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In this world where strength speaks, if you want to talk about reason, you must have the strength to support you. The teenagers are not as gentle as the girls, and the competition between them shows the cruelty of survival

Yi'er and Yan Qing looked extremely worried, but the life and death platform stood on a high place, and with the flesh wall of the sea of people blocking them, they had no choice. The two prayed in unison. Yi'er was covered with cold sweat on her forehead, and her tight skin was sticking with wisps of green silk, which looked like a reluctant person in love. Yan Qing's worried look was no less than Yi'er, although she and Zi Ming had only known each other for a short time, and they had met in embarrassment, but just like this, Zi Ming had left an indelible impression in her heart.

The domineering whirlwind blew, and there was an extra figure in front of Ziming, this person was Haoxin. Haoxin was very satisfied with his own body, especially after seeing Zi Ming frowning!

Haoxin is Haoliang's eldest brother, and it is impossible for him not to know that Haoliang died in the hands of Ziming. It's just that he didn't have much fluctuation about his brother's death. The two of them were already fighting with each other, and Haoxin was still worried about dividing the family property, but Haoliang died, so not only did he no longer have to worry about the family property, but also Lulin became his woman!

Having said that, Haoxin didn't dare to show his excitement, he still needed to pretend, so that he could win his father's favor and inherit the family property and status.

"Who are you, why are you interfering in the battle?" Zi Ming frowned, his solemn heart turned into serious words, and asked.

"Yo~Are you questioning me?I, Haoxin, just see that you're unhappy!(Loud) You killed my brother, right?kid~?(whisper)" Haoxin raised his eyebrows and said jokingly with a smile. Pale golden Yuan Li poured into his palm, and a strong wind blew towards Ziming, blowing his slightly messy hair into a wild dance.

Ziming was stunned, the matter of killing Haoliang by himself was undoubtedly spread by Lu Lin

For a short moment, Zi Ming didn't think about it anymore, and immediately came back to his senses, and his rational mind told him that there was no time to be stunned now. Zi Ming's figure flashed, holding the sword and flying to meet the attack, the sword wind was whistling, there was no piercing coldness, but there was a silent terror, and the dark aura permeated this deep scene.

The invisible blade, the deadliest!

"Is this kid crazy?" Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't figure out that Zi Ming would actually face the powerful blow of the high-level disciple head-on.

Yi'er covered her eyes in fright, her ruddy little face was already pale with fright, and Yan Qing's eyes widened in fright, but her pupils contracted sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang! The two figures staggered like lightning, and there was no sound of sword strikes, no muffled thunderous explosions. It was very quiet on the platform of life and death, and you could hear the sound of the cold wind blowing the fallen leaves

The fallen leaves floated across the platform of life and death, and with the wind brushing Ziming's cheeks, they floated in mid-air

After half a sound, the trajectory of the fallen leaves actually stopped, and more people noticed that something was wrong, and the fallen leaves seemed to hit an invisible wall, as if something was hidden in the air, and it was silently watching all this

Blood gushed out, Haoxin retreated again and again, and his unstoppable body hit Tong Arc's body, and finally fell to the ground. Its figure was like a sculpture, frozen and motionless, the air on the field seemed to freeze, and the dark sword curtain instantly annihilated its attack, and the sword shadow gradually dimmed.

"How's it going?" Zi Ming shook his hair that was blown by the strong wind, and hooked his finger at Haoxin. The messy shape hides the domineering spirit of the king, which is looming.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Ziming with astonishment. Even Yan Qing felt a little incredible, and subconsciously rubbed her eyes, but she didn't expect that Ziming's skills were far from being as simple as she imagined

Yan Qing and Yi'er clapped their palms with each other excitedly, giving people a cute sense of guilt, which attracted special attention among everyone

Wu Qing and Tong Arc couldn't help but be stunned, the three of them were outstanding among the high-level disciples, and Haoxin's strength was in second place, in their opinion, it was obviously more than enough for these self-proclaimed genius outer disciples, and it was not worth mentioning, but they didn't expect Ziming to slap their face one after another.

Tong Arc, the most powerful of the three, suddenly jumped up, and his swift figure pulled out an afterimage in mid-air. Wu Qing half-knelt on the ground, and immediately raised his right hand, and the iron fist smashed down, stirring up waves of qi! In the blink of an eye, the scattered fallen leaves were rolled together, and the huge whirlpool swallowed the entire life and death platform. The coercion around Ziming gradually increased

"Enchantment?" Zi Ming touched his nose and muttered.

Before the words fell, a sword light flashed, and everyone's eyes almost didn't have time to catch it, but this brilliance really flickered! That sword used the power of "Ghost: Karmic Fire", and now the entire vortex was filled with a bright color like a red lotus.

Ghost Release - Ghost: Karmic Fire!

As the so-called wind helps the fire, as long as Zi Ming provides Yuan Li to support the burning of karmic fire, then the enchantment of this "ghost: wind" will not only not be able to hurt Zi Ming in the slightest, but on the contrary, it will become Zi Ming's right-hand man! Wu Qing was dumbfounded at first glance, but now that his "enchantment" has fallen into the hands of Zi Ming, there is no way to take it back!

Tong Arc is in the first place in strength among the three, and his status can be imagined, and Tong Arc and Haoxin are embarrassed, Tong Arc usually relies on Haoxin's father, Elder Yang's protection, even the elite disciples will be extremely respectful in front of him, and the disciples below him are arrogant and domineering, and there are countless people who have been beaten and scolded by him

He didn't take Zi Ming and other outer disciples in his eyes at all, looking at Zi Ming's wildness, Tong Arc was already impatient, and at this moment, looking at Zi Ming horizontally and vertically, he felt that he was on fire.

"Why do you dare to be so rampant?" Tong Arc roared. The pale golden yuan force fluctuated on his body, and he looked murderous horizontally and vertically.

Zi Ming didn't say anything, strength was the best answer, and the raging karmic fire was like a python wrapped on the blade of the sword in Zi Ming's hand

Draw - knife - slash!

The sword flashes out, the sword drinks, the blood is drunk, simple and direct. The blood turned into a red mist and rose in a curling way. The pungent smell is thrilling!

Tong Arc lowered his head a little incredulously, his left hand tentatively touched his neck, the stinging pain made his face pale for a moment, there was a blood mark there! This outer disciple's move directly made his confidence collapse, and the wordless fear filled Tong Arc's entire brain. The small blood marks on his neck gradually became clear, and Tong Arc's vision gradually blurred

Poof, Tong Arc's legs seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he collapsed to the ground weakly, weak. The first person among the high-level disciples of the hall was defeated without even releasing the ghosts!

"Talk less, do more!" Ziming walked past Tong Arc and left behind a cold and ruthless word.

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, but Ziming did not fluctuate much, and there was no meaning of getting carried away in his face. Tong Arc was solved by himself precisely because he talked a lot. Judging from his injuries, if he doesn't leave the scene in time for treatment, I'm afraid that there is only one way to die! Now, there are only two people left to face

"It's your turn!" Zi Ming looked at Haoxin and Wu Qing indifferently.

Zi Ming's inherent rock-solid confidence in his heart can also be fearless when there are fewer enemies and more enemies. This courage has made countless girls feel turbulent

Haoxin blinked his dry eyes as he watched Ziming's gaze turn from sluggishness to fear. Wu Qing coughed in a warning manner, and his body jumped, like a rioting poisonous snake, his face was hideous. Wu Qing has already experienced that he doesn't care about life and death, and he has been deprived of his right to be a man, so life is really worse than death! For him, life is for revenge, for killing, and for venting anger!

"Since it is because of me, then let me save you!" Zi Ming wiped a sword blade, and the dazzling light fell, and the body of the sword once again revealed a dazzling cold glow. For the current Wu Qing, giving him death is the greatest salvation and the greatest kindness.

Create your own ghost art - Sword Dance!

The surroundings fell into a lonely darkness, as if it was an enchantment created by Ziming, but this was only the "qi" and "potential" of the power of the "pretender", in the vast darkness, only the dazzling sword light was constantly waving. Wu Qing, who was completely berserk, where else did he have any fighting skills? Each knife would bring up a burst of blood flowers, and the petals of the flowers were connected together, weaving the story of the scarlet flower-death!

"I surrender!" Haoxin's face turned pale, and his hands were raised in the air.

"Surrender? You gang of embarrassed scum, when others surrender, do you keep your hands? As a high-level disciple, you know the law and break the law! Ignore the rules, ignore human life, what is the point of not dying?" Zi Ming turned his wrist, the sword body danced, and the sword blade pointed at the trembling Haoxin. Sharp edge, down the split!

Just as the blade of the sword was close at hand, a figure walked out of the invisible void. The two fingers were like iron pincers, tightly clamping Ziming's blade

"Elder Yang!" everyone exclaimed. It turned out that the seemingly unmanaged life and death platform had been silently guarded by Elder Yang.

"Zi Ming, are you guilty?" The indifferent pressure descended on Zi Ming, and Elder Yang's dark pupils shot out, and he was questioning Zi Ming.

"Sin, Elder Yang, I don't understand" Zi Ming's heart was cold, Elder Yang's status is not small, how strong is it to be able to sit on the position of elder? The strength of the "Undead Sacrifice" and the coercion released by Zi Ming are really a little uncomfortable.

"I don't understand? As a disciple of the outer sect, you don't know how to respect and humility, you hurt your brothers, and kill Zhuohua and Haoliang! It's the shame and scum of my Sun Moon Sect, and you lose the face of my Sun Moon Sect! Haoxin has shouted surrender, and you still dare to make a move! You ignore the rules, and you deserve death!" Elder Yang raised his eyebrows angrily, and his rough finger pointed at Zi Ming's nose.

Everyone was very depressed in their hearts, just now everyone saw that the outer disciple shouted surrender, and Wu Qing still killed him. At that time, Elder Yang didn't come out to take care of things, but now that he saw Haoxin have an accident, he knew that he was talking about the rules of the Sun Moon Sect. Elder Yang is Haoxin's father, everyone knows this, this is undoubtedly an act of using power for personal gain!

In fact, when Haoliang died, Elder Yang had already planned to kill Zi Ming, but the Sun Moon Sect had strict rules, and as an elder, he couldn't attack him for no reason, right?

"Huh, what a big joke!" Zi Ming smiled coldly.

There was a gasping sound from the audience, is this guy crazy? The conviction of Elder Yang on the other side was still so fearless, Zi Ming didn't even blink an eye! Although everyone knew that Elder Yang was a strong word, after all, there was a huge gap between the strength, status, and seniority of the two! So, what would be the result of the confrontation between reason and power

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