Boom ——!

A figure that was about to fall apart flew sideways, and its twisted limbs swayed like candles in the wind during the flight, and finally slammed into the stone wall, and the whole person fell to the ground like a puppet that fell apart.

Soon, black blood mixed with shattered internal organs contaminated the land.

The remaining eleven people who participated in the trial all looked at Chen Mo with a look of horror.

"Hair... What happened? Why did Brother Kun fly out directly......" A disciple who fell to the ground directly with trembling legs because he was overly scared was full of horror.

"Did any of you just see him punch?" One of the disciples remained calm, but the cold sweat that kept breaking out on his forehead was also a sign of his fear.

In order to calm down, his palms had been eroded by blood from clenching hard.

"Senior Brother Wu, how are we... What should I do......"

The delicate-looking little white face trembled slightly, pulling the corners of their leader's clothes.

"How do I know!" Wu Fan opened the disciple's hand with one palm, and stared at Chen Mo with angry eyes: "You must be cheating, otherwise how could Senior Brother Kun, who was already in the early stage of Yuan Dan, suddenly die!" ”

His voice was so loud that it could be heard by all the spectators outside the arena.

They had never seen such an unbelievable thing, and less than a second after the trial began, one of the disciples who participated in the trial died tragically.

That's unscientific, isn't it?

"This masked guy can't really do anything, right?"

"I think it's possible, otherwise you think, our Senior Brother Kun is also a generation of Tianjiao, how could he be defeated so easily." The disciple, who thought he had seen through everything, folded out his fan and fanned it.

"Luo... Senior Sister Luo, you... What do you think? ”

A disciple cautiously asked Luo Yu's opinion, he wanted to take this opportunity to speak to the goddess of the Blood Creek Sect.

However, Luo Yu didn't even look at him, and his eyes were always firmly locked on a figure on the trial ground.

Seeing that Senior Sister Luo Yu ignored herself, the disciple comforted herself: "Senior Sister Luo must have been too engrossed, so she didn't pay attention to my inquiry, well, it must be so!" ”

At this time, Luo Yu really didn't hear the inquiries of the disciples beside her, and she only had the breezy guy on the trial platform in her eyes.

"He was besieged by everyone at the beginning, he should be fine......"

"Damn! How could I care about his well-being? ”

"Hmm...... Those guys should be my admirers, and they besieged Chen Li because of me, so it is only natural that I care about the victims. ”

Luo Yu made a good excuse for himself in his heart, so he could convince himself to pay attention to Chen Mo on the trial ground openly.

She looked too engrossed and didn't notice that Feng Liuli, who was sitting next to her, was staring at her with a dark expression.

"Heh, what about cheating, Senior Brother Wu can still easily kill him!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Wu Fan is the Heavenly Orthodox of the younger generation of my Blood Creek Sect, and defeating an unknown little disciple is still an easy matter."

Just when the disciples in the audience who were not accustomed to seeing Chen Mo were comforting each other and believing that Chen Mo would lose, a soft and glutinous voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.

"Dad won't lose, Dad is very good!"

"Who, who's talking!" The disciple who spoke ill of Chen Mo was startled by the sudden sound, and he hurriedly looked around, but he couldn't find anyone who made the sound.

"Dad is the best, I believe those bad guys will lose sooner or later."

The voice came again, and the panicked disciple subconsciously lowered his head, just in time to see Wanwan looking at him stubbornly.

"It turned out to be a little girl, what do you call that mask ghost, Dad?" The disciple sneered, "I'm laughing to death, you obediently watch how your father died!" ”

He deliberately leaned close to Wanwan's ear and said, "Your father will die in front of your eyes." ”

However, Wanwan did not show an angry expression, and still stared at the disciple with a blank face.

"Obscure... Bad luck. ”

The disciple was a little furious by this gaze, and hurriedly raised his head to look at the trial ground, not daring to look at the little girl again.

The moment he looked up, he saw a disciple flying out sideways, his whole body twisted and broken on the ground, moaning in pain.

"Senior Brother Lan——!"

"How could this be, Senior Brother Lan was actually knocked away by a punch!"

Both inside and outside the field were boiling, and their much-anticipated Senior Brother Lan turned out to be the second to leave!

"No... It's impossible to ......" Wu Fan trembled and couldn't stand on his feet, he gritted his teeth, "What are you still doing in a daze, let's go together!" ”

But after he shouted like this, no one came.

Wu Fan is stupid, these guys are completely stupid now.

Not to mention them, even Wu Fan himself was a little afraid, but he had put all the cruel words there before the trial began, and if he admits defeat now, won't he be looked down upon.

"Luo Yu..."Wu Fan glanced at the picturesque Luo Yu outside the trial ground, and he secretly made up his mind in his heart, "I must let Luo Yu see my heroic appearance!" ”

He didn't care about anything, in order to be able to attract Luo Yu's attention.

How could he back down here!

"Lei Gong helps me !!"

Boom!

"[Thunder Punishment]!" With Wu Fan's roar, a golden glazed sword exuding bursts of thunder appeared in his hand.

As soon as this sword appeared, the entire Valley of Trials fell silent.

"Senior Brother Wu actually sacrificed the natal artifact, it seems that Senior Brother Wu is going to be serious." The disciple who was quite scholarly and said, "This masked brother is probably in danger of his life." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Is that Senior Brother Wu's natal artifact! I have only heard of it before, and they all say that Senior Brother Wu's sword is never unsheathed, and if it is unsheathed, someone will fall! ”

"Senior Sister Luoyu, I used to be so bad, just to be able to get your attention...... This [thunder punishment] of mine is only unsheathed for you in this life. ”

Wu Fan suddenly looked at Luo Yu outside the trial ground, as if telling his love, "If I can win this trial by luck, can you ...... Poof-"

"Senior Brother Wu——!" The disciples outside the arena all screamed in surprise.

Before Wu Fan's lines were finished, he was kicked out by a figure.

"That's a lot of talk, when I don't exist?" Chen Mo raised his foot and stepped on Wu Fan's head.

Then he slowly lifted Wu Fan, who couldn't move, grabbed his hair and lifted it, grabbed his face with his palm, and slammed it towards the valley wall.

"Boom ——!"

The earth-shattering sound shook the entire valley.

"Boom, boom, boom——!!!"

Before it was over, Chen Mo kept smashing Wu Fan's head against the wall at an astonishing speed, and the entire valley began to shake constantly, with faint signs of collapse.

Chen Mo threw Wu Fan, whose head had become two-dimensional, on the ground like throwing insignificant garbage.

The [Thunder Punishment], which he held tightly in his hand and never let go, raised his foot and stepped on it into pieces carelessly, and then asked gently.

"Can you still talk?"