Luo Qingyin faced the candidate who lost the long knife in front of him and used his fist and the thunder from above his head at the same time, a murderous smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he used his nephrite skill to turn to the side, reached out and grabbed the candidate's fist, and walked towards his original position.

Rumble!

The thunderbolt finally fell, slamming precisely on the candidate's head.

The examinee spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and died of exhaustion.

Luo Qingyin's movements did not stop, Shui Xuanqi spit out, and the blade of the Azure Water Spirit Sword in his hand reflected the sunlight and emitted a chilling light, like a white rainbow running through the sun, inserting the candidate who was about to throw the second thunder talisman.

In the Valley of Trials, where the mist rises, gorgeous flowers painted with blood bloom.

The examinee with the injured palm did not die, he watched it all happen, turned his head and ran.

However, after running a certain distance, the petals on the tips of Luo Qingyin's hair carried a cold fragrance of flowers, and the streamer pierced the candidate's back in an instant.

Flowers are flying, blood is falling.

Luo Qingyin gently hooked her fingers, and the petals immediately flew back to the tips of her hair, quietly inserted into the bun, making a quiet and beautiful headdress.

Luo Qinglian watched all this happen, thinking about it carefully.

Four candidates with the same cultivation were selected and not only won completely, but also were unharmed.

This kind of strength, this kind of combat experience, is simply much more than his peers.

It turns out that this is Luo Qingyin's real strength?

It turned out that when she was in the Royal Martial Arts Hall, did she show mercy to her subordinates?

It's scary.

Luo Qinglian clenched her fists tightly, and her joints turned white.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not that Luo Qingyin is stronger than her, but that she originally thought that she was in the sky and Luo Qingyin was underground, but the truth was the opposite......

Just when Luo Qinglian was secretly unwilling in her heart, the ink monkey had already taken off all the items brought by the four candidates.

Luo Qingyin watched its movements, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Robbery is a pleasant thing to do at any time.

Look, the collection has increased again.

Luo Qingyin turned around and slowly walked in front of Luo Qinglian, with a cold arc at the corners of her lips, her posture was peerless, and every step was full of charm.

Luo Qinglian panicked somehow, and didn't dare to face her: "You, what do you want?" ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised slightly, and his eyes were as cool as water: "You...... Afraid of me? ”

In the misty valley, everything around her seemed to be blurred, and all the light gathered on her body, dense and cold, like the blue water spirit sword in her hand, bright but cold.

Luo Qinglian tilted her head slightly, but her eyes were stung by the bright light in her eyes.

It turns out that this is the gap between them...... Is it?

Luo Qinglian lowered her head bitterly, trying her best to convince herself: "Is there one?" No, I don't. ”

"By the way, Third Emperor Sister, have you found a cave where treasures are hidden?" Luo Qingyin played with the Azure Water Spirit Sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't plan to take me there?" ”

The sharp and unparalleled sword, Luo Qinglian still remembered the blood spray that spurted out when it was inserted into her chest, so she naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, so she answered, and obediently led her towards the cave she said.

The cave went down a slope, Luo Qinglian walked ahead, carefully descended the slope, crossed a stream, and pointed to an extremely hidden hole with rocks and weeds: "This is it." ”

Looking at the looming cave, Luo Qingyin narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he could speak, the ink monkey swooped in.

Mao Dun Literature