The crowd was silent. Zhu Zhijie's team's ecstatic looks, as well as the occasional hatred in their eyes, made them sit on pins and needles. Yes, how can it be turned over lightly? The deaths and lives of more than a dozen people are engraved into the marrow, and they must be repaid with blood. Even if Mu Sen and the others had good intentions and wanted to let everyone go, would Zhu Zhijie's team agree? If they begged Mu Sen to exterminate everyone, would Mu Sen refuse?

Probably not.

The heart is far and near, people are close and close, and the blade in the hand and the tiger in the heart are finally outward.

"Kill!" I don't know who was sad and angry, and their voices were full of madness and despair. Since you can't be good, then don't die. Even if Mu Sen and them come, what if they don't cultivate enough, then take their lives to make up. When people are in a desperate situation, they often inspire the ferocity of an outlaw.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

Countless deafening roars resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the killing intent of more than five hundred people full of dead silence shattered the heavenly clouds, and one after another palpitating qi machines caused cracks like spiderwebs to appear in the void. Even the examinees who originally planned to run away were all red at this time, and their faces were hideous. Because they knew that if they couldn't exterminate Mu Sen and the others in one battle, even if they succeeded in escaping this time, what would await them in the future would be an endless pursuit.

Secret realm grievances must not be brought into the wilderness?

Hehe, when you encounter death and life, I will say this sentence again.

Ma Ben was bathed in divine radiance at this time, every inch of his skin was as clear as jade, and there was a shuddering aura in the air. The spiritual power of the coiling dragon stick in his hand was entangled, and the coercion that erupted directly shattered the void. As the initiator, he knew the meaning of this battle, and he never stopped! Therefore, he urged the secret method to squeeze all his potential and prepare for this final battle.

"Kill!" Ma Ben roared, and the coiling dragon stick in his hand turned into a golden light, smashing towards Zhu Zhijie's team and the more than 100 candidates who supported the field like Mount Tai. Now that the situation has reached this point, he doesn't mind adding a few new souls to the long stick in his hand.

"Er dare!" Zhu Zhijie's forehead was bruised, and his eyes were about to split, this miscellaneous was obviously a doomed idea of killing one to kill two and earning money. However, how innocent are these multiple candidates?

At the same time as Zhu Zhijie roared, the members of the first team, who were originally surrounded by more than a hundred candidates, used their spiritual power again, and the tearing of the meridians and the damage to the body only made them pale and tremble, but it did not wear away a trace of their courage. Their steps were staggered, and they stood at the front of the line again in the middle of their breaths, like rippling blue waves, layered on top of each other, and the fish scales arrayed!

The first team has never been in the habit of hiding behind people.

"You ......" Some candidates snorted, they came to save people, but now they are protected by the person to be saved, this feeling is really hot and unpleasant. Just as they were about to rush forward, the galloping dragon stick burst in.

"Brothers, we will fight again in the next life. Zhu Zhijie was at the front of the team, although his breath was sluggish, the essence of his eyes could scorch through the sun and the moon. Komori said that the tiger will not fall to death, and it will be extremely bright when it dies. So, chop crumb, come on!

......

"What kind of incitement in broad daylight?" There was a sword light across the sky, and the sky was shattered everywhere it went, which was extremely terrifying. Countless onlookers felt cold in their hearts, and some candidates' skin was even cut out of blood.

"Huairuo!"

In Zhu Zhijie's joy, everyone finally knew who was coming. Li Huairuo, a native demon in Qingyang City, a sword swept across the Quartet, and the hundreds of clans that were killed ran around, panicking all day long. What's more, he is the grandson and only grandson of the dean of Qingyang Academy.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Huairuo's long sword slammed into Ma Ben's coiling dragon stick, the spiritual power disintegrated, the void exploded, and the two blades burst out with billions of brilliance like the sun, dazzling.

"Is this Li Huairuo's strength? In the middle stage of foundation building, the peak of building the foundation is hard and strong, and it is evenly divided. ”

"It's really powerful, it deserves to be a demon who is famous in Qingyang City. ”

"After this battle, in the entire Great Qingyang City, he will firmly stand at the top of the demon circle. ”

......

The confrontation between the two people was like two peerless beasts roaring and colliding, the light shone in ten directions, and the heavenly clouds within a few miles all shattered, with them as the center of the circle, the whole space was cracked like a ceramic.

"Boom!"

After a short confrontation, the place where the two fought suddenly became bright and bright. With a deafening loud sound, the heavens and the earth trembled. The rocks collapsed and were devastated, and there were no traces of the rocky beach where the swords and sticks struck each other, and a pit several feet deep exuded a pungent smell.

"Bang!"

Under the blazing gaze of everyone, Ma Ben let out a low roar of pain, and then strode back, stepping into a cobweb-like crack in the ground with each step back, and the stones he occasionally stepped on were directly shattered into powder and fluttered in the wind.

Silence in all directions.

The onlookers became more and more like a beep dog, Maji, is this really a person of the same age? Did you all grow up eating the Ten Perfection Pills? This gap ...... Alas, it is simply sad to be born in the same era with them.

Don't be sad, young man, you're still so young, and there are still many sad days to come.

"Broken!"

At the same time as Ma Ben retreated, a mountain phantom fell from the sky and pressed heavily on Ma Ben's body. The phantom of the mountain is majestic, and the breath of destruction that suppresses all things is like a substantial flame burning, and Ma Ben's feet that were originally deep into the ground are not lost at this time, and a moment later, with a clicking sound, Ma Ben fell into the ground below his knees, which was extremely miserable.

You see, the sadness is here again, right?

Everyone changed color, is there another peerless fierce man? Some candidates secretly thought to themselves that if they were to be themselves, they would be able to hold on to a few moves in this kind of intensity of killing. But there was a moment of silence, and many people had bitter faces. Some people exist just to tell you that there are really bugs in this world.

"Jane Luo!"

Zhu Zhijie's face was full of irrepressible smiles at this time, first Xiao Ling, then Huairuo, and then Jian Luo. So will it be Leng Nan or Xiao Mori who will appear at the next moment? But no matter who it is, Ma Ben is dead!

"Is this Wang Jianluo, who is practicing his body?

"It's not just ferocious, it's just ferocious!"

"Ma Ben can't turn over this time, right?"

"Of course, he still wants to turn over? Not to mention Wei Ling, Li Huairuo, and Wang Jianluo, who have already shown their fangs, Mu Sen and Leng Nan Huaiyun, who have not yet appeared, are enough to sweep everything. ”

"That's right, Mu Sen and Leng Nan Huaiyun haven't shown up yet. ”

......

Everyone once again knew from Zhu Zhijie's joy who it was. Wang Jianluo, the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Fudomen. Well, don't blow it. In fact, before this, everyone didn't know who Wang Jianluo was. But after a few expeditions, who in the world doesn't know the king? At present, Wang Jianluo has become the idol of many body refining martial artists. Immovable as a mountain, immovable as a mountain.

In the face of the reinforcements that appeared one after another, Zhu Zhijie's team and the more than 100 candidates who fought in the gang were cheering, the onlookers who ate melons were shocked, and the more than 500 candidates who appeared as robbers were all dead, hearing ferocity and seeing ferocity are completely different things, and the visual impact is always a little stronger than the auditory impact. Seeing the originally invincible Ma Ben being stepped into the ground by two people in two moves, this impact made many people's hearts sway, and the courage they had finally mustered began to fade slowly.

"If you don't do it, do you want to be like me?" Seeing the battlefield freeze for a moment, the horses in their capes shouted angrily. These damn guys, do you still have fantasies at this time?

"Kill!" The faces of everyone who heard Ma Ben's roar changed unpredictably, but in an instant, some candidates were fierce, and once again killed Zhu Zhijie's team and Wei Ling, Li Huairuo, and Wang Jianluo, who had already appeared. Bottoming out, as the first sound of killing sounded, more and more candidates began to go crazy, roaring, roaring, and rushing away desperately.

"These people are crazy. Some onlookers sighed softly.

"Maybe they want to fight to the death. "There are candidates who answer.

"Yes, there is something to ......"

The other candidates' arguments were still in their throats, and a gentle and continuous piano sound sounded, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

Nine dark blue songs, cold south Huaiyun!