483 A sword-like boy

Ye Qingyin's eyebrows jumped, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Which team is in the top ten?" she asked, standing up and eagerly asked, with a hint of eagerness in her tone.

After asking, she seemed to realize her gaffe, and pinned the hair on the side of her face back, she smiled faintly, "The list hasn't been updated for a long time, I'm really curious." ”

Several teammates didn't care, the one holding the Spirit Crystal Order was a senior brother, who glanced at the Spirit Crystal Order with lowered eyes, and then spoke, "It's the team that Lang Xing is in." ”

Ye Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, it's not ...

"Lang Xing, I know this person, it is said that he is the top-notch existence among the freshmen of this class, the first person in sword cultivation, he is talented, his sword cultivation talent is superb, and even the Tianya Palace Lord praises him. ”

"Yes, he's a great guy, and it's not surprising that their group is in the top ten. ”

“......”

Ye Qingyin lowered her eyes slightly, covering the dark light that flashed under her eyes.

She said, Ye Qingchen's team, one by one, has low cultivation, how can it have the strength to enter the top ten?

**

Somewhere in the Stygian Mountains, a gray-brown mist enveloped the entire forest, and a gust of wind blew, filling the air with a pungent smell.

A team walked cautiously through it.

"Oops, we seem to have accidentally broken into the poisoned land!" a young man said suddenly, his face extremely solemn.

This person is a senior brother of the academy, a high-grade cultivator in the Heavenly Realm.

Hearing this, the rest of the team were all flustered and nervous.

Only Lang Xing's face was resolute, his chin was tight, and he was not afraid of danger, revealing a youthful and steady temperament.

At this moment, a slight movement came from the mist formed by the heavy miasma in front of him, and Lang Xing looked at it suddenly, his eyes like electricity, as if he could shoot through the dense fog.

In the next moment, with a wave of his long arm, the sword behind his back suddenly unsheathed.

Keng~

The sharp sound of the long sword unsheathed stimulated several teammates for a while, and the tension and fear in their hearts became more and more intense.

Although the trial with Lang Xing in the same team is not long, they have already seen Lang Xing's min.

He never takes out his sword easily, and once he does it, it will inevitably mean a big danger!

Sure enough, the movement in the depths of the dense fog ahead became more and more intense, and the sound of passing through the branches and leaves was getting closer and closer, mixed with the creepy sound of 'hissing' like a poisonous tongue spitting out letters.

"Ahh

Lang Xing frowned slightly, he was not used to contact with people, he withdrew his arm without a trace, but his mouth was reassuring without emotion, "Don't worry." ”

His voice, low and deep, with the hoarseness characteristic of his youth, made people feel inexplicably reassured.

The female disciple raised her eyes and looked at Lang Xing.

Young, slender, seventeen or eighteen years old, he grew tall and tall, although thin, but the muscles on his arms, smooth lines, clear texture.

His complexion was a healthy tan, with several scars of varying shades on his exposed skin, the most conspicuous being the one on his forehead, which was about three inches long, very deep and sexy.

His facial features are not very exquisite, but his lines are resolute, his face is deep, and he is a rare handsome young man.

like a sword on him.

Her flustered heart calmed down inexplicably.

At this time, a pitch-black figure shot out of the dense fog, Lang Xing's figure moved, and with a wave of the middle and long sword, the figure was cut off and fell to the ground, and the two halves of the body struggled a few times, and there was no movement.

After being stunned, a few people saw the appearance of the figure clearly.

"It's a poisonous scorpion!" the senior brother snorted, and there was an indissoluble condensation between his eyebrows.

But I saw that the poisonous scorpion on the ground was huge, the length of an adult man's arm, the two chelae were huge and sharp, and the stinger behind the buttocks was even more flickering and dripping with turbid venom.

The liquid flowing out of the body exudes a thick fishy odor, mixed with the already pungent poison, it is simply not too **.

This poisonous scorpion is really ugly, and the smell is really bad, and the two female disciples in the team are so pale that they almost don't vomit.

The senior brother said, "The poisonous scorpions in the poisonous land have always been in groups, extremely aggressive, and poisonous, if they are pierced by its stinger, their lives will be in danger, everyone must be very energetic!"

Several disciples clenched their weapons tightly, their bodies tense.

There was another sound of screaming, but in the gray-brown fog, a group of poisonous scorpions were slowly crawling towards them...

**

At this time, not far from Lang Xing's team, Ye Qingyin's team hunted another Heavenly Realm spirit beast.

Only then did the spirit crystal be included in the spirit crystal order, and one of the members of the team noticed the movement here.

"Looks like there's a fight over there!"

The senior brother in the team thought for a moment and said, "Let's go, go over and take a look, maybe it's from our academy." ”

As it approached, the senior brother saw the gray-brown miasma and raised his palm, "There is a poisonous place ahead, everyone stop." ”

A young man squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then hesitated, "Although I can't see it clearly, it seems to be a disciple of our academy." And,There's a person I look familiar with.,It seems... Langxing. ”

Langxing?

Several people were stunned.

I saw that several people in the poisonous fog were fighting with a group of poisonous scorpions. There are about dozens of poisonous scorpions, although most of them are low-level cultivators of the Four Realms of Enlightenment, but there is no shortage of realm cultivators, and the one that leads them is a high-grade Heavenly Realm spirit beast.

This battle was very close.

However, everyone knows that in the miasma poisonous mist, the consumption of spiritual power is twice as fast as usual, and it is simply the perfect home field of the poisonous scorpion, and the victory or defeat of this battle seems to be self-evident.

"Do you want to help them?"

As soon as the young man's words came out, the two female disciples in the team suddenly turned unsightly. One of them didn't even think about it, and refused, "We've just experienced a battle, and our breath is weak, isn't it asking for trouble to help them now?"

The senior brother in the team pursed his lips and thought for a moment, his eyes fell on Ye Qingyin, who had not spoken, and asked, "Senior sister Qingyin, what do you think?"

Ye Qingyin lowered her eyes to contain the emotions in her eyes, and said softly, "Everyone is in a state of exhaustion now, and if you rush up, I'm afraid you won't be able to help." Otherwise, let's take a look. ”

The senior brother nodded slowly, "You're right, let's wait and see." ”

Ye Qingyin raised her eyes and glanced at the Heavenly Realm poisonous scorpion in the poisonous mist, and the corners of her lips hooked as if they were nothing.

When Lang Xing's group was exhausted, they went up to take over, and when the time came, not only could they owe themselves a favor, but the spirit crystals of the Heavenly Realm Spirit Beasts were also from their group.

In this way, you can kill two birds with one stone.

She had a small calculation in her heart, but she didn't expect that another group was coming this way.