Chapter 57: Murderous Heart!
I saw the blood splashed all over the sky, like a layer of blood rain, falling down with a bang, and in the blink of an eye, the ring was already scarlet, which was shocking to the extreme.
Once again, the scene fell silent.
A pair of eyes with disbelief hidden, stunned to look at Yan Feng in the ring, standing as pine, with a unique breath, a few breaths, unable to come back to his senses! But soon, such a quiet scene was smashed by the strong excitement: "What did I see? Wang Lin was actually killed by Yan Feng!"
"Just now I thought that this guy, without weapons, was arrogant and ignorant, and crazy, but now I know that he is a bamboo in his chest, and he has been prepared!"
"Is this still a cultivation of a lower-level realm? even if it is considered an upper-level realm, it's nothing more than that, right?"
"Even if I have a high-level level of cultivation, if I am allowed to meet him, I have no chance of winning, so it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible. A young martial artist with a first-level initial realm cultivation shook his head. The gaze that fell on Yan Feng was filled with an extremely strong color of jealousy.
This is normal.
Such a powerful Wang Lin was killed by Yan Feng, let alone him like this?
Zhao Shaojie on the other side habitually shrunk his neck, not daring to come forward.
And young heroes like Liao Hu, Yuanchong, Tang Wen, and Tang Wu, the eyes that fell on Yan Feng one by one were also full of extremely deep colors.
As for Fan Taihe, he suddenly shook a few times, and his already uncalm face changed several times in a row, and it took a long time, this existence, which was called the first day of the Weiyun County County Examination Conference, was able to return to normal. Even if it returns to normal, the gaze that falls on Yan Feng is still gloomy and cold, and even more so under this coldness, there is a bad light that can't be hidden, constantly flickering.
Su Xuange on the side, as before, did not have any fluctuations in his expression.
After all, it's a matter of knowing the outcome.
It's hard for her to have much of a mood swing.
And on the high platform at this time, Fan Xuezheng's face turned black again.
Just now, Yan Feng gave up the weapon and didn't use it.
He also thought that Wang Lin had a chance to turn the tables.
Unexpectedly.
The battle ended so quickly.
At this moment, Fan Xuezheng's heart is like a knife, very uncomfortable, and there is no normal place up and down his body.
This time.
His losses were too great.
A weapon that he spent so much money on was broken!
There are also resources used up to cultivate Wang Lin, which are also in vain.
The most important thing is.
In front of everyone's eyes, his face was trampled into the mud by Zhou Shen.
He thought of taking advantage of this opportunity to attack Zhou Shen's plan, so it was in vain and ceased to exist.
In Fan Xuezheng's heart, one bad thought after another kept emerging.
This moment.
He even had the intention of killing Yan Feng.
It's just fast.
He carefully hid this thought, but did not destroy it.
Lei Zhixian, who was standing on the side, looked as usual!
Yu Chifeng was still the same as before, with the posture of a bystander.
The various sects tried their best to hide their mood fluctuations, pretending that nothing had happened.
Of course.
There is one exception.
That's Zhou Shen.
The head of the martial arts hall and Fan Xuezheng had already torn their faces, and they had no intention of hiding it for a long time, and said indifferently: "Lord Fan, since Yan Feng has passed the first round of qualifying, then, according to what I said before, I won the bet between you and me?"
Fan Xuezheng looked at Zhou Shen with gloomy eyes and said, "You won, so what?"
Zhou Shen stretched out his hand and said, "Where's the thing?"
Fan Xuezheng's facial muscles shook violently, and he said in a deep voice: "I, Fan Zhoushan, say one and the other, how can I not believe what I say? Isn't it just a second-level spirit grass? What is it!" As he spoke, the sleeves of this guy's clothes shook, and a spirit grass with a scarlet body and an extremely strong breath of qi and blood had already been taken out by him, and he threw it in front of Zhou Shen with a flick of his hand.
The other leaders who witnessed this scene all had fluctuating expressions: "It's actually a blood python grass! This is not an ordinary second-level spirit grass! This kind of spirit grass contains extremely strong blood qi, and those who have insufficient foundation, even if it is just a leaf, can make up for the deficiency of qi and blood, and when the whole plant is taken, the effect is absolutely very strong! With this spirit grass, once Fan Gongzi reaches the first extreme realm and breaks through the second level, it will not be a problem at all!"
"Where did Master Fan get it?"
"This loss-" A few more people had to continue, but when they found that Fan Xuezheng's face was getting darker and darker, they naturally closed their mouths.
Zhou Shen was not polite, his long sleeves shook, and he put away the blood python grass, and said with a smile: "Zhou, thank you Lord Fan for Yan Feng first! I will collect the spirit grass first, and after the county examination is over, I will hand it over to him for you!"
Fan Xuezheng snorted coldly: "Whatever you want!"
At this time, Zhou Shen said again: "I don't know what Lord Fan thinks of Yan Feng's strength?"
Fan Xuezheng held back his anger and said: "This kid has some skills, such strength, in the first lower class, it is very rare! But even so, it does not mean that he can break into the top ten! Fan Taihe needless to say, the strength of Liao Hu Yuanchong and these people is not under Wang Lin!"
"What if he breaks into the top ten?" Zhou Shen asked.
Fan Xuezheng was not fooled, and said coldly: "That's his ability!"
Zhou Shen nodded, and said, "Then Master Fan thinks that with Yan Feng's strength, it is no problem to enter the county school hall, right?"
Fan Xuezheng said coldly: "Let's talk about the top ten first." ”
Zhou Shen smiled slightly.
The other families are still cautious and absolutely unmixed.
!
In the ring.
Yan Feng picked it up, and after Wang Lin was killed, a leather bag fell out.
Wang Lin is dead!
Then this person's stuff.
It's his loot!
The next moment!
With the referee's permission.
Yan Feng's body moved, and he had already jumped off the ring and retreated to the side.
All the way through.
The young warriors naturally spread out to both sides.
In the face of such a star.
Their hearts were filled with awe.
Wait for Yan Feng to end.
There are also school soldiers cleaning the ring.
Soon.
The second game of this round has begun.
In this scene, one of them is Fan Taihe.
The strength of his opponent is so-so, and it is the existence of the peak realm of the lower level.
This low-level peak is very acquainted, and without waiting for Fan Taihe to make a move, he took the initiative to admit defeat and withdraw from the ring. As a result, Fan Taihe was second to Yan Feng and advanced to the top 30 in the second round of qualifying. At this moment, Fan Taihe, standing in the ring, with a gloomy gaze, locked on Yan Feng in the crowd, suddenly crossed his palm, and waved towards the void, with a provocative attitude, self-evident.
Followed by.
That's when this guy jumped out of the ring.
Faced with this scene, Yan Feng didn't take it seriously, and sneered: "Jumping beam clown!"
In the past, he still thought that this Fan Gongzi was a character, but now, he only felt that this person was hateful and ugly.