"What's the matter, didn't I win?" Han Liang stared at the stunned sect master on the high platform with some dissatisfaction.

A thin old man with a somewhat curled back stroked his beard, glanced at the cold meaningfully, and said: "In the third ring, the third wins." The rest of you, are you here to get admitted, or are you here to come to the play?"

The other people in the ring who looked at the cold people instantly came back to their senses and continued to compete.

Han Liang watched Xiao Yan's corpse being dragged down very calmly, and adjusted his state slightly. To say that he defeated Xiao Yan just now, it is not necessarily, when he collided head-on with Xiao Yan for the first time, his strength was also beyond cold expectations·········· The weakness caused the cold to be too strong and almost flashed to the hand.

It seems that Xiao Yan can only be regarded as a so-called powerful person in the world, and he can't be called a physical cultivation at all. And since Han Liang's body was integrated into that unknown light group, his strength, explosiveness and mental nature have been greatly improved, Xiao Yan can hold a few moves in Han Liang's hands, it is purely Han Liang's first time to compete, and he is not very familiar with it.

"Stage 3 Challenger, 21st. The thin old man shouted casually.

"I abstain!" Before the old man could finish speaking, a poignant shout came from the audience. Damn, why is Lao Tzu so unlucky, the man on the twenty-first scolded secretly. There was a few rounds of laughter from the audience.

"Three wins, next, Challenger Eleven. A hint of disdain flashed in the thin old man's eyes.

Han Liang swept down the stage, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and a long-haired girl with a long skirt to the ground floated to the ring, and her eyes fluttered to make people's hearts flutter.

Han Liang smiled at the girl in front of him, but his hand was ready behind his back.

The girl secretly rejoiced in her charm in her heart, but she didn't know that the cold smile contained apologies.

"My name is Luo Feng, and I hope that Brother Han will be merciful later. The girl lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed, revealing a piece of white skin under her collarbone, which looked very moving.

Coldly smiled and said nothing.

"Then, Luo Feng is about to start, and Brother Han will take over. Luo Fengjiao shouted, the sword light in her hand flashed, turning into an afterimage and stabbing straight towards the cold stab.

It's too slow. Han Liang shook his head inwardly, and threw a punch sideways, slamming the sword in Luo Feng's hand.

Luo Feng only felt that his arm was numb, and the sword in his hand flew out.

Luo Feng was shocked to the point that his body was numb, and he fell down.

The cold was blind, and he didn't seem to hit her, but his hand subconsciously wrapped around Luo Feng's willow waist and pulled her up.

Good opportunity! A faint sword light flashed in Luo Feng's hand, and a short and sharp dagger appeared in the palm of his hand, stabbing fiercely at the part of the cold heart.

"Whew!" the dagger plunged deep into the cold body. Luo Feng was overjoyed.

"Hmph. Han Liang snorted and kicked Luo Feng away with a force. Expressionlessly, he pulled out the dagger and stared coldly at the woman who fell to the ground with a mouth full of blood, "It seems that you really want to win." ”

Blood slid down the corners of Luo Feng's mouth, and she smiled proudly: "That dagger is poisonous, and soon your cultivation will be exhausted, haven't I won yet?"

"Huh. Han Liang also grinned, and shook the blood-stained dagger in front of Luo Feng's eyes, "Really?"

"Boom!"

"Ahh

I saw that Han Liang stabbed the dagger into Luo Feng's left palm, and the dagger completely sank into her palm, nailing her to the ring.

"How is it possible!" Luo Feng trembled, his lips trembling and staring at the beautiful man in front of him who seemed to be from hell.

Han Liang straightened the messy broken hair in front of her, and whispered softly in Luo Feng's ear: "Poison, it's useless to me." Disappointed you. ”

"No·········· Don't, let me go, I beg you! I ····· I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you! Do anything! I vote ·····" Luo Feng really felt the threat of death at this moment, she thought that the young man in front of her would be the same as those men, but he was wrong, very wrong!

Han Liang instantly covered Luo Feng's mouth, stared at the girl in front of him whose face was as pale as paper, and lowered his eyes slightly.

"I'm sorry, you have to die. ”

"Bang!" there was another muffled sound, and the ring was splashed with pink and red objects again. The people in the audience retched for a while, and the beauty who was still beautiful just now had her head covered in the ground, and her headless body fell straight down. Yuan Ming's dilated pupils were full of cold and frosty faces, and fear was in his heart.

No matter how beautiful she is, she is just a pink skeleton in her cold eyes. Coupled with her such shameless plots, Han Liang never thought of taking pity on this kind of goods.

The high platform was shocked again, but it came back to its senses immediately.

"Ring three, win number three. Ring 1, Seventeen wins, Ring 2, Ring 2, Ring 4, Win four. ”

Then, a few people trembled and stepped into the ring to clean up the corpse, and several people were stunned and didn't pull out the dagger for a long time, and finally Han Liang helped them pull it out with his own hands, and then inserted it back into the corpse at will.

The challengers who killed these two people in cold seconds all abstained, for fear that their heads would bloom in the next second. Since there was no challenger, he simply sat in the center of the ring and comprehended the Xuan Demon Mind Method.

Smelling the faint smell of blood, a line of bloody handwriting gradually appeared in Leng Liang's mind: "The first realm of the Xuan Demon Mind Method: If there is hatred, it will be punished." ”

Sure enough, the Xuan Demon Mind Method was cultivated by killing. Thinking of this, Han Liang couldn't help but regret a little why he killed Xiao Yan and Luo Feng so quickly? Now the people below are scared, and none of them are willing to come up and send them to death, so that the Xuan Demon Heart Method is stuck again. Hey╮(╯▽╰)╭············

And Yuan Ming was the nineteenth, defeated the seventeenth in the No. 1 ring, and finally won a few games in a row.

"Now, based on the number of games won, we will admit the top five people. The thin old man stood up and said to the crowd below, "First, three, second, seventh, third, fourth, fourth, nineteenth, fifth, thirteenth." ”

Hehe, you have also been admitted, Han Liang turned his head to look at Yuan Ming, and Yuan Ming also stared at himself with an extremely complicated feeling.

The thin old man glanced at the five people standing in the ring, stayed on the cold body for a while, and spoke: "You have an hour to pack up your things, and then come here to gather, and those who come late will be regarded as abstaining." ”

It was decided? Didn't you say that you were going to test some spiritual root? Han was stunned.

"Don't question my words, they don't happen now, and they will still test when they return to the sect. Long Aotian said coldly.

"You're finally awake?" Han Liang glanced at the ancient ring on his left hand that shimmered with a faint blue light

"Well... And you have a cloudy smell of blood. Long Aotian replied lazily, not surprised by the cold bloodstains.

"That's because of their blood, it's so dirty. Although he said this, he enjoyed the feeling of blood on his body.

The remnant soul glanced at the blood stains on Han Liang's body through the enchantment: "When you leave this world, you will meet people with purer blood." ”

Han Liang smiled slightly and jumped out of the ring. As soon as he saw that the cold had come down, the people in the audience couldn't run, so they made way for the cold.

"Don't you feel sad to be looked at by the people around you with such strange eyes?"

"You forget? I've been watched like this since I was nine years old. Han Liang turned his head and smiled gently, but there was a bitter thorn in his words.

"I don't know what magic you used to surpass me this time, but it's all in vain. I will surely trample you under your feet and make you cry and beg me. Yuan Ming's hand unconsciously clenched in his sleeve.

"I'll wait for you. Han Liang said with a smile, turned around and disappeared from Yuan Ming's field of vision.

You wait. Yuan Ming's heart was filled with bitter water.

Since he was a child, he has been compared by his parents with the coldness of the Han family, but he has never been able to surpass the cold. Whether it is in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or knives, guns and sticks, he is inferior to cold. But at the age of nine, he finally turned over! He enjoyed the feeling of superiority very much, and the great pleasure of watching the cold and humiliation give him often drowned out the trace of guilt in his heart.

However, just ten days ago, the cold suddenly disappeared, and now it suddenly appeared. His temperament and strength have changed too much, and he now wonders if the coldness in front of him has been taken away, or that he is not cold at all. The cold he knew was introverted and timid, but now, after brutally killing two people in a row, he was not afraid, and there was always a trace of a terrifying sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Yuan Shao!" A delicate voice came from behind.

Yuan Ming turned around in surprise, opened his arms, and a soft body crashed into his arms.

"Stupid, where did you go?!" Yuan Ming patted her head a little unhappily, "Well, why did you change your clothes?"

When Xue Yao went to sign up, she saw a strange brother sitting under a tree, and he was wearing the same clothes as Xue Yao. said some strange things to Xue Yao, Xue Yao was a little scared, so she found an excuse and ran away, went home and changed her clothes. Han Liang leaned his head on Yuan Ming's shoulder, his eyes unconsciously fell on his neck, and he was slightly surprised to find that he could see his blood pulsating clearly.

"It's fine if you're okay. Yuan Ming was defenseless against Luo Xueyao, "Let's go, let's go home, I only have one hour to accompany you." ”

"But there is an uncle who said that Xue Yao is talented and intelligent, and he wants to accept me as an apprentice!" Han Liang made another excuse, and Long Aotian scolded him for being shameless again.

"Oh?" Yuan Ming was a little surprised, but he was also very happy, "Then you must cultivate hard." ”

"Well, is that Xue Yao not to be separated from Yuan Shao?" Han Liang pretended to be excited, pulling Yuan Ming's sleeve and bouncing forward.

"Probably so. Yuan Ming smiled and scratched the bridge of his cold and small nose.

"Do you two big men want to make a face?" Long Aotian really couldn't stand it.

"Didn't you call me a woman in the first place, blame me?" said to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian, who was poor in words, was speechless for a while.