"It's you again!"

Li Xueyan appeared, Lie Ruthless's eyes were sharp all of a sudden, and the former's face was also quite cold, between them, there was obviously something going on.

Zhou Fengyu, who was about to make a move, stopped his body, looked at the blood for a moment, his face was solemn, and he felt a dangerous aura from the other party's body.

He looked at Lie Ruthless.

"Bloody, the fourth in the top ten battles in the East Gate this time, he was not visible before, so his reputation was not obvious, but Brother Blood mentioned him to me before. ”

Although Lie Ruthless spoke to Zhou Fengyu, his eyes were staring at Li Blood, and the four of them happened to appear on the same teleportation platform at the beginning, and then a battle broke out, although the point stopped, no one completely showed their strength, but after a few rounds, Lie Ruthless knew that this person in front of him was extremely difficult.

Zhou Fengyu's eyes changed slightly, the blood brother actually mentioned this person, then the other party's ability must be genuine, and this kind of bloody aura is very similar to the two, it is considered a competitor of the same kind, and it will definitely not be easy to be recognized.

Thinking of the blood brother in Lie's ruthless mouth, Zhou Fengyu's heart couldn't help but tremble, although he was gentle and calm on weekdays, but once he really started, that kind of ferocious madness was really terrifying.

"It came at a good time. ”

Xue Ling smiled and patted Li Xueyan on the shoulder, and the latter turned his head and looked at him coldly, startling him.

"Can you stop pretending to be so cool, the geese are not here, I can't stand you. ”

Xue Ling pursed his lips, his eyes were like knives, and he didn't say much, just leaned sideways and let go of the palm that Xue Ling had landed on his shoulder.

Xue Ling tilted his head, looked at his palm, and didn't say much, but felt that Li Xueyan's reaction was interesting, he also knew Li Xueyan's character, if someone else patted him on the shoulder like this, the end would probably be quite miserable.

No matter what, it is also a teammate who has suffered together in the Flame Volcano, and because of Leng Yan, although this guy is cold, he still has a certain friendship with Xue Ling.

Li Xueyan glanced at Xue Ling coldly, and was a little speechless by this guy's laipi expression, but he loved the house and Wu, Xue Ling and Leng Yan had a good relationship, and he had helped a lot, for such a person, he was the most resistant, he couldn't fight, he couldn't scold, but he didn't know how to scold, so he simply turned his cold eyes and looked at Lie Ruthless and the others.

"Hey, don't stare at it, let's go, if the martial arts in this black stone tablet can be comprehended, we will be bullish." ”

Xue Ling pulled a hand of blood and said loudly, the periphery was still hot, and more and more people went to the stone platform, but that kind of powerful oppression was not covered, and there were not many monks who could go to their echelon.

Pulling the wood-like blood, Xue Ling continued to take a step forward.

On the other side, Lie ruthless's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at Zhou Fengyu, and the two of them signaled to several people behind them to focus on this martial arts, but things obviously will not be simple, they glanced at the team members at the back again, and in the crowd, one by one figures nodded in response.

Staring at the oppression, Xue Ling and Li Xueyan came to the black stone tablet three zhang away, here, the pressure was surging like a sea, even if it was Li Xueyan, their faces were extremely solemn.

Xue Ling gritted his teeth, walked out step by step.

The two of them came to the black stone tablet a foot away, and Li Xueyan was shocked by his Yuan Force, but beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and in the other direction, there were only four people who could reach this distance, Xue Ling, Li Xueyan, Lie Ruthless and a person he didn't know.

Zhou Fengyu stopped two steps behind Lie Wuru.

In this position, the tall and majestic black stele is intimidating, standing below, there is actually a feeling of a high mountain looking up, facing a majestic giant mountain.

Xue Ling looked at the seven clearly visible fist prints on the stone tablet, his heart was shocked, he took another step, and entered within a zhang, "boom", the oppressive force was overwhelming like a tide, his back was bent, as if he was suddenly pressed down by a thousand catties of huge force, and the stone slab under the soles of his feet also appeared one after another dark cracks.

Lie ruthless also took a step, "boom", the stone slab under his feet exploded, his face changed in shock, and he withdrew at once, that kind of fierce power, he couldn't bear it.

Li Xueyan glanced at it, remained silent, and then glanced at Xue Ling, who continued to walk, a wave swept through the depths of his eyes, retracted his body leaning forward slightly, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

At the same time, Lie Wuru and the others also gave up the idea of moving forward, and sat down on the spot, Zhou Fengyu saw that Xue Ling was in front of everyone, his face was quite unsightly, and he snorted coldly: Martial arts rely on comprehension, not brute force.

After taking three more steps, Xue Ling felt that he couldn't move forward, so he put the Heavenly Thunder War Halberd on his lap, sat down cross-legged, looked up, and looked at the seven fist prints that were extremely clean, and his mind was immersed in it.

The external rivalry also had a result, many monks had a place on the stone platform by means of means, and sat on the ground one by one, the outer area of the stone platform seemed quite crowded, and the more they went inside, the more relaxed they became, but in that kind of place, although there was space, they did not have the ability to stay.

So, as everyone's hearts sank into the fist marks on the black stone tablet, this huge stone room suddenly fell silent.

The silence of the emptiness is a kind of inexplicable and unclear.

The Seven Star Fist Seal is impressive, each of which exudes incomparably powerful power, and each one is more fierce and domineering than the other, and the monks immerse their minds in it, wanting to comprehend this domineering power.

However, this kind of martial arts is left in this form, and the difficulty of that kind of comprehension is self-evident.

Time passes quietly.

The silence continued, and there was not the slightest change on the stone platform.

Another hour passed.

Finally, on the stone platform, a little strange fluctuation emanated, and the source of that emanation was amazing-Mighty Blood.

His face under the black hair was cold and resolute, but the lines were actually a little soft, and when he closed his eyes and was quiet at the moment, he looked quite handsome.

However, the flesh that is not revealed all over the body is to let everyone know that this is not a master to be messed with.

With a ripple-like fluctuation in the body of the blood stele, in the first fist mark of the black stone tablet, the light suddenly flashed, and then the black and white light fused out, flying out like a small worm, and finally like a falling rain, enveloping him down.

And this movement, other people also felt it, and there was anxiety on their faces one by one, and they didn't want to waste any time.

A moment later, the second fist mark flickered, and then flew out of black and white light, enveloping Li Xue's body, and then all converged into his body.

Next, the first fist mark flickered, and Lie Ruthless also understood.

After a while, the other monk who was at the same distance as the Fierce Blood Fierce Ruthless also comprehended the fist intent of the first fist seal, and the three of them were able to excel among their peers, and that kind of talent was undoubted.

Feeling this situation, it was okay for the first time, but as it appeared again and again, Xue Ling at the forefront was not calm, he was engrossed in comprehending, but he gained nothing.

It was an absolute blow.

Originally, he had absolute confidence in his talent, and Xue Ling became a monk all the way forward, which also made him never doubt that he was a kind of person with extraordinary talent.

And Lu Feiyang once said that he had a spiritual root, although it was still not clear what it was, but it was probably also a gifted type, and above the cultivation qualifications, Xue Ling was by no means lacking in self-confidence.

But what is the situation now??

Behind him, another wave spread out, and the third fist was shining, and the black and white light shrouded the blood, and at this moment, Xue Ling was really a little flustered.

Do you want to return in vain?

No, this martial arts is inevitable.

Xue Ling's heart was shocked, and he was full of confidence again.

And as time passed, more and more monks stood up, looked at the black stone tablet, and couldn't help but sigh and shake their heads, this martial arts seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Zhou Fengyu also stood up, his eyes were unwilling, but he couldn't do anything, although he could feel the surging power in the fist print, he didn't have the slightest comprehension.

If this continues, it will be a futile waste of time.

Later, only the four people at the front were left sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Everyone's eyes fell on these people, and there was envy in their eyes, but only when they looked at the first back, the envy in their eyes turned into embarrassment and mockery.

This guy also failed to comprehend a fist mark.

"Comprehension depends on chance, not distance. ”

Zhou Fengyu sneered, looking at Xue Ling's back full of mockery, what's the use of getting closer, you still can't get anything, and the others look at Xue Ling's eyes, and they also have deep sarcasm.

Although they also comprehended everything, they did not go to the front, which can be regarded as an excuse for comfort, but the piercing back sat at the front, but they could not comprehend anything, and the irony was particularly strong.

I don't blame you for taking the lead, but after you take the head, you have no achievements and are mediocre, this kind of person is the most ridiculed.

And now, Xue Ling seems to have become this kind of person.

Many people talked about it, and they were all some unpleasant words, which ridiculed Xue Ling so badly, and it didn't matter what you were the first in the East Gate, but this pretending was not pretended, and everyone was a little depressed because they didn't gain anything, so it was inevitable to find psychological comfort.

However, for everyone's discussions, Xue Ling sat quietly on the ground, facing the black stone tablet, but his face was solemn and serious, and he was not affected in the slightest.

"It's pretty good!"

Zhou Fengyu sneered, they had already retreated to the edge of the stone platform, at this moment, there was a "buzz" in the distance, and the light in the second fist seal sprinkled down, falling into the body of the monk who was not obvious, and soon, a look of confusion appeared on his face, and then he stood up, he couldn't continue to comprehend.

Soon after he got up, Lie Wuru also stood up, and the power of the third fist mark was his limit.

He got up and glanced at Xue Ling, an inexplicable color appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at Li Xuexuan, with a cold flickering in his eyes.

Li Xueyan's eyes suddenly opened, and he got up, looking at Lie Ruthless with a cold gaze.

The fourth fist mark, Li Xueyan is the biggest winner this time.

"Hehe, congratulations!"

Lie smiled ruthlessly, but the smile was not sincere, after speaking, he turned around and left, walked in front of Zhou Fengyu and the others, nodded, they looked at Xue Ling, there was killing intent in their eyes, here, the task will be solved.

Li Xuexuan's eyes flashed with blood, he glanced at Lie Wuru and the others, looked back at Xue Ling again, and then retracted to look at Lie Wuru and the others, and with a grip on his palm, the blood draining spear was firmly held in his hand.