The audience outside the arena stared intently at the test venue, and it didn't take long for everyone's faces to look a little incredulous, with a look of regret on their faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Alas!" Ouyang Luxing sighed lightly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, Han Zixie fell from the sky, wearing his eyeless mask, and stood up from the ground, but after he got up again, he didn't need to move, just stood on the test field all the time.

The same is true of Xuejian opposite Han Zixie, standing without any movement, just looking at Han Zixie quietly, but Xuejian's eyes turned bloody in the blink of an eye when Han Zixie stood up, and his eyes flashed strangely.

The two of them have been holding each other like this, for mortals, they don't know what they are doing at all, even if they are monks, only a few people know the Tao in it, Lingyin is actually not very happy in his heart, but now it doesn't matter to him anymore.

After about a stick of incense, there was no movement on the field, and the two people standing on the field moved, and a commotion immediately rose on the field, and even Ling Yin was moved.

Because the person who moved was not Han Zixie, but Xuejian, who inexplicably took a step back, and immediately sat down cross-legged.

After another stick of incense, this time it was Han Zi who moved, Han Zi stumbled, blood flowed from his mask, and he half sat on the ground, and then saw him take off the mask on his face, and also meditate cross-legged.

It's just that after Han Zixie took off his mask, Ling Yin and the elders' faces were immediately moved, because they saw that a gray vortex actually appeared in Han Zixie's eyes!

"The Han family's deduction technique!" Ling Yin's face showed solemnity, and even a cold glow appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that the Han family's bloodline inheritance has been inherited by him!" Elder Li had a complicated expression, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

"It seems that you also have a special bloodline, and among the people of the same level, who can get out of my illusion, you are the first!" The illusion of the blood view was unraveled by Han Zixie, although he was a little surprised, but it was more of a sense of anticipation.

"Is that your compliment? But now your eyes are useless to me. Han Zixie slowly stood up, put away the mask, and showed confidence in his eyes.

"Oh, hahaha, anyway, you deserve to let me do it, but you have to be careful, but you're going to die!" Bloody Hahaha smiled, his blood-colored pupils matched his pale face, and he looked a little scary when he laughed at the moment.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh, I'll do it. Seeing Bloody Smile, Han Zixi was creepy for a while, thinking that he looked better when he was still expressionless.

Han Zixie twisted the soles of his feet, his body disappeared, and when he reappeared, it was in front of Xuejian's body, and he punched at Xuejian's chest, but Xuejian didn't move, coupled with Xuejian's dead face smile, Han Zixie's heart was furious, the punch was already out, and Han Zixie could only hit it hard.

At the moment when Han Zixi's fist was about to hit Xuejian, Xuejian actually ripped off his blood robe without warning, exposing his upper body, and when his body was presented in the eyes of everyone, everyone present, including Ling Yin, was shocked.

It was a blood-colored body, starting from his neck down and shoulders, his torso was blood-red, and if you looked closely, his torso was actually made entirely of blood, no flesh existed, and it was still flowing.

And Han Zixie's heart instantly rose to his throat, and it was too late to withdraw his fist, so he directly smashed his fist on the bloody torso of Xuejian.

A coldness came from Han Zixie's fist, there was no hindrance at all, his fist penetrated into Xuejian's body, because his speed was too fast, he couldn't hold his feet at all, and Han Zixie's whole person instantly sank into Xuejian's body and disappeared.

"What the hell is he? Is he really human?"

"He ate him?"

"Hell... "Those mortals have never seen such a thing, they have heard the legend that there is a ghost village in this world, and immediately connected the blood to the ghosts in the ghost village, and screamed in horror, and there was a panic outside the test room.

"You don't have to panic, just watch the competition with peace of mind. Elder Li immediately walked out and spoke to reassure the people.

"Elder Li, do you remember Blood Soul Island?" Seeing Elder Li walking back, Ling Yin suddenly spoke.

"You, you mean?" Elder Li was shocked when he heard Ling Yin's words, and then looked at Xue Jian sharply.

Ling Yin nodded slightly, did not speak, but his face was a little ugly, and there was even more anger, and there was still a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"This can't be! Blood Soul Island was obviously ......"

"Elder Li!" Elder Li's face was shocked, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Yin.

"Yes!" Elder Li took a deep breath, bowed to Ling Yin with a fist, and didn't say another word.

On the test field, there was only one person in Xuejian, and the blood on the blood torso flowed slowly, but it didn't take long for Xuejian to frown, and the blood on his body actually began to vibrate, causing ripples.

With a bang, the bloody torso of the blood suddenly exploded, and countless blood splashed in all directions, and the audience who came with children outside the venue blindfolded their own children's eyes with their hands.

A low roar came from Xuemi's body, and then, a red shadow rushed out of Xuemi's body, he was holding a small black shovel in his hand, and after rushing out, he kept coughing, and his whole body was covered with blood, which kept dripping.

"What the hell are you?" Han Zixie looked at Xuejian with a look of horror in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the blood sprinkled around him seemed to be alive, and it actually began to flow, rising from the ground to form a stream of blood, flowing back into his body, including the blood on Han Zixie's body.

Xuejian's face was cold, his blood-colored pupils slowly looked around, and slowly killing intent appeared in his eyes!

Han Zixie followed his line of sight, and Han Zixie saw everyone's eyes, that kind of look made Han Zixie's heart tremble, because this kind of look was familiar to him, it was a cold, disgusted, and strange look with fear, like looking at a monster.

Because this kind of vision has accompanied him since he was a child, from the people in the village, this kind of look makes him afraid, but when Han Zixie looks at the blood again, he is no longer afraid in his heart, but has a kind of empathy.

"Are you still fighting?" Han Zixi grinned and asked Bloodie.

Xuejian retracted his gaze and looked at Han Zixie, seeing Han Zixie's smile, his blood-colored pupils flickered slightly, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Fight, why don't you fight!" Seeing that he put on his blood robe and ignored the others, a blood needle came out of his face.

Slowly, one, two, three...... Countless blood needles flew out of his body, surrounding Xuejian's body, densely packed, somewhat shocking others, and then pointed at Han Zixie.

Seeing the blood needle shooting, Han Zixie retreated, and the small black shovel in his hand kept waving to block the attack of the blood needle, accompanied by the sound of steel colliding.

The blood needle of Xuejian stabbed at Han Zixie like a rain of blood, and Han Zixie's body method was like a phantom, and the small black shovel in his hand became a black shadow, and there was a red light coming out, constantly fighting against the blood needle of Xuejian.

"Drink!" Han Zixie waved the small black shovel in his hand, and a red ripple spread out, heading towards the blood.

Seeing that he stopped attacking, with a move with both hands, all the blood needles gathered in an instant, fused into a blood-colored double-headed spear in front of him, slashed through a blood mark, and instantly touched Han Zixie's attack.

With a bang, both of them retreated, but Xuejian took a step back, and Han Zixi took three steps back before forcibly stopping, and then kicked the ground and rushed towards Xuejian.

"Hahaha, happy!" Xuejian also rushed out, holding a blood-colored double-headed gun, and fought with Han Zi.

The figures of the two are very weird, the blood shadow and the gray shadow are intertwined, and there are two of them in all directions on the test field, and the two of them are not talking.

The whole battle lasted for a long time, even the sky was dark, the sunset was already half below the horizon, and there was a cool breeze swirling around the test field.

Finally, Han Zixie's figure appeared, and a scar appeared on his body, his left hand trembled slightly, and there was a wound on the back of his hand, and blood dripped down his fingertips.

Xuejian stood in mid-air, with no scars on his body, almost intact, but his breathing was a little heavy, panting, and he looked at Han Zixi on the ground.

"Han Zixie, you can be called my opponent, fighting with you, it's a little interesting, I really want to put aside life and death and fight with you! I always feel that your strength hasn't been used yet, but let's stop here!" The strange smile on Xuejian's face appeared again, and he pointed at Han Zixie.

Under one finger, Han Zixie's face changed greatly, shackles appeared from the fingertips of Xuejian, Han Zixie's body suddenly found that he couldn't move, and after he saw it clearly, Han Zixie had an indescribable fear on his face.

Because he saw that his whole body was covered with extremely subtle but strong blood-colored silk threads, what shocked Han Zixie's heart was that it was not only his body, but the blood-colored silk threads all over his body in the entire competition field!

Seeing the shackles on his fingertips, the blood flew out and went straight to Han Zixie, Han Zixie couldn't resist at all, there were five in total, and they were directly buckled on Han Zixie's neck and limbs, locking Han Zixie firmly.

"Hehe, have you forgotten my technique?" Han Zixie suddenly smiled at Xuejian, his shadow soaring technique was a wonderful technique to escape this bondage.

"Doesn't your Shadow Soaring Technique need to be sealed?" Hearing Han Zixie's words, Xuejian was suddenly stunned, and opened his mouth a little suspiciously.

"Ahh

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" was forced to be helpless, Han Zixi cried with a sad face, and said reluctantly, and Han Zixi himself also understood that he was poor in donkey skills.

Hearing Han Zixie's words, Xuejian shook his head slightly, he suddenly felt that Han Zixie seemed to be a little stupid!

After Xuejian turned around, his expression returned to that expressionless face, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, and there was a trace of gloom and determination in the depths of his pupils!

"Blood wins!"