That kid was flying in the air, I didn't know where he was, I didn't know what was going on, he was about to kill Shi Dong, how could he be kicked into the air?

Suddenly, the sharp knife in his hand was loosened, and it was snatched away, and then his chest was cold, and the sharp pain made him unable to scream, and could only let out a dying moan.

He desperately looked up, trying to see who had killed him.

Finally......

A round face and two small eyes appeared in front of him, and his lips were tightly pursed together, and there was a hint of banter and ridicule, as if to say: "Stupid, I have known that you are uneasy and kind!"

"It's Shi Dong...... How come?" was the last thought that came to mind, and then he exhaled the last breath in his chest and plunged into endless darkness.

Bang!

Shi Dong grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and stabbed the kid into the heart all the way, falling heavily to the ground with him.

Blood arrows shot out, spraying him all over his face, and the thick blood made him tremble.

A thought popped into my mind: "I...... I'll kill him?"

"I ...... Am I murdering?"

Shi Dong felt his hands tremble, his heart almost jumped out of his cavity, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but tasted a strong smell of blood.

Suddenly, a kind of killing excitement arose from the bottom of his heart, his face was covered with blood, he looked at the stunned crowd around him, and grinned: "Haha, I killed him, I won!"

"Hahaha, it's good! It's good! You two are doing well!" Situ Jin laughed heartily, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he fell to the ground with one finger of his hand, the body that was still twitching, and said indifferently: "Cut out your heart." ”

"What...... What?" Shi Dong and Lei Hao glanced at each other, suspecting that they had misheard.

"Cut out the heart and let everyone see the color. Situ Jin still said indifferently.

Shi Dong looked down at the dead boy's face, pale as white paper, and there was shock and longing for life in the gradually spreading pupils.

This person was his senior brother a moment ago, who would have thought that in order to fight for the chance to live, he would fight to the death with himself?

Not only died in his own hands, but also was cut out of his heart.

Is...... What a tragedy!

Shi Dong thought to himself that he was a human being, not a beast, how could he make a heart-splitting move, raised his head, and was just about to ask his master to take back his fate.

Suddenly, Lei Hao gritted his teeth, stretched out his five fingers and touched the body that was broken into two sections, snorted, pulled out the heart that was still pounding, and held it high for Situ Jin to see.

Situ Jin smiled and nodded, and then turned his gaze to Shi Dong.

Shi Dong saw Lei Hao puff out his chest and stare at him with a provocative gaze with a pale face, knowing that this was a challenge, compared to courage and cruelty.

He turned his head to look at everyone again, everyone's face was full of shock, fear, and confusion; he saw Mao Feifei shaking his head slightly at him, his face was anxious; he saw Zhu Ke'er at a loss; and he saw some people with mockery on their faces, as if they couldn't do anything.

Shi Dong squatted down and stabbed the corpse's heart with the sharp knife in his hand, and at the moment of stabbing, the corpse jumped violently, and his mouth let out a coughing gasp.

"I'm sorry brother, die early and be born early. Shi Dong secretly silently thought, and with a twist of his wrist, a pounding heart picked up the tip of the knife and held it high.

That heart turned out to be gray-black, the same color as the heart in Lei Hao's hand.

Black Hearts!

"Everyone has seen it, right? These two people's hearts have been eroded by yin qi and turned black!" Situ Jin stretched out his hand and said loudly, "That's why the two of them made such crazy moves." Hmph! If you don't drive them out, sooner or later they will become yin corpses who only know how to kill!"

The disciples were stunned by this scene, where could they still speak.

"So you ......" Situ Jin looked at the disciples who remained, and said coldly: "If you don't step up your cultivation, you will be killed like this sooner or later!"

Everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Open your mouths. Situ Jin said coldly.

Everyone had to open their mouths, and their eyes showed fear, not knowing what he was going to do.

Suddenly, Situ Jin waved his palm, and several slender black silks flew out with a sneer, heading straight for Shi Dong and Lei Hao, scaring the two of them into not daring to move.

In an instant, the two hearts were cut into several small squares by the black wire, uniform in size, and flew towards the disciples' gaping mouths.

"Eat it, taste this bloody taste, and don't worry about cultivating in the future, just think about this taste. ”

Everyone was stunned, and many people's mouths trembled, but they were just cut out of the hearts of living people! How dare they eat it.

It was still Lei Hao's first, he chewed hard, making a creaking sound, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his pale face was distorted to an inhuman appearance, as if he had exhausted all his strength. In the end, he swallowed with a grunt, and stretched out his blood-red tongue to show Situ Jin.

"Very well, you all chew on it and taste it. Situ Jin waved his hand and looked at everyone coldly.

The disciples had to reluctantly close their mouths and tried to chew a few times, but the strong smell of blood and strange sensations made them gag again and again.

But no one dared to vomit, they all reached out to cover their mouths, and swallowed hard with tears.

Shi Dong naturally couldn't escape, he chewed a few times, thinking that this was a piece of braised pork, delicious, delicious!

Quickly covered his mouth and lied to himself to swallow it, but before he knew it, his eyes were blurry, and tears welled up. hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it away, for fear of being seen and blamed by the master, but tears of discourage came out again.

At this moment, he seemed to hear his own heart, clicking, and making a broken sound.

Something that I have always insisted on is gone forever and can never come back.

"Very good, this is the taste of the Demon Dao! You all remember that to survive in the Demon Dao, either you kill others, or others kill you! If you want to live, you can only be more ruthless than others!" Situ Jin raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with a feverish light, as if he was fighting against some evil force.

"I've remembered that if you want to live, you can only be more ruthless than others!" he repeated again.

"Yes! disciple understands!" the new disciples wiped away their tears and replied loudly with their chests puffed up, their eyes flashing with a fierce gaze.

Innocence and childlike innocence have left them, and bloodlust and killing begin at this moment, integrated into their blood.

As soon as Situ Jin waved his hand, the faces of those eliminated disciples were like ashes, and they were thrown out by Bai Jin like garbage.

He stood up and said sharply to the remaining disciples: "I hope you will take this as a warning, and practice diligently in the next two years, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in two years will be the day of Xiaobi, and the teacher will select one or two as his own disciples, and the disciples at the bottom of the ranking will be expelled." You guys, do what you want!" With that, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and left.