"Next!" said the man in black with a blank face, as cold as a block of ice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's it, the people behind start to participate in the trial.

The man in black looked over, and many of them were completely ignored.

He knew that the strength of these people was not strong. There are only a few good players once in a while, but not many.

The number of people in line is slowly decreasing, and the time for a stick of incense passes quickly, and most of them have already participated in this trial, but those who have passed are insignificant.

After all, the upper limit of the specified strength is not very high, just for fear of the outside moles mixing in!

So at this stage, it is conceivable what talents can come out, and one or two can be regarded as harvests!

Seeing the decrease in the number of people, the red-robed man frowned

"The people who come in here are all brute generals and below, it seems that they can't reveal their true cultivation, otherwise they will definitely be suspicious of these people!" In order to avoid people from other sects from mixing in, the selection of the Witch Demon Sect this time has already been completely prepared, and anyone who wants to mix in will face great challenges.

His move was to spy on the intelligence and learn more about the elixir, as well as the current situation of the barbarians.

So you must not easily wade into danger, although his cultivation is not high, but in this territory, there must be stronger people, a little hesitation to take it lightly, it will show the horse's feet, and the gains will outweigh the losses, and the village is waiting for his brother, will also be crippled forever, this is what he definitely does not want to see, so he is very careful, dare not have the slightest contempt, everything, do very down-to-earth!

"Next!" was thinking when he heard the summons of the man in black.

"What's your name, where did you come from, and where did you learn before?!" the face of the man in black was still grim.

Their sect enjoys absolute authority in the whole country, so as figures in the sect, they are naturally very arrogant, and ordinary people don't care about it at all, let alone come to participate, even if they are stronger than them, they don't dare to offend them easily, so they look indifferent, and they don't look down on these tuha at all!

"Blood Wuhuan, from Fengqiu, no teacher, self-taught!" said the blood god coldly.

Although it can be concealed, sometimes it is necessary to deliberately create a false illusion.

These people are human spirits, they are used to seeing many things, and they are definitely not easy to soften, and deliberately coming out can make them let go of their suspicions.

Because no mole will take the initiative to attract attention, in that case, just like a thief acting in the daytime, it is very easy to be exposed, so these people do not suspect him at all, but think that he is a very interesting person, because they are usually used to flattery, and rarely see such characters!

"Interesting!" the man in black was stunned when he heard his words, and looked up at him.

Seeing that this person was thin and weak, he didn't look like a strong martial arts monk, and said impatiently

"It's not a small tone, what skills are used in front of me. The man in black said.

Speaking of the art master, since this person has such a tone, then he must also have the kung fu to press the bottom of the box, he is very curious, I want to see what is supporting his such a big tone, and it can be regarded as a boring selection life, a little more fun!

At this time, the people in the other trial venues had ended one after another, and only this one martial arts venue remained.

Some of the people who have passed the primary election have nothing to do, and they are all gathered around this place.

The habit of watching the excitement is very common in any country and any place, so it is not surprising here, they have all passed the trial, and their mentality is very relaxed, so they want to watch other people desperately, and it is also a treat for themselves.

At the same time, those who passed the primary election are also carefully observing their opponents, because they know that the second election must be a struggle between you and me, and you must be fully prepared, and the slightest accident will face the danger of capsizing.

Be quick to do, better than words, all preparations must be made in advance in order to achieve the final victory in this competition!

"Brother Zhang, look at how many people can pass through this group of people!" said a thin man to Zhang Heng, who was standing aside.

Thin people are just ordinary people, but this Zhang Heng is a tall warrior, and he doesn't look like a good stubble.

Indeed, most of the people who can participate in this selection are ruthless people, because the reputation of this sect is not very good!

"No one can pass, they are all incompetent!" Zhang Heng glanced at and said disdainfully.

He had already seen that these people were short, thin, and did not have many strong bodies.

Then he pointed to the blood god who had already begun to participate in the trial

"Look, it's just this kind of color, although it is tall, but looking at the guy who can't pick his shoulders and can't lift his hands, he also wants to eat swan meat, it's really funny. ”

Zhang Heng said with a smile. The crowd of onlookers was also agreeing with him.

"Huh!" At this time, the blood god turned his head, as if he was aware of it, and suddenly a look looked at Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng looked at each other, and Zhang Heng looked at him with a pair of eyes, and his body instantly fell into an ice cellar.

"Uh," Zhang Heng reacted after a while, and snorted, "His grandmother's, my Heng Ye was actually scared, and when that kid didn't pass, I had to let him see how powerful Heng Ye was." “

The Blood God was already indifferent, and he slowly walked over to the stone lock and laughed.

"It's not like you want to lift a stone lock, it's just a shallow brute force, even if you win, it's not a big deal!" Zhang Heng said with a look of disdain.

At this time, Lietong, who had already passed the trial, looked at the Blood God thoughtfully.

He had a strange feeling, this man did not look at the muscles obviously, and the strength was not strong, but it always gave him a feeling that he could not see, and this feeling had never been seen in his brave father.

The blood god looked at it coldly, looking at the people on the field, suddenly a cold light flashed, and at some point, a dagger with a general cold aura appeared in his palm, and the dagger glowed with cold light, giving people an incomparably palpitating feeling.

"I want to see what you're capable of!" Lietong was very appreciative of this person's tricks.

The blood god didn't say a word, he pulled his sleeve, and his wrist was suddenly bent very tightly, and it seemed that his wrist was accumulating incomparable strength.

Suddenly, his wrist flicked, and the cold light was like a star in the nine heavens, suddenly shooting towards the sky.

The wild geese returning from the south in the sky seemed to have been stimulated by something.

The mournful cry of "chirp" spread out in all directions.