Burst!

At unimaginable speed, at the moment when Xin Lan was approaching, the sword in Xin Lan's hand flew out, and a sword slashed, and he didn't have time to resist, so he directly lost his vitality and fell to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The monks in the audience watched Xin Lan make a move, and the speed was so fast that even though he was a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, he did not react in a short period of time.

"Okay, worthy of being my secret disciple, worthy of being my disciple of Lorraine!" Lorraine on the high platform, his voice shattered the silence around him.

At this moment, many monks felt a chill in Xin Lan's hearts, some people were not necessarily stronger than the Liao Ming in front of them, but Liao Ming was under Xin Lan's hands and couldn't support a move.

If you don't win, you can't beat it.

The people who can appear here are all killers recruited by the Dark Night Pavilion from the outside world, for the killer, what he pursues is to kill with one blow, and he must not give the target a chance to escape, otherwise, the mission will fail, and the person will mean death.

None of them can guarantee that they can spend peacefully in the Dark Night Pavilion, and death may be the next moment, the so-called big ratio, compared to the strength, compared to the overall strength between the factions.

As a participating disciple, you either have to be ruthless, or you are defeated and lose face to the faction, many people fight for the best spiritual weapons, but in the eyes of the winner, things are still in the ability, all the way through, what you see is always a dead person.

"Lights, win!"

The referee was an old man dressed in purple, and he was also an elder in the Dark Night Pavilion, and everyone called him Mu Lao.

Mu Lao glanced at Xin Lan deeply, nodded, and said.

Under the stage, Wang Yue, who was standing not far away and watching, glanced at Xin Lan quite meaningfully, he walked into the battlefield, his opponent was a brother with Liao Ming's strength, to be precise, it was much stronger.

Wang Yue used his amazing strength to crush the other party to death.

Xin Lan had been sitting below, watching every comparison on the field, and there was a common feature in these comparisons, that is, no one could get off the high platform alive from the failed monks.

Those people, whether they are monks of their own faction or other factions, will always die, and perhaps, it is because of these that they will choose strong monks to be counselors.

"Little junior brother, you're doing well."

"I noticed just now that Senior Brother glanced at you. ”

Lin Qingshu didn't know when, suddenly sat down next to Xin Lan and spoke.

Xin Lan frowned slightly, he really didn't notice that Wang Yue had paid attention to himself, but the Lin Qingshu beside him was also very abnormal, especially when he was unconscious, he appeared next to him.

However, he remembers...

"Senior Brother Lin, it's you who will end up!"

Lin Qingshu nodded and looked at the high platform.

"I haven't seen my senior brother yet, I'll let my junior brother have a good look later," Xin Lan looked at Lin Qingshu beside him and suddenly spoke.

For several disciples of Luo Lao, Xin Lan also had a different feeling in his heart, Wang Yue gave people a very strong feeling, while Lin Qingshu was light and quiet, which was also his characteristic.

In addition, it is the second senior brother who is trying outside.

In these people, he can feel the different characteristics of them, and these characteristics may have an extraordinary effect.

Just, why?

Or will you take yourself as a disciple?

For these, he was confused and couldn't figure it out.

"Next, Lin Qingshu, against An Hanshan. ”

The voice from above came, and Lin Qingshu also slowly stood up and walked towards the high platform.

"Remember, as disciples, we don't have to think too much, victory is just a result. As the words fell, Lin Qingshu came to the stage.

His opponent was a thin young man, and in comparison, Lin Qingshu was slightly weak, but the result surprised Xin Lan.

Lin Qingshu's speed was just as fast, almost instantly, the person had already been killed, and some people couldn't even see the traces of Lin Qingshu's move, but the person who stood without him had already fallen to the ground and died.

"What a strong force, such a fast speed!"

Xin Lan's strength had reached the realm of a half-step primordial infant, and he could naturally see the traces of Lin Qingshu's shot, which made it very fast, faster than most of the Jindan Realm Great Perfection cultivators, and he was taken by surprise and killed with one blow.

"Lin Qingshu, win!"

After Mu Lao said the victory, Lin Qingshu walked down lightly.

As always, no one on the stage can leave the stage alive, and only the winner can walk off the platform.

"The dark cultivators are so strong, especially Wang Yue, Lin Qingshu, and Dengxiao, almost all of them are fatal with one blow, and all of them are disciples guided by Luo Lao, which is really terrifying. ”

"With these senior brothers here, the dark department can be said to be a sure winner this time. ”

"Senior Brother Wang Yue, Senior Brother Lin Qingshu and I also know a little, but who is that Dengxiao, how come I have never seen it. ”

Whether it is a secret disciple, or a spiritual or night monk, they are all talking about Xin Lan's appearance, for them, Wang Yue and Lin Qingshu are accustomed characters, but Xin Lan is a strange face.

There is only a small amount of information about Xin Lan in the dark department.

"It's worthy of being a senior brother, it's really powerful. As soon as Xin Lan saw Lin Qingshu coming down, she hugged her fists and said with a smile.

Lin Qingshu waved his hand, disapproving.

Suddenly, he paused for a while and said, "Little junior brother, these are just appetizers, and the really powerful ones are still behind, that is, the older generation seniors on that side." ”

As he spoke, Lin Qingshu pointed in a direction, and saw that there were seven or eight monks sitting in that position, and those people were not very old, but on their bodies, they exuded a terrifying aura of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm.

So, there are very few people who can stand there.

"Senior brother, those people are..."

He was just a newcomer, and he didn't know anything about these things, but fortunately, with Lin Qingshu by his side, he could just ask.

"Those people, but the sworn enemies of the secret line, most of our disciples who died in the dark line died at the hands of these people, in front of them, even if they admit defeat. Lin Qingshu's expression fluctuated slightly.

However, at this time, Wang Yue walked over.

"He is right, if you want to become a disciple of the master, you are indeed ruthless enough. Wang Yue looked at Xin Lan, and his indifferent face was a little indifferent.

Soon, he pointed to those people and said, "In the next battle, you will face those people, and only you can kill one of these people."

"I, Wang Yue, admit that you are my junior brother. ”

After speaking, Wang Yue left on his own. (To be continued.) )