Daowu Tianzun

Fang Yi didn't even think about killing people. After all, he didn't know these people before, and he didn't have any hatred at all. He tried not to kill people if he could, but these four people didn't think so. In the assessment, they all wanted his life, and they wanted to tear him apart. 【】

It can be seen from this that in this world of the jungle, the most worthless thing is human life, even for practitioners.

"If people don't attack me, I will not attack others; if people attack me, I will kill them."

Fang Yi stood there without moving, but the blades under his feet seemed to come alive. Under the traction of true energy, these blades turned into streamers one after another. The three retreating fighters couldn't escape at all, they could only He watched in horror as his body was pierced by these blades.

Blood splattered, like fireworks, bleak and beautiful.

"you……"

The three opened their mouths, but in the end they fell down slowly without saying anything.

Fang Yi didn't even look at them, he found a place where there was a lot of chaos and got in. Now the scuffle has only just begun, and he can't consume too much energy, so he can only drag it slowly until the people on the square are eliminated The ground is almost there, and it is time for him to make a full shot.

There are not a few people who have the same idea as him.

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On the east side of the square, eight people are besieging two 20-year-old young people. These people are obviously a fixed team. Among the dozen or so people, they all wear the same clothes. It seems that they should be disciples of a certain family. They came together Sign up for this test.

The strength of these eight fighters is not bad, the strongest is in the middle stage of military spirit, and the worst is in the late stage of transformation. Every time a sword is struck, the sword in the hand will draw a sharp light. The simultaneous attack of eight people should not be underestimated. , Those rays of light instantly overwhelmed the two young men in the middle.

Today the Wuji Sect's assessment was changed to a melee, which is perfect for those who have companions. It can be said that it has taken a lot of advantage. When encountering opponents, they will swarm up. Even if they use crowd tactics, they can be delayed. dead opponent.

But it's a pity that the two young people opposite them are not ordinary people.

"Brother, do you think there are any people worthy of our attention in this assessment?" The two young people didn't care about the attacks from all sides, and the rays of light rushed out when they were still a few feet away from their bodies. Dissipated, they didn't even draw the long swords behind their backs, one of the young men in green clothes looked at the eight people around them mockingly, and said coldly: "Don't be like these trash."

The young man in purple clothes who was somewhat similar to him flicked a long sword aside, and said, "Don't underestimate these people, we are not bad among our family's peers, but here are young masters from all over the country of Chuxiang. , there must be many people who are stronger than us, we'd better be cautious, and don't capsize the boat in the gutter."

"Brother, you are too humble. Our strength is enough to make many people feel desperate." The young man in green clothes laughed proudly: "If it weren't for those old people in the family who wanted us to keep a low profile as much as possible, I would have thought about it a long time ago. The killing ring is on, if anyone refuses to accept, our two brothers will beat them until they accept!"

"Don't attack too hard, we still have use for these people, let's wait for a while to see the fighting situation in other places."

"Makes sense."

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On the south side of the square, a mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat walked through the crowd like a ghost, his body almost turned into a phantom, and he didn't attack. , but hurt his own people.

For a while, screaming again and again.

"It's really unfortunate."

"What kind of agility is this, why is it so weird!"

"Why don't we just leave him alone and let's change our target?"

"No, this kid has played tricks on us for so long, it's hard to get rid of my hatred if I don't kill him!"

Some people in the crowd hesitated, but more people still desperately attacked the almost nothing shadow, and even several nearby teams joined in. They seemed to have reached an agreement unintentionally, and they must first concentrate on solving this problem. Some wicked fellows.

But this mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat is still flying around like a shadow. It is impossible for those people to say that they attacked him, even if they caught his figure. Several young people with relatively strong strength can only see him floating around occasionally. Beneath the lifted veil, those cold and unfeeling eyes.

……

In the west corner, a young man was holding a long yellow flag, chanting a spell quickly in his mouth, and waving it quickly. , plunged into the crowd who couldn't escape.

The yellow robe on his body was engraved with dense runes, and there was a soft yellow light on the surface. The attacks of the surrounding people were all resisted by this layer of light, and it could not hurt his body at all, and the long streamer in his hand It is also an extremely powerful magic weapon, at least above the middle grade of Xuan rank.

Each of his attacks has a large range, and the damage can be said to be terrifying. He easily blocked attacks from all directions, and he seemed to be able to do a job with ease.

The most eye-catching thing is the north side of the square. Most of the people in the surrounding stands focused their eyes there. Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost. Even the deacon in red frowned slightly. , also seems to have expected this to happen.

A giant man with a height of at least two meters was rampaging through the crowd. He didn't use any magic weapon at all, and he blocked all the attacks by relying on his body. The sword energy seemed to be itching for him. He couldn't even stop his body for a moment.

The animal fur coat on his body was completely broken, revealing steel-like muscles. The surface of those muscles shone with a metal-like luster. When the sword fell on it, it made a piercing and sharp sound, making everyone around feel scalp I felt numb, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

If Fang Yi noticed the situation here, he would definitely be surprised, because the physical strength of this giant man was already comparable to his, and even slightly stronger!

This tower-like giant is actually only about seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and his face is still immature, but his scarlet eyes make others completely ignore his age. He is like a violent and ruthless beast. No one survived what happened, and they were all torn to pieces by him with both hands.

Within a hundred feet of him as the center has become a hell on earth, the ground is covered with broken limbs and bones, and the sticky blood is like a red carpet covering the ground. In such a short period of time, he has at least Dozens of people were killed, and the smell of blood rose to the sky.

"Is that human being!"

"How could there be such a monster among the newcomers this year?"

"He is practicing a rare body-refining mentality. He walks in with a knife and gun all over his body, and every part can be used as a weapon. He is simply a killing machine!"

There seemed to be an explosion in the surrounding stands, and there was a lot of discussion. Some old members of the Wuji Sect who had been silent all along were also terrified. There was a slight fear in his eyes.

"It's unheard of to have such a terrifying evil spirit at such an age."

In the stands, a young man in fluttering white clothes suddenly appeared. Following his appearance, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world rushed towards him like a tide, as if he was the only one in the world at this moment.

"It's Senior Brother Yelan!"

"Brother Yelan!"

Seeing this white-clothed young man appear, the Wuji Sect disciples in the stands saluted respectfully, their expressions excited. Obviously this young man has a very high status in the Wuji Sect.

Even the red-clothed deacon had a smile on his face, hurried over and said with a smile, "Yelan, why are you back now?"

"The mission is completed, so I'll come back naturally." Ye Lan said flatly, without even looking at him, completely ignoring him, the deacon who was so high in the eyes of others.

The anger in the old man's eyes flashed, and then he smiled again, as if nothing had happened.

Yelan, ranked No.12 among the [-] true disciples, his cultivation in the early stage of Gang Gang has a very high reputation in the sect, and there are hundreds of inner sect disciples under him, there is really no need to let him, an ordinary deacon, In his eyes, although the old man was good, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Brother Ye, why can't you change your bad temper, it's like someone owes you money."

At this moment, a big bearded man also appeared beside Ye Lan, and said in a loud voice.This big man was about the same age as Ye Lang, about thirty, with a huge sword on his back, which was actually a high-grade magic weapon of the mysterious rank, and judging by his clothes, it was obvious that he was also a true disciple.

"It's Senior Brother Qiu!"

"Why is Brother Qiu here? Isn't he going to perform a mission?"

Seeing this big man appear, many disciples of Wuji Sect in the stands surrounded him and stood respectfully behind him. Obviously, these people are all subordinates of this big man.

"Qiu Wu, I didn't expect you to come too. I'm so excited." Yelan glanced at him and said calmly.

"There seem to be quite a few good seedlings among the newcomers this time, and I'm here to share with Brother Ye."

Qiu Wu laughed loudly, he was also at the early stage of refining Gang, ranked No. 11 among the true disciples, and his strength was slightly better than Ye Lan, so he didn't have to worry about speaking.

There is an unwritten rule of the Wuji Sect, that is, true disciples will almost always recruit potential new disciples on the day of the assessment. He is rushing here now because he heard that there are many geniuses among the newcomers this time.

"There is such a good thing, everyone should share it, how can the two of you enjoy it alone."

As soon as Qiu Wu finished speaking, white-clothed true disciples appeared one after another in the stands. There were men and women. Counting them, there were no less than 50 of them.

"Right now, some of the ten brothers are in retreat, some are outside, and some are outside. I don't know how to distribute the newcomers this time."

A man with a gentle face, playing with a piece of ruby ​​in his hand, said with a smile.

The ten brothers he mentioned refer to the top ten of the true disciples. According to the past rules, they will come to select newcomers in person, but this year is an accident. They are not here. Fortunately, these true disciples basically All of them are under the command of those ten people, and they come to choose the same, but some scrambling is inevitable.

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