Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

When they arrived at the martial arts exchange meeting, Su Jinyue and her team went to the organizer to receive a new order card.

Su Jinyue checked the number she received, which was number one hundred and nine. There are a total of 123 players who entered the finals this time, and the number one hundred and nine means that she won't be until the last turn.

"Yihan, what number are you." Su Jinyue asked when Yihan received the order card.

"No. 70." Zhan Yihan looked at the sequence cards in Su Jinyue's hand. If he meets Jin Yue in the final finals, he hopes that the person who will participate in the competition will be him. Jin Yue participated in the competition this time to gain experience, and her goal has been achieved. He is her man, it is right to fight for his own woman.

"Eldest brother, second brother, what about you?" Su Jinyue turned to look at Su Yanyue and Su Yanxi who were walking by. She didn't know if she would meet them.

Su Yanyue turned his gaze to the number plate in Su Jinyue's hand, "I am number one hundred and one, it is very likely that I will meet you." If he meets the little girl, he can only abstain.

"I am sixteen, I guess I will meet with Zhan Yihan." Su Yanxi glanced at the sequence card of Zhan Yihan and smiled.

Su Jinyue smiled and nodded, "Let's go, let's go to the game." Then let's talk about it when we meet, anyway, she won't fight against her brothers and Yihan.

A group of people came to the arena, and the game on the stage had already begun.

"Is Feng Hao the man in black who was fighting on the stage?" Su Jinyue looked at one of the men in black who was fighting on the stage. He had an aura that made her very uncomfortable. She guessed that he It should be Feng Hao from the Silver Moon School that the brothers said.

"It's him." Su Yanqi nodded. He has played against Feng Hao, so he knows Feng Hao's methods best. He felt that Feng Hao's practice might be an evil technique.

"The breath on his body is a bit like death." Zhan Yihan looked at Feng Hao on the stage. He once felt this kind of breath. When he went to the country to perform a mission, he met a wizard, she There is this kind of breath on his body.

"Dead?" Su Jinyue looked at Zhan Yihan in confusion.

"Every time I arrive, it is the time when the Yin Qi is the strongest, especially in places such as cemeteries, where there will be death. That Feng Hao should have absorbed too much of that kind of aura. Another possibility is, He uses the ghost to cultivate." Zhan Yihan said.

"So that Feng Hao is an evil repair." Su Yanyue frowned. He also heard that there are evil cultivation and ghost cultivation in this world, and they rely on ghosts to cultivate. It's just the first time I saw you.

"It's possible." Zhan Yihan nodded.

While several people were talking, a cloud of blood sprayed out from the stage, and the middle-aged man who was fighting Feng Hao slowly fell to the ground.

"This Feng Hao is really cruel, except for the opponents who surrendered in advance, almost none of them stayed."

"When did such a demon appear in the hidden gate? This demon is not eligible to participate in the competition."

"The Hidden Gate Exchange Meeting has been held so many times, and this is the first time I have seen such a cruel person."

"Isn't the Silver Moon School a decent school? When did such a demon appear?"

"Let him down! Let him down!" Seeing Feng Hao killing his opponent again, the crowd onlookers were a bit aggrieved. It's just a game that you won, so why bother to kill them all.

Feng Hao glanced at the crowd with disdain, "Whoever refuses to accept, you can come up." He came to participate in the competition to kill people. The souls of these ancient martial arts practitioners are stronger than ordinary people, and they are most suitable for him to practice.

Su Jinyue has been paying attention to Feng Hao. When he killed his opponent, a trace of black air penetrated into the ring he was wearing, and he knew that the problem should be the ring.

"There is a problem with the ring in his hand." Her eyes couldn't see through the ring, and when her eyes met the ring, her eyes felt a tingling sensation.

"I saw it too." Su Yanyue nodded. After cultivating with cassia stone last night, his eyes have also increased by a level, and now he can see through bricks and tiles.

"It would be great if I could get that ring." Su Yanqi said.

"That ring should have been contracted by him. When my eyes touch the ring, I will feel a sting." Su Jinyue said. If Feng Hao didn't die, even if he got the ring, he wouldn't be able to remove the mark on it.

The surrounding voices condemning Feng Hao were getting louder and louder. Everyone was very dissatisfied with Feng Hao killing so many opponents yesterday, but he did not expect that he would still be like this today.

An old man stepped onto the stage and squeezed his hand against the crowd, "Be quiet, everyone! The game is now going on. If there is any personal grievances, please wait until the game is over." The organizer's approach to Feng Hao They are also extremely dissatisfied, but the game does not clearly stipulate that no one can be killed, and they are not easy to say anything.

"But he didn't let it go. Isn't it too cruel?"

"That's right, this kind of person should disqualify him from the competition." Feng Hao's approach has caused public outrage, and everyone does not want to see anyone killed by Feng Hao.

The old man looked at Feng Hao with some embarrassment, "You have heard everyone's words. I hope you can leave room for your opponent, otherwise our organizer will cancel your qualification."

Feng Hao smiled carelessly, "I will try my best." He has collected more than a dozen ghosts in the past two days, but this is far from enough for him. If his strength is to improve, he must collect more Strong ghost, and the person in the final is the most suitable.

The old man frowned, "If you insist on doing what you want, then we can only disqualify you."

Looking at everyone in the audience, "Okay, let's continue watching the game." The old man finished speaking and walked towards the audience.

With a blue youth on the field, the game on the stage began again.

Perhaps because of the old man's words, Feng Hao never killed his opponent in the next few games, but the people he defeated were all seriously injured.

Although everyone was still a little dissatisfied with this, they didn't say anything. After all, Feng Hao has already made a step backward.

Feng Hao defeated the last opponent, sneered at everyone in the audience, and walked off the stage. Although he didn't kill those people just now, their lives were already in his hands. It was just a little troublesome to collect them.

Looking at Su Jinyue and the group who were talking, Feng Hao's mouth evoked a sullen smile. The strength of these people is not weak. After the game, he will slowly collect their souls. Believing in their souls will definitely help his cultivation.