"It's a pity, Tu Ruhai was not tempted by Zhu He's words, he kept his sincerity, and the power of his mind might be able to condense. It's a pity that he has lost his sincerity. "

Ying Yan looked at Tu Ruhai and couldn't help but shake his head.

He knew that when Tu Ruhai was lured by Zhu He's promised benefits, he had already lost his true self, and if there was no epiphany, those rudiments of his thoughts would soon disappear.

Ying Yan's shaking of his head instantly imprinted into Feng Hanlie's eyes, making his eyes tear and his anger boiling.

"Rubbish, you dare to laugh at me?"

Feng Hanlie naturally thought that Ying Yan was despising himself, and came to the front of the person in two steps.

"Win words, the butcher "Nine Seven Seven" brother controls a trace of his thoughts, and it is not a shame for Feng Han to defeat him, but you are a waste of the seventh order of the Body Refining Realm, and you dare to look down on Feng Han Lie, you are really looking for death. "

On the high platform, Dugu Yu deliberately laughed loudly, drawing everyone's attention to Ying Yan.

Hearing this, Feng Han stared at Ying Yan, and his eyes became hideous:

"Waste, now kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, otherwise, I will kill you. "

"I was just humiliated, I didn't know how to introspect, and I wanted to use others as a punching bag, but sure enough, the mud couldn't support the wall. "

Ying Yan looked at the wind and cold, and spit out a sentence lightly.

"The wind is cold, solve this person, I'll let you pass!"

Dugu said, which made Feng Hanlie's eyes happy, and when he looked at Ying Yan again, his pupils flashed with a tyrannical aura.

"Waste, the ring is here, do you dare to fight on stage, life or death!"

If the wind is cold, the crowd will be shocked, is it another battle of life and death?

"You brought it on yourself. "

Ying Yan sneered and stepped into the ring.

"Idiot, your death will become my pass to enter the inner door!"

Feng Hanlie laughed fiercely in his heart, and stepped into the ring.

The moment Feng Hanlie's footsteps landed in the ring, Ying Yan raised his head, and a fierce and incomparable aura shot out from his pupils, and the sharp mental power contained in it was like a sharp sword, which made people tremble, and looked at the thin figure in horror.

All the disciples, including the black list elite sitting in the VIP seat, also stood up one after another, their eyes solemn.

"Sword intent, it turned out to be the artistic conception of the sword!"

An inner disciple said in a low voice, and the others reacted at this time, even Tu Ruhai was stunned for a moment, feeling the purity and strength of that sword intent, the previous arrogance suddenly dissipated, and even broke out in a cold sweat.

Sword intent, the sharpest idea, can only be condensed by a genius of kendo and strong perseverance.

"No wonder he dared to contradict me, he was holding a sword intent!"

Dugu Wei's face changed slightly, and his eyes were unfathomable.

"This son is good, the genius of the artistic conception of the sword, the old man hasn't met it for a long time, not to mention, he is only in the body refining realm now!"

Zhu He's eyes glowed with gold, and he secretly thought about how to attract winning words.

"My father said in the letter that it seems to be true, but although the sword intent is powerful, it is not invincible. "

After a brief moment of surprise, Gongsun Jian's eyes showed a hint of cold arrogance. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Yingyan's whole person is like a sharp sword, making people dare not look directly at the edge, especially the wind and cold, and under the shroud of that thought, his body trembled.

"How is that possible!"

Feng Hanlie's heart was cold, he never expected that Ying Yan controlled the sword intent. In the center of the deep thought storm, his feeling was extremely clear, and his intuition was much stronger than Tu Ruhai's.

"Winning words, it's because I have no eyes, I admit defeat!"

Feng Hanlie squeezed out an ugly smile. He proposed a life-and-death battle, but sent himself to the brink of life and death......

"Throw in the towel?"

Ying Yan sneered: "Do you think it's possible?"

"And what do you want me to do?"

The wind chilled and his body trembled.

"If you want to live, you can do it!"

Ying Yan's voice was cold.

Feng Han is arrogant and domineering, for his own sake, he is ruthless, tramples on others at will, and even does not hesitate to abuse innocent people to please the strong and achieve his own goals, Ying Yan has no sympathy for this despicable person.

"Senior Brother Chen, I shouldn't offend you, but I don't know your strength, so you can't let me go?"

Feng Hanlie gritted his teeth and said, self-abandonment, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"I don't want to be scrapped...... Then die!"

Ying Yan shot two cold rays in his eyes and threw a punch.

Feng Han retreated quickly, and the wild power of the tyrant shook the space, directly including him, shattering every inch of his bones, and he trembled like chaff, let out a series of desperate wails, and fell to the ground.

"Good!"

The crowd let out a low shout, and countless adoring eyes turned to Ying Yan, who once again shattered their perception of 1.2 geniuses.

"Well done, brother. "

Mu Tie shook his fist vigorously.

"See, this is my brother Yingyan, Liu Ruoyan, the person favored by Goddess Liu is him. "

Pan Xiu changed his tacuity and couldn't help showing off, as excited as if he was standing in the ring.

Pan Xiu's words made the crowd boil even more, they heard that Liu Ruoyan was very fond of an outer disciple, and now the winning words were blooming and dazzling, which seemed to confirm the possibility of rumors.

However, hearing Pan Xiu's words, a touch of anger appeared on Gongsun Jian's indifferent face, and with a low snort, a domineering aura swept out, and the field became silent again.

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