"Master, the time to evaluate the martial arts is here.

The voice of Elder Shu sounded in his ears, so that Ji Gao had to wake himself up from contemplation. The magic merit was successful, and the general skeleton had been set up. Only some branches needed details to improve.

"Let's go!"

Gently get up, raise your palms, and see that the shape of the original skin is a bit full. However, compared with normal people, there are still some adult shapes.

On the seventh mountain head, Tai Xuhua stood coldly with his blood 198 body. He had several dead bodies beside him.

These are the disciples in the top ten on the seventh mountain, because the designation of Elder Shu Xuanhua provoked that they were dissatisfied with the blood of the blood rivers on behalf of them. As a result, the tragedy became a corpse.

Because of the results of the last assessment, each hill can allocate places that can enter the Blood River Palace. The seventh mountain heads at the bottom of the bottom for decades, there are only three places.

The three people who decided to play after a combination of the battle were originally decided. Even Elder Shu, as the head of the seventh mountain, did not dare to do hands and feet here. Because he went to the Blood River Palace at that time, the disciples selected were insufficient.

The unlucky is him.

However, this time Ji Guanyi's blood lotus was going to take blood lotus, and the elder who was crossed immediately developed blood 137 and 198 people regardless of the disregard. Only one place was left for the disciples below to compete.

This kind of hypothesis and private behavior immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of all disciples. However, they did not dare to fight against Elder Shu, and could only be hands and feet to Tai Xuhua. Several of the original disciples who had just wanted to leave by Elder Lao.

Tai Xuhua.

As a result, Tai Xuhua, who was condensed with the foundation of the avenue, easily broke his life.

"People are all together. Blood 198, blood two, you two follow the elders."

Ji Gouyi's only can only be seen that the skeleton shelf with the contour of the human figure surprised all the disciples present, but more people exposed the color of jealousy. Taixuhua's cultivation has been convinced. But this blood is 137

But it hasn't let them barely.

However, for these guys who will not have a good life in their lives, Ji Guanyi's killing is too lazy to kill.

After waiting for nearly a minute of the seventh hill, everyone suddenly emerged by the blood river that was wrapped in the center, which was wrapped in the center, and flowed, like a blood -colored lotus bloom.

Subsequently, in the eyes of Ji Guanyi's slightly surprised eyes, a palace made of dark red crystals appeared from the depths of the blood river.

Well! Well! Well!

A Guanghua flew out of the palace and fell on top of the major hills. Ji Guanyi took a closer look and found that it was a white jade board, which was connected to the head and tail of the void, and built a jade bridge that is only passed.

"Go, go in the palace. Listen more and talk."

Elder Shu's words are said to Bloody Er. This is a young man with a gloomy face. He can be said to be the strongest of all disciples of the entire seventh mountain.

You can condense the base of the Avenue.

However, his gaze for Ji Gouyi is not very friendly.

"Follow me!"

After Elder Shu finished speaking, he fell lightly on the jade bridge that has extended to the seventh mountain. He stepped on his left foot, and his right foot Lingdu Void, and his posture was very chic.

Above the blood river, there is an invisible power of confinement. Monks who have not survived the catastrophe cannot fly in the air. Therefore, every time a martial arts performance is performed, this kind of jade board pontoon is needed to separate the disciples and elders from the major mountains.

Lead over.

Ji Boyi looked up and found that there were elder disciples of the Shura Demon Sect stepping on each jade bridge. There were more than a dozen of them. The few were on their side, with three disciples and one elder.

"Hurry up, don't delay."

Just as he was carefully taking a look at the strength of the Shura Demon Sect, an unfriendly voice came from behind. Elder Shu and Tai Xuhua were walking in front of him. As the third one, he naturally blocked the direction of Xue Er's advance.

After all, Yuqiao is really too small.

"If not, you go first."

Ji Boyi's skinny, almost fleshless face turned around and revealed a smile that made Xue Qiu feel sick. He almost couldn't help but hit him with a punch.

"Okay, you jump down and let me come first."

Xuer Er took it for granted that Ji Boyi had surrendered and begged for mercy. His white teeth were exposed and he said a very gloomy sentence. He had already made up his mind to make this weakling who was favored by Elder Shu suffer a loss.

However, just after he finished speaking, Ji Boyi in front of him had an inexplicable look in his eyes, as if he had heard some joke.

"What I mean is that you go first and walk into the river of blood by yourself, otherwise I will kill you."

"You bastard, you're looking for death!"

In the demon sect, the weak prey on the strong. Xue Er has already found a connection. After this blood river performance, he left the seventh mountain and became the disciple of an elder. Although there are examples of Xue Qi, Xue Er really does not believe that Elder Shu will be here.

Kill him, the number one disciple on the seventh mountain, in full view of everyone.

The "Blood Transformation Technique" used 70% of its power, and streaks of blood-red energy condensed into blood flames from his palms, mercilessly hitting Ji Bo Yi's head. Xu Er wanted to explode this disgusting head.

However, what Xue Er didn't know was that even if the person in front of him was Men Luo from the Shura Demon Sect, he still had to treat him seriously.

Ji Boyi's dry mouth cracked into a smile, and he stretched out his right hand behind his back. The blood mist rising from the blood river was condensed into a stream of light blade by his powerful mind power.

Xue Er felt his eyes light up, and then his whole body lost color. He fell from the Jade Bridge without any awareness, and fell heavily into the river of blood, where he was dissolved into the most essence of blood.

"hiss!"

On top of the seventh mountain, all the disciples who were paying attention to Yuqiao gasped. This was the strongest among them, but he couldn't even take the blood one, three, seven and one moves.

"What's wrong with this world? It's so crazy!"

"What kind of treasures did these two boys acquire, so that their cultivation level improved so quickly?"

"Maybe it's Elder Shu's credit."

Just as they were talking about it, other people on the mountaintop who were close to him also saw Ji Boyi kill two enemies instantly with one move, and they couldn't help but pay attention with their eyes and thoughts.

"Who is this? I've never seen it before!"

"Skeleton? Dead person!!"

"It's just a true body without leakage. It doesn't condense the foundation of the great road. In the eyes of this young master, they are just like ants."

On a jade bridge, standing at the front of a dozen demon sect disciples, was a handsome young man, holding a folding fan. He just glanced at Ji Boyi and said disdainfully.

"That's right, Senior Brother Long's cultivation is as high as the sky, let alone the seventh mountain. Even Chao Gaitian, who is at the top of the first mountain, has not been defeated by you."

After listening to the compliments of the junior brother next to him, the handsome young man opened the folding fan in his hand and walked along the Jade Bridge towards the Blood River Palace with a slight sense of pride.

Ji Boyi originally thought that killing Xu Er in public would cause some sensation. Who knew that except for the hillbilly Seventh Hilltop, the other people on the Jade Bridge only took a few glances and stopped paying attention.

"It seems that the image of the Seventh Mountain's weak people has become deeply rooted in people's hearts."

Feeling the cool air coming from his palm, Ji Boyi muttered to himself, then turned around and headed towards the palace on the huge blood lotus in the middle of the blood river.

"Master, will it attract Mr. Monroe's attention?"

"What kind of identity is he? Even if he performs martial arts in Blood River this time, he may not appear. If the entire Shura Demon Sect is not hiding the Youtian Blood Demon, I can handle it all by myself."

As Ji Boyi spoke, his expression was calm, and his blood-red eyes showed a confident look, which made Tai Xuhua and Elder Shu calm down immediately.

"Mouse, it seems that you have some talents this time. Maybe you can get rid of the position at the end of the ten thousand years of cranes."

Just as the three of them walked across the Jade Bridge and stepped onto the square outside the palace, a fat man with narrowed eyes and a false smile came over. It was obvious that he had a lot of grudges with Elder Shu, and every word he spoke was sarcastic.

"It turns out that Elder Cat, I haven't seen you for a few days and has gained weight again. Why don't you call me Fat Cat from now on?"

"Hmph, wouldn't it be just right for me, the cat, to eat you, the mouse?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the first time I heard someone call themselves a cat. They are really scum of the human race."

…

The two of them kept taunting each other, while Ji Boyi and Tai Xuhua endured the hostility of the four other disciples of their own generation.

This elder is Mao Ronggong from the sixth hilltop, and his performance is slightly better than that from the seventh hilltop every year. But the second to last and the last to the last, although it doesn’t sound good to say it out loud, but if they can choose, no one would want to

To be at the bottom.

As direct competitors, every time they performed martial arts in Blood River, they would inevitably make sarcastic remarks to dampen the enthusiasm of the other's disciples.

"Remember my name, Ye Qinglong. If you two don't want to die in the ring, just admit defeat when you see my name."

The quality of Elder Mao's four disciples is indeed a little better than those at the top of the seventh mountain. Because this guy named Ye Qinglong has restored his real name, which means that he has condensed the foundation of the great road.

In the Shura Demon Cult, disciples who have gathered Taoist foundations are qualified to live in the Blood River Palace and obtain higher secrets and better resources.

There is a reason why Ye Qinglong despises Ji Yiyi and Tai Xuhua so much. However, in this regard, the two of them didn't even bother to raise their eyelids, as if they were looking at monkeys, which made the four people on the other side extremely angry.

"Senior Brother Ye speaks to you because he thinks highly of you, yet he dares not to reply. Have you forgotten the etiquette and respectability of the Holy Religion?"

A good-looking female disciple who wore bold clothes that revealed a large area of ​​snow-white skin and voluptuous figure immediately stood up and spoke nonsense to Ji Boyi and Tai Xuhua.

"Master, do you want to kill them?"

"Well, kill them all!"
Chapter completed!