Chapter 186

Shua

Boom!

In the black fog, Nanmen Maple saw the opportunity and turned into a black light. With a fierce and ferocious punch, he hit Huang Yuliang's Vest heavily.

Poof... Ah

Huang Yuliang's spiritual power was suddenly scattered. His blood gushed out. The flaw was about to crack and turned to pull out the maple in the south gate.

However, there was nothing behind him except the black like the hell gate.

"Damn it, what kind of man are you, hiding? Come out and fight with me..."

Huang Yuliang shouted angrily.

"Big brother... Woo... Woo..."

At this time, a strange cry rang from Huang Yuliang's head.

Although Huang Yuliang was frightened by the sound, he still heard clearly that the owner of the sound was Huang Yucheng, who died three days ago.

"Yu... Cheng...?"

Huang Yuliang subconsciously raised his head. The first thing he saw was two eyes lying with blood.

The death was miserable. The head separated your Huang Yucheng. At this time, he floated on his head and stared at him.

"Ah..."

Huang Yuliang was shocked. His legs softened and he almost fell to the ground. He quickly closed his eyes and dared not look at the terrible and bloody scene in front of him

"Yucheng, you're dead. I'm avenging you for my brother. Don't scare brother!"

Huang Yuliang closed his eyes tightly and said with fear.

"Wuwu... But... Yes... Brother, I'm so hungry... I want to eat your meat..."

Huang Yucheng jumped at Huang Yuliang, opened his mouth and bit it.

"Ah... My arm..."

Huang Yuliang's whole arm was torn off by Huang Yucheng. He held the arm, chewed it, and let the blood fall like water.

Then, not only Huang Yucheng, but also Huang Yuliang's enemies, even Huang Yuliang's parents, all came out of the ground.

They died one by one in a miserable and terrible way. They took Huang Yuliang as food and rushed to bite him.

For a time, ghosts cried and people howled, and the scene was terrible and bloody.

At this point, outside.

I saw that the sky was still picturesque, and there was no black fog on the sky platform, let alone any evil spirits.

Huang Yuliang stood quietly in front of Nanmen maple. His eyes earned a lot, but they were empty and white.

At the moment, he is like a man without a soul.

Opposite him, Nanmen Feng hugged his arm and showed disdain on his face.

"I thought Huang Yuliang had some skills, but I didn't want to be fascinated by a mere magic trick!"

In fact, at the moment when the black fog rose, Huang Yuliang fell into the South Gate Maple illusion.

The black fog he saw and the evil spirits he saw were all hallucinations.

Magic is a wonderful Kung Fu in the south gate. It can be displayed in countless ways. There are countless people who can do this Kung Fu in the world.

But among these people, only a wisp of soul power can make others hallucinate. Nanmenfeng is the only one.

Fan Qianling, who was not far away, and more than a dozen participating disciples who remained silent from beginning to end, looked at Huang Yuliang, who was like a wooden man, with endless confusion in his eyes.

"Didn't you get rid of the pressure on the goods just now?"

"Isn't he going to kill Nanmen Feng? Why didn't he move just two steps out?"

"Look at him, he seems to be evil!"

Just when everyone was confused, Huang Yuliang suddenly shouted, and his empty and confused eyes were filled with fear.

With a scream of hysteria, Huang Yuliang jumped on the stone steps and struggled desperately, trying to stop the bloody mouths in the illusion.

"This guy is really evil..."

The crowd looked at Huang Yuliang's fear and couldn't help trembling in their hearts.

What kind of things did Xiaocheng's martial artists see before they were scared like this.

Instead, it was Nanmen Feng, who was very happy at the moment.

"Unexpectedly, I used magic for the first time, and the effect was so good!"

Nanmen Feng said to himself, "it seems that I can use more in the future..."

At this moment, Huang Yuliang has lost his mind by illusion, which also blames his weak mind. At this moment, if he had not been awakened with the help of outsiders, he would have been scared to death alive.

Of course, nanmenfeng won't wake him up.

Nanmen Maple has never been soft on the enemy.

At this time, the sky suddenly rumbled, and a dark figure came down obliquely from the sky platform.

"Bastard boy, have you had enough..."

The man in black carried his hands on his back. Although he was ten years old, he was strong and strong. His black and white hair and beard fluttered in the wind. He looked like a strong man with a fairy spirit.

There was a wind under his feet. He clearly didn't touch the stone steps, but he had something to borrow.

"Darling, this man can walk in the air..."

Several disciples were stunned when they looked at the old man walking slowly.

In Zhenwu gate, even the strong Lingwu realm at the level of hall leader can only fly in the air, but they can't step in the air.

The person who can walk on the ground shows that the cultivation of body method has reached an extremely high level.

In the whole outer mountain, only the three sect leaders have such accomplishments at most.

At this time, a young man suddenly exclaimed, "he... He is Murong Qianqiu, the sect leader Murong Qianqiu. I have seen his portrait!"

The young man's voice fell, and all of them, including Nanmen Feng and fan qianzero, cast their eyes in the past with surprised eyes.

After all, for every disciple of Zhenwu sect, the sect leader is a legendary figure. They can see the Dragon without seeing the tail. It's definitely worth showing off.

"Little guy, have you done enough?"

Murong Qianqiu, with a gloomy face, came directly to Nanmen Feng. The old eyebrow wrinkled and looked angry.

"I... didn't make any noise!"

Nanmen Feng blinked. He didn't understand what the sect leader meant.

"Not yet? What's the matter with them?"

Murong Qianqiu blew his hair in an instant, pointing to Huang Yuliang rolling on the ground and the scattered and unconscious participating disciples not far away.

"Although there is no explicit order to prohibit disciples from fighting privately in this assessment, you can fight privately. You've got so many people. What do you want to do in the assessment?"

Murong Qianqiu was furious and said, "the other three parties have already decided the victory and defeat, but you only remember the private fight and didn't even reach the hillside. Don't you want to enter the inner door..."

Murong Qianqiu pointed out the eleven or twelve people present with fingers the same thickness as carrots. Some hate iron but not steel.

"What about... Is it still time for us to continue boarding now?"

Nanmen Feng grinned.

"Fart in time!"

Murong Qianqiu was so angry that he blurted. He felt that nanmenfeng was a problem child and could not control it, but he could not scold it.

"However, you are lucky. The assessment is over and you are all promoted..."

Murong Qianqiu's voice just fell, and everyone was stunned again.

"This is the promotion? Doesn't it mean that you have to climb at least half of the roof?"

Disciples, look at me and I look at you. Their faces are mixed.

Murong Qianqiu didn't explain again. He was shocked by Nanmen Maple again.

"How dare you use coercion to break through the realm."

"Unexpectedly, with the power of one person, he threw all the enemies down!"

"It seems that your identity as a martial soul of heaven level is true!"

Murong said in a deep voice for thousands of years.

"Ha ha..."

The corner of the South Gate Maple's mouth was slightly hooked and smiled without saying anything.

"Talent is a good thing, but I still want to persuade you!"

Murong looked obliquely at the foot of the mountain. The countless disciples who wanted to take the life of Nanmen Maple said, "the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. There are more than ten million talents in the world, but less than one ten thousandth of them can grow up!"

"I would like to follow the instructions..."

Nanmen Maple bows down with a sincere attitude.

He could feel that Murong's persuasion was made from the heart and was very sincere.

During bending over, Nanmen Feng couldn't help glancing at Murong Qianqiu again.

Long ago, Du Li once talked to Nanmen Feng about the outer mountain master of the majestic Zhenwu gate.

Murong Qianqiu was an elder figure in the inner gate as early as more than ten years ago. His strength and identity are incomparably strong.

More importantly, Murong Qianqiu is a master of array mages.

This is also the reason why Nanmen Maple looks at it again.

"Master array, I don't know... Does he have real skills and really want to compete with him..."

Nanmen Maple secretly licked his lips, showing a hot sense of war in his eyes.

"Well, you go down, and the results will be announced soon!"

Murong Qianqiu didn't notice the war in Nanmen Feng's eyes. Quan should be Nanmen Feng. After listening to his advice, he smiled and asked everyone to leave.

Including Nanmen Feng and fan qian0, they quickly breathed a sigh of relief and walked down the stage.

In order to test the contestants' endurance and endurance, the test had to end in the uproar of Nanmen maple.

This is not to say that all the remaining twelve people on Zhengtian road have achieved their goals.

It's because there are only twelve of them left. If they don't qualify, there will be no way to carry out the most important finals.

Therefore, Murong said that the twelve of them were lucky.

It's much easier to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain. Nanmen Feng and fan qian0, as well as the remaining ten disciples, walked down the steps in only a quarter of an hour.

"Nanmen Feng, what the hell are you doing?"

At this time, Duan Chongyang came forward with a bad face. He never believed Huang Yuliang's promise. If Nanmen Maple was so easy to get rid of, he wouldn't be so worried

"What does hall leader Duan mean by this?"

Nanmen Feng picked up the unknown black knife on the shelf before he stepped on the stage and asked with a light smile.

"You take advantage of the danger of others and wantonly attack the participating disciples. This behavior is extremely cruel and makes me cold..."

Duan Chongyang proudly straightened his back and said in righteous words, "the leader of this hall now announces that your Nanmen Maple has been eliminated and doesn't have to participate in the next assessment!"

Duan Chongyang's announcement made the disciples who had been waiting to see the joke of Nanmen Maple shout again.

"You deserve it..."

"Should be eliminated, must be eliminated, ha ha ha..."

"Take advantage of the danger of others and throw the other contestants off the stage. Such people are not qualified for promotion!"

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"I was eliminated?"

Nanmen Feng opened his mouth slightly and looked at Duan Chongyang subconsciously.

"Duan Chongyang was on stage just now, but they took the lead in attacking me. I was just defending myself. Do you even want to pour dirty water on me?" Feng Leng said at the south gate.