Mirage Valley, ice and snow.

A black and gold blade broke through the air and was as fast as a startle. More than a dozen fleeing figures were cut off by the waist in an instant, and the blood stained a large area of snow.

The body turned into streamers and disappeared in an instant on the ice and snow.

Only the heavy snow is still flying, and it is difficult to hide the shocking blood for a while.

The new students in the distance were scared and ran away desperate.

Ren Tianzao ignored the shocking blood on the snow and dragged a black and gold black knife to fly across the snow. Where he passed, the blade awned and the blood shadow flew back.

……

Dreamland Valley is hot and hot.

"You mole ants, all die for the prince and become a stepping stone for the prince to become a strong man."

Xia Hou Fanyun was dressed in a silver white martial robe. He was very dazzling in the sun. He didn't see him waving his sword. He saw his fingers gesturing in the void at a stunned speed. The cold all over the sky couldn't resist the red sun. The figure running around fell down like cutting wheat and screamed.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed, and hundreds of people appeared in a field with autumn chrysanthemums blooming at the same time.

After a moment of consternation, they suddenly scattered like a group of frightened lambs, revealing two figures who were still standing in place.

Young man in royal guards, golden tiger fish pattern sabre.

Silver robed boy, star pattern Jiaoshou sword.

Ren Tianzao and Xia Hou Fanyun.

At this moment, the top experts of the two top ten geniuses are two ferocious wolves in the eyes of the public, which frightens them back again and again.

"Ren Tianzao!"

Xia Hou's eyes are like a sword, and the sword spirit is Ling Tiandao.

"Xia Hou turns the clouds!"

Ren Tianzao's eyes are like a knife, and the blade's awn cracks the way of heaven.

"Why don't we warm up now? Whoever kills more people will win, how about it?"

Xia Hou Fanyun smiled with disdain in his eyes.

"Yes."

Ren Tianzao also knows that now is not the time for them to really see the high and low.

"Run!"

Other people thought that there would be a good fight between the two wolves. They didn't expect that the two wolves were so cunning that they turned their targets to their lambs. They were scared to death and ran away. They only hated that their parents had two legs less.

The next moment.

The black and gold blade is like a tiger, the giant fish is churning, and the blood is shining into the sky.

The sword Qi falls like a meteor, turning into an evil dragon, and blood splashes in the sky.

In a few breaths, hundreds of freshmen were killed, leaving only one person.

A black and gold blade fell on the fleeing figure and cut him in half.

Almost at the same time, a meteor like sword Qi also fell from the sky, cut on the figure and divided him into two parts.

"It seems that there is still no winner or loser."

Xia Hou turned the cloud Xuan sword back to its sheath and smiled at Ren Tianzao.

"Soon."

Ren Tian gently spits out two words in his stoma.

Then they passed by and disappeared in the field, leaving only chrysanthemums all over the ground.

Long Yang and Lei pangzi kill gods like locusts in transit. Wherever they go, there are no bones.

"A mile ahead is a rain city."

Long Yang and Lei pangzi are sitting on a grassland drinking and watching the scenery. A little brother who went to explore the way came back to report.

"Oh, let's go and have a look."

Long Yang stood up.

Today is the tenth day of the competition, but under the crazy killing of many geniuses, two-thirds of the freshmen with low cultivation, especially the second and third level of Wugang territory, have died. As long as the other freshmen hear that their thirteen killing gods appear nearby, they quickly run away, so that their number of killings in the past two days is greatly reduced, and they can only spend their time drinking.

On the grassland, the sun is shining around. There is only one city composed of towers. Dark clouds cover the sun over the city, dense rain nets fall, and countless arrows shoot on the ground. No wonder the little brother who returns calls it a rain city.

But this is fairyland valley. No matter what strange things you see, it's normal.

"What a strong smell of blood."

Thirteen killing Shenfeng stormed into Yucheng. When he came to a very wide intersection, Long Yang suddenly frowned.

"Look, everyone."

As soon as long Yang's voice fell, a little brother pointed to the rain on the ground and exclaimed.

As soon as we looked along the place he pointed out, we saw that the rainwater everywhere turned into blood. The bloody smell that long Yang smelled just now should be these blood.

"Tut Tut, it's just a river of blood. How many people must be killed."

"It seems that there is another bloody battle."

While several younger brothers were talking excitedly, a blood cloud flew out of the distant tower.

Yes, at that speed, it's not floating, it's flying.

"Blood bats."

At a glance, Long Yang saw that it was not a blood cloud, but a group of blood bats. There were hundreds of them, all of which were level 2 and level 2, which was equivalent to the strength of the dual martial arts in Wugang territory.

"It's strange that these blood bats are not Eudemons, but real monsters."

Long Yang's originally slightly frowned eyebrows frowned deeper.

"Prince blood bat."

Lei fat man held his chest in his hands, stared at the blood bats, and slowly spit out four words from his mouth.

The other younger brothers listened and looked dignified.

"The fifth blood bat prince among the top ten talents."

Long Yang's eyebrows loosened, as if thinking.

"This guy is bloodthirsty. He often drinks the blood of martial artists as wine. As long as he hears the word blood bat prince in shenlu emperor, both ordinary people and martial artists change color."

Ray fat man explained.

"It seems that besides us and Prince blood bat, there are several forces in the rain city."

Although the rain was falling rapidly, everything within a ten mile radius was under the perception of Long Yang. Two of them were no weaker than Lei pangzi, and they were obviously two of the top ten geniuses.

These days, Lei pangzi and others have already seen the horror of Long Yang's soul power, so they firmly believe in Long Yang's words.

Sure enough, soon two forces appeared in the streets on the left and right, and came to the thirteen people standing at the intersection.

The number of the two forces exceeds thirteen.

A blue crane is painted on the martial robe of a force on the left. The feathers on the wings are like a blue blade. The noble and elegant show the unyielding idea of cutting everything.

On the right is a black uniform of forces, with a cluster of violent flames painted on the chest of the uniform, which seems to burn a hole in the sky and the earth.

"It's the people of Tianfeng imperial capital and flaming fire imperial capital."

"The blue boy with long hair walking in the front on the left is Ning Chaoran, the son of Ning's royal family in the imperial capital of Tianfeng, ranking seventh among the top ten talents; the red boy with long hair walking in the front on the right is Wu Yan, the son of Wu's royal family in the imperial capital of fire, ranking sixth among the top ten talents."

Lei pangzi whispered to Long Yang about the two forces and the origin of the leader.

"Today is destined to be an unsettled day in Yucheng."

Long Yang listened to Lei pangzi and quietly observed the movement around him.

"Jie, there will be another blood rain right away."

Like a blood bat, a blood red figure fell on a tower at the intersection, climbed up and down the tower, licked the blood red tongue from time to time, looked at the people below, like a hungry man facing a table full of Han people, and his eyes were full of hunger and bloodthirsty light.

Hundreds of blood bats the size of domestic ducks hovered around the people. As long as the master gave his life, they would swarm down and pounce on the prey.

The rain is still crashing underground. Everyone runs vigorous Qi to shield the rain, but they can't shield the killing intention surging in their hearts.

……

Xiling mountains, mercenary town.

A group of seven people came out from a mercenary guild. The first woman with blue wind blade sword on her back was di Jianwu, the female boss of the wind sword mercenary regiment. The other six people were naturally Gao Yang and Gao Chen.

"Sword dance, our task has been completed. Now do we continue to accept the task or go back to Tianyang martial arts academy?"

Gao Yang asked Di Jianwu who was walking in front.

"Sword dance, Gao Yang, have you finished your task so soon?"

Di Jianwu was about to answer Gao Yang's question when a overjoyed voice came.

The seven people followed the prestige and saw an old man and a young man coming. It was the sky and Hua Qianying, and the one who had just spoken was Hua Qianying.

"King Cangdan."

The seven said hello to the sky with respect.

"You can complete the task so quickly this time, which is really beyond the expectation of King Ben Dan."

Cangkong also heard that the task of the wind sword mercenary regiment this time is Qiulong cold bamboo, which is difficult to find and full of great danger. However, the wind sword mercenary regiment completed the task in less than two months. This time, the reputation of the wind sword mercenary regiment is more and more famous in the mercenary guild, and there must be endless tasks in the future.

"We are all a little embarrassed when King Cangdan said this. This time, thanks to the blessing of Long Yang, he found Qiulong cold ice bamboo and saved our lives. Otherwise, our wind sword mercenary regiment will not only sacrifice two brothers, but be destroyed."

Gao Yang's face was full of excitement when he talked about Long Yang, but when he talked about the two brothers who died, he was replaced by a deep sadness.

The other six also had a sad face.

"Oh, so it is."

Hearing that Qiulong Hanbing bamboo was found by Long Yang, cangkong and huaqianying were quite surprised.

"By the way, now the Tianyang martial arts academy is holding a freshmen competition, which is called fantasy chaos. As long as there are freshmen participating in the competition, there are promotion rankings to watch, as well as mercenary towns. Uncle Cang and I are going to watch Long Yang's performance. Do you want to go together?"

Hua Qianying is in high spirits.

"Let's go and see it."

When Di Jianwu saw the other six people looking at him, he nodded.

"I'm afraid he's the only freshman in this competition. I'm afraid he'll surprise everyone when the final result comes out."

Gao Yang stroked his chin and felt an interesting way.

In the past, the lowest accomplishments of freshmen were the dual of Wugang realm. This year, Longyang came out, which will become a topic of great interest in Tianyang martial arts academy.

"This is the competition of the Tianyang martial arts academy. In addition to the children of the first-class forces, there are also the children of the nine imperial capitals. What do you think of him with Long Yang's cultivation at the bottom?"

Hearing Gao Yang's tone, Hua Qianying seemed confident in her rogue younger martial brother. She couldn't help but be aroused by interest and asked with a smile.