Chapter 143

When they came to the school exchange meeting, Su Jinyue and his party went to the organizer first to get a new order card.

Su Jinyue took a look at the number she received. It was 109. A total of 123 players entered the final this time, and the No. 109 means that she will not turn until the end.

"Yihan, what's your number?" See also cold received order card, Su Jinyue asks a way.

"Seventy eight." Zhan Yihan looks at the order card in Su Jinyue's hand. If he meets Jinyue in the final finals, he hopes that the person who will finally participate in the competition is him. Jinyue participates in the competition this time to gain experience, and her goal has been achieved. He is her man, it's right to fight for his own woman.

"Big brother, second brother, how about you?" Su Jinyue turns her head and looks at Su Yanyue and Su Yanxi. She didn't know if she would meet them.

Su Yanyue's eyes turned to the number plate in Su Jinyue's hand, "I'm No. 101. I'll probably meet you." If he met his younger sister, he would have to give up.

"I'm eighty-six, and I think I'll meet you." Su Yanxi takes a look at Zhan Yihan's order card and laughs.

Su Jinyue nodded with a smile, "let's go and watch the game." Let's wait until we meet. Anyway, she won't fight with her brothers and Yehan.

A group of people came to the arena, the stage of the game has begun.

"Is the man in black fighting on the stage Feng Hao?" Su Jinyue looks at one of the men in black who are fighting on the stage. There is a kind of uncomfortable smell on him. She guesses that he should be Feng Hao of the silver moon sect as her brothers say.

"It's him." Su Yanqi nods. He has fought against Feng Hao, so he knows Feng Hao's means best. He thought that Feng Hao's practice might be a kind of evil skill.

"His breath is a bit like death." Zhan Yihan looks at Feng Hao on the stage. He once felt this kind of breath. When he went to T country to carry out a mission, he met a wizard. She had this kind of breath on her body.

"Dead breath?" Su Jinyue several people all don't understand of looking at war also cold.

"When it comes to Zishi, it's the time when Yin Qi is the strongest. Especially in places like cemeteries, there will be dead Qi. Feng Hao should have absorbed too much of that. Another possibility is that he uses the ghost to practice War is also cold.

"So Feng Hao is evil." Su Yanyue frowned. He has also heard that there are evil cultivation and ghost cultivation in this world. They are trained by ghosts. Just for the first time.

"It's possible." Zhan Yihan nodded.

Several people are talking, a blood mist gushes out from the stage, and the middle-aged man fighting with Feng Hao slowly falls to the ground.

"This Feng Hao is really cruel. He has almost no opponents except those who admit defeat in advance."

"When did hidden door appear this kind of big devil, this kind of devil is not qualified to participate in the competition."

"It's the first time I've seen such a cruel person after so many secret door meetings."

"Isn't Yinyue school a respectable school? When did such a devil come out? "

"Let him down! Let him down Seeing Feng Hao kill his opponent again, the onlookers were indignant. It's just a game. If you win, you don't have to kill.

Feng Hao disdained glanced at the audience, "who does not accept, can come up." He came to the competition just to kill people. The spirits of these ancient martial arts practitioners are stronger than ordinary people. They are most suitable for his cultivation.

Su Jinyue has been paying attention to Feng Hao. When he killed his opponent, there was a trace of black air on the ring he was wearing. He knew that the problem should come from the ring.

"There's something wrong with the ring in his hand." Her eyes couldn't penetrate into the ring, and when her eyes met the ring, her eyes would have a tingling feeling.

"I saw it, too." Su Yanyue nodded. After practicing with cassia stone last night, his eyes were also upgraded to a higher level. Now he can see things like bricks and tiles.

"If only I could get that ring." Su Yanqi said.

"That ring should have been contracted by him. When my eyes touched the ring, it would sting." Su Jinyue said. If Feng Hao doesn't die, even if he gets the ring, he can't remove the mark on it.

The voice of criticizing Feng Hao is getting louder and louder around. People are already dissatisfied with Feng Hao's killing so many opponents yesterday. I didn't expect that he is still like this today.

An old man stepped onto the stage and gave a virtual hand to the crowd, "everyone be quiet! Now the game is in progress. If there is any personal grudge, please wait until the end of the game to solve it The organizers are also very dissatisfied with Feng Hao's approach, but the competition has no clear rules not to kill people, and they are not easy to say anything.

"But isn't it cruel that he won't let go of any of them?"

"That's right. This kind of person should be disqualified." Feng Hao's practice has caused public indignation, and people do not want to see anyone killed by Feng Hao.

The old man looked at Feng Hao with some embarrassment, "you have heard what you said. I hope you can leave room for your opponents, otherwise our organizer will cancel your qualification."

Feng Hao did not care about the smile, "I try." He has collected more than ten ghosts in the past two days, but this is far from enough for him. If he wants to improve his strength, he must collect more powerful ghosts, and the people in the final are the most suitable.

The old man frowned, "if you have to do what you want, then we can only cancel your qualification."

Looking at the audience, "OK, let's continue to watch the game." With that, the old man went down to the stage.

As a young man in blue came on the stage, the game on stage began again.

Maybe because of the old man, Feng Hao didn't kill his opponent in the next few games, but those who were defeated by him were seriously injured.

Although people were still dissatisfied with this, they didn't say anything more. After all, Feng Hao has made a step back.

Feng Hao beat the last opponent, sneered and glanced at the audience, then walked off the stage. Although he didn't kill those people just now, their lives have been controlled by him. It's just a little more trouble to collect them.

Looking at Su Jinyue and his party who were talking, Feng Hao started to smile. The strength of these people are not weak. After the game, he will slowly collect their souls. It is absolutely helpful for him to believe in their souls.