Chapter 252

Many people are covered with blood rain in the sky. They don't know it yet.

"Ah!"

Suddenly a woman screamed, and the Saint Zhuoren suddenly ran out and cried at the empty blood rain!

This man is her brother, her strong backing and backer. She can't get to this step without her brother. Unexpectedly, she just wants to compete for the 38th place today. Her brother has been beaten into a rain of blood, which makes her how she can't be sad.

"I'm going to kill you!" the Saint Zhuoren suddenly looked at her eyes and looked for one heart. It was this damn bitch who killed her brother. What she thought of at the first time was revenge, but her fighting power could not defeat her brother, let alone the bitch in front of her.

"Give it to me and kill her!"

She roared wildly at the five people around her, venting the flame in her heart and expressing her helplessness!

After a little hesitation, the five people followed the crazy saint and rushed to Zhao Xinxin.

Zhao Yixin, with his hind legs, said to the old woman in the sky, "senior, can I kill them?"

He doesn't want to kill these people and cause trouble. It's best to ask clearly.

"Yes! But the saint is a saint and can't be killed!" the old woman took a deep look at Zhao Xinxin and had a great sense of curiosity about her. In the face of so many strong opponents, the girl asked herself these questions at the first time. Is she really so strong that she thinks she can kill everything?

With a satisfactory reply, Zhao Yixin immediately relaxed. He couldn't kill, hurt or maim. He didn't ask!

Her small body leaped over, not only did she not retreat, but directly rushed into the crowd.

She didn't have a lot of fancy and earth shaking momentum. She just punched, waved her legs and whirled at will. The five strong people in her field opened up the strong people in her own field around her body, and all of them were like scarecrows.

The fate of these people was the same as that of bald men. Their bodies exploded in mid air and turned into a rain of blood, covering half of the sacrificial hall!

The people were still immersed in the shock just now and didn't wake up. Then they were shocked more strongly!

At the moment when the five people burst into pieces, Zhao Yixin directly grabbed her hand into the ice field of the saint Zhuo Lun, directly pinched her neck and poured her into the ground!

The Saint Zhuoren on the 45th of the land was like a wooden stake, which was firmly nailed into the hard ground, leaving only one leg struggling and trembling!

Zhao Yixin patted the dust in his hands and returned to the team leisurely.

Li Rushuang looked at her as if she were looking at a monster. Her attempt was completely subverted by Zhao Xinxin. A person can be so powerful just by his flesh, which she dared not think before!

Although Zhu Luan was shocked, she didn't go too far. This person once shocked her too much, but now she's just a little more shocked.

The eyes of the broken sky stared round, as if they saw the idol they adored and were very excited.

In his heart, Zhao Yixin's state is the best flesh he has been looking forward to for a long time. He can't help yearning that he will become so strong one day.

The most shocking thing is Qin Xingyu. He was still a little exclusive to Zhao Xinxin. He thought that a little girl who was not much higher than himself and not much older than himself, how could he be qualified to be his own master?

But after this battle, his thought suddenly changed. Isn't such a powerful force what he expected? What are you hesitating about? After this battle, you must worship the master directly!

Zhao Xinxin smiled happily and looked at Qin Xingyu's excited red face. This is the result he wants!

Otherwise, she's crazy. If she wants to be so high-profile, it's shaking the tiger and sounding an alarm for the future land. If you don't worship the teacher again, I'll choose someone else!

"Ah!" the old woman in the air sighed, waved her hand at will, turned into a hurricane, rolled the Saint Zhuoren out of the ground and threw her out of the sacrificial hall.

This kind of Saint who breaks the rules is exempt from death and hard to forgive for life. More than a dozen snow God guards rushed up to catch her and sent her there!

"The challenge continues!"

The old woman's voice sounded faintly, frightening everyone's mind.

She understood that the strength of the girl just now frightened everyone and made them lose all their fighting spirit at once!

Although these people are not weak in the beginning world, they are not the top group, otherwise they will not follow these saints into the snow god world, and the girl just now can at least rank among the top three of the younger generation in the beginning world.

It's like the difference between gods and mortals. After seeing the power of gods, mortals don't dare to fight with gods. They belong to super strong minds without being scared to death.

However, fortunately, the Saint Rushuang on the 38th can only challenge one team at the moment. She generally chooses the first team, which has nothing to do with them!

At the moment, a team was trembling. There was a young man with extraordinary bearing. At this time, he buried his head in his arms, as if he were a frightened ostrich, and the ten people around him obviously trembled in varying degrees. They seemed to be mortals named by the God of death, who had foreseen their own death. Now they live just waiting in suffering!

They are another team of saints from Luoxue palace, and the one with extraordinary bearing is Li Feng, the seven Prince of Dali Dynasty. Just now Li Feng saw the girl smiling at herself, revealing Sen Bai's teeth!

In the old woman's soft drink, they slowly woke up from shock and panic. Some people found that they were covered with blood and wiped their faces in panic.

The challenge started again, and the battles were carried out in an orderly manner. No one dared to challenge No. 38 again!

After battle after battle, people gradually came out of the shadow. At this time, the first Guanghui woman looked at Zhao Yixin with worry from time to time. They had no challenge. She was waiting for the first position to be deprived before challenging other teams.

The top ten teams did not challenge at this time. They also had the same idea as the first team. The challenge was going on in this strange atmosphere. All the teams in front were waiting for the challenge on the 38th. Only after the challenge on the 38th did they dare to really start their own challenge.

The challenge lasted seven days and seven nights, and Zhao Yixin and they didn't take action. At this time, almost all the teams behind completed the challenge, and almost everyone's eyes were reflected on them, waiting for their challenge.

"Do you want to stay here as a saint?" Zhao Xinxin asked in Li Rushuang's ear.

Asked by Zhao Xinxin, she looked back at her with some confusion.

"No!" Li Rushan answered cleanly and clearly.

"Well, let's not fight for the first place. Let's solve an enemy first!"

Zhao Yixin smiled. With the eyes of everyone, he came to the stone tablet, pointed to a team in the dark and said, "I challenge you on behalf of the Saint Rushuang, 731!"

The 731 is the team where Li Feng is. At this time, his face is a little white. Looking at a person around him, he trembles and says, "the time for the Li family to need you has come. Today you will die for the saint!"

This is a young man in black with a wooden face. When he heard Li Feng's words, he seemed to have expected for a long time, and nodded indifferently!

He could not have died, they could have conceded defeat, but it was for such an ethereal qualification that he had to pay a fresh life! His heart is so unwilling, but the deep imprint in his bones makes him unable to refute and dare not refute.