"The sword test assessment is over!" After Feng Lezheng was seriously injured, Meng Hao had already opened his mouth and announced, as if reading an imperial decree, with an irresistible tone.

Everyone was taken aback, is it over?

But, isn't there still that ruthless man, the man in black who has never made a move after passing the first test!

Even Chen Changsheng was taken aback. Meng Hao was more courageous than him. How could he just kick Lin Yi out of the game?

Everyone was in an uproar, discussing fiercely everywhere, everyone wanted to know, what would be the reaction of that ruthless person?

Lin Yi touched the tip of his nose, he was very inconspicuous in the crowd, but the moment he walked out, his black body caught everyone's attention, with surprises, doubts, sneers, and disdain!

In Meng Hao's eyes, there was disdain, deep disdain.

Lin Yi stretched out his finger and flicked it carelessly. He didn't know what was on his finger. Every small movement attracted everyone's attention. "Brother Meng, you seem to have forgotten me!"

Everyone laughed, as if hearing the sounds of nature, with joy on their faces, because the first sentence that the ruthless man spoke meant that he was going to slap senior brother Meng Hao in the face!

Meng Hao frowned, and glanced solemnly at Lin Yi, with a slight anger in his eyes, "You are the last in the ranking competition, and you don't even have the courage to challenge on stage. What qualifications do you have to stand up and talk to me?"

Lin Yi touched his face, "Just because of my face!"

Everyone roared with laughter, and the entire hall trembled with laughter.

Meng Hao's face trembled, and he could see that this unscrupulous guy was obviously provoking him, provoking the majesty of the sword-testing disciple, "You mess around! Get out!"

"Okay!" Lin Yi jumped onto the competition stage, with his hands behind his back, and looked at Meng Hao with a smile on his face, "Brother, I think you must let me get out, give me a chance, Right!"

Meng Hao was so angry that if it wasn't because of the sect's rules, he really wanted to kill this guy with a sword, "I'll let you get out!"

Lin Yi shook his head again and again, "Didn't senior brother say that I don't have the guts to challenge you on stage? I'm sorry, but now I have it!"

Meng Hao clenched his fists fiercely, "The ranking competition is over, you have no chance, get lost, trash!"

waste? Everyone was stunned, brother Meng Hao actually called this ruthless person a trash?

Whose trash can jump from the first level of refining realm to the sixth level of refining realm in two months? Whose family's trash can beat other disciples by two levels? Whose trash can defeat the seven strongest disciples of the outer sect with one move at the fifth level of the refinement realm?

Meng Hao has been cultivating in the inner sect all the time, obviously he doesn't know what happened in the outer sect.

Chen Changsheng also had a wry smile on his face. Although he hated Lin Yi, even he didn't think that Lin Yi would be a waste now!

Lin Yi scratched his head, as if he felt very uncomfortable being called "trash", and said sharply: "The ranking battle is over, but you, Brother Meng Hao, are still standing here!"

Meng Hao turned cold, "What do you mean?"

"I want to challenge you!" Lin Yi's tone also turned cold instantly.

Meng Hao suddenly laughed, and looked at Lin Yi with disdain, "Boy, your head was kicked by a donkey, you are an outer disciple of the sixth level of refinement, and you want to challenge me?"

"Haha..." Everyone laughed loudly, and they couldn't stop laughing. The entire outer gate hall instantly became lively, with roaring laughter.

A smile also appeared on the corner of Meng Hao's mouth. This guy who doesn't know how to live or die is really humiliating himself. It's been a long time since I met such a stupid disciple!

But soon, Meng Hao noticed something was wrong. He found that the disciples were not laughing at Lin Yi, but laughing at him!

Meng Hao's face changed, and he swept away the group of outer disciples. These people who are extremely humble in his eyes are actually laughing at him?

"Haha, this brother is too arrogant to provoke Lin Yi, haha... I laughed so hard!"

"That's right, I thought I was a great sword-testing disciple, so I'm going to provoke this ruthless person, and I'm looking for a slap in the face!"

...

Damn, the script is wrong!

Meng Hao's expression became more and more ugly, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Yi. He could only find face on this guy. He is at the sixth level of refinement, two levels lower than me, and he can go against the sky. ?

"Since you have the courage, I'll give you a few pointers!" Meng Hao said coldly, with the wooden sword in his hand, "Get out the sword!"

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, and a handsome smile appeared, "You are not worthy of pointing me out!"

Everyone laughed again, this year's entrance examination was the most exciting one, because of the existence of this ruthless person.

Wujiao and the others were all watching cheerfully, seeing how ruthless this rumored ruthless man really is!

Meng Hao was already in a hurry, and two explosive flames ignited in his eyes, "Things that don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, with me here, you will never want to enter the inner door in the future!"

Meng Hao was annoyed, completely annoyed. As a sword-testing disciple, he had a high status. He never expected to be ridiculed and teased in such a small way against a small outer disciple!

Who can bear it?

"Oh, it seems that you don't believe what I say!" Lin Yi clenched his right fist and waved it at Meng Hao, "You use a wooden sword, so I won't use a sword, lest people say that I bully you!"

Speaking wild words, it really is that ruthless person!

Everyone laughed!

"Looking for death!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth, and he didn't care about his face. He swung the wooden sword in his hand and made the strongest blow, slashing at Lin Yi's shoulder. He still maintained a trace of reason and didn't want to kill him directly Lin Yi.

Lin Yi remained motionless, his black clothes fluttering, his left hand was behind his back, like a peerless master, only his right palm suddenly slammed out to meet Meng Hao's sword.

In an instant, everyone couldn't see any movement clearly, but the result was already separated. Lin Yi's right hand firmly grasped Meng Hao's sword, like grasping a straw.

How can it be? Meng Hao's eyeballs were almost popping out. The blow he just used used the way of swordsmanship. With his cultivation at the peak of the upper refining realm, warriors below the seventh level of refining realm have nothing to resist.

However, this guy at the sixth level of refinement blocked it!

And, so easy!

Everyone laughed, obviously not too surprised, they just kept laughing at Meng Hao, this conceited inner sect sword-testing disciple.

With a flick of his finger, Lin Yi flicked away Meng Hao's wooden sword, with a smile on his face all the time, then his right hand suddenly turned into a fist, and struck forward. It didn't land directly on Meng Hao's body, but it struck With an invisible punch, the space was broken, and the spiritual energy condensed, and it suddenly hit Meng Hao's shoulder.

"Ah..." Meng Hao screamed, and he flew upside down and fell under the competition stage, his face pale as paper.

"Brother Meng, am I qualified to talk to you now?" Lin Yi licked his lips and said disdainfully.