Chapter: Killing in anger!

On the martial arts platform.

The young man in black clothes stood upright, his body as loose as a pine tree, and his eyes looked calmly ahead. The young man in purple clothes in front of him held his chest high, had an extraordinary bearing, and had the demeanor of a master.

The young man in purple looked at the young man in black and chuckled: "Aren't you going to take out your weapon?"

The young man in black said calmly: "There is no need to deal with you."

The young man in purple clothes was startled, then laughed, but his eyes became colder, and he sneered: "What an arrogant boy, today I will let you see what strength is."

The young man in black frowned slightly.

The referee next to him saw that the smell of gunpowder had ignited and shouted: "The game begins."

The young man in purple slowly took out a pair of black iron claws from the ring, which glowed with black gold and looked extremely sharp. He put on the iron claws and sneered: "If you can last for three seconds without losing, this game will be

You win”

As a member of the first battalion, he is qualified to look down on everyone, and he clearly knows how strong he is. Even he can defeat many formal elite disciples, let alone the alternate member in front of him?

The young man in black had an indifferent look on his face, his mouth curled up with a hint of coldness, his body remained motionless, and he showed no intention of taking action.

The young man in purple snorted coldly, and his figure moved, turning into an afterimage, and rushed towards the young man in black.

In a competition, one should take the initiative.

However, when the strength reaches a certain level, what matters is the momentum

Whoever strikes first will be weaker.

The young man in purple had already made a big promise that he would defeat the young man in black within three seconds. If he didn't take action, he would not be able to bear it once the three seconds passed, so he could only grit his teeth and charge forward.

For him, it would be a humiliation to strike first

Facing the young man in purple who rushed over, the young man in black looked indifferent and slowly raised his hand and pointed forward.

A dark demonic energy as black as ink emerged from his fingertips, and instantly condensed into a three-foot-sized black finger, stroking towards the young man in purple with a killing intent.

A flash of surprise flashed across the eyes of the young man in purple. This attack had already passed the object, but reached the realm of energy. Under the world, the only ones who can control energy are cultivators and vampires and other races. Other than that, there are only supreme realms.

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He snorted coldly and said mockingly: "It's just a trick, just show off."

The black iron claw in his hand suddenly moved, causing the shadow of the claw to fill the sky, and a black light shot out from it, hitting the black finger.

The young man in black looked indifferent and whispered: "Kill, kill"

The black finger seemed to be summoned, and the black light on it bloomed instantly, and an astonishing momentum spread. On the tip of the finger, a blood-red light point emerged, and directly hit the black light, with a bang.

, Wuguang collapsed instantly, and the Killing Finger continued to press on the young man in purple without losing its power.

The young man in purple looked shocked and quickly backed away.

"Bang"

A fist with a whistling sound flew out from behind him and hit an acupuncture point in the center of his back.

The young man in purple was shocked and turned around in horror, only to see that the young man in black had appeared behind him at some point and was smiling coldly.

The next moment, the young man in purple fell forward, and the killing finger fell on his chest. With a bang, the sound of bones breaking was heard, and the young man in purple spat out a mouthful of blood, his face flushed.

The young man in black's forward momentum did not slow down at all. He took out a black sword from the ring and slashed at the head of the young man in purple.

"Stop!" a shout came from the side, but it was the referee who rushed over.

The young man in black was about to stop, but he saw a mocking smile on the corner of the young man in purple. Suddenly, there seemed to be a ball of anger rising in his heart. This anger was so strong that it almost burned his entire body.

"Death to me" a cold word was squeezed out from between his teeth, and the next moment, the sword struck the young man in purple on his head in the frightened eyes.

Poof

The head was cracked, brain matter burst out, and blood splattered everywhere.

The whole place fell into silence.

The referee who rushed over was stunned, and everyone below also looked dull. Even the six figures in the VIP table were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that this young man could be so cruel and unscrupulous.

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Blood dripped down the tip of the knife and onto the martial arts platform, forming a coquettish blood flower.

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The young man in black breathed out, put away his sword, turned to the referee and said, "Did I win?"

Those in the audience who had not yet come to their senses suddenly fell into a daze again.

God, don't you know that killing each other is taboo in the guild?

The referee came back to his senses, glanced at the young man in purple who fell on the ground, his head split in half, his face darkened, and he said, "Didn't I tell you to stop?"

The young man in black said calmly: "I didn't hear it."

"You..." the referee was furious and said: "You have been disqualified. From now on, you will be expelled from Yuxuan Pavilion."

The young man in black had cold eyes, stared at him, and said word by word: "You say it again?"

The sky above the martial platform suddenly became dark, and a strong wind blew up between the sky and the earth.

The referee looked at the young man in black with wild hair, his eyelids twitched, and he said gloomily: "I said, you are fired, get out."

The figure of the young man in black flashed, appearing in front of the referee as if teleporting, and kicked out at the same time.

The referee's eyes narrowed, but he had extremely rich combat experience, far beyond those of these elite members. When the young man in black kicked him, his body retreated violently.

The young man in black smiled coldly and moved his fingers.

Poof

A wisp of black demonic energy condensed from the referee's back into a sword and struck his back, leaving a bloody mark.

The referee was shocked, but before he could react, the sword cut into his neck.

"Huh!" A cold snort sounded from the sky above the martial platform, exploding like thunder.

The next moment, the black sword was scattered by a stick, and a young man in blood-red armor appeared behind the referee, handed him a bottle of green potion, and said indifferently: "Recover your injuries first."

The referee immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked him.

At this time, the young man in blood-red armor turned to the young man in black and said indifferently: "You are so arrogant, you dare to kill people wantonly. Do you think that no one here can cure you?"

The young man in black frowned as he looked at the young man in blood-red armor who suddenly appeared in front of him.

There were exclamations in the audience.

"Look, it turns out to be the Dragon Stick Helmsman among the twelve helmsmen of the Blood Dragon Hall."

"This young man in black is finished."

"It is said that the leader of the dragon stick is a loyal fan of Xuan Zun. His stick skills are extremely powerful. I don't know if this young man in black can withstand it."

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Chapter completed!