Under the gaze of many eyes, this round of competition unfolded.

There is no suspense, not even a trace of it like fine hair.

When the battle began, the disciple of the Poison Sect was standing there as if he had been imposed on a fixed technique, motionless, and his eyes were extremely empty and without light.

Then Luo Tian's speed was as fast as a wind and fell directly beside the man.

"Die!"

Luo Tian said a sentence coldly in his nasal voice. This sentence was so cold that it made the disciple of the Poison Sect who could not move tremble.

"Swoosh!"

"Peng!"

After saying this, Luo Tian stretched out his right palm and slammed it hard on the man's chest like a heavy hammer.

His palm did not move away from the man's chest, but instead pressed against him tightly, leaving no gap.

"Ziz!"

Then, the man's life breath suddenly passed, and his face, which had turned a little white due to fear, turned completely white, and it was an irrecoverable white.

Obviously, Luo Tian did not waste this man's mental power. When his palm was tightly attached to him, the Soul Blade quietly pierced into his body and absorbed all his mental power.

"Bang!"

When the man had no life breath on his body, Luo Tian's palm left his chest, and then the man fell softly to the ground like a boneless snake.

From the beginning to the end, there is only a few breaths, or even a few breaths.

"Dead!"

"Well! Dead, so fast!"

"As always, I thought he could hold on for a while, but it seemed that he was too overestimating him!"

Everyone was not surprised by the death of this disciple of the Poison Sect. The cold voice sounded among the crowd.

Death also means being eliminated, ended, and ended completely.

After his death, the old man on the high platform spoke again.

"Lu Yaoning, a disciple of the Poison Sect, ranked 50th in this sect competition, and earned a little points for the Poison Sect."

Lu Yaoning's death means being eliminated, which also means he won the 50th place in this sect competition. Although that little point is available, it also makes the Poison Sect ranked first in this short moment, because except for the Poison Sect having this point, the other sects have zero points!”

This point and this ranking are extremely ironic.

A total of seven people entered the last fifty-fifty-square Poison Sect. One person was killed by Luo Tian so fiercely, and only six people were left. This had a considerable impact on the Poison Sect in this sect competition.

However, Luo Tian did not see these at all. In his eyes, this person's death was the beginning of another even more crazy and destined to remember the killing.

In his concept, not only this person, but the remaining six people, no, to be precise, the five except Han Heng, will never leave the Nine Sect Realm alive, because Luo Tian knew in his heart that Han Heng of the Poison Sect had the opportunity to admit defeat and save his life.

This day's competition begins with death.

In the subsequent competition, no disciples of Wuyemen had met the disciples of the Poison Sect. Until the end of the competition, no one was eliminated.

Therefore, this first place in the Poison Sect was to maintain it for a day.

The second day.

...

"Wu Ye Monroe Tian, ​​fight against the King of Poison Sect Wei!"

It seemed that it was by chance and coincidence that Luo Tian was actually in today's competition, but his opponent happened to be a member of the Poison Sect.

This situation made everyone feel helpless and funny.

Because in their opinion, the luck of the disciples of the Poison Sect was extremely poor. They even fought with Wuyemen for two consecutive days, and their opponents were Luo Tian, ​​who had absolute strength and would definitely take their lives.

Although it was on the competition field, Luo Tian did not choose to waste the spiritual power of the disciple of the Poison Sect, because the spiritual power of the peak polarization is also a great tonic for Luo Tian now, and now he is now killing the peak polarization person openly.

It was almost exactly the same as the situation the day before. This disciple of the Poison Sect was absorbed by Luo Tian and then destroyed.

After absorbing the spiritual power of a peak polarization again, Luo Tian's energy was extremely full. He shook his sleeves and walked out of the field with great ease.

"Poison Sect's Sect's Points, three points!"

This point is still the only non-zero point among the nine sects. Therefore, the Poison Sect at this time is still the number one point among the nine sects.

But this is the first one, but his Poison Sect would rather not have it.

Until today's competition ended, this situation has not been broken.

Originally, the Poison Sect was ambitious about this sect competition and even had the idea of ​​winning the championship. However, at this time, this ambition had turned into Xiong Xin. Winning the championship became a terrible one.

In two days, the Poison Sect lost two peak polarizations one after another, which made the Poison Sect elders on the high platform restless and worried, and occasionally revealed a trace of murderous aura to Luo Tian.

If this place was not the Nine Sect Realms, and the sect competition was held, and there were Wuye Sect and other elders of various sects here, the Poison Sect must have already killed Luo Tianxia, ​​so how could he watch him kill the disciples of the Poison Sect?

The most painful thing in the world is what the elder of the Poison Sect experienced. If you use one sentence to describe his heart at this time, it can only be: he was so helpless that he vomited blood and was so frustrated that he wanted to die.

In fact, in his heart, he had already vomited blood many times.

Another day, the third day.

Unlike the previous two days, after the first round of lists were announced on this day, Luo Tian’s name was not available.

This made the disciples of the Poison Sect breath a sigh of relief.

At the end of the first round of the game, the situation that Poison Sect had maintained for two days was finally broken.

"The Wuji Sect's Sect's Points, three points!"

A disciple of the Wuji Sect lost three times and became the 47th place.

But in the second round, Luo Tian's name appeared again. What's strange is that his opponent was a man from the Poison Sect.

"this……"

"How is this possible?"

"If it's a coincidence twice, then it's a coincidence for three consecutive days!"

"Is it possible that someone interferes with it?"

"Impossible. There are twelve elders on the stage, including the elder of the Poison Sect. If someone interferes with it, the elder of the Poison Sect will definitely not be able to find out. He will definitely point it out first. It is absolutely impossible to watch the disciples of the Poison Sect be killed one by one!"

For three consecutive days, Luo Tiandu fought with the people of the Poison Sect, which made everyone very puzzled. They didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in the world. Compared with this coincidence, they would rather believe that Luo Tian was the one who did it, but they could not explain how Luo Tian was making a fuss under the eyes of the Twelve Caves. In this way, they could only be quite conflicted.

Like these many disciples, the twelve elders also felt that something was strange, but none of them noticed the strangeness, so they could only bury the doubt in their hearts.

Only Luo Tian, ​​he himself understood what was going on in this situation.
Chapter completed!