This time, Luo Tian’s opponent was a woman. Although she could not be said to be as beautiful as a fairy, she was also outstanding.

I saw the woman walking heavily and slowly heading towards the place where she fought with Luo Tian. On her outstanding face, there were strands of erratic expressions, frowning or spreading, and her teeth were gently biting her lower lip.

"Is he actually a female disciple of the Poison Sect?"

"Do you think Luo Tian will show mercy or kill him as always?"

“…”

After seeing a woman walking out of the Poison Sect, the other disciples of the major sects were slightly shocked and then they made a guess with interest.

At this time, where the disciples of the Demon Lei Sect were located, Ying Tianqing glanced slightly at the corner of her eyes, looked at Ying Bingyuan who was staring at Luo Tian beside him, and said, "Bingyuan, do you think he will show mercy?"

Ying Bingyuan, who was staring at the field, heard Ying Tianqing's voice, retracted her eyes and glanced at him. A cold voice came from her mouth: "That woman will die!"

"Oh? Bingyuan, are you sure that's that?"

Hearing Ying Bingyuan's affirmation, Ying Tianqing couldn't help but ask again.

After his inquiry, Ying Bingyuan did not answer, but asked back: "What do you think?"

When asked by his sister, Ying Tianqing frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't think so. Even though Luo Tian has great hatred with the Poison Sect, the other party is still a woman."

"Is that true? Brother, you claim to be cruel and ruthless, but I think you are a little inferior to him. In the future, you will definitely suffer losses in his hands!"

In response to Tianqing's answer, Ying Bingyuan gave such a response.

"Hmph! A joke, a mere man dares to compete with me. If he wants to make me suffer in the future, he must have a future. Do you think he can get out of the ancient battlefield alive?"

After Ying Bingyuan said this, Ying Tianqing looked angry and looked at him, and a killing intention flashed across the corner of his eyes, and he said sneeringly.

Afterwards, Ying Bingyuan did not speak again, her eyes fell on Luo Tian, ​​and a slight smile appeared on her cold face, as if she was waiting for the facts to verify everything.

At this moment, the female disciple of the Poison Sect was already facing Luo Tian’s four eyes, with a distance of less than twenty meters.

And in the place where the disciples of the Poison Sect are located, everyone's eyes are all taken by the murderous faces, and the disciples of the Poison Sect all fall on Luo Tian.

As one of the fellow disciples was killed by Luo Tian, ​​the anger and murderous intent in the hearts of these disciples of the Poison Sect had accumulated to an unprecedented level, but they still had to choose to hold on and had no way to vent.

They looked at Luo Tian and the lesbian who were facing each other and secretly suppressed their anger because they were all lucky and had the same idea as Ying Tianqing, thinking that Luo Tian would not kill this female disciple.

However, the right to determine the life and death of this female disciple is still in Luo Tian's hands.

If Luo Tian wants her to die, then she will die. If she wants her to live, she will be able to live.

"Huhh!"

A breeze blew by and the competition officially began.

"Is it to kill? Or not to kill?"

Everyone present, including the elders on the high platform, probably had this idea, and his eyes fell on Luo Tian. He obviously became the focus of attention of the audience, and no one was left.

"Swish!"

At the beginning of the game, there were whizzing winds in the field.

But these sounds did not come from where Luo Tian and the female disciple of the Poison Sect were located. They both stood there like pine and cypress.

Looking at Luo Tian, ​​the female disciple of the Poison Sect was filled with horror. Her body was trembling involuntarily, and her clothes were swaying slightly with the trembling of her body.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Their eyes shifted from Luo Tian and looked into the eyes of the female disciple of the Poison Sect.

They wanted to see if her eyes were dull and empty, and whether Luo Tian had once again used his terrifying mental power to control this female disciple of the Poison Sect.

"Frightened, panic!"

And these are what they see.

This undoubtedly means that she was not attacked by Luo Tian's mental power.

There was an uproar in the field at this time.

The disciples of the Poison Sect all breathed a long sigh and let down their tense hearts. Among them, a woman's expression changed particularly clearly, showing a strong joy, because she was among the seven disciples of the Poison Sect who entered the top 50. As long as Luo Tian did not kill the woman in the field, it meant that she should not have any worries about her life when she faced Luo Tian.

"How is it? I said he won't kill him!"

After seeing this scene, Ying Tianqing, who was among the disciples of the Demon Lei Sect, showed a slight pride on his face and spoke to Ying Bingyuan beside him.

At this time, Ying Bingyuan's face faintly showed a slight regret, and she remained silent.

However, after a moment, a scene that happened in the field blocked the unfinished uproar.

"shake!"

"Peng!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Tian's body suddenly turned into a phantom, and then appeared strangely beside the woman. He avoided the woman's chest and directly hit his right hand on her left shoulder.

"ah!"

A miserable and sharp roar came from the woman's mouth.

She was not mentally attacked by Luo Tian, ​​and she had a clear feeling of the pain. Such screams made everyone feel the pain he was suffering.

At this moment, Ying Tianqing's face became dull, and his proud smile completely condensed at this moment.

Also seeing this scene, although Ying Bingyuan next to her did not make any sound corresponding to Tianqing, a trace of light flashed in her eyes, and the regret on her face disappeared like a floating cloud.

At the same moment, the murderous intent of the disciples of the Poison Sect condensed into a cloud in the air. The woman who showed a strong joy before had a dull expression and a dull look.

"The prince is looking for death!"

On the high platform, the murderous intent on the elder of the Poison Sect had condensed into reality and he shouted fiercely.

"Du Tian! Before taking action, you have to think about it first! Are you sure you are the opponent of our eleven?"

At the moment when the elder of the Poison Sect gathered murderous intent and showed a look of attack, Gu Tong reminded him.

Then, Eleven's eyes fell entirely on the elder of the Poison Sect. As long as he could not help but break the rules and attack Luo Tian, ​​these Eleven people would definitely attack him and kill him.

"snort!"

The elder of the Poison Sect snorted coldly, and then he restrained the murderous intent on his body.

At this time, the screams of the female disciple of the Poison Sect had stopped. Luo Tian took back his palm and his energy was a little more intense. He glanced at the place where the Poison Sect disciples were, and looked at the people who wanted to swallow them alive. He said.
Chapter completed!