Chapter 171

The funny smile, the blood pupil and the bloody murderous spirit vaguely emitted are the true portrayal of Zhao Sheng who is doing some extremely cruel and bloody things at this time!

Master Qingyuan, who knew Zhao Sheng better, had noticed something wrong with Zhao Sheng at the first time. Yunyi, who cherishes each other's hearts, also feels it.

Of course, with Zhao Sheng's state at this time, it's easy to detect something wrong with him.

But at this time, almost everyone was dazzled by the bloody violence allowed by default!

These disciples were not likely to experience the pleasure of killing in a very short time before entering the Daoqing gate.

In the holy land of daoqingmen, all killing is prohibited.

Except for the final circle of disciple Dabi, there are only a few fights in the Biwu hall or the small Biwu hall. Without exception, these opportunities must be owned by a small number of disciples.

So when these disciples saw such a bloody thing at such a close distance, their first reaction was not fear, not trembling, but excitement! Extreme excitement!

But when everyone was extremely excited, Zhao Sheng, one of the protagonists of the matter, suddenly woke up!

"What happened to me just now..." a trace of panic appeared on his face. This kind of thing that he didn't know what had happened, but what really happened, made him a little unacceptable for the moment.

In fact, it's not his fault. After all, anyone who experiences such terrible, violent and bloody things controlled by others will probably look like this.

"Jie Jie... I... Even if I die... I will never obey you!" may be the last reflection. The thin bamboo pole, whose face is pale and blood is about to run out, suddenly hardened.

Still standing where he was, he didn't care about the thin bamboo pole that was about to die. Zhao Sheng tried to recall what he had just experienced.

For the first time, he was so strange to himself, because he didn't know his heart and hid such a tyrannical emotion! This was something he had never experienced in hundreds of years in his previous life.

"Putong." Zhao Sheng, who was a little weak and disgusting, sat down on the ground.

At the same time, the thin bamboo pole that added a lot of trouble to Zhao Sheng finally lost his life at the moment.

"Old three? Do you have anything else to say?" master Qingyuan slightly hid some worries in his heart and asked the three elders beside him.

But how can the three elders, who have suffered losses one after another and have not much courage, answer the provocative question of master Qingyuan? So the three elders hummed coldly and said, "hum, a group of waste."

Then he brushed his sleeves and left the place where he was embarrassed.

"Cluck cluck, fifth brother, I didn't expect you to be so bloodthirsty. However, it's very normal to have such strong strength and some quirks."

"Yes, my little apprentice can always do something that surprises me." master Qingyuan said with a smile, because just now Zhao Sheng was in a strange state, with a faint smell, accompanied by his bloodthirsty feeling.

That feeling, Qingyuan master felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was for the moment.

"Headmaster?" when the seven elders saw the expression of master Qingyuan, they thought he was pretending not to speak, so they took the initiative to remind the headmaster.

Zhao Sheng's strength is worthy of his first place, and the seven elders happen to have great interest in this younger generation, so they just take the initiative to remind the leader.

"Well, OK, I see." the headmaster replied a little perfunctorily.

"Leader? Fifth brother? What's the situation with you? How do I feel you are both strange?" master feifeng, who became the seven elders by virtue of her strength, is not a fool. Looking at the leader and master Qingyuan who are very serious at this time, she naturally became vigilant.

"It's all right." master Qingyuan looked at Zhao Sheng sitting in the challenge arena, regardless of whether master feifeng believed it or not.

"Well, Zhao Sheng won the competition, and Zhao Sheng didn't cheat during the competition. Zhao Sheng was the first!" the leader's mood was very strong, and soon "wow ~" everyone who had been immersed in the bloody state created by Zhao Sheng had gradually sobered up.

Then, they finally realized that this time, there were a full number of 20 disciples from the golden elixir realm, and the disciple Dabi, who presided over the award personally by the leader, finally won the first place by Zhao Sheng, who was only born in the late stage of cultivation!

"Pa. Pa. Pa." extremely warm applause resounded through the holy land.

At this time, tens of thousands of disciples, unprecedented in history, are enjoying the passion and joy brought by disciple Dabi.

Why is it unprecedented?

Because there has never been a first place among so many external disciples in history. While winning the first place, all external disciples are convinced!

What does that say? An ordinary person with 100 spirit stones may envy the rich who have 10000 or 100000 spirit stones.

But for the rich who have tens of millions of spirit stones, or even hundreds of millions of spirit stones, there will be no feeling of jealousy and resentment. Because the gap between them is too big.

"Zhao Sheng." the headmaster called Zhao Sheng. At the same time, he put his hands and put Zhao Sheng in a aura, and came to him.

"Yes."

"You are superior in strength and wisdom. With innate cultivation, you won the crown of the external disciple Dabi. You are amazing. Come on, what do you want as the reward for the first place of the disciple Dabi?"

Finally, the scene that Zhao Sheng had thought about for a long time came.

So many forces are willing to destroy the future of many monks. It has come to Zhao Sheng's mouth to strive for the first prize of disciple Dabi. As long as he opens his mouth, he can let zongmen realize a reward worth 50000 spirit stones for him!

"Me." Zhao Sheng spit out a character, and then his eyes quickly find Yunyi's figure in the crowd.

"Ha ha, you are a good disciple. I know what you are thinking. Don't hide from that girl over there. Come up." master Qingyuan is already heartless, temporarily forgetting his worries, and then shouting in the direction of Yun Yi. He locked his throat and shook his hands exactly like the head just now.

"Headmaster." Zhao Sheng respectfully saluted master Qingfeng: "my request is very simple. It's just a ceremony of getting married that everyone in Daoqing sect can know."