As soon as Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Hai and Zhao Ziming. They wanted to see what kind of choice they would make.

"Zhao Ziming, you choose first!" Zhuo Yifan looks at Zhao Ziming and says lightly.

Zhao Ziming lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and then raised his head abruptly.

"I, Zhao Ziming, choose the hall of Shura!"

"What?" Zhao Ziming's words surprised everyone, especially Zhuo Yifan's eyelids jumped, showing a look of incomparable shock.

"Zhao Ziming, you have to think about it!" Zhuo Yifan looks dignified and says coldly.

"I think well, I will choose the hall of Shura!" Zhao Ziming's eyes twinkled and said coldly.

"Ha ha, good, good! It seems that there will be a new God of killing among the great forces in tassel city. Ha ha ha ha

The emissary of the hall of Shura is a man who is wrapped in black robes and exudes a sinister atmosphere. Seeing that Zhao Ziming chose them, he burst into a happy smile.

While Zhuo Yifan and other messengers were livid, looking at Zhao Ziming, his eyes flashed with deep anger.

"Be willing to degenerate!"

In many people's hearts, a cold hum of disdain was a disappointment and a pity. No one expected that Zhao Ziming, the world's most talented person with Zhan Cong's record, was not selected. Instead, he chose the infamous Shura hall instead.

This hall of Shura also belongs to the first-class sect, but it is isolated by all major forces, and even kept away from it.

For nothing else, all the people in the hall of Shura are evil spirits who kill people like hell. They are ruthless and unscrupulous. Anyone who offends them will be killed even if they are chased to the ends of the earth. The cruelty of heart makes people scared.

What is more frightening to other sects is that the people of the Shura hall always don't play cards according to their own preferences. If they don't agree with each other, they will kill people on the spot. However, the disciples of the Shura hall are extremely profound and weird, which makes people hate and fear, and no one dares to provoke them.

Now that Zhao Ziming has chosen the Shura hall, if you think of Zhao Ziming's demon like talent, these messengers will have a headache. I'm afraid that in a short time, as the messenger of the Shura Hall said, among the great forces of the tassel City, there will really be a headache killing God.

No matter how many people thought, Zhao Ziming did not care. He walked behind the messenger of Shura hall like nobody else. Standing aloof and proud, he became the only disciple in the selection of Shura hall.

"Hoo ~"

Zhao Ziming's choice made Zhuo Yifan upset. It's a great pity to see such a great genius miss his wujizong.

"Zhao Ziming needs to experience and grow up in endless killing in order to cultivate the way of blood. However, it is also in line with Zhao Ziming's path to kill in the Shura hall. It may be the most correct choice for Zhao Ziming to choose the Shura hall."

Lin Hai could see clearly that he had already learned about the situation of the Shura hall from the comments of these envoys. He could not help but deeply identify with Zhao Ziming's choice.

"Lin Hai, which clan do you choose?"

Zhao Ziming's choice can't be changed. Now there is only Lin Hai, the most evil first genius. Zhuo Yifan takes a deep breath and asks. Suddenly, he is a little nervous.

If Lin Hai didn't choose him, all the top five peerless talents this time would have no chance with him. For Zhuo Yifan, obviously, he didn't want to see this result.

Lin Hai smile, toward Zhuo Yifan respectfully a fist, light mouth.

"Master Zhuo, the younger generation has already chosen it!"

"Oh? Which sect do you choose? " Zhuo Yifan immediately asked in a hurry, and with a look of incomparable expectation, he looked at Lin Hai, hoping that Lin Haixuan would choose him wujizong.

Other envoys also cast incomparable friendly eyes to Lin Hai, with an amiable smile on their faces, and obviously want Lin Hai to choose his own ancestral gate.

Only those sect envoys who ranked at the bottom of the list were indifferent. Some even lowered their heads and didn't even look at Lin Hai. Obviously, they all knew that Lin Hai could surpass Zhan Cong and be comparable to the immortal demons of the great bull demon king in the legend. They could never choose them as the last-class sect.

Xu Zhe, the leader of Feixing Pavilion, is holding this idea. At the moment, he is looking at dongfangyan, whose face is black and his eyes are venomous. He keeps sneering at him.

"Lin Hai is a monster genius who is even more terrible than Zhan Cong. Dongfang Yan even had to gamble with others before. It's beyond his ability!" Xu zhe was not happy with Dongfang Yan. Now he is even more unhappy with him.

"I choose, flying star Pavilion!"

At this time, Lin Hai's voice, like thunder, exploded in everyone's ears, and instantly made everyone dumbfounded.

In particular, Xu Zhe, who was unprepared, suddenly froze and raised his head. His mouth was open and he looked at Lin Hai in disbelief.

"You, you repeat, which sect do you choose?" Xu zhe seriously doubted whether he had heard it wrong."Yes, which clan do you choose? Say it again!"

Not only did Xu Zhuo follow Lin Zhe, but also Xu Zifan.

Lin Hai is speechless for a while, what he said is not clear enough?

"I said, I choose fly star Pavilion!"

This time, Lin Hai said one word at a time, extremely slowly. All the people on the scene were boiling all at once. The whole scene was like being dropped a heavy bomb, and the whole audience was in a uproar!

"I wipe, I did not hear wrong, Lin Hai said, really he chose to fly star pavilion?"

"Feixing Pavilion, isn't it the last sect? Is Lin Hai crazy? "

"I didn't pay much attention to what conditions the Feixing Pavilion offered just now, which of you knows."

"Open a fart, Xu Zhe of Feixing pavilion has never spoken at all!"

"NIMA, then, how did Lin Hai choose Feixing pavilion?"

"The devil knows!"

Many envoys were stunned and talked inconceivably. Obviously, they couldn't understand Lin Hai's decision. Zhuo Yifan looked at Lin Hai with incredible eyes, and his lips trembled.

"You, you choose Feixing pavilion?" Zhuo Yifan is afraid of making a mistake and can't help but confirm again.

"Yes, I choose Feixing Pavilion!"

Lin haiguangyining, this time he even walked directly to Xu Zhe.

"Master, please give me more advice in the future." Lin Hai hugged Xu Zhe and said respectfully.

"Ah? Oh, you're welcome, you're welcome Xu Zhe is so stupid that he can't believe it is true. He grabs Lin Hai's hand and looks at Lin Hai's eyes. He is so excited that he doesn't know what to say.

Dongfang Yan, standing beside Xu Zhe, had already become bloodless. He could not help shaking slightly. His eyes were staring at Lin Hai, full of fear.

Lin Hai rushes to the seventh floor of jiuxuan tower and becomes a genius of demon level. If Dongfang Yan doesn't understand, Lin Haiqiang is a fool.

"Did you choose Feixing Pavilion because of me?" All of a sudden, Dongfang Yan's voice was hoarse and he said with fear.

He couldn't understand why Lin Hai, such an evil genius, would choose such a mean sect as Feixing Pavilion. If he had to have a reason, he even doubted that Lin Hai had come to him for revenge.

"Because of you?" Lin Hai was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head contemptuously.

"Do you think you deserve it?"

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