whoosh whoosh whoosh … *

At the same time, the disciples of the families that passed the first stage of the test failed and were sent out. When the clan members who had left saw the gloomy faces of the elders of their clan looking at them, they all revealed expressions of shame.

"Hehe …" I've heard that the Iron Spear Clan is powerful, and that they are the most talented of the younger generation. The white-browed eccentric rubbed his snow-white eyebrows, provokingly looking at the head of the Iron Spear Clan and said.

The Northern Desert that the White-browed Old Freak belonged to, was a mortal enemy of the Northern Wasteland where the Iron Spear Sect resided. Almost a thousand years had passed since the war began, and now, many powers had sent their disciples to fight against each other. This meant that the fragile alliance no longer existed.

At this moment, when the White-browed Old Freak saw that five disciples had come out of the Iron Spear Clan, he couldn't help but laugh in ridicule.

Hearing this, the Iron Spear Clan's Leader's face became gloomy, he did not care about the provoking gaze of the White-browed Old Freak, and turned to look at the five people beside him and shouted in a low voice, "How did he get eliminated so quickly?"

"This …" One of the five men had a face full of grief and indignation, but when he saw the leader's ugly expression, he did not dare hesitate and said, "Replying to Sect Leader, once we entered, we will face the ten tunnels, and each passage will have a test. Senior brother Tie Yun led us to one of them. In the end, I encountered the first trial. "

"What test?" The head of the Iron Spear Clan frowned and said in a deep voice.

"This test is actually to let each of us stab ourselves with a knife. Let's see who is vicious!" In the end, Junior Martial Brother Wang stabbed his own arm and disciple stabbed his own leg. Who would have thought that they would all be eliminated. "

After saying this, this Iron Spear Clan's disciple still had a face full of indignation. He inwardly complained about this abnormal trial, who would do this to him for no reason? Attacking him? Let's see who is ruthless! This was truly a darned test!

When the Iron Spear Clan's Patriarch heard this, his expression froze. He originally wanted to punish these five people who had humiliated him, but this kind of test was simply too abnormal. It made the Iron Spear Clan's Patriarch feel extremely stifled.

"Hahaha …" It seems that the Iron Spear Clan's Leader is too unlucky to have met with such a high rank trial. "

White-browed Old Freak said with a laugh, not sparing any effort. They had entered a sword formation. Although passing the trial was difficult, they had passed the test and had only eliminated two people. Compared to the Iron Spear Clan, their luck was undoubtedly much better.

"Fang Xiaoru, do you really want to be a coward that doesn't even have the courage to fight me?"

Zhu Shijie, who had been tightly closing his eyes, holding his sword, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Fang Xiaoru, his eyes exuding a shocking killing intent. Accompanied by a murderous aura, he rushed into the sky!

Outside the palace, the Fang family and the Zhu family stood facing each other, facing each other. However, there weren't any forces in the surrounding area. They were all watching from afar. Even the Qian, Jie, and Ao families were all standing far away, not joining in.

Hearing that, Fang Xiaoru looked at Zhu Shijie who revealed killing intent, and unexpectedly revealed a smile on his face, saying loudly: "What? Back then, you were no match for me. Do you really think that you can rely on your Zhenqi realm cultivation? Do you think you can defeat me with just your slaughter sword qi? Then the truth will tell you that your thoughts are unnecessary! "

"Maybe! But back then, I, Zhu Shijie, set a time limit of fifteen years, and during these fifteen years, no matter what, I will use all means possible to raise my cultivation. This is the shame of my life, if I am unable to use your blood to wash it away, how would I, Zhu Shijie, have the face to live in this world! "

"Hahaha …" What a joke! Your wife? You and I both know what happened to Yuntong back then, but how did you treat her? First of all, you actually colluded with the Trek to attack the tribe where Yuntong was. Then you put on a fake face and forced Yuntong to agree to your conditions. The worst part is that you actually killed her entire tribe! It was the home she had sworn to protect all her life! Do you still have the face to say that Yuntong is your wife? "

"You shameless bastard! Back then, he didn't kill you because he wanted you to live in eternal regret. I did not expect you to still be so stubborn. Since it's like this, I will fulfill your wish right now! "

At this time, Fang Xiaoru stopped looking at Zhu Shijie with hatred on his face, and slowly walked forward.

"Father, this is a private matter between him and me. Please do not interfere."

Zhu Shijie's expression was cold, he looked at Zhu Yuncheng, who was about to attack, and stopped him. After that, he slowly walked out with a blood-red long sword in his hands. For a moment, Fang Xiaoru and Zhu Shijie coldly stared at each other, the killing intent in their eyes unceasingly brewing.

"Humph!" Half a step into the Dao Foundation Stage? It seems that you have not improved at all either. On the contrary, I have been continuously improving for the past fifteen years, and I am already at the Zhenqi realm. Today, you will definitely die! "

Zhu Shijie could not help but sneer when he sensed Fang Xiaoru's cultivation.

"Ignorant! "Realm does not mean everything. When I was at the 8th level of the Martial Dao, I could defeat you, who was half a step into the Dao Foundation Stage. Now, with that half a step into the Dao Foundation Stage, I can kill you on the spot!"

Fang Xiaoru also sneered and retorted.

Zhu Shijie's pupils constricted. With a 'chi' sound, he pulled out the blood-red sword. Immediately, a bloody smell wafted in the air, causing the surrounding people to be overwhelmed with shock.

Zhu Shijie shouted, "There's no point in talking any further. Take my move, Bloody Battle Four Directions!"

Zhu Shijie swung out his sword abruptly, as a blood-red wave swept out in all directions. Chi chi chi, it seemed as though the air itself had been corroded. Hidden in the blood was a gloomy and cold sword image. It pierced towards Fang Xiaoru in an erratic manner!

If Da Zi Yue was here, she would definitely have cried out. This was because the technique Zhu Shijie was using was also a cultivation method from the endless sea of blood. It was called the Blood Devil Art! This was the same cultivation technique that the Ghost King had used, the Bloodmelting Soul Art!

When Fang Xiaoru saw the bloody sword, he felt the aura of a middle-grade treasure, and his eyes became slightly serious. However, Fang Xiaoru did not choose to retreat, nor did he use a weapon. Five air-piercing sounds rang out. Five streams of pitch-black sword Qi shot out from Fang Xiaozi's right fingertip. These sword Qi were extremely sharp, and they collided with the blood colored wave.

"Puchi puchi …"

Just as the sound of cloth being torn rang out, the blood-red wave dispersed, causing Zhu Shijie's face to change slightly. He did not expect that this sword move would be easily resolved by Fang Xiaoru.

Without waiting for Zhu Shijie to react, Fang Xiaozi flicked his finger again, and another sword Qi shot towards Zhu Shijie.

"Hiss!" "This is the Fang family's secret skill. It is said that when one cultivates the Nine Killing Technique to a high level, they can gather killing intent and condense the God Killing Sword Qi. Its power is incomparable!"

"I was thinking the same thing as you, but now that I look at it, how can it be described as enormous? It's almost comparable to a divine ability!"

God Killing Sword Qi! "It seems this is the Fang family's strong support!"

"..."

When the surrounding spectators saw this scene, they broke out into a flurry of discussion. Zhu Yuncheng took a deep breath, then clenched his fists and lowered them again. It was obvious that he was even more afraid of this scene.

One must know that there were close to twenty people from the Fang family here. Even the weakest among them was at the eighth level of the Martial Dao. With this thought in mind, Zhu Yuncheng couldn't help but turn to look at his allies from afar. He saw that they were also looking at each other, seemingly deep in thought.

These people did not know that at this moment, the hearts of the Fang family's ancestor and the Fang family's people were filled with bitterness. The God Killing Sword Qi was strong, but it was a pity that the Fang family did not have the legacy of the Nine Killing Path, so it was extremely difficult to cultivate this technique. Only the Fang family's ancestor and Fang Xiaoru managed to successfully cultivate it, which was also the main reason why Fang Xiao was the leader of the family.

At this moment, Fang Ling and the other three were at the end of the road of training. Fang Ling had a calm expression, as the illusions around him did not affect him much. After all, he had experienced the illusions for ten lifetimes.

At this moment, in front of Fang Ling and the other three, the Fang family's branch disciples struggled to move forward.

"Damn it! The direct line should die! You have the best resources and power, why should we from the side branch serve you? This isn't fair! Then there's Fang Ling, you little bastard. I heard that you possess a Barbarian Bloodline, and can cultivate so fast. You must have received some benefits from the direct line of descent! Speak! Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces! "

Just at this moment, one of the three branch family members suddenly revealed a vicious expression and savagely shouted. The contents of the letter caused Fang Ling's expression to turn cold as killing intent flashed in his eyes. Even though Fang Ling knew that everything the man in front of him said was the result of an illusion, he still …

Fang Ling coldly shook his head. He slowly walked forward and extended out his palm, lightly patting the other party's head. This smack seemed light, but it contained great strength within Fang Ling's body. With just this strike, the other party's body trembled slightly, and then he slowly fell to the ground dead.

"Don't blame me, you're too restless! After this matter is over, I must leave this place and head towards the center of the Southwest region, where I can continuously raise my cultivation. Before that, all the elements of instability need to be eliminated. "

Fang Ling looked at the corpse and muttered to himself. Turning his head around, Fang Ling looked at Fang Tianlei with some hesitation. In the end, he shook his head.