Sinister stratagem
The Zhou family did not return.
Long Fei was back!
Zhou Yuanhe had to stop thinking about this.
Wu Haowu glanced at Zhou Yuanhe and said: "Lord Zhou, don't worry too much. Even if that brat returns, it doesn't mean that Zhou Tianyun is dead."
"I see."
"Elder Chen, you check the results of the test. I'm going to the hunting grounds. We'll talk after I return."
Chen Lihu immediately said, "Alright, I'll leave everything to Elder Wu."
Wu Haowu waved his sword and flew away, disappearing quickly.
Zhou Yuanhe fell to the ground and muttered, "It's definitely impossible."
…
Chen Lihu returned to the stage and said faintly: "Next, we will begin to test the results."
The disciples walked forward one by one, took out the Sword Beasts they had hunted, and then counted the names.
Long Fei stood in the crowd and kept looking left and right. He still did not see Yuan Ling and Niu Dahai, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Did something really happen?"
In another place.
At the foot of Xuanjian peak.
"I'm late, I'm late."
"Sigh … It's all my fault," Niu Dahai said with self-blame.
At this moment …
His face was still very pale, and his body was extremely weak.
A hundred strokes of the rod, his buttocks blossomed. Wu Haowu's kick and Chen Lihu's palm almost took his life. He really had to thank the pile of fat on his body for surviving.
If it weren't for the fat blocking some of the force, he would have died.
Niu Dahai said: "Junior Sister Yuan Ling, don't worry about me. Go to the Xuanjian peak to look around first and see if the boss has returned. If …"
"Bah bah bah …"
"Boss must have come back alive." Niu Dahai didn't continue.
Yuan Ling asked: "Can you do it alone?"
Niu Dahai supported himself with a walking stick and said, "No problem."
Yuan Ling did not stay any longer and immediately ran towards the direction of the Xuanjian peak.
Regardless of whether Long Fei passed the test or not, she wanted Long Fei to leave.
If Long Fei was in the Xuanjian peak, then he would be in even more danger. Zhou Yuanhe would not let him go, Chen Lihu would not, and Wu Haowu would not.
The three of them could do whatever they wanted in the outer sect.
Long Fei was just one person …
Yuan Ling ran up with all his might.
Halfway up the mountain.
The two of them blocked her path. They were from the Zhou Family, and … The two of them were even inner court disciples, and their cultivation was above Yuan Ling's.
"Junior Sister Yuanling, come with us." A disciple said.
Yuan Ling's face was ice-cold as she looked at the two of them.
Suddenly.
His body moved, and he charged forward.
However …
The difference in cultivation was a hard wound. Before she could rush over, she was blasted back by a palm, heavily smashing into the rock wall. Yuan Ling spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You asked for it!"
"With your level of cultivation, you dare to act rashly in front of us? You're just courting death."
Finished.
A disciple walked forward, grabbed Yuan Ling's hair and fiercely knocked him, once again knocking Yuan Ling against the rock wall.
Yuan Ling's eyes started to blur, and in the end, he fainted.
"I'll go find that Fatso Niu. Bring her back to the Zhou Clan. The Clan Leader has ordered that no one is allowed to touch her without his permission."
"Understood!"
The two of them parted ways.
…
Liu Rushan, thirteen Sword Beasts, thirteen points.
Zhou Yao, twenty Sword Beasts, twenty points.
Wang Tianchao, nine Sword Beasts, nine points.
… ….
The martial-arts practice field continued.
Long Fei still did not wait for Yuan Ling and Niu Dahai to appear, the anxiety in his heart immediately turned into anger, "Zhou Family!"
"Next."
"Next, are you deaf?"
Long Fei's expression shook, his eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared at the disciple who spoke.
That person and Long Fei looked at each other for half a second, and immediately did not dare to look at each other, and said in a low voice: "The next one is you."
Long Fei walked forward and quickly took out the Sword Beast he had hunted.
One after another, in less than half a minute, they slowly piled up like a small mountain.
The statisticians were incomparably shocked.
Everyone in the plaza was also incomparably shocked.
"Who is this kid?"
"How did he hunt so many Sword Beast?"
"Damn, is he still human?"
… ….
A commotion immediately broke out.
Chen Lihu squinted his eyes, looked at Long Fei heavily, and thought to himself: "Brat, do you really have the strength to kill three hundred disciples?"
The results came out very quickly.
"Three hundred and thirty Sword Beast, 330 points, breaking the record set by Zhou Tianyu last year."
"Junior brother, congratulations."
"You can say that you can enter the Xuanjian sect now, hahaha …"
Long Fei smiled faintly, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, can I ask you something?"
The disciple politely said, "Speak."
Long Fei was able to break the record. No matter what his results were, he would receive rewards and the attention of the elders. As long as he had a relationship with Long Fei, there would definitely be benefits.
Long Fei asked: "Why didn't I see Senior Sister Yuan Ling and Senior Brother Niu Dahai?"
"Them?"
The disciple approached Long Fei and said in a low voice: "The two of them were punished yesterday. Each of them was beaten to the point that their skin and flesh were lacerated. I think they are still lying at home right now."
No one knew about what happened that night.
"Beaten?"
"Why were you punished?" Long Fei asked again.
The disciple glanced at Chen Lihu who was in the distance, and said in an even lower voice: "He bribed Elder Chen, and wanted Elder Chen to stop the examination, it seems like … They want a person to give up on the examination, I'm not too sure about the details."
Long Fei's expression did not change, and said: "Thank you, senior brother."
Then …
Long Fei walked to the side, and thought to himself: "A hundred rods … Niu Dahai is fine, but Yuan Ling, how can a woman's small body withstand it?"
At the same time, Long Fei looked at Chen Lihu who was on the stage from the corner of his eyes.
Chen Lihu was also looking at him.
Long Fei saw a strong killing intent in his eyes, and Long Fei's own eyes also carried a hint of cold killing intent as he muttered: "This matter is not over!"
Suddenly.
A flying shadow descended from the sky.
Wu Haowu returned.
He directly landed on the stage and said to Chen Lihu in a low voice: "They're all dead."
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Chen Lihu was a little unsteady on his feet, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, "That's three hundred people, how is that possible?"
Wu Haowu continued to speak: "They were all struck by an incomparably strong bolt of lightning, and then … The entire body turned into black charcoal, and shattered upon contact."
In the hunting grounds, he saw more than two hundred black charcoal sculptures. Even he couldn't believe it himself.
However …
From their appearances, they looked like outer sect disciples of the Xuanjian sect.
Chen Lihu muttered: "What should we do? "What should we do?"
The death of three hundred outer sect elites was a crime that he could not afford to bear.
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