The money was given and the person left.

But Ning Tao was surrounded by a group of people, and the whole hall was filled with darkness, and the faces of the two people were ferocious and hostile.

First of all...you can survive until three days later!

Ning Tao was silent, but Yan Ling felt comfortable all over. Although he had exaggerated and made up some things, there was some truth in them.

You are pretending to be cool, do you blame me?

Yunfeng and Xueji looked at each other. They didn't speak from the beginning because it seemed to involve family matters.

Besides, the elder of Fenyan Valley hadn't even spoken yet, so the two of them seemed a bit abrupt when speaking.

"Hmph, what a Yan Jin, what a Burning Flame Valley, you actually dare to come to Ze Zhizhou to insult Master Huang Shi. You are really smart. I want to see how long you can survive?"

A big man with a fierce face said angrily.

"How long? Let's wait until he can get out of the Kunlun Chamber of Commerce. My brother's life was saved by Master Huangshi's elixir. If you dare to insult him, just be a good person under my sword."

A strong man in yellow robe drew his sword and said coldly.

Hundreds of people shared the same hatred and pressed Ning Tao to death.

If it were normal, they would have to give way to the Fenyan Valley disciples when they crossed the road, just like driving a van and bumping into a Rolls-Royce. Ten vans wouldn't be enough to compensate for the slightest damage.

But now they seem to have thrown away all their baggage, and even if they are beyond redemption, they still have to collide with a luxury car.

I do not care who you are?

Even if you are an elite disciple of the Burning Flame Valley!

Ning Tao's face was ugly. The Huangshi master seemed to have a high status in their hearts, like the pride of this area.

He was a stranger and now he has offended this pride, which is equivalent to offending the entire area, like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat him!

And all of this was caused by Yan Ling.

Ning Tao ignored everyone, but looked at Yan Ling with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you happy now?"

Yan Ling looked innocent and said loudly, pretending to be worried: "Junior brother, you must not go in three days. Dan Dou sometimes gambles on people's lives, so he should leave Tancheng now."

As soon as the words came out, hundreds of people became furious. In the blink of an eye, the hall was surrounded by water and murderous intent spread hundreds of meters.

"If you want to leave, you can give it a try today. For the sake of Fenyan Valley, I will give you a chance to cut off your arms. Otherwise, you will keep your life here."

A solemn voice came from the crowd.

Ning Tao's face turned cold and he said murderously in one direction: "If you have the guts, come and give it a try."

"Junior brother, how could you be so messy? You are only at the fifth level of Peak Infant Refining. Although you have a lot of spiritual pills, you have no magical weapons and no helpers. How can you defeat so many people?"

Yan Ling seemed to be speaking sincerely.

Yunfeng and Xueji were shocked. These were not words of comfort. They were clearly revealing everything about Ning Tao.

There is a magic pill, but no magic weapon, no helper!

Knowing these three points, wouldn't it be easier for those who want to take action? It's hard not to hear it so loudly.

Ning Tao's face was cold. Looking at Yan Ling with a hypocritical face, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

He never thought that as a fellow disciple, he would blatantly harm him, and what made him even more chilled was the silent one... Elder Yanthorn.

The disciples are in civil strife, but the elder is still drinking tea?

If it were his master Wu Chenzi, he might have jumped out eight hundred years ago. This kind of thing must be stopped.

One is merciless, the other is heartwarming.

Thinking of this, I can't help but miss my master...

Hundreds of people looked at each other in confusion. How could they not understand the meaning of these words? Civil strife would be easy to deal with.

I saw a swordsman walking out, a scar on his chest squirming with his breathing, like a living centipede.

"Yan Jin, Lord Jin and the others are going to clean up the hall. Let's not make trouble here. Let me go. After we get out, let's talk about life, ideals, and... my knife."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to grab him.

Ning Tao's veins twitched. If he resisted on the spot, his identity would be exposed, but if he didn't resist, he would be hunted.

Just as he was thinking rapidly, Yan Ling actually pushed with his backhand and said with a sly smile: "Junior brother, you will see that you are an experienced person, so go out and learn from them."

This push was like pushing Ning Tao into the abyss.

The swordsman smiled ferociously and grabbed Ning Tao more boldly, while Yunfeng and Xue Ji had sullen expressions but remained indifferent.

One hand finally grasped Ning Tao tightly.

Each of those fingers was as sharp as a knife, as if they were trying to break the shoulder bone into pieces. But when he exerted force, the swordsman's expression changed, and his finger bones felt a sharp pain.

This...could this guy's bones be black iron?

How could it be so hard!

Ning Tao turned his head to look, his scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent. The swordsman immediately felt that an ancient beast was looking at him coldly.

Damn, I...how could I be afraid?

The swordsman's face became angry, and he instinctively wanted to draw his sword. At this moment, hundreds of people also burst out with spiritual power.

"Boom... kill!"

A full-moon scimitar slashed down, as if the moonlight was frightening.

"laugh!"

In Ning Tao's shrinking pupils, the hand holding the full moon scimitar flew, and a trace of blood spattered on him.

"Ah...my...my hand."

The swordsman screamed, a powerful move that had been charged was broken, and his hand was cut off inexplicably.

"Ahhh."

"What...what's going on?"

There are many high-level cultivators in the field, but even they can see very vaguely, who should have made the move?

Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly an old voice came to his ears, saying calmly: "There are many ups and downs in the journey of a monk, so... I will only take action this time."

"No matter what dangers you encounter along the way, I will not interfere. Just treat it as a life and death test."

This voice also sounded in the ears of the other three people.

Yunfeng and Xue Ji marched together, but Yan Ling's face was filled with ecstasy. The one with the ugliest face was Ning Tao.

It seems that he overestimated his value in the hearts of the elders.

No,

It should be said that this is what he wants to prove his worth.

Otherwise, returning to the Burning Flame Valley to participate in the Top Ten Alchemy Masters Competition would be a joke, and it would be a shame to go back there!

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Yansheng stood up slowly in his black robe and strolled outside at an unhurried pace.

Yunfeng and Xueji immediately followed. Ning Tao's eyes flashed and he actually chose to follow. Several hundred people's eyelids jumped, but the screaming swordsman made them swallow their saliva.

To be able to gain power in one move without anyone noticing under the watchful eyes of so many monks is at least a pseudo-god, or... a god.

And...the latter is extremely likely!

The journey was uneventful, and the four people left the Chamber of Commerce one after another.

Just when these hundreds of people were confused, Yan Ling, who had not left, suddenly smiled viciously and said: "Everyone, we are in a life-and-death trial, and that one will not take action again."

"And the meaning of life and death training is that even if someone from Yan Jin dies in front of him, he will not say a word."

"Believe it or not...it's up to you!"

Hundreds of people's eyes flashed and their hearts moved. What this meant was...the swordsman's eyes were full of vicious murderous intent.
Chapter completed!