Sure enough, a disciple from a small sect couldn't help but walk to Long Ruoshui and said, "I want to challenge you, I want to challenge you, please show mercy!"

Although the disciples of this small sect thought that Long Ruoshui was easier to deal with, he did not dare to be careless after all, as soon as he came up, he still said a few words.

However, what the disciple did not expect was that Long Ruoshui did not play according to the routine and said coldly: "I have already said that no matter whether it is life or death in the competition, I will not show mercy to you. Since you want to challenge me, then come!"

After Long Ruoshui said that, he stood there and stared at the disciple coldly. The disciple suddenly felt a little regretful when he looked at Long Ruoshui's eyes like ice.

But the people who have already stood on the stage at this time, wouldn't be too embarrassing if they just retreat without fighting, especially in front of so many people.

The disciple could only pluck up the courage, and said he offended him and attacked Long Ruoshui. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Long Ruoshui.

Not only did the disciples of those small sects not know Long Ruoshui, but the major sects including the Xianjue Sect and the Iron Sword Sect have never seen Long Ruoshui. They are also very curious about Long Ruoshui's strength, and this is a good opportunity to test.

Facing the attack on the opposite side, Long Ruoshui showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and slowly stretched out his arm. When the opponent's fist attacked, Long Ruoshui's arm had already stretched out first.

Long Ruoshui has a tall figure and long arms, and the scene in front of him looks a bit funny. The disciple's fist is still a bit far from Long Ruoshui's chest, but Long Ruoshui's big hand has already pinched the other party's neck.

At this time, the disciple's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror. It was only then that he realized how big the gap between him and Long Ruoshui was. If Long Ruoshui wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as killing an ant.

In addition to this disciple, Ye Wumei and others also looked surprised. Now they finally understood why the Cangjian Sect let Long Ruoshui fight. Judging from the scene just now, Long Ruoshui's strength is definitely not inferior to that of the Cangjian Immortal.

Long Ruoshui stared at the disciple with expressionless expression: "What's wrong with the demon clan? Just because you want to enslave the demon clan, let's do it for the next life!"

After Long Ruoshui said that, his hand suddenly exerted force. With a crisp sound, the disciple's throat had been crushed by Long Ruoshui, and he collapsed on the ground like a pool of mud.

At this time, the disciples of the small sect were shocked. Although Murong Ningyue had just said that the rules of the competition were not about life or death, when this bloody scene was really staged in front of them, they were truly feeling fear.

After killing the disciple, Long Ruoshui said as if nothing had happened: "Whoever else you want to come up should hurry up! Don't waste my time, there are so many demons waiting for me to rescue!"

The disciples of the small sect became even more silent when they heard Long Ruoshui's words. After seeing the death of the man in front of them, they had no courage to go up and die.
Chapter completed!