"Clam!"

Song Tai's second sword was shaken open again.

"Why do you want to kill me?" I smiled and didn't take him seriously.

Song Tai's eyes were cold: "What are you? Just because you are worthy of possessing Ling Yun's body? Is this reason enough?"

"Cill me, can you possess her?"

"Even if you can't, I'll kill you first!"

Song Tai roared, and the third offensive condensed, and a wave of sword intent set off around him, with extraordinary momentum. He had all his strength in every move. This was a kind of psychological arrogance. After all, he ranked seventh, and Huangfu Tai could only ranked tenth in the Blood Sect, so Song Tai did not take Huangfu Tai seriously at all in the depths of his heart.

kill!

Just as Song Tai flew over, I used the mystery of the spatial rules of swordsmanship. I suddenly moved horizontally. The next moment, I already appeared in front of Song Tai. I pointed at his eyebrows with one hand, and suddenly "blow" sounded, and Song Tai's back of his head exploded. The power of the aerodynamic mountain and river style was then completely exploded, causing a continuous sword energy explosion of dozens of feet away in the circular field, which was very amazing.

In the clouds, even if I use the Invincible Nine Swords, no one can see it. It is a good battlefield.

Song Tai's body flew into the air, like a fallen leaf floating in the clouds and mist, and was already dead.

...

Turn around and leave, heading straight to the depths of the fog sea.

My speed was not slow, and then no one could catch up with me until I rushed out of the sea of ​​fog. In the distance, a pitch-black platform stood at the end of the canyon, and the Holy Son Platform finally arrived.

"Swish~~~"

Not long after I left Wuhai, Si Han, Si Fang, Ling Yun, Sang Wenxue and others appeared one by one. Seeing that I was safe and sound, Ling Yun seemed very shocked. He did not expect that Si Han and others would not attack me. In fact, the reason was very simple. I ran very fast, and these people didn't chase me at all, let alone take action.

Soon, seven disciples gathered at the end of the fog sea.

"What about one more?" I asked.

“No need to wait.”

Si Han said coldly: "I have dealt with the disobedient person in the sea of ​​fog. Junior Brother Huangfu is such a good method. Even Song Tai is quietly slaughtered by you."

I smiled faintly: "He is disobedient. I am just like you, and I don't like disobedient people."

"Stop talking nonsense, see the true seal on the Holy Son's platform!"

...

Everyone flew towards the Holy Son Platform together. Just as they approached the periphery of the Holy Son Platform, they felt the power of twisted rules on the stage. This was a restricted platform, a kind of magic weapon that belongs to the test of the Blood Sect and selects genius disciples. In an instant, Si Han fell on the third floor of the Holy Son Platform step by step, two steps, three steps, and was very handsome. He actually climbed to the third floor of the Holy Son Platform in one fell swoop.

In the clouds not far away, Si Lingkong, Hu Feng and a group of disciples of the Blood Sect all walked around the canyon to watch the battle. The disciples were all ready to go, as if they were very envious of the top ten selections.

On the Holy Son Platform, Si Fang, Sang Wenxue, Ling Yun and others began to climb to the second floor, while Si Han on the third floor concentrated his mind and calmed his energy, surging his sword intent all over his body, accumulating strength to wait for the challenge of the fourth floor.

"Huangfutai!"

Shen Nian on the second floor looked at me and said coldly: "Why haven't you been on stage yet? Could it be that you don't even have the courage to go on stage?"

Song Tai is his good friend. When Shen Nian learned that I had killed Song Tai, he seemed to be angry.

Sang Wenxue also looked at me and said lightly: "The rules on the Holy Son Platform are so strong that they cannot be used to make a mistake. I am afraid that this is the only reason why he dare not take the stage?"

"It's already the limit for such a person to climb the second level." Tang Yiting said, his beautiful eyes were filled with pity for me.

Ling Yun seemed a little angry and sent a voice in a reprimanding tone: "What's wrong with you? If you don't climb to the high-level holy spell platform, what do you want to cooperate with me, and how can you help me defeat Sang Wenxue and Tang Yiting? You... go up to the first floor immediately, I know you have that strength!"

"No, why do I listen to you?" I echoed.

Ling Yun was so angry that he trembled all over.

"Ranking tenth is ranking tenth, don't expect any miracles." Si Fang sneered: "Senior Sister Ling Yun, I think you should work with me. Just give a little bit of it and you can get a lot!"

"snort……"

Ling Yun seemed a little moved and said, "Si Fang, if you can guarantee that I will ascend to the position of the Blood Evil Saint, maybe I can think about you."

"Yeah?"

Si Fang's eyes were burning: "Since that's the case, I'll just make up for it!"

For a moment, Tang Yiting was angry: "Si Fang, what do you mean? Do you want to help Ling Yun deal with me?"

"What's wrong?"

Si Fang burst into sword intent all over his body and said with a smile: "After all, compared to you, I want to get Senior Sister Ling Yun more. She is the beauty that makes me dream about!"

"You are shameless!" Tang Yiting said angrily.

"Yeah?"

Si Fang laughed and took action directly. He raised his palm and turned into a sword technique and slashed at Tang Yiting. Tang Yiting was stirred up a holy energy, but he was still shocked to take several steps back, and even fell back to the first level, looking very embarrassed.

Ling Yun smiled satisfied: "This is almost the same."

At this moment, I began to move. My body slowly sinks, my legs bent, and my whole body stretches like a full battle bow. Strands of holy energy linger on the edge of my legs, and under the fog, the ten-level sea of ​​qi surging, providing power far better than Si Han, Si Fang and others. This holy energy can be seen from the naked eye, but the sea of ​​qi, sword heart, etc. are hidden, and even the saint is like Si Lingkong, it may not be able to see through it.

"What does this kid want to do?" Si Han stood on the third floor and frowned.

Ling Yun showed a sneering expression: "Hmph, maybe I'm crazy."

At this moment, I suddenly jumped up, my body wrapped in holy energy, and the sword articulation opened the surrounding fields. My whole body rushed away a series of complex rules and forces like a divine sword attacking the sky, and rose into the air. My body was suppressed by the rules and finally fell on the fifth floor of black stone slab!

"Peng~~~"

The entire Holy Son Platform shook, and at this moment, everyone's chin was about to hit the ground, especially Si Han and others, who were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

"I read it right? I just jumped to the fifth floor?"

"Then... that's the Holy Son Platform. The best result in the past few years is that someone can reach the fourth level. This year, Senior Brother Sihan's cultivation level has increased dramatically, and it is very likely that he will challenge the fifth level... This kid actually achieved it in one go!?"

"Is this Huangfutai... still the Huangfutai we know? He was a mere poor monk who could actually reach this point and become the saint of blood evil spirit?"

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Huangfu is simply the example of our poor monks, our goal of hard work!"

"Senior Brother Huangfu!"

"Senior Brother Huangfu!"

All of a sudden, achievements proved everything. Huangfutai, whom I transformed, became a popular figure in the Blood Sect!

"Huangfutai, stop for me!"

Si Han roared angrily, his whole face became a little hideous and twisted, and his veins were exposed, saying, "I want to challenge you, I want to defeat you, you can stop me!"

"Can you catch up?" I looked contemptuously.

In the air, the great elder Hu Feng looked ashen and said, "Huangfu Tai, do you... want to seize the position of the Saint Son of Blood Evil?"

It is understandable that he had such a performance. After all, in the minds of the people of the Blood Sect, the Holy Son had already been decided. Si Han, who was ranked 61st in the semi-saint list, was the only person qualified to seize the throne of the Blood Evil Saint Son. But at this moment, everyone's perception was broken by me. Si Han was struggling on the third level, but I had easily stepped onto the fifth level.

The rule pressure of the Holy Son Platform is mainly shared by three opportunities: Lingxu, Sword Heart, and Qihai. I have outstanding features in these three types: Lingxu, All Things, First-Class Sword Heart, Ten-Level Qihai, and the physical foundation perfectly resolves most of the rule pressure, so that I can stand firmly on the fifth level.

He looked up at Hu Feng and said lightly: "Great Elder, isn't the Holy Son Battle just to select the new candidate for the Blood Evil Saint Son? Could it be... Only those who the Great Elder think are qualified to ascend to the throne of the Blood Evil Saint Son, and are the other disciples not qualified?"

As I said that, I looked at Si Lingkong and said respectfully: "Master, my disciple has obtained today's cultivation level under the adventure, but I will never forget Master Dun Dun's teachings. I am willing to serve as the sacred son of Blood Evil, enter the storm altar for Master, seize the holy objects and hand it over to Master!"

Si Lingkong was a little moved and said, "Good, Tai'er, show your skills and seize the position of the Holy Son! No one will interfere with you anymore."

“Yes, Master!”

I was almost moved by my acting skills, and at the same time I couldn't help feeling vomiting. Si Lingkong regarded Huangfu Tai as a mustard, but at this moment, he actually called Taier, which was disgusting and not worth his life.

Speaking of which, everyone is an acting guy.

...

"drink!"

Si Han shouted loudly, showing the strength of the top 100 in the semi-saint list. He was covered with blood-colored holy energy. He leaped suddenly and climbed to the fourth floor. The sword light in his hand suddenly stabbed the surrounding space rules, destroying the pressure field of the Holy Son Platform. Then he shouted again and jumped to the fifth floor. He was really a smart person who knew how to do the biggest thing with the least strength.

“Buzz~~”

With the sword light waved, Si Han said coldly: "Do you think you are the Saint Son of Blood Evil when you climb to the fifth level? Come on, fight with me and defeat me, you are the Saint Son."

"I won't fight you, you are my most beloved senior brother!"

"You..." Si Han's face turned pale: "What do you want to do?"

I stomped my feet on the ground, suddenly soared into the air again, landing on the sixth floor. Immediately, I felt like I was pressing down two mountains on my shoulders, and hurriedly used the protective sword energy to fight. It was amazing, the rules of the sixth floor were too strong.

Si Hanze's face turned pale: "You... are you bullying too much?"

I looked at him closely: "I said, you are my senior brother, how dare Huangfu attack you?"

"You...you are fine, aren't you the sixth floor?"
Chapter completed!