Not long after Byakuya left, a young man appeared, who was the assessor nicknamed Blood Hand. There seemed to be cold fire burning in his eyes, cruel and crazy. He stared at Ye Ming closely and laughed eerily.
Ye Ming frowned: "Stop laughing, you look ugly when you smile."
The young man Xue Shou seemed to have a rotten egg stuffed in his mouth. His laughter stopped suddenly, his face flushed, and he asked in a deep voice: "You said I'm ugly?"
Ye Ming shrugged: "I admit that it's rude to be so direct, but you are indeed ugly, and I'm not good at lying."
"Today, I want to kill someone!" The young man breathed out gently, and the breath turned into an air arrow, blowing thin and long.
Ye Ming pouted: "If you are going to kill me, then I will kill you first. As an assessor, your current job is to test, not to kill, nor to torture people. If you are interested in killing and torturing people, Go on, then you deserve to die!”
"You are so arrogant! I can't stand it anymore and I must kill you immediately!"
The boy suddenly screamed, his skin was quickly covered with fine silver scales, sharp and slender teeth sprouted from his mouth, and a pair of silver wings sprouted from his back. After the silver wings were unfolded, they were more than one foot long and shimmering with silver light. In addition, his fingernails also became sharp and elongated, shining brightly.
"Transform?" Ye Ming looked contemptuous. He had seen the transformation of Yuandu with the so-called sacred blood, and it was much better than the person in front of him. Compared with the two, it is simply dwarfed and not worth mentioning.
"You actually underestimated my Feiyin bloodline, die!" The monster after the boy's transformation moved at a speed exceeding the speed of sound. The air was stirred into chaotic white mist by him, making bursts of howling sounds that were deafening. The two sharp claws staggered and struck with astonishing power.
"Certainly!"
Ye Ming didn't even move. He stretched out his hand and lightly used his absolute strength to crush the opponent. The monster flying at high speed froze in mid-air. It felt a terrifying force envelope it, making him unable to breathe or move, and his heart was filled with fear.
Although Xue Hand is very strong, he is still a martial lord after all. How could he be Ye Ming's opponent at the same level
"Fighting with you is too boring." Ye Ming shook his head, "I said, if you want to kill me, I will kill you. Look at the way you looked just now, you must want to tear me apart, right?"
Bloody Hand's eyes showed great fear. He tried to open his mouth to say something, but couldn't utter a single syllable, so his face showed some anxiety.
"Since you have no objection, then go die." Ye Ming stretched out his palm and pinched it in the air. The absolute force field distorted the space. With a "boom", a generation of martial lord was strangled into blood mist.
After Xue Hand died, Lu Da screamed: "You actually killed him!"
Ye Ming looked at Lu Da strangely: "What's so surprising."
Lu Da didn't know what to say. He was excited and scared at the same time. He was excited to meet a genius like Ye Ming, but he was afraid that if he was implicated, it would be an irreversible outcome. How to choose, whether to continue to follow Ye Ming or run away immediately Lose
Without giving him time to choose, a third person appeared. This is a Martial Lord with a hideous scar on his left eye. There was no expression on his face. As soon as he appeared, he said: "You defeat one person and kill another. This kind of thing has never happened in Qitian Sect."
"If he wants to kill me, I will kill him." Ye Ming's tone was indifferent, as if the person he killed before was not a human, but a chicken. "If you want to kill me, I will also kill you."
"You are very arrogant, but you seem to have the capital to be arrogant." The scarred young man was not angry, but said calmly, "So for my own safety, I won't want to kill you, and you naturally don't have to kill me. I will try my best to assess you. combat effectiveness."
"Are you the strongest one?" Ye Ming asked.
"Yes. So once I lose, the higher ups will send me Martial Saint-level examiners." Scar said.
Ye Ming fell silent. He was not interested in fighting the Martial Saint, because even if he defeated the Martial Saint, the Martial God might appear later. Is it possible to use the God of Retention? So he quickly made a decision. If the assessor in front of him wasn't so arrogant, he would have tied with him.
The scarred young man seemed to see Ye Ming's thoughts and said: "My name is Lin Fan, an inner disciple of the Qitian Sect. Please give me some advice."
Ye Ming: "You must already know my name, so there is no need to talk nonsense, please take action!"
Lin Fan opened his mouth and spat out, and a sword light flew out. It turned out to be a sword cultivator. The sword light was three inches long, as thin as lightning, and shaped like a spiritual snake, circling around him.
"This is a flying sword that I have practiced for many years. If you don't have the equipment to deal with it, I'm afraid you will suffer some losses." Lin Fan was aboveboard and reminded Ye Ming.
"Flying sword? I have one too." He raised his right hand lightly, and a translucent sword light flew out, winding like a dragon, it could be long or short, endlessly changing. As soon as the invisible sword came out, the flying swords of the two made high and low judgments, which were not at the same level at all.
Lin Fan was stunned and praised: "What a sword!"
Ye Ming stopped talking, and with a thought in his mind, the invisible sword moved like flying lightning, and he used his original Shifang Prison Suppression Sword to kill Lin Fan. Lin Fan also activated the flying sword, and the two sword lights fiercely fought together. As soon as the two sides fought, they knew that the other side was a powerful enemy. As a Martial Lord, Lin Fan is not that easy to deal with when he condenses his soul. Ye Ming exerted 80% of his strength, but was only tied with the opponent.
Lin Fan's feeling was even more shocking. His flying sword technique was so powerful that he could fight even if he encountered a Martial Saint. But at this moment, he felt like he was at a loss, being suppressed by Ye Ming's sword light everywhere. Although he has not tried his best, he can also feel that Ye Ming has not done his best either.
Both sides had reservations, and although the fight was exciting, it was a near miss. After a thousand moves, Lin Fan suddenly asked: "What kind of sword technique is this?"
"Create your own sword technique." Ye Ming said.
"Amazing." After saying that, Lin Fan's flying sword slowly retreated. Ye Ming knew that he was going to give up, so he also moved the flying sword back. Afterwards, both parties put away their flying swords and retreated to where they were.
"In this round, we are considered a tie." Lin Fan looked at him, "For your strength, the highest I can give you is an A-level three, so I can only give you an A-level three."
"I wonder what the highest rating is?" Ye Ming was a little curious.
"The best evaluation is Grade A ninth level, which has not appeared so far. In fact, there are less than ten Grade A disciples in the entire Qitian Sect, and the highest among them is Grade A fifth level. But because you have not tried your best, I believe your strength should not be weaker than his." Lin Fan said.
Ye Ming nodded: "Level A and Level 3 are enough."
Lin Fan cupped his hands and slowly stepped back. Ye Mingze and Lu Da left the hall. After coming out, Lu Da touched his forehead and said with emotion: "Oh my God, is my life, Lu Da, good or bad? I unexpectedly met a genius like my eldest brother!"
"For now, your life is good." Ye Ming smiled, "What should I do next?"
Lu Da: "The results will not come out until tomorrow. In the remaining time, I will accompany my elder brother to various places in Qitian Sect."
Qitianjiao is a large force that is both business and religious. It has a prosperous business district, and in the business district, the entertainment industry is the most lively. However, Ye Ming was not very interested in "entertainment". He just glanced at it briefly. However, Lu Da was drooling when he arrived in front of Goulan Courtyard. He seemed to be a frequent visitor here.
While Ye Ming was wandering around, Ji Ruxue and Xiaoqiang also mixed into the Qitian Sect. In order to avoid exposing Ye Ming's identity, they have never been with Ye Ming, but acted alone. However, they are not far from Ye Ming, and they can come to him in one breath and obey his orders.
Ji Ruxue stayed in an inn and didn't go out much. Xiaoqiang is more lively, and will take the treasure hunter around for a walk, which is full of fun.
On this day, Xiaoqiang was eating and drinking in the restaurant. Xiaobao in his arms suddenly arched it, revealing his little head and sniffing forward. Xiao Qiang wondered if there was a treasure here, otherwise the treasure-hunting mouse would not be so excited. He looked up and saw a woman wearing a white cloth hat sitting there, having a meal.
"There must be something good about this girl. The master taught me a few stealing techniques. I might as well try it." Thinking of this, Xiaoqiang began to look for opportunities. Finally, the woman finished eating, stood up, paid and left.
The restaurant was booming and people were coming and going. Xiaoqiang immediately got up and left, walking with the woman and speeding up. When he passed the woman, he lightly touched her. The woman paused slightly and seemed to glance at him, but said nothing.
After touching it, Xiaoqiang left the restaurant and quickly left the scene. After walking a few streets, he stood in a corner and spread his palms. There was a light yellow jade pendant in his palm, which was very beautiful. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and said, "Xiaobao, is this the treasure you are talking about? It doesn't seem like anything to me."
The treasure-hunting mouse squeaked, seeming to say that this was the treasure.
"Hmph! Blind thing, this is a priceless soul-nurturing jade, don't you know?" a female voice said.
Xiaoqiang was startled. When he looked up suddenly, he was surprised to find that the woman was standing not far in front. He had no idea how she came. He immediately understood that this woman was very powerful, and her cultivation level was at least not inferior to him, so he quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'll return the things to you."
With that said, he threw the jade pendant over. The woman waved her hand and the jade pendant disappeared.
Xiaoqiang became even more fearful and began to retreat slowly.
"How can I spare you if you dare to steal my things?" The woman snorted, and then a circle of light suddenly appeared, binding Xiaoqiang's limbs. Xiaoqiang was startled and struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the tighter the aperture shrank, making him break into a cold sweat.
"What are you going to do?" He shouted, trying to activate his spiritual thoughts, but found that there was no movement. This aperture can actually lock people's souls!
The woman sneered: "It turns out that we are all in the same camp. A mere little snake dares to provoke me. Are you looking for death?"
"Woman, don't be so arrogant. When my master comes, I will show you a good look!" Xiao Qiang shouted, obviously looking fierce at heart.
"Your master? Okay, I'll wait for him!" the woman sneered.