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The light of the sword was like a demon blade coming from the Nine Netherworld, full of cold murderous aura, making the hairs of everyone around stand on end. Even some people with low cultivation levels had their legs weak, and they knelt on the ground with a bang!

murderous look!

What a strong murderous aura!

The cold breath permeated every corner of the square, and the cold sword light was like a magic blade breaking free from Jiuyou, slashing towards the surroundings of the test bench with endless blood and murderous intent!

After the sword flash, a man in black robe appeared on the testing platform!

The man was dressed in black and had black hair. He had a face as sharp as a knife and sharp angles. He was obviously very attractive, but no one in the huge square dared to look directly at his face! Because apart from the cold arrogance and astonishing murderous look on his resolute face, there was no trace of it.

Any other emotion is like a demon breaking free from its shackles!

At this moment, the man's knife had been withdrawn and laid across his chest. The blade was shiny and cold, and there was no blood on it. However, there was already a person in front of him who was split in half. The death was bloody and the scene was too horrific to watch!

Tang Bingyu couldn't help but gasp!

What a cruel method! What a bloody method!

The murder scene was only a few steps away from her, and the Shura-like man was not far from her! Taking a step back subconsciously, Tang Bingyu secretly despised himself for having experienced so many bloody and cruel scenes, but he still managed to survive.

While not adapting, I was also wondering, who is this man?

In full view of everyone, he split a person in half with one knife! Isn't this person too bold? You must know that many of the people present are masters from the four major academies, and Liu Yun has just left, so he must not have gone very far. With his

With his incredible cultivation level, it is impossible to hide any disturbance in the square from him, right?

But this man had no scruples, and blood flowed out as soon as he struck, killing him with one blow, completely ignoring all the masters from the four major academies present!

Who on earth has such courage and such ruthless methods?

Just when Tang Bingyu was surprised, a cry of surprise sounded from behind him.

"Senior Qingmo?!" Huai Yishi screamed, but for some reason, her voice suddenly dropped in the middle of the shout, as if she suddenly remembered something, and then the shock dissipated.

Senior Qingmo? Tang Bingyu was shocked. Is he the Senior Qingmo that Zhuang Luochen mentioned before? The team leader of Tianshui College who frightened both Ming Lier and Chi Lan?

The afterglow of the setting sun coated the man in black not far away with a layer of brilliant red light, making his already extremely desolate figure look even more bloody! It was like a man who had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The devil has nothing but murderous intent and blood.

"Qingmo?" Cang Yuansheng, the admissions tutor of Tianshui College, exclaimed, quickly ran out of the seat next to the test table and shouted: "How many people died this time? Who are they?"

How many died? Who are they?

Tang Bingyu was stunned! Is this what a murderer's mentor should say? Is this the reaction a murderer's guardian should have?

This time? Is there a last time? There is a last time?

Cang Yuansheng quickly ran down to check, and then patted his chest with relief: "Fortunately, only Deng Yifan died!"

After saying that Cang Yuan Sheng was finished, he looked at Qingmo with a look like you have grown up and you are more sensible!

Looking at Cang Yuansheng's eyes, Tang Bingyu was completely shocked!

Mentor! That’s the murderer! He’s the murderer! What do you mean by your eyes that are so grateful and touched with joy? Shouldn’t you rush up with a loud shout and question your tormentor? Shouldn’t you expel the murderer with great sorrow?

College then bring to justice?

Tang Bingyu looked around. The huge square was quiet. Everyone stood tremblingly, like a frightened bird. But strangely, no one expressed dissatisfaction with Qingmo's behavior. Even the dead Guangming Academy remained silent!

What's going on?

At this critical moment, at this moment when evil is rampant, shouldn't some wise people jump out to question the murderer, shouldn't there be some righteous men roaring angrily to avenge the dead who have not yet rested in peace?

But why is it that at this moment, in the entire square, except for Cang Yuansheng, everyone else is walking on thin ice and is alone?

Has evil already overwhelmed justice? Has Qingmo’s atrocities become unstoppable?

Qingmo just stood with his sword in his hand. His resolute face showed no emotion at all except for the cold and murderous aura. His whole person was like a peerless vicious blade that had left his body!

Suddenly, the fierce blade glanced at Tang Bingyu, and then walked towards her direction step by step. The knife in his arms reflected the dazzling scarlet color under the setting sun.

The people next to her held their breath and looked at Tang Bingyu with pity on their faces. Tang Bingyu was terrified. He didn't really want to kill her, right? Could it be that the murderer noticed her just expression full of justice? Tang Bingyu subconsciously went to

Take a step back!

Qingmo walked forward step by step, and the murderous aura approached step by step. Everyone around looked at Tang Bingyu with a look of death, and Tang Bingyu's feet could hardly support him!

Not far away, Chi Lan desperately covered Ming Li'er's mouth. At this time, whoever offends Qingmo will die! It's not worth dying for that despicable and shameless woman!

At this moment, a water-blue figure flashed past. Tang Bingyu took a closer look and saw that it was Zhuang Luochen: "Qing...Senior Qingmo, she is your junior sister!"

Qingmo stopped, but her right hand clenched the knife in her arms.

Tang Bingyu was even more frightened and had no extra brain cells to think about whether the ice sculpture master had ever had an apprentice.

Zhuang Luochen broke into a cold sweat: "She is your uncle Liuyun's disciple, the only one! If you kill her, she will be gone!"

Qingmo respects Liuyun the most, I hope Liuyun's name can be useful this time! Zhuang Luochen thought with fear.

Although Liu Yun and Qing Mo don't talk much, they are fundamentally different!

Most of Liuyun's eyes are indifferent, like a superior and indifferent god looking down at the ants, without any emotion or pity! It seems that he is turning a deaf ear to everything in the world!

Qingmo, on the other hand, is cold and cold, with a chilling and sharp look that makes people's legs weak at the first sight, and is cold to the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, in addition to admiring and admiring Qingmo for the strong, Zhuang Luochen also has a heartfelt fear for Qingmo!

After listening to Zhuang Luochen's words, Qingmo moved his eyes away from Tang Bingyu and fixed on Zhuang Luochen. For a moment, Zhuang Luochen even got wet on his back: "Senior...Senior, I am also an only child.

Master also only has me as his disciple."
Chapter completed!