"Blood is heavy and heaven is dead!"


    "Mo Xinzi''s hidden ghost flame was originally powerful and terrible. He even designed to deceive blood chongtian. He didn''t do his best. He must win."


    "This blood demon clan is stupid and worthy of death."


    Seeing that Luo Zheng was completely shrouded in the black flame, many people talked about it one after another, and the servants were even more gloating.


    "Well, naturally you win..."


    The inner goddaughter looked at Mo Xinzi without expression, as if she were looking at a puppet, but she only said half of what she said. Suddenly, her eyes looked behind Mo Xinzi, and her eyes stagnated.


    The demon clan, who had been noisy, laughing and ridiculing, suddenly quieted down, and everyone''s eyes were looking behind Mo Xinzi.


    "How..."


    When Mo Xinzi saw everyone''s actions, he felt a creepy feeling in his heart. The secret way was not good.


    However, this time, it is too late.


    Although the power of qiankong ghost flame is not weak, and even exceeds the power of top-grade Taoist weapons, how can it hurt Luo Zheng.


    The strength of his body now can''t be measured by the general blood demon family. How can ordinary thunder fire hurt Xiangzu''s blood essence.


    Luo Zheng walked out slowly from the hidden ghost flame. In an instant, he had reached behind Mo Xinzi. As soon as his big hand turned over, the blood wave rushed to the sky and swept towards Mo Xinzi.


    Boom!


    Mo Xinzi was swept by the blood wave, and the whole body suddenly disappeared. In the twinkling of an eye, he turned into blood and was added to the blood demon incarnation by Luo Zheng.


    "Elder martial sister, I should have won this one?"


    Luo Zheng smiled, as like as two peas in the inner school, and asked him a sentence exactly like Mo Xin Zi.


    Although the words are plain, they are full of irony.


    Of course, only the female disciple of the inner church can understand this.


    The female disciple of the internal cult gnashes her teeth and stares at Luo Zheng. As a disciple of the internal cult, being ridiculed by a foreign teacher''s disciple is a shame!


    However, she secretly calculated with Luo Zheng. Only herself and Luo Zheng knew about it and could not see the light.


    Therefore, Luo Zheng''s ridicule, she also has no way. She can''t shoot the disciples participating in the competition at the big competition.


    "Blood heavy day, you''re very good! Next game!"


    The female disciple of the inner priest stared at Luo Zheng for a moment, and her face recovered calm. However, the murderous spirit in her eyes was a little stronger. She didn''t give Luo Zheng a chance to rest at all and directly announced the start of the next game.


    "It started so soon. It was necessary to win seven games in a row to become a disciple of internal teaching. Now I don''t even give time to recover my accomplishments. It''s too bullying!"


    "Hum, who calls this xuechongtian too arrogant? You didn''t look at the look in his eyes just now. There''s no respect at all. You just can''t find happiness!"


    "This kind of person just won a competition and thought he was a disciple of internal teaching. He simply didn''t know whether to live or die!"


    The female disciples of the inner church announced that they would start the next competition immediately, which made many people in an uproar, some supported and some dissatisfied.


    However, dissatisfied people do not dare to show it at all. At most, they can only whisper in secret and dare not speak.


    Because in this meeting place, this inner godmother disciple has the greatest power. As long as she doesn''t do anything too special, others can''t help it at all.


    It is even more impossible to offend this internal teaching disciple if you speak for Luo Zheng. There is no fairness and justice in the demon family. Everything is for yourself.


    "It doesn''t matter. There are seven competitions in total. The sooner you finish, the better. It saves me time."


    Luo Zheng didn''t care at all and said with a relaxed face.


    Now the female disciples of the internal cult no longer hide their hostility, and he will not be polite. Anyway, after these competitions, they will be promoted to internal cult disciples.


    At that time, everyone will be on an equal footing. Luo Zheng is not afraid at all.


    "I want to see how long you can last!"


    Seeing Luo Zheng''s appearance that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the female disciples of the inner cult trembled with anger and said with a sneer.


    "Hahaha, why are you angry, elder martial sister? It''s not beautiful!"


    Luo Zheng fought back without weakness. Now the more angry the other party is, the more happy he is.


    After that, Luo Zheng didn''t give her a chance to attack at all, and directly turned back to the challenge arena.


    "Blood is heavy! Even if you can become a disciple of internal cult, I will frustrate you!"


    This female disciple of the inner church was promoted from the service. Everything is based on cultivation. She has never had a relationship between men and women. Why has she been molested like this.


    Luo Zheng''s words made her feel strange.


    This feeling made her feel some shame, and she hated Luo Zheng very much. She really wanted to see Luo Zheng killed on the spot.


    However, the results of the next six competitions disappointed her very much. None of the remaining one foreign teacher disciple and five followers was his opponent.


    For six consecutive competitions, Luo Zheng never rested for a moment, but everyone was killed by him.


    In the end, all the followers of the internal cult had turned pale.


    These followers who can win in each challenge arena are experts among them, and even genius figures close to internal disciples, but they were easily killed by Luo Zheng.


    This is a little too scary. Some servicemen have no confidence in being hit before they have even seen all the competitions. They feel that servicemen will never come out again.


    Because Luo Zheng''s means are really terrible. The blood wave turns into blood, and no one can resist it at all.


    Moreover, such a fighting method will only make the Vietnam war more powerful, and all opponents will become his tonic, which has not been consumed at all.


    The face of the female disciples of the internal teacher was terrible. In the last few games, even if Luo Zheng won, the foreign teacher disciples didn''t dare to cheer at all.


    Because everyone can see the anger in the hearts of the female disciples of the inner godmother, for fear that they will be angry accidentally.


    "This is the proof of your victory. Go to the preaching hall to exchange the identity card of the internal disciple!"


    The female disciple of the inner cult threw a black stone amulet at Luo Zheng''s feet. She moved and left the Dabi venue directly.


    She was afraid that if she didn''t go again, she would be unable to bear it and shot Luo Zheng.


    "Inner disciple of cangsheng sect!"


    Luo Zheng didn''t care. As soon as he sucked his palm, the black stone symbol had arrived in his hand. After a little inspection, it was indeed the certificate of the victory of the big match.


    Nodding with satisfaction, Luo Zheng looked at the distant female disciple of the inner church, and the color of banter flashed in his eyes.


    At the foot of a little, Luo Zheng chased after the female disciples of the inner church. After a few breaths, he had kept pace with them.


    "Elder martial sister, where is the preaching hall? Younger brother, I''m new to internal teaching and I''m not familiar with my life. Why don''t you help me lead the way so as not to accidentally break into the forbidden area!"


    Luo Zheng stared at each other with a smile and said.