Ling Han reflected for a moment, was he too low-key?
Otherwise, someone like Han Yue would dare to show his teeth and claws at him?
Whatever.
Ling Han ignored it and just closed his eyes to rest.
"Very good. I knew I couldn't resist, so I simply gave up!" Han Yue said coldly.
Ling Han was speechless, this guy felt so good about himself that he was about to fly.
"Death!" Han Yue leaped over and slapped Ling Han's Tianling Cap with one palm, intending to shatter his sea of consciousness with one blow.
Ling Hanku sat as calm as a rock, and it wasn't until Han Yue was about to hit him with his palm that he suddenly took action.
"Useless resistance." Han Yue said coldly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he showed a look of horror.
Even though Ling Han's blow was launched late and looked pitifully slow, in fact, before his palm hit Ling Han's head, the opponent's hand had already grabbed his throat.
How is it possible?
Before he could finish his thought, he felt his whole body go limp, and suddenly all his strength was lost.
It's terrible, it's terrible. This guy is stronger than Mo Yun. At least he can block a few of Mo Yun's moves, but facing Ling Han, he can't even make a move.
He actually took the initiative to provoke such a pervert!
Really looking for death.
At this moment, Han Yue really wanted to cry. After all, he was a genius ranked more than 2,000 times in the Star Network. No matter which star field he was placed in, he could only be regarded as one of the top geniuses. How could he meet someone who was countless more monsters than him?
What about perversion?
"Spare, spare my life!" He forced out his voice.
"If you were strong just now, would you spare me?" Ling Han asked in a calm tone.
However, before Han Yue could answer, he squeezed hard and, snap, Han Yue's neck bone was broken by him, and a force rushed into the opponent's sea of consciousness, completely destroying Han Yue's consciousness.
He already understood that after entering the Ares Palace, he would either die during the screening or become a killer of the Ares Palace after passing, so Han Yue had better die to avoid harming others.
Ling Han threw Han Yue out with a flick, and returned to the posture of the old monk sitting cross-legged, looking at his nose and his nose, as if he was out of touch with the whole world.
"Interesting." In the sky, Wan He showed a faint smile. Everything that happened in this area could not escape his induction.
When Han Yue attacked Ling Han, he originally wanted to stop him, but he also wanted to see the strength of the two of them, so he chose to sit on the wall and watch. Unexpectedly, Ling Han was so strong and killed Han Yue in one blow.
"I really didn't expect that I would pick two good candidates this time."
"Hey, the seed of the King of Killers should be one of the two."
The assassinations continue.
Some people succeeded, while others failed and were killed by the assassin's guards. This was a life-and-death competition.
After three days, the time expires.
Wan He's voice came over: "A total of seventy-one people have completed the task, and the remaining people will all be executed!"
"No!"
"I don't want to die!"
"Please, I'm willing to do anything, don't let me die!"
Suddenly, there was a cry of pleading.
But soon, these sounds stopped suddenly. It was obviously Wan He who took action and executed these people.
"Have a night's rest and start the final round of screening tomorrow." Wan He said again, and then disappeared.
There are only seventy-one people left.
These people did not return to the cave to get together. Tomorrow, everyone will become competitors. They can no longer trust anyone.
A night of silence.
In the early morning, Ling Han had better practice some practice first. Although in the middle stage of elixir generation, he mainly relied on heaven and earth treasures to strengthen the elixir, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth also had an effect, but it was only minimal.
However, no matter how small it is, it is still progress and cannot be wasted.
Wan He appeared and asked everyone to gather.
"This is the final screening." Wan He said, "Next, I will select seven people as targets, and then assign nine people to each of them to assassinate him."
"In this case, there are seven groups in total...one group will have eleven people."
"For the assassin, you can stand out if you succeed in the assassination, but for the assassin, you need to kill all the assassins in order to pass. Everyone else... will all be executed!"
"Do you understand?"
Everyone frowned when they heard such a rule. If they were assigned to be assassinated, they would have to kill nine or ten people to pass the test, so the pressure would be great.
But if you become an assassin, the pressure is actually quite high. You need to kill the target first to survive.
To put it bluntly, only one person in a group can survive.
In the first round, there were only 400 people left out of 700, and the survival rate was only 50%. In the first round, there were 100 people left out of 400, and the survival rate was only over 20%. Now there are only 1 out of 10 left, and the survival rate is only 10%.
.
This is too cruel.
However, Wanhe didn't give you any consultation at all and immediately started grouping.
"Now, I will first select the seven people to be assassinated."
"You, you, you, you...and you!"
Wan He moved his hands one by one, and finally stopped in front of Ling Han.
Seven targets for assassination were selected, and those who were not selected breathed a sigh of relief. As an assassin, the pressure would be less.
"Now are the assassins of the first group." Wan He began to distribute again, assigning nine people to the first group, then the second group, and the third group.
Because Ling Han was in the seventh group, the assassins in his group were not nine, but ten.
The key is that there is another assassin in this group... Mo Yun!
When they found out that Mo Yun had not been separated for a long time and remained in the seventh group, the nine assassins in the seventh group all looked pale, including Sima Dong.
What the hell is this?
Who is Mo Yun’s opponent?
No, there is still a chance, that is to kill Ling Han first. In this case, no matter how strong Mo Yun is, he will only be wiped out by the rules.
"Okay, let's start!" Wan He smiled. He liked to say the word "start" the most, which made him feel like a god, omnipotent and in control of everything.
Suddenly, the seven groups of assassins rushed towards their targets like tigers and wolves. Whoever can kill the target first will survive.
To live is the most primitive, common and basic desire, but it is also the most powerful desire.
Everyone burst out with much stronger fighting spirit and fighting power than usual, and their eyes were red. At this time, no matter who stood in front of them, they would ruthlessly sweep them away.
I want to live!
Swipe, swipe, swipe, the sword light is flying, unparalleled sharpness.
Mo Yun was already on a killing spree, but his target was not Ling Han, but the members of the seventh group.
There were screams, and after nine swords, eight fell, and only one person was alive.
Sima Dong.
But he was still in trouble. He was hit by a sword on his back, which penetrated deep into his internal organs. He could clearly see that there was still sword energy raging in his body. If he could not expel the sword energy, he would still inevitably die.
Hiss, Mo Yun is so tyrannical!
Everyone else broke into a cold sweat when they saw this scene. Fortunately, they were not in the same group as Mo Yun.
Mo Yun did not pursue anymore, but looked at Ling Han,
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