When they arrived at the sect exchange meeting, Su Jinyue and his group went to the organizer to get a new order of the game.

Su Jinyue looked at the number she received, it was No. 109. There were a total of 123 contestants entering the final this time, No. 109 means that her turn will not be until the end.

"Yihan, what number are you?" Su Jinyue asked when he saw Yihan receive the order card.

"No. 78." Zhan Yihan looked at the order card in Su Jinyue's hand. If he met Jinyue in the finals, he hoped that the person who would eventually participate in the competition would be him. Jinyue participated in the competition this time to gain experience, and her purpose had been achieved. He is her man, and it is appropriate to fight for his own women.

"Brother, second brother, where are you?" Su Jinyue turned to look at Su Yanyue and Su Yanxi who were walking over. She didn't know if she would meet them.

Su Yanyue turned her eyes to the number plate in Su Jinyue's hand, "I'm No. 101, I'm very likely to meet you." If she meets a little sister, he can only abstain from it.

"I am eighty-six, and I guess I will meet Zhan Yihan." Su Yanxi glanced at Zhan Yihan's order card and smiled.

Su Jinyue nodded with a smile, "Let's go, let's go to watch the game." Then let's talk about it when you meet it. Anyway, she won't fight with her brothers and Yi Han.

The group came to the competition field and the competition on the stage had already begun.

"Is the man in black who was fighting on stage Feng Hao?" Su Jinyue looked at one of the men in black who were fighting on stage. He had a very uncomfortable aura on her body. She guessed that he should be Feng Hao from the Silver Moon Sect that his brothers mentioned.

"It's him." Su Yanqi nodded. He had fought with Feng Hao, so he knew the best about Feng Hao's methods. He felt that Feng Hao might be practicing an evil skill.

"The aura on his body is a bit like a death breath." Zhan Yihan looked at Feng Hao on the stage. He had felt this aura before. That time he accompanied that important person to go to T Country for a meeting and met a wizard, and she had this aura on her body.

"Death aura?" Su Jinyue and others looked at Zhan Yihan in discomfort.

"Every midnight, it is the time when the yin energy is the most intense, especially in places like cemeteries, where death energy will appear. Feng Hao should have absorbed too much of that aura. Another possibility is that he uses the yin soul to practice." Zhan Yihan said.

"So that Feng Hao is an evil cultivator." Su Yanyue frowned. He had also heard of evil cultivators and ghost cultivators in this world. They practiced with ghosts. This was the first time they met.

"There is this possibility." Zhan Yihan nodded.

While the few were talking, a cloud of blood mist gushed out from the stage, and the middle-aged man who was fighting Feng Hao slowly fell to the ground.

"This Feng Hao is so cruel. He has almost no opponent who is fighting against him except for admitting defeat in advance."

"When did this kind of big demon appear in the Hidden Sect? This kind of demon is not qualified to participate in the competition."

"The Hidden Gate Exchange Conference has been held so many times, and this is the first time I have seen such a cruel person."

"Isn't the Silver Moon Sect a good sect? When did such a demon come out?"

"Let him come down! Let him come down!" Seeing Feng Hao killing his opponent again, everyone onlookers were a little angry. It was just a game, so if you win, why do you need to kill them all?

Feng Hao glanced at the people in the audience disdainfully, "Whoever agrees can come up." He came to participate in the competition to kill people. The souls of these ancient martial arts practitioners are stronger than those of ordinary people, and they are most suitable for him to practice.

Su Jinyue has been paying attention to Feng Hao. When he was killing his opponent, a trace of black air penetrated into the ring he was wearing, and he knew that the problem should be from that ring.

"There is something wrong with the ring on his hand." Her eyes could not see through the ring, and when her eyes met the ring, her eyes would feel a stinging feeling.

"I saw it too." Su Yanyue nodded. After practicing with Cassia stone last night, his eyes also increased to a higher level, and now he can see through items such as bricks and tiles.

"I wish I could get that ring." Su Yanqi said.

"He should have had the contract with that ring. When my eyes touch the ring, I will feel a stinging pain." Su Jinyue said. If Feng Hao does not die, even if he gets the ring, he will not be able to remove the mark on it.

The voices of condemning Feng Hao were getting louder and louder. Yesterday, Feng Hao killed so many opponents, and everyone was already very dissatisfied. Unexpectedly, he was still like this today.

An old man walked onto the stage and pressed his hands against everyone, "Everyone is quiet! The competition is now on. If there are any personal grudges, please wait until the game is over before resolving it." The organizer was also extremely dissatisfied with Feng Hao's approach, but the game did not clearly stipulate that people could not be killed, so they couldn't say anything.

"But he wouldn't let go of any of them, isn't it too cruel?"

"That's right, this kind of person should be disqualified from the competition." Feng Hao's actions have aroused public outrage, and no one wants to see someone killed by Feng Hao again.

The old man looked at Feng Hao with some embarrassment, "You have heard everyone's words. I hope you can leave room for your opponent, otherwise our organizer will cancel your qualification for the competition."

Feng Hao smiled indifferently, "I'll try my best." He has collected more than a dozen ghosts in the past two days, but this is far from enough for him. If he wants to improve his strength, he must collect more powerful ghosts, and the people in the finals are the most suitable.

The old man frowned, "If you insist on doing what you want, then we can only disqualify you."

He looked at everyone in the audience, "Okay, let's continue watching the game." After saying that, the old man walked towards the audience.

With a young man in blue on the court, the game on the stage began again.

Perhaps because of the old man, Feng Hao did not kill his opponent in the next few games, but the people he defeated were seriously injured.

Although everyone was still a little dissatisfied with this, they didn't say anything. After all, Feng Hao had already made a regression.

Feng Hao defeated the last opponent, sneered and glanced at everyone in the audience, and walked off the stage. Although he did not kill those people just now, their lives were already in his hands, and it was just a little troublesome when collecting them.
Chapter completed!