As the Demon Gate made noise, other candidates didn't know what was going on and followed suit.

Amid the clamor of the crowd, the ten people whose names were read out walked towards the Aoshou stage one after another.

Li Qingxian looked calm, and the top ten candidates who had seen Li Qingxian destroy demons with one finger also looked calm.

Later, the top ten candidates who did not see the thunderbolt came into the hall, either with sullen faces or frowning.

Not long after, ten people arrived in front of the Aoshou stage and lined up.

Li Qingxian glanced at the ten people, including one literary cultivator, two martial cultivators and Taoist cultivators, two demon cultivators and evil cultivators, and finally himself.

Li Qingxian took a special look at the literary cultivator. A literary cultivator who could enter the top ten in the lower grade must be extraordinary.

Na Wenxiu felt Li Qingxian's gaze and nodded slightly.

"Now, is there anyone who challenges Li Qingxian's position as the leader?" the examiner's voice sounded. The other nine people remained silent.

The candidates on the opposite side started making noise again, and some even if they were not from the Demon Sect, joined in the fun.

"In the same year as you all, Qingyun was kidnapped by a fortune-teller. Our department may be in disgrace."

"Yes, this is the Qingyun test. No matter how strong his life skills are, it will not affect the battle."

"A fortune-teller can predict the future, use fortune-telling in advance to harm a person's luck, and win before the battle. It is indeed powerful. But even if a top-grade fortune-teller suddenly encounters a head-on battle, he is still weaker than other monks."

"You civil and martial arts demons, please don't bow your head!"

Li Qingxian was too lazy to pay attention to those people, his mind was empty, and he looked ahead.

"If no one challenges Li Qingxian, then the position of leader will be determined." The examiner said.

"Students are willing to give it a try!" Among the top ten, an eighth-grade demon cultivator raised his fist to the examiner.

The examiner nodded and said: "I have already said that Li Qingxian's Taoism is extremely powerful. If you challenge him, you will sign a life and death certificate and die here. Don't blame others."

"The student is willing to sign a life and death certificate." The Demon Sect candidate said.

"good."

"Where is Li Qingxian?"

"Students are willing."

The examiner waved his right hand, and a life-and-death contract flew in front of the Demon Sect examinee, saying: "Just press the five fingers on the left side."

The Demon Sect candidate stretched out his five fingers and pressed down, and five bright red marks appeared on the white paper.

The life and death contract flew in front of Li Qingxian again, and Li Qingxian reached out and pressed it on the right side.

"The contract has been made, and the status of life and death has been established. The rules of this game are the same as those of the previous three games. Magical weapons, magic weapons and other foreign objects are not allowed to be used, and the rest are not limited. The winner will be the first." The examiner said.

The Demon Cultivator candidate raised his hand to Li Qingxian and said, "I'm going to Hua Demon Mountain, Pei Changyun, please give me Brother Nian's advice." When Li Qingxian heard about Hua Demon Mountain, he took a deep look at him.

They were the ones who chased Concubine Jiang You, and they were the ones who destroyed Zheng Hui and Yu Ping's Dantian. He killed one of them with his front foot, and then came again with his back foot.

Li Qingxian sighed and said: "You and I are in the same subject and ranking. If we compete in life and death, it will always be unsatisfactory. What's more, the thunder method I practice emphasizes strong and violent advancement, and I can't control the power. Brother Pei, why don't you do it again?

Think about it, if you die in public with the methods you used to transform the Demon Mountain and the Ministry of Punishment, you wouldn't be afraid, I would be."

The place was quiet.~~

Some people wanted to laugh but didn't dare. The demonic cultivators had a cold look on their faces.

Pei Changyun snorted softly and said, "Brother Li, you are overthinking. Every year, our Demon Sect kills not one thousand but eight hundred in the competition, and we have never heard of the Demon Sect taking revenge for this."

"But I've heard of it and seen it before." Li Qingxian looked troubled.

All the demon cultivators looked at Li Qingxian, their teeth itching with hatred. You just led people to attack the Ministry of Punishment and caused so much trouble. Are you still afraid of this kind of thing?

Pei Changyun cupped his hands and said, "See you in the big arena." After saying that, he walked to the other end of the big arena.

Li Qingxian said helplessly: "Everyone has heard it. I didn't want to take action, but Brother Pei Nian insisted on overpowering me, so I had no choice but to fight. When Qingyun tries, the greatest respect for the opponent is to go all out,

If I strike too hard, please don’t chase me."

A magic cultivator candidate couldn't help but said angrily: "The outcome is unknown, so you shouldn't spit on others. Everyone knows that life magicians are weak in combat, so don't bluff!"

"Why don't you come and sign a life and death certificate and give it a try?" (This chapter is not finished yet!)

Chapter 281 Life and death are divided in the field of life and death

Li Qingxian looked at the demon cultivator with a smile.

"You have to sting your head first before talking!" the demon cultivator said with a sharp expression.

Li Qingxian stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes and slowly walked towards the arena.

Pei Changyun has reached the southernmost part of the arena, and Li Qingxian is standing at the northernmost edge of the arena, fifty feet apart.

"Please." Pei Changyun said in a pretentious manner, using his magic power secretly, his eyes turned green and green, a faint gray mist flew out of his ears, and tiny poisonous insects flew out carrying the magic poison.

The expressions of everyone outside the venue changed slightly, except for the magic cultivators and literary cultivators, and many candidates took a few steps back.

"Hmph!" The examiner snorted softly, waved his right hand, and an invisible force flew out, surrounding the entire arena, isolating the magic poison in the arena.

Li Qingxian held his breath, raised his hand and pointed at Pei Changyun, and opened his mouth with the cursed thunder that he had previously used against the demon.

Evil gods and demons dare to attack Zhang Lin, and their forms will be shattered to pieces! The ghosts and monsters are all gone, and the peace of humanity is as urgent as the law!

After hearing the content of Li Qingxian's spell, the evil cultivator frowned.

After the spell was completed, the phantom of Thunder Lord appeared behind Li Qingxian, and the violent lightning from the sky swept across the world. The low-level demon cultivator suddenly felt his eyes stinging and twisted his head.

The phantom of Thunder God struck Thunder God's hammer, and all the evil cultivators felt their ears roaring and their energy and blood boiling.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of thunder method is this?

Not far away, Pei Changyun was originally using his magic power, but when the thunder hammer struck, the invisible power of destroying evil spread in all directions. His energy pulses shook, his aura became disordered, and demonic insects all around him fell one after another.

He panicked and hurriedly looked towards Li Qingxian, only to see dazzling white lightning suddenly erupting.

He only felt his eyes flashing and darkening, and then he couldn't see anything.

In the eyes of everyone, a bolt of lightning that was more than ten feet long flew out from Li Qingxian's fingertips, spanned dozens of feet in an instant, and struck Pei Changyun's head. Boom!

No one could tell whether it was the sound of thunder crackling or the sound of heads exploding.

I saw a headless corpse being blown away by the power of thunder and falling to the ground.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, without even blinking. The dignified eighth-grade Qingyun was among the top ten in the test. Why did he die?

Li Qingxian flicked the dust off his clothes and said: "The fate magician is weak in combat, what does it have to do with me, Li Qingxian?"

The demon cultivators who had previously laughed at the fortune-teller for being weak in combat had dark faces.

After a while, the others came to their senses.

Only then did I understand why the examiner first selected Li Qingxian as the leader and why he had to sign a life and death certificate.

This thunderbolt, not to mention the eighth-grade, not many people of the seventh-grade can catch it.

The demon cultivators were sweating from behind. They were different from other cultivators in that they saw more.

After Pei Changyun's death, the demonic insects and demonic poisons in his body would have spread, but now, Pei Changyun's body is no different from that of an ordinary person, which means that his demonic insects and demonic poisons have been completely eliminated.

That thunder not only contained powerful killing power, but also contained terrifying evil-destroying power.

The demon sect disciple who had been making noise before forced his mouth shut.

The Taoist cultivators looked at Li Qingxian with envy.

"The Tianxiao sect is actually willing to teach him such a thunder technique. He can use it at the eighth level. One of them has spent all his money to teach it, and the other one has lived up to his trust. It is really a good story."

"This thunder technique has middle-grade abilities." He is worthy of being an official disciple of the Tianxiao Sect."

The literary cultivator next to him interrupted: "Li Qingxian is the foundation of literary cultivators, and was taught by Mr. Gang Feng himself." The Taoist cultivators all rolled their eyes.
Chapter completed!