Online Game: One Yuan Kills The Great God Hao

643 As If In Hell



643 As If In Hell

The Huo family's trial meeting has already begun, and disciples from various collateral lines have also rushed to welcome this prosperous age.

"Today, the five-year trial meeting of my Huo family officially kicked off. Everyone, please perform actively. What the family needs are talents like you."

Said the white-haired old man.

The members of the Huo family below have their own thoughts.

Huo Mingyao was sitting in a corner at this time, staring at the place where the white-haired old man was sitting, secretly thinking in his heart, one day in the future, I, Huo Mingyao, will also reach that level!

When Mr. Huo finished speaking, everyone in the Huo family below cheered, and some collateral disciples shared each trial meeting.

Although they may lose their lives in the trial meeting, no one wants to miss this opportunity to enter the core of the Huo family.

The first test has begun.

Two collateral disciples stood on both sides of the arena, and it seemed that their strength was at the stage of the second level~.

The trial has begun.

The player on the left rushed forward, turned his hands into fists, and went towards the attack of the wolf in front.

The Huo family disciple who was facing him stood in the same place, his legs were fixed to the ground like nails, and he didn't feel the slightest tension in the face of the opponent's attacking fists.

With both hands facing the fists, there was a huge impact sound, and the two groaned in their throats, each took a step back, and continued to fight!

"What do you think of the collateral disciples today?"

One of the middle-aged men looked at the battle below and asked.

"What else can we do? If our core disciples of the Huo family take out any one at random, they can't be opponents. It's just a joke."

said the man next to him.

After the man heard the words, he didn't say anything more.

The result of the competition between the two collateral disciples soon came to an end, but fortunately, there was no injury or death in the first match.

The second competition made people look forward to it even more. On the one hand, they were the collateral disciples of the Huo family, and on the other hand, they were the core disciples of the Huo family.

A collision between the two.

The core disciple looked at the collateral disciples in front of him with disdain, and didn't even think about taking the initiative to make a move. Huo Mingyao, who was below, saw in his eyes and was very angry in his heart.

The collateral disciple roared and rushed forward after seeing this, clenched his right hand tightly, and punched the core disciple with a gust of fist wind.

The core disciple didn't even look at it, he directly raised his hand to hold the man's fist, exerted light force, and suddenly heard a crackling sound, the man's hand bones were completely broken.

"Just look at me and say that the strength of the core disciples is not comparable to these small fish."

A middle-aged man who was watching the game below said with a smile.

"The outcome has been decided."

said the man next to him.

The core disciple raised his leg and kicked directly at the person in front of him. With a muffled sound, the person was kicked and flew away.

With a wow, a large amount of blood was spit out, and the core disciple didn't intend to stop after seeing it, and rushed forward with a smile.

"I think..."

The collateral disciple was about to speak, when the core disciple rushed towards him, grabbed his throat with one hand, and lifted him upwards, and he immediately lifted that person up.

"Remember these trash fish are not worthy of being members of the Huo family!"

The core said with a smile.

The collateral disciples below were very angry when they heard what he said, but no one dared to stand up and refute. Strength is the best way. If you can't beat the core disciples, you can only be trampled on by them at will.

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The core disciple's hand tightly stuck to his throat, and he continued to exert force, treating his clansman like an animal.

Because when the core members were cultivated from an early age, they were indoctrinated with the idea that only the strong can dominate the world.

Only the strong have the right to dominate the weak.

One of the core disciples in between smiled, and with a flick of his hand, the side disciple was thrown flying away, hitting the wall with a crisp sound, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead!

Huo Mingyao below saw it with a cold expression, this was the first time he had seen this situation before him.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but think of his father, who was probably beaten up like this at the time.

Huo Mingyao clenched his hands tightly and made a crackling sound, he was almost unable to control his emotions.

The collateral disciples around him were shocked to find that Huo Mingyao was surrounded by faint black air at this time.

Although that kind of black air is not particularly strong, it gives people a very huge sense of death. Just looking at it for a few times is like being in the god of hell!

That collateral disciple was carried to an unknown place, and what awaited him would be the abandonment of his family.

The core disciple who won on the field smiled at the side disciples below, turned his head and left.

It was Huo Mingyao's turn to play in the third match, he was full of anger now, if he hadn't been suppressed by him, the black energy on his body would be even stronger now!

"Huh?"

The white-haired old man in the auditorium was a little surprised when he saw Huo Mingyao's appearance. .


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