The Blood-Colored Dharma Aspect filled the sky, enduring countless streams of Sword Qi!
An hour later, the Blood-Robed Youth dispelled his Dharma Aspect and walked out, his expression full of arrogance. He glanced at Qin Ya, his eyes filled with disdain.
The memory of being startled by Qin Ya's killing intent enraged him. 'I'm a Celestial Human, how could I possibly have been scared?'
"Hmph. One day, I will flay you alive and pull out your tendons."
An exceptionally sinister, hostile energy flashed in his eyes before he went to stand quietly to the side.
Seeing this, Xu Zhenhong frowned slightly and thought to himself, 'This kid's Talent is impressive, but he's far too narrow-minded and his hostility is too strong.'
But the rules could not be broken. He said coldly, "Xuer Kong, you pass."
One after another, more Martial Artists entered the array. Six full days passed before the first trial finally drew to a close. Of the eighty-one participants, only Qin Ya remained.
