He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

"Trialist Zhang Feifei is dead and has lost his qualification."

"There are currently three people who have points."

The number of people did not change. Either someone with points took action again, or someone without points killed one of the original three people in the manner of a nursery rhyme.

Mu Feng glanced at everyone with his cold eyes, and just as he was about to leave, Lao Fu's voice came again.

"Two people died in quick succession in the peaceful village of Devon, bringing bad luck to the village. The village chief is furious!"

"Now pack your things and follow me back to the villa."

After Lao Fu finished speaking, torches lit up in the distance. When the torches got closer, they could see that it was a group of angry villagers!

"You can't leave, you must give us an explanation!"

The village chief held up the torch, and the villagers glared at him as if he was going to eat them alive.

Lao Fu seemed to have anticipated this scene. He first comforted the village chief, and then looked at the remaining five people.

"The five of you elect a judge." Lao Fu's voice spread all around so that the villagers could hear it. "The villagers of Devon Village will definitely not kill anyone. The deaths of these two people are inextricably linked to you."

"So, judges among you, please point out the murderer and give Devon Village an explanation!"

After hearing this, Song Dade, who had always been cheerful, finally showed a look of panic.

Zhang Feifei’s death had something to do with him, but obviously the final points were not added to him!

There are five people in total now. Mu Feng and I are both alone. Even if we join forces, we cannot outnumber Ling Yun and the other two!

Five little black boys, each interested in studying law; one becomes a judge, and there are four left.

Thinking of this nursery rhyme, Song Dade's fat body began to tremble.

"I nominate Ling Yun as the judge." Ouyang Yi was the first to break the silence.

"Me too!" Zhang Yunwen also supported him.

"Can I choose myself?"

Seeing Lao Fu nod, Ling Yun smiled slightly. He had already secured the position of judge without even needing the other two to vote.

From the first moment he saw this sentence, he guessed that things might turn out like this.

He was relieved to persuade Li Nan to withdraw because when it was his turn to be a judge, there were only five trial-takers left, and he only needed to win over two teammates.

"No, that's not fair!"

Song Dade roared, and Mu Feng's face twitched. He gripped the axe tightly, and a green shadow faintly appeared behind him.

Ling Yun pointed at Song Dade and said loudly.

"Song Dade, you murdered innocent people and deserve to die. You killed two innocent people in succession in Devon Village, destroying the tranquility of the village and forcing children who should be as beautiful as flowers to face bloody corpses!"

"You are guilty!"

After he finished speaking, the villagers roared in anger and rushed forward, carrying torches and various farm tools, towards Song Dade.

Song Dade shouted loudly, and several ghost shadows appeared in front of the villagers in the front.

They were all mortal, but their resistance was incredibly high. They quickly broke free from the illusion and threw him to the ground in anger.

Song Dade only had time to let out a few screams before he could utter another word and was beaten to death by the enraged villagers.

"Trialist Song Dade is dead and has lost his qualification."

"Currently, only two people have points."

Lao Fu glanced at the four people, and with the help of his crutches, he took the lead and walked towards the four carriages that appeared at some point.

Ling Yun walked over with the two girls, and Mu Feng followed.

"Why did you choose him?"

"Because I don't like him."

Mu Feng's expression was complicated, which eventually turned into a sigh, and he got into a carriage alone.

Chapter 142 Passed the Trial

Late at night, a figure broke through Zhang Yunwen's door and started hacking at the girl's bed.

The shadow behind him gradually solidified and turned into a giant wolf with green hair.

The light came on, he looked at the empty bed, then turned to look at the door.

There were three people standing outside the door. The handsome man in the lead had a silver-white long sword on his waist.

The giant wolf roared at the three of them. Mu Feng's fingers turned white because he clenched them too tightly. Even though Ling Yun on the opposite side had no intention of attacking, he still gave them enough intimidation.

Zhang Yunwen hid behind Ling Yun. After coming back tonight, Ling Yun first let her sleep alone, but then secretly took her to his room.

He guessed what Mu Feng might do. After all, Zhang Feifei's death was probably caused by him.

The top three can pass the test. Mu Feng only needs to deal with the weakest one, and then find a way to hide and hold on until the seventh day!

"Wind Chaser Wolf."

Ling Yun called out the name of his martial soul. Although everyone's martial soul was not sealed, the martial soul abilities of everyone except him were weakened. At this moment, this Wind Chasing Wolf only had the strength of a ferocious beast in the Body Tempering Realm and had no deterrent effect from its martial soul at all.

Mu Feng's heart tightened. He had never mentioned the name of his martial soul to anyone. How did Ling Yun know it?

You have to know that everyone's martial soul cannot be exactly the same, just like his ancestor's martial soul, which is also a giant blue wolf. It looks almost exactly the same and has similar abilities, but that one is called the Wind Chaser Wolf.

"Lingyun, what do you think?"

"Let's go to the beach." Ling Yun placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword. "I'll give you a fair fight. Whoever loses will get on the boat."

Four little black boys went out to sea to show off their skills; one was eaten by a fish, and there were three left.

Mu Feng remembered this nursery rhyme, but he didn't expect that Ling Yun would still decide life and death according to this rhyme at this time.

"As long as we eliminate one more person, the rest can advance safely. Why bother following the nursery rhyme?"

"rule."

Ling Yun said with an inexplicable smile: "Aren't games just activities to achieve goals within the rules? If the rules are lost, then it's meaningless."

When playing chess, everyone follows the rules, but you play randomly. In the end, the other party gets angry and doesn't follow the rules either. He picks up the chessboard and beats you to death. Who do you blame?

If the rules were not followed from the beginning, Ling Yun could use the absolute advantage of his martial soul to kill all those people on the first day.

But this way, the rewards will be less.

"So many people died, and in your eyes it's just a game?"

"How did Zhang Feifei die?"

Mu Feng was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I have no choice. If I don't kill him, they will kill me!"

"Let's go. I can give you some fairness at the seaside. If you insist, don't blame us for having more people."

Mu Feng had no choice. Ever since he entered the trial, he had been thinking about uniting all forces and leading everyone to pass the test together - the ancestor did the same back then.

He was regarded by the family as the one who looked most like the ancestor over the years, and he even inherited the ancestor's wolf-shaped martial spirit.

I thought I could replicate the success of my ancestor, but I didn't expect to enter such a strange trial.

I am the fish on the chopping board, Mu Feng took back the Wind Chasing Wolf and followed Ling Yun to the beach.

There is a speedboat docked here, obviously prepared for the seventh sentence of the nursery rhyme.

Lao Fu appeared mysteriously again. He stood not far away and watched the duel.

Ouyang Yi was relaxed. Ling Yun's martial spirit was too terrifying, and she wasn't worried about him losing. Zhang Yunwen was a little nervous because Mu Feng was planning to kill her. If Mu Feng won and Ling Yun got on board, would he continue to attack her?

"You go first."

Ling Yun still looked calm, while Mu Feng held the axe and a green aura lingered around him.

His speed increased, and with a low growl, he rushed over with his waist bent!

Split Huashan with all your strength!

Mu Feng quickly rushed to Ling Yun, raised his axe and chopped it down!

Ling Yun never drew his sword from beginning to end, but when the axe was about to touch his head, he grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

The art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword!

The sword flashed, and in Mu Feng's shocked expression, his right arm was cut off at the root by Ling Yun!

Before Mu Feng's arm touched the ground, Ling Yun had already sheathed his sword and straightened his back.

It all happened so fast that the battle was over before Zhang Yunwen could even see clearly.

This cannot be blamed. Mu Feng is at the Xuanling realm and can only master Xuan-level martial arts. Forcefully Splitting Huashan is already the top Xuan-level martial art passed down by the ancestors, but it is still far behind the Earth-level Zhantian Sword Technique.

As for whether his ancestor could master a powerful earth-level martial art, it was still a question.

Mu Feng did not scream, but just knelt down with his hands on his shoulders, and his broken arm that fell to the ground was still tightly grasping the axe.

"Come on board."

Ling Yun looked down at him: "At least, you can die in a decent way."

"Can you tell me what your martial spirit is?"

It would be an extremely frustrating thing for a warrior in the Xuanling Realm to be killed by someone of the same level and not know the opponent's martial soul ability before death.

Even Lao Fu became interested. He had sealed the martial spirits of other people with his own hands, but he could not touch or peek into Ling Yun's martial spirit!

"You're not qualified yet."

"Hahaha……"

Mu Feng lowered his head, laughed until tears came out, and his whole body was shaking.

He didn't want to die, and he was afraid of death, but now he had no choice but to accept his fate.

If Ling Yun hadn't been there, he believed he would definitely have passed the assessment. This way, as long as he reached the upper realm, he would be able to contact the ancestor through special means and join the ancestor's sect!

But now, it's too late.

[Because his brother cut off Mu Feng's arm and instantly killed the opponent head-on, Mu Feng's mentality exploded, he lost all his willpower, and his luck suffered a major blow! Because the remaining luck could not be deducted, his luck returned to zero!]

[Congratulations, brother, for depriving Mu Feng of his "protagonist" status. Rewards are being distributed. Please wait...]

[Successfully deprive a "protagonist" of his identity, and reward your realm to be raised to the sixth level of Xuanling; the "protagonist" Mu Feng's luck had returned to zero before he lost his identity, and the additional reward is that the Fengyu Sword Technique is upgraded to the upper level of Xuan level and renamed Canglang Sword Technique!]

Mu Feng is also a protagonist!

The reason why Ling Yun did not eliminate him directly when he was elected as a judge was because his luck had not yet returned to zero at that time.

Since we can maximize the benefits, we naturally want to get them all.

From his background introduction, Ling Yun knew that Mu Feng’s ancestor was called Mu Hefeng, and he was currently serving as an elder in Zhan Jiugu of Taixuan Realm.

Just a small role.

[Name: Mu Feng]

【Age: 28】

【Favorites: 20】

[Realm: Xuanling Sixth Level]

[Special: Wind Chasing Wolf (Gold): The spirit Wind Chasing Wolf can fight together with the enemy, or possess the body to increase its own speed]

[Identity: Protagonist of "Chasing the Wind Legend"]

[Recent Opportunity: Pass the Assessment and Go to Taixuan Realm]

[Luck: 0/5000]

Mu Feng staggered towards the speedboat, and under the gaze of everyone, he started the boat with a somewhat sad look and sailed towards the dark sea.

Not long after he sailed out, a shadow approached the speedboat from the bottom of the sea!

Just like he couldn't dodge Ling Yun's sword just now, he couldn't dodge the black shadow under the sea at this time.

A huge creature comparable to a blue whale emerged from the seabed, overturned Mu Feng's boat, and then opened its terrifying mouth and swallowed both the man and the boat.

"Trialist Mu Feng is dead and has lost his qualification."

Lao Fu walked over like an emotionless machine, leaning on a walking stick.