Chapter 383: Murderous

Just as these three beauties were talking about Li Tian's comments, a cold voice came.
"Shui'er, Yan'er, what are you doing?"
With the sound of Laizhi that day, a woman who was astonished suddenly came out.
Her beauty absolutely surpassed the fairy in the sky, every move and smile seemed to turn all beings upside down.
The three beauties in front of me were amazing enough, but I didn't expect that when the girl with a frosty face came out, the beauty of the three beauties would suddenly become a foil...like green leaves.
It's just that there was a layer of frost on her alluring face, she didn't dare to feel blasphemous.
"Sister Ruo..." After only hearing the three beauties who were talking and laughing just now, they couldn't help but call them respectfully after seeing the frosty face.
However, Li Tian stared at the girl called "Sister Ruo" in front of him unblinkingly.
Almost look crazy.
The cold woman frowned slightly after she came out and saw Li Tian.
"Who is he?" said a cold voice.
Among them, the girl with a round face called Yan'er hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister Ruo, he is Li Tian who was named by the clan leader to attend the Raksha Conference."
"Moreover, it is said that he will also know the highest martial arts Rashomon in the Duanmu family: nine styles.
The frost-faced girl glanced at it for a day, and then said nothing. She turned her head to Yan'er who had just spoken and said coldly, "Don’t forget, the Raksha Conference is a stage of life and death, no matter who it is. Is our enemy."
As the cold woman said, she glanced at Li Tian.
It seemed that from this moment on, she looked at Li Tianru's enemy in front of her.
When they were all here, suddenly a provocative voice came over.
"What are the beauties doing here?" Following the disgusting voice, he saw a tall hunk walking towards this side with three men around him.
These people are not dressed like members of the Duanmu family, wearing black robes, but wearing a blood-red robe.
Several big men in such blood-red clothes looked strange and strange.
When they saw this group of people coming, the beauties in front of them all wanted to look at them coldly. Obviously, in the hearts of these beauties, they were quite disgusted with these men.
It's just that Li Tian hasn't figured out who these two groups are?
"Girl Ruoer, I really hope my opponent is you in the Raksha Conference." The guy who was disgusting just now stared at the frosty girl with an evil smile and said.
The beauty named Ruo'er glanced at him extremely coldly: "I also hope to run into you, and then kill you with my own hands."
Her words were as cold as hers.
The man in the blood red robe burst out laughing.
"I like Miss Ruo'er's glamour... Hey! It's a pity that I, Luo Zhan, can't be killed by anyone." The guy who claimed to be Luo Zhan laughed violently.
It turns out that he is the representative of the four elder blood monks, Luo Zhan.
The other guy wearing three blood-red robes behind him was obviously also the representative of the blood monk in the Raksha Conference.
"Just a few of your nondescript things are worthy of fighting against our sister Ruo?" Yan'er, the round-faced girl over there, sneered and sneered.
With that said, the blood monk's men were not happy, and suddenly became angry.
One of the fierce-looking men took a sudden step forward: "Smelly girl, what are you talking about?"
"This lady is talking about the brutal and bloodthirsty guys who are not as good as cattle." Yan'er said with a sneer, without fear at all.
"You're looking for death!" With a wild roar, the hunk was about to do it.
"stop."
Luo Zhan, who was beside him, suddenly snarled.
The angry man clenching a pair of iron fists tightly resisted and put his fists down.
But when Luo Zhan turned his head slowly, he said with a smile: "Be gentle with beautiful women."
"We have to wait until the Raksha Conference at the latest."
Li Tian looked at the two waves of swordsmen here, and slowly understood what was going on. It seems that these two waves should be candidates for the Raksha Conference.
"Who is this guy?" Suddenly behind Na Luo Zhan, a man with a pair of stern eyes looked at Li Tian and asked.
Luo Zhan was just talking about himself, but he really didn't notice Li Tian here.
At this moment, he couldn't help turning to look at Li Tian.
"Is he a contestant under the second elder?"
"It seems not, he is alone."
"Could it be that he is the person who was named and sent by the clan leader to attend the Raksha Conference?"
...
Luo Zhan and others in front of him all cast their eyes on Li Tian, ​​looking at him.
Li Tian didn't care about these people at all, he just stood there.
"You're Li Tian? The only guy who knows the Duanmu family Rashomon: Nine Styles?" Luo Zhan suddenly looked at Li Tian and asked with a disdainful face.
Li Tian didn't even pay attention to him, and walked straight forward.
"Hey, boy, is my elder brother asking you something?"
I saw one of them wearing a blood-red robe suddenly stood in front of Li Tian.
Being blocked, Li Tian suddenly raised those cold eyes, and a killing intent immediately filled the middle of the audience.
Everyone in front of them all felt the cold murderous aura revealed by Li Tian's whole body, and looked at him with incredulous eyes.
Especially the guy who stood in front of Li Tian, ​​his face was pale at this moment, his eyes widened and he looked at Li Tian incredulously.
"How can this guy reveal such a dense killing intent without even taking a shot? Could it be said that he really learned the Duanmu family's highest martial arts Luoshengmen: Nine styles..."
The beauties over there also looked at Li Tian with surprised eyes, and what about the frosty Ruoer girl? At this moment, he couldn't help looking at Li Tian again.
After Li Tian suddenly showed a terrible aura, he didn't respond by himself, and walked straight ahead.
The guy who blocked him in front of him just a moment ago stepped away.
Luo Zhan glared at Li Tian who was far away, and muttered: "Smelly boy, don't let Lao Tzu meet you on the stage of life and death, or I will kill you by myself."
The frost-faced beauty, Ruoer, also said to her sister at this moment: "Let’s go and prepare, the Raksha Conference will begin soon.
As she said that, the beauties next to her nodded, and then followed her to the other side.
Only Na Luo Zhan and others were still standing there.