Chapter 342: Brutal Throne Grabbing

"Everything...... It's all over!"

Chen Yuan snorted coldly, lifted the "Wind Demon Stick" high above his head, and slammed the "Stick Hitting the Dog's Head" that had been gaining momentum for a long time, and slammed it on Qiu Fox's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

In an instant, there was a bang.

Where the long stick fell, ten thousand blood rays burst out.

Qiu Hu'er's skull shattered, his body fell crookedly, and the black broken blade that was stained with blood did not know how much blood it had also fallen to the ground with a "bang", and the purple-black blade dissipated.

At this moment, there was silence all around.

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at the bloodied young man on the high platform in a daze, with a look of great horror on their faces.

Just a few minutes ago, someone asserted that Chen Yuan would lose this battle, and if he held out more than ten moves, he would die at the hands of Qiu Hu'er.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, the battle situation suddenly changed so dramatically.

Shen Tufei stood in place like a stone statue, his eyes straight, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Chen Yuan's last-minute Jedi counterattack undoubtedly brought him too much shock.

first took advantage of Qiu Hu'er's "heart disease" to completely break the opponent's psychological defense.

Then he used Qiu Hu'er's best secret weapon kung fu to blind the opponent's left eye and kill him under the stick.

In just a few minutes, Chen Yuan's combat intuition, strategic use, reaction ability, and explosive power were all perfect.

"Qiu Hu'er died at the hands of such an opponent, and he really doesn't complain. ”

On a high platform.

Chen Yuan looked down at Qiu Hu'er's corpse, there was no joy or sadness on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest change in expression.

He stood for a long time, took off his single clothes, and gently wiped the blood stains on the "Wind Magic Stick".

Slowly walked to the corpse of Qiu Hu'er, covered the corpse's head with bloody clothes, stepped on the blood all over the ground, and walked down the high platform without saying a word.

When everyone in the audience saw him walking slowly, their faces changed, and they all moved out of the way.

Chen Yuan was still silent, shirtless, dragging the "Wind Demon Stick", and walked out alone.

Shen Tufei looked at the blood-colored footprints all over the ground, sighed, and quickly chased after him.

When the scarred man saw that the two of them had gone far, his nerves relaxed.

His face was weak, and he said: "This guy is so terrifying, even the 'Qiu Fox' was beaten to death by him with a stick, I'm afraid even Huangfu Zunlong is not his opponent." ”

"This kid can make the 'dragon head' look high, and he must have something extraordinary," the round-faced fat man sighed, "This year's 'personal disciple' is probably none other than him." ”

"Unexpected...... He is the most ruthless one," the glamorous young woman was obviously frightened by the scene just now, and her face turned pale and pale.

"It's a pity," Gongsun Yu turned around, looked at the backs of Chen Yuan and the others who were drifting apart, and said slowly: "Such a demonic character, but he only has the life of being a 'chess piece'. ”

......

"He won. ”

In the Shanhai Pavilion, the "dragon head" looked at the holographic screen above the secret room and smiled slightly.

"Yes. Fu Bo stood behind him, his face calm.

"Dragonhead" closed the screen, walked to a table and sat down, and said with a light smile: "Unexpectedly, he actually lured the 'Qiu Fox' to have a crazy attack and waited for the opportunity to fight back, which is indeed a bit clever." ”

Fu Bo smiled bitterly and said, "Don't talk about Qiu Hu'er, when I went to Linjiang to find this kid, I almost fell in touch with him. ”

"Dragon's head" stroked his beard and smiled, obviously in a good mood.

Wei Yi groaned and asked, "He just cast the hidden weapon."

Do you see the trick?"

"I see clearly," replied Fauber, "but I don't see where this technique comes from." ”

"Don't say it's you, even I can't see it," the "dragon head" sighed, "This technique seems to be soft, but the strength is extremely strong, and the castration is extremely fast, no wonder Qiu Hu'er can't parry, if you can get this technique, the strength of the 'killing group' will be greatly improved, and the execution of the task will also be twice the result with half the effort." ”

The "killing group" is an assassination department under the "Shadow" organization, which specializes in carrying out assassination tasks assigned by the "dragon head".

After listening to the "dragon head", Fu Bo thought deeply in his heart and said: "I just don't know if this kid is willing to hand over this set of techniques." ”

"Right now...... It's up to the performance of this 'guinea pig'," the "dragon head" glanced in the direction of the curtain, and sneered, "If the 'Phantom Heart San' can be successfully tested on him, it can be used on Chen Yuan immediately, and when the time comes, he can only obey my orders, and he can't help but not hand it over." ”

......

After a morning of fierce fighting.

This year's primary selection of inheritors has been completed.

In the past forty-seven life-and-death battles, a total of forty-seven "inheritors" were killed by their opponents.

Seven others died of their injuries and died off-stage.

The 47 winners successfully entered the next round of "grabbing places" and competed for the few "final places".

After the "primary election", the most discussed topic among the "inheritors" was naturally the battle between Chen Yuan and Qiu Hu'er.

As the one hundred and third inheritor hand-picked by the "dragon head", Chen Yuan has always had a strong mystery in the hearts of everyone.

As soon as he entered the cave, he beat Han Feifei violently, causing the "dragon head" to come forward in person, abolish Han Feifei and others for cultivation, expel them from the "Shanhai Pavilion", and confinement the baby granddaughter Su Jin'er for half a month.

Three days later, in front of the "Zhanlong Square", he shook Han Dapeng, beat Liu Baihe and his minions, and in the following "primary election", he hit the head of the "crazy fox" Qiu Fox with a stick.

The courage, strength, and ruthlessness of the means made these "inheritors" who licked the blood at the tip of the knife also frightened and terrified.

Long before the start of the "primary election", there were still many people who looked down on Chen Yuan, thinking that he had a false reputation and was strong in the middle.

It wasn't until he killed "Qiu Hu'er" with his own hands that everyone looked at him with admiration and didn't dare to criticize himself behind his back.

......

The "grab for the seat" is scheduled to be held in a week, so Chen Yuan also has relatively ample time to recuperate and adjust.

For a week, he had almost locked himself up in his room.

Except for the people in the "organization" and Shen Tufei, the rest of the people were gone.

After several days of treatment, the injury on his left shoulder has basically healed, and the psychological fluctuations caused by the first psychological murder have gradually subsided.

In addition to practicing the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" every day, it is to look through the "Yellow Book" given by Shen Tufei, although the days are boring, but they are also happy and quiet.

Seven days passed in a flash.

Chen Yuan got up early as usual and completed his "homework".

Carrying the wind magic stick, he made an appointment with Shen Tufei and went to the "Shanhai Pavilion" together to participate in the second round of the "inheritor" selection test to grab a seat.

The two of them went downstairs side by side to the top of the square.

When the people around saw Chen Yuan, some looked excited, some were slightly surprised, and some were full of horror, so they hurriedly turned their heads away.

Chen Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the crowd was sparse, far from being as lively as a week ago, and said with emotion, "A 'primary election' will make more than half of the ninety-four 'inheritors' lose, I don't know."

How many people will die in the next round of 'grabbing positions'. ”

Shen Tufei sighed, "Death is inevitable, it depends on how you die." At least you don't have to be like the 'primary', and if you lose, you have to be chopped into puree. ”

Chen Yuan's eyes sank, and he was silent.

The two walked along the stone path towards the outside of the grotto.

Ten minutes later, when they came to the "Shanhai Pavilion", there were already members of the "Shadow" organization waiting in front of the pavilion.

The two waited in place for a while, and the other forty or so "inheritors" also arrived.

Chen Yuan looked back and saw Liu Baihe shrinking behind the crowd, looking at him with his head probed, smiling coldly with a sneering look.

Shen Tufei followed his eyes and sneered: "Don't look at it, that kid has been scared by you, and he will never dare to trouble you again." ”

"I wish he had come to the door," Chen Yuan said casually.

"Come on," Shen Tufei pursed his lips and said, "Since you killed Qiu Hu'er with a stick, no one in this wave of 'inheritors' has dared to provoke you, even Huangfu Zunlong has avoided you, how dare Liu Fatzi make a mistake." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head, looked at the tall and magnificent "Mountain and Sea Pavilion", and said slowly: "Now your enemies are no longer outside the pavilion, but all in the pavilion." ”

"Hmm. Chen Yuan nodded.

As early as a few days ago, Shen Tufei had informed him in advance of the relevant rules of "grabbing seats".

Different from the "primary selection", in the process of "grabbing the position", the 47 "inheritors" who won the first round will randomly select one of the "inheritors" who survived last year for a "life-and-death battle".

If the "newcomer" wins and the "old man" dies in battle, the former can directly enter the final "final selection", and the latter will be removed from the "organization".

If the "old man" is lucky enough not to die, he will be included in the list of "inheritors" for the next year, and a new round of fighting will be fought with the "inheritors" next year.

If the "old man" wins and the "newcomer" dies, it will be judged that the "old man" has successfully defended his position, and the "newcomer" will be removed.

If the "newcomer" is not killed in battle, the treatment method is no different from that of the "old man", and he will be classified into the next batch of "inheritors" to start a new round of "bloody killing".

This method of selection is undoubtedly brutal.

not only forced Chen Yuan's group of "newcomers" to show all their strength and fight to the death, but also forced the "old people" to break the kettle and defend their desperate position.

Thinking of the battle with Qiu Hu'er seven days ago, Chen Yuan couldn't help but feel a sense of kinship, "The 'newcomers' are already strong to this point, the 'old man' has cultivated for a year more than them, how perverted is his strength?"

He didn't dare to think about it.

I have come this far, and there is no way back.

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of you, you can only fight to get through.

As the old saying goes: put it to death and then live.

The so-called "vitality" is often hidden in a plate of "dead ends".

Shen Tufei's heart was exquisite, seeing Chen Yuan's solemn face, he instantly guessed what the other party was thinking, and said angrily: "Don't worry, we finally broke through to this level, we can't be scared back by difficulties, even if you are not good, you have a good ability, what do I have?"

Chen Yuan glanced at him and said slowly, "If you die, I will personally spend the money for you, you should be very happy, right?"

"I'm happy with a hammer, don't be a crow's mouth," Shen Tufei scolded, "Lao Tzu has the protection of his ancestors, how can he die so easily?"

"," Chen Yuan sneered and said, "If Master Zu can really manifest his spirit, why didn't he get you out earlier?"