Chapter 59: If You Don't Go Crazy, You Can't Live (1)

On the day when He Yingwu revealed the hideous face of the tyrant, the most envied by everyone was Huang Yaonong, this guy died on the ground, unable to move, waiting for the next day to come back to life.

However, after the sect master's merciless scolding, everyone at least knew one thing very clearly: as former disciples of the outer sect of the Golden Sword Sect, their ability level scale was about 3, and if they wanted to successfully start a sect, they had to survive the chaotic competition, and even stand out, and the required ability level might be 10.

The difference between 3 and 10 is 7.

Therefore, the intention of the sect master is also very clear, that is, through demonic training, they will be promoted from 3 ordinary people to 10 who are qualified to start the sect.

The gap in ability is so huge, it is very difficult to make up for it!

But fortunately, they spent the whole day in a desperate struggle, and they didn't have time to feel sorry for themselves and sigh at the spring flowers and autumn moons.

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In the evening, the winner is decided:

In the first group, Zhang Congzhou vs. Yan Qiaoliu.

Zhang Congzhou was lying on the ground like a dead fish, his mouth couldn't be closed, and he only had the strength to breathe, while the victor Yan Qiaoliu seemed to be even more miserable, his face was swollen like a steamed bun, his blood was salivating, and his left arm had already hung down weakly.

In the second group, Gu Qiaoshui faced Lin Zhiyun.

Gu Qiaoshui had already fainted, in fact, if he hadn't bitten Lin Zhiyun's ear in anger, Lin Zhiyun would not have been so heavy-handed.

The gap between the two people is still quite large, and it stands to reason that Lin Zhiyun should win easily, but Gu Xiaoshui's desperate efforts to make him have a good meal, and the ability to distinguish the situation is relatively large, but judging from the results, he almost overturned.

Until now, Lin Zhiyun's hands are shaking, what if they are all residual ears in the future and can't grow back?

The third group, Su Zhizhi vs. Lu Banding.

Su Shishi won a miserable victory, and Lu Banding was already on the verge of fainting, and he kept murmuring: "Old ...... Sub-...... Canglong fights ...... Kill you!"

In the fourth group, Uncle Qian is the same as Zhuang Gusun.

Uncle Qian was covered in torn clothes...... Hanging like noodles, big win.

In fact, the two sides fought together, 99% of the time it was Zhuang Gusun who was attacking, and he hit Uncle Qian 800 times, which was worthy of breaking the defense, but Uncle Qian only hit him once......

A smash stun.

In the fifth group, Jiang Sidu vs. Xu Kaiyu.

Xu Kaiyu won a miserable victory, and Jiang Sidu fell into a coma.

In the sixth group, Shen Haiyin faced the three demon beasts released in the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, the silver-winged bee, the nine-tailed fox, and the white radish bear.

Shen Haiyin was almost strangled to death.

In fact, he originally asked to try to fight with the sect master, but he was kicked away by He Yingwu, and the gap between the two was obviously too big.

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According to the list of He Yingwu, Song Liancheng found the thirteen books listed, including: "Thirty-six Strategies", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Guiguzi", "Guanzi", "Legalist Dacheng", "Character Chronicles", "Anti-Scripture", "Think Tank", "Power and Strategy", "Villain Sutra", "Luo Weaving Sutra", "Qunshu Zhiyao", "Emperor Book".

He also made a sand table based on a sketch of a stick figure, and brought down seats, recliners, tea utensils, and so on.

Oh yes, and a few buckets of ice water.

A few buckets of ice water were splashed down, and everyone who fainted without exception woke up.

He Yingwu looked at them coldly and stood up, these people were miserable and collapsed.

"I will not disgrace my life...... Please rest assured...... Hehehehe......" He Yingwu smiled sarcastically, "It's so miserable to lose, and it's so miserable to win! If you just want to spend your life in peace and stability, you are absolutely excellent immortal cultivators, but if you want to start a sect, everyone...... It's all garbage! Garbage, come here, look at the sand table. ”

He beckoned, and everyone staggered around the sand table.

Looking at Shen Haiyin, He Yingwu poked out the afterimage of his right hand, gently pinched the middle finger of his index finger, and forcibly tore off a small piece of red cloth: "This year's natal year?"

"Ahh

A small piece of red cloth was made into a small flag, rubbed and inserted at the highest point of the sand table, He Yingwu poked and poked around the small red flag casually: "The highest point of the mountain peak represented by the small red flag is the goal, and every place I point to represent the cluster defense strength of 300 people, and the average combat power is Jindan." Everyone, plan a raid with a time span of up to half a year, and if you can take the little red flag and flee to the bottom of the mountain, it will be considered a victory. You can call us to shake the light and divide everyone, or you can ask for outside help. Early tomorrow morning, everyone, tell me about his plan. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned!

Each point is 300 people, so this is definitely heavily guarded! The average combat power is Jindan...... How?

But apparently no one dared to say no, and everyone said in unison: "Yes!"

It wasn't until late that when they went back to rest, they chose a book of strategy, and if it was useful or not, they could only sharpen their guns.

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Before dawn the next day, everyone came to the underground training place of the mining island early, the lighting ball rose, He Yingwu was quietly paralyzed on the recliner, his eyes slightly closed, listening to everyone talk about their plans one by one, noncommittal, Song Liancheng stood next to him, recording the main points one by one.

Soon, the lecture was finished in one circle.

He Yingwu nodded lightly, but his eyes still hadn't opened: "There is a guy's plan, which has a big loophole! Can you self-reflect? Dare to stand up?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one moved.

Frankly speaking, everyone almost didn't sleep all night for their own plan, which one hasn't been scrutinized thousands of times?

In a flash, He Yingwu slowly stood up, holding the chair with his left hand, his knuckles turned white from too much force, and he swept around expressionlessly: "Either you deliberately killed us, or you yourself don't know that the loophole is so big...... It should be worse, you're afraid you'll have to guillotine us with confidence, and you'll end up crying that you've done your best!

Silent!

Sou~~~

The chair suddenly flew up and slammed into Lin Zhiyun!

Lin Zhiyun subconsciously bent over, and the chair flew over his head, dragging down a strand of hair!

Rumble~~~

A big crater was blown up in the stone wall, and the chair shattered!

Full of astonishment!

He Yingwu smiled at the corner of his mouth, slowly walked in front of Lin Zhiyun, and his jaw moved: "Don't tell me it's not you, Lin Zhiyun......! Didn't you find a vulnerability?"

Lin Zhiyun lowered his head, subconsciously swallowing his saliva, he couldn't figure out where there was a big loophole in his plan?

"What are you doing on the ground? Is there braised pork? Are you so greedy? Raise your head and tell me again!"

Lin Zhiyun gritted his teeth and raised his head, and told his plan again.

He Yingwu smiled brightly, he bent down, almost touching the tip of Lin Zhiyun's nose: "Tell me, do you think, there is a loophole?"

Lin Zhiyun's face twitched: "...... There was ......"

Since the sect master said that there is, then there must be, although he doesn't know what the so-called loophole is.

"Yes, yes!" He Yingwu stood up straight, and suddenly yelled, "Then you don't make a sound!" Then I told you to stand up, but if you don't stand up!! you are the Hidden Yuan Division, right? I can't let you be an idiot and ruin my dream of the Great Xingyin Yuan Division!! get out of here!!

In any case, Lin Zhiyun was still a very proud person, he bit his lip tightly, tears rolling in his eyes.

He is not afraid of dying and tired, but he can't stand this shame!