The temperature in the snowy mountains is very low, and as the altitude gets higher, many people have begun to breathe quickly and the oxygen supply is insufficient.

Although most of the people who can come here are masters with good physical fitness, after all, climbing snowy mountains requires physical strength, and in the case of spending so much physical strength, there are some altitude sickness, and many people can't stand it, after all, not everyone has the potential of mountaineers.

Of course, only a few returned the same way, and most chose to move on.

The competition is brutal!

Especially in such a harsh environment, you also need to be prepared for sneak attacks at any time, so you not only need to climb with physical strength, you need to withstand psychological pressure to prevent falling, but also need to deal with sudden sneak attacks at all times.

Originally, tens of thousands of people participated, but because of the avalanche caused by the first wave of gunfights, more than 2,000 people were killed and injured at one time.

Later, in the process of climbing, one or two thousand people killed each other and died, hundreds of people fell off the cliff, and many people even couldn't bear the huge pressure, or knew that their abilities were limited, so they chose to give up halfway.

When the embarrassed masters finally climbed halfway up the snow-capped mountain and came to an open place, there were less than a thousand people left.

Of the 10,000 people, less than 1,000 people remained, which shows that nearly ninety percent of the masters have been eliminated.

Of course, there are less than 1,000 people left, and only 10 people can be left in the end, and there is still a 99% elimination rate, which shows how cruel the competition is.

Everyone rested in the clearing, but most of them were far apart, and they were all very cautious when they saw each other, for everyone knew that more brutal fighting might begin at any moment.

The reason why no one has done it yet is because everyone needs to recover their strength, and the other point is that no one wants to be the first to do it.

Many had already begun to look for their companions, and some of the masters who had previously formed teams had regrouped, and soon several groups of forces were formed that were eyeing each other.

Qin Feng leaned against a stone alone, took out a cigarette, and lit it with a lighter more than a dozen times, smoking on this plateau, it felt a little weird.

He looked into the middle of the field, and no one was doing it now, and once someone did, it would be very chaotic.

Now, let's see who makes the first bird!

No one spoke, but everyone looked around with a look of vigilance.

I don't know how long it took, but finally there was a guy who couldn't help it, this guy was a little short-tempered, and stood up impatiently, holding a mace in his hand, a typical rough man.

He walked directly in front of another man, and he didn't know what to say, let alone what country this guy was from, but listening to his meaning, it seemed to challenge the man with the knife.

Let's do it! This rough man did have two hands, a mace slapped off the opponent's broadsword, and then swept towards the opponent's head, and immediately blood and brains splashed everywhere.

However, Qin Feng spit out a smoke ring in the distance and shook his head, this guy's strength is not low, and he is also ruthless, but unfortunately he won't live long.

As he expected, the rough man made a start, killing the first person, and then a second person made a move, and then, the killing began, and the rough man with a mace was also stabbed to death by several mercenaries.

The killing officially began, and the scene was chaotic for a while, from the center of the beginning, gradually spreading, and nearly a thousand people fought chaotically, and the scene was magnificent and indescribable.

Qin Feng was not in a hurry at all, after throwing away the cigarette butt, he immediately took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and was about to light the cigarette, but not far away, a guy covered in blood and holding a knife in his hand, blood kept dripping down the knife on the ground and was looking at him.

This guy looked like he had killed four or five people in a row, because from the scarlet pupils, it could be seen that this person had already killed red eyes.

"Uh, do you want to take a break and smoke a cigarette?" Qin Feng embarrassedly took out the cigarette in his mouth and handed it over.

But the man did not take it with his hand, but swung a blade full of blood.

A cigarette was split in two in an instant, and this guy covered in blood let out a scream from his mouth and slashed towards Qin Feng's head again.

"Hey!" I wanted to rest outside for a while, but I didn't expect it to be my turn.

Before the bloody guy could slash in, Qin Feng did not retreat but advanced, and with a touch of his right hand to his left leg, a dagger appeared in his hand.

"Poof......

The corpse fell to the ground, and in an instant the blood stained the white snow.

But this is not the end, because someone rushed over again, for these masters, every time they kill someone, they have one more hope, so if they encounter a lone person, they will not hesitate to pounce.

……

When nearly a thousand people were fighting below, at the edge of a cave above, a long-haired woman dressed in white and wearing a furry coat looked at all this with a frown.

"Why do people always want to kill each other?" The long-haired woman muttered to herself.

Next to her was a middle-aged nun, the reason why she said it was a nun was because she was holding a whisk and dressed as a nun, but unlike other nuns, she had black and shiny hair that was coiled up.

If you ignore her dress and the dust in her hands, no one can imagine that this is a nun, although she has entered middle age, but she has a good face and a slender figure, which is enough to show how she was when she was young, and even now, there is a feeling that the charm still exists.

"My Holy Land is also responsible!" The nun sighed.

Although twice a year, the Holy Land beckons to the outside world to cultivate potential people, but the original intention is only to let these people improve their strength and be able to gain a good reputation for the Holy Land. However, as the popularity of the Holy Land later increased, more and more people participated in the Holy Land selection.

Later, these participants will kill each other, so that the last ten people will be left in the place.

"Ling'er, go back, even if you go down to remind you, no one will listen to you!" The female nun said helplessly, the Holy Land has also stated these things to the outside world, and it has also been persuaded in this kind of war of 10,000 people, but those people will not listen.

The long-haired woman took a deep breath and glanced at those who were fighting, but soon she saw a familiar voice, and suddenly couldn't help but show surprise: "It's him!" ”

Since the last time she failed to be a killer for the first time in Huaxia, she has remembered that person deeply, so much so that she often thinks of the picture of that guy bullying herself, she thought that it would be impossible to meet in this life, but she didn't expect to meet him here.

If Qin Feng was here at the moment, he would definitely recognize this long-haired woman, Duanmu Ling!

(End of chapter)