At this time, several other teenagers had already pounced, and he dodged in a hurry, hammering them away with successive punches.

He was about to free his hands to deal with the most vicious ugly boy, when he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from his right ear, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late, and he was hit hard in his right ear, which hit his ears with a roar, dizziness, and fell directly to the ground.

An ordinary-looking, short young man stood aside, and he was the one who made the shot, very arrogant, only one punch, and then looked at him coldly, and then did not make another move.

"Some of these children actually know martial arts, it's over, careless!"

This is Zhao Hao's idea at this time, but the crisis is far more than that, the ugly boy has approached him at some point, and there is an extra sharp knife in his hand, and the blade is shining with a sharp cold light, only to see him smile at Zhao Hao weirdly.

Poof!

Zhao Hao couldn't avoid it, his heart was pierced by a knife, the blood rushed wildly, and the sharp pain instantly spread all over the body, and this knife directly hit the vital point.

Before he died, he only had time to scold: "Yin dog, I'm CNM!"

By the time Zhao Hao woke up, he had already reappeared in the blood-colored space.

"It's okay, it's just a trial, I'm not dead, haha, I'm scared to death!" Zhao Hao laughed wildly, touched the heart that had just been pierced, and there was still a faint pain.

"Failed trial, trialist rating level: inferior, reward: none, punishment: not allowed to enter the blood demon space for ten days. ”

The sound of the cold machine came again, and then an invisible big foot seemed to appear in the void, kicking him out of the blood demon space.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, what are you kidding, are you insulting me?" Lao Tzu is not convinced......" Zhao Hao's angry roar came from the Blood Demon Space, and then it turned into silence.

Zhao Hao's appearance in the real world was simply embarrassing, it was obvious that he was thrown out, and he fell into the mud, and then looked at the angry expression on his face, and at a glance, he knew what kind of big loss he had suffered inside.

"Hao'er, tell Uncle what you saw in it?What does the space look like?Did your father leave you a lot of exercise cheats, heavenly treasures and the like?" Gong Changfeng had been staying here, and when he saw Zhao Hao coming out, he couldn't wait to ask.

Faced with Gong Changfeng's three consecutive questions, Zhao Hao's face was scornful, where did he have the face to say that he had participated in the trial prepared for him by his father, but he was killed by a child shortly after he entered, and he also got an inferior grade.

"That's it, brother, tell us quickly, is there a lot of delicious food in it?" Zhao Chan'er also joined in the fun.

Zhao Hao's face was embarrassed, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "What is there such a thing, there is only a blood-colored space, a blood moon, a sea of blood, a remnant sword, and then there is no fart, but there is a strange voice inside that pulls me to participate in a bullshit trial." ”

"Trial, what trial?" Originally, Gong Changfeng was still a little disappointed, but when he heard this, he immediately became interested.

As soon as Zhao Hao wanted to say something, his stomach rumbled, he covered his stomach and said bitterly: "Uncle Gong, can you let me eat something first, I'm so hungry, I'm about to starve to death!" Although Zhao Hao grabbed a big steamed bun at that time, he was stabbed to death before he could swallow it, which would be starving to death.

"......" Gong Changfeng had a black line, and he didn't say anything when he arrived, and quickly ordered his subordinates to bring food.

Zhao Hao, who had eaten a full meal, said with some resentment: "Speaking of this trial, it is so weird, it actually made a bunch of us fight for food in a cage, only ten people's food, but let us a hundred people fight and fight, I was about to starve to death, so I could only participate in the competition." ”

Gong Changfeng frowned and said, "This seems to be your father's experience when he was a child as a killer in the 'Burial' Organization, I once heard him talk about it by chance. It is said that in order to cultivate excellent killers, the organization will let the plundered 1,000 teenagers continue to fight, and in the end, only ten people will be selected who are alive, which is very bloody and cruel. ”

Zhao Hao was shocked and said: "A thousand save ten, then wouldn't the hundred people in our cage only survive one person?"

Gong Changfeng seemed to see something, his face turned a little dark, and he scolded: "Rabbit cub, you won't be killed by someone just after you entered, no wonder you came out so quickly." ”

Zhao Hao's face turned a little red when he was told the central matter, but he immediately said confidently: "What, I killed more than 20 people before I was accidentally beaten and hung up, and this bullshit trial actually suppressed my strength, and my strength is not one in ten, it's too hateful." ”

Gong Changfeng's face was pale, and he reprimanded: "Since it is a trial, you must maintain absolute fairness, if you go in and kill your enemy in seconds, then what the hell is the trial." Keep your mentality, go in and try it again later, anyway, you won't get hurt, and you'll be afraid of infinite resurrection. ”

Zhao Hao cried with a sad face and said, "Uncle Gong, I can't hide it, I was punished by it and couldn't get in." ”

"Can't get in?Did you close the space after a failure?" Gong Changfeng suddenly became furious when he heard this.

"No, not permanently...... Ten days. Facing the angry Gong Changfeng, Zhao Hao was a little stunned.

"Startle me, this kind of trial is a powerful artifact tailored for you, you have to make good use of it for me, your training program has been strengthened three times in these ten days, and you will continue to clear the customs for me after ten days, if you are not angry and punished, be careful that the old man breaks your dog's legs, hum!" Gong Changfeng threatened Zhao Hao, turned around and left.

"Brother, what's going on? Why did Uncle Gong lose his temper so much. Zhao Chan'er shrunk her neck, stuck out her little tongue, and whispered.

Zhao Hao was a little speechless and said: "Our dad is really a talent, it's too pit, everyone is a cheat, he cheats his son, he actually wants me to experience his life when he was a child......"

"When Dad was a child, wow, isn't that interesting?" Zhao Chan'er became interested, and her eyes lit up.

"Is it interesting? Yes, it's really interesting, it's so interesting......" Zhao Hao smiled bitterly, his expression was gloomy, staring at the illusory moment, he couldn't imagine what terrible tribulations his father had gone through since he was a child, and he had grown into such a world-shattering demon venerable.

......

In the next few days, Zhao Hao began a series of devil training formulated by Gong Changfeng for him, after the training, the elixir and spirit grass did not need money to pour him, and even personally used the spiritual power in his body to wash the marrow and cut the bones for him, his strength was increasing day by day, and the strength of his body rose wildly.

On this day, Gong Changfeng called him in a matter-of-fact manner, and after testing his training results, he threw a secret book to him.

"Hao'er, although this "Gale Fist" is only an entry-level martial art, it is a relatively powerful martial art among low-level martial arts. In the last few days, you'll need to find time to practice, and getting a good grasp of it may help you clear the trials. ”

"Uncle Gong, why are you only letting me practice martial arts now, I saw that several of those children in the trial are martial arts. In this regard, Zhao Hao had long doubts, so that he did not dare to have any dissatisfaction.

"The most important thing for us illusion cultivators is to strengthen our physique and activate our bloodline, so as to stimulate more potential in our body, if we want to cultivate illusion, we must have a solid foundation, and if we want to practice martial arts, we must have enough strength. Speaking of this, Gong Changfeng hated iron and scolded: "You have average talent, you have been here for so many days, and you have not cultivated your physical strength to eight hundred catties until today, and you still have the face to tell me that you will not give you martial arts cultivation, the minimum requirement of "Gale Fist" is to cultivate your strength to eight hundred catties, you idiot!"

Seeing that Gong Changfeng was angry again, Zhao Hao didn't dare to say anything, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Uncle Gong, don't be angry, I will definitely be angry in the future, and I don't dare to relax in any way." ”

Gong Changfeng snorted coldly: "You kid dares to have a little slack, and immediately break one of your legs!"

Zhao Hao dared to talk more, and hurriedly said: "My nephew doesn't dare, my nephew doesn't dare!"

Perhaps sensing that he might be a little too harsh, Gong Changfeng's voice slowed down a little: "Hao'er, don't blame Uncle Wei for being too harsh, this world is about to usher in a huge disaster, you must grow and transform quickly before this, otherwise the disaster will come, and you will have no power to protect yourself." ”

"Remember, nephew. Zhao Hao was solemn.

"Next, let's tell you about the cultivation level of our illusion cultivators, you can compare those Qi refiners, their first realm is the Qi Refining Realm, and our first realm is the Body Refining Realm. ”

"Qi refining...... Refining body ......" Zhao Hao groaned.

The literal meaning can be seen completely The essential difference between them, Qi refining is divided into thirteen layers, from the first layer onwards, start to practice an exercise that is consistent with your spiritual root, accumulate spiritual energy in the dantian, and after the thirteen layers, you can sprint to build the foundation realm. ”

"And what about our body refining?"

"Although our refining realm is similar to qi refining, it is also divided into thirteen layers, the difference is that we have definitions at each level, each layer is a stage, and it is divided into, quenching the body, invigorating blood, passing through the veins, refining the viscera and visceral blood, and the nine refining has a total of nine layers. ”

"It's so complicated!" Zhao Hao scratched his head.

"It's complicated to say, in fact, in the final analysis, it's all about strengthening your physique, and you are only now able to reach the completion of quenching your body, and you are still two hundred catties away from complete consummation. ”

"It's just a big success. Zhao Hao was a little deflated, he had obviously worked hard, but he didn't even finish the first layer.

"This is still your foundation for some martial arts, plus my elixir irrigation, otherwise, with your qualifications, I'm afraid you will not be able to reach the realm of quenching your body. Gong Changfeng spared no effort to continue to strike.

"Okay. ”

Zhao Hao pouted, the teacher who taught martial arts in middle school praised him for being a genius, but he didn't expect to come here and be a fart, and Gong Changfeng said that he was a scumbag.

"There is no need to be discouraged, our cultivators are already extremely difficult to cultivate, and refining the body realm is the top priority, it doesn't matter if it is difficult, the foundation must be solid. Gong Changfeng was afraid that the blow to Zhao Hao would be too miserable, so he comforted him, and said: "And your earth has just recovered its spiritual energy, and the land is barren, and some of the effective quenching elixirs don't know where to collect them, unless you risk life and death to enter the spiritual land......"