"Let's fight!"

A person behind Xiao Qingjue said.

Girls are especially "taken care of" of all people, especially those who are at the top of the rankings.

They are often constantly challenged, and the girls' own physique and strength are certainly not as good as those of boys who have undergone the same training, and most of them will fail.

There is more than one person who has this idea, resulting in most girls now ranking relatively low.

Xiao Qingjue put the sword behind his back,

"Come... Come... bar. ”

Ye Yuyao shook her head, she could clearly feel that Xiao Qingjue, who had put down the sword, was at least half weaker, and a sword cultivator was of course the most powerful when he had a sword in his hand.

The battle between the two was as fast as a tiger, and their fists hit each other solidly, without showing mercy at all because the other party was a girl.

Come again!

Xiao Qingjue gasped, spit out the blood in his mouth, and pounced again.

She's blind, and she's at a great disadvantage in this kind of close-quarters fighting, and she can only judge the position by the sound of her fists, but it's always slower than her eyes for a while.

Her hand gently grasped the sword behind her back, closed her eyes, and an invisible aura emanated, and countless flaws suddenly appeared in the opponent's movements in her mind.

Xiao Qingjue flashed his punch sideways, and pointed at the weakest place where he was strongest, the man suddenly felt a tingle in his arm, and before he could withdraw his hand, Xiao Qingjue passed his hand under his armpit and grabbed the back of his neck, and slammed it to the ground, and the boy fainted directly.

"Kenshin is clear and really domineering."

The black face said coldly,

"I... Combine... Not... There was no sword. ”

"I know, that's why you're still standing here."

Ye Yuyao also picked one and fought, almost beating the opponent at her speed, and the other party couldn't fight back at all.

During the lunch break, Ye Yuyao helped Xiao Qingjue rub her bruised arms as usual, Xiao Qingjue closed her eyes and lay on her lap, only making a slight breathing sound.

The man who came in the afternoon was a fat man in short sleeves, a leather skirt, and a stubble on his face, more like a butcher than a teacher.

Although his eyes were a little cloudy, anyone who was targeted by him felt that they were being seen clearly from the inside out, and they couldn't help but shudder.

He grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth,

"Little guys, this is the first time we have met, my name is Zhu Bin, and what you have in front of you is a gift from me to you, open it."

Everyone had long noticed that there was a long strip in front of them, covered with a white cloth, and placed on the table.

Then Zhu Bin talked about his class record. It's simple, complete the task within the allotted time, and ...... Don't throw up.

"That's it! Now, lift the white cloth in front of you and pick up this thing! Zhu Bin held up something that resembled a thin hook.

Ye Yuyao took a step forward and lifted the white cloth in front of her, and was suddenly shocked!

Under the white cloth was a corpse, an icy corpse! But with a familiar face, Ye Yuyao still remembered that this was a teenager who entered the training camp at the same time as her!

The corpse in front of him had obviously been carefully preserved and treated, and there was no sign of decomposition, just a somewhat sickly pale.

In one corner of the bench, there is a tray with dozens of tools of different shapes. The hook that Zhu Bin picked up was one of them.

On the high podium, there was also a corpse, Zhu Bin inserted a hook into the chest of the corpse, then pulled it up, and then used a sharp knife to cut a thin layer of the corpse's skin.

Facing this face that she once knew, Ye Yuyao's heart was extremely complicated, and she couldn't do anything. Most of them looked panicked and confused, just like her. A few people watched Zhu Bin's operation with relish.

Zhu Bin skillfully took out the heart of the corpse and put it aside, washed his hands with the basin of water next to him, and then said to the young man in front of him,

"See clearly whether I am moving or not, each of you will follow my steps."

A few people immediately started to unravel, and most of them froze in place, holding knives in their hands but never getting their hands down.

"Thirty seconds countdown!"

Zhu Bin said slowly.

Ye Yuyao took a deep breath, grabbed the knife next to him, quickly cut open the chest cavity of the corpse, and took out the heart after rummaging.

This cold and greasy feel made her sick to her stomach and goosebumps.

You must know that she is one of the few people in this group of teenagers who have participated in a brutal war, and seeing dead people is already commonplace, so there will not be much fluctuation at all.

But there is at most a sword and a sword on the battlefield, but it is really unbearable to watch carefully here.

But everyone knows that if anyone doesn't do it at the end of the countdown, they will be punished, and the punishment is often death.

As soon as she finished washing her hands, she heard a girl next to her cry, and then knelt on the ground, vomiting desperately, and vomiting in the dark.

Zhu Bin stopped what he was doing and quietly looked at the girl who was vomiting. All the children in the classroom were watching, and there was silence for a while.

When the girl finished vomiting and cried almost Zhu Bin said lightly: "Take her down, since you don't want to do it, then you can use it as a sample for others to dissect." ”

The two wolf-like guards carried the girl away like a chicken, and let her cry and struggle, both holding her firmly.

The class continued, and the others silently studied Professor Zhu Bin's knowledge.

Only his hoarse voice echoed in the classroom.

A week later, this class was still an anatomy class, and Zhu Bin planned to spend three classes on the key points and weaknesses in the human physiological structure.

When Ye Yuyao lifted the white cloth in front of her, she suddenly took a step back. On the platform in front of her, the girl's corpse was placed!

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Zhu Bin's eyes were firmly staring at her.

Ye Yuyao didn't raise her head, didn't even shake her hands, picked up the tweezers and the thin blade knife, and began to do the prescribed steps.

This class, Ye Yuyao didn't know how it passed. On this day, she didn't know how it passed, and suddenly it was night, and he was also lying in bed.

There was already a slight cry in the bedroom, and most of them had fallen asleep, but Ye Yuyao couldn't sleep.

The Yama Hall is indeed hell, and Ye Yuyao doesn't know how long she can hold out. However, she knew that if she could persevere, something in her would gradually change sooner or later.

……

"After so long training, I believe you have grown a lot, and now it will be your last level of mission, everyone come here, you people present can only leave a tenth in the end, good luck to you."

The black face laughed suspiciously, and the surroundings fell into pitch black.

By the time the fire lit up, everyone found themselves locked up in a huge Colosseum, surrounded by a wall surrounded by large shards of black porcelain.

What they didn't know was that there were already a lot of people sitting outside the wall at this time, except for a few "teachers" in the training camp, the others were from various rich and powerful families in the Great Zhou Kingdom or monks with strong personal strength.

They are here to recruit the most gifted and capable of the surviving to serve under their command, and they will provide resources and protection in return.

"The people who came this time are the Yuan family, the Li family, the Liu family, the officers of the Dingbei Wang Ying Yang Rangers, and the third prince Zhou Yujing."

Zhu Bin glanced away suspiciously,

"What is Zhou Yujing doing here, when the king of the dynasty is in his prime, but it is not yet time to raise troops."

"He's here with the Li family."

"He is now a hot figure in Luo Xingzong, and he was just selected as a core disciple some time ago. We can't afford to mess with him, as long as we don't interfere with the final deathmatch, it's up to him to do whatever he wants. ”

As soon as the black face spoke, everyone stopped talking.

The young people in the field were already wary of each other, and those who knew each other well formed an alliance, five or six people at the most, two or three at the lonely, and half of them were lone wolves.

Black Face stood up, a blue disc popping out of his hand.

"I declare the death match to begin, with a thirty-minute countdown, and when the time is up, all of them will be executed."

His voice was transmitted to the Colosseum through the blue disc, and everyone's nerves immediately tensed, and they were all carefully guarding the people around them.

Xiao Qingjue stood in the corner of the Colosseum holding his sword and shouted cautiously,

"Senior brother... Where are you. ”

"Blind?"

The people around her immediately saw that something was wrong with Xiao Qingjue, and at this time, a large number of blades were dropped on the ceiling, and the people who were close immediately rushed over to snatch it, and the scuffle was about to break out.

"Qingjue be careful!"

Ye Yuyao immediately rushed over, and the two teenagers standing next to Xiao Qingjue glanced at each other, and reached out to break her slender neck.

There was a fierce look in the young man's eyes,

"Stop!"

Ye Yuyao kicked the person blocking the road in front of her, she saw that the person's hand stretched out towards Xiao Qingjue but she didn't have time to pass, and she wanted to have two more legs.

The young man's hand had already grasped Xiao Qingjue's neck, and as soon as he used force, Xiao Qingjue's face was immediately covered with a layer of redness.

"Ahem, you... Pine... Hand! ”

Xiao Qingjue wanted to pull away the young man's hand, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and the hand on her neck stood as tall as a rock.

Ye Yuyao also saw all this, but the people in front of her were willing to let her go easily, seeing that she was alone, many people tried to kill her first.

At this time, all the weapons on the ground have been robbed, and the hands who have weapons in everything are a little more certain.

Xiao Qingjue's pretty face was already flushed, and she tried hard to inhale even a trace of air, but how could the person behind her give her this opportunity, her hand was suddenly forced, and the green tendons on the back of her hand were bulging, and she wanted to strangle her directly.

"You! Go and stop him! ”

Ye Yuyao knocked down several opponents in a row, and seeing that he was about to rush over, the young man immediately asked the people around him to drag Ye Yu back.