"Moo!"

The angry blood cow screamed, staring at Qin Mo with crimson eyes, trampling on his four hooves, and rumbling into it with a butt of smoke and dust.

Syllable!

Qin Mo dodged a dance step, and then slapped his palm on the skull of the angry blood cow.

To his surprise, the angry blood cow reacted quickly, and with a flick of its huge head, its horns stabbed at it.

Rumble.

Qin Mo blasted out another punch, and with the help of his strength, he retreated, and distanced himself from the angry blood cow.

"It's hard to kill this blood cow with a simple fist and kick attack, you have to use a weapon."

The first shot is just a temptation, and the next blow is fatal.

In this kind of exam, the opponent must be dealt with as soon as possible, and the longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be to yourself.

Qin Mo shouted: "The gun is coming!" ”

A spear appeared in his hand, the length of the big gun in his hand was a full zhang, the body of the gun shook, and the red tassels of the spear head danced with it, domineering and awe-inspiring.

The angry blood cow failed to attack once, but it became more and more manic, the hair all over his body was wet, and blood-red sweat flowed down the hair.

Knock knock.

"It's coming!"

Qin Mo held the tail end of the big spear in his hand, and the spear was dragged to the ground by him and made a piercing sound.

The Angry Blood Ox attacked again.

The big gun in Qin Mo's hand was like a huge brush, and it moved instantly.

The spear was inserted diagonally into the hind legs of the blood cow like lightning, and the galloping blood cow suddenly tripped over its hind hooves, and turned directly over with a bang.

Then the spear flashed, and with a pop, it pierced through the mouth of the blood cow, and instantly disappeared most of it.

Blood spurted out of the mouth and nose of the bloody cow, and the fishy smell was permeated.

"Woo woo~~~"

The angry blood ox lying on the ground convulsed and let out a mournful cry.

Qin Mo shook his head and was about to draw out the big gun, but in vain the blood cow's lungs made a loud snorting sound.

"Qi and blood restored!"

He wasn't surprised, this was one of the talents of the Angry Blood Ox, which could recover a lot of strength in a short period of time.

As he spoke, Qin Mo slapped at the barrel of the gun.

Poof.

The one-foot-long spear was instantly submerged, and the silver tip of the spear could already be seen coming out of the tail.

Rumble! Flesh and blood are flying, and blood rains from the sky.

In an instant, even Qin Mo on the side didn't react, and the angry blood cow blew itself up.

"Phew!"

Qin Mo's whole body was covered with blood, offal, and minced beef.

"Really...... Damn it. ”

When he says damn, he means that he deserves to die if he is careless.

Angry Blood Bulls have a 1 in 10 chance of triggering "Bloodthirsty Rage", which can turn into "Self-Destruct" if they are hit hard, or when they are facing death.

Fortunately, Qin Mo reacted in time and protected the vital points around him, otherwise he would definitely be injured if he suddenly blew himself up.

Qin Mo adjusted his state, calculated that more than eight minutes had passed, and the second batch of strange beasts would appear in about a minute.

Next, Qin Mo honed "Flying Immortal Steps" and unconsciously persisted for more than 30 minutes.

Eventually, he was defeated by three Phantom Wolverines in the sixth batch, though he also killed two of them.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed, and Qin Mo came to the barren and dilapidated Tokyo Long Street.

This is the final part of the third martial arts test.

Candidates will duel randomly one-on-one until they are killed.

Outside the virtual test room, a huge screen displays the points of those who come to experience it.

The number of participants in the 2108 virtual world college entrance examination martial arts test: 31021123

Martial Arts Test Points Qualification:

First place: called lonely and widowed, with 9013 points

Second place: The little witch under the street lamp, with 9012 points

Third place: Singing about wine, 9010 points

Fourth place: Kuroki, 8998 points

Fifth place: Little fairy on the piano, 8998 points

…………

A scantily clad girl comes to the martial arts hall to check her points.

"Lu Xiaoman, points 2908......"

"My grass, why is it less than three thousand." When Lu Xiaoman saw his points, he inexplicably remembered the guy who killed him in seconds.

"If it weren't for that dead scum, I would definitely have three thousand points this time."

Lu Xiaoman suddenly thought of checking that guy's points.

"Sword Boy!" She began to search for Qin Mo on the light brain.

"Sword Child, 7218 ......"

Lu Xiaoman's mouth opened and she forgot to breathe, she thought she was dazzled and rubbed her eyes, and found that the points had not changed, and her name was not wrong.

"Did I remember my name wrong?"

"How could that scum be so powerful?"

One point in the martial arts test is one point, and the score represents combat effectiveness. Ordinary students have less than 1,000 points in the martial arts test, and it is basically difficult for them to become Force fighters.

1,000 to 3,000 points is the introduction to martial arts, and at this stage, there is a talent in martial arts, and as long as you work hard, you will have the opportunity to become an Force warrior.

Lu Xiaoman looked up at the glittering name on the list, and then thought that the scum was so powerful, and suddenly became depressed.

Although more than 7,000 points is not considered a top celestial pride, as long as he does not die in the future, he will definitely be able to become a Force warrior.

"Xiaoman."

Suddenly, a group of young people approached.

Lu Xiaoman turned his head and saw the person who came sullenly and said, "Brother Xiaoyu......"

Yu Chengren smiled, rubbed Xiaoman's hair, and said, "What's wrong with you, someone is bullying you?" ”

Lu Xiaoman shook his head, "No one bullied me, it's just that I suddenly felt like I was rubbish, and the martial arts test score was less than three thousand points." ”

"Hahaha." Yu Chengren and several classmates burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Xiaoman looked at the inexplicable group of people.

A young man squinted his eyes and said, "You only seem to be 13 years old this year, and you will be able to score four or five thousand points in another five years." ”

They know that Lu Xiaoman's elder brother has scored more than six or nine hundred points in the martial arts exam this year, except for the group of demons and the rich second generation, Lu Xiaoman's elder brother is already very dazzling.

After all, with an ordinary family background, he can score close to 7,000 points, and he is definitely a genius.

You know, in modern times, as long as there is an Force warrior in the family, the whole family will change drastically.

Especially in terms of status, it is a glorious ancestor who left a name in history, which is even more dazzling than being admitted to the champion in the old era.

You must know that the number of Force warriors in the world is only thirty or forty million, and the remaining billions are ordinary people.

One can imagine the dignity of the Force fighters.

Of course, the martial arts test points show that you have combat effectiveness, but it does not mean that you can become an Force warrior 100%. After all, everyone's situation is different.

But overall, the higher the score, the higher the chances of becoming a Force Warrior.

Lu Xiaoman was stimulated by someone, but he never knew that "Sword Boy" was a cripple in reality.

"Eighteenth."

Qin Mo killed eighteen people all the way, and his points continued to rise, and now he was rumored to an uninhabited island.

Seabirds soar in the sky, and the roar of giant beasts can be heard from time to time in the water.

"Xiong Daoren?"

"Is that you?"

Xiong Daoren, who had a bearded face, also recognized Qin Mo and laughed: "Young man, it's good, you can cut eighteen levels in a row." ”

Qin Mo also looked at the other party's information, the twenty-ninth level.

"The Taoist is really powerful, and I have nothing to play."

He is not a fool, Xiong Daoren's real strength must be good, maybe they are all old monsters from a certain academy to play.

Xiong Daoren seemed to see Qin Mo's thoughts, and said: "I can not be an old monster, just a mountain and wild Daoist." ”

As he spoke, both of them noticed that it was time to prepare, looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

However, when a Force warrior like Xiong Daoren comes to the virtual world to experience the college entrance examination martial arts test, his strength will be limited by the wisdom brain, and the maximum will be maintained at the eighth stage of breathing.