Chapter 21: The Struggle for Life and Death

Hearing the killer on the other side say this, Master Jinghai, whose face was covered by darkness, laughed, and after laughing, he took a step forward, staring at his cold-blooded eyes with a serious face, "I have already said that I will pass on the mysteries of my cultivation to the disciples who have my requirements, even if the other party is a heinous villain." ”

'This old woman is too messy,' hearing Master Jinghai say this, Qin Xiaochuan clenched his fists with some worry, "In this way, I can't afford to lose." ’

"Okay, Master Jinghai, I am very satisfied with your answer, the next question, I am a killer, in the process of fighting against the opponent, if I accidentally kill the opponent, what should you do with this?"

Looking at the cold-blooded person on the other side, the corners of Master Jinghai's mouth lifted upward, and he smiled slightly, "In the third test of the Death Forest, I think those cowards who are afraid of death have already left, and those who study martial arts should understand what life and death are." ”

"I'm very satisfied with your answer, okay, I'm done. After saying that, he put his eyes on the cold blood and stepped aside.

After hearing the cold-blooded introduction, a small monk with a short stature and wearing a monk's robe from Shaolin Temple stepped forward, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed to everyone present, and then introduced himself, "My name is Shaolin, I am a disciple from Shaolin Temple, and I am now traveling around the world to practice." ”

"My name is Qin Xiaochuan, I go to school at Yanjing High School, and my occupation is... Hooligan. ”

"My name is Zhang Yang, and I also go to school at Yanjing High School, and I am a delinquent teenager. ”

After hearing everyone's introduction, Master Jinghai took out a pen and paper and asked the eight people to write their names and put them in a closed cardboard box with a round mouth, and then conducted a lot-drawing duel, and finally after several rounds of lot-drawing, the order of the game was determined:

The first game is Kong Ming vs. Cold Blood, the second game is Shaolin vs. Huang Shang, the third game is Zhang Yang vs. Qingming, and the fourth game is Qin Xiaochuan vs. force.

"I will gamble my life for my profession," he glanced at his opponent Kong Ming, took off his glasses in cold blood, and said coldly: "I will not show mercy to anyone." ”

"Me too. Hearing the opponent's provocation, Kong Ming didn't even look at the cold-blooded, said casually, and walked straight towards the dark place of the room after speaking.

This means that only one of us can survive. Hearing that Kong Ming was not moved by his words, in order to increase the mental pressure of the opponent, the cold-blooded speech raised the height of the game to the cruel level of the battle of life and death, it seems that he has experienced a lot of life and death tests, in order to be able to maximize his strength, he has been accustomed to forcing himself and his opponent into a desperate situation of death, maybe only in this way can he improve a little faster, looking at the opponent who was about to disappear into the darkness, cold-blooded smiled slightly, took off his shoes and put them aside, and slowly walked into the darkness, the first game of the ultimate disciple selection competition was opened in the prelude to the battle of life and death。

Watching the two disappear into the darkness, Qin Xiaochuan tried his best to open his eyes wide, staring carefully at the figure in the dark, he really wanted to see the fighting skills of the two from the room, so that he could learn and learn, but because there was no light inside, he couldn't see anything, but after a while, there was a dingdong sound from inside, it seemed to be the sound of metal impact, very crisp, because nothing could be seen on the other side, so this crisp metal impact sound was quite terrifying, "Damn, I can't see what is going on inside at all." ”

Hearing Qin Xiaochuan say this, Wu Wu hugged his arm and responded, "I don't know what the situation is inside?"

"The killer guy is taking the initiative," Hearing Qin Xiaochuan and Wu's words, Zhang Yang looked at the situation in the darkness intently, as if he could see some situations in the darkness through spiritual power induction.

At this moment, he only heard the sound of 'bang!!', and Qin Xiaochuan, who was staring at Zhang Yang's face in wonder, wondering how this guy could see the situation inside, suddenly turned his head and looked into the room, only to see that the whole room lit up, Kong Ming concentrated the spiritual power of his whole body in his palms, and sent out a spiritual power wave towards the cold blood, and the spiritual power wave was in the middle of the cold-blooded chest, and the cold-blooded was sent out fiercely, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and there was no movement.

After a while, his whole body was covered with colors, wiping the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, while covering the empty light of the wound on his chest, he walked out of the darkness tiredly, it seemed that he had just fought with cold blood, and he was not lightly injured.

As if he was remorseful for using a trick in the duel just now, Kong Ming said to himself with some remorse: "I really didn't expect to use this trick in the first game." ”

Looking at Kong Ming, who had walked to the side and sat cross-legged to rest, Taoist priest Qingming asked in confusion about the force: "Did you see that trick clearly just now?

Hearing Qingming ask himself, Wu Wu shook his head, "It seems to be a trick to concentrate the aura of the whole body and launch it, I didn't see it clearly, but it should be like this." ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Qin Xiaochuan became a little depressed, isn't this the same as the spirit pill he sent out, and thought it was his own original, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who would, and it looked bigger than his own spiritual light bomb, the depressed Qin Xiaochuan said to himself: "Spiritual Qi Ball, isn't this the same as my spirit pill?"

"It's the same in principle,"

Hearing a familiar voice, Qin Xiaochuan looked back, "Xia Dan, why are you here?"

"Hehe, I'm not very worried about you, so I ran over," Looking at Qin Xiaochuan who was surprised, Xia Dan's signature smile was revealed on her face again, the eyes bent into crescents and the small dimples deep in her cheeks were very cute, and people couldn't help but want to go up and kiss them," This little master named Kong Ming seems to have received quite strict training, and the spiritual power group he emitted is actually similar to the principle of your spiritual light bullet, but the spiritual power of his body is relatively strong, and after hitting the spiritual energy of his whole body and launching it at the opponent with both palms just now, it seems that he still has a lot of residual strength, unlike if you can't launch it again after launching a spiritual pill. ”

"Can you blame me then?" Looking at Xia Dan, who was making fun of himself, Qin Xiaochuan's old face turned red, and he retorted embarrassedly: "I just learned what aura is, that guy Kong Ming seems to have been practicing for a long time, if I practice for the same amount of time as him, I will definitely be able to launch a spirit pill much larger than him, do you believe it?"

"Letter, letter hee-hee, Ogawa is the most powerful..." Hearing that Qin Xiaochuan was not convinced, Xia Dan covered his mouth and snickered again.

"That girl should be a subordinate of King Xiao Hades," Seeing Xia Dan appear and talking to Qin Xiaochuan, Master Jinghai pondered for a moment: "Now I can understand why that young man is so powerful at such a young age, but even if it is introduced by an old acquaintance, he must pass a fair duel to obtain the qualification for inheritance." ’

Just as Master Jinghai was thinking about it, Shaolin covered his stomach and walked out of the darkness with a tired face, it seemed that the chef Huang Shang seemed to have lost to the little monk in front of him, looking at Shaolin who walked to the side and sat on the ground to rest, Qin Xiaochuan pinched it and pondered, it seems that the judgment just now was a little wrong, that guy named Huang Shang doesn't seem to be a demon boy, otherwise he wouldn't have given up the inheritance qualification of Master Jinghai's disciple so easily, so who is it?

Just as Qin Xiaochuan was pondering, the third game was about to start, and when he saw that Zhang Yang was about to enter the field, Qin Xiaochuan stretched out his fist at Zhang Yang, his thumb was pointing down, and he shouted at Zhang Yang defiantly: "Hey, Zhang Yang, you will do your best to make sure that you don't get slaughtered, hehe." ”

"Hmph," he glanced back at Qin Xiaochuan, who was making a provocative gesture towards him, and Zhang Yang stuck out his tongue: "I won't fall down until I hit you, just wait and see." After speaking, Zhang Yang turned his head and stopped looking at Qin Xiaochuan, and walked straight towards the darkness.

Taoist priest Qingming, who was walking in front of Zhang Yang, suddenly stopped, and glanced back at Zhang Yang behind him, "If you want to abstain, take advantage of it now, little ghost, it will be a life-and-death duel between men when you enter it in a while, even if it is for you who are underage, I will not show mercy, how about it?"

Looking at Qingming in front of him, Zhang Yang closed his eyes and smiled, and then grinned at Qingming and said: "Don't underestimate people, uncle, don't look at me when I only go to junior high school, the number of fights and the perception of spiritual power, I am better than you, even if you have gone into the dark, I can clearly see your movements... Huh!?"

"Bang!" Just as Zhang Yang was responding to Qingming in the dark duel field, a punch came from some direction and knocked Zhang Yang to the ground.

At this time, on the left side of Zhang Yang, through spiritual power, he clearly sensed that Qingming was holding his hands and looking at him, but after a while, Qingming's figure slowly disappeared into Zhang Yang's mind, "What? is it actually gone?" Seeing the disappeared Qingming, Zhang Yang couldn't believe it, he was quite confident in his spiritual power perception ability, but now he couldn't sense Qingming's figure at all, and even the breath emitted from his body, could this guy have any secret treasure.

"I know very well that your spiritual power perception can see the spiritual power and breath emitted from your opponent's body, and see objects in the darkness clearly, but after rigorous training, I have cultivated to the extent that I can completely cut off the spiritual power and breath in my body from the outside world, so you have no chance of winning this battle in the dark, so suffer death!"