"Lao Tzu stopped playing, he has been playing for a long time, it's endless, I'm tired of a ball, go to his trial, go to his three levels, Lao Tzu went home to rest!"

One of the disciples put down the shield and short knife in his hand, and did not dodge the opponent's long knife, allowing them to cut off their own heads, and then be eliminated from the game.

This is not the first time, nor is it the last, there have been people doing such things from the beginning to the present.

They are not ready to meet the challenge, and it is normal for them to choose to escape in the face of setbacks, after all, how many people can really endure the printing method for many years.

If everyone can persevere, not be afraid of danger, not give up in the face of challenges, and not shrink in the face of setbacks, then I am afraid that all the people in this world will be refiners and seals, and the seals are worthless.

"Brother Wan, several brothers on my side can't hold on, I think, let's forget it, as long as we die, there will be no one in the first level of this refining conference, and in the end, it will naturally not be able to continue!

A person next to him whispered to Wan Gui Yi, he was a follower of Wan Gui Yi, and he had been assisting him since he came in, and until now he said this as a last resort.

"Shut up, if you want to surrender, you can just go!"

Wan Gui didn't even look at the man, and continued to use the treasure book to eliminate the enemy in front of him, in the face of these delivered disciples, he didn't blink his eyes, and fought with the enemy on his own, as if he only had the enemy in his eyes, and no one else.

Seeing that Wan Guiyi was so persistent, the man didn't say much, so he found an opportunity and rushed to the enemy camp with a few people, and was finally beheaded.

Wan Guiyi, as their temporary leader, didn't want to lose, or he himself had to bear the honor of the academy, so he had to persevere.

Since he was a child, he has been bathed in the brilliance of genius, and he will be embraced and the focus of attention wherever he goes, which requires him to do more and better than others, and not fall into this name.

The word genius is not something that ordinary people can bear, and it often means that more people are diligent and dedicated.

He is such a person, strict with himself, never lagging behind, even if he is in danger now, he must stand at the forefront and persist until the last moment.

The people around him fell one after another, there were fewer and fewer people, and even if some people were unwilling to surrender, after a long time of killing, their spirit and will were in a state of exhaustion, and they were also slashed and killed on the spot if they couldn't dodge.

Gradually, their circle of people from tens of thousands, to thousands, and then to hundreds, and finally there were only a hundred or so people left, and there were tens of thousands of iron men around them, and the most terrifying thing was that the most courageous elite enemy troops were still eyeing not far away, as if they were planning to use these small soldiers to wear down their physical strength and will, and finally go up to make up for the sword.

This is the time to test everyone's will, and it is also the true purpose of the Immortal Refining Pavilion.

Those generous rewards and superhuman treatment are not out of thin air, they all need to be paid, and the price is that you must meet the standards of the Immortal Refining Pavilion and become a warrior who can survive on the battlefield.

They must go through bloody battles, pass through many tests, and experience the humanity of the battlefield of war, in order to make the best and most suitable imprint for the battlefield.

This is also the foundation of the Immortal Refining Pavilion that has been able to stand for nearly a thousand years.

Ji Liangjun couldn't hold on anymore, his hands were trembling all the time, and the trident in his hand had been bounced away by the huge force several times, and he almost got out of his hand.

There were several times when he was almost slashed in the neck by the enemy's long knife, and now all he can do is resist passively, without any spare energy to attack.

has been able to hold on until now, not only because of himself, but because of his brother.

The impact of the enemy elite just now made him panic for a moment, and when the opponent rushed over, he panicked, and his movements in his hands slowed down a lot, and he was no longer able to resist the opponent's menacing knife.

He looked at the sharp blade helplessly, and thought of a lot.

As the eldest son of the Ji family and the helmsman of the future Ji family, Ji Liangjun has been strictly cultivated since he was a child, learning sealing, learning martial arts, and dealing with various family affairs.

But in the face of the vast world and the endless world, the pride in his heart was overturned.

There are too many masters and geniuses in this world, too many powerful forces and gates, and he is just as inconspicuous as thousands of ordinary children.

Not to mention the far, the closest is the one who is one.

He is like a sun, hanging high in the hearts of this generation of young talents, out of reach.

He has been unable to fight anymore after fighting, but the other party is like a battle maniac who will not get tired at all, constantly killing and killing.

Perhaps, this is a real genius, the gap between himself and him is still too far and too far, no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up.

This kind of chase feels really tiring and tired, I really want to take a complete break, get some sleep, and don't have to worry about any family business, let alone think about what to break into the world, or be a mortal.

"Perhaps, this is how I end up!"

Ji Liangjun closed his eyes.

At that moment, a man rushed over and blocked him with his body, and the knife also slashed into the body mercilessly, then split in two, tearing him in half.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at the body that was blocking his life, and before he could see the last side of the man, he saw that he had fallen into the feet of those iron men, and finally turned into slag, and his heart beat violently.

This man was his most important friend, and they grew up together, worked together, carved seals together, and now participated in the refining conference together.

Why, why help me!

Ji Liangjun's mouth was full of bitterness, and he only felt that his heart hurt.

I said that I would work together to become the greatest Seal Mage, and I said that I would pass the first hurdle in the refining conference together, and finally raise the family to a level, but you died here because of me.

His heart seemed to freeze for a while, no longer beating, all the grief and anger melted all over his body with the blood, and the little iron man continued to tremble under the domination of the painful spirit, as if it would fall apart at any time.

For the first time, it was the first time he felt sad and painful.

My heart is like being filled with water, and with a slight grip and a little strength, you can cry out.

But he can't cry, he has to keep going and keep fighting here.

His friend died for himself, and if he cried here non-stop, like a child, and only knew how to meet his fate with tears, then what face would he have to face his friend.

Ji Liangjun took a deep breath and inhaled all the sour pain in his nose into his lungs, letting them dissipate as his blood flowed again.

Mu Ran's air trembled, and another long knife slashed out in the air, slashing at his head, and he once again faced a life-and-death crisis.

It's just that at this moment, Ji Liangjun's hand didn't tremble anymore, his heart calmed down, and he was no longer as fragile in the face of the enemy as he was just now, but attacked him with his backhand and met him fiercely.

"Phew!"

The sound of heavy halberds clashing echoed in the air, and the continuous force stretched from the collision to his arm, and then to his heart.

At this moment, his heart seemed to come back to life under the pressure, beating more violently than before, and there seemed to be infinite strength in his body, which could be squandered at will.

The hundred-pound halberd in his hand also seems to be light and a feather, and he doesn't feel it when he swings it, and he only needs to take it lightly to pull out the opponent's weapon, and then he can split the head with a backhand blow.

When the enemy in front of him fell, Ji Liangjun couldn't even believe his eyes, he looked at his hands, and then at the halberd in his hand, and for a while he only felt reborn and reborn.

He stood in the middle of the battlefield, holding the halberd in both hands, turning in the air, swinging gusts of wind, whistling and rushing around, swinging away countless killing machines around him, as if possessed by a demon god, when he raised his hand, he set off a storm of several zhang, and instantly rushed away several iron men.

Swinging the halberd again, he harvested the heads of several iron men like pulling weeds, and in an instant he emptied an entire area around him, and the people around him were stunned for a while, and the movements of his hands were half a minute slower.

However, the Iron Man Legion did not retreat because of Ji Liangjun's uprising, they were cold killing machines, never afraid of death, and rushed over again, trying to strangle this suddenly rising young man in infancy.

He once again rushed into the Iron Man Army, like a tiger out of the mountain into the flock, unstoppable, the head under the halberd flew up, like a string of sugar gourds flying in a row, under the impact of violent momentum, even the formation of the Iron Man Army was out of order.

At this time, it seemed to be aware of Ji Liangjun's sudden rise, and among the elite iron men who were still watching, a fierce general with a double stick stood out, and resolutely jumped out and met Ji Liangjun.

The two sides fought together in just a few breaths, like two fierce tigers fighting for their own food.

But after only a few breaths, the pair of sticks and fierce generals couldn't support it, and they retreated again and again, their arms trembled slightly, their knees bent, and they were pressed to the ground by Ji Liangjun's halberd, unable to move.

Immediately, another military general with a sword came out, and rushed to him at this time, and the long knife slashed down, trying to split Mount Tai.

Then another general with a giant hammer came, and he also joined the battle group.

Three fierce generals appeared on their faces, and finally suppressed Ji Liangjun, so that he couldn't get out and was trapped there.

But even so, his face did not show any fatigue, but became more and more courageous, and the air was trembling between the shots, suppressing the iron men to be tired of defense and fall into the disadvantage.

Looking at his performance, the young man who sacrificed for him shed tears, and he muttered:

"Jun, I always knew you could!"