Chapter 111: The screams in the Martial Pavilion

Exercise area, martial arts pavilion, here is different from the martial arts pavilion, if the martial arts pavilion is full of various bookshelves, tens of thousands of martial arts, dazzling, as many as a cow's hair.

Then the martial arts pavilion is a little desolate and scarce, here, there is no superfluous furnishings, in the empty place, there is only a door about three meters high and about two meters wide.

In fact, it can't really be called a door, but a simple door frame, and there is no door leaf, the door frame seems to be made of some rare metal, standing alone in the center of the martial arts pavilion.

Other than that, there were no walls or anything else around the door frame, which was out of step with the desolation around it.

In the martial arts pavilion, there are dozens of pools of about one person, embedded in the hard floor, revealing an unbelievable weirdness, they can't think of what the reason is, to have a pool in the martial arts pavilion, is it possible that this is not the martial arts pavilion, it is a bathhouse......

I don't know which bold student it was, looking at the weird Martial Arts Pavilion, he asked a little inexplicably: "Mentor Lei, do you still have to take a bath and change clothes and take a bath in public?"

"Poof......" The rest of the students, hearing this, almost didn't laugh over, but the three girls such as Xun Yuanyuan and the other three girls, after being shy, looked disdainful, these young people are really full of nonsense, and they don't look at the occasion when they speak.

", who said that?" Lei Pao's face turned pale, and he turned to look at the scum of the elite class angrily, staring at them angrily, trying to find the student who spoke.

However, to Lei Pao's astonishment, all the students looked at each other suspiciously, and they didn't mean to hand over the culprit at all, which made Lei Pao angry: "Take a step back without speaking?"

The thunder artillery battle is really unwilling. Let this group of students mischievous again and again, and you have to teach them a lesson.

But the performance of the students. Unusually consistent, all brushing backwards. No one stood up, and the teeth of the thunderbolt rattled, and the anger was extreme.

This group of young people, as if they had reached some kind of agreement, specifically went against the thunder artillery battle, making him lose face, whoever let the thunder artillery fight have no good face for them from the beginning, and every student present was scolded by him.

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it. You have a good plan, I have a bridge and ladder, since the tutor can teach the students, then why can't they be evil and let the thunder cannon fight be deflated, anyway, there will be no shortage of pounds and meat, this kind of contradiction between teachers and students is the most worthy of experience in the three years of study in the Wudou Palace.

Seeing this, the half-beast shook its head helplessly and sighed. Mentor Lei has become the great demon king that this group of classmates fight together, and he is the embodiment of evil, and speaking of which, he is also a little afraid of the thunder cannon battle. It's not impossible to stand up to such a hot-tempered mentor.

Lei Cannon's heart was dripping blood, and he originally wanted to be among the students of this class. Establish a majestic and tall image and make them respect themselves. Full of admiration and worship of Him. That's why it gives students the illusion of being high and hot-tempered.

Unexpectedly, this year's students still haven't changed at all, and they are still the same as the previous students, chattering about him in private, and tearing him down in front of him, how can Lei Cannon not be sad.

Whenever he talked about it with other tutors, they would taunt him, who made him have such a ruthless character, and if his temper was not right, the students would always go against him.

But at the same time, while they ridiculed the thunder artillery battle, they were also a little envious of the thunder artillery battle, don't look at the surface, the students of the thunder artillery battle have a lot of contradictions with him, but the real situation is that in private, the relationship between the students and the thunder artillery battle is the closest.

Although this kind of closeness is not reflected in respect, but chatting with each other like friends, dismantling the stage, but it is this kind of relationship that is the most intimate embodiment of teachers and students.

Lei Cannon breathed a long sigh of relief, this time he lost, lost to this group of students, he had nothing to say, he could only return to the topic, and said: "The door frame here can provide you with a protective shield, and after you have a protective shield, you can go to the force pool, so that the force pool is absolutely what kind of martial arts you deserve......

It turned out that the more than ten pools were not pools, but force pools, and there was a special liquid in the force pool, which could be used to accommodate force, although there was plenty of force in it, but the warriors could not touch it.

Because that liquid is extremely corrosive after being fused with force, a warrior without any protective measures will enter it, and within a second, the bones will be corroded and all will fall into the world.

The origin of the martial arts pool is inseparable from the martial arts, which are exercises that present the nature of power, and a martial artist can only have one martial book in his life, so the martial arts palace is for students to obtain the most suitable martial arts for them.

Therefore, the ancestors of the Martial Arts Palace will come up with such a method, using the characteristics of force dissolved in the force pool to specifically test the nature of the students' force, so that they can obtain better resources than other forces, obtain better martial arts, and lay a solid foundation for their future.

This is the most beneficial thing that the Martial Arts Palace can do for students, and as for the students' future achievements, it can only depend on their talent and hard work.

In order to protect the safety of students entering the force pool, the door can provide a shield that lasts for a period of time, so that they can enter the force pool with peace of mind and test the nature of the force without worrying about the corrosion of the force pool.

The selection of martial arts is the same as martial arts, only those nineteen martial artists can enter the martial arts pool, as for the other students, they can only observe first, and when they become martial artists, they can also have their own martial arts and martial arts.

The half-beast looked at the door in the Martial Arts Pavilion and was a little surprised, that door looked ordinary, not much different from an ordinary metal door frame, it didn't look like something that could create a barrier, so how did it work?

"Now you come forward in groups of five, pass through the metal door and have a barrier, and then enter the force pool to obtain the only martial arts in your life. Lei Cannon pointed to the five people standing in front of him and said.

Howling four horizontal, playing pity. Turbidity and roundness, solitary moon and condensation frost. He took a step forward and looked at the door with some incredulity. Full of expectations, the only martial arts, a martial artist can only experience once in his life......

When the five of them stepped forward, two masked men also appeared strangely in the Martial Pavilion, they were the guardians of the Martial Pavilion, protecting the Dharma for this group of students, and at the same time, the two stood on both sides of the metal door, and their forces were released.

"The process of forming a barrier can be a bit painful. Be prepared not to use force to resist, or the barrier shield will not be formed, and you will not be able to enter the pool ......of force," Lei Cannon reminded.

Xiao Siheng was the first to walk into the metal door, and the two masked guardians released their force and blessed the metal door frame, and suddenly the metal door frame emitted a faint white glow, illuminating the entire martial arts pavilion. Shine brightly.

Xiao Siheng was originally full of beard, and on his menopausal face, he was constantly twisted and deformed, and his body was in pain. It was irrepressibly eroding his brain, which was a little painful, it was simply tortured by torture. I really don't know if the thunder cannon is comforting him or lying to him.

The metal door frame is blessed with illusory force. As if a living thing, some ancient symbols appeared strangely. Those symbols were constantly circulating around Xiao Siheng's body, decorating him into a warrior with symbols painted all over his body, whether it was his face or clothes, they were all covered.

Looking closely, the half-beast was surprised to find that the symbols did not appear irregularly, but formed a special pattern, which wrapped the four horizontally, as if it was something.

The half-beast couldn't figure out what it was after looking at it for a long time, because the pattern of the symbol wrapped around the four horizontals was really difficult to distinguish, and if it could be tiled, maybe he would be able to recognize what it represented.

Whether it was a half-beast or the other students in the elite class, they were all guessing in their hearts what those lines meant, but they couldn't think of it even if they wanted to, I am afraid that only the thunder cannon battle and the two guardians present could really know the mystery.

For nearly a quarter of an hour, Xiao Siheng did not notice the changes in the outside world, because the formation of the barrier was so painful that he could only hold his breath, clench his fists, and close his eyes to stop himself from letting out a howl of pain.

Originally, screaming in pain was a normal thing, but there were still classmates from the elite class here, Xiao Siheng still wanted to maintain his image, not so ashamed, after all, he was a heroic Xiao Siheng, and he wailed because of some pain, which really didn't fit his personality.

Finally Xiao Siheng endured the most difficult period of time, when the heart-rending pain passed, he finally gasped for breath, and then opened his eyes, fortunately, he didn't howl, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"I'm ......" Xiao Siheng was a little shocked, he found that his body seemed to be filled with a thin layer of force traces, and there were some black symbols covering the surface of his body, making him look like a perverted neurosis, and on his body, some strange lines were drawn.

"Don't worry, this layer of symbol patterns is the barrier for you to enter the force pool, don't worry, these symbols will be dissolved in the force pool after you enter the force pool, and then the force pool will finally confirm the nature of your force according to the characteristics of the symbol, and choose the only martial arts for you. Lei Cannon said.

"I see......" The half-beast understood that the original symbol was a general description of the nature of force, and the final confirmation of the force pool was used to judge the nature of a warrior's strength.

"Next ......" Lei Cannon continued to call Xi Li'er, but what was puzzling was that Xi Li'er unexpectedly hid behind Zong Wenwu and didn't dare to show up, "Xi Lian'er, it's your turn, what are you hiding." ”

In the face of the anger of the thunder and artillery battle, Xi Li'er could only shake her head helplessly, came to the metal door with fear on her face, and then saluted respectfully to the two guardians, and said: "Two mentors, you start lightly, I am too thin and tender, weak and weak, but I can't withstand such a toss." ”

The two instructors looked at each other, their bodies trembling and shaking, and they couldn't see the specific faces clearly, but the clear-eyed people knew at a glance that they were laughing and playing.

From the moment Xi Li'er stood at the metal door, a deafening wail suddenly sounded in the Martial Arts Pavilion, constantly tormenting the eardrums of everyone present, including the thunderbolt and the two mentors.

Xi Li'er's reflection was quite unusual, as if someone was whipping him and killing a pig, and the voice kept disappearing and reappearing in the Wu Ji Pavilion.

"Ah......h

"Call the ghost, be fucking quiet......" Xiao Siheng cursed continuously, just now he was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he endured the pain, but he didn't expect Xi Li'er to come to this set again.

Xi Li'er still wailed in a weird way: "It hurts so much, can I not scream, ahhhh......hh......h