Around the huge training ground, four bloody people hung on the cold walls. They were scarred and tortured by Yan Xi to beg for death, but they were hung by the elixir and breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't survive or die.

They all became like this because they resisted and wanted to escape.

The smell of blood that filled the entire training ground shuttled through the middle of the smell of sweat, stimulating everyone's nasal cavity, making them nervous, and they did not dare to slack off and make the slightest mistake.

Hua Yuqiong stood quietly outside the field and watched, her heart full of approval.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xi still has talent in this area, and she likes this trick very much.

Hua Yuqiong walked up to the few people who were still breathing, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.

"Click!"

"Hmm!"

"Click!"

Hua Yuqiong's outstretched hand pressed against the neck of the last person, and her fingers gradually tightened. With a crisp sound, the man tilted his neck and lost his breath.

As soon as the old man in the black robe wearing the mask entered the training ground, Yan Xi's eyes lit up and he stepped down from the stage and walked towards her.

Hua Yuqiong turned her back to him, the corners of her mouth pursed into the smile, and her right hand raised and waved slightly. Yan Xi understood, paused, turned around and walked to the stage again.

Hua Yuqiong looked at these teenagers who were about her age, and no, she saw that there were less than ten girls inside.

The boy closest to her looked sturdy, stiff, and good-looking. The fists were bleeding and very hard.

Hua Yuqiong couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Compared with the fear in the eyes of others, she saw stubbornness in the eyes of this young man, and the ...... that filled the entire bottom of her eyes Bitterness!

Her brow furrowed slightly, and then suddenly calmed down.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if there is hatred, hatred will spur him forward.

Hua Yuqiong observed almost everyone, and she also knew it in her heart.

Suddenly, she moved towards the nearest teenager, striking quickly with her bare hands.

The young man's reaction speed was not as fast as that of Painted Yuqiong, and he was punched firmly. The movement made almost everyone's eyes turn.

Yan Xi was slightly stunned, he didn't understand what he was doing to draw Yuqiong.

"Tsk, it's too slow."

Hua Yuqiong's old and hoarse voice raised his voice: "Whoever can win against me, I will give him the antidote and the money for the rest of his life, and let him live." Of course, I'll erase all of his memories here. If you can't beat me, I'll give you another choice. One, you still have to delete the memory and leave, I will give you the antidote, but the money will not. Second, train here obediently and use it for me. As my person, I will give each person a myelin-washing pill and let him go on the path of a cultivator. Naturally, if he had two hearts for me, I would have treated him better than Yan Xi. ”

There is no need for her to say anything, everyone knows what that "good" hospitality is. But the desire to escape continues to encourage some people.

A man raised his voice and said, "Then you are competing with us with your bare hands?" ”

Hua Yuqiong smiled, "Naturally. ”

The man thought for a moment, but still looked at Yan Xi with some fear.

Hua Yuqiong noticed his gaze and smiled again: "Don't worry, he won't interfere." ”

The man gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

"Looks like you're ready to be the leader."

Hua Yuqiong looked at the man, her tone was flat, and she couldn't hear what emotion it was.

"Let's go, go on stage, I'll have a game with you." With that, she turned and walked towards the arena.