Hearing Cang Wuya's words, everyone's faces became a little angry. Most of them are able to enter here because of their own talent and perseverance, is it lucky? And this tone is obviously looking down on people. That's right, it's true that you entered here to become a noble magician, but it doesn't mean that you have completely lost hope, after all, there are a lot of warriors on the road, and you don't know how many times more than magicians, so you don't have to be a magician, even if you are a warrior, you can also have strength.

"Mentor, you're right, most of the people who come to this Holy Demon Academy do so to become magicians. But there are also some people who are just because of the warriors, because we know that we don't have the talent for magic, and they also come here. In the crowd, a girl looked up and said.

Ye Ling turned her head curiously, and to her right stood a slender girl. It's not very old, but the delicate short hair makes the whole person feel a little heroic.

"Well, you're right, the people who came here do have the idea of improving in martial arts, but it's just your thoughts, in my opinion, you are just a waste at the moment. Standing here, you just have a little more courage than those who left, but you don't necessarily have a big advantage in strength, so there is no difference at all. Cang Wuya said lightly.

Looking at everyone's somewhat annoyed looks, Cang Wuya smiled again: "What's the matter, you're angry?"

"No, Guru, I just don't like to be looked down upon, Guru can use any means, I think we can prove that we are different from others. A man stood up and said.

"Very well, what's your name?" asked Cang Wuya.

The man hesitated, gritted his teeth, and said, "Death." ”

"That's right, at least it's better than singing, I'll pay attention to you, and I hope to be able to stick to it as you say. Cang Wuya smiled faintly.

Split Hong and Wu Bei both hit a chill, I really don't know if it's right or wrong to stay, this mentor's surname is really unusual. However, Ye Ling heard it clearly, is this a challenge to his perseverance? Very good, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Okay, each person will carry 50 pounds, and run ten laps around here first. I'm sure you'll be honored for your choice. Cang Wuya suddenly said at this time.

Everyone's faces changed, although the field of this Holy Demon Academy is not very large, but a lap is at least a kilometer, even if there is no weight to be able to run is a problem, now it is actually 50 pounds, this is really too difficult. However, remembering the previous words, everyone still resolutely stepped forward.

"Brother Night, I finally know what a demon is, and it's a burden, it's really crazy. Split Hong said with a wry smile.

Wu Bei said with a sad face: "You guys are better, my body, it is estimated that I can't get up after ten laps." ”

"Okay, let's hurry, it's less painful, and if I'm right, there's even more brutal training waiting for us after ten laps. Yeling spoke.

Split Hong was shocked: "No, there are still ten laps that can already exhaust people to death." ”

Ye Ling didn't have words, since he was called a 'demon', he couldn't help but be a little sorry for the title just after running these ten laps. There must be more training in the future, which makes Ye Ling more stressful, he is just a superior martial artist, can he completely persevere?

The bull is much simpler, and it is quickly dressed, and there is no worry about what is behind it.

It was a little difficult for the body to adapt at first, but more than 20 people still ran up, although the speed was not fast, but no one gave up.

The cangwu didn't leave, just sat on the side and looked at everyone with a smile. This point immediately aroused the anger of many people, and they wanted to prove it to the other party, so they accelerated their pace.

Ye Ling frowned as he looked at the few people who suddenly accelerated, his whole body was burdened, and it would be very exhausting to be able to persevere, such an acceleration was tantamount to exhausting his physical strength prematurely, and he couldn't help but say to the four people around him: "Keep it up, rhythm, don't speak, otherwise the physical consumption is too great." ”

Split Hong naturally believed Ye Ling's words, if it wasn't for the other party, where would he be able to easily climb the city wall.

And Wu Bei and Manniu nodded inexplicably, and unconsciously, they seemed to regard Ye Ling as the center of everyone.

In front of and behind the four of Ye Ling, there were also several people who were advancing with the same rhythm.

Cang Wuya's eyes lit up in the distance, and he didn't expect that the little guy in this session was a little smarter, but this was not enough, the show had just begun.

Although it is a weight-bearing, these equipment are not tied to 50 pounds at will, they are tied to the legs, waist and arms, and this design alone is obviously not intended to make everyone relaxed.

Ye Ling slowly used the 'Dragon Guarding Technique', trying not to make his breathing lose rhythm, but there was no way to avoid the increasingly heavy burden on his body. At this time, the most is perseverance.

After a few laps, the few people who were originally running in front had already greatly reduced their speed, and at this time, Ye Ling and the others also slowly overtook them.

The heroic girl who followed Ye Ling glanced at Ye Ling in surprise, although she is a woman, she may not lose to others in terms of weight and strength, and she has always maintained a sense of rhythm, but these guys also have some strength.

At the last moment, everyone's legs went limp.

Yeling was also almost overwhelmed, this weight-bearing training seemed like nothing, but it was the most torturous way.

By the end of the ten laps, everyone was sitting on the ground and inhaling weakly.

"I actually finished running, isn't it a dream?" Sitting on the ground, Wu Bei asked in disbelief.

Split Hong said: "It's not a dream, these ten laps are nothing at all, but I'm tired to death." ”

"Blow, you can blow it, but I, Wu Bei, actually finished running, what a miracle. Wu Bei said excitedly.

The brute bull is covered in sweat, and it sheds more than a few people.

Ye Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly rested, quickly mediating his body. The breath in the dantian has a vague tendency to advance, and it seems that this training may be able to help him.

The cang Wuya slowly walked in front of everyone and looked at it and said, "Tsk, is that all you have at this point?" Hurry up and stand up, there is other training, don't play dead." ”

Everyone's faces turned pale when they heard this, is it necessary to proceed to the next stage after just finishing the run?

But in the face of the demon master, there was no other way, and they slowly stood up.

"It's not so easy to be my boundless student, seeing that there are no weapons over there, one person is one person, hurry up and get it. As he spoke, Cang Wuya roared angrily.

Everyone looked over, and they didn't know when, there was a pile of weapons on the side of the sandbag. It's just that everyone can't see what kind of weapon it is, saying that it is a giant sword, but the wide body of the sword is a little unbelievable, and the Dao is more like a huge piece of iron.

Ye Ling was curious and wanted to pick up a handful, but the weight of her hand almost caused Ye Ling to stumble and fall.

It's so heavy!

I just felt like I couldn't pick it up, this weight was much heavier than the weight-bearing sandbag, that is, as a high-level martial artist, it took a lot of effort just to pick it up. The others are also not much better, saying that they are picking it up, and it is more like lifting it.

Can this be called a weapon? That's what everybody thinks, and if it's a weapon, you can't even hold it, let alone use it.

"What a bunch of rice buckets, is this what you call your determination to become a warrior? Cang Wuya slowly shook his head and said.

At this time, Cang Wuya's eyes were suddenly stunned, and he was surprised to find that the figure of a person had slowly taken the huge 'weapon' in his hand, not with one hand, but with both hands. Even the slight tremor can be clearly seen in the arm.

That's right, it was Ye Ling who gritted his teeth and slowly lifted it.

The three of them grew their mouths in surprise and looked at Ye Ling in disbelief.

Even the heroic girl and the man before her had shocked expressions on their faces, because they had personally felt the weight of that 'weapon', and they would never lift it easily, what kind of person was this kid.

"Boy, what's your name?" asked Cang Wuya to Yeling.

Ye Ling gritted his teeth, and when he heard Cang Wuya's words, he first smashed the 'weapon' on the ground, and said with a smile: "Ye Ling, of course, more people like to call me 'Fourth Young Master of the Yun Family'." ”

"What, you're that 'scrap' from Sun City?" there was a cry of surprise from the crowd, apparently having heard of this identity.

But when the voice fell, I felt that it was wrong, if such people were 'waste materials', then what were they?

"Yes, haha, boy, you are very kind, with the title of 'scrap', you actually raised the weapon I prepared, which really surprised me. Cang Wuya was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said.

Wu Bei and Manniu were also taken aback, could it be that their roommate all along was a waste? Isn't this nonsense? What wasted person can lift such a heavy weapon, not to mention that he has carried a weight for ten laps.

Ye Ling didn't speak, he just tried it just now, although he was able to lift it, it was completely impossible to make a move, and his arms were already a little sore.

"You can also see it, since someone can do it, don't pretend to be dead to Lao Tzu, raise it 100 times repeatedly, immediately, immediately!" Cang Wuya turned his head and roared again.

Everyone was already a little numb, was this really the Holy Demon Academy? Why was it so fatal, and more importantly, it was a deep sense of helplessness.

100 times, according to the strength of the body, I don't know how long I want to lift.

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