Twenty rings, sixty forerunners, and in the end, only twenty people can hand over their lore stickers, so how can they not fight hard?

In fact, when this batch of freshmen first arrived, they still had about a hundred people, and the lore stickers had already been distributed to sixty of them, so the battle in the ring that the freshmen saw after that would be so bloody and reckless, because they had to desperately snatch or protect the so-called lore stickers.

After days of fighting, the last sixty were finally separated, most of them were already scarred, but only five days of rest were given, but it didn't matter, because they were used to such days. I don't know what it will be like when I go out, but at least I have to live for a long time.

In the twenty rings, almost instantly, everyone moved. The blade strikes the opponent with a piercing light, and then the opponent blocks the way with an offensive and defensive blow, and some people achieve results at the beginning, but the bloom of blood often provokes more ferocity in exchange for more frantic battles.

The weapons used by the sixty people are different, and their skills are not consistent, most of them are hand stabs and daggers, but there are exceptions, such as whips, hidden weapons or short swords, some of them take the way of lightness, and some make fierce and domineering foreign kung fu, but these are undoubtedly the most suitable killing techniques for them that they have repeatedly explored.

Most of the three people in each ring are triangular and horns at each other, and they are unwilling to let down their vigilance to attack with their hearts, but there are also some of them who have already formed an alliance, but the twists and turns of this person's heart are twisted around this speed of life and death, and it is unknown whether it can be trusted or not.

The sixty people who can get the lore sticker are undoubtedly the culmination of their minds and strength, although they are young, but in terms of murder and trickery, they can be said to be the best in the huge rivers and lakes outside, but in this underground they have to divide the strongest, which is not only about strength and tricks, but also luck is also very important.

There was a splash of blood in the red eyes, but the time was still short, and most of them failed to cause a fatal blow, and the three of them in the ring restrained each other, so it was always difficult to win.

There is nothing to do with animals when the fight of people is fierce, Zhao Kai thought.

Just like the hegemony between the king of the steppe wolf, the three parties are endless, they have exhausted their skills and intrigues, and finally someone's sharp blade cuts through the throat of the other party, giving people a fatal blow.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and only one ring divided the winner, and the winner actually knocked down the two people who joined forces on the opposite side with the strength of one person, and there were only two people left in nearly ten rings, but the other ring scenes were still anxious, and it seemed that it was going to be consumed until the sky was old.

After another stick of incense, there were already six rings that had won and lost, and only one ring was left with the first three people standing.

"The last stick of incense!" said the referee in the central ring.

This time, everyone stopped the time-consuming temptation and began to use all their strength, because if they continued to consume, they would all die.

The battle was fierce, intense, and almost every collision brought out several blood marks. This kind of fight naturally progressed quickly, but it was only about 100 breaths, and there were only five rings left.

Then, gradually, only the last one remained, and the two seemed to know each other well, fighting fiercely but always defending each other well, without causing any effective pressure. But time was running out, everyone's eyes were focused on them, and they couldn't stand it anymore, so they quickly approached and exchanged blows regardless of it, piercing their hearts, banging twice, both of them fell, and there was no winner, this was the end of the whole coming-of-age ceremony, cruel and bantering.

After seven years of forbearance, exhausted by trickery and torture, the nineteen victors crossed their hands, folded each other, performed special etiquette, and handed over the bright red post to the judge.

The post was engraved with a personal name in gold lacquer, but it was soaked in the blood of countless people, and there were hundreds of white bones under their feet, and the nineteen qualified members of the Shadow Killing Hall finally walked out of the underground cage and crawled towards a higher position, but they didn't know how much freedom and hope there was in the sky and the sea outside.

The ring was quickly cleaned up again, but traces of blood clots and minced flesh were still there, and fortunately, the thick blood gas and the tragic scene were used to the children, otherwise there would be vomiting everywhere.

The hall master of the Shadow Killing Hall standing on the high platform clapped his hands and gathered everyone's attention again.

The voice was transmitted in a secret method, clear and loud, "Alas, it's been seven years, and it's not easy for everyone. ”

"But from generation to generation, only by continuing can it prosper for a long time. ”

"So the old people are gone, you freshmen should continue to behave well, okay, let's get into the ring. ”

Before the children could relax, the instructors next to them all urged and brought everyone to the ring like a sheep, and it happened that each of the twenty teams had one ring.

"Next, you have to use your fists and feet to rack your brains to knock others out of the ring, in any way, no time limit, but you just can't back down. We will reorganize the ten echelons according to the order in which you fall from the ring, and the longer you stand on it, the higher the echelon of the people, the more benefits you have, in short, the better chance you have to survive. ”

The rope prohibitions around the ring were lined up, and it was immediately empty, and the instructors also got out of the ring.

"Instructors, if you see who is not playing hard enough, or if you don't see it pleasing enough, just kick it out and join the last echelon. ”

As soon as these words came out, the solemn atmosphere in the ring rose to its peak.

"Remember, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and it must be ruthless! ”

The sound fell, and silence returned to the space underground, and after a moment of swaying, someone finally made a move.

Twenty rings soon became a mess, and the children who were bothered to find them were divided into three categories, the most of them were from humble backgrounds, who had suffered from white eyes since childhood, and honed their ability to crawl and roll at the bottom, and one was the qualification to practice martial arts, as for the origin of the background, there were high and low, and there were even those who were forcibly taken like Zhao Kai, and the last category belonged to being sent through special channels or choosing to enter, they had a strong purpose, often tenacious character, and knew how to live best.

It was like this, about 400 children were placed in the underground Shura field, and the first large-scale battle started in the way of raising Gu, and it was so direct.

In the chaos, Zhao Kai was besieged by three people because he showed too much strength------- at the beginning of the ring with a punch from a child who sneaked up on him.

These three people all have some martial arts foundation, two of them are in a relationship of mutual help determined in peacetime, and the other is temporarily joining the battle. But this level is far from the limit of Zhao Kai's bearing, he is hiding clumsy, on the one hand, trying his best to resist and fight back, pretending to be evenly matched, and on the other hand, observing whether there are people around who want to sneak attack. Fortunately, the people around him didn't dare to interfere when they saw that the fight was raging here.

The light of the underground spirit stone is revealed, and there is no light and shade of the sky, which makes people feel the passage of time very lightly. In short, a long time has passed.

The people fighting against Zhao Kai have been changed twice, he is a little tired, he has to concentrate more on swinging his fists, and when the fist intent flows, he finally forced one person away again, and he had time to observe the surroundings, and the situation in this ring appeared more concisely in front of his eyes, and now there are only five people left.

Zhao Kai didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, because among this group of children, there were people who had already started martial arts with him.

Looking to the side, looking at each other, there was no spark surprisingly, it was the calm boy who slept on Zhao Kai's right side, and Zhao Kai walked out of Dafeng with Zhao Kai for several months, and he was still on the stage.

A wise person only needs a glance to understand what the other party means, and Zhao Kai and the boy have obviously made a choice.

The five people formed a circle, forming horns with each other, and suddenly the calm boy attacked the person on the left who was sandwiched between Zhao Kai and him, the person turned his head to the side and dodged a blow dangerously, but there was a strong wind on the left, Zhao Kai's fist arrived, and it was hit directly in front of the door with a bang, and the calm boy quickly changed his moves, and swept the hall with a strong wind, kicking the unlucky ghost caught in the middle.

The whole change time was extremely short, and after the other two reacted, they quickly teamed up to distance themselves to prevent the opposite two from sneaking up again.

What Zhao Kai didn't expect was that the calm boy's martial arts were extremely high, far beyond the entry level, especially the palm technique he performed, which looked bright and peaceful, but in fact it was secretly strong, which was obviously passed down exclusively, and had already entered the house. The improved version of Xingyi Quan that he practiced is obviously not as good as the opponent's palm technique, and the only thing he can do is the unique physical fitness forged through hardships.

So the result was obvious, the two were struck from time to time, and then quickly lost between the two sides, and only two boys were left on the stage.

The two of them opened the fight, obviously to fight happily, this is the confrontation of fists and palms, although Xingyi boxing is not as good as the opponent's palm, but Zhao Kai with far beyond the physical fitness of his peers, can always turn disadvantages into skill, dodge or attack at a tricky angle, which surprised the other party, obviously did not expect Zhao Kai to be such a fierce opponent.

The rest of the rings were all the last person left, so only this empty ring was still making noise in the dark underground, and hundreds of eyes naturally looked at this side.

"That's it. The hall master's bland order was given, and the two of them hadn't reacted yet.

"Okay, two little guys in the ring, stop fighting, you all go to the first echelon. ”

At this moment, the two stopped attacking, Zhao Kai's fist stopped in front of the calm boy's chest, very close, and the pair of white palms on the opposite side had already reached Zhao Kai's ribs. Both sides withdrew their hands at the same time, sparks splashed in their eyes, and they looked at the hall master on the high platform after a moment's staggering.

"You are very good at kung fu, and you are indeed good seedlings. It's just a little bit ruthless, but then I just practice slowly. He looked at Liu Qing who was standing behind him and nodded, obviously recognizing Liu Qing's vision. Liu Qing crossed his hands, stacked them on top of each other, and returned the salute with the gesture unique to the Shadow Killing Palace.