Infit was indeed a little flustered, he had been driven to a dead end, just as he was quickly thinking about whether to use the gods to walk now to resolve the crisis or forcibly reverse the direction of his body to turn the serious injury into a minor injury, Infit clearly saw that a shocked expression appeared on the big man's fanatical face.

Black thorns pierced out of his chest, and Infett's face was splattered with blood.

"Get out of the way!" came the old man's voice from behind the big man.

Infit instantly sobered up, and with a wave of his hand, a giant hand of light dragged his body, allowing him to borrow strength, and Infit jumped away in one fell swoop.

The old man stepped on the body of the big man who was not yet dead, and fell towards the sharp iron railing.

Burst!!!

Blood was pouring out, and the big man's waist and abdomen were pierced by sharp and somewhat rotten iron railings, and the old man stood on top of him, and the indifference on his face even allowed Infeit to see the kind of demeanor he once had.

The other two surviving people swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the old man glanced at them, and they hurried off the dueling platform without looking back, because the people before the dueling table were protected, but after completing today's task, although they still forbade fighting, they did not prohibit assassination.

If you are quick enough, you can kill people in the street.

"Let's go" The old man smiled at Infit, who almost thought that the old man was trying to sell him, and if he hadn't saved Infeit in the end, Infit would have suspected him.

"Just now I found a good opportunity to cut in, I can solve those two people in an instant, I think your strength should be more than once, as far as the magic you entered the house last time, it was very powerful, fortunately, you held on" The old man said as he walked, he seemed to be completely unafraid of assassination.

Infit nodded: "How did you judge the opportunity for assassination?"

The old man glanced at Infit: "Want to learn?"

Infitra nodded: "Want"

"Go back and tell you! go get our food first"

The old man took Infit to the gate of the seventh circle, and Infit saw that it was also full of people, they were all survivors of the previous dueling platform, and Infit also saw that not far in front, it was the two who were with them, and they glanced at each other, and they immediately turned their heads.

For people living in the sixth circle, in addition to the dueling table and the night game, it is also very dangerous to receive food, if you are not strong enough but survived the dueling table, it is best not to come to receive food, you will definitely be robbed, and even your life will be lost here.

The old man and Infit walked to the door of the seventh circle, and one person was handing out food, one for each person, although the food was different, but it was about the same.

"I've made two hundred plates of black arowana slices today, you and your assistant can each take one plate," said the guard, stuffing a snow-white fillet into the old man and Infit's basket.

The old man smiled, picked up the fish fillets in his basket and stuffed them back into the hands of the diners: "One serving is enough, you can eat it, adult."

"I know each other very well," the corners of the man's mouth raised, and he gave the old man an extra piece of beef.

Infit didn't expect that there was a connection between them, and their communication was not too secretive, and she didn't avoid others at all.

The old man explained to Infit as he walked on the road: " The blood sea life and death battle is the people of the third layer of the inner circle came up with, they hope that we can have this kind of thing similar to the underground arena, which can make up for their boring life, and also control the death toll by the way, every blood sea life and death battle will be opened in them, in order to get more food, some of them will also contact the people in our circle, in fact, the judgment of the dueling table is not so strict, some people can be deceived by fake death, we are sometimes asked to lose the game, they will give us the potion used for fake death, so that we can get more when we receive food”

"And if you fake your death once and then appear in front of them, won't you be discovered?" asked Infit.

"If you want to be discovered, you can do this blood sea life and death battle, and you have already obtained the tacit approval of the sand devil," the old man said.

Infit nodded.

"Let's go, eat something good today, I'll teach you skills in the evening, anyway, there is time, and they will make a lot of trouble at night"

Basically, the old man stays in his house unless he gains sight.

Now the old man's room was well stocked, and the two of them had a full meal before dusk, and after Infit and the old man had finished eating, he helped the old man clean up and make a little room to prepare to study with the old man.

The old man stood casually and looked at Infit: "Don't be nervous, I'll tell you the theory first, I like to talk about theory, although others fall asleep every time they listen to it"

Infeit sat down immediately, and the old man pulled out his chair and sat down, and laid one leg on the table.

"I won't tell you anything professional, you tell me first, what kind of magic did those exiles use just now" The old man suddenly asked, Infit was stunned, to be honest, he had never noticed this before, what kind of magic they used can see.

"Well, it's like that guy, that big guy... It uses sand magic...... "Infit only saw that the big man was using earth magic, which Mingbo Penza called sand magic.

The old man saw Infeit so that he knew clearly: "You didn't know what kind of magic the other party used before you came to power, how did you think of a strategy to defeat the enemy with one blow"

Infit really didn't think about this before, because he has a god walking, basically a lot of magic although the effect is not clear, but Infit can use the god walking around.

The old man said: " We look at people in three steps, see, smell, feel: look, that is, look with the eyes, you look at the big man, his fingers are rough, there is a lot of dirt residue between the nails, obviously, he is a magician who uses sand magic, smell, that is, smell with his nose, the person with long hair and curly hair who survived just now, his body has a sour and salty smell after blistering, obviously, he is a magician who uses ice water magic, sense, that is, to feel with my heart, the two people who have been stabbed by me, their bodies are weak, they tend to stand in a place where there is light, they should be magicians who use light magic, and they are not the kind of white magic of the church, is biased towards interfering with the soul and other white magic, so their melee combat ability is very weak, as long as I don't stand in a safe position, I can kill the enemy in one hit"

Only then did Infit realize that the old man had already seen the other eight people very thoroughly after he went up, and had figured out how to kill them.

"The so-called one-hit defeat is to use your five senses, use all the methods you can obtain information, know more information in advance than the opponent, and then complete it through skilled skills" The old man said, Infit listened seriously, suddenly, the breath on the old man's body changed, and the black double blades instantly stood on Infit's neck, and he had a feeling that he would die if he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Distracting the opponent is a very useful technique, for example, they think that you are just a auxiliary magician attached to me, and at that time, I killed two people, and you were exposed, so they will instantly target you, kill you, everyone can survive, they will not notice, their back is empty" The black knife turned into the old man's hands was retracted.

Infit swallowed her saliva at this time.

"Then what should I do" Infeit now has a lot of abilities in her body, some of which are not used, and some of which are not cooperative, Brint's combat skills, the magic simulation of each person, and her own domain.

The old man put his feet on the table again: "It's very simple, go out, pass by a person, use the fastest time to find his weakness, and come up with the fastest way to kill him, the technique is, never expose your thoughts and stare at the empty back"

While the old man was talking, an exile walked by them outside their window.

The old man and Infit looked at each other.

"Waist!" Infit blurted out.

"Ears"

Infit didn't understand at all: "He walks with a bit of a limp, and if he gets a hard blow to his waist, he will obviously lose his mobility and be slaughtered"

The old man smiled, and you keep looking.

Infeit came to the side of the bed, only to see that behind the man, a shadow suddenly appeared, rising from the ground and turning into a human form, with a sharp glove on his hand, and in an instant he attacked the man's leg.

More straightforward than Infit.

I saw that the man's feet were suddenly wrapped with gravel, it was the lame foot, and a violent back kick directly dented the sneak attacker's chest kick, and flew out upside down like a cannonball.

The man's cripple was pretended.

"His most advantageous weapon is his leg" The old man doesn't need to look at it, this person walks alone on the street, he just doesn't want to hide, he should also have some strength to rely on, he is making it clear: If you want to grab food, come here.

"His slope foot learning is quite similar, but his upper body is straight, obviously his waist and abdomen are strong, it seems to walk casually, in fact, the magic has been stretched, and the mud even reaches above his knees, where should a normal walking person not get dirt, he is a person who uses his legs and sand magic to cooperate" The old man took a sip of tea after dinner and smacked it, "Moreover, dare to walk like this on the street alone, his lame imitation is like I think it is pretended, if there is really a defect, he will not walk here"

Infit was still unwilling: "That ear... How can it be a weakness?"

"He deliberately pretends to be lame, not only to give people the illusion, his attention is also on his own legs, this is the first reason, the second reason, his eyes are actually not so focused, ordinary people rely more on their own ears to judge sneak attacks, in this case, why is his ears tightly covered by hair, it is very simple, his ears may be blocked" As soon as the old man finished speaking, Infeit felt that it was not so difficult to judge.

Practical practice is always difficult to theoretical.

For the next few days, he didn't judge success once.

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.