Chapter 1 Eating and waiting for death is miserable
Shang Jingxing is an ancient city in front of him, the city walls on both sides can not see the edge at a glance, the city gate is about 100 zhang high, and there is a stone plaque hanging above the city gate, which reads the words 'starting city'. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was a ring under the gates, and two men were fighting on it, one of them covered in blood and the other with only a few wounds, and the battle was almost one-sided.
Around the ring is a viewing platform, on which dozens of people stand, old and young, men and women, all of them are extraordinary, each standing in groups of three or five.
The people under the viewing platform were the same as the two people in the ring, with injuries and blood, each with his own injuries.
Touch......
Shang Jingxing carefully observed the surroundings, he had just woken up with a little confusion, and at this time, the two people in the ring had already divided the winner and loser, and the man covered in blood had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"The official selection is over, the winner will step aside, and there will be a sect to find you to choose later. β
A middle-aged soldier in armor walked to the center of the ring, didn't look at the person who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and with a wave of his hand, ordered the two to be sent off the ring.
"Now let's start the knockout round, and the name will come up. β
"Shang Jingxing, Lin Hu. β
Shang Jingxing suddenly came back to his senses, and when he heard that he was being named, he looked at the ring in some panic, his opponent had already taken the stage, it was a big man with a strong body and a strong bear.
Shang Jingxing, who was completely unaware of the current situation, wanted to retreat, but was held up by an invisible force, and was thrown into the ring after struggling to no avail.
Everyone in the auditorium turned their eyes to Shang Jingxing, who was in a coma before, so he was directly classified into the knockout round, so he still had some expectations for his future performance.
"Let's go!"
Shang Jingxing just stood up, and before he could speak, the middle-aged soldier directly announced the start of the knockout round and flew off the ring.
"I forsake itβ"
Shang Jingxing wanted to abstain and didn't want to conduct the so-called knockout match without explanation, but before he could finish his words, a big man named Lin Hu rushed over and punched him in the stomach.
"Gross!"
Shang Jingxing was directly stunned by the sudden attack, kneeling down on one knee in pain, his delicate face became distorted because of the pain, he covered his stomach with both hands, as if the sharp pain of his intestines stirred together made it difficult for him to stand.
"Rubbish!"
Lin Hu tilted his head proudly, with a playful expression on his face, raised his leg and kicked it, and put a kick on Shang Jingxing's shoulder, causing him to fly out upside down and fall off the ring, and then, glanced at Shang Jingxing with disdain, and bowed to the middle-aged soldier.
"Lin Husheng. Next group. β
The middle-aged soldier announced the results of the game lightly, and at the same time asked people to send Lin Hu out of the ring.
The selection of newcomers is once every ten years, and the middle-aged soldiers have presided over no less than ten times, and those who have been killed directly in the ring abound, so they don't take Shang Jingxing's injury seriously at all.
The battle time ended in an instant, and everyone onlookers withdrew their gazes and no longer paid attention to Shang Jingxing's side, only a few young girls wearing sectarian costumes on the viewing platform may have participated in such a ceremony for the first time, and they couldn't bear to cast a pity at him.
The knockout rounds continued, and none of that mattered to Shang Kyung-sung, whose concentration was completely affected by the sharp pain in his stomach and shoulders.
"Are you alright?"
At this time, a soft question suddenly came from Shang Jingxing's right.
Shang Jingxing raised his head with difficulty, and saw a little girl about eight or nine years old.
The girl is not very old, dressed in purple, with delicate double ponytails tied with purple silk on both sides of her head, her eyes are big and beautiful, her small mouth is like a cherry, and the whole person is like a jade doll, cute and beautiful.
'If you have more expressions, it will be cuter. β
Shang Jingxing thought so in his heart, but the answer was, "I think, no matter how you look at it, it's not okay." β
He endured the pain and tugged at the corners of his mouth to reveal an ugly smile.
The purple-clothed girl who was not good at words did not speak, but peeked around, and then gently tapped Shang Jingxing's shoulder with her right foot, Shang Jingxing suddenly felt a stream of air from her shoulder, turned around in her stomach, and then disappeared, and the severe pain was reduced a lot.
The purple-clothed girl peeked at the movements around Shang Jingxing in her eyes, knowing that this kind of behavior was not allowed, so she whispered grateful: "Thank you......"
"If you have the strength to speak, it's better to recover some strength. β
Shang Jingxing's words were interrupted again, but the words of the girl in purple made him smell ominous.
"Why?" Shang Jingxing asked uneasily.
"Because, the second round has begun. β
With that, the girl in purple turned around and walked back to where she had been.
"The second knockout round begins. Shang Jingxing, Lu Er, came to power. β
Shang Jingxing was stunned for a moment, the premonition became a reality, the invisible force appeared again, Shang Jingxing was once again put in the ring, this time his opponent was a lean man.
"I abstain!"
This time, Shang Jingxing didn't wait for the middle-aged soldier to announce the start at all, and directly raised his hand and abstained loudly.
"Are you sure you abstain? You know that there are only two ways to enter the tryouts, die or win. Three rounds of knockouts, two wins in three games, and one has already been lost, and if you abstain in this game, what awaits you is death. β
"Remember, it's a game to the death. β
Although the middle-aged soldier was indifferent, he still kindly reminded Shang Jingxing, after all, he was the first to find Shang Jingxing who crossed over and fell in the forest outside the city, he knew that Shang Jingxing had been in a coma and didn't understand the rules.
Shang Jingxing couldn't help but be stunned, this was a rule he didn't expect at all, this cruel rule didn't allow him to have the slightest luck.
"Let's go. β
Getting the answer from Shang Jingxing's silence, the middle-aged soldier announced the start of the game without hesitation.
"Haha, I'm so lucky that the opponent is a waste like you. If I were you, I would abstain, at least by the immortals, and you would die without pain. β
Lu Er clenched his fists and looked at Shang Jingxing with the appearance of a villain, in his heart, today may be his lucky day.
Shang Jingxing ignored Lu Er's provocation, and at this time he only had the only thought of living in his mind.
I thought that after crossing over, I could find a way to eat and wait for death without going to work. β
Shang Jingxing took off his suit silently.
As soon as I woke up, I ran into this damn tryout. β
With a flick of his left hand, he unfolded his suit.
"This damn tryout, this damn knockout, this damn world of cultivating immortals, I obviously just want to eat and wait for death!"
Shang Jingxing raised his head and looked at Lu Er, gritting his teeth, a few bloodshots appeared in his eyes.
'Disturb my comfortable life!'
Shang Jingxing kicked his right foot, and the whole person rushed out, and he had been insisting on exercising, and his speed and physical strength were good.
Almost in the next second, he arrived in front of Lu Er, with a flick of his left hand, the suit flew up, covering Lu Er's head, isolating his vision, and then kicked the ground with both legs, jumped up, raised his right hand with a heavy fist, and slammed towards Lu Er's temple from top to bottom!
Shang Jingxing suddenly attacked Lu Er, he didn't expect that his vision was blocked, and he couldn't push it away, so he could only rely on his memory and block his face with his hands.
Touch!
The heavy punch hit Lu Er's temple directly, and a muffled sound accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.
Lu Er's face bone was directly cracked by Shang Jingxing, and a large amount of blood spit out of his mouth, and Shang Jingxing was no better, he didn't have any combat experience, and this blow was too strong, causing his right hand to dislocate.
Shang Jingxing frowned slightly, the pain in his right hand was more intense than he imagined, but at this time, he couldn't think too much, and with the speed and strength just now, he forcibly turned sideways, aimed his left shoulder at Lu Er, and hit it hard.
Touch!
Another muffled sound came, and Lu Er was directly knocked to the ground by Shang Jingxing, and a series of attacks directly stunned him, and his temples were attacked, making him almost dizzy.
And those who were also surprised were those onlookers, although Shang Jingxing's series of attacks had almost no skills at all, and he was no different from ants in front of them, but his ruthlessness made them look sideways, and some sects that cultivated evil skills even had the intention of accepting Shang Jingxing's entry.
However, Shang Jingxing's attack did not end, in order to ensure victory, in order to ensure survival, his subsequent attack was truly like a fierce wolf.
He shrugged his right hand, raised his left hand into a fist, and then slammed it through his suit!
Touch!
"Damn it!"
One punch!
"You're dead!"
Three punches!
"I live!"
Five punches!
Every punch he threw with all his strength, every punch hit Lu Er's face, blood soaked the suit, Lu Er was silent, obviously he couldn't live.
Confirming that Lu Er was dead, Shang Jingxing put down his fist, and the whole person collapsed from exhaustion, lying next to Lu Er's corpse, panting rapidly, the first time he killed someone, he had no fear, some were just guilty.
Shang Jingxing, who was forced to be in a hurry, did not look like an office worker from the civilized world at all, and he was more like a madman at this time.
"Shang Jingxing, win!"