From the Valley of the Wicked to the Town of Demons

After yesterday's screening, today the gate of the demon town is much quieter.

However, according to Lin Xiaochuan's rough look, the number of people is still in the hundreds. Obviously, the treatment of the town monster fish scale guard is good, and the attraction is enough to make people flock to it.

Looking for a corner, Lin Xiaochuan lazily leaned against the wall, at this moment, a figure came, it was "old friend" Guo Xiang.

"Haha, Brother Lin arrived very early. There is still half an hour before the start of the test, and we are already here."

Guo Xiang came to Lin Xiaochuan's side, smiling all over her face.

"Brother Guo also came at this time."

Lin Xiaochuan smiled, and then the two began to chat. After all, waiting is the most annoying thing. If you can chat, time will pass faster.

Not long after, the door opened, and it was still the iron guard from yesterday, with the same loud voice.

Everyone filed in, only to find that the plaza in Zhenyaosi had long been a different scene.

The stakes have been removed, but four more arenas have been added, and a list has been added at the same time, which is hung on a wooden sign.

This is a battle table, divided into eight groups, the rankings are arranged randomly, so Lin Xiaochuan and Guo Xiang were separated.

"I'm in Group A, you're in Group D."

Guo Xiang told Lin Xiaochuan, pointing to the name on it, only then did Lin Xiaochuan notice where he was assigned.

After all, there were too many names, and hundreds of people were divided into eight groups, which were densely packed, and he really couldn't find himself.

Now that they were divided into groups, the two stopped chatting and headed towards their respective rings.

"After a while I read the name, I went up to compete, the winner stayed and the loser left.

There are three rounds in total, those who can pass the three rounds, even if the Yulinwei's martial arts test is passed, can participate in the next round of the literary test, do you understand? "

An iron guard held a list and yelled at nearly a hundred people below, and everyone responded one after another, expressing that they understood.

After Tie Wei read the two names, he saw a man in a short shirt and a scholar enter the ring, and the competition officially began.

The styles of these two people are obviously different. The man in the short shirt has dark skin and strong muscles. He can be seen as a practitioner at a glance, while the scholar is obviously a little thin and pale, as if he is suffering from illness.

"Prepare your own weapons, but only when you click them, you can't kill people, and you can't seriously injure the opponent, otherwise it will be regarded as disqualified, do you understand?"

On the arena, an iron guard said lightly, and the two nodded at the same time, expressing their understanding.

Tie Wei left the stage and left the ring to the two, but in an instant, the scholar moved first.

A soft sword was pulled out from nowhere, and in a flash, it came to the man in the short shirt. With two light touches, two small blood marks appeared on the man's chest.

"Xue Luyuan in Yanzhou wins."

Before everyone could react, Tie Wei announced the end of the competition, which surprised Lin Xiaochuan. This scholar is not amazing, but when he makes a move, it is thunder and lightning, which is undetectable.

The man in the short shirt seemed a little unconvinced. After all, the scholar didn't even say hello, and he shot directly, which was against martial arts rules and suspected of a sneak attack.

But under Tie Wei's cold gaze, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to pinch his nose and admit it.

"The next group, Jinzhou Lin Xiaochuan, against Chuzhou Weiying."

After walking for several groups in a row, they were all calm, far less amazing than the scholar. Just when Lin Xiaochuan yawned, Tie Wei read his name.

Turning over to the ring, Lin Xiaochuan looked at his opponent, and found that he was a short but rather strong man with a long gun in his hand, which looked quite heroic.

"Prepare your own weapons, but only when you click them, you can't kill people, and you can't seriously injure the opponent, otherwise it will be regarded as disqualified, do you understand?"

Tie Wei said as a matter of routine, Lin Xiaochuan and Na Weiying nodded at the same time, expressing that they knew.

As soon as the iron guard left, the man with the long spear on the opposite side launched a rush attack. The long spear in his hand was like a wandering dragon, attacking Lin Xiaochuan one after another.

Lin Xiaochuan was not in a hurry, he covered his front with his palms, his footwork was nimble but steady, and he didn't panic in the slightest because of the rapid attack of the opponent.

The long spear is one inch long and one inch strong, but it takes a lot of effort to swing it, so after a period of attack, the man is exhausted, so when changing moves, he was half a beat slower, creating a small opening.

Lin Xiaochuan seized the opportunity, and after a feint, he quickly approached. The opponent was shocked and wanted to retreat, but he was too slow. Lin Xiaochuan pressed his palm on his chest and knocked him down from the ring.

"Assignment."

Lin Xiaochuan cupped his hands, looking calm and breezy.

"Lin Xiaochuan, Jinzhou, win."

The iron guard announced Lin Xiaochuan's victory, and then motioned for the two bronze guards to come over and check the injury of the gunman.

Fortunately, it was just some skin trauma, and Lin Xiaochuan didn't use his dark energy, so it was fine.

After jumping off the ring, Lin Xiaochuan exercised his muscles and bones. This competition was not more than a stick of incense, and he barely broke a little sweat.

It's morning exercise.

However, the next group of people on stage made Lin Xiaochuan's eyelids jump. There was actually the guy who provoked Guo Xiang yesterday.

The Gong Laosan that Guo Xiang spoke of was originally named Long Ruishan, who held a steel knife and was full of evil spirits.

His opponent was also holding a steel knife, and after the iron guard left, the two of them fought together with the knife, without talking nonsense at all.

Just under ten rounds.The strengths and weaknesses of the two were revealed, and Gong Lao San obviously had the upper hand. He left several scars on the opponent's body one after another. After a while, the opponent was covered in blood.

"Stop, winner..."

Tie Wei hurriedly announced the end of the competition, but before he finished speaking, he saw Gong Laosan faltering, and then slapped the opponent's side with his palm.

Click.

The opponent flew directly off the ring, writhing in pain. Obviously, he broke several ribs in that blow.

"Why don't you stop?"

Tie Wei pointed at Gong Laosan with an angry look on his face.

"Master Iron Guard, please forgive me, just now, you were slow to speak."

Gong Laosan cupped his hands and expressed his apology, but there was no sign of apologizing in his mouth.

"you……"

Tie Wei wanted to attack, but after thinking about it, he was really too slow to speak, so he had to give up.

After all, it was only a few ribs, so it was not a serious injury, and it was hard for him to let Gong Laosan out.

But in the next round, Gong Laosan made a move and injured another person, also with broken ribs, rolling on the ground in pain.

This is a bit deliberate.

Lin Xiaochuan shook his head, thinking that Gong Laosan wanted to break Guo Xiang's bones yesterday, it seems that he didn't just talk about it, he really likes to break other people's bones.

After casually defeating an opponent with a long stick, Lin Xiaochuan stepped down to take a breath. At this time, he saw Gong Laosan looking at him, obviously recognizing that Guo Xiang was standing with him yesterday.

"Look at your luck, if you meet me in the next round, your bones..."

Gong Laosan said to Lin Xiaochuan, and patted himself in the ribs in the middle of speaking.

"Well, I see. If I meet you, I will definitely break your ribs. Don't worry."

Lin Xiaochuan nodded, expressing that he understood what he meant, and would definitely help him fulfill this wish.

Third Gong: ...

"The next group, Jinzhou Lin Xiaochuan, will face Gong Ruishan in the capital."

When Tie Wei's voice came, Lin Xiaochuan and Gong Ruishan were taken aback at the same time, and then they saw Gong Ruishan looking at Lin Xiaochuan with a cruel smile on his face.

"Unexpectedly, I actually met you. Let me tell you, I plan to break any bones, not just ribs, but also arms and legs."

On the ring, after the iron guard went down, the two didn't make a move, but Gong Laosan smiled and opened his mouth at Lin Xiaochuan.

"I don't want to break anywhere, but I see you, I'm afraid you will break your bones."

Lin Xiaochuan didn't give in. He looked Gong Laosan up and down, and it seemed that he was really planning to break his bones.

"It seems that the most important thing to break is your jaw."

Gong Laosan felt uncomfortable seeing Lin Xiaochuan's eyes, so he frowned, raised the steel knife, and prepared to attack.

"I'll tell you a truth, those who hurt others will always be hurt."

As soon as Lin Xiaochuan finished speaking, he took a step and passed by. Gong Laosan flew with swords and flowers, trying to stop Lin Xiaochuan, but he didn't expect Lin Xiaochuan to just take a false step, and then appeared beside him.

With a backhand slash, he slashed towards Lin Xiaochuan's neck. As a result, Lin Xiaochuan, who had already predicted it, had already bent down, and a sweeping leg hit Gong Laosan's ankle.

This Gong Laosan had rich experience in fighting, so he immediately fell down, the blade slashed at Lin Xiaochuan's legs, and Lin Xiaochuan turned over and jumped over.

Gong Laosan didn't get up, but lay on the ground, with the shadow of the knife, and played the lying knife technique, which made Lin Xiaochuan retreat step by step, but couldn't fight back.

Seeing the rising momentum, Gong Laosan was overjoyed, and immediately leaped forward, slashing out with the steel knife, as if taking advantage of the situation to drive Lin Xiaochuan out of the ring.

However, Lin Xiaochuan had already figured out his way, and after a feinted step, instead of advancing, he retreated, just in time to dodge a gap, and immediately raised his foot and shouted - volley.

This kick hit Gong Laosan's rib, and there was the sound of bones breaking immediately, and Gong Laosan's body drew an arc and hit the dead corner of the goal.

No, it flew off the ring.

His ribs were broken, Gong Laosan rolled on the ground in pain, his clothes were soaked in sweat, his teeth were clenched, and he howled in pain.

"I've said it before, those who hurt others will always be hurt."

Lin Xiaochuan stood on the ring with his hands behind his back, looking at Gong Laosan with a smile on his lips.

"You, you wait for me, wait..."

Gong Laosan was sweating profusely from the pain, spoke intermittently, and looked at Lin Xiaochuan with hatred.

But no matter how much hatred, so what, a few friends came over, helped him up, and walked slowly towards the outside of Zhenyaosi.

What he needs most now is not to speak harshly, but to find a doctor.

"Lin Xiaochuan, Jinzhou, win."

Tie Wei announced Lin Xiaochuan's victory. Everyone, including him, had long disliked Gong Laosan, so they looked at Lin Xiaochuan with admiration.

"Have you finally passed the martial arts test?"

Lin Xiaochuan breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help sighing, the gate of this demon town is really hard to enter.