C70 Death Began

"Big brother, this little brother's name is Hua Zitong. If there's anything in the future, just say it. I guarantee that big brother will be satisfied."

"Don't withdraw those useless things. Let me tell you, there are a total of thirty people who went in. The matter of you giving me those two hundred and fifty thousand will be settled just like that. Otherwise, it won't be fun." Hong Fei shouted.

"Big brother, do you remember incorrectly? There are clearly twenty-three people who went in, alright?" Hua Zitong quickly corrected him.

"If I say 30, then so be it. Where did all this nonsense come from? One word, give, or not?" Hong Fei threatened.

Hua Zi said ruthlessly, "Give me 30, then 30. However, big brother and big sister, this fake business must be given to little brother."

Hong Fei and Fenn Luan naturally did not hear what he said. They nodded happily and said, "Okay." After all, they had already earned so much. If they continued to do it, it was hard to say what would happen, so the two of them decided to stop.

One. Fenn Luan handed one storage bag to Fenn Luan. He took half of it and gave the other half to Hong Fei. He smiled and said, "I look forward to the next group. I hope it will be more fruitful than this one."

Hong Feng also walked out and looked at the two of them. He said, "Let's go. We have gained so much this time. It should be enough."

Hee Sixian and Ye Danxuan also left this place early in the morning.

They left and waited for the examination to come tomorrow.

On the other side, the people who had been blacklisted by so many Battle Strength Coin also revealed unfriendly expressions. In the end, under the cooperation of these few people, they were prepared to completely blacklist Hua Zitong.

Hua Zitong had just sent the two of them off. At this moment, before he could accept a few orders, a group of people suddenly walked over with ferocious expressions.

With his previous experience, Hua Zitong naturally did his best to run without saying a word. He had escaped from this place. He had escaped, but in the end, he did not obtain anything. He had really suffered a double loss.

His heart was filled with anger, but unfortunately, there was nowhere to vent it.

Soon, the night passed. The next morning, the sky was just beginning to brighten, and it was emitting a white glow. Many people couldn't wait to participate in the Elite Academy's examination.

Hong Feng and the others were also one of them. After having breakfast, they went to the place where they had been yesterday.

On the way, Hong Feng ran into Lin Pengpeng. Lin Pengpeng saw that Hong Feng wanted to exchange blows with Hong Feng again. He had completely defeated Hong Feng. However, when he saw Hong Feng's combat strength increase by two thousand, he withdrew his combat intent. He would wait for the next day to have a real fight with Hong Feng.

Although they were going to the same place, they didn't go with him.

In the end, when Hong Feng arrived at this place, the door of the shabby hut had been broken. There were more than a thousand people inside, and every one of them was an absolute elite. It was far from what the hundreds of thousands of people in the north could compare with.

Looking at the arrival of so many people, there were some that were familiar to him and some that were unfamiliar to him. Hong Feng did not go and greet them.

Soon, the time for an incense stick to burn had passed, and the bearded old man from yesterday had appeared once again.

Looking at the people on the scene, he said, "Elite Academy only accepts elites and not trash. The first stage, combat begins."

Everyone was stunned. Combat? What actual combat? Who would they fight?

"Don't be trash. Leave five hundred people behind. The rest of the people will be sifted out. Come here and be prepared to be sifted out. " The old man said coldly, his voice spreading in all directions.

Many people's hearts were pounding. After all, what if someone concentrated fire on them and killed them?

"You can also go to the outer region, which is the north side. You will definitely be able to get there two hours later than this place. However, those who pass through this place will become official disciples of the Elite Academy."

“ Those who pass through the outer region will be given a chance. I'll make a trip to the Elite Academy within five years, and I'll have the strength of a Battle Master. If they could withstand three strikes from a disciple of the Elite Academy, they would be able to become a disciple of the Elite Academy. When the time comes, I'll tell you how to get to the Elite Academy. " The old man's voice spread in all directions.

In an instant, those who had retreated calmed down and were not ready to leave.

"Right, those who pass the test outside can fight those who pass here. If they win, they will become a disciple of the Elite Academy, and those who have lost... I'm sorry, but you will receive the same treatment as those who have passed the External Trials. " The old man said.

However, everyone present also calmed their minds. After considering the pros and cons, they decided to stay here. Even if they lost, they could only blame themselves for not being good at learning.

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, this place either has to die or there's still time for a cup of tea. Think about it carefully." The old man said coldly.

Time passed. The time to drink a cup of tea quietly passed at an extremely fast speed.

Many chose to leave, but there were even more who chose to believe in their own strength and stayed behind.

Hong Feng, Hong Fei, and Fenn Luan stood together and looked at each other. They were all very confident in their own strength.

At the same time, they understood why this place was so empty. It was because it was meant for them to kill each other.

"Leave five hundred men behind. Begin!" The elder spoke with an iron-blooded tone.

"Senior, do you think we can keep our lives if we surrender?" Someone hurriedly asked.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "How can we grow without going through the trial of blood bathing? How can we be ruthless if we don't kill our opponents? How can one transform without going through slaughter?"

When he heard this, the youth's face turned white, and he said, "Senior, I withdraw."

Once the time was up, how could he stop midway? Kill!

Along with the start, the chaotic killing suddenly began.

Some people targeted Hong Feng and the other two, wanting to eliminate the three of them and free three spots for themselves. However, when Fenn Luan's spear was pointed at them, many of them became afraid of Fenn Luan, and didn't dare to come forward for a long time.

All of them retreated with caution, not wanting to provoke the three of them.

Hong Feng originally thought that he would have to fight them, but he had never thought that it would be so easy.

In other places, there were fights, and the number of people who were selected kept increasing.

One thousand people had been reduced to nine hundred. One hundred people had been eliminated in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn because they were all weak. Five thousand people with combat strength had been eliminated, and every single one of them was left behind.

Another cup of tea passed, and 50 people had been eliminated.

When the third cup of tea arrived, most of the people had not been wiped out. Everyone looked around vigilantly, and no one dared to take the initiative to attack.

At this moment, some experts made their moves. They wanted to clean up the crowd. They did not want to waste any more time.

There were a lot of people in the crowd, and one of them was Lin Pengpeng. With a single slash, he would surely reap the harvest. He was the one with the fastest harvesting speed.

There was another person who was the most embarrassed, Hee Sixian. "Living in the mortal world and suffering all kinds of torture, why don't you let me send you to hell!"

The sharp sword in his hand was like a sickle, harvesting human lives, one sword and one life. It wasn't fast, but it was very uniform.

Another elegant young master caught Hong Feng's attention. He held a fan in his hand, and with a flash, a sharp blade danced in the air, continuously harvesting enemies. It was impossible to guard against it.

...

After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, because of the harvesting of the experts, the number of deaths had increased tremendously. In just a quarter of an hour, he had harvested two hundred and hundred lives. His speed could be said to be incomparably terrifying.

The bearded old man stroked his beard and thought to himself, "This is fate. Once you step into this place, you must have the consciousness of death. If one wished to become an expert, the number of calamities one would face would be immeasurable, and this was only the first small difficulty of becoming an expert. If you can't even get past this, how can you be considered a strong cultivator?"

Don't blame me for being ruthless. If I don't, you will all die in the future. How can I not be compared to this place? Compared to this place, this place is simply heaven. You rich kids, accept reality.

As time passed, the number of people who died continued to increase, and that young master just happened to see Hong Feng and the other two.

With a fan, he gently put on his clothes, and with three sharp blades, he sped towards them.

Fenn Luan's spear hit one of them, sending the sharp blade flying, and the sharp blade also dissipated in the air.

Fenn Luan did not destroy all of them, because he asked Hong Feng and the others to attack. He wanted to use them to prove his own strength and the strength that he could leave behind.

Hong Fei blew up one of them with a single punch, but he was also forced back a few steps.

Hong Feng just stood there without moving. The sharp blade passed through Hong Feng, but not a drop of blood splashed out. Hong Feng also didn't attack. He looked at the elegant young master and nodded.

The elegant young master gave Hong Feng a deep look and continued to walk. He went to other places to harvest. Hong Feng and the other two showed their remaining strength, so no one dared to provoke them.

The elegant young master was still recalling the scene just now. His sharp blade had hit Hong Feng, but it had hit a real shadow. Just when he thought it was a shadow, Hong Feng nodded again, indicating that it was a real shadow.

In this situation, there could only be one choice. Hong Feng's speed was too fast. When he left, he didn't see it, but when he returned, he saw it every time. At the same time, he remembered Hong Feng's speed.

There were many people who were as idle as Hong Feng, and Young Master Yeh was one of them.

Hee Sixian slashed out with his sword, as if he wanted to kill Young Master Yeh.

As Young Master Yeh waved his sword, a golden light collided with Hee Sixian's sword light.

Rumble!

A loud sound spread out, and the waves caused the surrounding people to be pushed back and scattered. At the same time, he deeply understood that the two of them were not a match for each other. It was just a casual move. Moreover, the aftermath of the collision was able to force them back, so there was naturally no need to talk about their own strength. He only needed one move to instantly kill him.

Hong Feng noticed the scene and said faintly, "Hee Sixian is not weak either. He is not at a disadvantage in a fight with Young Master Yeh. I really don't know who is behind him. "