C71 There Was No Way out

However, Hong Fei said, "Hee Sixian's life is very tough. Without many people surrounding him, it would be very difficult to kill him. It can be said that his life is almost as tough as ours."

"Hong Fei, you also know how to judge a person's life?" Fenn Luan asked.

"Hehe, I have learned a little." Hong Fei chuckled.

"Alright then. How about you take a look at my sister's life?" Fenn Luan asked.

"Yours? Let me take a closer look. " Hong Fei started to look at Fenn Luan carefully. He looked down from Fenn Luan's head inch by inch.

However, Fenn Luan had goosebumps all over his body. He quickly said, "Forget it, forget it. There's no need to look anymore."

Hong Fei was amazed when he heard this. He seemed to have seen something, but he did not say it out loud.

However, after another cup of tea, the bearded old man slowly said, "Stop."

In an instant, many people were pleasantly surprised. To see hope in despair, how much enjoyment must one enjoy?

Immediately, someone said, "I withdraw."

However, the response was, "Withdraw, what is the word 'withdraw'? I don't know, and I don't want to just say it. When you step into that door, don't even think about leaving. "

" It's just like how you practice cultivation. When you take the first step, you will never be able to turn back. I can only brace myself and try. Even though I know I'm going to die, I still want to try. Because if I retreat, I will be ruthlessly killed!" In the end, the elder's voice erupted with killing intent.

In an instant, all noise stopped because the old man was no longer a harmless old man, but a ferocious beast that ate people.

At the same time, before he could digest the joy of rising from hell to heaven, he was ruthlessly slapped down from heaven to hell. This kind of feeling deeply provoked his heart, causing him to break down.

"Next stage, I will study my own potential. If you don't have the potential of a Battle Saint, then die. Continuing to live is nothing more than a waste of resources." The old man said faintly.

Many people's hearts trembled slightly. They had never thought that this trial would be conducted in such a way. Either you become a disciple of Elite Academy or you die.

At the same time, everyone understood why there were no Saints outside. It was almost extinct, and why Battle Master could be so domineering outside.

This was because every time the Elite Academy came, they would come here to eliminate geniuses. They would take away the peerless geniuses. All the geniuses had arrived, but in the face of their death... Without these geniuses in the Northern Continent, those in the clan were not geniuses. How could they become so generous? How could they grow?

At this moment, everyone understood why there had been no Saints in the clan for thousands of years. The strongest expert in the past thousands of years was only a Battle Master. It turned out that it was all because of the Elite Academy. Success! It was also him. It was also him who lost. It was all his fault.

One stone tablet after another descended. The old man's cold and emotionless voice spread out, "Breaking this stone tablet has the potential to step into the Battle Saint. If you can't break this, then die!"

Someone wanted to run away, so he shouted madly, "Ah ~! I'm not going to barge in anymore! I'm going to leave this place! My father is the chief of a large tribe! How dare you touch me?!" Then, he quickly rushed towards the open door.

However, the response was indeed a punch. Wherever the fist shadow reached, the space trembled and was torn apart, as if it could not withstand such a heavy weight.

Boom!

A punch blew up the fleeing person, causing a blood mist to scatter all over the ground.

Everyone silently lowered their heads. They could feel a terrifying Qi from that punch. That was the Qi of a Battle Saint. At this moment, the so-called backer behind them was useless.

At this moment, there were only two options in front of them. One, they could continue to break through and level up. Second, they could die immediately. There was no third option.

A luxuriously dressed youth was extremely conceited, saying, "I was predetermined by the clan, and I will definitely become a saint in the future. I will definitely pass this trial."

He punched out, but he did not use his full strength. However, the stone tablet did not even shake. How could it be broken?

The young man's eyes almost popped out, and he immediately used all his strength to hit the stone tablet. However, the response did make the stone tablet move slightly, but it was still far from breaking.

The young man was in despair. He was unwilling. He did not understand why. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Why? Why? I will definitely become a Battle Saint in the future. Why can't I break it? Why? Why?"

The old man said coldly, "You might be able to become a Battle Saint after wearing the armor, but what is the use of a thirty year old Battle Saint? If you want to break through to the Battle Saint before the age of forty, then kill them all!"

A ray of light shot out from the stone tablet and enveloped the young man. In the blink of an eye, the young man disappeared, and a pile of white dust appeared on the ground. The young man had fallen.

At this moment, everyone's minds were shaken. They could feel the ruthlessness and iron-blooded nature of this youth. There was simply no room for them to stay.

"If you can't become an expert, then turn into bones and become an expert." Ruthless and indifferent, but his words held great meaning.

After ten minutes, those who didn't have any experiments would be ruthlessly killed.

Hong Feng and Hong Fei exchanged a glance with each other. They had no idea what was going on in their hearts. They were somewhat worried that their potential would be insufficient, and they would be mercilessly killed by the monument.

Fenn Luan saw through Hong Feng's worries and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of about Feng. It's very easy to break it. Don't be afraid. This will greatly affect your strength and potential. Look at me."

Fenn Luan pretended to be relaxed and slapped him.

* Hong! *

The stone tablet exploded with a loud sound, and the broken stones scattered all over the ground. He said, "Look, this can be easily broken."

However, Hong Feng also realized that Fenn Luan was not as simple as he had said. Looking at the sweat on his forehead and the excitement that could not be hidden in the depths of his eyes, he knew that she had not lowered her heart.

"Haha, since Fenn Luan is broken, I can't be outdated." Hong Fei laughed and went forward to punch. Boom! The stone monument also shattered with a loud bang.

The two consecutive explosions of the stone monument caused many people to see a glimmer of hope.

Quite a few people tried. There were people who roared with grief, and there were others who succeeded.

Hong Feng made up his mind and thought to himself, "At most, I'll just die. What's so great about that?" He gathered up his courage and sent a slap over. Hong Feng couldn't help but close his eyes.

The loud explosion didn't spread. A trace of disappointment flashed in Hong Feng's heart. At the same time, he also thought of his parents. They had not seen each other for more than three months. He did not know how the two of them were doing. He thought to himself, "Father and mother, I have no fate to repay you in this life. I will definitely repay you in my next life."

However, a surprised voice called out to Hong Feng from this state.

"Feng, hurry, hurry, hurry! Hurry up and slap me a few times. This stone monument is about to break. A crack has already appeared on it."

However, the next voice sounded anxious, "Feng, hurry! He is healing! He is healing!"

When Hong Feng heard this, he instantly walked out of that state and looked at the stone monument with hope. However, everything was just as Hong Feng and the others had said.

The stone monument was healing, but Hong Feng saw a glimmer of hope. It was the hope of survival. As long as he continued to hit the monument with his palm, he would definitely be able to break it.

Bang! Bang!

Although the monument wasn't completely shattered, it was still broken into pieces. At the same time, he was lucky enough to pass this stage.

This trial passed. More than three hundred people died, and only a hundred or so people were still alive. Some people remained calm, while others shed tears of joy.

Hong Feng's heart was also beating continuously. This was too f * cking dangerous, almost dying. This kind of stimulation really made one's heart beat continuously.

"Strength, you have it. Potential, you have it too. However, there is one thing that you don't have yet." The old man slowly spoke.

When everyone heard this, they all listened with their ears perked up, fearing that they would miss out on a single word and die.

Everyone followed the elder's next sentence. There was one thing they didn't have. What did everyone want to know? It was that point.

"That is to be ruthless to yourself. Perhaps you can be ruthless to your enemies. You can go on, but are you going to be ruthless to yourselves?" The old man said flatly. His tone was calm and steady.

However, when the crowd heard this, they all frowned, not knowing how to answer this question. At the same time, they didn't know what to do.

Come with me. The old man left this place one step at a time.

None of the people behind him left without permission. They all followed behind him.

After entering a room, the old man said gently, "You can call me Hwa Xudong. You will remember me for the rest of your lives."

Hwa Xudong's face revealed a ferocious smile. He stretched out his hand and removed one of his arms. The burning pain stimulated his mind, causing him to suck in a cold breath of air. He wanted to use this to relieve the pain.

Taking two deep breaths, he looked at the broken arm in his hand and said, "You guys try it too. It feels good, very exciting."

With a thought, a large blade appeared and hacked down at the other arm. It was fierce and fast.

Blood dripped from the large blade and dripped down slowly. Hwa Xudong's face was also filled with pain. His face was pale. However, with a thought, the wound was sealed, preventing the blood from flowing. He said, "You should try it too. You will have to experience this sooner or later. Come on"

"Don't worry. All of you are geniuses. You don't have to be afraid of anything. I won't bring you guys who are missing arms and legs to Elite Academy. Come on, I will treat all of you." Hwa Xudong said slowly.

However, many people thought that this was an illusion and not real.

"By the way, there might be some among you who don't believe me, but it doesn't matter. Try it and you will know whether it is real or not." Hwa Xudong said.

Someone tried to pinch himself. It was burning hot. He instantly told them that this was real and not fake. It was painful, very painful, extremely painful. At the same time, he looked at Hwa Xudong with shock. He was impressed that Hwa Xudong didn't shout out loudly despite suffering such great pain. He was impressed that Hwa Xudong dared to attack him personally.