In the second game, Luo Bing personally selected an outer disciple.
However, Long Chen still did not assign anyone to go up. Seeing that Long Chen did not have any instructions, an outer disciple of the Heaven and Earth Society jumped up.
The disciple Long Chen knew that when he was in the other courtyard for the assessment, when he crossed the strange river with tiger mouth fish, Long Chen saved his life.
He was originally one of Qi Xin's subordinates, but he was grateful for Long Chen's kindness and informed Qi Xin of framing Xiaoxue, and Long Chen included him in the Heaven and Earth Society.
This kid's name is Zhu Feng, and his talent is good. Among the outer disciples, he is considered a leader. Seeing him go up, Long Chen nodded, and another 80,000 merit points slowly ran here.
The burly man opposite, also in the middle stage of Yi Jin, glanced at Zhu Feng, who was only in the early stage of Yi Jin, and said disdainfully:
"You're not my opponent, get out of here if you're sensible, or you'll die."
"Let's do it." Zhu Feng shook his head and gently took out his long sword.
"Okay, since you want to die, I'll do it for you."
The burly man snorted coldly, and there was a broad sword in his hand, which seemed to be heavy, and it was estimated that he was good at strength.
"buzz"
With a swing of the long sword, the person rushed towards Zhu Feng, the whole person was like a phantom, extremely domineering.
The disciples at the thirty-sixth other courtyard applauded one after another. Among the outer disciples, the burly man was the most powerful.
Not only is he strong in cultivation, but his strength is also his strength. When fighting, he can take a huge advantage.
Seeing that the burly man slashed with a sword, Zhu Feng seemed to have not seen the broad sword in his hand.
The burly man couldn't help but startled. That blow was clearly a trick to perish together. Even if he wanted to perish together, he would only perish together when the mountains and rivers were exhausted. How could anyone die together
What he didn't know was that this was the way Long Chen instilled in everyone on the battlefield:
Desperately trying to kill is one of the most effective ways to kill, but it doesn't work for everyone, so it depends on the person.
Try desperately to find those who have normal thinking and are greedy for life and fear of death. As long as you work hard, they will immediately soften.
Because they will be afraid, they will be afraid, they will never dare to fight with you, so you win half.
However, this method is not effective for everyone. Except for lunatics and fools, only true warriors are not afraid of death and dare to perish with you.
And the real warriors have long since looked down on life and death, and are fearless. How can they be so vain and arrogant as the group of people in front of them
So Zhu Feng didn't even think about it, it was a lose-lose move. In the thinking of these disciples in the other courtyard, their lives were taken back, and it was Long Chen who took it back from the god of death.
They have already earned, and even if they lose, they don't care, so they dare to work hard, and the indomitable momentum can be revealed in their bones.
Seeing that Zhu Feng could not block his broad sword, the complexion of the burly man changed. Naturally, he did not want to lose both sides with others, and the broad sword in his hand hurriedly blocked.
The two swords collided. After all, that burly man was powerful and took advantage of his cultivation, and Zhu Feng was knocked back a few steps.
The burly man snorted coldly: "But that's it"
The broad sword in his hand slashed at Zhu Feng again, this time with greater power, and the blow just now was just a test.
The second sword was even faster. Almost as soon as it was about to slash at Zhu Feng, the long sword in Zhu Feng's hand stabbed straight at the opponent's lower abdomen.
However, Zhu Feng's speed is not as fast as the opponent's. If he follows this posture, the opponent's long sword will be slashed on his shoulder one point faster.
However, Zhu Feng's sword did not waver in any way. Your sword can cut me in two, and my sword can pass through your dantian. Even if I die, you will be useless.
The burly man saw that Zhu Feng's face had always been calm, and he didn't have any appearance of gnashing his teeth. At first, he thought that he was just frightening himself.
But he found that he was wrong. This bastard is not afraid of death at all. He clearly has to catch a back before he dies.
Originally, the burly man was considered a ruthless man among those outer disciples. He shot ruthlessly, and many disciples were injured by him.
But these days, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is also afraid of death. In this world, there are not many people who are not afraid of death.
He was full of contempt when he saw the tall and thin man lose before, but now that he was facing Zhu Feng, he finally understood the difficulties of the tall and thin man.
The long sword in his hand was only an inch away from slashing the opponent's body, but the burly man just retracted the long sword and blocked the sword in front of his lower abdomen.
"laugh"
Because it was a change, the speed was slower than Zhu Feng's. Although he blocked Zhu Feng's sword at the last minute, the tip of the sword had already touched his lower abdomen, cutting a long hole in his clothes.
The burly man could even feel a chill in his abdomen, thanks to him forcing back his attack, otherwise he would be useless if he didn't die.
This blow made the burly man's face sweat down. Seeing Zhu Feng's calm face, he was so cruel. This is simply taking his own life seriously.
hum!
When the burly man was frightened, Zhu Feng had already attacked with a sword.
This is also why Long Chen doesn't let them learn from each other in the usual way, as it will affect their habit of taking action. The purpose of the battle is to kill each other, not a child's play.
The example in front of him is the best proof that the burly man is much higher than Zhu Feng in terms of cultivation and combat power.
However, under Zhu Feng's life-threatening attack, he became constrained, looking ahead and looking back, unable to exert his abilities.
This is also what Long Chen told them: when two people fight, the more afraid of death, the easier it is to die.
Only by getting rid of the shackles of death and the fear of death can you be absolutely calm, feel the changes in the surrounding environment, capture every flaw of the enemy, and exert the most powerful strength.
The weak to defeat the strong is not really to defeat the strong by the weak, but to give full play to one's strongest areas and attack the opponent's weakest areas.
In terms of exercises, combat skills, cultivation, strength, mind, will, etc., on average, Zhu Feng is far weaker than the opponent.
However, Zhu Fengguang completely destroyed the opponent's confidence with the strength of his will, causing the opponent's combat power to plummet. This is a typical point of view.
That burly man, in addition to the first move, has the upper hand, after the second move, he has embarked on the same path as the first disciple.
Because Zhu Feng was ruthless, fighting for his life, especially Zhu Feng's face was always calm, which was even more frightening than his hideous face.
Tang Wan'er couldn't help shaking her head and looked at Long Chen. The previous disciple's posture had been learned by seven or eight points.
And this Zhu Feng actually learned nine points from Long Chen's expression, that breathtaking calmness is simply too similar.
Tang Wan'er felt amused when she thought about it. Almost all the disciples in the other courtyard regarded Long Chen as an idol. In fact, no one knew that Long Chen was not yet seventeen years old, and she was one year younger than her. age.
It's just that Long Chen has a calmness and calmness that is not in line with his age, and has a wisdom far beyond his peers, so everyone thinks that he may be in his early twenties.
Seeing Long Chen leaning on the chair comfortably, Tang Wan'er felt a burst of warmth in her heart, and it felt great to have Long Chen by her side.
She found that she was relying more and more on Long Chen, as if as long as Long Chen was there, even if the sky fell, his shoulders could still bear it.
"boom"
There was a loud noise in the ring, which interrupted Tang Wan'er's thoughts. She hurriedly looked at the ring, and saw that Zhu Feng's left arm was drooping, and his arm was broken into several sections.
And the burly man opposite him, covered his throat with one hand, blood flowing from his fingers, and his face was full of fear.
"you lose"
Although Zhu Feng's arm was broken into several sections, his face showed no expression, and a long sword pointed at the other party and said coldly.
The audience was silent. Everyone could clearly see the move just now. Zhu Feng blocked the broad sword with his arm, but the long sword slid across the opponent's throat.
If Zhu Feng's long sword sticks out a little further, it will not cut his throat, but the head will fall.
The man's throat was slit, he was speechless, his eyes were full of fear, and he hurriedly jumped off the ring.
As soon as he jumped off the ring, someone immediately stepped forward to rescue him, and a wooden cultivator stepped forward to stop the bleeding and heal him.
If a mortal is cut his throat, he will basically die, but for practitioners, it is nothing to suppress the flow of blood.
It's just that there was a wound in the neck, which made the man panic. In addition to escaping from death, how dare he stay in the ring.
With this person's defeat, the hearts of the disciples in the thirty-sixth courtyard sank, these guys are too cruel.
"Bastards, you are so cruel"
Luo Bing's face turned blue with anger. They were not good at fighting like this at all.
"ruthless?"
Long Chen smiled disdainfully: "This is also called ruthlessness, it only shows that you are too naive and ignorant.
You can ask every brother around me, which one did not climb out of the dead pile, and which one did not kill hundreds of enemies of the same rank
The battle of leaps and bounds is just commonplace. We all walked along the way with the bones and flesh and blood of evil disciples.
When we face the test of blood and fire, all of you are lying in the honeypot and acting like a spoiled child, are you qualified to compare with us? How dare you look down on us? How funny! "
Following Long Chen's words, all the disciples in the other courtyard were proud of their hearts. They felt that their blood was hot again, as if they had returned to the battlefield where they fought with Long Chen.
"Stop talking nonsense, you lost the second game again, hurry up and give the money" Long Chen secretly scolded himself for talking to her, why don't you come and slap us in the face, then come on.
"Don't worry, I, Luo Bing, will never rely on the accounts of a group of beggars." Luo Bing snorted coldly, threw his nameplate over with a shake of his hand, and asked Elder Tu Fang to collect it himself.
One is that she believes that Tufang does not dare to overcharge her merit points, and another point is that if she does it herself, the feeling of cutting flesh is very bad.
When the nameplate returned to Luo Bing's hands again, there was another 80,000 merit points missing from the nameplate in his hand.
Although Luo Bing tried her best to pretend to be indifferent, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, which indicated that she was not in a good mood.
"Hmph, in the next game, we will switch to another level and the core disciples will play" (to be continued)