Chapter 15 The weak way to win
She frowned, and subconsciously looked at the competition stage. After scanning a competition stage full of blood-stained corpses, a round-faced girl with clean clothes appeared on the stage. same.

They were beyond shocked: "Why was Xiaoyuan called to the competition stage?!"

Master Gu Jun asked one of the handymen: "She participated in the competition?"

But she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "No, she didn't participate. She said she knew her own level, so what if she entered the inner sect, so she never participated."

The others were also in a hurry: "What should I do? Xiaoyuan has only practiced Qi at the eighth level, and there are many people who have trained at the tenth and twelfth levels of Qi training, all of whom have been swallowed by monsters!"

Gu Junshi asked again: "How can I participate in this promotion competition?"

"Register according to the regulations - as long as the name is recorded in the registration book of this year, it will be called to the competition platform by the roster. It cannot be refused. After three calls, it will be forced..."

Speaking of this, they seemed to have guessed why Madoka appeared on the competition stage without knowing anything.

Gu Junshi said directly: "Someone wrote her name falsely, so she was forcibly called in."

"Who is it! Who is so wicked to hurt Madoka." They stamped their feet on the ground angrily, all worried about Madoka's future fate on the court.

At this time, Madoka on the test field finally came back to her senses. Seeing the bloody scene around her, she screamed. Anxiety and fear choked her breath. She instinctively crouched down with her head in her arms, her arms around her, Shaking like a sieve, I even forgot to resist.

Her leopard-shaped monster on the test stand seemed to be full too, her lantern-sized vertical pupils stared at this sudden human being, a cold hunting green light flashed in her eyes, her legs spun around, and she planned to keep it to torture slowly .

Why was she summoned to the competition stage, why are there so many corpses, why are there still monsters, why...

She was anxious, fearful and doubtful, and gradually her mind went blank, only mechanically asking herself repeatedly...Suddenly, she suddenly remembered something, pulled her arms back and stiffened her neck, and looked precisely at the handyman.

She followed her body's instincts to find someone.

After all, Xiaoyuan is also at the eighth level of Qi training, and her eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people. She saw a pair of black eyes through the distance of hundreds of meters in the mist.

She stood quietly by the mountain bridge with her hands behind her back, the mountain wind blowing her skirt, those eyes looked like a spring lake at first glance, but the lake surface was quiet and cold, looking into those eyes made one feel firm and powerful.

Seeing her, the tears that Xiaoyuan had been suppressing all this time flowed out at once. She looked at Gu Junshi with red eyes, and unconsciously showed her something like a dying animal rubbing its legs and whimpering for help—help me, help me……

At this time, she had long forgotten the fact that the other party was "weaker" than her, and she didn't realize that her soul had chosen to surrender and rely on her earlier.

However, Gu Junshi, who has always been cold-hearted, remained indifferent.

Life and death are up to fate, it is better to ask others than to ask oneself.

She has always demanded herself like this, so she is naturally strict with herself, and also strict with others.

Puchi—hot blood splashed on Xiaoyuan's face, her pupils were suffocated, and the shadow was covered by a stench of blood. She stiffened her neck, raised her head slowly, and watched helplessly as the monster raised its extremely sharp sword. Claws reach out to her.

The bloody wind and blood that hit her face made her eyes widen, and her chest was so suffocated that it hurt. There was only one thought in her mind-my life is over.

No one will come to save her, she will die a tragic death here...

With a groan in her throat, she closed her eyes in despair and pitifully, waiting for death to come. At this moment, she heard a cold voice in her ear: "Open your eyes."

She was startled, and opened her eyes reflexively, but in the next second, a wisp of black air flowed from her chaotic and dazed eyes, which silently merged into her pupils, and Moyu's pupils glowed with wandering brilliance. , a figure woven with a few strokes like light smoke gradually appeared in front of her eyes, indistinguishable from male and female, and difficult to distinguish the front from the back.

It raised its hand lightly, and the mountain mists and clouds that had flowed comfortably around were suddenly sucked into the power swamp and rotated, and the phantom like light smoke teleported to the front of the monster in the next moment——

I saw the monster's huge body froze, and the phantom turned into thousands of black chains that twisted it cruelly. And the eating monster also fell to the ground with a "bang".

Madoka fell to the ground, dumbfounded.

All this happened in an instant, fleeting, and when other people on the competition stage noticed that the monster fell to the ground dead, everything ended abruptly.

Those who survived by chance looked at Madoka who was sitting dumbfounded in the blood with astonishment and shock when they ran for their lives.

How the hell did she do it? !
At this time, on the corner of the cornice, Tan Ya, who was playing with a scarlet green stone, raised her eyebrows, turned her face slightly, and let out a "huh".

It seems that something unknown has mixed in.

He stopped his movements, and inspected the competition platform below with clear eyes, looking one by one, his eyes stayed on the little boy's competition platform for a while on the way.

This young boy is twelve years old, and his cultivation is not the strongest among these outer disciples, but he is undoubtedly the strongest in combat strength, so it is not surprising that he can survive in the end.

Finally he saw Xiaoyuan's competition platform, the entire competition platform was empty, except for her.

She is very weak, there is no doubt about it, but she who is mere eighth-level qi trained easily killed that second-level monster... Unless she has some life-saving secrets in her body?

He glanced at her for a while, then looked back a little uninterested.

How far can this kind of person who wins for a while relying on heresy ways go by relying on these things? She wasted a promotion spot from the inner sect in vain.

Madoka was also dumbfounded.

She... really survived? !
But, how did the monster die?

She only remembered a familiar voice sounded in her ears at the critical moment, but because she was too nervous and scared before, even everything that happened just now seemed to be stuffed in her head, so she didn't remember it clearly.

She stood up tremblingly, sobbing because of her fear.

Scared, scared her to death.

"The time limit for a stick of incense has come." Tanya Ruxin withdrew the barrier, opened the trial tower again and sucked in all the monster beasts, and then closed the tower door again regardless of the screams of the monster beasts.

His smile is like spring tide flying flowers, gentle and pleasant, not at all as tough and cruel as Yizhuxiang before, he congratulated the few people who survived: "Congratulations, the four people who survived this test in the end, you guys You can enter the inner sect to practice, as for which mountain gate to worship, it depends on your own ability."

A young boy with a broken arm with a blank expression, Madoka who was stunned by surprise, a young man who survived by hiding his lower body with a low-level ancestral magic weapon, and a woman who survived only after losing half her life with the help of her companions.

After Tan Ya finished speaking, he sent the personnel on the competition platform back to the original place and waited for the notification. He was about to shake his sleeves and leave, but from the corner of his eye, he inadvertently noticed a figure of Zhai Surudan in the distance. There was a harmless and creepy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fei Lingen, who looks like a mortal...is the wife of Tianlinggen who is currently in the limelight in the Dayan Sect.

It is said that mortal men have three great blessings in their lives - promotion, wealth, and death of their wives.

Perhaps, his senior brother should also give a gift of good luck to the junior brother who has just arrived to show his "love and care".

His cloud robe fluttered, and the slender fingers in his sleeves quickly pinched a formula.

After everything on the competition stage was over, it was naturally the turn of the handyman to clean up. The handyman sisters rushed to the competition stage excitedly when Xiaoyuan was promoted to the inner sect, and Gu Junshi was the only one left. He was secretly adjusting his breath.

When she was almost ready to leave, a strange hurricane suddenly pulled her down like a strong "rope". Her feet slipped and she fell forward uncontrollably. In front of her was a cliff abyss.

(End of this chapter)

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