I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1974 I am not your master

Wu Shixiu was trying hard to be a stone man and resist the attacks for everyone. It hurt when he was beaten, and he also wanted to go to the back to give orders, and casually turn stones into soldiers, one man into an army, so that everyone could see the true power of Qilin Sect. But now everyone needed him to be a stone man who took the beating, and he chose to be needed. He knew that as long as he didn't fall down, the people behind him would not die, and he could maintain the Earth Mother Formation with the other five people, even if the opponent was a child of the Qilin Sect's aristocratic family, everyone was working together to support the overall situation.

The Qiong Yao disciples were trying their best to heal everyone's wounds, while many others chose a new fate: becoming a sword immortal, forming a sword formation with the Xiaoyun disciples, with thousands of swords flying together; becoming a Hongmeng disciple, wielding a bow and shooting, raising a mist to protect companions who could not hold on, and trapping demons; becoming a Shenwu Sect warrior, doing something bold that they had never done before, and going forward to fight...

The disciples of Cai Zong swung the Money Sword into the Sky-lifting Sword. When the second prince shouted, "I will fight to the death!", all the money turned into sword energy, and with one swing of the sword, the whole family was bankrupt.

When the Ear Prison Demon King fell to the ground with a loud bang, everyone cheered and cried with joy.

Among the crowd watching the game outside, Pang Min was even more excited, and screamed with his old father: "Did you see it? Did you see it? My son succeeded!"

Huyang came back and saw this scene. He immediately pouted and asked, "Why? You guys weren't so excited when I won."

The demons left behind a large amount of equipment and weapons, and everyone was now full of confidence, feeling that they were invincible. The Second Prince looked at the corpse of the Ear Prison Demon King with mixed feelings, but soon he was no longer entangled.

"I cannot become that Demon Lord and make my mother sad, and I cannot watch my fellow apprentices being brutally killed by demons. This is just a secret realm to test me, and all of this is fake..."

The second prince muttered to himself in his heart, and then he was stunned. What if it was fake? What if it was real? Was all this really fake? It felt too real. If all this was true, if he really faced the Nine Hells, would he make a different choice? The second prince felt that he would still make the same choice.

I don't know when it started, but the memory of being the Demon Lord has become very distant in the Second Prince's mind, as if a thread in his memory has been broken. Now he just wants to be a good person at the moment, and he is even afraid that a demon will suddenly rush over and call him master in front of everyone.

After resting, everyone walked forward along the road. A huge waterfall appeared in front of them. A huge black snake taller than the mountain appeared on the top of the mountain. It poked its head down from the top of the waterfall and blocked their way. The huge mouth of the snake was like a bottomless black hole, spitting out its tongue. Everyone was terrified. The snake was bigger than they had imagined. The evil spirit rolled in, so strong that black flames could be seen on the snake's scales.

"Bass Snake?" The second prince was shocked.

"Master?" The python made a very special hissing sound. "Master, is that you?"

The second prince gritted his teeth: "I am not your master!"

"Is it my illusion?" Bashe said angrily, "Then all of them will become my snacks!"

Amid screams, the entire team was swallowed by the giant snake's mouth. Sparks flew when swords and guns hit its scales, as if they were hitting a solid wall.

How dare you swallow me? I said I was not your master, but you could not recognize me? It was fake, all fake! The second prince's eyes widened. The moment he was swallowed by the python, the world went dark. No one knew what he was thinking.

On the Yanyun Terrace, the buddies who were wiped out were resurrected. They looked at each other, and then quickly looked across the river. The Ear Prison Demon King had not been resurrected, and the opponent they had to face was still the Bashen. The aunt with the hair upturned appeared again: "Choose your fate!"

Everyone turned their eyes to the Second Prince. He looked like a stone sculpture, with no signs of breathing.

"Everyone, don't worry, His Highness is thinking." The minions of the Shenwu Academy took the initiative to maintain order and asked everyone to stay calm. After a long time, the second prince said coldly: "The scales of the Basnake are as hard as iron, and it can travel through the void, so no defense can stop it. But its eyes are its weakness, and it relies on its sense of smell to identify its target. So it hates smoke, but is not afraid of fire."

The second prince paused and said: "We need a lot of Hongmeng Sect this time."

Everyone present felt that the Second Prince's cold voice was particularly safe.

Lu Ziqing also secretly said, "Awesome!" So that's how it is. Mixing the Hongmeng Sect's mist into smoke can disrupt the Basai's sense of smell. And although the Basai can travel through the void and earth walls, it can't use this skill in a large amount of smoke because it can't use its tongue and sense of smell to locate in the smoke. For the Basai, the smoke is a barrier that restrains it.

However, it is not so easy to defeat the Basashi. The power of the Basashi is so strong that even if it rushes around in the smoke, it can swallow people one by one.

It was already late at night, and many people went back to sleep because everyone knew that this trial would not end any time soon.

Most of the night had passed.

Under the bloodshot eyes of Pang Min, the python fell in the billowing smoke. The Qiong Yao Sect's Five Evil Poisons mixed into the thick fog, cursing the python to the point of paralysis, and then the Qilin Sect used the Earth Mother Formation to create a giant stalagmite, which broke out of the ground and fixed its vital points, finally killing it.

Afterwards, everyone fell to sleep on the floor with the second prince, and Pang Min also made a bed on the floor. Although Hu Yang wanted to share her dormitory with her mother, Pang Min would not listen. She asked someone to bring a bed and covered her with a quilt, and she slept on the top of the hill with her clothes on.

Many people couldn't sleep that night. Jiuling Gong and the elders stared at the ceiling for a long time.

Lu Ziqing went to see the progress of Yu Hong and Xuan Yu's strategy, and felt that with their strength, they should be able to defeat the Extinction Dragon God. But what he saw with his own eyes made Lu Ziqing's nose crooked, and a group of people were still fighting monsters and leveling up.

“After you level up, you’ll have new skills.”

"Didn't I tell you that our experience points will be retained? When we go back and buy the official armor, we can upgrade immediately."

"Why are you practicing again?"

"I want to try a new profession. I think warrior is not suitable for me. Hey, can you help me level up my trumpet? It will be much faster."

"Would you like to go out?"

"I do not want."

Looking at a group of people who were completely obsessed with upgrading and practicing their trumpets, Lu Ziqing could only choose to leave them behind and go to sleep.