Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 87 Fighting
No one mentioned the matter of the three people who died just now, because they also came out of death, and soon gathered together to look at the old man who suddenly appeared.

Qiao Luo didn't go forward, but just stood behind, wanting to see what hell-style training is, is it stricter than his previous life?

In the previous life, Qiao Luo had endured inhumanly cruel training to achieve what he is today. If he had not failed in the mission, he would not have come here. At this time, Qiao Luo was very interested in hearing about the hell-style cultivation again, as if Back to the scene when he shed his blood, the brother at that time is not here now, he used to be a war friend, once... Qiao Luo fell into deep thought.

"Now everyone will follow me to the back mountain, where our training will be held this time."

The old man waved his hand, and soon a group of people walked towards the back mountain. This time, there were about 70 disciples in the Assassin's Palace, and there was no weak person who could stand out from hundreds of people.

Mixing in the crowd, Qiao Luo was neither fast nor slow, neither walking in front nor behind, maintaining an even speed all the time, and always had a faint smile on his mouth, it didn't look like he was here for training at all.

On the back mountain, there are already people waiting here at this time. Many men in black are standing here neatly, waiting for all of them to arrive. It was like a long sword there, which could be unsheathed at any time, and everyone held a long whip in their hands.

Rows of logs are neatly placed around, and there are even a few dark black holes, which seem to be bottomless, only the sound of animal roars can be heard from inside, and a row of men in black emit With a cold killing intent, the scene at this time also gives people a strong pressure.

"Okay, now I should tell you about the rules of the Assassin's Palace. If you violate it, you will be sentenced to death. There is only one rule, that is, you are not allowed to disclose everything about the Assassin's Palace. Our Assassin's Palace has no rules and regulations. As long as you abide by this rule, we will I won't interfere with any of your affairs."

The old man's tone was very cold. When he said this, the murderous aura all over his body turned into a fiery red color, and his surroundings seemed to be plunged into a sea of ​​corpses and blood. He saw a burst of red light in his eyes, and a burst of A sea of ​​blood appeared.

Everyone felt that their souls were trembling. How many killings would it take to have such a powerful evil spirit? This was accumulated over time, not overnight.

"I don't care if you can remember or not. The rules have already been told to you. Now you are still low-level killers and cannot enter the inner door. Your current activity area only exists in this mountain range. If you trespass without authorization, you will be responsible if you die. Yesterday was an example, I dared to trespass and leave here, but there was only one result, I think you all understand."

It turned out that the three of them left here without permission yesterday, were killed, and were sent back. The mystery was quickly solved.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Fortunately, they didn't go anywhere yesterday. Some people even had cold sweats on their backs. If they weren't exhausted, they would have even gone out yesterday to have a look at the Killer's Palace. They felt very lucky.

"Then I will talk about the content of the training. You are not allowed to help each other during the training, but we will not stop you from fighting each other. Do you understand what I mean?"

The old man shouted again.

"understand!"

Everyone said in unison.

"Okay, then I will explain the training content again. This is the starting point. I want you to carry a log from here to there within an hour." After speaking, the old man pointed to the front.

"There is an end there. I want you to run back and forth three times within an hour without resting in between. If you are tired, I'm sorry. You will be expelled from the Assassin's Palace because you are not worthy of being a killer. I will announce it after an hour. If the next training content takes more than an hour to complete, we will practice one more lap."

The old man's tone was very cold and irresistible.

Everyone followed the sound and looked towards the finish line. It was about ten kilometers for one trip, [-] kilometers for a round trip, and [-] kilometers for three round trips. It would be difficult in an hour. If you travel lightly, you should be able to do it To do it, the main thing is to carry the logs as thick as a bucket, each of which is six or seven meters long.

"I won't talk nonsense, start training now, remember, don't rest, if you rest, you will know the consequences."

The old man's tone almost froze the surrounding air, and soon more than 70 people were lined up in several rows, and then they all walked towards the log, waiting for the old man's order before they could set off.

"call!"

Qiao Luo reached out and lifted one of the logs, and then felt something wrong. Normally, this log would not exceed three hundred catties, but when Qiao Luo lifted it up, he found that the log weighed at least a thousand catties. Man has tampered with.

It looked like a log on the outside, but in fact, molten iron had already been poured into the middle, which increased the weight of the log several times. This made everyone feel that it exceeded their budget, and even some people showed frightened faces.

Qiao Luo didn't care. In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. Since it is called hell-style training, it is to squeeze out the full potential of your body. If it is really three hundred catties, most of them can do it. It doesn't even need to squeeze out all the strength, even if the strength is low, it can be done pretty well, but it will definitely take a long time.

"Are you all ready?"

Seeing that everyone raised the log, the old man roared angrily.

"Ready!"

Roar in unison.

"Okay, let's go now."

Following the old man's words, the person walking in front rushed out in an instant, like an arrow flying from the string, quickly shuttled through the mountains, and hurried towards the finish line.

Just as these people ran out, the man in black who was standing aside just now also moved, and unexpectedly followed behind these people, the whip in his hand was like a poisonous snake, flying in the air.

Qiao Luo didn't run in the front at first, but as soon as Xiaoyaoji was cast, his body immediately turned into an arc, disappeared behind, and reached the front in an instant, because the front was open, and the logs in the middle were kept from colliding with each other.

But soon a white shadow appeared in Qiao Luo's sight, carrying a thick log on his shoulders, approaching Qiao Luo quickly, followed by Leng Ao.

The two actually had the intention of competing. Although they had different personalities, they were cold and arrogant, while Qiao Luo was more cheerful, but they both had a sense of arrogance, and this arrogance made them feel competitive.

Seeing Leng Ao chasing up, Qiao Luo drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, then his body sped up suddenly, Xiaoyaoji sped up again, and he saw that his feet seemed to be lifted off the ground, almost moving out, and pulled again. Drive some distance.

Seeing Qiao Luo speeding up suddenly, Leng Ao was not far behind, his body also seemed to be a sharp arrow, with a whizzing sound, he suddenly accelerated, producing a sound of air strikes.

The two were in front of each other, with a distance of less than three meters. Sometimes they were in front of them, and sometimes Qiao Luo surpassed them. The two actually competed. The young people were all eager to win, but they didn't realize that there was another man behind them. Approaching quickly, no slower than the two of them.

"Whoosh!"

The man who had been following behind the two of Qiao Luo just now swished and overtook the two of them, causing the two of them to look at each other. Sure enough, there were many masters hiding among them.

The young man who surpassed Qiao Luo drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and the log in his hand turned around and turned around in the air, just in time to stop Qiao Luo and Leng Ao, blocking their rapid flight. I slowed down because I was afraid of hitting the log in front of me.

The two were stunned for a moment, and they were actually provoked. Qiao Luo was a bit better. Leng Ao's expression changed suddenly, and a murderous intent spread, and his body shot again, chasing after him. Qiao Luoxie smiled, and his body suddenly disappeared. .

"That's what makes it interesting."

Qiao Luo's voice remained in place, and his body disappeared.

It took almost a stick of incense to see the end point. The man who walked in the front was still the man who surpassed Qiao Luo and Leng Ao. As long as the two wanted to pass him, the log on his body would rotate. Block the overtake of the two.

Again and again, Qiao Luo also became angry, and Leng Ao kept looking for opportunities to overtake. Qiao Luo was on the left, and Leng Ao was on the right, both wanting to overtake this man. Some people opened a distance of more than ten meters.

The man in front suddenly turned around and smiled strangely, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth, he even looked at Qiao Luo and Leng Ao with contempt, and there was murderous intent under his eyes. For some reason, Qiao Luo always felt that this person Give him a sense of threat, and you don't know him at all.

Seeing that the finish line was approaching, Qiao Luo was eager to win. He saw his legs suddenly shot up, his whole body gliding in the air, surpassing the man in the air, and Leng Ao's body formed a curved shape. Shape, rushed from under the opponent's log.

The two used different methods to surpass their opponents, one from above and the other from below. Although the methods were different, they were extremely difficult.

Qiao Luo has Xiaoyao Ji, which allows him to slide his body for a short period of time, while Leng Ao needs a solid foothold, even walking close to the ground, both require solid basic skills, otherwise it will be difficult to do.

Seeing that the two surpassed him, the man's face also changed drastically, and the log threw himself at Leng Ao, and started to attack Leng Ao while running.

Leng Ao saw the log hit towards him, he stepped forward, the log in his hand twirled, and rushed towards the log that was hit by the opponent, and then heard a violent sound, the log made a sound of impact.

"boom!"

The log was not broken, because after special treatment, the bodies of the two shot out backwards, and then they both carried the log and ran forward again. He came out and smashed towards Qiao Luo's back, then leaned forward, raised the log with one hand, and smashed it down hard.

(End of this chapter)