Chapter 15 The weak way to win

She frowned and subconsciously looked towards the competition table. After scanning the competition table with blood-stained corpses on the floor, there was a round-faced girl with clean clothes. She stood there with a look of confusion and helplessness, following the stupid

Same thing.

They were extremely shocked: "Why was Madoka called to the competition stage?!"

Master Gu Jun asked one of the handymen: "Did she take part in the competition?"

But she was so anxious that she almost started crying: "No, I didn't participate. She said she knew her own level, and it wouldn't matter if she entered the inner sect, so she never participated."

Others were also anxious: "What should I do? Xiao Yuan is only at the eighth level of Qi training. There are many people at the tenth level of Qi training. People on the twelfth level have been swallowed by monsters!"

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

"Sign up according to regulations - as long as your name is recorded on the registration book for this session, you will be called to the competition stage by the roster. You cannot refuse. After three calls, you will be forced to..."

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

Gu Junshi explained directly: "Someone wrote her name in vain, so she was forcibly recruited."

"Who is it! Who is so evil and wants to harm Madoka?" They stamped their feet angrily on the ground, all worried about Madoka's next fate on the field.

At this time, Madoka in the competition field finally came to her senses. She looked at the bloody scene around her and screamed. Uneasiness and fear choked her breathing. She instinctively held her head and squatted down, folding her arms.

Shaking like chaff, he even forgot to resist.

The leopard-shaped monster on her competition platform seemed to have had enough. Her lantern-sized vertical pupils stared at this sudden human being, a cold hunting green light flashed in her eyes, and she spun around with her legs, intending to keep it for slow torture.

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

She was anxious, scared and doubtful, and gradually her mind went blank, leaving only mechanical repeated questions to herself... Suddenly, she suddenly remembered something, removed her arms, raised her neck, and looked at the handyman accurately.

She followed her body's instinct to find someone.

After all, Madoka was at the eighth level of Qi training, and her eyesight was far better than that of ordinary people. She saw a pair of eyes that were filled with ink from a distance of several hundred meters in the mist.

She stood quietly by the mountain bridge with her hands folded, her clothes spread open by the mountain breeze. At first glance, her eyes looked like the color of a spring lake, but the lake was actually quiet and indifferent. Looking into those eyes made people feel firm and powerful.

Seeing her, the tears that Xiao Yuan had been holding back burst out. She looked at Gu Junshi with red eyes, and unconsciously showed her a look similar to that of a dying cub rubbing its legs and whimpering for help - save me,

Help me...

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

However, Master Gu Jun, who had always been cold-hearted, remained indifferent.

Life and death are decided by fate, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself.

She has always been demanding of herself, so she is naturally strict with herself and also strict with others.

Pu Chi - the hot blood spilled on Madoka's face, her pupils suffocated, and a shadow covered her with the smell of blood. She stiffened her neck, slowly raised her head, and watched helplessly as the monster raised its extremely sharp claws.

The claws stretched out towards her.

The fishy wind and blood that hit her face made her eyes widen, and her chest felt 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 miserably here...

With a scream in her throat, she closed her eyes in despair and pitifulness, waiting for death to come. At this time, she heard a cold voice coming from her ears: "Open your eyes."

She was shocked and reflexively opened her eyes, but in the next second, a wisp of black energy flowed from her chaotic and dazed eyes. It merged into her pupils silently, and the dark jade pupils glowed with wandering brilliance.

, in front of her eyes gradually transformed into a figure woven with a few strokes like light smoke. It was impossible to distinguish between male and female, and it was difficult to tell the front and back.

It gently raised its hand, and the mountain mist and clouds that were originally flowing comfortably around it were sucked into the power swamp and swirled. The next moment, the phantom like a light smoke teleported close to the monster -

I saw the monster's huge body stagnated, and the phantom turned into thousands of black chains that were cruelly twisted into it. The flesh and blood were entangled and the bones collapsed. When the restraints and the phantom disappeared into nothing, which end chose the person?

The eating monster also fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.

Madoka fell to the ground, stunned.

All this happened in an instant, and it was fleeting. When other people on the competition stage noticed that the monster fell to the ground, everything ended suddenly.

Those who were lucky enough to survive looked at Madoka sitting in the blood in shock as they ran for their lives.

Damn it, how did she do it?!

At this time, Dan Ya, who was playing with a scarlet stone on the corner of the cornice, raised her eyebrows, turned her face slightly to the side, and said "Huh".

It seems like something unknown has gotten in.

He stopped moving and looked around the competition platform below with clear eyes, looking at each one one by one. His eyes stayed on the young boy's competition platform for a long time in the middle.

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 terms of combat ability. It is not surprising that he can survive in the end.

Finally he saw Madoka's competition stage. The entire competition stage was empty except for her.

She was weak, there was no doubt about it, but she was only at the eighth level of Qi training, but she easily killed the second-level monster... Unless she had some life-saving secret in her body?

His eyes flicked to her, and then he looked back a little uninterested.

How far can such a person who relies on side tricks to win temporarily go far with this? She just wasted an inner sect promotion spot in vain.

Madoka was actually dumbfounded.

She...really survived?!

But, how did the monster die?

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

She stood up tremblingly on the ground, sobbing with fear.

Scared, scared her to death.

"The time limit for one stick of incense has expired." Dan Yaruxin removed the barrier, opened the trial tower again and sucked in all the demonic beasts. Ignoring the unwilling screams of the demonic beasts, she closed the tower door again.

His smile was like spring flowers, gentle and pleasant, not at all as tough and cruel as Yi Zhuxiang was before. He congratulated the few people who survived below: "Congratulations, the four people who finally survived this test, you

You can practice at the inner gate, but which mountain gate you worship at depends on your own abilities."

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

After Dan Ya finished speaking, he sent the personnel on the competition stage back to their original place to wait for notification. He was about to shake his sleeves and leave, but out of the corner of his eye he inadvertently noticed a figure of Zhai Su Rudan in the distance. He looked closely and suddenly,

A harmless and sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Fei Linggen looks like a decent mortal... She must be the wife of Tian Linggen who is currently in the limelight within the Dayan Sect.

It is said that a mortal man has three great blessings in life - promotion, fortune, and the death of his wife.

Perhaps, his senior brother should also give a lucky gift to his new junior brother to show his "love".

His cloud robe fluttered, and his slender fingers quickly pinched a spell.

After everything on the competition stage was over, it was naturally the turn of the handymen to clean up. The handymen sisters had excitedly rushed to the competition stage to watch the excitement when Xiao Yuan was promoted to the inner sect. Only Gu Junshi was left there.

Adjusting your breath quietly.

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

abyss.
Chapter completed!