Baili Feihong held his head high, held the bloody sea sword tightly, and walked towards the beast fighting cage with firm steps.
Bloodstains were everywhere, and broken bones and flesh were scattered on the ground.
Stepping into the beast fighting cage, you will know what kind of harsh environment the martial artists face.
The nauseating smell of blood that hits your nose is nothing.
Feeling the evil sights from all directions, staring at me, and the invisible mental oppression, Baili Feihong realized what the Shura Hell Field is.
The audience for the cage fight is not from the Demon Suppressing Division, let alone the martial artists participating in this selection.
The demons imprisoned in the dungeon are the audience for the cage fight.
Under the gaze of the evil demon, a strange atmosphere enveloped the entire cage.
It is unclear, the way is unclear.
However, Baili Feihong could feel that his will was affected, and there was a kind of mad cry deep in his heart.
Kill the monster!!!
Decide everything in one fell swoop.
Enter the Demon Suppressing Division and enjoy official privileges from now on.
From now on, people will be perfected.
This is the subconscious mind deep inside Baili Feihong.
But, at this moment, it came to my mind clearly.
The goal is so clear and firm.
"Have the details of Baili Feihong been investigated clearly?"
Gong Yangyan suddenly asked.
This was the first time she asked for information about the apprentice candidates of the Demon Suppressor.
She had seen the person in front of her before.
It's just that I can't remember it for a moment.
With her almost photographic memory, it is incredible that people who have seen her cannot recall her.
"Lord Guard Envoy, Baili Feihong, an orphan, lives in the slums. According to the information from the patrol department, this man is a porter at the dock. His house was destroyed and he received the compensation. He is from our Demon Suppression Department.
One month ago, I studied martial arts at the Sihai Martial Arts Hall."
The deputy guard on the left spoke.
In just a few hours, they collected all the information about those who met the conditions.
"Practice is pretty fast."
After hearing this, Gongyang Yan made a faint comment.
Dock Porter, Sihai Martial Arts School.
The two seem to have nothing to do with each other, but when combined with each other, Baili Feihong became a suspect pursued by the patrol department.
He could not escape the suspicion of the death of the wife of the captain of the Water Transport Gang, Zhang Fu.
Gong Yangyan couldn't help but become extremely interested in the young man who was only eighteen years old in front of him.
In her eyes, Baili Feihong's past life trajectory is clearly visible.
But it is such a person who, within a month, has mastered martial arts to the fifth-blood level.
Blood itself is a process of accumulation.
It is extremely difficult to cultivate five paths of blood energy in such a short period of time.
Anyway, Baili Feihong was the person least likely to accomplish this among all the people she met.
"It's a cage fight, but don't let me down."
Gong Yangyan's eyes fell on the knife held in Baili Feihong's hand.
The knife is not unsheathed, but judging from the shape of the blade, this knife is very lethal.
A knife that is very suitable for displaying knife skills.
The red mist appears and the monster takes the stage.
When the smoke cleared, the true face of the monster was finally revealed.
A white tiger.
His whole body exuded a black aura, and his eyes were as red as rubies, staring at Baili Feihong.
"Ho~~"
A tiger's roar is supposed to intimidate the mountains and forests.
But the existence of this cage fight made the tiger king demon become a trapped beast.
A huge tiger monster, one foot high and three feet long, stood in the beast fighting cage, and its huge body already occupied one-tenth of the area of the beast fighting cage.
Baili Feihong stood in front of it, just an inconspicuous tree stump.
But what it didn't know was that the martial artist in front of it was not afraid, but instead felt a sense of excitement.
"Book of Skills, upgrades the Blood River Sword Technique to mastery."
For a moment, without even thinking about it, a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart.
The things that I couldn't understand about the Blood Sea Sword Technique in the past were answered in my heart in an instant.
At the same time, a powerful river of blood energy surged through the body.
"kill!!"
Along with the tiger's roar, Baili Feihong drew his sword and slashed at the white tiger demon like thunder.
"The river is surging and the blood is like the sun."
The blood energy extends along the entire blood sea sword along the handle.
The black and white blade back and blade are rendered by blood and lingering in blood.
When used in one move, it is the most powerful blood river sword technique.
It was as if a great river was surging around his body, and his blood energy turned into a river and sea, and was controlled by him on the blade of the sword.
Qi and blood are like river water, and the whole body is wrapped in blood flames.
The huge tiger monster swooped over.
The qi energy in the Baili Feihong Sword was condensed to the extreme, and the Blood River Sword's power also reached its limit. He swung the sword in an instant, and for a while, the sword's strength stretched across the beast fighting cage.
The figure changed, leaving dozens of deep scars on the tiger demon's body.
The strength of the white tiger demon is equivalent to the strength of a fifth-blood level martial artist.
He was instantly severely injured by Baili Feihong's knife.
At this point, it is even difficult to stand up.
The muscles and bones of the limbs were injured, blood dripped, and the bones were visible.
"Blood River Sword Technique, the first style, Blood River Slash."
The half-foot-long blade, as Baili Feihong leaped high into the sky, the blade poured down like a river of blood, and then fell sideways.
Rubbing, making a slight sound.
The head of the tiger demon was chopped off.
Without you and me going back and forth, taking action is the ultimate move.
Either you die or I die.
Clean and neat, two moves can mean life or death.
"Good knife."
Zheng Yishan praised.
"This is a good seedling, please cultivate it well."
Gong Yangyan nodded with satisfaction.
Baili Feihong looked calm and took back his knife.
I took the opportunity to look at the book of skills.
Kill the white tiger monster and gain 2 skill points.
Including the monsters killed by the others, Baili Feihong has gained a total of 7 skill points.
Monsters killed by other martial artists can also increase the skill points in the skill book.
"As ordered, Lord Guardian."
The right deputy guard, Tie Wuya, kept his gaze on Baili Feihong.
Baili Feihong's talent evaluation is not good.
But it doesn't hinder, the right deputy guard Tie Wuya is optimistic about Baili Feihong's future.
He is decisive in his strikes and skillful in his sword skills. He does not see the impatience of young people, but is very experienced.
It's like a martial artist who has been immersed in sword skills for more than ten years.
Especially when the opponent saw through the Demon Suppressor's trick of fighting for wisdom in a cage.
Break through before the battle and become a six-blooded martial artist.
A martial arts master with six blood levels can be placed on Changsheng Street in Dongbin City to build a martial arts gym.
Baili Feihong walked out of the beast fighting cage and breathed a sigh of relief. His overly tense muscles relaxed, making him slightly weak.
Physical fatigue is secondary, and the real pressure comes from the monsters around the dungeon.
The invisible mental oppression caused Baili Feihong to bear the pressure and kill the white tiger monster.
Demons and monsters are two concepts.
Fortunately, this monster has not yet been reborn and shed its animal body.
It's just that the beast king, who has been alienated by the demonic energy, cannot escape from the beast body no matter how much he leaves.
"Baili Feihong, this is your reward. This is your Demon Suppressing Division costume. There are two sets in total. This is your identity token. Don't lose it. Without the token, it will be difficult to move in the Demon Suppressing Building."
Baili Feihong finally showed a smile.
Get what belongs to you.
Finally joined the Demon-Suppressing Division.
However, Baili Feihong did not leave the dungeon, but continued to watch.
How many skill points he can obtain depends on how many monsters the warriors kill.