"If we hadn't stopped just now, you and I might have perished together."
Li Daoyin sighed, seeming a little unwilling, but there was a faint feeling of relief in his words, "But after all, your knife is faster than mine."
"The enemy cannot be defeated."
Gu Tiancai shrugged and said disapprovingly, "What's the difference between being faster or slower?"
"This is your knife."
Li Daoyin did not answer, but changed the subject, "Why didn't you chop it down?"
"Among the swordsmen that Gu has fought against, you are the one with the strongest swordsmanship. It's a pity that you died."
Gu Tiancai said bluntly, "Anyway, we are going to die together. It is better to let you live, lest the inheritance of this peerless swordsmanship be cut off."
Li Daoyin froze on the spot, lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.
It wasn't that he was impressed by the other party's pattern, but that the two of them had exactly the same thoughts before.
This guy is indeed the same type of person as me!
After expressing such emotion again, he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart. He reached into his arms, took out a thin book, and threw it in the direction of Gu Tiancai.
"This is……?"
Gu Tiancai reached out to take it and looked down, only to see that there was not even a word on the cover of the book.
"You are learning swordsmanship halfway, and you have not received any guidance from a famous teacher. It is incredible that you can reach such a state, but you are still far from the peak of swordsmanship."
Li Daoyin slowly turned around and walked towards the wall on the left, "These are some tips from Li, which may save you some detours."
"I surrender."
As he spoke, he had already come to the wall and didn't know who he was talking to.
Two doors suddenly appeared on the walls on both sides. Li Daoyin stepped forward without hesitation and quickly disappeared outside the door.
Gu Tiancai gently opened the page, glanced briefly, and suddenly his breath froze, and his pupils instantly expanded.
He did not leave along the winner's aisle on the right, but sat down cross-legged and looked through the book in his hand page by page, seemingly completely entranced.
Time flies by minute by minute like this...
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"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
In another martial arts arena, two figures, one black and one white, were fighting madly, striving for victory.
The face of the man in black is covered with a scarf, and the right shoulder below is not a body of flesh and blood, but a huge metal arm with a unique shape. Every move he makes is fierce and domineering, with an astonishing momentum.
The man in white on the left is holding a double-edged axe, dancing like a tiger and making deadly moves.
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>The person fighting turned out to be the arrogant apostle named Long Aotian and the former Kaitian Young Master Ye Kaixin!
Both sides are heavy weapons, of astonishing weight. Ordinary people might not even be able to lift them, let alone wield them.
However, in this environment where they could not use energy, both of them performed bravely and with ease, which shows that they have reached an incredible level of development of their physical bodies.
After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, Ye Kaixin felt that his arms were getting more and more sore, and his movements were unconsciously sluggish. On the other hand, Long Aotian was still as strong as a dragon and a tiger, and seemed completely unaffected.
Is this guy's body made of iron?
The more Ye Kaixin beat, the more frightened he became. He gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. He even used the strength to feed himself, but he still couldn't hide his decline.
"when!"
After another all-out struggle, the right half of his body was almost completely paralyzed, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth. He could no longer hold the giant ax in his hand and flew directly out. He staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground. land.
When he raised his head, Long Aotian's giant metal hand was already close at hand, and he could easily crush his head with just a little force.
"I……"
Ye Kaixin's face was pale and his heart was ashen. He struggled to say, "We lost."
"you lose."
Long Aotian repeated it coldly.
"I believe that the painstaking efforts in cultivation are unparalleled."
Ye Kaixin said bitterly, "Why can't I win you?"
"What I've been through."
Long Aotian rarely responded to him with a hoarse voice, "You can't imagine."
After saying that, he turned around gracefully and strode towards the passage that appeared on the right.
"you……"
Ye Kaixin was surprised and said, "You won't kill me?"
"Not interested in."
Long Aotian said coldly, and then disappeared out of sight without looking back.
Ye Kaixin stared blankly at the direction he left. After a long time, he managed to stand up, grabbed the giant ax on the ground, and walked toward the loser's passage on the left.
After walking in despair for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a broad lobby appeared.
This...this is!
Looking at the crowds of people in front of him, Ye Kaixin opened his mouth wide and almost thought he was in the wrong place.
Looking around, he suddenly saw
A familiar figure was spotted in the crowd.
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It was the baby-faced young man Feng Zheng who broke into the Gate of Chaos with him.
"Brother Ye!"
It happened that Feng Zheng also looked in the direction of the entrance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved to him enthusiastically, "Here, here!"
Why are you so excited?
Are we familiar?
Ye Kaixin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly complained, but in the end he reluctantly approached.
After all, facing this unexpected sight, he needed information.
"I didn't expect that Brother Ye would also come to participate in the selection."
Feng Zheng was very friendly and enthusiastic, "Even with your ability, you couldn't pass the level. It seems that Han Yue Kingdom is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It should not be underestimated."
"What's going on here?"
Ye Kaixin was not in the mood to chat with him. He glanced around and asked calmly, "Why are there so many people?"
"Of course they are all losers like you and me."
Feng Zheng said with a bitter face, "I thought I could go out after the competition, but I didn't expect to be locked up in such a ghost place, and I don't know when I can leave."
"What?"
Ye Kaixin was surprised, "How dare they?"
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Feng Zheng curled his lips and said, "Now that we have lost all our cultivation, we are not much different from ordinary people. No matter how angry we are, what can we do to them?"
What is Han Yue Kingdom planning?
Ye Kaixin's face darkened, and then he realized that his cultivation level had not recovered yet, and a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly surged into his heart.
"Old Li!"
While the two were talking, on the other side of the lobby, Tie Yue looked at Li Daoyin who walked in, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, "Why are you here too?"
"You can come."
Li Daoyin rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "Why can't I come?"
"I thought you would be selected."
Tie Yue smiled bitterly and said, "Now it seems that our entire army has been wiped out."
"With your fighting skills."
Li Daoyin asked in confusion, "You will actually lose?"
"My opponent in the eighth round is the monster I met while queuing."
Tie Yue said with a mournful face, "This thing is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It has no cultivation and cannot be beaten at all. If I hadn't run so fast, I would have been killed by it."
Looking at his mournful expression, Li Daoyin suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason.
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"you say……"
Tie Yue looked around, then suddenly came closer and asked in a low voice, "What is the purpose of locking all the unsuccessful people here?"
"Who knows?"
Li Daoyin shrugged and said disapprovingly, "I don't have any good intentions anyway."
"Then how about...?"
A cold light flashed in Tie Yue's eyes, and his right hand quietly reached into his arms.
"Not urgent."
Li Daoyin grabbed his arm, winked, shook his head slightly and said, "Look again."
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"coming?"
Looking at the dejected Fatty, Zhuma was not surprised at all.
"You all lost?"
Seeing Ilia, Zhuma and Black and White in front of him, Fat Fat couldn't help but blurted out.
Although Illya and Zhuma's boxing and kicking skills are mediocre, Black and White's fighting power is real. Even compared with Uncle Gong, they are not far behind. They were eliminated before themselves, which is somewhat beyond their expectations.
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"What's so strange?"
Zhuma rolled her eyes at him angrily, "The four of us were all defeated by Uncle Gong. We didn't even pass him back then. Isn't it natural that we should lose?"
"Sister-in-law, that's what sister-in-law said."
Fat Fat laughed dryly, scratched his head, and a trace of sadness flashed unconsciously in his eyes, "Are you waiting for me?"
"Waiting for you? What a beautiful idea!"
Zhuma snorted coldly and said, "We are locked up here and can't get out!"
"What!"
Fat Fat was taken aback and looked around quickly, with a hint of worry on his face, "This, this..."
"Look at your potential."
Zhuma mocked with disdain, "Why are you panicking? I have already sent the news here to Zhong Wen through the letter paper."
"According to my understanding, the principle of letter paper is to convert energy into words and send them over long distances."
Fatty thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty, "We can't use energy here. Can the letter paper really work?"
"this……"
"You'll know if you try it, don't you?"
Illya suddenly took out a pen and paper and started writing, "Zhuma, I will write a sentence to you now."
Zhuma quickly took out the letter paper and looked closely at it for a long time. The expression on his face suddenly turned ugly.
The paper was empty. She didn't even receive a single word from Illya!