Chapter 589 Trial

"Look at it from a distance."

For a long time, Lv Feng spit out his words.

Listening to his tone, An Bochen felt bad. Sure enough, Lv Feng said in a rare deep tone, "With our current skills, I'm afraid it's difficult to defeat him."

Hearing the words, An Bochen took a deep breath.

"But..." Lv Fengqi continued, "It's not so difficult to kill him. What the slaves are proficient in is only the fighting skills in the school field within a radius of ten miles. Fighting is not killing the enemy.

"You mean that under the order of the arena, we can't defeat him. There is no constraint, but you can kill him. An Bochen nodded and muttered, "So it seems that the emperor-level fighting slaves, that is, the fighting slaves in the real fairyland, are not as difficult to deal with as expected."

"You are wrong." Lv Fengqi interrupted An Bochen mercilessly: "If you meet a fighting slave at the level of Yuetian War, unless you kill him with all your strength at the beginning and do not keep your hand, you will drag it later, and the further you go, the more you fall into his arms."

"How to say it." An Bochen asked.

"Because their skills have reached an impeccable level, their reaction ability is almost the same as habit. With a breath, a breath, a movement and a silence, they are all ready to fight immediately. To be honest, although our Da Kuang tiger wolf is also heroic and unique in Taoist skills, it is not fighting day by day. There is still a big gap compared with the powerful fighting slaves. Lv Feng raised his way.

"But it doesn't matter." Lv Feng smiled coldly and then said, "These fighting slaves come from fairy slaves from all over the world. Anyway, the foundation of our Da Kuang generals is far better than that of the other fighting slaves. Therefore, they should all live well and may be able to get ahead."

"To be successful?"

An Bochen slanted towards Lv Feng, and his voice was joking.

Lv Fengqi also felt lost his words, withdrew his eyes and sat down cross-legged.

The area where the two are located is in the dense forest outside the school yard, about three or four miles, with streams and hillsides, which are specially used to select fighting slaves from new immortal slaves. Even if they are immortals and demons, they are not all able to have melee fighting skills, and not everyone is qualified to be a fighting slave. Therefore, every time a new fairy slave arrives, it will always make them eat, drink and be full of vitality, and then throw them into the outer dense forest. This dense forest has arrays and prohibitions. It is forbidden to use Taoism, magic weapons, etc., and even cuts off the source power. All you can use is physical power and close combat skills.

In this way, it is almost equivalent to pulling the immortals to the same level. Those with high realm certainly have the advantages of mystery and Taoism than those with low realm, and their physical strength is also much stronger. But after all, immortals are used to Taoism. After a hundred years and a thousand years, they let them use their physical power again, which really pushed them into the fire pit.

In contrast, An Bochen and Lv Fengqi are much better.

With their cultivation of true fairyland, although they can break the prohibition and obtain the power of heaven and earth, how can they reveal their identity at will? As the founder of martial arts Xuanao, neither An Bochen nor Lv Fengqi has ever put down the skills of close combat. Among the nearly thousands of slaves on the periphery, the two of them with a Li Xian can be said to be easy and freehand, and no one can stop it.

"I have heard people say that the source of power is fate, God's will, and skills. At that time, what I paid most attention to was skill, but today, it has become the only power I can use.

While An Bochen spoke, ten feather arrows were as fast as meteors, and they surrounded An Bochen.

Seeing that An Bochen was not in a hurry, he gently stamped his toes on the ground, and ten leaves flew up against the ten arrows. The leaves are light, slow and extremely fragile. Even so, when the ten feathers and arrows are approaching An Bochen, they are cut into two sections, and then turn into powder and sprinkle them on the gurgling stream.

"Humph, let's go!"

The woman's voice of hatred came from afar and gradually became lighter, but the sneaker had gone away.

"It's her again. An Bochen, your woman is very popular. Lv Fengqi looked at the group of people who ran away and said.

When An Bochen heard the words, he knew that Lv Fengqi meant the glass beads.

In these seven days, although An Bochen and Lv Fengqi participated in the newcomer's trial with nearly a thousand Dounu, they always sneak out of the school every day. After a long time, they occasionally talk about the past. An Bochen especially remembered Lv Fengqi he saw in Lizhu's dream that year, so he and Lv Fengqi mentioned that Lizhu entered the Yuanjing Sect. Sure enough, Lv Fengqi showed an unnatural expression and remembered it.

"It's just a little bit better than you." An Bochen soldiers came to cover the water and joked, "If you don't have a cold face and smile more, don't worry..."

Before An Bochen finished speaking, he was stopped by Lv Feng with a cold look.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from the forest, but Li Xian, whose clothes and hair were messy, came out of the forest, sat on the ground, gasping for breath and shouted.

"Oh, my God, when I first came back, I met the girl surnamed Wang, and I almost shot an arrow through my heart!"

With that, Li Xian stared at An Bochen with resentful eyes and said quietly, "Master An, that little girl depends on you for the death of her brother and hates you so much."

What Li Xian said was the Chifang Tianwang girl who came from the same boat, and it was also that she had just sent an arrow to attack An Bochen but failed and left with hatred.

Things have to start from landing and disembarking seven days ago.

When the Chifang Tianwang brothers and sisters woke up, they found that they had become prisoners. Naturally, they were very unwilling. The young man who claimed to be Wang even cursed. At this moment, Lv Fengqi secretly killed Yang Gong. However, in everyone's eyes, it was the moment when Wang's young man came into contact with Yang Gong, and Yang Gong suddenly killed him.

Therefore, before Wang's youth came to his senses, he was killed on the shore by Mr. Pi and Fang Hou.

The death of Yang Gong finally became an unsolved case. Naturally, no one would care about the death of the young man Wang, who had become a fairy slave, except for the girl who almost collapsed.

When her tears washed the dark ink, she turned out to be bright and delicate, with pear blossoms and rain, which was even more touching.

From the moment her brother died, she regarded An Bochen as a sworn enemy. After coming to the school, she quickly gathered a group of people with her own beauty, stood firm on the periphery of the campus, and attacked An Bochen from time to time, but she never had a chance to get through.

"Brother Lv, you have a debt. I don't want to take the blame for you for no reason." An Bochen said.

"You always deal with women." Lv Feng played tricks on the scoundrel.

Li Xian had already gasped at this time. He raised his hand to interrupt the two and said, "You asked me to be a scout. Sure enough, I found that those big forces had begun to join forces, as if they were coming to us. Anshi, don't you often say that Muxiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng? Why is it so popular in this school trial?

Although Li Xian asked curiously, his words were still full of joy and a prosperous look.

Among the nearly a thousand immortal slaves, only more than 200 fighting slaves will be selected, and the rest will act as slaves, either stay in the Yongta school, or take out to do business. Anyone who becomes a slave will be abolished and become a real mortal, living in pain all his life.

There are only two choices left in the future. To become a slave who is not guaranteed to be happy day and night, or to become a servant without cultivation. Anyone will choose the former. Therefore, the battle outside the lieutenant colonel field is fierce in the past seven days, and at least dozens of immortals are killed every day. The rest of the people gradually began to form a group and form a force. There are 200 people in the big force and dozens of people in small strength. For example, there are only three small gangs such as An Bochen, Lv Fengqi and Li Xian, which are alone on the outskirts of the school yard. But it was the three of them who defeated ten large and small forces in a row in seven days, which shocked the Xiannu.

"Li Xian, do you think they can really succeed?" An Bochen stared into Li Xian's eyes and asked.

"Of course not." Li Xian smiled and shook his head and said, "With Master An and Elder Lv, even if they are all on the top, they can't pose a threat."

"An Bochen doesn't mean this." Lv Fengqi glanced at Li Xian and sneered, "What he means is that that group of rubbish can really unite just to deal with us?"

"This..." Li Xian was stunned and showed a sudden look for a long time: "Yes, 200 people were selected from a thousand people. The three of us are not enemies to them at all. Their real enemies are the rest of the forces except their own forces."

"You finally understand. The reason why they give you such an illusion is that they need a common contradiction to cheat and hide their hostility to each other. An Bochen smiled and said, "In addition, there is also that woman who fanned the flames from it. As for you asking me, why should I be in the limelight... Li Xian, remember a sentence, there will never be a way to live by the old rules in the world. Water is ice in the far north in winter, a warm spring in the fine stream in summer, a swamp in the southern wilderness of Da Kuang at the beginning, and at the height of the sky, or rain or snow. Although I used to be anonymous and kept a low profile, now this is Tongtianzhai, which is the Dounu school. There is only one order here, and that is power. No matter how tolerant I am, I will be found sooner or later. Why don't I fly to the sky and attract the attention of the bigwigs in the school, be promoted to the king or even the imperial level, enter the school field of the five towns as soon as possible, and find the tigers and wolves scattered here.

Li Xian listened and nodded repeatedly. Every time he talked to Anshi, he could learn a lot and benefited a lot.

"The most important thing is." An Bochen's tone turned and looked at Lv Fengqi with a wry smile: "With this guy here, even if I want to keep a low profile and endure, I can't do it."

"Is this the most critical reason..." Li Xian's admiration, which had just risen, suddenly weakened a lot and said incongruly.

It was rare. This time, Lv Feng did not reply. He seemed to suddenly think of something, staring at the stream not far away and frowned.

"What's the matter?" An Bochen asked.

"It suddenly occurred to me that it should be the place we missed." Lv Feng took a long breath and turned to An Bochen and said, "It is reasonable that the emperor-level fighting slaves are a real fairyland, and there are many in Tongtianzhai. However, why does the existence of the real fairyland stay in the school yard as a fighting slave? Can't they get out or don't want to leave? If it is the former, why can we go in and out at will without being noticed by the owner of the school?