In the end, a full 30 people left the stage directly, while the remaining 70 people signed the life and death certificate with difficulty.
"Very good, get ready. The trial will start after one incense burning time. The competition method is random killing, a melee of thousands of people, and the last survivor wins!"
The old referee's voice sounded, and many spectators in the audience formally took their seats, preparing to watch the game, and the atmosphere became lively.
Leng Muqing still responded calmly: "I know."
After saying that, she went to the rest area and waited for the trial to begin.
Ye Chen and Jian Wuming also found a place to sit down. Both of them were quite curious and looked at Leng Muqing.
Jian Wuming said: "Master Ye, do you think she can survive?"
Ye Chen glanced at the contestants and said: "If these seven hundred people fight alone, no one can be her opponent, but with nearly a thousand people fighting in a melee, the situation is too chaotic and life or death is unpredictable."
Melee fighting is different from fighting alone. In the fierce life-and-death melee, there are enemies on all sides. If you relax even a little bit, you will die. There are too many things to pay attention to, and it will test your combat experience, character, and character very greatly.
Ye Chen naturally had nothing to say about Leng Muqing's strength, but after all, it was a melee, and he couldn't predict the outcome.
clang!
Finally, after a stick of incense, the bell rang for the start of the game.
"The trial begins! Contestants please come on stage!"
The old referee gave an order, and many players walked out of the rest area and jumped into the arena.
The entire audience burst into applause and shouts, appearing very excited.
The arena is spacious. Seven hundred people can jump in, and it doesn't look crowded. There is enough space to fight.
However, under the tension, these seven hundred people looked at each other, but no one dared to make the first move. Many people had cold sweat on their foreheads, and their legs were shaking under the huge pressure of the atmosphere. But at this time, they no longer wanted to quit the game. Easy, unless you cut off your arms and legs and poke your eyes out.
"Aren't you going to take action? Then I'll take action first."
Leng Muqing scanned the audience, her beautiful eyes froze, and she suddenly pulled out the Chi-bone Demon Sword. With a flash of black rainbow-like sword light, a dozen people standing near her were instantly cut in half by her, and their blood, internal organs, and intestines flowed all over the floor.
This scene was so bloody that all the spectators in the audience immediately exclaimed, and then a burst of cheers and cheers, even louder than the roar of the mountains and the roar of the tsunami, rose into the sky.
In the arena, the other contestants were horrified when they saw Leng Muqing suddenly attack and kill so fiercely.
"Kill her first!"
"Come together! Kill her first!"
"Unless this man dies, no one will die!"
Everyone knew how powerful Leng Muqing was, so they all spoke at once. Then everyone pulled out their weapons and magic weapons, and they united together to attack Leng Muqing overwhelmingly.
This sudden change shocked the whole audience.
Originally, the rules of the hell trial were for thousands of people to fight each other, but this time, it turned into a group fight.
A group of people fight against one person.
"Hahaha, what can a bunch of chickens and dogs do to me?"
Leng Muqing sneered disdainfully and waved the chi-bone demon sword. Anyone who came within three feet of her was beheaded by her, either beheaded, chopped in half, or divided into pieces with random swords. The death was extremely brutal, and the body and soul were all killed. All perished in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, blood dyed the entire arena red. Fortunately, the arena was protected by a formation. The core of the formation's eye was a rather delicate spiritual stone that shone with starlight.
Under the protection of this formation, Leng Muqing's sword energy and the blood of the deceased did not spread outward. Otherwise, the audience might be affected.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died at the hands of Leng Muqing.
And Leng Muqing didn't even have any scars at all.
She swung her sword extremely fast, like thunder and lightning. Every time she swung the sword, blood spurted out, killing people like cutting grass. Under the protection of the fierce sword energy, people around could not get close to her, and they would be killed as soon as they got close. Behead.
"This girl's killing temperament is not weaker than mine."
Jian Wuming couldn't help but nodded with appreciation when he saw Leng Muqing's cruel methods.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but he did not expect that Leng Muqing's methods were so cruel and he would kill without mercy.
However, in a life-and-death duel, one must use such fierce killing spirit in order to survive.
A few more breaths passed, and hundreds of mutilated corpses fell down, but Leng Muqing was still uninjured. Except for the long sword stained with blood, there was no blood on her body, and she was as pure as plum blossoms in the snow.
On the audience stage, among the VIP seats, several old men were quite surprised when they saw Leng Muqing's methods.
These old men have extraordinary auras and are obviously important figures. One of them is the leader of the Hell Dojo, named Taoist Xuanchen.
In the dark forbidden sea, Taoist Xuanchen was wealthy and had friendships with several large chambers of commerce. He was also a guest of the old Japanese alliance.
"Who is that girl? She is only halfway to the Hundred Flails realm, and has not yet broken through the shackles. Her swordsmanship is so fierce. I don't know what sect she is from."
Taoist Xuanchen stared at Leng Muqing with interest.
Such an outstanding talent deserves to be vigorously cultivated. He is going to report it to the Old Alliance, so that the protectors he has become friends with can be prepared to recruit him in advance.
Under the command of Demon Ancestor Wutian, the power of the Old Japan Alliance is actually quite complex. The major protectors have different fiefdoms and have conflicts. Therefore, if there is a good seedling, the major protectors will fight tooth and nail to snatch it, without even thinking about it. snatched away by others.
An attendant checked the information and said: "Reporting to the headmaster, the girl's name is Leng Muqing. She is an ordinary cultivator. She accidentally got the Chi Bone Demon Banner and changed her destiny. She once visited the Sword God Ancestor and will The Chi Bone Demonic Banner has been transformed into a sword, and he is still a casual cultivator, traveling around the Dark Forbidden Sea, with the goal of joining the Old Japan Alliance through the Hunting Conference."
The largest force in the Dark Forbidden Sea is the Old Japan Alliance. If you want to develop in the Dark Forbidden Sea, joining the Old Japan Alliance is the safest and brightest future.
Therefore, this hunting conference really attracted a lot of people.
It's just that Leng Muqing is a casual cultivator and has no power to rely on, so he failed to get the predetermined hunting god order. He can only fight for it through the trial of hell and a life-and-death battle.
"Oh, so he is a casual cultivator? And he happens to be learning swordsmanship, so he can be recommended to Fairy Jade Chan."
Taoist Xuanchen's eyes narrowed slightly. Among the sixteen protectors of the old alliance, there was one called Ice Snow Jade Toad. The world respected her as the Jade Toad Fairy, and she was also a swordsman. If Leng Muqing was recommended to serve under the Jade Toad Fairy, The latter will surely be delighted.
Countless thoughts flashed through Taoist Xuanchen's mind, and at this time, the battle in the arena also developed to a terrifying level.
There were only seven hundred people in total, but now almost four hundred people were killed by Leng Muqing. The remaining people were deeply frightened, dropped their weapons one after another, retreated in panic, and did not dare to fight anymore.
Although Leng Muqing's killing was fierce, he was not a madman who only knew how to kill. When he saw everyone retreating, he stopped his sword and looked around the audience, saying, "Don't you want to fight?"
Everyone's faces were ashen, their whole bodies were trembling, and they were speechless.
