There's something wrong with this skeleton

Chapter 31 These three guys are old drama bones
"Big fight, ready to start!"

Elder Wu Da took a look around.

The disciples who participated in the practice competition came to the competition area one after another, looking at the opponents around with vigilance.

Even the disciples of the same sect looked at each other warily.

But deep in those eyes, they were communicating.

Be realistic, guys.

Received, the knife will definitely pierce your waist.

……

on the high platform.

"Is this kind of martial arts competition really feasible? What if some little guy is better at fighting alone?" Zhou Mo turned to look at the Holy Master Wuji.

In Zhou Mo's opinion, shouldn't a martial arts competition be a one-on-one fight?

One-on-one can only show one's true strength.

"Senior, it's like this. The world of practitioners is too dangerous. Killing people and seizing treasures is a common thing, so we are also here to help them improve their ability to protect themselves. If they can survive in the chaos, they can fight alone. Dou will certainly not be inferior." Wuji Holy Master explained.

Very reasonable statement.

Zhou Mo thought about it, and it was indeed so.

In the world of practitioners, it is not easy for those who fight and kill to survive.

Choosing to use this method to compete in martial arts can indeed improve the life-saving ability of the younger generation to a certain extent.

"military adviser."

Zhou Mo turned his head and looked at the military division next to him.

"My king, I am here." The military division nodded.

"Which step do you think Bone can go?" Zhou Mo asked curiously.

He didn't know much about this aspect, and he didn't know much about the methods of practitioners. He only knew that the Taoist master of Huaji was very handsome in flying with his sword.

"My lord, I think it depends on luck. Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength." The military adviser said with a smile.

Zhou Mo nodded.

Bone can get a bye, which shows that Bone's luck is very good.

But Zhou Mo felt that the next round of bones would be dangerous.

You know, Bai Gu didn't open his mind, and his only instinct was to be loyal to Zhou Mo.

In such a state, what ranking can Bai Gu get?
Zhou Mo shook his head in his heart, not very optimistic about the bones.

"My lord, with all due respect, I think Bone may lose in the second round..." the military adviser said in a worried tone at this moment.

The Holy Master Wuji and the Taoist Master Huaji looked at each other.

Still a military division high.

Now the military adviser looks like I am very worried about the situation of the bone, and after the bone is promoted, he looks unbelievable...

In this way, the king can still suspect the military division?

Sure enough, the longer you live, the deeper your skills will be.

"It's okay, this is all expected, I am mentally prepared."

Zhou Mo waved his hand and didn't care.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the case.

His idea is to focus on participation.

Seriously look at the competition area.

The national teacher and the crown prince sat over there.

The prince watched with great interest.

The national teacher also stared at the competition area, but his pupils were a little loose, and he seemed to be distracted.

The old eyes are dim, can't see clearly, don't know anything.

Our teacher can't understand what you are playing.

……

"start!"

The resounding voice of the great elder Wu came.

Suddenly, the entire competition area became chaotic.

Practitioners tried their best.

"laugh!"

A disciple of Huaji raised his flying sword, and the flying sword flew across the air, piercing the lower abdomen of a strong man with lightning speed.

The strong man was caught off guard by a heavy blow, looked down at Feijian, and looked up at the Huaji disciple.

"I surrender."

The burly man turned pale and shouted, but was kicked out of the competition area by Elder Wu Da.

Next to the martial arts competition area, several Wuji disciples hurriedly carried the injured strong man to a distance for treatment.

The big hole pierced by the long sword in his waist was bleeding continuously.

on the high platform.

Zhou Mo looked at the competition below.

He felt that if he walked in with his own strength, he would not be able to last for a few rounds.

You must know that these people are the best disciples among the three major forces, and they have learned extraordinary things.

The disciples of Huaji Dojo played with flying swords superbly.

The disciples of Wuji Holy Land are all physically trained, the defense of the physical body is comparable to armor, and the moves are wide open and closed, completely winning with strength.

Indeed, Zhou Mo also found that Wuji disciples are a group of reckless people who believe in power, and they are completely unwilling to accept it.

Very good, Zhou Mo appreciates this attitude, because in the face of strength, all the bells and whistles are useless.

Look at the students in the mission school.

Their every move has a scholarly atmosphere.

But when they took up weapons, each of them looked like a dynasty Confucian general.

In a word.

The students of the missionary school, Wen Neng can write the world, and Wu Neng can mount the horse to drive away the foreign enemies.

But more than ten minutes.

Zhou Mo has already learned about the abilities of practitioners in this world.

Very magical, not at all scientific.

In the current competition area, there are still 30 people left.

These people were out of breath, their mana had been consumed too much, and they seemed unable to support the next round.

"Now, start the second round of lottery."

Elder Wu Da came over carrying a box.

on the high platform.

Zhou Mo was a little puzzled.

"They are in their current state, so they can't compete in the next round, right?"

The Holy Master Wuji said calmly: "Senior, I don't know that in the world of practice, treasures are always reserved for those who are capable.

Suppose one day these juniors obtained powerful treasures outside.

And after the news is leaked, it will inevitably lead to hunting. At that time, they will fall into a desperate state. In this state, they are facing death. If they want them to survive, they must be cruel to them. Let them explode their potential, and the chances of surviving will increase. "

Listening to Wuji Holy Master's explanation, Huaji Daoist deeply agreed.

"We must not let them become flowers in the greenhouse. We must let them fight their opponents with all their strength. Usually, there is no such opportunity. When they encounter a desperate situation, they can only solve it by themselves. But now that we are here, they can use everything. method, and there will be no problem of hurting one's own people." Huaji Daoist said.

At this time, Dean Liu sighed, "Oh, a teacher for one day and a father for life, senior, we don't want to see our disciples being beheaded, that feeling is too painful."

Zhou Mo was stunned.

There is such a saying, and it makes sense.

Zhou Mo instinctively felt that there was something wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find anything wrong.

Think about it, it is really possible for them to experience such a thing in the future, how to fight back in a desperate situation?

Giving them this kind of test in advance is also a kind of responsibility for their lives.

It's true, it's true, it's irrefutable.

Zhou Mo nodded.

"It's true that you have shouldered too many things. It's really good to see through this layer." Zhou Mo said with a smile.

"That's what we should do."

Dean Liu put his hands behind his back and looked at the competition area with an old father's smile on his face.

Those who didn't know really thought that Dean Liu was this kind of person.

Sitting there, the military master said with emotion: "It is a blessing for these juniors to have a teacher like you."

The three looked at each other and smiled.

"Since they have entered our sect, we must be responsible to them."

The national teacher glanced at the three of them.

These three guys are old dramas.

(End of this chapter)