The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 501: Jianxing Star


? In the fantasy formation, there is a sea of ​​blood and bones on the ground.

The geniuses in it are strongly impacted. They will not realize that it is in the illusion, they are a bystander.

It's like a nightmare, I don't know where the dream started, I just remember the fear of being there.

Furthermore, the phantom array is still a very real nightmare. The smell of blood penetrates the tip of the nose, and you can feel the biting cold wind cut by sharp weapons.

These are just the background of the phantom array, and the **** killings are really unbearable.

As if being in the Asura hell, everyone around him went crazy, repeating the action of starting the knife and falling, and the flesh and blood flew.

His body is out of control, and he rushes into the enemy army holding a weapon stained with blood.

The brain is numb, the heartbeat is so fast that there is almost no feeling, there is only one thing left in my eyes, that is to kill!

Kill him in the dark, forever.

The killing was happily. Suddenly everything stood still, all the people on the battlefield disappeared. The souls of those who died in their hands rose up again, using twisted movements to question why they wanted to kill him.

They also have family and friends, and their wives and daughters are still waiting for them to return.

While speaking, these people began to bleed all over, rushing towards them with their teeth and claws.

During this process, the young people in the square went crazy again, uttering heartbreaking shouts.

Even if someone with a strong heart is holding on to it, the illusion will change again, without fear of ghosts and gods, and he will become as murderous as ants.

Over time, the people around him cast aside him as a demon and stayed away.

So after the initial scream of horror, the shouts of the remaining youths in the square were full of despair.

"General Mu, is it almost done, right?" Elder Li of the Wuliangjian Sect said uneasy.

Just now, many of his disciples of the Immeasurable Sword Sect were eliminated.

Go on, there are no more people left on the test.

However, General Mu did not speak, and his black eyebrows were tightened. Ning Quewu was unwilling to do it, he hoped to find the general.

"General, look at that man."

Suddenly, one of his lieutenants pointed at the man farthest away.

That's a person who can't connect with the stars. His face is yellow and thin, and he is said to be a realm of heaven, but if it is not for the slow flowing skill in his body, he is just like an ordinary person.

However, he was the best performer of all, and he never called out from start to finish.

His expression changes from time to time, but it is not the kind of fear and despair. Almost every time he is lost, he is replaced by perseverance.

All the magical arrays cannot affect his heart.

This is rare and precious. The purpose of the illusion is not to torture these people and make them numb and ruthless.

It is a kind of spiritual growth, which is the most precious quality to adapt to the battlefield.

If the generals were selected during the Shenlong Dynasty, before the youth appeared, none of these people in front of General Mu had passed.

"Do you think he is good?" General Mu asked calmly to the lieutenant who just spoke.

"Yes, his expression has changed in less than a second or two from the beginning to the present," the lieutenant said.

"Oh?" General Mu was surprised because he didn't notice the youth from the beginning.

Now I heard the lieutenant's reminder, I looked carefully, and found that it was so, and finally there was a surprise in his eyes.

On the other hand, Elder Li saw that the young man was not a disciple of the Immeasurable Sword Sect, and said: "It's just that, can a sick person lead soldiers?"

However, General Mu did not even bother to respond, saying: "End the magic array."

Not long after these words fell, the beam of light on the square disappeared. As the people on the square became less and less shouting, the phantom array disappeared completely.

At this moment, less than one-third of the people are left in the square.

"We adopted a scoring system. According to your performance just now, from one to ten, the five with the highest scores will be the generals." General Mu said.

The young man who hasn't recovered from the illusion has a dazed face and can't afford to score.

By the time they reacted, the scoring has been completed, and everyone has a different number on their head.

People looked at the people in the six golden battle rings for the first time, and found that they were not much taller than the people in the silver battle ring.

They are all six to eight points.

The difference between people in the bronze ring is relatively obvious, about five points.

In this way, people's eyes moved according to the height of the battle ring, and when they looked to the extreme edge and subconsciously wanted to take it back, they saw an incredible number.

Exactly!

Moreover, this ten is still golden, distinctive and attractive.

"It's him!"

Peng Ying immediately recognized that this person was the one who almost killed him and immediately informed her sister.

Peng Lan and the six people were shocked because of this golden color. Now that they learned that Jiang Chen was the person they were looking for, they couldn't help it.

"Dare to ask the general, why is he tense!?" Peng Lan asked.

General Mu glanced at her without saying a word, but a powerful aura overwhelmed Peng Lan's soul.

"On the battlefield, unconditional obedience is the most basic. Soldier orders are like a mountain. How can you allow you to question casually? Your qualifications have been disqualified!" A lieutenant stood up and shouted in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Peng Lan's proud face suddenly froze, and her eyes revealed shock.

"General Mu..." Elder Li said.

"No discussion." General Mu's cold voice interrupted him.

So just like that, Peng Lan, one of Shuangjiao, was eliminated because of one sentence, but the score on her head was second only to ten, which was eight points.

Peng Lan's face rose to the color of pig liver, with grievances and unwillingness in her eyes.

But she obviously didn't dare to show it to the general, and turned to look at the very young man.

The young man is Jiang Chen. He doesn't seem to know what he has lost. He sat motionless and closed his eyes.

He did not deceive, but really experienced the test of the illusion.

Because the intensity of the phantom array is compared to the killing thoughts of the ancient beasts when he helped Bai Ling to open up his psychic wisdom~IndoMTL.com~, it is nothing but a witch.

As for the change of heart, he is also very calm, not caught by the designer of the magic array, and fell into an emotional misunderstanding.

This world is always the weak and the strong. If you don't kill the enemy, the enemy will come to kill himself. Then, what should his relatives and friends do?

Suddenly, Jiang Chen felt a strong wind coming towards him, opened his eyes and saw that it was Peng Lan.

The person in the golden battle ring couldn't accept that he was eliminated because of that reason, and the younger brother's affairs were there, and he actually shot in full view.

"The disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect, it really is different." General Mu said coldly.

"General, this is a personal vengeance. Peng Lan's younger brother was bullied by that person before, and he couldn't help but take it after he was recognized by the score." Elder Li did not stop, he also had no good intentions towards Jiang Chen.

Author’s words: The author is not invulnerable, so there is no doubt that I have recently fallen ill. I’ll do this today. I’m very sorry, but since it was put on the shelves, Muzhi has never been less than his brothers and sisters. An accident will make up for it. This is no exception, it broke out again at the end of the month, and the 20th chapter hit the bottom.


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