This time, there were thousands of Wudang disciples who entered the secret realm of the ancient battlefield. However, based on Lin Mo's simple statistics just now, at least 300 people died.

So many people died at the same time, if it were during the war between the two gangs, Wudang would have raised the white flag to surrender.

After all, if the opponent can kill 300 of them, it means that they can kill more, and it is meaningless to continue fighting.

However, these disciples did not die in the war, but died in the so-called opportunity exploration.

Lin Mo's harshness for the secret realm has been reduced a lot, but those who are not lucky will die if they encounter those powerful demon spirits and ghosts.

"Although many people died, there are also many people who got a chance!"

After Lin Mo checked the death toll, he looked at the number of people who got the chance.

At present, the number of people who have obtained the opportunity has exceeded 50, which should be regarded as a gratifying number for Wudang.

Lin Mo took advantage of nothing to observe the state of the people involved in the incident.

In the event, there have been some discordant situations.

"I have acquired the Ten Thousand Killing Sword Art of Nu Shamen!"

Inside a bunker, Song Qingshu held up a sword manual and shouted happily.

Beside him, several Wudang disciples dared not speak out, they could only watch him screaming happily.

They were still wounded, obviously they had just been beaten.

Chapter 289 Half of the Martial Arts Comes

"I don't know what kind of sect this Kuang Shamen belongs to, but he can actually practice such a powerful sword technique as the Ten Thousand Killing Sword Technique. It's only a matter of time before the elder brother gets the sword manual, and the sword will be invincible in the future!"

The younger brothers beside Song Qingshu knelt and licked one after another.

"Hahaha, the Wansha sword technique is peerless!"

Song Qingshu laughed.

He opened the sword manual, and suddenly a voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu came.

"The Ten Thousand Killing Sword Art, once the sword is released, it will attack the face like mad sand thousands of miles away. This is the modified version of the monks in the Qi training period. We are waiting for the martial arts family to go out with the Taoist sect. Pass on the Ten Thousand Killing Sword Technique to the descendants of Kuang Shamen."

The sword manual begins with a dull voice.

Hearing his words, Song Qingshu was even more excited.

"A monk in the Qi training period must be very powerful. I will be invincible after practicing this technique!"

Song Qingshu was excited.

"Ding, I received a shock from Song Qingshu, shock point +700!"

After Song Qingshu listened to the introduction at the beginning, he began to practice the sword manual.

The biggest advantage of the cultivator's Jade Slips is not that they can retain the exercises for a long time, but that they can retain the cultivation insights and experiences of the practitioners.

In this way, subsequent practitioners can quickly get started, and even those with high talents can directly achieve great success.

After Song Qingshu finished reading it, he already had an understanding of the Wan Sha Sword Art in his heart.

The few disciples lying on the ground saw that Song Qingshu had already practiced the exercises, so they had no choice but to get up.

They had also obtained the jade slips before, and they knew that this thing could only be cultivated once, and those who practiced again in the future would not be able to obtain the cultivation experience inside.

They have already lost the opportunity to practice the Wansha sword technique.

Perhaps this is a good lesson and understanding for these disciples who have not yet left society.

For the first time, they saw what privilege and domineering meant.

"You guys, I advise you to keep this matter in your heart. If you want to say it, be careful with me. I know which major you study and which class you study. You'd better remember it for me. , understand?" (Jie Yanjie Yu)

Without Song Qingshu's signal, his followers threatened these disciples.

"Yes, brother!"

Several people lowered their heads, not daring to say more.

No one in Wudang didn't know that Song Qingshu's father was the acting head, so they naturally knew that it would be useless to ask anyone for this matter.

A group of disciples left aggrieved.

And behind the scenes, Lin silently watched what happened here,

"The law of the jungle is an eternal truth, but spending time on martial arts cheats is really picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon!"

Lin Mo shook his head and sighed.

In his secret realm of the ancient battlefield, there are many self-cultivation techniques. Although the level is not high, they are definitely all martial arts cheats.

Song Qingshu competed with a group of ordinary disciples for mortal martial arts, in fact, he was throwing away the opportunity to obtain cultivation skills.

So sometimes, what you get is not necessarily a good thing.

Lin Mo looked away and continued to look elsewhere.

Competing for skills happened from time to time, and many disciples were in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds as soon as they came in. They were chased and killed by monsters, which was true to the extreme.

"Good guy, Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang can't be found!"

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