The Prodigies War

Two hours later, nine people had been eliminated from the No. 10 training ground, leaving only thirty-three people.

This elimination speed made the obese middle-aged man sigh, while Xiao Ke never frowned once.

As time passed, Lin Xun's physical strength had consumed most of it, and he was panting slightly uncontrollably, with fine sweat oozing from his forehead.

However, his eyes are still focused and firm, and the speed and accuracy of his knife are still maintained at a high level.

Under his feet, the slain flaming golden spiders had piled up into a mountain of corpses, shocking.

Not only Lin Xun, but other students as well.

At this point in the battle, no one is distracted anymore, everyone is working hard to support it, it is almost over, and no one is willing to be eliminated at this time.

There were only a few people who seemed relatively relaxed, such as Ning Meng, Shi Yu, etc. Even that Qi Can even brought Xin Wenbin to fight, he seemed to be able to advance and retreat freely, showing a very strong fighting level.

"How many students are there in the sixth realm of true martial arts?" Xiaoke on the mountain suddenly asked.

The fat middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, as if he was sensing something, and said after a while, "There are two more, no, there is only one left now."

Xiao Ke looked up and saw that while the fat middle-aged man was talking, there was another teenager screaming in the field, and he couldn't hold it at all.

Obviously, this teenager is one of the two true martial arts sixth-level students mentioned by the fat middle-aged, but it is a pity that he has been eliminated at this moment.

The fat middle-aged man sighed: "This little guy who was eliminated has a very good talent, and he can persist until now with the sixth realm of true martial arts, which is by no means comparable to ordinary people."

Xiao Ke was silent,

After a while, he said, "Who is the other student in the sixth realm of true martial arts?"

The fat middle-aged pointed to Lin Xun from a distance, and thoughtfully said: "This little guy is not simple, you can see his swordsmanship, ruthless and erratic, one strike will kill, only the strong who really know how to fight will understand, This knife technique is the most effective and the most terrifying."

Xiaoke snorted and said, "This sword technique is indeed very unique. It should be a rare unique secret technique, but this kid's cultivation base is too low to bring out the true power of this sword technique."

The fat middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's not easy anymore. He has mastered the essence of swordsmanship, and he is only one step away from reaching the realm of 'accuracy'."

Xiao Ke thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Which company sent him?"

The fat middle-aged shook his head: "You have to ask Xu Sanqi."

Speaking of Xu Sanqi, Xiao Ke was silent for a rare moment, and said, "You should know Xu Tou's character. If he doesn't want to say it, he won't reveal a word even if he kills him."

The fat middle-aged man shrugged in agreement.

"Ning Meng, Shi Yu, Qi Can, Wen Mingxiu, Li Qiu, Mu Lengxin..." Xiaoke named six names in a row and said, "These six people should pay attention."

The fat middle-aged man was stunned, and said, "Are you going to start preparing for the 'Twilight Blood Refinement' now?"

Xiao Ke said indifferently: "There is only one year, so you must prepare in advance."

The fat middle-aged man pondered for a moment and sighed: "Forget it, I don't understand your thoughts, but I know that within a year, many variables will definitely occur. You are too hasty to do this!"

He is very clear about what it means to focus on, which means that in Xiaoke's eyes, only these six students can last until the end of the one-year training camp, and the others...maybe they will only be eliminated in the end!

But he also knows that a year can produce a lot of variables. Xiao Ke did this on the first day of the training camp, which was obviously irrational.

For this, Xiao Ke remained silent, and what she believed has never changed.

...

When the training time reached two hours and forty minutes, there were only twenty-eight cadets left in the No. 10 training ground fighting.

They were all embarrassed, but if the most embarrassed were chosen, it would undoubtedly be Lin Xun.

At this moment, he was soaked in cold sweat, his face was slightly pale, and he was panting rapidly.

Lin Xun knew why he did this. Before, because of Xin Wenbin's interference, the rhythm of his battle was disrupted to a certain extent, and unnecessary physical strength was wasted. Otherwise, he would never be so embarrassed now.

"Hateful, why hasn't he been eliminated yet!" From a distance, Xin Wenbin has been observing Lin Xun from time to time, wishing that Lin Xun would be eaten alive by the hordes of flaming golden spiders.

But until now, Lin Xun seemed to be in a state of embarrassment, but he never fell, which made Xin Wenbin extremely unwilling.

"There are still 20 minutes. With his current state, he will definitely not last until the end." Qi Can next to him said coldly.

"This is good, this is good!" Xin Wenbin grinned, "When he is eliminated, I will find a chance to repair a book and let my father send someone to arrest this son, when I leave the blood killing camp, it is The day to settle accounts with him!"

The resentment in his voice had already hated Lin Xun to the core.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten minutes, Lin Xun's body was swaying, and he was about to fall, but he persisted, making Xin Wenbin shocked and angry.

Even Qi Can couldn't help frowning, as if he never expected that Lin Xun's perseverance was so strong.

In another area, Ning Meng raised his head and glanced at Lin Xun's side. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He secretly thought that it was amazing that this kid could stick to the sixth realm of true martial arts.

Seeing that there were only about five minutes left until the end of the training, Ning Meng gritted his teeth and planned to take the opportunity to help Lin Xun.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Shi Yu's figure appeared, knowingly or unintentionally, blocking the path between Ning Meng and Lin Xun.

"Little white face, what are you doing?" Ning Meng's face sank, he didn't have any good feelings for Shi Yu.

"When you go to save him at this time, you are actually harming him." Shi Yu said lightly.

"You fucking know shit!" Ning Meng scolded, "I think you are clearly planning to let my brother be eliminated and trap me in injustice!"

"Oh, it turns out that you are brothers, so why did you just stand by when Xin Wenbin harassed him? Could it be that you are also afraid of Xin Wenbin and his father?" Shi Yu laughed sarcastically.

"Fart!" Ning Meng was furious, "Don't blame me for being rude!"

Shi Yu said with a smile: "Killing each other is going to be eliminated. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Ning Meng's eyes widened, and his eyes were about to breathe fire: "You..."

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in the distance.

Ning Meng and Shi Yu suddenly froze in their hearts and looked at them together.

...

On the mountain peak, Xiao Ke said casually, "The time is almost up, get ready to leave."

The fat middle-aged man was a little absent-minded. He stared straight at the field, stared at Lin Xun, and said, "It's unexpected that this kid hasn't fallen yet."

Xiao Ke raised her eyebrows and looked at the field, and she found that Lin Xun's face was pale and his figure was about to fall down, but he still insisted. Dangerously killed.

Xiao Ke looked at the time, there were only three minutes left, and then compared Lin Xun's state at the moment, and said, "He has no hope."

The fat middle-aged face changed slightly, and he knew in his heart that even though there were only three minutes left, it was indeed difficult to persist until the end according to Lin Xun's current situation.

Thinking of this, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in his heart. If he was eliminated in the last few minutes, it would only be an immeasurable blow to the young man, and it might affect his path in the future. !

But the fat middle-aged also knows that the rules can't be broken, and neither he nor Xiaoke can give any help.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xiao Ke's calm and delicate face showed a rare surprise.

The fat middle-aged man looked up, and his eyes lit up.

...

In the training ground, Lin Xun, who was shaky at first, did not regain his energy all at once, but the power of the sword technique in his hand seemed to have skyrocketed too much in an instant.

With just one knife, the flaming golden spider that attacked from all around was like a piece of paper.

Suddenly, a blank area appeared near Lin Xun.

"How is this possible!" Xin Wenbin exclaimed in the distance, thinking he was dazzled.

But when he saw Lin Xun's second slash, it still produced such a powerful force, Xin Wenbin was struck by lightning, and the unwillingness in his heart increased to the extreme.

It's the last two minutes!

How could this be?

Xin Wenbin didn't notice that Qi Can's face beside him was also quite gloomy, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. He could see at a glance that Lin Xun's control of the sword technique had risen to a new level!

"This..." Ning Meng in the distance couldn't help but be stunned.

"Look, if you just rushed over without a head and no brain, you would have ruined a chance for him to refine the sword technique." Shi Yu said casually.

"You saw it just now?" Ning Meng froze in his heart, if that's the case, this little white face's eyesight can be vicious.

Shi Yu smiled without saying a word.

"I suddenly remembered a sentence, only under the real extreme pressure can the potential of a cultivator be fully tapped." On the mountain, the fat middle-aged man made no secret of his appreciation.

Xiao Ke was silent for a moment, then waved: "Get ready to leave."

"Don't you think this kid is very good?" The fat middle-aged man said unwillingly.

"It's also thirteen years old. He only has the sixth level of true martial arts. Compared with others, who do you think I will value more?"

Xiao Ke calmly said a word, then turned around and walked towards the treasure ship in the distance, with her short hair fluttering in the mountain wind, her figure was graceful and lonely.

On the first day of training in the blood-killing camp, Lin Xun staged a counterattack in the last three minutes with his breakthrough in swordsmanship. In the end, he was not eliminated and became the only true martial artist among the twenty-eight students in Camp 39. Sixth Layer students!

Whoosh!

The treasure ship roared and flew away with Xiao Ke and a group of students.

They set off at four in the morning, now it is a little after seven in the morning, and at half past seven is meal time.

For all the students of the Blood Killing Camp, the most precious thing is undoubtedly the meal time.

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