Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

All of Blue Cloud Pavilion's direct disciples glanced at the The youth's figure in the plaza and scoffed at him. Those who were able to enter the Blue Cloud Pavilion were all talented geniuses, all of them were proud and arrogant, they were young and full of vigor. How could they be affected by a mere servant that came from a small clan?    

    

In their eyes, a servant was still just a servant. No matter what, he was just a slightly stronger ant.    

    

The voice in his ears became softer and softer, and even the scenery in his line of sight became blurry very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from where he stood.    

    

"Hehe, it's finally my turn. It's my turn to show my face." Following that, the fatty who was standing behind Long Bufan just now laughed out loud as he walked in front of the rune stone tablet, his right fist striking his left palm and the joints between his fingers making 'kacha kacha' sounds.    

    

Then, he gave a loud and imposing roar, and smashed his fist onto the stone tablet. But at the same time, his fat butt suddenly burst out a fart, and with the leakage of his power, he struck the rune stone tablet's fist, releasing only four and a half circles of light.    

    

"900 jin ?"    

    

The fatty's face was ashen as he watched the scene unfold before him. Then, under the laughter of the crowd, he ran off with his tail between his legs.    

    

Not long later, under the rune array's teleportation, Long Bufan astonishingly found himself in a deathly white world. Below his feet, there was a huge circular altar.    

    

And on the altar stood not only him, but also many other figures, all of whom were Earth Hall disciples who had just passed the Strength Trial.    

    

"Why didn't you have this altar in the last season? Could it be that the training ground of the season has changed again? "    

    

At this moment, they were also looking around in confusion. It was clear that they had never been to this place before.    

    

Long Bufan lowered his head and saw that the altar's stone surface was filled with all sorts of complicated runes. Although he did not know where he was teleported to, he guessed that this altar should be the examination grounds for this trip.    

    

After all the qualified trial-takers had entered, a light suddenly flickered on the altar. The runes engraved on the altar also began to light up one after another. Everyone was bathed in the soft light.    

    

Clearly, the ranking battles of this exam was about to begin.    

    

However, since it was everyone's first time here, they didn't know what the trial stage was.    

    

At the same time the light on the altar shone brightly, the Beautiful Deacon's moving voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, "The assessment's rules are very simple, that is, everyone will be fighting and killing each other. There is no limit to the examination time, and the last person who will be able to stand will be the first in the rune stone tablet Formation. Death is failure, and the loser will be sent out of the altar. "    

    

With that, a light flashed on the altar. In front of everyone, a variety of weapons suddenly appeared: spears, sabers, daggers, iron rods, longswords, axes, hammers ? Wait a minute.    

    

"What?" "A free-for-all?"    

    

"Isn't that the same as everyone killing each other?!"    

    

On the altar, everyone had a look of surprise on their faces. They didn't expect that the assessment would result in a chaotic battle. The one who could last until the end would be the victor!    

    

But listening to the meaning behind the Beautiful Deacon's words, there was no real death in this array. It was just like an illusion formation, once dead, it would be teleported out. Except, this kind of testing method was a bit too exciting.    

    

Surprised, everyone in the altar looked at the others with eyes full of caution.