Ming Yan muttered beside him, believing in your evil, but he was kicked in the ass and rolled to the side.

A black-clothed young man came to the stage, holding a long black knife, Mo Rulong looked at him coldly, and said: "Martial Arts Academy, No. 3 student Mo Rulong, second-rank early stage military envoy, please give advice!" ”

"Qingzhou Technical School, Martial Arts Academy Wei Ping, first-class military general!"

The words fell.

The long knife in Wei Ping's hand was as sharp as lightning, and he did not use the mixed yuan strength that surpassed the generals.

Because once it is used, it means that the battle is meaningless, which is equivalent to admitting defeat!

But Mo Rulong is a little evil, this class of students does not have Su Luo, and Ming Yan may not be able to suppress him.

The two fought each other, Mo Rulong black spear black dragon, brave and terrifying, with the ruthlessness of a poisonous snake, the spear was sharp, and the three moves penetrated Wei Ping's left shoulder, and a slight deviation could pierce his heart.

Su Luo said indifferently: "Kill him!" ”

"Good!"

Mo Rulong burst out with a terrifying murderous aura in an instant, and he didn't hesitate for Su Luo's words, knowing that Su was a pervert with a very good set, since he let him kill him, then fight to the death!

In the ring, although the two sides had a gambling agreement, no one said that they were not allowed to fight to the death.

Li Pingfan's face changed slightly, but his heart still had the calmness of a mentor, and he looked at Wei Ping on the stage and was forced out of his strength as a military general in an instant.

He sighed secretly, knowing that in the same rank, Wei Ping was not a general, and he would inevitably be killed on the spot by three internal guns.

The strength of the generals exploded, Mo Rulong was fearless, his fighting spirit did not retreat, and he suppressed Wei Ping stubbornly!

This in itself is not normal!

The dignified military general, the mixed yuan realm that he cultivated, was suppressed by the military envoy!

It is a shame for the martial arts general to be suppressed by the martial arts messenger!

Su Luo said indifferently: "Teacher Li, do you see the gap?" ”

"Well, Mo Rulong is a person who has experienced killing, holding a bloodstained spear in his hand, and in terms of momentum, Wei Ping has already lost!" Li Pingfan sighed.

Su Luo said indifferently: "Fifty credits, I will let him teach Wei Ping how to fight, your Qingzhou Technical School cultivates this group of people, and the resources spent are ten times and a hundred times that of fifty credits, or even a thousand times, right?" ”

"You kid is interesting, fifty credits, deal!" Li Pingfan was suddenly happy.

Su Luo said indifferently: "Xiaolong, teach him how to fight as a martial artist!" ”

"Great!"

Mo Rulong knew that when Su Luo opened his mouth, every time he put forward a condition, it would inevitably be accompanied by benefits.

He slowed down his offensive so that Wei Ping could show his strength, but his courage was still too small, once Mo Rulong fought to the death, the game of fighting for his life would not be taught!

It's about the heart of martial arts, and the fighting spirit is fearless, how do you teach this thing!

However, the battle lasted for half an hour, and the physical exertion of both sides was too huge, which was worthy of fifty credits!

After the battle, Mo Rulong was slightly injured, wiped his sweat and asked in a low voice, "How much did you catch?" ”

"One hundred and fifty credits, five or five points!" Su Luo said calmly.

Mo Rulong nodded, and didn't say much, knowing that there was a chance to earn credits, it all depended on Su Luo, otherwise who among them had the ability to extort the benefits of these people.

Ming Yan couldn't wait to play in the next battle, Li Pingfan glanced at Wei Ping, and said with relief: "How does this battle feel?" ”

"It's stronger than my three months of penance at school, and I feel that I'm not far from a second-level general." Wei Ping told the truth, attracting a burst of envious eyes.

Li Pingfan nodded with satisfaction, knowing that they had earned, and turned around to pick out a young man to come to the stage.

Ming Yan didn't say a word, he just did it, what martial arts rules reported to his family, it was too wasteful of time.

To tell the truth, Ming Yan fought harder than Mo Rulong, like a madman, he injured the young man in the blink of an eye, forced out the strength of the general, and fought the stage for half an hour.

He came down and said, "One hundred and five, five or five!" ”

Su Luo said calmly: "Twenty-eight! ”

"Why!"

Mingyan's face is dark, I don't understand bullying!

Su Luo would take the time to instruct him to cultivate the Qiankun Technique, and Ming Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was still a good deal, and he would not make trouble to recover his strength.

Ding Lei came to power, and his style of play was fierce, no weaker than Ming.

Li Pingfan said softly: "You students in this class, there are so many good seedlings. ”

"It's okay!" Tilting Fengxian responded arrogantly, Li Pingfan glanced at his mouth, and it was not easy to debunk, after all, this woman is a martial monarch, and a martial monarch is not easy to mess with!

Then Tian Fei, Cao De, and Yang Yi came to power one after another.

Yang Yi, a shameful thing, was actually beaten in the ring.

Li Pingfan is a little more comfortable, in the last game, he named Mo Rulong, and directly gave 200 credits, since it is sharpened, he will choose the strongest.

Mo Rulong lives up to expectations, his gun is really strong!

Yang Yi looked embarrassed, he didn't get a point, because Su Luo didn't give it to him, after all, he still owed Su Luo three hundred credits!

From the beginning, counting Su Luo, eight matchups, three four-grade magic weapons were exchanged for 1,060 credits, and a few of them were divided into 600 credits.

All of them have gained a little, and Su Luo didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, if you want to break through, you need one hundred and twenty ten-year Zhu Guo, which is equivalent to one thousand and two credits!

It's a little bit close!

There are still a few second-grade spirit fruits left on Su Luo's body, and the seventeenth qi cloud is condensed, which should be enough!

Xiao Nai's group of people, hanging their heads and drooping their heads, brought them with them, and never dreamed that they would be cleaned up so miserably by a group of freshmen from Chuzhou Technical School before they came.

Li Pingfan had lunch and left with people.

In the evening of the same day, Zhao Xin came back, thirty-six wounded, most of them disabled, and the corpses that had returned!

Not to mention that the old students died in battle, even the corpses of the mentor are as high as seven or eight!

In fact, many people have not even been able to snatch the corpse back!

The number of instructors in Chuzhou Technical School is relatively large, up to more than 200 people, many of whom are old students who have graduated and stayed in the school, or joined the military department of the 37th district and become military warriors!

Su Luo and their group of freshmen were alarmed, and they were all summoned.

Tilting Fengxian was inexplicably angry, and said coldly: "Zhao Xin, are you crazy, taking them in is to send them to death!" ”

"Enter the periphery to practice, this is what everyone means, there is enough time, we also want them to practice step by step, the situation is too bad, all of them enter!"

Zhao Xin said in the end, his face was cold.

There is no second choice, everyone has to go in!

Of course, Zhao Xin will give the new students a chance, if they refuse, pack up their things and leave here from today, and they will no longer be students of Chuzhou Technical School, which is equivalent to being expelled!

Everyone finally came in, and it was impossible to be intimidated by a few words.

The Tilting Phoenix Fairy wanted to stop it, but finally sighed inadvertently, her eyes were complicated, and she didn't dare to look at Su Luo again!

She has not accepted students for many years, and she really doesn't want to experience that extreme pain again.

Cultivate with all your might, then enter the 37th District and die in battle, then cultivate the next session, and then continue to die in battle, and the cycle repeats.

The pain of losing a loved one, those who have not experienced it, will never be able to understand it.

All the new students gathered to attend.

Zhao Xin said in a condensed voice: "About the 37th District, you are no stranger, everyone is very curious about what is inside, then I will tell you, there is danger inside, there are life and death crises everywhere, there are murderous humans who are exactly the same as our appearance, and there are also demon beasts, which want to gush out at any time!" ”

"Small world?"

Su Luo muttered, his eyes flashing.