"No, no, you are too weak, you can't even bear my kick, how can you fight with outsiders, if you really meet a very powerful opponent, then wouldn't it be dead," I only heard Yang Hua roar there.
Those Heavenly Gate disciples had something to say, but none of them dared to say it.
"From this day onwards, you will double the amount of exercise until I am satisfied, and you are not allowed to use this broken wood in the future."
I heard Yang Hua coldly throw the wooden stick in his hand to the ground.
"With a knife," Yang Hua said suddenly.
"With a knife, this is training," the Heavenly Gate disciples who couldn't help it exclaimed.
If you really use a knife, wouldn't it be a game of death?
"Nonsense, this is originally a game of life, if you don't train well, the one who dies will only be you, and if you are expected to die in the hands of outsiders, it is better to die here."
Yang Hua's cold voice spread throughout the audience.
The disciples of the Heavenly Gate in the audience were speechless.
Even Ah Li was slightly shocked: how could Brother Hua let these people kill each other, did he really have to train a group of dead killers like the devil After Yang Hua's remarks and stimulation, the 200 Tianmen disciples who were recruited began extremely cruel training.
Every day, he has to do extreme sports that far exceed the physical load, and he also holds a really cold blade in his hand to fight his brother.
And every time Yang Hua came to the training ground in person, he supervised the training of those Tianmen disciples.
"Shoot hard, or you'll be the one who dies."
"If you don't want to be killed by the person opposite you, then kill him."
As Yang Hua's exciting words resounded throughout the audience, this training ground almost turned into a slaughterhouse in an instant.
In just three days, 17 people have died under the swords of their own people, and more than 30 people have been seriously injured and have difficulty standing up.
Those Heavenly Gate disciples who were able to stand up were covered in scars, bloody scars.
These became a kind of relief in Yang Hua's eyes, as well as excitement, as if he would make him happy when he saw blood.
Then Ali became a bystander, looking at those poor Tianmen disciples who were tortured by cruel training, he couldn't help but stand there stunned, many times he wanted to tell Brother Hua that this was too cruel, but his persuasion was useless in Yang Hua's mind.
This is not on the 6th day, Yang Hua personally played against 10 people Two of them were hacked to death by Yang Hua on the spot, and the other 8 were too frightened to go up.
"Come on, are you cowards, are you all and slash me with knives," Yang Hua, who seemed to be crazy on the training ground, shouted.
The 8 Heavenly Gate disciples were originally afraid that he was the master of the Heavenly Gate Sect, but when Yang Hua used a knife to hack to death the third brother who didn't even fight back at all, they were also enraged. grabbed the knife in his hand and slashed at Yang Hua fiercely.
As if they were desperate, they knew in their hearts that if they didn't cut the door master at this moment, they would be hacked to death by the door master.
So they could only let it go, and the sharp knife slashed towards Yang Hua.
Those 7 brothers were like they were playing with their lives.
Yang Hua saw that the 7 people finally had the fighting intent to go out in their hearts, the corner of his mouth smiled coldly, and he held the cold blade in his hand and rushed towards the 7 people.
The screams, the sound of machetes slashing at people, and the splatters of blood spilled on the green field.
In the end, all 7 people fell and fell under Yang Hua's bloody knife. 6 were hacked to death, and although the remaining 4 were still standing, their bodies were also drenched in blood and skinless.
"This is decent," I just listened to Yang Hua, and the bloody knife in his hand was thrown to the ground.
"The four of you qualified."
Yang Hua suddenly laughed and said.
"In the future, this is the only way to truly become the killer of the X Gate, or you will all die."
Although the four people were qualified, none of them looked at the corpses of their companions with joyful expressions on their faces, and their hearts were all chilled there.
Every time the dead bodies were carried down from the green field, Yang Hua instructed them to secretly pull them away with a car.
Of course, Yang Hua also knew that these corpses could not be seen by the other disciples of the Heavenly Gate, and of course they could not be seen by Da Zhuang and other brothers, so these disciples of the Heavenly Gate knew that the training of the X Gate had been very hard recently, but no one knew about the dead people inside.
Not always the corpses were hauled in a black business car, driving directly into the green shade field, and then disposing of the dead bodies.
Today is no exception, except that the business vehicle that came to deal with it had a flat tire on the road, so it hasn't come over yet.
Carrying the 6 Tianmen corpses that had just been hacked to death by Yang Hua, several Tianmen disciples each had an uneasy and frightened expression on their faces.
Looking at the corpses they were carrying, they knew in their hearts that sooner or later it would be themselves, but they still didn't dare to speak.
I saw that they were walking slowly at this time, looking extremely lonely.
When they reached the exit of the green field, they could not see the vehicle pulling the corpse, so they could only stare there.
The Sect Master had warned them not to carry these corpses out for the other Heavenly Gate disciples to see, so they could only stand there one by one.
Just when they were waiting for the bus here, they didn't see Bai Songren, who hadn't come to the green field for a few days, suddenly walked over to this side.
When the white pine kernel suddenly came, several Tianmen disciples were slightly stunned, and hurriedly used their bodies to block the corpses carried behind, and stood there one by one.
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After the white pine kernel walked over, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Especially seeing that they were injured one by one, and one of them still had blood stains on his arm, the Tianmen disciple took a closer look.
"Why are you so badly injured," the white pine kernel asked immediately.
A few days ago, when Bai Songren came, although the people who were training on the green field were very bitter and tired, they did not cause bloodshed.
But now, the disciples of the Heavenly Gate in front of him were all injured like that.
The Tianmen disciple in front of him was afraid that Bai Lao would see the corpse behind him, so he hurriedly said bitterly: "Bai Lao, we were injured during training, it's okay." ” One of them kept backing away as he spoke, shielding the corpses behind him.
But Bai Songren was slightly stunned: "What are you carrying behind?"
The sharp-eyed Bai Songren couldn't help but ask at a glance.
These days, when the disciples heard that the old man Bai suddenly asked about the situation of the corpse behind him, they all had a frightened look on their faces, and hurriedly said firmly: "It's nothing, it's nothing."
But Bai Songren clearly saw the blood behind them and stepped forward.
One of the Tianmen disciples wanted to stop Bai Lao in front of him, but was pushed away by Bai Songren.
"Get out of the way."
Bai Songren said angrily.
With his eyes, oh my God, a shocking scene completely appeared in Bai Songren's eyes.
There were 6 miserable corpses of Tianmen disciples lying behind, and all 6 of them were stabbed more than once, and where did they die tragically with blurred flesh and blood.
When he saw these corpses in front of him, Bai Songren was shocked all of a sudden.
With a look of disbelief in his eyes, he pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked frantically, "What's going on?"
"What the hell is going on, how did you die, how did you die so miserably?"
With Bai Songren's desperate roar, those Tianmen disciples who were afraid of Yang Hua all lowered their heads and didn't say a word.
They did not dare to say, yes, it is true that no one dared to say it, because everyone knows what the consequences of speaking out are death So they're afraid
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