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Volume 1 118 Heaven or Hell

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    Liu Maoran's face showed a bit of bitterness, and he was very embarrassed at this time. He was not so cold-blooded towards these students, so he advised from the side, "Coach Guihong, this warrior is just impulsive, thinking that he is a first-time offender.  If he doesn¡¯t understand the rules, give him a chance to change his ways, right?¡±

    "No! There is no second chance here. He has been eliminated and will leave immediately." Gui Hong said decisively, showing no mercy at all. His face was unmoved and he could not listen to Liu Maoran's plea.

    Facing such a ruthless coach, everyone felt chilled and worried. Their hearts were filled with chills. What path did they choose? Is it right or wrong? Faced with such a cold and cruel coach, is West Campus heaven or hell?

    Liu Maoran finally shook his head and compromised, waving helplessly at the back of the team. The young man who had just confronted Gui Hong with questions was dragged away and taken to the Academic Affairs Office to complete the withdrawal procedures.

    Watching the young man leave, everyone's hearts became cold, but they must persevere. After all, no one wanted to be dragged out in a daze like the samurai just now.

    "Who else wants to drop out of school?" Gui Hong continued.

    The huge venue and solemn atmosphere were so silent that no one dared to answer.

    "Very good! I need you to remember that here, in the Devil's Arena, there is no basis, let alone why. All you have to do is obey orders and resolutely execute them! Do you hear that?" Gui Hong continued to shout at the top of his lungs with all his strength.  .

    ¡°Obey orders and execute them resolutely!!!¡±

    Everyone shouted in unison, shouting this concept that they did not agree with at all. It seemed that between dropping out of school and accepting oppression, everyone chose to accept the reality.

    "Since you have no objections, follow me over there!" Gui Hong said goodbye to all the instructors and led the students to the west side of the college.

    A long row of figures walked behind Guihong, the cold-faced coach Guihong, looking sparse and uneasy in their hearts.

    After walking for a long time, we came to a courtyard gate. Looking up, we saw a gold-plated plaque with two magnificent characters "West Courtyard" engraved on it, which looked particularly dazzling.

    Lin Feng stood in front of the courtyard gate, in a daze, not knowing what to think. He looked around again, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.

    "Thisthis is the West Courtyard. Last timewas this the Liu Xifeng I met here last time?" Lin Feng suddenly woke up and looked at the two big characters "West Courtyard" on the door of the courtyard in horror.

    "It turns out that Liu Xifeng broke into the West Courtyard without authorization last time. No wonder, no wonder a random volume contains three-star fighting skills." Lin Feng not only sighed to himself, this West Courtyard is really a good place.

    "Brother Lin Feng, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and follow." Many people in front saw Lin Feng stop, so they turned back and touched him with their arms, urging him.

    "Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, let's go." Lin Feng came to his senses immediately and hurried to follow.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Guihong continues to walk in without introducing or speaking, but her steps are slower, as if to give everyone enough time to take a good look at the environment of the west courtyard.

    The team walked around the corridors and pavilions. At this time, everyone was walking in front of an antique and majestic building. Lin Feng glanced at it inadvertently, and his eyes could not be separated from it anymore. The look of surprise in his eyes.  But it was difficult to hide it. Looking at the three large ink characters hanging on the pavilion, "Jiuling Pavilion", Lin Feng's soul was a little uneasy. Everyone also showed brilliant expressions, looking at it excitedly and curiously.  .  It is said that this is the most mysterious and rich place in the West Courtyard. It has all kinds of internal martial arts and fighting skills, and is known as the largest treasure house in the West Courtyard.

    "So this is Jiuling Pavilion. The book pavilion I sneaked into last time turned out to be Jiuling Pavilion?" Lin Feng's heart was filled with uncontrollable excitement. He never expected that he would accidentally break in and enter the west courtyard.  The richest place.

    The team has moved on. Although everyone coveted Jiuling Pavilion, they still reluctantly continued to walk towards the Devil's Arena. They did not know how many turns they took, but they felt that the trees and flowers around them became more and more lush as they walked. In the end, it turned out that  I have slowly moved away from the building. I really don¡¯t know how big the west courtyard is. After walking for a long time, suddenly there is a dark place, and my eyes light up. A castle appears out of thin air in front of everyone. It is hard to tell whether it is a dream or a dream.  Reality.

    Yes, it does look like a castle from the outside, and it is an ancient and deep castle. It is surrounded by woods and dense towering trees, and the castle is in the center. From the outside, the castle is round and nearly tall.  Hundreds of meters, there is a round pot lid top with a spike on top. Of course, that is not a pot lid, but a castle top made of unknown metal, and the top of the castle top is even more  Like a tyrantThe long spear shot straight into the sky, full of domineering power; and the walls of the castle were all black, looking extremely solemn and deep, and even the surrounding aura was suppressed by it to make it a little calm.

    Standing in front of this castle, the first impression given to everyone is that of a dream, like a castle isolated from the world.  If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that there was such a place hidden in the West Courtyard?

    Gui Hong led everyone closer and came to the gate of the castle. There were half skulls hanging on each of the two large blood-red stone doors. The two doors were now put together to form a complete skull.  It gives people a depressing atmosphere, and makes people feel a sense of inexplicable fear; looking up at the large characters on the eaves of the Shimen door, it directly shocks everyone's hearts, "Devil's Arena".

    I saw that Guihong had a black object in his hand at some point. He put it into the skull of Shimen, and it just got stuck. There was a loud noise, as if some mechanism was activated, and Shimen shook violently.  , a burst of dust was thrown up, the stone door gradually cracked open and moved to both sides, and the originally black thing fell back into Gui Hong's hands again.

    As soon as the stone door opened, everyone's brains were filled with the noise of catharsis, and the roars and shouts were endless. The first thing that came into view was the several hundred square meters arena standing in the center of the castle. At this time, the people on the arena  The dazzling fighting energy of a few people was squandering without any stinginess, while the people outside the surrounding fence were swaying their arms and cheering.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Down  Knock him down!  !  !

    Defeat him!  Defeat him!  !  !  ¡­

    This scene immediately made everyone smell a bit of discomfort. Could it be that this is the Devil's Arena? It seems that this is not a paradise at all, it is definitely a hell.

    "How can this place be like this? Is it really hell?" Lin Feng covered his nose with his hands in discomfort and frowned. Obviously, this scene was exactly what he expected.  A world of difference.

    Gui Hong finally turned to everyone and said:

    "Welcome to the Devil's Arena, all you kiddies. If you want to stay here, you must pass the test. I look forward to your joining."

    As he spoke, Gui Hong waved his hands, and his sleeves flew up with the wind. A series of blood-red light spots flew out from his sleeves with a "whoosh" sound, and swarmed out, and each of them rotated in the mid-air regularly.  Under Hong's skillful and precise control, dozens of blood-red light spots were suspended above the heads of nearly a hundred warriors, moving and sparkling.

    Seeing the blood-red light spots above their heads, everyone couldn't help but look up and froze, and many warriors who knew some clues shouted, "Competition coins, this is the devil's competition coin"
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