Chapter 1951 We dare not say!

"No, no! You are too weak! You can't even withstand a kick from me, how can you fight with outsiders? If you really meet a powerful opponent? Wouldn't it be doomed?" Just listen to Yang Hua roaring there.

Tao said.

Those Tianmen disciples had something to say, but no one dared to say it.

"From today onwards, you will have to double your amount of exercise! Until I am satisfied, and you are not allowed to use this kind of broken wood in the future." Yang Hua coldly threw the wooden stick in his hand to the ground.

"Use a knife!" Yang Hua said suddenly.

"Use a knife? Is this training?" Those Tianmen disciples who couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

If he really used a knife, wouldn't it be risking his life?

"Nonsense! This is life-threatening. If you don't train well, you will be the only ones who die. If you are expected to die in the hands of outsiders and feel embarrassed, you might as well die here." Yang Hua's cold voice spread throughout the room.

Attracted the whole audience.

The Tianmen disciples in the audience were speechless.

Even Ali was slightly shocked: How could Brother Hua let these people kill each other? Is it really necessary to train a bunch of devil-like killers?

After being stimulated by Yang Hua's remarks, the 200 Tianmen disciples who were recruited began extremely cruel training.

Every day he does extreme sports that far exceed his physical load, and he also holds a real cold blade in his hand to fight with his brothers.

And every time Yang Hua comes to the training ground in person to supervise the training of those Tianmen disciples.

"Be more ruthless, or you will die."

"If you don't want to be killed by the person across from you, then kill him."

As Yang Hua's stimulating words echoed across the entire field, the training ground almost turned into a slaughterhouse in an instant.

In just three days, 17 people were killed by their own swords, and more than 30 people were seriously injured and found it difficult to stand up.

Those Tianmen disciples who were able to stand up had scars all over their bodies, bloody scars.

These sights turned into a sense of relief and excitement in Yang Hua's eyes, as if seeing blood would make him happy.

What about Ali? He became a bystander, watching the poor Tianmen disciples being tortured to pieces by the cruel training. He couldn't help but stood there in a daze. He wanted to tell Brother Hua many times that this was too cruel, but

His persuasion was of no use in Yang Hua's mind.

Isn’t this? On the 6th day, Yang Hua went on the field in person and dealt with 10 people!

Two of them were hacked to death by Yang Hua on the spot, while the other eight were too frightened to go forward.

"Come on, are you cowards? Are you all wimps? Chop me hard with a knife?" Yang Hua, who seemed to be going crazy on the training ground, shouted.

The eight Tianmen disciples were originally afraid that he was the leader of the Tianmen Sect, but when Yang Hua used a knife to kill the third brother who didn't even fight back, they were also angered.

He grabbed the knife in his hand and slashed at Yang Hua fiercely.

As if they were desperately trying, they knew in their hearts that if they didn't kill the sect master at this moment, they would be hacked to death by the sect master.

So they had no choice but to risk their lives, and slashed at Yang Hua with sharp swords. Those seven brothers seemed to be risking their lives.

When Yang Hua saw that the seven people finally had the will to fight, he smiled coldly, held the cold blade in his hand, and rushed towards the seven people.

There were screams, the sound of machetes hitting people, and the blood splattered drop by drop on the green field.

In the end, all seven people fell down, under Yang Hua's bloody knife.

Six of them were hacked to death. Although the remaining four were still standing, if you look closely, their bodies were dripping with blood and their bodies were completely bruised.

"That's cool!" Yang Hua threw the bloody knife in his hand to the ground.

"The four of you are qualified." Yang Hua suddenly laughed and said.

"Only in this way can you truly become the death warrior killer of the X sect from now on, otherwise you will all die."

Although the four people passed the test, none of them had an expression of joy on their faces. Looking at the corpses of their companions, they all felt chills in their hearts.

Every time a dead body was carried off the green field, Yang Hua ordered them to secretly take it away in a car.

Of course, Yang Hua also knew that these corpses could not be seen by other disciples of Tianmen, and of course they could not be seen by Da Zhuang and other brothers. Therefore, these disciples of Tianmen knew that the training of Xmen had been very hard recently, but there was no one there yet.

People know about the dead people inside.

Isn't that right? Every time the person transporting the corpses is a black business car, they drive directly to the green field and then dispose of the dead corpses.

Today is no exception, but the commercial vehicle that came to handle the matter had a flat tire on the road and has not come over yet.

The several Tianmen disciples who were carrying the six Tianmen corpses that had just been hacked to death by Yang Hua had expressions of uneasiness and fear on their faces.

Looking at the corpse they were carrying, they knew in their hearts that one day it would be them, but they still did not dare to speak.

I saw them walking slowly at this time, looking extremely lonely.

When they arrived at the exit of the green field, they didn't see the vehicle pulling the body, so they could only stare there.

The sect leader had warned them not to carry these corpses out and let other Tianmen disciples see them, so they could only stand there one by one in front of them.

While they were waiting for the bus here, they didn't see Bai Songren, who hadn't been to the green field for the past few days, suddenly walking over here.

When Bai Songren came suddenly, several Tianmen disciples were slightly startled, and quickly used their bodies to block the corpses being carried behind them, standing there one by one.

After Bai Songren came over, he couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Especially when Tianmen disciples saw that each of them was injured and one of them had blood on his arm, he took a closer look.

"Why are you so seriously injured?" Bai Songren asked immediately.

A few days ago, when Bai Songren came, those who were training on the green field said that although they were very hard and tired, there was no bloodshed on their bodies.

But now? The Tianmen disciples in front of me are all injured like that.

The Tianmen disciple in front of him was afraid that Mr. Bai would see the body behind him, so he hurriedly said bitterly: "Old Bai, we were injured during training, it's okay."

One of them kept moving back as he spoke to cover the corpses behind him.

However, Bai Songren was slightly startled: "What are you carrying behind you?"

The sharp-eyed Bai Songren saw it at a glance and couldn't help but ask.

When these Tianmen disciples heard that Mr. Bai suddenly asked about the condition of the corpse behind them, all of them had a look of horror on their faces, and they quickly 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 Mr. Bai in front of him, but was pushed away by Bai Songren.

"Get out of the way." Bai Songren said angrily.

Looking closely, my God, a shocking scene appeared in Bai Songren's eyes.

There were actually 6 horrific corpses of Tianmen disciples lying behind them. Each of them had been stabbed more than once, and they died in a bloody mess.

When he saw these corpses in front of him, Bai Songren was shocked.

With a look of disbelief in his eyes, he pointed at the body on the ground and asked frantically: "What's going on?"

"What happened? How did you die? Why did you die so miserably?"

Following Bai Songren's hysterical roar, all the Tianmen disciples who were afraid of Yang Hua lowered their heads and did not say a word.
Chapter completed!