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Chapter 13 On the ring, life and death are not a question

After Xu Ming received the prompt, he clicked the OK option without hesitation, and then his consciousness was dragged into a space and began to comprehend Bajibeng.

Although this "Baji Beng" is a high-level exercise of the mysterious level, it can be compared to the lower level after being integrated.But for Xu Ming's cultivation level to comprehend, there are only fragments of scrolls.

So the rank is only the lower level of the yellow rank, but even so, Xu Ming has remained motionless in his shelter for the past three days.

Within three days, Xiao Gang went to find Xu Ming, but without Xu Ming's permission, the door in front of Xiao Gang never opened.There have been rumors in the barracks for a long time that the recruits who don't know how to live or die are ashamed to come out to meet people.Now he is hiding in the house like a tortoise, trying to escape the challenge of the boxing ring three days later.

Of course, Xu Ming, who was so absorbed in comprehension at the moment, didn't know that the outside world's evaluation of him was already unsatisfactory. Xu Ming, who was so absorbed in comprehension, didn't even make any money in these three days.

And these three days were still the same for the Buddha, he didn't connect the death of the marrow-washing monk with this recruit at all.If he really had the ability to melt the combat uniform and kill the cultivators in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, he wouldn't be so embarrassed by being punched to the ground by himself.

Thinking of this, the Buddha is still eating meat and drinking for the past three days, so he is very happy.Although the world has collapsed, the supply of wine and meat for them, the captains of the death squad, can still keep up. Although what they get is only some dried meat, it is still like eating moldy and blackened dough.

The so-called wine is just a product obtained by fermenting some unknown grains, and it tastes more like gasoline than wine.But in this last world, he can no longer be picky and picky.

However, unlike Buddha's leisurely life, Xu Ming spent the past three days extremely "fulfilling".

In the past, it was so easy for characters in novels to understand a secret skill, but now it is even more difficult for me.

Just a fragment of a practice method made Xu Ming a little bit burnt out. I don't know if he is too stupid or too stupid.

After meditating for two days in a row, I still couldn't condense the dark power in my hands. The day of challenge in the boxing ring was coming soon.Xu Ming was anxious in his heart but said.

"The authors of those fantasy novels are really unscrupulous. These are some annoying techniques."

Even though he said so, he had to bow his head to reality.He wouldn't believe that Zhang Hanhan would spare his life in the boxing challenge with such kindness, and even if he spared his life, he would have to pay some price.

But fortunately, the hard work paid off, and he finally managed to condense the first dark energy in his hands before the challenge of the boxing ring.

"The system prompts that the host Xu Ming has successfully comprehended "Eight Extremes Collapse" (fragmented volume)."

After an electronic sound, the Bajibeng icon also disappeared into the chaos on the phone interface.Xu Ming is very ambitious at the moment. He once asked the system what kind of reward he would get if he killed Buddha, but the answer given by the system was two words that made him want to vomit blood.

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Xu Ming suppressed the urge to smash the phone to the ground, and stepped out of his square shelter in one step.

He didn't go out for three whole days, and the dazzling light bathed his body here, giving him a feeling of seeing the sun here.

But then what he smelled in his nose was the unique musty smell in the dungeon.

Although the smell was very faint, Xu Ming could smell it very clearly at the moment. It was very much like that moldy dough.Xu Ming hadn't realized until now that his meticulous perception of the changes around him was entirely because his cultivation had entered the innate state.

The electronic screen on his arm was already reminding him to go to the boxing ring to challenge as scheduled. Xu Ming, who had a dark force in his hand at this moment, couldn't help but think of the words that the Buddha said to him earlier.

"If you want to survive in the last days, you don't rely on your connections but your fists."

Today he wants to show his prestige in the boxing ring, so that other people in the barracks will never dare to underestimate him.

Why would a seven-foot man with the same head be humiliated by others in vain?

As soon as Xu Ming thought of this, the Fenxue hidden in the depths of his blood began to stir again.

Previously, his cultivation base was low, and he even said that he had no cultivation base.The burning blood in his body can come out to cause trouble from time to time, and now he has successfully entered the so-called congenital realm by the monks outside the territory by relying on the power of genetic modification medicine.The burning blood in the body also changed quietly. Of course, Xu Ming, who was the host, couldn't feel all this.

When Xu Ming walked towards the boxing ring, many team members pointed at him along the way, and laughed aloud.

"Look, this tortoise is finally out of the cage."

"It's not that I thought he would hide from people all his life."

"What's the use of coming out, if you don't come out, you will inevitably die."

After Xu Ming's cultivation was in the Xiantian Realm, Xu Ming's whispers about these people were as clear as Hong Zhong Dalu.

Xu Ming still doesn't care about this, because he has already given up the Buddha or Zhang Hanhan with his support.

He walked up to the boxing ring with ridicule all the way. The boxing ring was all made of heretical metal, and the Buddha had been waiting on the boxing ring for a long time.Seeing that Xu Ming really dared to appear at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.Knowing that he was going to die, he had to bite the bullet and rush upwards. In the eyes of the Buddha, Xu Ming did not lose a bit of blood.

It's just that he still couldn't take off the soft-footed shrimp's hat, and recruit Buddhas like this are really like slaughtering dogs.

The two stood at both ends of the boxing ring, and a transparent glass cover enveloped the two of them like a pot lid.Xu Ming had seen this glass cover before, and its hardness was as indestructible as heretical metal.Of course, it is an exception in front of the strange fire.

All the members of the Buddha team were present, and there were even several captains of other teams among the crowd on the sidelines, which rarely showed up.

It seems that the boxing ring, which has not been activated for a long time, has become a rare joy in the eyes of these team members who are fighting for their lives on the tip of their swords.Some people even began to privately bet on military merits that Xu Ming would fall to the ground within a few punches.

Of course, everything about the two of them in the boxing ring was already clear to the higher-ups.After Chen Donghai knew that Xu Ming had initiated the boxing ring to challenge the senior management and did not stop him, he also asked the senior management why they allowed a recruit to challenge the captain, and this recruit was still the target one who had just entered the camp.

There is only one high-level answer to this, and that is.

"The authority of the military system cannot be challenged."

In fact, the higher-ups also had their own thoughts, wanting to see if this ordinary person who bears the burning blood in the mouth of the monks outside the territory can reveal his original face under the pressure of life and death.

This is what the top management has always expected. Throwing Xu Ming into the barracks was just a method of the top management.

At this moment, Buddha, who was standing on the boxing ring, looked at the rather thin Xu Ming, with a ferocious smile on his face.

A cold and merciless voice sounded in the ears of the two of them.

"On the boxing ring, life and death are not a question."

"Xu Ming, a low-ranking soldier, challenges Captain Buddha, let's start!!!"

The cold voice reverberated throughout the barracks with fuel.

(End of this chapter)