brush!

Lin Chuan has been teleported out, and is in a small arena, with stone pillars and fences standing around it.

These stone pillars are carved with patterns, which is a bit old and solemn. The fence is covered with iron sheets, with deep red rust spots, and a sense of solemnity.

Four characters describe it, full of style!

In contrast, the furnishings of the general training ground are much different.

At the other end of the venue, there was a figure of golden armor, wearing a red tassel helmet and a giant sword. This was the appearance of the Holy Templar Knight of the Western Continent.

Of course, Lin Chuan knew that this was a disguise and was completely bluffing.

The Holy Templar Knights of the Western Continent are the ace force of the Holy Federation Kingdom. They are not ordinary Xinyuan powerhouses, at least they are all in the third realm and they are impossible to appear here.

"Ding..., the battle begins!"

"Evil enemy! Today I want to judge your sins on behalf of the temple. Have you been awakened to death??" The golden armored figure spoke, but his voice was very tender. He was a girl.

Lin Chuan: “…”

Has he met a middle-aged girl?!

At this time, the golden armor figure raised his hands, shot a bow continuously, and a standard pistol appeared in his hands, and activated it very skillfully.

Brush brush...

Bang bang bang bang...

The bowstrings sounded continuously, the gunshots exploded, and the arrows and bullets were in a fret shape, flying from left and right.

Lin Chuan flashed and had long been hiding behind a stone pillar.

Relying on the strength of the seventh stage of the Xinyuan Power, it is not difficult to cut arrows with a knife, but it is impossible to cut bullets with a knife.

However, the opponent's shooting intention was too obvious. It was easy for Lin Chuan to judge the landing point of the bow and gun.

With his legs bounced, Lin Chuan suddenly exerted force and leaned over toward a fence.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

He was extremely fast, and with the cover of stone pillars and fences, he rolled and moved quickly and approached the target.

"Ah, you evil guy..."

The pseudo-sacred Templar Knight, the second girl from the real middle school, screamed, and two sword lights slashed across, her body blurred and disappeared into the field.

"Ding..., congratulations on your victory."

"Ding..., congratulations on winning the first victory in the actual training ground."

"Ding..., congratulations on becoming the owner of No. 349 of the actual training ground."

Listening to the continuous prompt sound, Lin Chuan put his knife into the sheath without any joy of victory. This second girl was too naughty.

If the opponents you meet are all such geniuses, it will be meaningless. His purpose is to confront strong opponents on the actual training ground, so that he can quickly adapt to the power of the seventh stage of Xinyuanli.

An opponent like the second middle school girl is not better than the target of the general training ground, and it takes time to queue up, so it is better to go back to the general training ground.

"I hope the next challenger will be more powerful." Lin Chuan murmured.

While waiting for the challenge, Lin Chuan received an anonymous message, not sent to him, but to the channel of this practical training ground.

"Evil bastard! Can't you survive in the practical training ground of Xinyuanli Ninth St.? Are you so shameless to come to find a novice like me to abuse food?"

Looking at this tone, Lin Chuan understood that this was a message from the fake sacred guardian Knight, the real second girl, and this genius girl looked very dissatisfied.

Lin Chuan was helpless. He was also in the seventh stage of Xinyuanli, and he was just promoted tonight. He was obviously a contest in the same level, so he was not considered abusive food.

However, Lin Chuan didn't want to respond. The second girl was too weak, and even if she angered her and challenged her again, it would be a waste of time.

As if seeing Lin Chuan fail to respond, the genius girl became even more angry and sent another message: "Fallen bastard! Wait for me, I'll ask my boyfriend to come and abuse you. He is a master of Xinyuanli Jiudan."

When Lin Chuan saw it, he immediately replied: "A weak knight! The evil captain of the Black Sea, waiting for your sacred judgment!"

After replying, he sent another expression: "(８．)~→"

"Ahhhhhhh..., you depraved and evil trash, I will definitely find someone to punish you tonight!"

The genius girl was obviously so excited that she was crazy.

Lin Chuan ignored her, and the next challenger was already waiting in the rest area.

Half an hour later—

At the entrance of the No. 349 practical training ground, a single ponytail girl burst into tears, grabbed a few young people beside her, crying and shouting that they would avenge her.

"Lin. Forget it. This guy is so amazing. We are really no match." A handsome young man whispered, he was the boyfriend of a single ponytail girl.

"Yes, little sister. This person is not an ordinary Xinyuanli Ninth Stage. He is definitely a master who has experienced many battles. Even if we go together, we have no chance of winning."

Another young man spoke, this was Lin's brother.

"Lin. Such a master will not target you on purpose. He should have just found a practical training ground and prepared to win a row of victories all night."

The third young man comforted him that he was the blue confidante of a single ponytail girl.

"One day, when I reach the ninth stub of Xinyuanli, I will abuse all the seventh stub of Xinyuanli like this guy." The girl with a single ponytail said in a hatred.

Under the persuasion of friends, the single ponytail girl sobbed and left with her friends.

At this time, Lin Chuan's figure flashed and he came out of the No. 349 practical training ground.

Within half an hour, after winning 15 games in a row, Lin Chuan found that his opponent was too weak and could not achieve the goal of tempering his own strength.

Just now, the 15th opponent told Lin Chuan that if you want to challenge a strong opponent, you have to go to a practical training ground with a large number of consecutive games, and there are few people queuing there.

I see……

Lin Chuan then realized that no wonder the second-level girl said that just now. When he thought of abusing the second-level girl's relatives and friends group, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry, although the entire relatives and friends group was very weak.

After looking along the street, Lin Chuan chose three practical training grounds to queue up. On the small light curtain in front of these three training grounds, the number of winning games in a row reached 40+.

One minute later, Lin Chuan arrived, his figure disappeared, and he entered one of the practical training grounds.

Three minutes later, Lin Chuan appeared again. He nodded with satisfaction. The opponent with more than 40 consecutive games is OK and is a good target.

In this way, Lin Chuan continued to challenge more than 40 years of practical training grounds. After defeating his opponent, he immediately came out to find a new practical training ground.

...

In the early morning, many people found it strange tonight in the actual training ground area.

Usually, there are not 100 practical training grounds with more than 40 consecutive games, and at least 70+.

Tonight, there are only a few dozen, and it is still decreasing.

"Ding..., congratulations on winning a hundred consecutive victories. Reward Heart Yuan Points +5."

brush!

Lin Chuan appeared on the street, rubbed his sore shoulders, feeling a little tired.

Xinyuan Zhan.com has an astonishingly realistic approach. Although Lin Chuan won every game easily, he still felt that his body could not hold on after a fight.

However, this is exactly the effect Lin Chuan wants. Only in this way can he quickly adapt to the power of the seventh stage of the Xinyuan Power.

"It's a pity that although these opponents with 40+ consecutive games are not bad, they are not that strong, and they can only be considered good targets."

Lin Chuan shook his head secretly.

One thing that can be guaranteed for opponents with 40+ consecutive games is that the heart and soul are all nine dan.

However, these opponents still lack much in combat experience, on-the-spot response, and proficiency in combat skills compared to Lin Chuan.

After Lin Chuan's challenge to 60 games, he felt a little boring, and it was difficult for such an opponent to enjoy it.

If it weren't for the purpose of tempering himself, and achieving a hundred consecutive victories and obtaining 5 Heart Points from Mosquito's Leg, he would have left long ago.

"From the future, we will play ten games every night and win the game, which is a good pastime."

Lin Chuan thought so, looked at the time, and logged out of Xinyuan City.

——

One week later.

White Arrow Port, southern neighborhood, port cemetery.

In an old house, Lin Chuan, Mu Shuangye and Myron came out from it, and the latter both looked good.

The smell in this house has both a musty smell, a rotten corpse, and the pungent smell of the antiseptic potion... If you stay inside for a while, the taste can only be described as sourness.

As for Lin Chuan, he wore a gas mask before entering, and his two companions laughed at him, and he regretted it within 5 seconds of entering.

The owner of this old house is the gravekeeper of the port cemetery.

Of course, decades ago, gravekeepers did not live here. This old house was built by the first tomb guards, and the first mayor Winlington paid for it.

This place is the last investigation site of the investigation team.

The investigation results still found nothing.
Chapter completed!