214: If you don't accept it, I can make you spend the rest of your life in bed

"Why do they hate me so much?"

Chu Tianjiao asked with a wronged expression, "They won't even let me go as a ghost; isn't that too vicious? I'm still just a child!"

The members of the Qilin Battle Team nearby couldn't help but twitch their mouths, truly unable to understand why Chu Tianjiao would show such a wronged expression.

"Prodigy Brother, if it were me, I'd probably curse your ancestors back eighteen generations."

"Um, now isn't really the time for chatting, is it? They're already fighting for their lives over there."

A weak voice came from the side.

Only then did Chu Tianjiao react.

"It's all your fault for chatting with me! They're still fighting for their lives over there!"

Chu Tianjiao looked at the Qilin Battle Team member next to him with a disgusted expression, "I am ashamed to be associated with your kind; how disgraceful!"

As his voice fell, Chu Tianjiao's expression towards Wu Lei and the others also grew serious.

It was clear he was ready to fight at any moment.

"Aren't you going to save them yet?"

"Wait a little longer." Chu Tianjiao snorted, "Just now they accused me of using public office for private revenge; now *this* is truly using public office for private revenge."

"If I don't let them suffer some serious injuries, they'll definitely not know their place once they join the Qilin Battle Team."

As he spoke, Chu Tianjiao's gaze remained fixed on Wu Lei's side.

"Old Schemer Wu, you've been hiding so deeply; turns out you're the strongest one!"

When Wang Hairui saw the sudden burst of combat power from Wu Lei, he was completely stunned.

Then, with a furious expression, he endured the intense pain and cursed, "Old Schemer Wu, you're so strong, yet you used tricks to scheme against us before? Have you no shame?"

Wu Lei's face was cold as he snapped, "Less nonsense, kill a few more. When we go to the underworld, I'll squat down and let you kick me."

Wang Hairui laughed, "You have to keep your word; you can't fight back."

Han Yu also chimed in from the side, "Me too, me too, count me in."

Just as the others were about to speak, Wu Lei interrupted first, "You all shut up; I'll let you all kick your fill."

As his voice fell.

Wu Lei was the first to charge into the crowd.

He pulled out two short blades from somewhere; at first glance, they were surprisingly made of gold, shimmering brightly.

At this moment, he was like a ghost, his superb footwork utilized to its extreme, and wherever he went, blood splattered.

The golden twin blades were also stained with blood.

Under the nine-colored light in the sky, they appeared exceptionally alluring.

It was a pity.

Wu Lei's stamina was also rapidly declining.

The scars on his back were also increasing.

"Chu Tianjiao!"

Wu Lei, his face covered in blood, roared at Chu Tianjiao, "Can you dodge this Move of mine?"

Immediately after, Wu Lei was seenbuckleing the hilts of his twin golden blades together.

He began to spin rapidly.

Using the inertia of the spinning golden twin blades, their force suddenly surged.

Wherever the golden twin blades encountered an opponent's limbs, they cut through effortlessly, without any obstruction.

After one Move.

Wu Lei violently flung out the golden twin blades.

The golden twin blades flew in an incredible arc, slicing across several people's necks, then flying back to him.

At this moment.

Wu Lei delivered another whip kick, sending the golden twin blades into another group of people.

"Attack!"

Not far away, Chu Tianjiao saw Wu Lei's Move and showed a look of disdain.

As his body charged straight into the battlefield, he roared, "Trash is trash; even the Moves are trash."

"I'll show you what true 'breaking all laws with force' means."

As he neared the battlefield.

Chu Tianjiao suddenly leaped up.

All the Qi and strength in his body were no longer hidden at this moment.

He was like a cannonball.

Smashing rapidly into the crowd.

Boom!

With this one strike, over a dozen people were sent flying on the spot, dying instantly.

"*This* is power!"

Chu Tianjiao turned his head and mockingly glanced at Wu Lei, "Only trash uses weapons when fighting trash."

As he spoke.

Chu Tianjiao grabbed one person by the hair and violently yanked him over.

In this process, he delivered another punch, and his opponent's head was directly separated from his body.

"Do you have the right to be arrogant?"

Chu Tianjiao, holding the gushing bloody head, roared at Wu Lei with a fierce expression, "Do you have the right?"

When Wu Lei saw this scene.

He was also completely stunned.

He never expected that Chu Tianjiao, with his combat power fully unleashed, would be so strong.

His entire Aura was like that of a Vicious Beast.

Especially the way he held the head, he looked just like a demon god.

A demon god who looked down upon the world.

"You—are no good!"

Chu Tianjiao casually tossed away the head in his hand and charged into the crowd again.

Those iron fists intimidated the entire scene.

Wherever he went, a life fell.

"Fight!"

In just three minutes, there was not a single living person left on the entire field, except for the Qilin Battle Team members and Wu Lei's group of seven.

Chu Tianjiao roared.

The surrounding Qilin Battle Team members also responded, "Fight!"

Under the stain of blood.

The Qilin Battle Team members were enveloped in ferocity.

Bloodthirsty!

Overbearing!

"So... so cool!"

Han Yu looked at the Qilin Battle Team members, dumbfounded, and subconsciously blurted out this sentence.

Slap!

No sooner had he spoken than he immediately received a slap from Wang Hairui next to him.

Han Yu rubbed the back of his head with a puzzled expression, "Brother, why did you hit me?"

"I don't like the sight of you, so what?"

Wang Hairui glared fiercely at Han Yu, then looked at the surrounding Qilin Battle Team members with a complex expression, saying enviously, "It's just that they're really cool!"

However.

Wu Lei asked with a cold face, "Why did you save us?"

"This is an assessment!"

Chu Tianjiao chuckled, "This is the final stage with me. You've passed; now, as long as the Boss nods, you can become members of the Qilin Battle Team."

Wu Lei snorted, "Is there really such an assessment? Are human lives worthless?"

"You actually hit the nail on the head."

When Chu Tianjiao heard this, he didn't indulge him, snorting, "Not just you, but even our lives are worthless."

"Of course, this is compared to the Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills that the Boss imparted to us from the Qiusuo Realm."

"Compared to them, our lives are utterly worthless."

"As long as you join the Qilin Battle Team, you can obtain these Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills."

"Wu Lei, now you tell me, is your life worth anything?"

Hearing this, Wu Lei didn't know what to say.

Although he didn't know how powerful or terrifying the Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills Yu Xiu had imparted to the Qilin Battle Team members were.

But just the current changes and combat power of the Qilin Battle Team members alone could explain everything.

A few months ago.

Many members of the Qilin Battle Team didn't even have the qualifications to enter the National Training Camp.

But now, any single Qilin Battle Team member could easily defeat him.

Martial Artists revere Martial Arts.

They consider the Martial Dao the end of life.

They consider the Martial Dao the path for their entire lives.

So, compared to the Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills of the Qiusuo Realm, was his life worth anything?

Wu Lei already had the answer in his heart.

"Worthless!"

"As long as it can give me such combat power, sacrificing my life is worth it."

Chu Tianjiao snorted, "Then what nonsense are you spouting here?"

"If you don't like me, once you join the Qilin Battle Team, I'll be ready for you anytime."

"As long as you're not convinced, I guarantee that your future life in the Qilin Battle Team will be spent on a hospital bed."