Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

The Ancient Demon Sect is located in a huge mountain range, located in a huge basin, surrounded by nine huge mountain ranges. The nine mountain ranges all show different colors, and even beasts make sounds from time to time in each mountain range.

Roar, but they are all different. In a small canyon between the two mountains, there is an old man running towards the interior of the Ancient Demon Sect with a thin and strong young man.

These people were Jiang Shan and others. Now the Ancient Demon Sect was very close to Jiang Shan and others, but Jiang Shan and others still didn't want to waste any time, so they rushed towards the Ancient Demon Sect at full speed.

Finally, after Jiang Shan and others ran all out for another cup of tea, a plaque of the ancient demon sect with flying dragons and phoenixes finally appeared in front of everyone. The three characters of the ancient demon sect written on the plaque seemed a bit mysterious. Jiang Shan was just casual.

After just one glance, he actually felt a stabbing pain in his mind, which made Jiangshan secretly scream something evil.

Now the registration and election square for the disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect is already crowded with people, obviously all here to assess the disciples admitted by the Ancient Demon Sect.

"Jiang Shan, Yao Kuang, you can take the test yourself. If Jiang Shan doesn't understand anything, just ask Yao Kuang. I'll leave first if there's something urgent."

When Senior Hu came to the square and saw the crowds of people, he couldn't help but frowned. Then he told Jiang Shan, and then slowly walked back to where he had been.

Seeing Senior Hu walking slowly, and walking alone, Jiang Shan felt a little sad, feeling the loneliness and loneliness of Senior Hu.

"Xiao Shanzi, stop looking. The disciple audition is about to begin. Let's go sign up quickly." As if he noticed Jiang Shan's low mood, Yao Kuang said to Jiang Shan, and then dragged Jiang Shan to a registration place.

Next to the old man, people were saying something to the old man respectfully, but Jiang Shan was observing the surroundings, so he didn't listen attentively. He didn't know what Yao Kuang and the registered old man said.

"Okay, Xiao Shanzi, I have already registered your name. This is your battle card. When you participate in the melee later, you need to use this battle card to scan the side of the ring before you can enter the ring."

Yaokuang looked at the people who were signing up around him with curiosity, then shook his head helplessly, and then waved a very thin piece of jade in front of Jiang Shan.

There is a big word "War" on the jade piece, and there are several small words below the big word "War", indicating the venue where Jiangshan will enter later.

Jiang Shan stood in the square with the jade piece and waited for almost half an hour. Finally, from the majestic hall in front of the square, a bell rang that resounded into people's hearts, followed by ten people in purple robes.

The monks flew out of the hall. After coming out, Jiang Shan felt the pressure on himself increase. Then Jiang Shan found that some people around him were even directly pressed to their knees by the pressure.

"Take all the people kneeling on the ground out, give them some spiritual stones, and send them back."

The monk standing among the purple-robed monks saw that some of them were kneeling on the ground due to the pressure, and some even fainted. He shook his head in disappointment, and then said lightly.

After the purple-robed monk finished speaking, more than a dozen monks in blood-red robes came from the edge of the square to the kneeling people, and then arbitrarily lifted these people out of the square.

, and ignored the despair and pleading in those people's eyes.

"Let's start the melee."

The purple-robed monk looked at the remaining people and said lightly, and then waved his left hand towards a huge open space next to the square. Suddenly, the open space was filled with rumbles, and then in

Twenty huge arenas appeared out of thin air in the open space.

"Now all disciples are asked to go to their respective arenas to prepare for the melee. There are a hundred people in each arena. The remaining ten people in the melee will be recruited by our Ancient Demon Sect into the sect. The principle of fighting will be until the point is reached. Once someone is found to be maliciously attacking

Injuring or even killing other disciples who participated in the war will become the enemies of our Ancient Demon Sect, and our Ancient Demon Sect will issue an Ancient Moon Order to kill that disciple to apologize!"

The purple-robed monk nodded with satisfaction after seeing the arena in the open space, and then said coldly.

The purple-robed monk's words were almost filled with a trace of spiritual impact, making Jiang Shan feel a little dizzy after hearing them.

Jiang Shan looked at the battle card in his hand and found his own arena, which was Arena No. 18. At this moment, there were many people standing on Arena No. 18, but no one dared to act rashly. They all looked cautiously.

Look at other people, because other people can be said to be your enemies.

After Jiang Shan came to the ring, he stood in a corner and looked at the others. He found that there was actually a young man in a white robe standing in the center of the ring, looking at the others proudly, without the slightest hint of defense in his eyes.

, but Jiang Shan knew that this young man was called Long Yu, and he was a genius disciple. He was already at the late stage of foundation establishment at the age of fifteen, and could break through to the Great Perfection state at any time. However, Long Yu chose to remain at it for some reasons.

The later stage of foundation building.

"The game begins!"

When the purple-robed monk saw that everyone had arrived at their respective arenas, he said lightly, and then led the other purple-robed monks to fly into the hall.

When the purple-robed monk finished speaking, a strong, strange young man with a scar on his face on the left side of Jiangshan walked slowly towards Jiangshan with a mischievous smile. To be honest, from a realm point of view, Jiangshan's realm

It can indeed be called an intermediate level in the arena, but when Jiangshan's level is hidden, no one can detect Jiangshan's level. The strange young man naturally thinks that Jiangshan is a soft persimmon.

Jiang Shan naturally discovered the strange boy who had bad thoughts towards him, and then punched the strange boy who had not yet reacted. He actually knocked the strange boy out of the field with one punch, which made Long Yu even feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Shan took a second look.

After Jiangshan finished attacking the strange boy, no one came to attack Jiangshan. Jiangshan was happy and leisurely, so he casually looked at the battles around him and found that there was at least one disciple in each arena and no one else attacked him. Ao Ao

Standing in the center of the ring.

Suddenly, when there were 190 people in the 18th arena where Jiangshan was, and when there were still ten people left, the result of the game had not been announced yet, and then Jiangshan looked around in confusion.

All the arenas around Jiangshan disappeared, even the elders who presided over the melee also disappeared, and the demon mad also disappeared...