In a corner of the transport ship, Li Yao stared at the crystal brain light curtain intently, seized the last few minutes to learn the instructions for joining the camp and gain an in-depth understanding of the Thunder Training Camp.

The more he learned, the tighter his brows frowned.

“It’s really difficult!”

After a long time, Li Yao grinned and murmured.

Among the four major training camps, Thunder Training Camp is the most harsh one and has the title of "Death Training Camp".

The word "death" means that there are many training subjects in the training camp that are close to actual combat, which are extremely dangerous and even have a certain probability of disability and death. The training contracts signed before entering the camp are all written in black and white.

Thunder Training Camp is only open to the brave, not for cowards.

On the other hand, it also refers to an extremely high elimination rate.

The Thunder Training Camp is divided into internal camps and external camps. Among them, the external camps are specifically for practitioners in the Qi Refining Stage. Usually, one hundred students will be recruited in each period, and only ten can be left after three months.

The elimination rate is as high as 90%, which is more difficult than most courses in the Martial Fighting Department of the Great Wilderness War Academy!

This cruel training style and super high elimination rate have actually become famous in the Thunder Training Camp. Countless cultivators are willing to pay a large fee just to get a shiny "Thunder Armor Master" certification badge.

Since these students can afford the high tuition fees, they are more likely to control the Crystal Armor worth billions in the future. They are either nobles from wealthy families or future stars that are vigorously trained by the cultivation sect. They need resources and strength, which is completely different from the opponents Li Yao encountered before.

"These hundred people are all real masters, and they are not the same as freshmen like Zhao Tianchong and Lu Tieshan."

"Many of them already have some experience in controlling crystal armor, unlike me. I have never had any contact with them, and are completely rookies."

"It's very difficult to make it into the top ten among such a hundred strong men!"

Just as I was thinking, the transport ship shook slightly and landed on the Gobi Desert next to the oasis.

Li Yao and more than a dozen other students walked down.

It was afternoon, the hottest time of the day. There was no cover on the Gobi Desert, and the strong sunlight shone directly, making people's skin explode.

It is obviously an oasis not far away, but these students have to wait under the sun.

The transport ship rolled up a large area of ​​dust and roared away. However, no staff member came out to answer.

As several other transport ships rose and fell, more and more students were gradually increasing.

Li Yao secretly observed that most of the students were over twenty-five years old and had fought in the real Shura field. They all looked very sharp and did not have the youthfulness and immatureness of college students.

Although everyone used the magic technique to hide their strength, seeing them standing under the sun for several hours without any sweat on their bodies, Li Yao knew that many people's strength had reached the advanced level of Qi Refining Stage.

Maybe his strength is the weakest among the 100 students.

Most of the students were staring out and were very alert to their competitors in the next three months.

When you sense an opponent whose strength is almost the same as you, you unconcealedly release your hostility.

Training camps, unlike schools and sects.

The brothers and brothers in the school and the sect are all an interest group. No matter how fierce the competition is, they will eventually feel a bit incense and have a sense of collective honor.

"My name is Mao Feng, I am the supervisor of the Thunder Training Camp. I am also your chief instructor for the next three months. I will become the terrible existence you are most afraid, disgusted, gritted teeth, and wish you could break into pieces!"

Mao Feng carried his hands on his back and paced among the students slowly.

When he walked to someone, he looked at the man fiercely.

Within five seconds, the student always groaned and was defeated.

Mao Feng snorted with satisfaction and walked towards the next student.

The sound was not high. However, it was clearly heard in the strong wind on the Gobi Desert.

"I have read all your information. You are all prides of heaven and are the ones in a million cultivation geniuses. They not only have a deep background but also have outstanding strength."

"Many of you have participated in countless bloody battles and killed hundreds of monsters with their own hands."

"There are many people who have come into contact with Crystal Armor long ago, and some people are even students majoring in War Armor from major universities. They take advantage of the summer vacation to come to the Thunder Training Camp to improve themselves."

"But, when you get here, everything will start from scratch!"

"I don't care who you are, whether you are the most popular figures in the school, the mainstay of the sect, or the fighting hero on the battlefield, all identities, status, and the past are meaningless here!"

"In Thunder Training Camp, you are the most ordinary students, and there is no need for names to exist. From one to one hundred, you only need a number!"

"I will implement the most harshest, cruelest and most tyrannical training on you. As long as you have a slight slack or waver, you will be eliminated without mercy!"

"However, most people can't hold on and get eliminated, so they cried and shouted to quit automatically!"

"Remember, crystal armor is the magic weapon among magic weapons, and armor master is the cultivator among spiritual practitioners!"

"A armor master will always rush to the front of the battlefield and always be surrounded by the enemy. The armor master who does not die three or five times a day is not a real armor master!"

"Thunder Training Camp only trains real armor masters. There is no such preparation. Get out as soon as possible!"

As he said that, Mao Feng walked to Li Yao and his lightning-like eyes slashed into his mind.

"What a strong spiritual power!"

Li Yao felt that the spiritual power of this Instructor Mao was hundreds of times stronger than the three-eyed ape I met on the Demon Dragon Island.

If it weren't for his soul being repeatedly cleansed and tempered by Ou Yezi, he would probably not be able to hold on for even half a second.

Li Yao gritted his teeth and looked at Mao Feng.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds!

After ten seconds, Mao Feng's two beards, which were like scimitars, raised up and said viciously: "What are your name?"

"Report to the instructor, my name is Li Yao!"

Li Yao held his head up and said loudly according to the requirements in the camp manual.

"So it's you!"

Mao Feng grinned, looked around, and shouted, "I just said that our group of hidden dragons and creeping tigers are all prides of heaven. Even this most inconspicuous little guy has a great background!"

"You may not know each other yet, so let me introduce you to the youngest student in our class and the lowest cultivation level."

"He is also a ruthless person!" (To be continued~^~)
Chapter completed!