By the third day, many people had reached their limit.

In fact, Lu Tang felt that if they had not followed the large army, half of them would have given up and turned back after the first day.

too bitter!

too tired!

The wind and sand are constantly pulling away the moisture and spiritual energy from the body.

But the Qintian Supervisor's team hardly cares about the candidates. They just walk and rest when they arrive. If there are people who can't keep up, they won't pay attention.

Although so far, there have been no deaths like previous martial arts trainings, and no one has even been injured.

However, the decline in physical strength and the mental torture began to make it difficult for some candidates with weak strength and temperament to bear it.

No one in the team thought the trial was easy anymore.

"I don't know how many people will survive in the end." Lu Tang thought, crossing his legs on the ground, holding the water bag that was gradually drying up, and was silent for a while, meditating to rest and regain his strength.

After about a cup of tea, the order to hurry up came again from the front.

Lu Tang opened his eyes and stood up. At this moment, he suddenly heard a cry:

"I won't compete anymore! I can't walk anymore! I give up!"

He turned around and saw an examinee collapsed on the ground not far away and said to the monk Qin Tianjian.

The monk looked calm, as if he had already made up his mind. He glanced at him and then looked around: "Is there anyone else who wants to give up?"

There was a moment of hesitation and no one answered.

The monk continued:

"The team will not stop. Those who want to rest can choose to wait here for the team to return and return to Beijing together, or they can return on their own. The martial arts test rankings will be entered accordingly."

After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation. The candidates who saw this scene were confused for a while.

Lu Tang watched this scene quietly. After a while, he continued to move forward with the team. Only about a few dozen candidates were left hesitating, slowly falling behind, and finally stopped and stopped following.

Not long after, the other party was drowned in the wind and sand.

In front, a young Qin Tianjian monk was a little unbearable:

"Abandoning them like this? Will there be any problems?"

Another older monk spoke coldly:

"Which martial arts test is not more cruel than this one? In the past, many candidates died in the martial arts test, and were killed by wild beasts and demons. At least they have not been killed or injured so far.

As for whether we can go back alive, this is not a question we have to consider.

Some candidates really think that it’s not a trial if they don’t fight?

I think this trial is better than before. Usually, there is an element of luck, but this time, it seems simple, but it can screen out really good seeds.

Whether it’s physical ability or willpower.”

After a pause, he patted the young monk on the shoulder and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go. This is a test for them, so why not for us? You know, in this season, we have never seen such a big wind and sand in the wilderness."

"you mean……"
Chapter completed!