The power of the twelve demon king killing formations is undoubtedly very strong. The demon wolves can no longer get close to him, and they are often caught in the flags hundreds of meters away by the black crows. Finally, when the number of demon wolves was less than one-third, they receded like a tide, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There were only about 10,000 students left out of the original tens of thousands, and most of them were very tired.
At this time, the phantom appeared again, and he said: "Your performance is very bad. Only this little company of more than 30,000 people is left. However, the losers have nothing to do with you. Next, you have to pass the second item test."
"What? There's still a test? What the hell! Didn't we get the quota to enter Qinglong Academy? Why do we still have to go through the test? This is so unfair!" Immediately, some students shouted, extremely dissatisfied.
The phantom snorted coldly, and the student who spoke was immediately swept away by the divine light and immediately lost his qualifications. The rest of the dissatisfied people immediately shut their mouths and did not dare to say anything more.
Phantom continued: "Next, you will be sent to the illusion of war, where you will experience death. Yes, all of you will die in the illusion, but of course it will not be a real death. Qinglong Academy will decide based on your performance in the illusion , to evaluate your potential. After coming out of the illusion, qualified people will directly enter the military academy."
Everyone was stunned, military academy? We are obviously here to attend Qinglong Academy!
Everyone present will naturally know the name of the Military Academy. It is a place dedicated to training talents for the military. The difficulty of joining is even higher than that of Qinglong Academy.
The phantom explained: "Qinglong College is currently in troubled times. The army is in urgent need of a large number of officers. Therefore, Qinglong College has been merged into the Military Academy. When you join the Qinglong Academy, it is equivalent to joining the Military Academy. The academy will make decisions based on your performance this time. , granting you military rank."
As soon as he finished speaking, a curtain of light fell that covered the sky, and colorful lights and shadows spread out. Everyone unknowingly entered the illusion. Ye Ming found that he was surrounded by strange soldiers and officers. They were all ready, numbering in the millions. On the opposite side, there are also millions of enemy troops, and a war is about to break out.
At this time, Bei Ming said: "Master, the effect of this war illusion is not inferior to the magic of magic. Master just took the opportunity to practice the Xuantian White Emperor Sword."
Xuantian Baidi Sword has nine levels in total. The first six levels are Sword Intent, Sword Heart, Sword Soul, Sword Spirit, Sword Realm, and Sword God. At this time, Ye Ming has not even completed the first level of Sword Intent.
At this moment, the war drums sounded, and under the command of the officers, the armies of both sides launched the first round of killing. Ye Ming is like a leaf in the sea, he can only rush forward with the waves and kill the enemy. He held a long sword and danced with a sword light, causing the enemies on the opposite side to fall one after another. There is no doubt that he is a very powerful soldier.
However, it was an army of millions. There were Wu Zong, even Wu Jun, and countless masters. If one was killed, there would be another. Ye Ming quickly fell into it.
Even if his swordsmanship is godlike and his martial arts are astonishing, he will inevitably be stained with wounds. He has been hit by countless swords on his arms, legs, and back. Fortunately, he is powerful and can avoid vital points at every critical moment of life and death. He didn't know how much blood he had lost, and his whole body was in burning pain, but he remained unmoved, and the sword light shone brighter and brighter.
Xuantian Baidi Sword takes the meaning of Xuantian in the West. The five elements belong to gold. Metal is Congge, killing and settling. It can change into any form, and once changed, it is very stable. These feelings, as the killings increased, Ye Ming understood more and more.
When the battle ended, Ye Ming's army won. He was so tired that he almost had no strength. He sat down on the ground, gasped for air, and quickly took out the pill and swallowed it.
Before he could fully recover, the second battle began again. This time the enemy's overall strength was stronger, and Ye Ming continued to fight them to the death. The closer he gets to death, the deeper he understands the meaning of the sword.
"What is Xuantian Baidi?" Beiming suddenly asked.
"With sharpness over all things, unparalleled determination, this is the White Emperor Xuantian!" He roared, and the sword light changed. The swords in the enemy's hands shook one after another, as if they were uncontrollably affected by its sword intent.
Bei Ming: "Congratulations, master, for finally condensing the prototype of the sword intention!"
Ye Ming's condensed sword intent is exactly the sword intent of gold. Moreover, he can conclude that the sword intention of the White Emperor Sword of Youtian must be the sword intention of water; the sword intention of Juntian Huangdi Sword must be the sword intention of earth, and the same is true for the other Five Elements Sword Codes.
Once his sword intention was completed, the twenty-six sword techniques he had worked so hard to cultivate before, namely twelve entry-level sword techniques, eight elementary sword techniques, four intermediate sword techniques, and two advanced sword techniques, were actually integrated on their own and transformed into Complexity is reduced to simplicity, millions of moves are reduced to one move!
Twelve introductory swordsmanship, including sea-splitting swordsmanship, piercing light swordsmanship, and eye-catching swordsmanship; sky-shaking swordsmanship, collapsing mountain swordsmanship, soul-cutting swordsmanship, cloud-wiping swordsmanship, wind-piercing swordsmanship, and pearl-picking swordsmanship Fa, Tilong Sword Technique, Jiaoxian Sword Technique, and Snow Sweeping Sword Technique; the eight primary sword techniques are Qiangang Sword Technique, Kunsha Sword Technique, Lihuo Sword Technique, Xunfeng Sword Technique, Kanshui Sword Technique, and Zhenlei Sword Technique. Sword Technique, Genshan Sword Technique, and Duize Sword Technique; the four intermediate sword techniques are Taiyang Sword Technique, Taiyin Sword Technique, Shaoyang Sword Technique, and Shaoyin Sword Technique. As for the two advanced sword techniques, they are the Yin pole sword technique and the Yang pole sword technique, which coincide with Yin and Yang.
The twelve basic sword techniques are integrated into the Bagua, Four Symbols, Yin and Yang, and finally into the gold of the Five Elements, becoming the real Xuantian Baidi Sword! As soon as the Sword Emperor appeared, the world in Ye Ming's eyes suddenly changed. Every move he made had a magical trajectory, and every move the enemy made also had its own trajectory. If he only understood the sword intention, he might only be able to see these trajectories, but not be able to accurately judge their final changes.
But he happened to possess a seven-yuan calculation array and four nine-level small thousand causal rings, and his calculation ability was unparalleled in the world. As a result, his swordsmanship became more and more precise and unpredictable, capable of defeating the enemy's weapons, cutting off their heads, and weakening them. Often with just a flash of brilliance, dozens of weapons around them become chaotic and attack each other.
Ye Ming's sword was not fast. He walked forward as if walking. Wherever he went, the weapons fell to the ground one after another, and a large number of heads rolled down. No one was his enemy. Along with this strange feeling, his Golden Sword Intent is gradually maturing and becoming stronger.
In this way, he immediately attracted the strong men in the enemy army. A military general shouted loudly, that was a martial sect, and rushed over with a roar. The opponent held a meteor hammer and hit Ye Ming with a "hoo" sound. Ye Ming's sword waved lightly, and the meteor hammer actually deflected. At the same time, a sword light flew up, and Wuzong's head fell to the ground.
The majestic martial arts master is actually not his enemy with one move!
Ye Ming didn't know that except for him, everyone else had left the war fantasy. Most of the others died in the first battle, and a very small number persisted until the second. But like him, there is no one who has been able to survive the second game until now.
The second battle was coming to an end. I don't know if it was because of Ye Ming or because the army was already strong, but he actually won this battle again. After trimming, he started the third battle.
In the Elder's Hall, the six divine generals looked at each other, and one of them said: "I didn't expect anyone to survive until the third game. In fact, the two sides in each game are very balanced. Without their participation, the outcome of the war will inevitably be a lose-lose situation. This guy's strength You can change the situation of the war by yourself, you are truly a genius!"
"It's a pity that we can't see what's going on in the illusion. We don't know how he did it. Haha, none of this is important. I'm going to make a decision on this kid."
"Who wouldn't want such a good young talent? Don't rob him first, wait until he comes out."
The third person laughed and said: "In order to run the war illusion, one billion Martial God Coins are consumed every hour. I want to see how much this guy can burn."
In the third game, the more Ye Ming fought, the more powerless he felt. That was because his own strength could not keep up with the intensity of his swordsmanship. It's like everyone knows the peerless martial arts, but they don't have enough skills, and they feel like they can't use them.
"We must break through." He jumped to the back of the army. He had long seen that without his participation, both sides would be equally powerful and the final outcome would be a lose-lose situation. In this case, he does have time to be lazy.
He sat cross-legged at the back of the army, took out the Hunyuan spirit stone and practiced it to attack the third level of spiritual veins. He must open up eight first-level spiritual veins, eighty-one second-level spiritual veins, and three thousand third-level spiritual veins, and then he can turn the streams into rivers, the apertures into lakes, and finally the rivers will converge to condense the spiritual sea! During this process, his realm will gradually advance from a first-level martial artist to an eighth-level martial artist.
In fact, generally speaking, a first-level martial artist condenses one spiritual vein, a second-level martial artist condenses two spiritual veins, and so on, an eighth-level martial artist condenses eight spiritual veins. There are very few people who do what he does. It can be said that Ye Ming's current strength has far exceeded that of an eighth-level martial artist, and he is pursuing the ultimate in martial arts power.
There are three thousand third-level spiritual veins, and it will not be possible to open them overnight. Therefore, until the end of the war and everyone on both sides died, he has only opened about one-third of the third-level spiritual veins. This is in addition to his previous The number of connections. But even so, his profound apertures and spiritual veins were undergoing tremendous changes. More than 50,000 Hunyuan spirit stones he brought were consumed.
He was about to continue playing the fourth game when he was forcibly pulled out of the war illusion. After leaving the illusion, Ye Ming did not see anyone else, but was in a magnificent hall. Six tall phantoms were suspended in the air, seemingly connected to the heaven and earth, majestic and full of phenomena.
"Boy, what are you doing in there? You actually let the War Fantasy run for fifteen days. Do you know how many Martial God Coins we have consumed?" one person asked angrily.
Ye Ming hurriedly paid a visit: "Seniors, after I won three games in there, I felt that I was not strong enough in the third game, so I practiced in the back. I didn't waste time on purpose."
"What? Are you practicing in there? Brat, you let the illusion run for twelve extra days, consuming an extra 150 billion Martial God coins!" the man said angrily.
Ye Ming was shocked. Is this too exaggerated
The man explained: "The illusion of war is our magic weapon for training soldiers. The effect of one day's experience in it is equivalent to ten years of hard work outside. This is why it consumes a huge amount of money."
He quickly said: "Junior realizes his mistake."
"Just admit your mistake. Others have already entered the academy and started studying. Your qualifications are very good. We decided to let you enter the 'Special Class' for training. Within two years, you will be sent to the 'Tiangui Army'."