The morning sun is rising, the golden red light shines everywhere, and it is full of vitality. The entire main city of Jiwu wakes up, and the crowd is full of voices.
Today is the day when the Four University Palaces recruit disciples every three years, no matter how lazy people are, they will get out of bed as soon as possible.
"The way of the knockout game is out." In the courtyard, the instructor gathered all thirty-seven disciples, glanced over, and everyone listened attentively: "This time the knockout game is more dangerous than ever before."
"In the past, it was just a competition, and at most it was injured, but this time, if you are not careful, you may die."
"What!"
Everyone was shocked.
In the final analysis, this is a kind of assessment and elimination for recruiting disciples from the Four University Palaces. It has never been heard that someone died because of this. This time, why did it become so dangerous and serious.
"Because this time the knockout round will be held in the Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground." The instructor said in a solemn tone.
"Jiwu Great Hunting Ground?" Chen Zong was puzzled, but someone knew it, and he was surprised just because he knew it.
"Jiwu Great Hunting Ground is a place of experience created by the main city of Jiwu. Second-level monsters are rampant, and there are even third-level monsters infesting. Just as you who participate in the knockout round will start from the entrance of Jiwu Great Hunting Ground, one or two If you pass through the Jiwu Great Hunting Ground within an hour without any damage to your hands and feet, you will pass the knockout round and be eligible to become a disciple of the Four Great Palaces." The instructor said: "Because there is a danger of death, each of you will get a distress signal flare. It can be launched, and there will be rescuers from Lianjinjing immediately."
"But remember, if you happen to be near a master of Jinjing, there is a high possibility of being rescued. If you are unlucky, you can only rely on yourself to persevere, otherwise you will only die."
Having said that, it immediately makes people feel desolate.
Similar words also sounded among other forces, letting every young warrior who is going to participate in this assessment know.
"Crossing the Jiwu Great Hunting Ground is interesting." Nangong Honglie grinned with indescribable arrogance.
"This kind of assessment is a knockout match in the true sense." A young man in a blood-red military uniform was full of evil spirits, and smiled with indescribable evil intentions. His eyes were even more sharp.
"Disciple, be careful." Inside the city lord's mansion, the city lord warned.
"Master, don't worry, I've practiced hard for three years, and what I'm waiting for is today. My sword will definitely shock the world." A young man in a blue-gray delicate short robe with a long fishskin sword on his waist was full of confidence.
Everyone rushed to the Jiwu hunting ground.
The Jiwu Great Hunting Ground was established by the Zhenwu Alliance in the main city of Jiwu a hundred years ago. The meaning of its existence is to serve as a training ground. There are many first-level and second-level monsters inside, and a few third-level monsters. Compared with the strength of the monsters in the mountains, the strength of these monsters is not insufficient.
However, the Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground is rarely opened, and no one expected that this time, it would be used in the knockout round of the Four University Palaces. Compared with the past, it is undoubtedly more difficult.
"It is estimated that many people will die this time."
"It's more exciting to see blood."
"I don't understand what happened to the Four Great Palaces."
All kinds of discussions continue.
The main city of Jiwu is actually very big. It is said to be a city, but it also feels like a small country. There are not only various streets, shops and houses in the interior, but also rivers, lakes, hills and so on.
The Jiwu Great Hunting Ground is located in the western area of the main city of Jiwu, and it is also the main concentration of rivers, forests and hills.
"Here is the entrance of the Jiwu Great Hunting Ground." The instructor led the crowd to arrive, pointing to the front, it was a small forest with a ten-meter-wide passage extending inward, and there were two guards on the left and right sides of the passage, The breath that emanates is the level of strength training.
Those are the guards of the Jiwu Great Hunting Ground, preventing the monsters inside from escaping and causing casualties.
Here, besides Qiyao Martial Academy, there are disciples of Extreme Martial Academy, Sijue Martial Academy, Changhong Martial Academy and Zhengshan Martial Academy.
"Look, that's Ouyang Jianlin."
"It just looks powerful."
Looking along the voice, Chen Zong saw a somewhat familiar figure.
Ouyang Jianlin was the terrifying swordsman he met on the Black Blood Battlefield that day, and he easily killed several warriors of the same level.
From Chen Zong's point of view, Ouyang Jianlin was even more terrifying than before. His aura had surpassed the Qi and blood realm, and what he emitted naturally was a terrifying strength, which was the representative of the state of strength training.
Thinking about it, I am improving, and others will not stand still, especially those geniuses, who are improving very quickly.
In addition to Ouyang Jianlin, Chen Zong also saw the true face of the geniuses who had been chanted by others. He didn't see that his hands were unclear, but his aura did give people an extraordinary feeling, which was better than ordinary warriors.
Chen Zong felt a sharp and hateful gaze, followed him, and on the side of the Bai family camp, Bai Yushan was staring at Chen Zong, his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura, and the children of the Bai family also had expressions on their faces. Bad look.
Chen Zong was surprised to find that Bai Yushan's cultivation had surpassed the level of energy and blood, and reached the level of strength training. His gaze contained strong spiritual oppression. Fortunately, Chen Zong's spiritual will doubled and gradually became harmonious. Only then can we look at each other without fear.
Through Bai Yushan's mouth shape, Chen Zong could distinguish what the other party said, which was "Chen Zong, you are dead".
He smiled lightly, Chen Zong wasn't afraid at all, Bai Yushan was able to break through to the state of strength training, which really surprised him, but so what, now that his strength has exploded, he may not be able to fight against Bai Yushan.
"People from the Baijiao Gang are here."
Following the sound, Chen Zong looked over again, and saw a group of people wearing white military uniforms approaching quickly. There were two people at the head, one was a middle-aged strong man with an ordinary appearance, but he had a feeling of calmness and prestige. One is a young man in his twenties, who looks a little fat, but walks like a dragon walking like a tiger.
"That's Shui Zhengtao, it really looks different."
"It was rumored that a month ago, he beheaded three enemies of the same cultivation level in a row, and he was not injured at all."
Shui Zhengtao was also considered one of the top ten candidates for the level of strength training.
"The man from Iron Finger Gate is here."
"Very few, only four."
There are a total of four people from the Iron Finger Sect side, one is an old man in his fifties who will definitely not participate, and the other three are young warriors under the age of twenty-four, who are all participating in the assessment.
The three Iron Finger Sect disciples gave people an extraordinary feeling. The two were full of vitality and blood, as if two ovens were burning. Compared with Wang Minghua, they seemed to be better than Wang Minghua, especially the leader, who was imposing and dressed in blue. The short robe, which brought out the compelling strength even more, was Fang Jinlong.
Fang Jinlong carried his hands on his shoulders, high-spirited, and looked straight at the past, with a kind of firmness and determination, as if nothing could shake his spiritual will. Such people are often very scary.
People from the Dongfang family also came, two more people than the Tiezhimen, not as many as the Baijiao Gang.
As a former royal family, even though it has declined, it still has its heritage. Therefore, the five Dongfang family's children seem to have a condensed aura, which is very extraordinary. Three of them have reached the level of strength training, and the other two are qi and blood. The exuberant atmosphere exuded by the surrounding environment does not necessarily mean that the two are weak.
This kind of tyrannical and exuberant qi and blood fluctuations immediately changed the faces of Qiyao Martial Academy and other disciples.
Too strong, this kind of background is beyond their ability to compare.
Soon, people from the Nangong family, the number one force in the main city of Jiwu, also arrived.
The young warriors who participated were headed by Nangong Tianze. Nangong Tianze was wearing a blue martial robe, which fit him very well. See through the depths.
"No wonder it will be defined as a strong contender for the top three in Lianjinjing." Chen Zong secretly thought.
With a strong and increasingly harmonious spiritual will, you can feel the extraordinaryness of the other party more clearly and make better judgments.
Gu Xiaolin and the other nine Qiyao Martial Academy's disciples of Lianjinjing all looked solemn. After seeing Shui Zhengtao, Fang Jinlong, Nangong Tianze and others, the pressure in their hearts increased sharply.
On the side of the Nangong family, Nangong Wulie glanced over, first landed on Yi Qianren, and then on Chen Zong, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was saying something to the person next to him who looked somewhat similar What did he say, the man's gaze also swept over, and immediately, Chen Zong felt a little pressure.
"Nangong Honglie!" The other party's name jumped out of Chen Zong's mind.
He looks somewhat similar to Nangong Wulie, and seems to be about the same age. There is no doubt that he is the twin's elder brother, Nangong Honglie.
Compared with Nangong Wulie, Nangong Honglie's body is stronger, his broad shoulders seem to be able to support a mountain, his thick palms are full of terrifying power, his slender and thick legs are like two big pillars sky.
The qi and blood fluctuations that Nangong Honglie inadvertently emanated were very strong. Chen Zong can be sure that this was the most tyrannical qi and blood fluctuation that he had felt so far except himself.
Comparing the two Qi and blood realm disciples of Tiezhimen with him, it felt like a sparrow compared with an eagle.
No wonder some people think that Nangong Honglie is the number one genius of the Nangong family. If it is not because of his age, his cultivation and strength must surpass Nangong Tianze to become the number one person. There is some truth in it.
Looking at Nangong Honglie's domineering and awe-inspiring gaze, Chen Zong felt a little excited. It would be interesting to fight against such an opponent.
However, after Nangong Honglie glanced at Chen Zong, a look of indifference flashed in his eyes, and he thought from the bottom of his heart that this was not an opponent worth paying attention to, no, perhaps not even an opponent.
The other party's gaze let Chen Zong know that he was underestimated. However, Chen Zong didn't get angry at all. Because of the great perfection of Qi and blood, he cultivated a perfect body, and his breath was restrained, so he couldn't feel it. It is plain and not brilliant, and people who are not careful enough will ignore it directly. Only when you think deeply, you will feel something strange.
Furthermore, the strength of strength is not visible. It is one thing to have a strong momentum, but it is another thing to win or lose a real battle. It is enough to refine momentum specifically, what else is needed for cultivation.
(end of this chapter)