Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

When the fat-bellied wealthy businessman from a neighboring country walked out of the arena, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. He was downcast and disheartened. He looked like a society where after years of hard work, he was ready to have a successful career when his wife and children were having a hot bed. Middle-aged man.

What greeted him was not a warm embrace or the friendship of his compatriots, but only cynicism.

"Isn't this an instant kill? It's truly an instant kill! It's eye-opening!"

"Brother, have you really watched thousands of live broadcasts? There are usually more than five simultaneous broadcasts in this palace. How do you manage your time?"

"Brother, you didn't watch something in Taixu Qinglu and took you to watch Wang Luo's whole scene in ten minutes, right?"

"Brother, what's the name of your workshop? I'm going to take a photo in Qinglu, so I need a title!"

In response to the ridicule in the corridor, the wealthy businessman looked even more depressed, as if he was shrinking into a cow ball.

But the old man from the Lijian Hall felt soft-hearted for a moment, as if he saw his proud and arrogant students who were repeatedly frustrated, and couldn't help but comfort him: "If you are willing, you can come back to draw lots every day. For the second battle, you It should be a sure win. Although the chance of an instant kill is small, it is likely to be a clean victory.”

In the midst of all the gossip, these gentle remarks were like the rain after a long drought. The wealthy businessman immediately raised his head and choked with emotion: "Old sir, how can you say this?"

The old man sighed but asked, "You said earlier that you had watched thousands of Wang Luo's challenge records. Is that a lie?"

The wealthy businessman had already lost his face and had no intention of trying to be brave anymore. He nodded quickly and said, "I'm telling you to laugh. I was busy with business some time ago, so I didn't come here many times. I mainly stayed at Taixu Qinglu before going to bed every day. Listening to the daily special explanation by a former professional swordsman... People I know, including active duty sergeants, say that his professional level is good. "

The old man sighed again: "You rely on this second-hand knowledge to be enthusiastic enough to challenge the master of Lingshan Mountain?"

The wealthy businessman was also a little helpless: "I've been to see it in the past two days. Many people who have succeeded in the challenge are obviously not as strong as me."

The old man said: "Then do you know how many times they have challenged me?"

"ah?"

The old man added: "You are not the first person to think of using this young mountain master as a stepping stone. There are countless workshops in the armament business in hundreds of countries in the Immortal Alliance. Who would miss such a great opportunity to become famous? ? The group of people who first realized that the true role of this Lingshan Arena should not be to admire Mahayana's style, but to become famous in actual combat, almost most of them were targeting the few people who were famous in the world. The Lord of the Deer Kingdom was too powerful in the arena. The recorded afterimages of the mind contain certain secrets, which are inherently inaccurate. Moreover, she has the authority of the Amyrlin Seat, and she can summon legions of her subordinates in the arena at every turn. She is basically an army of one person, and the actual challenge is no less difficult than that of Immortal Ancestor Chicheng... Then The only option is Wang Luo.”

The wealthy businessman nodded, indicating that he thought so too.

"But in the first ten days, whether it was a delusional man like you alone or a small number of elite teams, almost all failed without exception. The few who succeeded were all veterans who had truly experienced themselves in the battlefield. With absolutely superior weapons, as you firmly believe, almost no former professional swordsman can survive the three moves and two moves under Wang Shanzhu."

"but……"

"But later on, I lost a lot, and I naturally learned lessons. But Master Wangshan is just an afterimage of his thoughts recorded in the arena. He will die a hundred times, a thousand times, but he will not make any progress. This arena is three points a day. One of the games was to challenge him. There were so many flaws and loopholes that people could find, and people could try any weird tactics. After practicing countless times, the power of the collective and civilization gradually accumulated, and the powerful enemy gradually became stronger. It seems weak and can be bullied, but someone like you has little actual combat experience and has not even seen a few actual combats. Just relying on some explanations from the Qinglu Master..."

"The master of Qinglu seems to be really powerful..."

"Those Qinglu masters are really so capable, why don't they come and try it out in person? Although it is difficult to qualify for the challenge, each person can queue up to draw lots up to ten times a day. Recently, a guarantee has been added. The worst-luck person can always queue up for more than a month. If you get the qualification, wouldn’t it be more convincing if you combine it with a video of actual combat?”

"But……"

"Indeed, they can sum up some good truths by talking out of thin air. For example, there is a Nascent Soul and a Wild Pill in the main body of Wangshan. Among them, the Nascent Soul is the supplement and the Wild Pill is the core. Therefore, using the special magic weapon to overcome the wildness Enemies can often achieve miraculous results.”

"Yes! The treasure armor and flying swords in my workshop are all specializations. They have been sold to Molin and Yueyang front lines in the past, and they have received good feedback, so..."

"So you haven't thought about what kind of people Mo Lin and Yueyang are on the front line, and how much better they are in controlling and using magic weapons than you are? And today's front lines of big countries generally deal with people who are brainless. Desolate beasts or low-end desolate demons, as for a few elites, can often go against common sense and make breakthroughs at our most prominent points. For example, during the chaos in Rong City not long ago, the desolate demons were able to take the Ningyuan Pavilion from the center of the moon and directly enter the There was chaos in the heart of Rongcheng, which led to the death of former Governor Han Guming... But Master Wangshan repeatedly made extraordinary achievements in that chaos! You actually think you can defeat him just by relying on Qinglu's explanation, alas..."

After sighing, the old man was still waiting to continue his sermon when he saw a little red riding hood in a yellow waistcoat hurried over and called his name.

"No. 61, [Youcheng Academy Sword Hall], please prepare to enter!"

The next moment, a whole row of people in the corridor stood up at the same time.

In addition to the old man who was the instructor, all the heroes who had just mocked and ridiculed were present!

The rich merchant was stunned: "You, you..."

The old man was like being caught in bed, and he was embarrassed: "The little guys are young and energetic, and they are rude. That... I'm sorry."

After a simple bow, the old man didn't have the face to say anything more. He just glared at the naughty students with a smile on his face before leading the team into the arena.

The elite of the Sword Lijian Hall of Youcheng Academy is indeed well-deserved. Although the students are at most at the Jindan level, and there are few who have reached the Great Perfection, under the leadership of a Jindan peak instructor, they formed a solid military formation, summoned hundreds of copper-skinned puppets made by the students themselves, and more than ten small sword formations, and the paper combat power even surpassed the original Nanxiang Yishan Camp!

The old instructor was even more experienced in actual combat, and his pre-war preparations were very thorough. He seized the initiative as soon as the battle started, and gained the upper hand with his absolute strength advantage.

Although Wang Luo in the arena almost completely inherited the original master's ability to respond, and repeatedly played a killer move that was enough to turn defeat into victory, he was always cracked by the old instructor's foresight.

The summary of a large number of actual combat records made it almost impossible for Wang Luo to have any secrets, and those without secrets would have no chance of winning.

The final challenge came to an end in the fifteenth minute, and the residual image in the arena was pierced through the heart by the sword. If it weren't for the students of the Sword Li Hall, who were ultimately insufficient in actual combat and had a lot of unfamiliarity in cooperation, I'm afraid the time could have been shortened by several percent.

But this result still made the students very satisfied. For a while, they even ignored the old instructor's review requirements and began to show off their own strength.

And just as they walked out of the entrance corridor, they heard the little red hat in the yellow waistcoat say.

"No. 77, [Wang Luo the original master] please prepare to enter!"