Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Zhao Cheng immediately took out his mobile phone, searched the world map, and then located Moyun City, using Moyun City as the base point to understand the whole world.

There are seventeen districts, and each district has more than a hundred cities, large and small. On the world map, the area occupied by Moyun City is not even as big as a single point.

And the savior of the previous generation, that man who is almost like the sky, is at the top of the holy mountain tens of thousands of miles away from Moyun City.

This means that if Zhao Cheng arrives long enough, he can completely communicate with the other party face to face.

The power of the ashes of the spark, or the power of the panel, is simply invincible!

Even if it is time like passing water, the panel can restore it.

After reading the map, Zhao Cheng began to recall some other key information.

The former name of the President is no longer known, but now everyone only knows that his name is Cang, the Cang of the sky.

At the end of the last era, Cang defeated all resisting forces with invincible power and ruled the world. Since then, he has been invincible, and no one has dared to challenge Cang.

In other words, those who want to challenge Cang can't even beat Cang's Thirteen Fists of Heaven.

There is such a saying that in this world, the most powerful and invincible king of the century can only have the qualification to stand before Cang!

Budo route!

There is only one martial arts route here, and that is boxing.

In this process, the strength will continue to break the limit, and the body will continue to break the limit.

According to the legend, if Cang could release his power, he would become a ten-meter-tall giant!

Apparently, Zhao Cheng's conjecture was correct. Those who lost their hearts, those who worked hard, these special monsters belonged to the mutations born under the power of the blood moon, which completely deviated from the evolutionary route of this world.

Famous boxing!

Nandou Shengquan, Beidou Shenquan, Yuandouhuangquan, Shifang Miekongdao, Dazun Yuhuangquan, Thirteen Extreme Miequan, Taiyuan Zhidiquan...

A famous boxing method emerged from Zhao Cheng's mind, of course, it only had a name.

Most of these boxing techniques were learned by Sun Ming from some miscellaneous books and movies and TV dramas.

And by this time, time was running out.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng rushed out of the Book Pavilion, and quickly ran to the outside of Tianfeng Pavilion.

At the same time, in his mind, he also began to recall Sun Ming himself.

Some pictures floated in Zhao Cheng's mind, everything was so real.

Soon, Zhao Cheng had rushed out of the Tianfeng Pavilion. He turned around and found the magnificent Tianfeng Pavilion in front of him. The only familiar place he could see was the stone tablet at the entrance.

On the stone tablet, the pattern on the edge does record some of the mysteries of Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist.

Zhao Cheng glanced at it, and then continued to run forward. Outside the Tianfeng Hall, there was a stream of people.

At a glance, Zhao Cheng could see couples shopping hand in hand, a woman with a child, and on a tall building in the distance, a huge screen was displaying advertisements.

The noisy conversation filled Zhao Cheng's ears, and everything told him that everything in front of him was not an illusion, but a real scene.

The only problem, is that all of this only exists in the past.

He continued to run forward, attracting a lot of attention. Relying on his memory, he followed a familiar yet unfamiliar road, and saw a huge statue in the distance.

At this time, the statue is still very new, and the lines of the face are extremely clear.

The content of the statue is a heroic man, with a strong body, a face that seems to be carved with a knife and an axe, and a pair of firm eyes that seem to be able to see through everything.

And the most eye-catching thing is the man's raised fist, which seems to be able to smash the sky!

This is Cang!

The place not far away is the place where Zhao Cheng's simulated landing every time, Moyun Square.

"If only there was enough time, if only there was enough time..."

Zhao Cheng suddenly burst out laughing.

This is a real world where everything is real.

And in such a world, how many strong people exist? !

In the future, if he can exchange martial arts with these strong men across time, and obtain the martial arts wisdom of these strong men, what kind of situation will his swordsmanship become so strong? !

This is just one world. In the future, he will integrate the extraordinary wisdom and extraordinary mysteries of each world into his swordsmanship, and he will be able to reach another one. What an incredible situation? !

Thinking about such a scene, Zhao Cheng was extremely excited.

It is said that the world is boundless and knowledge is boundless, but for him, the world is also boundless.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Cheng laughed wildly, not caring about the strange eyes of passers-by around him.

It was at this time that the countdown finally came to zero, and Zhao Cheng's mind also went dark at this moment, and then he returned to the world covered by the blood moon.

The majestic Tianfeng Pavilion has become ruins, and there is only a pile of ashes left. The tall buildings have decayed. As for the screens that broadcast advertisements, they are no longer there.

This is the power of time, but also the horror of disaster.

Civilization dies like this, without any resistance.

Even if the world is still struggling, still lingering, one by one the strong die and come back to life, they cannot save the world after all. They can only watch the world go to extinction step by step after being stuck in obsession.

This is a desperate world!

Zhao Cheng took a deep breath to calm himself down.

After the excitement, looking at the dilapidated world in front of him, Zhao Cheng recalled the previous scene, and couldn't help feeling an unprecedented sense of desolation.

He had never seen the prosperity of this world before, even if he had some understanding through some diary fragments, the words were still empty after all.

Until now, when he crossed a hundred years of time, went to the past, witnessed the prosperity, and now returned to the present, the desolation that hit his face could no longer be suppressed.

"One day, I will shatter this darkness, shatter this blood!"

After a long time, Zhao Cheng tightly held the sword in his hand and muttered to himself.

For the first time, he was no longer for customs clearance, nor for the reward after customs clearance, but simply wanted to do this.

In a trance, Zhao Cheng seemed to understand the meaning of going back to the past, not only for him to experience a wonderful journey, but also for him to identify with the world.

Only those who agree with the world can be recognized by the world!

A seed was planted at this moment, but it's a pity that Zhao Cheng was the only one in the whole world, and there was no one to witness to him.

The only witness may be the dying world in front of me.

Perhaps, the blood moon in the sky is also a witness.

Everything is just beginning!