Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 162 Human World

After Jiang Chao's challenge, the third and fourth rounds of fighting ended quickly, and it was completely dark.

At this time, Li Deyong announced: "There are currently 26 warriors who still maintain winning records, and 12 warriors who have no winning records and still have the opportunity to challenge, for a total of 38 warriors.

In this round, everyone should consider whether you want to challenge. Because many people have few chances to be challenged. If you don’t challenge in this round, the chances of being challenged will be exhausted. Then even if you have any chance to challenge, no one will give it to you.

I challenged but couldn’t get a spot.”

After that, Li Deyong said again: "The warrior who has been challenged three times and still maintains a winning record should come to me first."

As soon as these words came out, many people got up and walked towards Li Deyong.

Soon, Li Deyong looked around and said: "There are 17 people in total, 17 of you. Regardless of whether you have a chance to challenge or not, as long as you don't challenge in the future, the quota has almost been determined.

Of the remaining 21 people, 8 of you need to be eliminated before the quota will be officially determined."

After speaking, Li Deyong stopped talking and looked at the crowd and said: "The fifth round continues."

In this round, it was Du Hong who was still the first to fight. He pondered for a while and picked Budaya from the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha.

Butaye glanced at him, stood up and walked to the ring.

The two of them are both at the sixth level of essence and blood, so the battle is extremely fierce.

Guo Shengye glanced at Li Deyong, who had been watching the battle with bated breath. It was rare for Li Deyong to be so nervous.

Because Du Hong is the only one in the Chinese camp who Li Deyong feels is a reliable leader.

As for Fang Ping... although he is known as the leader of China's young genius warriors, Li Deyong is not very confident about him. To be precise, he is extremely worried.

This kid can go alone, but if he is allowed to lead the team, Li Deyong really doesn't know how many people will come back from this trip to the restricted area.

While Li Deyong was worried, Du Hong and Budoye on the stage also decided the winner. Du Hong defeated each other with the last shot.

Originally, the two were equally powerful opponents, but Budoye was mentally defeated in his previous fight with Fang Ping, resulting in a decline in strength.

Seeing that Du Hong officially won the spot in the restricted area, Li Deyong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Guo Shengye curled his lips and said jokingly: "Actually, Fang Ping is not that unreliable."

Li Deyong didn't say anything, didn't listen, just chanted sutras. Anyway, none of you Mowu is reliable.

As time goes by, more and more people have won the quota. The fifth and sixth rounds are over, and the seventh round has begun.

Totem City, two people were shortlisted.

Wanta World, there are three qualified finalists.

In the world of gods, there are five qualified finalists.

In the Andes, two finalists have been confirmed, and the seventh-grade black-robed woman still has a chance to be challenged, which is yet to be determined.

The Holy Land of Ancient Buddha has the largest number of foreigners, with six qualified people.

On the Chinese side, there are twelve qualified people.

Seeing this scene, Li Deyong frowned slightly and said: "There are currently 31 people from all parties who are qualified to be shortlisted. Now it's your turn, Fang Ping, and there are not many warriors in the field who have the right to challenge. Fang Ping, you

If one more person is eliminated, the quota will be determined!"

Fang Ping looked around and his eyes fell on Tuoman, a seventh-level warrior in the ancient Buddhist holy land.

Tuoman is the only seventh-grade master among these participating warriors.

On the side of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land, Tuoman slowly said: "Fang Ping, you have one more chance to challenge, but are you sure you want to use it on me? If you lose, you will lose your qualifications."

On the side, Wang Qinghai also whispered: "Don't take risks, you are only at the sixth level after all, Fang Ping, the one who gets the quota will be the first..."

"Isn't it because I got the quota to become a grandmaster? I am fully confident about becoming a grandmaster."

Fang Ping smiled calmly and said, "I don't care too much about the competition for quotas."

Wang Qinghai suddenly looked at Guo Shengye, the students taught by BKing are also among the best in BKing!

Guo Shengye pretended to be nonchalant and looked up at the sky. It was quite dark today.

Seeing that Lao Wang was really angry, Guo Shengye looked at Wang Qinghai with a smile and said, "Why bother to dissuade him? Let him go."

With that said, Guo Shengye threw the experienced ninth-level magic weapon to Fang Ping from the storage space.

After all, Fang Ping's Ping Luan Dao is about to break. If it fights against a seventh-level warrior, it will shatter instantly.

Fang Ping accepted the magic weapon in a good manner.

Wang Qinghai glared at Guo Shengye and said it lightly.

He said angrily: "At this time, there is no need to do this!"

Guo Shengye shrugged and said, "You make it sound as if Fang Ping will definitely fail...relax, it's not difficult for a sixth-grade to kill a seventh-grade."

Wang Qinghai choked. Isn't it difficult for the sixth grade to kill the seventh grade?

If the essence and blood of the sixth grade are unified, the gap with the seventh grade may not be that big.

But Fang Ping is only in the middle of sixth grade...

When Su Haoran heard this, his first reaction was that it would not be difficult to kill a seventh-grade person in the middle of sixth-grade?

If your back doesn't hurt when you stand and talk, why don't you try killing one?

But he quickly realized that it was Guo Shengye who said this, and Su Haoran who was about to speak also closed his mouth.

Although Su Haoran didn't know whether Guo Shengye had killed seven people when he was in the middle of sixth level, but with Guo Shengye's always strong record, Su Haoran still had the good sense not to question it.

Fang Ping also bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Yes, the key is that this guy is too disrespectful to me. He challenged Tietou before, and he challenged Lao Yao just now. Butoye also challenged Jiang Xiyan from Zhenxing City just now.

He slapped me in the face three times in a row, do you think I can bear it?"

"I really can't stand it anymore, go ahead and fuck that big beard."

This is what Guo Shengye said with great agreement.

"Then challenge their sixth-grade peak warrior."

This is what Wang Qinghai said.

After the two of them finished speaking at the same time, Wang Qinghai glared at Guo Shengye, and Guo Shengye said indifferently: "If it doesn't work, let Lao Zhang transfer you to Mowu. We in Mowu lack a responsible teacher like you."

Wang Qinghai snorted coldly: "That's nonsense. Apart from you, Mowu has many teachers in charge."

The old principals, Lu Fengrou, Huang Jing... and even Li Changsheng, all taught students well.

As a result, the old principal was ignorant of people and promoted Guo Shengye to the position, and the students who were originally domestically raised were instantly let loose.

Wang Qinghai and Guo Shengye were arguing here about the advantages and disadvantages of free-range and domestic breeding. Fang Ping, who was left out, no longer wasted time. He looked at Tuoman and shouted: "Big Bearded, come out!"

Tuoman clasped his hands together and sighed: "How unwise, just because of a temporary dispute..."

Such people, who do things based solely on their preferences, will never achieve success.

Tuoman made a conclusion in his mind.

If Fang Ping knew what the bearded man was thinking, he would definitely sneer.

After all... the last person who did things based on his preference is now at the top, and he is still the youngest at the top.

Wang Qinghai and Guo Shengye also temporarily stopped arguing and looked towards the ring.

Wang Qinghai looked at Li Deyong and hesitated to speak.

Li Deyong nodded slightly and said, "If necessary, I will admit defeat for Fang Ping."

Wang Qinghai nodded silently. As for Fang Ping's personal principal who was right next to him...

Wang Qinghai no longer had any expectations for him, and he was even worried that Guo Shengye would tell him, "It's easier to explode in life-or-death situations, so don't worry about it."

Guo Shengye didn't care about this either. He didn't become the principal just to admit defeat on behalf of others.

On the arena in the central area, Fang Ping held a ninth-grade sword, and his spiritual power materialized instantly merged into the divine weapon, and a roar of a tiger came from the divine weapon.

In the void, a fierce tiger appeared and pounced on Tuoman opposite.

The opposite Tuoman did not underestimate Fang Ping because of his actions. The Zen staff in his hand suddenly appeared and burst into brilliant light.

With a strike of the staff, the tiger in the air was instantly shattered.

The next second, the two were in close contact.

Waves of roaring sounds were heard, and Fang Ping was continuously pushed back, with blood splattering from his mouth. Tuoman on the opposite side took this opportunity and punched Fang Ping through the chest.

Someone in the audience exclaimed, after all, it had only been a brief fight for a few seconds, and Fang Ping was obviously no match for the opponent...

When Wang Qinghai saw this, he couldn't help but glance at Guo Shengye again.

This is what happens when you let someone come to power.

However, Guo Shengye still had a relaxed look on his face, and he was even in a mood. He turned his head and whispered to Wang Qinghai: "Fang Ping finally experienced the feeling of being punched through the chest."

He smiled and said, "Fang Ping used to hit girls on the chest a lot in school. Tsk, things have changed."

Wang Qinghai’s face was stunned. Is this the leader of the young warriors of China?

Is it that the entire martial arts world is ignorant of others, or is this just the case with Mowu people?

Guo Shengye ruined Fang Ping's reputation in the audience, while Fang Ping on the stage was beaten by Tuoman to the point where he could only defend himself and could hardly even fight back.

Li Changsheng silently walked to Guo Shengye's side and looked at the stage worriedly. His energy was fluctuating violently and was about to explode.

He seemed to be ready to draw his sword to save Fang Ping if something went wrong.

With Guo Shengye... Old Man Li feels more secure and confident to intervene in the game.

On the ring, Fang Ping's mental power materialized again. This time, instead of a small town, a small house appeared, covering Fang Ping and Tuoman at the same time.

"Toman was dragged into the core of the spiritual power manifestation by Fang Ping."

"Has Fang Ping been able to do this now?"

Everyone in the audience could no longer see the two of them, they could only see the small house, and they immediately started talking.

Li Changsheng glanced at Guo Shengye. He had privately pondered whether Guo Shengye's golden cudgel was the embodiment of his spiritual power or the core of it.

But there is no solution.

Li Changsheng has never seen Guo Shengye manifest anything else, nor has he seen Guo Shengye's core collapse.

If that golden cudgel is the core of Guo Shengye's physical object, it means that Guo Shengye's mental power is extremely high.

Terrifyingly high.

If the core of the embodied object has enough spiritual power, it can last forever and truly come to this world.

However, that golden hoop has always existed in this world from the beginning.

People outside did not know this, but Li Changsheng, as a person who watched Guo Shengye's appearance, knew clearly that when this golden hoop first appeared, no magic weapon had been smelted at all.

In the absence of smelting the magic weapon, Guo Shengye used it as an ordinary magic weapon. It seemed that he had never seen his mental energy exhausted and the golden hoop dissipate during the battle.

Later, other materials were smelted, and Guo Shengye even had the energy to change the skin of the golden cudgel during the battle, which was outrageous.

Anyway, Li Changsheng has never seen another guy who squandered his mental energy like this.

There are too many secrets in this guy...

Mysterious characters are actually not very popular these days, especially in the turbulent times, which will attract all kinds of suspicions.

But Guo Shengye seemed to have no intention of hiding it from the beginning. He showed his uniqueness openly and arrogantly with "Yes, I am a different kind of fireworks" written all over his body.

Li Changsheng chuckled lightly and looked towards the ring, so he dared to say that even if this kid is not at the top now, he will definitely shine in this era.

He is destined to have a place in this era, even if he seems to be incompatible with this world.

Li Changsheng thought like this, followed the example of others, and looked at Xiaolou with golden light in his eyes.

Fang Ping's physical object is equivalent to the seventh level, so it can block others, but it cannot block the eighth level and above warriors. It is not difficult for them to penetrate the hut and see everything clearly.

Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief. In Fang Ping's hut, Tuoman was suppressed. Fang Ping and three phantoms besieged Tuoman.

The battle of embodied objects is about spiritual power. This is a battle of spiritual power!

Tuoman was entangled by Fang Ping. As long as he couldn't be killed with one move, he would immediately come to life, and Fang Ping had many tricks.

If he wanted to break the situation, Tuoman could only destroy Fang Ping's embodied core with one move.

The next moment, the manifestation of Tuoman's spiritual power also appeared in the hut. It was a huge phantom of an ancient Buddha.

Li Changsheng's expression changed drastically. The confrontation between the two men was extremely dangerous. They were fighting with real objects. Once the core was destroyed, both of them would die completely.

All the masters who could see it had extremely solemn expressions. Even as Fang Ping self-destructed, the two of them kept flying out of the hut, allowing others to see their miserable state.

Fang Ping's style of play is so frustrating.

He is wearing down his opponent, and if he cannot defeat him with one blow, he will wear him down alive.

After winning this one, the great monk from the ancient Buddhist holy land angrily shouted: "Admit defeat!"

"boom!"

Fang Ping kicked away Tuoman, who had been chopped into a human stick, and took back his physical object and Tuoman's Zen staff.

As Fang Ping ended the battle, the result of the game was finally decided.

Hua Guo, 12 finalists!

Ancient Buddha Holy Land, 6 people.

Paradise of the Gods, 4 people.

Wanta World, 3 people.

Andes, 3 people.

Totem City, 2 people.

On the Chinese side, Zhenxing City only has four finalists, Jiang Chao, Li Fei, Su Zisu, and Zheng Nanqi. This actually represents the strength of the ancestors behind them in disguise.

The Jiang family, Li family, Su family and Zheng family in Zhenxing City are among the best in the world.

It was pitch dark at this moment. Seeing that the list of names had been confirmed, Li Deyong said: "The game is officially over..."

He glanced at Yang Mu, then looked at the people in the Five Holy Lands, and said, "You should go back and rest first."

In fact, Li Deyong also had some concerns in his mind. Yang He's death was probably closely related to the people of Mowu, especially Guo Shengye, who held the Shadow Army.

Out of the desire to make outsiders laugh, Li Deyong was still prepared to let the people from the Five Holy Lands leave before investigating the matter.

Yang Mu swallowed his saliva and was about to speak, but was stopped by Su Haoran.

Let alone the murderer, it is possible that he exists among the people of the Five Holy Lands. Yang He had no enmity with them. After a day of competition, only Yang He died.

It's obviously a personal vendetta.

The people in the Five Holy Lands understood that even if they wanted to stay and watch the joke, they had to consider their own strength and that of the Chinese nation, so they no longer stayed and left one after another.

After everyone from the five holy places left, the scene fell into silence.

Everyone knows the truth of the matter to some extent, but...

After a short silence, Li Deyong took the lead and said: "Let's go see Grandmaster Yang's body first."

In fact, there was nothing good to see. After Yang He's mysterious death, both the Grand Masters of China and the Grand Masters of the Five Holy Lands took action to check it out.

Nothing was found, it was as if Yang He died suddenly by himself.

Even people in Zhenxing City know that this matter will probably end in vain in the end.

Yang He's body was now moved to a spare room in the Martial Arts Association. After everyone approached, they subconsciously exclaimed.

It stands to reason that the remains of a powerful eighth-grade master can last forever because of the existence of golden bones and immortal matter.

But Yang He now looks like the corpse of an ordinary person, and it is the kind that has been parked for two or three days in the summer.

Guo Shengye glanced at it but did not move closer. He had seen too many corpses like this.

It seems that Xiao Hui is the same as Xiao Hei. The harvested death energy contains everything of the warrior, including spiritual power, immortal matter, energy and blood, etc. These are all converted into death energy values ​​and accumulated in Guo Shengye's panel.

And Grandmaster Yang He is probably already waiting under the dry well, waiting in line to be born as a lonely soul on Hell Island.

Yang Muqiu stared at the indifferent Guo Shengye, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why doesn't Principal Guo come closer and take a look?"

Guo Shengye glanced at him lightly and said, "I'm allergic to corpses."

Fuck you!

You, a guy with countless human lives on your hands, tell me that you are allergic to corpses?

Who are you coaxing?

But this is the effect of talking nonsense. They know you are talking nonsense, but the other party is speechless.

"Principal Guo is afraid, aren't you? Aren't you afraid that my second grandfather will look for you at night?!"

As soon as Yang Mu said this, many people present looked strange.

Would warriors be afraid of this?

Are you mistaken?

Is your brain really still alive?

The reason why people like Wang Qinghai look strange is...

Guo Shengye is the ancestor of death. Would he be afraid of this?

Besides, the murderer is Guo Shengye. Could it be that after your second grandpa died once, could he still have sex?

Aren't you afraid that Guo Shengye will kill your second grandfather again?

Especially Fang Ping, who knew that the path Guo Shengye took was the path of reincarnation, his expression was extremely exciting.

Guo Shengye probably wished that the other party came to find him. Isn't this a chicken giving New Year greetings to a weasel - throwing himself into a trap?

"Find me?"

Guo Shengye pointed to himself in surprise and repeated the other person's question.

After Yang Mu said it, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he braced himself and said, "Yes, it's you."

Guo Shengye sneered: "Are you asking me for that ninth-grade magic weapon?"

As soon as he said this, Fang Ping silently returned the ninth-grade magic weapon he had received in the storage space to Guo Shengye.

Fang Ping endured the pain and said: "Principal, return the magic weapon to you, lest someone else wants it and you can't give it to you."

Su Haoran protected Yang Mu behind him, looked at Guo Shengye, frowned and said: "Principal Guo, please be merciful, the dead person will be the worst."

"Then do you know what the next sentence is?"

Su Haoran looked over in confusion, and Guo Shengye said coldly: "Death is the most important thing, the deceased is the most important, and it is the best to be buried in the grave. This sentence means that when a person dies and has a funeral, the dead person is the biggest and most noble."

As he said that, Guo Shengye casually dropped a drop of energy essence on Yang He's body. Watching Yang He's body return to its original state, he said without any fluctuation in his tone: "I won't be there when you are doing white things. This is silk gold, no need."

Thanks."

Everything that happened during his lifetime was wiped out, and now Yang He was about to become a lonely soul under Guo Shengye. Guo Shengye suddenly felt that he had to give his subordinates some dignity no matter what.

However, Guo Shengye thinks this way, but others don't.

Looking at Yang Mu, whose face was as angry as pig liver, and the Zhenxing City group with ugly faces, Fang Ping felt that Guo Shengye was MT in capital letters.

The game specializes in attracting hatred and taking on the role of the opponent's hatred.

Wang Qinghai cleared his throat and said: "We are here to find clues, so we won't talk about these irrelevant topics."

As for clues…

Wang Qinghai looked at Yang He who had returned to his original state and felt stuck.

With this guy's character, he might have done it smoothly, but it looked too much like he was eliminating evidence of guilt.

Yang Mu looked at Guo Shengye more and more fiercely, but Guo Shengye ignored him.

Hate all you want.

Whenever the Yang family could fight back, Guo Shengye would have to shout 6.

Seeing that everyone was lingering in the room for a long time, but no one said anything, Yang Mu said sternly: "This is clearly the work of Guo Shengye! Why do you turn a blind eye?!

I, the Yang family, have been protecting the Chinese nation for hundreds of years and the human race for hundreds of years, so why do we end up like this?! Is it just because my Yang family does not have the ultimate peak now?!"

Fang Ping said softly: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry yet. Is there a possibility that it is because we can't find any clues or evidence at all?"

Yang Mu suddenly looked at Fang Ping who was speaking, and shouted: "You are also a murderer!"

Fang Ping only found it funny: "Yang Feng is allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill him back? How can there be such a reason in the world?

Even if it’s Zhenxing City, it can’t be so domineering, right?”

After saying that, Fang Ping chuckled again and said, "Speaking of which, I still don't know why your Yang family keeps trying to kill me?"

At this point, Yang Mu was desperate and said coldly: "Because you Fang Ping entered the realm and hid the ancestor's body secretly!"

As soon as these words came out, the room was in an uproar.

A master said loudly: "Yang Mu, you can't say this nonsense!"

Yang Mu looked at Fang Ping coldly and said, "If he hadn't hidden the ancestor's body secretly, where would the storage ring come from? Without the storage ring, how could Fang Ping travel thousands of miles across the cave to take the loot?

Take it back to Tiannan City?"

Guo Shengye said calmly: "I gave it to you."

He looked at Yang Mu, and the magic weapon in his hand disappeared instantly, and was put into the storage space by him.

Guo Shengye wondered: "Why didn't you investigate clearly before the Yang family did anything? Fang Ping had the storage ring before Tiannan."

Everyone else in the room already had the answer to Guo Shengye's doubts.

Because they don't want to believe that the body of the ancestor of the Yang family is still in the realm.

But this just proves why the Yang family wanted to kill Fang Ping, but Guo Shengye directly killed Yang He.

Because the Yang family firmly believes that Fang Ping has the body of ancestor Juedian in his hands.

Yang Mu was stunned, but still said: "This does not prove that Fang Ping has not entered the realm."

Guo Shengye was too lazy to argue with him and said, "Ah, right, right."

Anyway, as long as everyone knows clearly what is right or wrong.

Su Haoran sighed, the Yang family made an mistake and ended up losing the lives of both masters.

He just felt exhausted physically and mentally. He led the team to participate in the quota competition, why did it end up like this...

Li Deyong saw that everyone couldn't explain the reason and had been killing time. He looked at Su Haoran and said: "I will go back and inform King Pluto and King Wu of this matter. They will come to investigate again and will give the town a report then."

A reply from Star City."

He glanced sideways at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late now, should everyone disperse first?"

Li Deyong used a questioning tone. He didn't know what to do with this matter. After all, it was related to Mowu and Zhenxing City. If it was not handled well, the impact on China would be huge.

Guo Shengye really makes people difficult.

It's a secret, and no one can find any clues, but it's no different from making it public. Most people know that Guo Shengye did it.

This is the main reason for the current stalemate. We cannot directly say to Guo Shengye: "I know it was you who did it, just admit it."

Just as everyone was walking out, Yang Mu suddenly said: "I know it was you who did it, and I also know that this matter may just go away like this, but I won't give up."

Although he did not mention him by name, many people still glanced at Guo Shengye from the corner of their eyes.

Guo Shengye was also very calm, looking back at those eyes full of hatred, and asked curiously: "Do you hate the land of the realm?"

"..."

"Do you hate Pine King?"

"..."

Yang Mu has been silent.

Guo Shengye raised his eyebrows and said, "I understand."

After saying that, Guo Shengye turned around and left.

After leaving, Li Deyong said directly: "Fang Ping, you guys are going to report to the military headquarters in the imperial capital on the 5th. We will explain the next actions and tasks to you then."

Fang Ping asked in confusion: "Mission?"

"You'll know then."

Li Deyong stopped caring about Fang Ping, looked at Li Changsheng, and said for a long time: "Go back to Mowu as soon as possible and don't wander around."

Then, he looked at Guo Shengye: "King Wu is waiting for you."

Guo Shengye patted Li Changsheng on the shoulder and said the same: "Go back early."

After speaking, Guo Shengye waved to Li Deyong and left.

Li Changsheng stayed where he was without saying a word. Now that things have developed like this, how can he leave here with peace of mind.

Fang Ping frowned tightly and asked, "Will the principal be okay?"

Li Changsheng shook his head and said: "I guess there won't be a big problem. But for the sake of controlling the top people in Star City, we must do some superficial work."

However, unlike what Li Changsheng thought, Guo Shengye would not do such a thing, even if it was superficial.

Zhang Tao looked at the confident Guo Shengye with a headache, gritted his teeth and said, "If you were my grandson, I would have beaten you long ago."

"Don't flatter yourself, you can't give birth to a grandson as talented as me."

Guo Shengye did not forget to add: "Besides, we are not grandparents. We are brothers now, the same generation."

"Don't worry, I won't want a grandson like you."

Zhang Tao gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I don't think my life will be shortened if I have a grandson like you."

Guo Shengye calmly struck a knowing blow: "Say it as if you don't worry about it now."

"Okay, stop talking. Tell me, what do you think?"

"Yang He is determined to kill Fang Ping, so I have no choice but to strike first."

Guo Shengye sat on the table by the window, looking at the night scene outside the window, and said calmly.

Zhang Tao said frantically: "Then you won't wait until he is about to take action before killing him?!"

It can only be said that this kid could mess things up like this, which is beyond Zhang Tao's expectation and is reasonable.

"I can't bear to see him lecture my students in front of me. Do you think I don't want to lose face?"

Zhang Tao sighed and said: "If we talk about this matter, Zhenxing City won't take it seriously, so let's leave it at that."

What else does Zhenxing City want to say?

The first people to miss him were the Yang family.

It would be nice if Zhang Tao didn't ask Zhenxing City for compensation.

As for what was said at the beginning, asking Guo Shengye to do superficial things, Zhang Tao just wanted to set up a trap to make Guo Shengye remember it. In the end, this kid insisted on himself and was not fooled at all.

"So Pluto, is it easy to talk to me?"

Guo Shengye asked curiously.

Zhang Tao said calmly: "He controlled Xingcheng and wanted to kill me, the genius of the Chinese nation. I haven't settled the matter with them yet."

"Okay, that's fine then."

Guo Shengye said nonchalantly: "When those people from the Yang family talked to me, they spoke like Guo Shengye. I didn't slap them to death. It's just because I have good self-control."

Zhang Tao had no objection to this statement.

Being disrespectful to Juedian, Juedian felt that this was a provocation to him, so he slapped him to death, but the other party was unable to respond.

This is the ultimate position.

This is the cruel world of martial arts.

Strength speaks for itself, and the strong are respected.

Just like on the other side, Li Deyong severely damaged the mental strength of the black-robed woman in the Andes Mountains with a cold face, and said sternly: "If you dare to encourage me again, I will kill you!"

But the woman in black robe didn't even dare to say a word.

The ninth-level expert in the Andes Mountains would only apologize to Li Deyong and leave with the black-robed woman.

Because Fang Ping took away the magic weapons from the five holy land warriors during the competition, these people had not left yet and were waiting at the door, hoping to exchange other resources for the magic weapons.

This also gave the black-robed woman the opportunity to send messages to Fang Ping, encouraging Fang Ping to advance to the seventh level before entering the restricted area.

After they left, Fang Ping asked: "Why are you so fierce?"

Li Deyong said angrily: "That woman has bad intentions. I have told you that you'd better not enter the seventh level before entering the restricted area. They enter the seventh level restricted area in an organized manner. All the seventh level warriors in these holy places are there.

there."

While speaking, Li Deyong glanced at Su Haoran and Yang Mu over there.

Fang Ping understood instantly: "Is Yang Qing of the Yang family there too?"

"That's right."

"Jiang Chao's eldest brother is here too?"

"exist."

"What about our people?"

"There are some, but our people stay there for a shorter time, and they stay there all the time."

Fang Ping understood, but at the same time he was quite aggrieved.

"What the hell is this?"

Li Deyong glanced at Fang Ping. Zhenxing City had always had a high profile, but only Guo Shengye, who was on an equal footing with Juedian, broke their bones regardless of worldly feelings, and forcibly reversed the status of both parties.

Thinking of this, Li Deyong chuckled and said: "In fact, Principal Guo's personality is quite suitable for development in our department."

If you don't say anything else, just one word to protect your shortcomings.

Li Changsheng warned: "There is no part-time principal here."

Although the thorns in Mowu often said they disliked the principal, in their hearts they still trusted and relied on Guo Shengye.

Li Deyong rolled his eyes angrily. He just said it casually, could he really take it seriously?

Li Changsheng didn't care, he had to nip it in the bud. He emphasized: "The position of principal of our Mowu has always been for life."

Li Deyong's face went numb. Your Mowu principal is only the third generation to come to Guo Shengye, right?

You Mowu are really...

He has a short history and is young, but his tone of voice is loud.

On June 3, the youth competition started and ended on the same day.

On June 4, Wu Kuishan's name disappeared from the eighth-grade list and entered the ninth-grade list.

Moreover, as soon as Wu Kuishan entered the ninth rank, he ranked 25th and entered the ranks of great masters.

Today’s Mowu is ranked 39th grade in one school!

In addition, Fang Ping ranked first on the sixth-grade list, Li Changsheng ranked first on the eighth-grade list, and even the first place on the fourth-grade list was taken by a veteran mentor of Mowu.

As soon as the list came out, the whole country was shocked!

The magical city of Wuhan University was so powerful that it was incredible for a while!

The other people from Wuhan University were already used to the power of Mowu. Only the people from Jingwu University were sour that they turned into lemon fruits on the lemon tree.

It's the admissions season, and the Jingwu Admissions Office has already started to frown in advance. How can I beat others?

They have one school, one cave, rich resources, strong teachers, and different masters teach courses every month...

With Mowu rolled up like this, it really doesn't give other martial arts a chance to survive.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that among Wuhan University, Mowu seems to have developed itself into a unique position, leaving other Wuhan University far behind.

On the day the list came out, Fang Ping was not idle and went straight to see Guo Shengye.

Fang Ping wanted to get a seventh-grade magic weapon for daily use and an eighth-grade magic weapon stored in the Qi and Blood Gate.

Guo Shengye was still drinking tea in Zhang Tao's office.

This is also Fang Ping's first time to set foot here, one of the most core departments in China.

At this time, Zhang Tao was telling Guo Shengye the recorded history. Fang Ping greeted Zhang Tao and sat next to Guo Shengye to listen.

“From recent to far, the first era is the Xinwu Era, and the period from 1920 to now belongs to the Xinwu Era.

The second era, from 300 years ago to 1920, was the era of star suppression."

"The era of Star City?"

"Yes, and 300 to 1,000 years ago was the era of sects. Although sects dominated martial arts for nearly 700 years, they were actually the era of the fastest decline of martial arts in China.

Going back further, we reach the ancient martial arts era.

To be precise, there should be the Age of Immortals above the sects, and the Age of Ancient Martial Arts before the Age of Immortals.

From the first day when martial arts appeared until the emergence of mythology in the later period, this should be the true era of ancient martial arts."

After Zhang Tao finished speaking, he looked at Guo Shengye. These were all inferred by him through some fragments of words and were not necessarily accurate, so he needed Guo Shengye to correct them.

And Guo Shengye lived up to his expectations and said: "From far to near, spanning tens of thousands of years, it is divided into five eras, the Early Martial Era, the Heavenly Court Era, the Demon King Era, the Realm Era and the New Martial Era.

In the early martial arts era, if you don’t follow the original path..."

"Don't follow the original path?!"

Guo Shengye made a big noise as soon as he came up. Zhang Tao and Fang Ping had the same expression and asked in unison.

"Then what are they repairing?"

"Cultivation of yourself."

After Guo Shengye answered briefly, he continued: "At the end of the Chuwu era, the origin of the Tao prevailed, and the dispute between the origin and Chuwu became more and more intense. In the end, the origin won, and Chuwu was driven to the depths of the forbidden sea to survive."

"The people who are new to martial arts are in the depths of the forbidden sea?!"

"Yes. The strong man who opened up the original path and his followers jointly founded the Heavenly Court. This is the Heavenly Court era."

"The strong man who opened up the original path?!"

Unlike Fang Ping, who was startled, Zhang Tao looked calm on the outside, although he was trembling inside.

To open up the original path...how strong do you have to be?!

"Listen to me and then ask. The end of the heavenly era is very complicated. The heavens are broken and the earth is divided. Today's catacombs are just the outskirts of the earth."

Fang Ping murmured: "The Demon Emperor led his people to flee to the border wilderness?"

The books he once brought back from the cave with Qin Fengqing contained records of the Demon Emperor's Calendar.

"Yes, it was also when the era of the Demon King was destroyed that the words of the resurrection seeds in the human world were spread."

Zhang Tao's eyes suddenly became sharp. He looked at Guo Shengye and asked, "Do you know what the seed of resurrection is?"

Guo Shengye added unhurriedly: "This rumor is false."

Zhang Tao clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Who is the person who said this...? What is his purpose? Why do you want to target the human world?"

Guo Shengye thought for a while and said: "The reasons are also very complicated. I have speculated on two reasons. The first is to test whether there are strong people in the world, and the second is to force and force the world into chaos and chaos.

Hero."

To be precise, it is to force the seeds to appear, to force the Yang God to appear, to force the human race, luck is in the world, and heroes will emerge in troubled times, thus promoting the advent of the great age.

Fang Ping and Zhang Tao were deep in thought, their faces extremely ugly, just for this bullshit reason...

Guo Shengye ignored the two of them and insisted on finishing the last sentence: "After the Demon Emperor era was overthrown, it was the realm era, that is, the sect era. It was finally destroyed due to the dispute between the northern and southern sects, and after that was the Xinwu era."

As for the Zhenxing era...it was ignored by Guo Shengye. Anyway, in the end, the people in Zhenxing City were also Xinwu people, so the Zhenxing era was automatically classified as the Xinwu era by Guo Shengye.

After Guo Shengye finished speaking, Zhang Tao also came out of his trance and said: "So you said before that the old antiques that exist in the realm..."

He nodded and said: "Most of them are from the realm era, but there are also old antiques left over from the heaven era and the demon emperor era."

Zhang Tao only felt bitter in his mouth. What kind of human suffering is this?

Compared with the previous four eras, the Xinwu era is not an era at all, and its establishment time is probably a fraction of the age of the old antique.

According to the division of realms that Guo Shengye told Zhang Tao before, the strength of these old antiques is probably above the peak, otherwise they would not be able to live for such a long time.

Zhang Tao showed a smile that looked better than crying. He shouldn't have mentioned this to Guo Shengye.

Why can't I keep my mouth shut? I always want to know some intelligence information...

Now it's better, my mood is broken.

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