Library of Heaven’s Path

"洛七七?"

The three remembered the name.

Become a cousin, each one is an enemy of ten, the same level is invincible, even so, is not a girl's opponent, showing strength!

"I don't know... Seventy-seven girls, are there any interests, join us in the Chongyuan Imperial Warrior Hall?" Zhao Yi forward.

"No interest!" Luo Qiqi shook his head.

Want to join the Warrior Hall, she has already participated in the assessment. It is impossible to wait until now... To be honest, she only wants to stay with her teacher now, and she doesn't want to go anywhere.

"This..."

Rejected without hesitation, knowing that the other party is determined, and it is extremely difficult to persuade them. Zhao Yi is full of smiles and wants to say a few more words. He hears a thunderous roar and rang.

The middle of the division of the Warrior's Hall, like the horn of a charge, makes a dull thunder, as if tearing the Temple at any time.

"It’s a Warrior Collection Order!"

The pupils are shrinking, and the main faces of the four lobby rooms are all changed.

Shishitang, guarding one party's safety, usually training and cultivation, but once the horn sounds, it must be assembled immediately, and there must be no drag.

"Last..."

Not too late to say, a few people did not dare to stop, hurriedly flew away to the warrior hall.

I can ring this, indicating that something must happen.

Blinking the eye, come to the square in front of the division of the warrior. At this time, all the divisions have already assembled, standing one by one, and the attitude is dignified.

Hula!

The four church owners, when they came to the forefront, just felt a violent wave of energy, violently rushing in, forming a huge curtain in the air.

"There is a news biography at the headquarters..."

Seeing this, Xingtang and others are relieved.

I thought that there was a war in the place and they were going to play. Now it seems that this is not the case.

If you are in a war, you will pass it directly to everyone’s mind and start immediately. There will be no such energy fluctuations.

Boom!

It is speculating what happened, and under the flow of energy, the voice of an old man slowly rang and rang through everyone's heart.

"Qingyuan Imperial Warfare Hall, submitted to the warrior Zheng Yang, challenge the success of the warrior, become a new generation of warriors!"

Hey!

Next, on the energy curtain, a silhouette slowly emerged, holding a long gun, with a fierce breath, as if it would break out at any time.

Zhengyang at this time is sharper than before. If he was the former, although he was a weapon of the gods, he did not experience the battle, did not have blood, but now, the sharpness, every move, all give people Great pressure.

It seems that you touch a dagger and you will scratch your muscles.

"Warrior?"

Zhao Yi, Wei Qianshu, Liu Qinshan, the three main owners, the pupils contract, the body is stiff.

The Warriors Hall has no wars for more than three hundred years, and there is one person who represents what it means. They are very clear.

I thought that the Qingyuan Empire was just a defeated country. The Warrior Church was even more decadent. I didn’t think that the selected warriors actually succeeded in assessing the wars!

Don't say anything else, the single "recommendation of kindness" is enough to make a smooth progress.

The throat is dry and the three can't speak.

There is no place to exchange a quota. There are still some fires. I feel that my fortunes are not good. Now I know that where luck is not good, but people are strong, they simply compete.

Xingtang main body also shrinks the pupil.

Zhengyang and the future Warrior Church, but sent to the headquarters, nine out of nine unsuccessful, dreaming did not expect ... completed!

Warrior...The future warrior master, the future mainland war god!

Appear in their division...

Hey!

It’s shaking, and the picture on the curtain is changing. Zheng Yang’s gun is swept away and straight into the big dragon in front of him.

"闯龙门阵......"

Xingtang nodded.

To become a war, you must first pass through the Dragon Gate.

The Longmen array is divided into three levels: dragon tail, dragon back and dragon head. Each position has three practitioners, respectively, the same level, one small level, two small levels, three high... Always eight levels higher!

And they form a formation, they want to pass, they must be defeated, the difficulty is big, can be imagined.

Because of this, no one has succeeded for three hundred years.

"Headquarters transmitted the image of the warrior's broken dragon gate array, let all the warriors watch it, in order to encourage morale, let us know the strength of the warrior, but also understand that the assessment is fair and fair, no cheating!"

This scene is transmitted from the headquarters with the record of Yujing, and naturally has its own meaning.

Not only to let people know the strength of the war, but more importantly... Li Wei!

Let all warriors know the power of the war, and thus establish the supreme majesty.

Hula!

Thinking in my heart, I immediately saw Zheng Yang on the curtain, and I have already come to the front of the dragon.

Long shots, like thunder, such as electricity, the speed is so fast that people can't see clearly, and they tie directly.

"Good"...

Feeling the speed of this gun, Xingtang only felt that his neck was cold and he kept shaking.

Fortunately, there was no match with this. If it was the same level, it was definitely pierced on the throat, and even the reaction did not react.

He felt that he was not an opponent. The warrior in the dragon's head responded. The same long gun greeted him and collided with him.

Zheng Yang did not fear, the body swayed gently, and the foot stepped out. It seemed to be very slight, but I didn’t know why, but the speed was extremely fast. I immediately came to the front of a warrior with a long gun.

Hey!

Only one click, it will fly, and then the gun will continue to display, and then point out again, after three moves, the remaining two are also defeated, the dragon tail crack.

"Fast shots..."

All the divisions on the square, all of them clenched their fists, and each one excitedly turned red.

Especially in the martial arts hall, the eyes are shining.

Broken dragon tail, Zheng Yangyi shared five strokes. Each stroke looks very simple. Except for the straight stab, it is sweeping, but it contains the ultimate meaning of the guns. People have to hide and have to guard against it.

This single gun, even if they have been practicing for hundreds of years, or even a lifetime, will never reach.

Of course, the dragon tail is the easiest, followed by the dragon back.

The three people of Longbei are already three, four, and five smaller than Zhengyang.

It’s also very quick, but it’s harder, but it’s not a big problem.

"One shot is shared!"

Xingtang master calculated it.

After finishing the dragon's back, come to the dragon head.

These three people are six, seven, eight, and three small-levels higher than Zheng Yang, one shot, the wind and thunder, and the strength.

In an instant, the atmosphere will cover the sky and cover the sky.

As the real dragon appears, the clouds are dense and the heavens and the earth are discolored.

Zhengyang stood in the middle of it like a dead leaf on the lake. It will be submerged, but it will always be suspended and will not stand.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

I don't know how long it took, Yunxiao was scattered, Zhengyang once again revealed his body shape, gasping for a big mouth, sweat on his head.

There have been at least dozens of blood in the body, and the injury is extremely heavy... However, the three of the dragons are also stabbed to the ground, obviously... already passed!

"There is still the last Dragon Ball..."

The Longmen array at the headquarters, with Dragon Ball sitting in the town, is the hardest.

In the past three hundred years, I have been able to simplify the Longmen array without the Dragon Ball, but close to ten, but none of them have ever been to Dragon Ball.

Standing in the same place, took a few breaths and recovered a little. Zheng Yang continued to move forward, blood was flowing at the wound, and a bright red mark was left on the ground along the tip of the gun, but he did not stop, but instead stepped. The more stable it is.

It seems that there is a great belief in the heart that is supporting, even if it is dead... it will not retreat.

Boom!

Confrontation with Dragon Ball.

The battle between the two is about to tear the space, and Zheng Yang’s rifle is broken.

However, still did not give up, boxing power, palm power, body method, leg work... A trick is more subtle than a move, and finally the gun is destroyed by the body, breaking the defense of Dragon Ball.

"Three hundred and eighty-eight strokes..."

The number of Xingtang is finished, and the throat is dry.

The battle with the Dragon Ball, Zheng Yang actually used nearly four hundred strokes.

Although it was defeated, it was almost at the limit, the whole body was covered with blood, and almost no one was intact.

"It's not easy to be a war..."

Seeing such a serious injury, they continue to persist, never give up, and all warriors are silent.

To tell the truth, if you change them, you may be in the position of the dragon's back, you can't hold on, no strength, but faith.

This Zheng Yang seems to have a confidence that can't be lost. Even if the body is tied out of dozens of holes, he must insist on defeating his opponent and succeeding.

This is something they can never compare.

"I Zhengyang, just a teenager in the Tianxuan Kingdom who is a normal practice gunmanship!"

The image of the dragon gate array ended, Zheng Yang appeared again in front of everyone, and the injury was already intact.

"I was fortunate enough to meet the teacher! It is his teaching of the most exquisite marksmanship. Leading by example, telling me the rules of being a man, step by step, only to come today."

"The gunway, that is, humanity! Cultivation, that is, cultivation of life. I stand out as a war, not really stronger than others, but... I have guidelines and goals for being a man."

"I hope that all warriors can understand..."

"... Finally, I issued the first [war"]

"Be loyal to the teachings!"

All the people in the Warrior Hall are kneeling on one knee and bowing their fists.

The warfare order is equivalent to the commander of the Warrior's Church, which is equivalent to the Marshal's Order in the army. However, all warriors must obey unconditionally.

"I taught in the teacher. Without him, there would be no my present. In the future, everyone in the Warriors, no matter who they are, see him as a student!"

"Yes!"

The people nodded and answered.

Respect the teacher, this is what everyone should abide by, the teacher of the warrior, the teacher of the future master, that is, the teacher of the entire warrior.

Be rude, it is disrespectful to the entire warrior.

"My teacher, always low-key, this news, only inside the Warrior Hall, there are rumors, kill innocent!"

Zheng Yang’s eyes are murderous.

"Yes!"

The people answered again.

"Good, I hope you can remember his name..."

"My teacher...hanging!"