Blue Sky Sword

Vol 2 Chapter 73: We hit a monster

Everyone: "..."

During this day and night, two thousand figures appeared before and after, which one do you dislike?

In the past, one was gentle, and approaching the other was also gentle. This is not wrong, and that must be!

In your perception, everyone is gentle, but, is it possible? ! ,

"Brother, let's go back now." Mo Yuanqing cautiously.

"Do not!"

"I must see how many people participated in the training camp for this gold medal killer of Jun Tianshou!"

Mo Yuantu said fiercely: "Is there 10,000 people, if there are 10,000, then I only need to kill 10,000 gold medal killers, and there must be gentleness among them! It must be like this!"

crazy!

This is absolutely insane!

Not only Mo Yuanqing, but also the masters of Supreme Mountain who came next to him thought so.

Kill 10,000 gold medal killers? !

To tell the truth, even if you Mo Yuantu is a heavenly cultivator, you still have to be incapable of being able to do it.

What's more, more than half of these people who have gone through the training camp will be upgraded to become jade card killers after the training camp!

And that gentleness is among the best among the gold medal killers, and must be the first batch of people to be promoted to the jade color jade medal!

In other words, no matter how much you kill the gold medal killer, even if you kill it, the person you kill will not have tenderness in it!

It's like letting go of the main culprit and killing a bunch of innocents...

This is no longer a blindfold, it is simply a derangement, and I can't even understand such a simple reason!

Isn't this crazy, what is it? !

...

Fengyin didn't even know that he actually came under Mo Yuantu's eyelids just now.

I don't even know that it is really possible for him to be killed by Mo Yuantu!

Even if Fengyin's cultivation has made breakthroughs, it is still not human-level, and it is absolutely impossible to take Mo Yuantu's full-strength blow, and the real Death God will rub shoulders!

No matter how Mo Yuantu or Zhizunshan were investigated, or even destroyed, would it be meaningful to a deceased person?

The movement technique was extremely fast, and the meteor seemed to be approaching the thick fog.

As soon as he entered the thick fog, Fengyin immediately took out Jun Tianjian from his arms, and under the urging of luck, the golden light suddenly flashed.

With the golden light pulling each other, they naturally saw a golden portal looming ahead.

At the other end, a small notch is exactly the shape of Jun Tianjian.

Fengyin put Jun Tianjian inside, and with a light sound of the card, the whole was swallowed.

Immediately, four words slowly appeared on the golden gate - "One-handed world!"

Below, is a pure white space.

Feng Yin took a swipe with a knife, and blood gushed out from his index finger. Using blood as ink, he wrote four words in the blank: "One Hand Juntian!"

Immediately above the Golden Gate, his resumes, such as level, gold medal, code name, gentleness, sequence, six six six six.

After a while, the golden gate opened, and Fengyin strode in.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sign floating in the air, the golden light is flickering, it is his own Juntianjian.

Feng Yin grabbed it and shoved it into his arms.

Goodbye in front of the thick fog, I can't see my five fingers when I stretch out my hand, the wind print is enough for my eyesight, and a path can be vaguely seen, stretching far into the distance.

Without hesitation, Feng Yin ran along this road.

And when he entered...

Dozens of black shadows entered the thick fog, but they did not have any contact with each other, nor did they see any information about other people.

When everyone comes in, no matter which direction they come from, there will be a golden gate in front of them.

They can only enter Wutong Mountain by relying on their blood passwords.

...

Outside, in the canyon.

Mo Yuantu was still watching.

On the eleventh, it was already early morning.

"It's been two days, and at least 7,000 people have entered."

Mo Yuanqing asked, "Brother, do you have to wait any longer?"

He was secretly shocked, but unexpectedly, there were so many gold-medal killers participating in the training camp?

You must know that this gold medal training has a total of five days of registration time. There are only two days left, and more than 7,000 people have already entered. Even if the participants are eager to enter, the number of follow-ups is gradually decreasing, but how many participants should there be in the end?

The number of seven thousand is limited to the direction that he and others can see, and the number of heads on the other two sides is not counted.

By the end of the five days, how many people will there be in total? !

The strength of Jun Tianshou is so huge!

"Wait!"

Mo Yuantu said fiercely: "I want to see how many gold-medal killers can get in! I don't believe that there are so many gold-medal killers in Jun Tianshou, and among them there must be fish in troubled waters!"

So... a few days passed in a flash.

Not only Mo Yuanqing, but also the crazy Mo Yuantu was stunned.

Because just from the direction of the mountain pass they saw, a total of more than 23,000 people have entered in the past few days.

If you add other directions, even the most conservative and conservative estimate would have to exceed 60,000 people!

"More than 60,000 gold-medal killers who have been trained! And those who come from famous families don't have to come to the training camp..."

Mo Yuantu stared: "Did I **** him... Is there any other profession in this world!! Is Nima here to be a killer?"

"..."

Mo Yuanqing was also stunned at this meeting.

Two years of training once, a minimum of 60,000 yuan.

So until now, how many high-level killers of Jun Tianshou must there be?

This number alone is enough to despair!

What kind of organization is this Juntianshou?

"Let's go back to Yuezhou."

When Mo Yuantu said this, he revealed a bit of lifelessness, as if the sun was dying.

Having witnessed the amazing strength of Jun Tianshou with his own eyes, Mo Yuantu completely eliminated the absurd idea of ​​"killing all the gold medal killers this year".

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of Jun Tianshou's true strength, or even the tip of the iceberg.

After all, this is only the manpower for a training camp. There is a training camp every two years. There are latecomers under the gold-medal killer, and there are advanced jade-colored jade cards above!

"Okay, go back."

Mo Yuanqing and the others were also amazed at the powerful potential of Jun Tianshou, and a lot of dissatisfaction arose in their hearts: Then why did we come here? ? Just to visit?

Everyone came to kill Gentle, but they didn't take any shots along the way, so they really traveled.

The only gain is actually to increase the prestige of others, to destroy one's own spirit, and to completely annihilate the courage to be right with Jun Tian!

This is really... speechless.

The group of Zunshan Mountain was dejected and lost their souls on the way back, no more words!

On the other side, at this moment, he was still covered in the wind print in the thick fog, but he walked more and more vigorously and walked lightly.

The seemingly endless road in front of Mohu underfoot is always unclear, but it does not affect the progress. There are occasional unevenness, but it is only a slight consideration of one's own light power and movement method. There is no difficulty at all.

And Fengyin is cheaper than other participants. Even if he can't reach his five fingers, he can still feel that there are tall and dense trees on both sides of the path, and occasionally he can feel a little moisture accumulation.

Fengyin Xinpanheng, calculated that he had traveled at least one or two hundred miles so far, and couldn't help but be slightly puzzled.

After all, according to the vertical distance like this, it is time for me to go deep into Wutong Mountain.

Suddenly, Fengyin only felt his eyes light up, and a large open space appeared in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, there are already five or six hundred people sitting or standing in the open space in front of them, and everyone maintains a certain safety distance.

Some people wear veils, some are easy to show, and most of them are superficial, probably just to cover up their true colors and not be recognized by others, and more, more than 80%, are It appears as it is.

Feng Yin couldn't help but complain in his heart.

I have been a human being in two lifetimes, and I have never seen such an upright killer who doesn't even do the minimum secret work as a killer? !

Each and every one of them is really...bright and aboveboard.

Fengyin still maintained a low-key style at all times, quietly walked into the crowd, and chose a position in the middle, the distance from the front, back, left, and right people were all one meter away.

This is a taboo environment with enemies on all sides.

As he entered, the energy of the four around him oscillated, but a new delicate balance was formed immediately.

This change made the four people open their eyes in unison, and glanced at them with a bit of a toothache.

The two people behind Fengyin and on the left and right are better, and they can continue to practice with closed eyes and recuperate, but the gold-medal killer before Fengyin is completely uneasy, like a thorn in the back.

After holding on for a while, he couldn't continue, he couldn't help but start to move forward, and as he took a few steps out, the person in front of him started to feel that something was wrong, and he moved along with him...

Fengyin entered alone, and under the agitation of the air, the positions of everyone nearby moved slightly.

According to the previous life, it is the so-called catfish effect.

All the mobile killers were speechless.

I've never seen such a **** stirrer... You said that when you enter the arena, you enter the arena, can't you choose a corner to sit?

Why do you have to go to the center?

Don't you know that everyone's nerves are tense now?

Everyone should be wary of cautious people even during their daily actions. Wouldn't it be unpleasant for you to drill into the center with such a big thorn?

However, Fengyin's heart has already graded these people through this small change.

Those who move fast, react sharply, and respond accurately are naturally good players; very few move slowly, choose the wrong direction, and avoid blindly; those who are slow to deal with... can't relax, maybe they are hiding, pretending to be a pig, etc. Eating tigers.

There are too many times, Zangzhuo can't wait for the opportunity, but self-contamination can wait!

"There are really few easy things to do who can rank among the golden gold medals." Feng Yin sighed sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

"Even if everyone's cultivation base is generally not very high, their personal combat literacy, their ability to sense and even respond to a crisis are all very good. Few are really lucky."

Fengyin used his own cultivation as a reference to prove that he was probably at the peak of the fourth-rank human level, and belonged to the top-notch series present, but the rank of these gold-medal killers on the scene was still at the same level as himself.

Basically, they all start at the peak of the second-rank human-level, third-rank, fourth-rank, fifth-rank, sixth-rank, and more than seventh-rank, none of them.

The one with the highest level of cultivation was the first-level sixth-grade, but there were only a few people, and there were also not many people who had reached the fifth-grade high-grade.

"This is probably the cultivation level of a gold-medal killer."

"It's no wonder that some of the gold medal targets will not be able to complete their tasks for a long time."

"Everyone's upper limit is placed here, stuck, at most, between the opponent and the opponent, after considering the target's identity, background, source, and strength bonus, in addition to the advantage of mental calculation and surprise attack, the gold-medal killer is fundamentally Nothing cheap."

"But this also shows that the evaluation of the card color of Jun Tianshou at all levels is exactly the same as the evaluation of the target's strength. There is no individual difference. Of course, there is a certain element of luck, but it is by no means the key factor."

The wind print is amazing.

Jun Tianshou's discernment is really awesome, and it's all about the tricks.

After confirming the above, Fengyin closed his eyes and began to cultivate and rest, so as to keep his state in the best and most perfect state.

Today is only the second day. There are still several days of waiting time before the official start of the class. It is better to make use of it.

People share the same mind and reason, everyone has the same mind, and they all sit here and practice the exercises, as quiet as a chicken.

After all... there is also the element of pre-school research.

No one is a fool. The reason why there is a five-day buffer time is not necessarily because of the disposition of the trainees. Currently, there must be instructors watching everything that happens here.

above.

Ten figures stand majestically in the sky.

And between the crowd below and the ten people in the sky, there is a thin layer of mist.

This thin mist layer is not simple. From the top of the mist layer, you can see the faces of everyone below, every detail, but you can't see anything on it from below the mist layer.

If Fengyin knew this, he would definitely complain secretly, isn't his one-sided glass from another world, unique!

At this moment, all ten people are staring at the fog layer with deep eyes, because the fog layer is far more than a single-sided glass.

What everyone can see is a circle of small ripples.

That is the cyclone appearance of the participants below, like a funnel, and each cyclone corresponds to a person below.

At this moment, it is clearly showing the current state of personal cultivation, how to attract the spiritual energy, how to break through the interference of the surrounding dense fog, and infiltrate into the body in a series of processes, all above the fog layer is reflected, and there is no leakage.

If you glance at the top, you will see that the calm water is under the invasion of rain, one by one raindrops fall on the water surface, creating ripples.

And the fluctuations of these ripples are similar in size and direction.

So that the ten instructors who were watching became bored after watching it for a while. The frequency of each person's vitality and spiritual power fluctuations was linked to the current cultivation base. Unless a sudden breakthrough was made, there would not be a large difference in the fluctuations of this energy mechanism. , Of course, if there is a big difference, it is very likely that the parties involved have lost their breath, gone crazy or something!

But watching at this moment is the responsibility, even if it is boring, it must be read carefully, so that one by one is staring at the small eyes.

Really nothing to see!

In the eyes of the ten instructors, all they saw were similar in size, about the same size. To use a relative image metaphor, some were as big as an egg, some were as big as a duck's egg, and some were as big as a goose's egg.

There may be a gap in size, but it is only the gap between the big raindrops and the small raindrops, at least for them, there is nothing to be surprised about.

"It seems that this time, our group is going to be at the bottom again." One of the instructors sighed.

The other few also had a dark look in their eyes.

Because the final ranking of the trainees participating in the training will also affect the welfare of the instructors.

To say that the job of a gold medal trainer is also a technical job, the instructors in each group are basically constant; unless a person has a major task, he really can't get away, or when there is an accident, other people will be transferred. people on top.

If there are no special circumstances, and these instructors have not made any special biases in the training, how can they continue from five to ten sessions.

Of course, after ten years and twenty years, the ten most conservative instructors had to be replaced by half.

After all, the earthen pot is not broken away from the well, and the general will inevitably die in battle.

There are even some instructor groups, after the tenth period, everyone has changed for three or four waves, and there are also some things.

And the results of the trainees in Fengyin's group have been at the bottom for three consecutive periods.

"Our previous best result in this group was the third place in the group, which is barely reasonable, but the individual results were relatively poor... Only once, a guy broke into the top ten and ranked... tenth."

One of the instructors sighed: "It's fate and fate, and the evildoers are basically in other people's groups. What can I do?"

"Actually, that's pretty good too."

Another instructor said: "Although we are gathered here because of this training camp, but after all, we come from different countries, and the students' achievements are mediocre. We don't need to have any contradictions and estrangements because of this... On the contrary, we can be much more harmonious."

"In case a genius belongs to our country of Chu, the eyes of your other countries will not be red, wouldn't it be uncomfortable?"

"Fart, why didn't you say that the genius of our Qin state was born?"

"Hehe... we can't produce geniuses in Daqi?"

"Our country of Yan seems to be ignored..."

"..."

Instructors, your words and my words, the atmosphere was very harmonious at first, but after the nationality was suddenly involved, the originally harmonious atmosphere gradually became tense.

One by one, they looked at each other, and they could throw their fists at each other at any time.

"There are quite a few genius descendants of our demon clan," said one of the last three instructors.

"Pooh!"

The other seven people took a sip at the same time, and they immediately gathered the hearts of the same enemy—

Demon clan?

Ru Mao and blood-drinking generation... also deserve to be called a genius?

At this moment... someone suddenly shouted: "Everyone, everyone, this time, we seem to have a surprise, maybe."

The instructors were stunned when they heard the words, and subconsciously turned their heads to follow the sound, only to see the instructor's eyes fixed on the fog below, and said, "This is so special, this circle is getting bigger."

"Get bigger?"

"What's going on? How can it get bigger?"

"Isn't it basically the same as long as you start practicing?"

"Could it be that the qi went wrong, the qi went backwards, and the fluctuations were out of control... What kind of surprise is that?"

Everyone turned to look at the fog layer, and at a glance, suddenly——

"Fuck!"

Ten people said in unison.

I saw that in the dense circle of small ripples, a large cyclone appeared in the middle. It was already as big as a pear, and this volume was already far away. What's more, the cyclone was still there. It expands outward a little bit by bit, and there is more than enough.

The ten instructors were stunned.

What's the situation?

This... is definitely not the reverse of the qi movement. If the qi movement is reversed, there will be an instant cyclone surge, but it will be extremely sluggish, and the current situation is the positive state of the party's power body showing rapid progress!

But this was not the case just now. If I remember correctly, the cyclone just now was indeed the best among the current group of people. It was as big as a goose egg. so much?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the cyclone had become the size of a small watermelon of two or three pounds, and it was still growing.

"I'm going, it's too surprising, looking at the meaning, if there is no accident, at least the top three are stable. In terms of the cyclone's size, 10,000% of the champion is no problem! In fact, compared to the champion, this Potential is the most important thing.”

One of the instructors' eyes flickered and said, "I just don't know what the root is. Which country is the rising star?"

"It looks like a human, but the human race came out on top."

The three demon clan instructors said sourly.

"I really didn't feel the slightest bit of demonic aura."

"Haha..." The seven human race instructors smiled very reservedly: "The human race has produced talents in large numbers, but it is a matter of course."

Then the seven started to look at each other again, all squinting.

In addition to the same hatred, the doubts are revived, which country is this little guy from?

This has to be clarified.

But at this moment, everyone has locked on the guy who caused the cyclone fluctuations through the fog layer. Only by visual inspection, he seems to be in his thirties, with a thin face, not good-looking, but not ugly; neither tall nor short nor fat nor not. thin……

It is actually the most standard public figure and public face, with no identifying features to be found.

"This face is too ordinary, isn't it?"

One of the instructors couldn't help but speak out.

There is really no such feeling of 'head horns', and the whole body is ordinary.

"The cyclone continues to expand." An instructor said blankly.

Everyone saw that the cyclone had already expanded to the size of a large watermelon, and it was still a big watermelon of more than ten kilograms. Moreover, the growth had not stopped, and it was still changing to a larger watermelon of dozens of kilograms. .

In the current overall situation, the surrounding small cyclones have been squeezed and deformed by this skyrocketing giant cyclone~www.wuxiamtl.com~ On the edge of the big circle, countless small cyclones surround it...

It's like...cough...cough...

"It's almost, it's so big..."

An instructor was surprised and said dumbly: "The seeds of the past champions are far less than this."

"But he is still growing up."

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[Change the update rules, and the update will be scheduled between 17:00 and 19:00 in the afternoon. No more updates this morning. 】

[The neurasthenia has reached a certain point, lying down at zero, unable to fall asleep at 3:30. I'm on alprazolam tablets these days, adjusting. I wasn't on time in the morning before, I really didn't have a manuscript, I wrote tomorrow today, but I really couldn't get up.

Lie down and can't sleep, can't wake up from sleep. 】

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