Eschatological System

"Yep?"

Jia Wen, who had just stepped off the Qingshi battle platform, looked at the War God Realm standing in the void with a doubtful look. Under normal circumstances, the War God Palace will not arrange students to fight continuously. There is a month, and each contestant only needs to compete with one hundred opponents, and there are three or four people a day, which is ample time.

Rarely, there will be continuous battles, but since the War God Realm who has served as the referee has announced the list of battles, even if Jiawen is a little confused, he can only go back to the Bluestone platform.

"It's me?"

Under the Qingshi battle platform, when he heard that the War God Realm strong called his name, Kebei froze slightly, then patted Luo Ling's arm, and signaled Luo Ling to release himself temporarily.

"It's a coincidence!"

"Linger, rest assured, I will help you defeat him"

Ke Bei looked at Luo Ling, who was a little worried in his face, and rubbed her head with a smile, then slowly moved towards the Qingshi battle platform calmly and calmly.

"Brother, can you say that Ke Bei can win?"

Watching Ke Bei step onto the back of the Qingshi battle platform, Luo Ling's little hand tightly pinched the corner of his clothes, looking at Luo Han nervously, asking softly.

After all, Jiawen was the fourth super powerhouse in the original Qinglong list. Although Luo Ling was very confident in Kebei's strength, it was time to fight at this moment, and she still couldn't help raising faint worries.

"do not know"

Luo Han is a honest man, it is difficult for him to lie, and it is not easy for him to say three words without knowing it. Because deep down he thought that Ke Bei would never win.

How long did Kebei come to the Jiujiang Genius Training Camp? It's only been four months since the game was full. Luo Han feels that no matter how high the talent of Kebei, in just four months, Kebei has absolutely no strength against the fourth best player on the Qinglong list!

At the time, Ke Bei was almost killed in the face of Hei Qin's 29th Qinglong list. Jiawen's strength is ten times stronger than Hei Qin!

Unless Kebei's strength has increased a hundredfold in just four months! Otherwise, he has no chance to beat Jiawen, and his time strength has increased by a factor of 100 in four months. Is it possible?

Luo Han has never seen a person who has progressed so fast before, he firmly believes that he will never see him again!

On the top of the Wujin Mountain, a cantilevered bluestone slab, a blood-blooded battle **** of blood-colored armor was sitting cross-legged, looking down at the bluestone battle platform below.

"Bloodwind, your litmus test seems a bit heavy."

A thin old man. When he stepped in the void, the blue robe danced with the wind, and he hovered quietly in front of the God of Blood Wind, and his sight penetrated the white mist. Staring at the two men on the bluestone battle platform, he said indifferently.

"Old man, how many layers do you have in your" Fengfeng Sword "?"

Bloody God of War still looked down at the bluestone battle platform below, and came out slowly with a slight hoarse voice.

"About three floors."

The thin old man in Tsing Yi answered with a smile on his cheek.

"Well. To be able to comprehend the 'Fengfeng Sword' on three levels, the strength of this litmus test should be enough. If the doll named Kebei had no transcendent practice, it would be difficult to beat Jiawen's child."

Blood God of War, sitting cross-legged on Qingshi, nodded slowly.

"Hahaha. Bloody wind, do you doubt the words of the palace master?"

A thin old man in Tsing Yi. He smiled heartily.

"No doubt, I want to see how the little guy named Kebei is so strong. The ancient Tang base has five extraordinary men who are invincible, unless Kebei can defeat two of them. An invincible doll in the realm, otherwise our Jiujiang base is unlikely to win this time. "

"Look, since the host said that there is hope, there must be hope!"

The thin old man who struck Tsing Yi smiled slightly and focused his eyes on the blue stone platform.

…………

On the Qingshi battle platform, Jiawen and Kebei stood opposite each other, about ten meters apart.

"Brother, remember me?"

Jia Wen thought of Ke Bei's stupid look at the beginning, could not help but smile.

"you?"

Ke Bei was stunned. Although he looked familiar with the man, Ke Bei didn't really remember when he saw the man in front of him.

"Forgot? At the beginning, in front of the blue stone ladder leading to the Temple of War, my sister explained to you the lower base of the Protoss."

Looking at Ke Bei's doubtful look, Jia Wen reminded out loud.

"It is you!"

Upon hearing Jia Wen's reference to the lower base of the Protoss, Ke Bei suddenly came to his senses and said suddenly.

"Hey, brother is terrific, your girlfriend is beautiful"

Seeing Ke Bei's unaided look, Jiawen slightly raised his thumb, and a smile appeared on his slightly cheek, and said slowly.

"Keke"

When he saw Jiawen's weird smile on his cheeks, Ke Bei felt a little embarrassed, and coughed twice, covering his embarrassment.

"Are you sure you beat me? Your girlfriend is very confident in you"

Jia Wen thought of what Luo Ling had just said, her mouth slightly tilted, and said with a smile.

"of course!"

Ke Bei smiled calmly and said firmly.

"Hahaha, let's get started, I can't wait any longer."

Jiawen heard Ke Bei's words of arrogance, and he was not angry. He smiled heartily, with black flowing hair slightly floating, he could understand Ke Bei, after all, men want to show their strong side in front of his girlfriend.

"Go ahead!"

Ke Bei's brow frowned slightly, his face contemplating. Ke Bei was thinking which way to beat Jiawen was more appropriate. He had a childish look on the cheek in front of him. It is estimated that the teenager is about the same age as himself, and he does not want to hurt him.

After thinking about the wrinkles for a long time, Ke Bei decided to use the physical force directly. The palm strength of the eighteen palms of the dragon was too strong. The sword of the six-veined sword was too strong. Ke Bei was afraid that he accidentally hurt the boy, so After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to use the power of the body, and Ke Bei had more control over the power of the body.

"Haha. Rest assured, I will leave you enough face"

The thoughtfulness on Ke Bei's cheek seemed to Jiawen to be nervous and worried. So he blinked at Ke Bei and said softly.

"amount?"

Ke Bei froze. Knowing that Jia Wen must have misunderstood his meaning, Ke Bei was too lazy to explain it.

"You use a sword, then I use my fist."

Ke Bei looked at the ancient sword held by Jiawen's left hand, tightened his fist slightly, and said softly.

"Okay, let's go!"

Jia Wen smiled indifferently, the cyan wind strength slowly swayed, his talent ability was windy!

"I'm coming!"

Ke Bei reminded. The sole of the foot was lightly tapped, and the pure physical force suddenly exploded. He did not perform the Lingbo micro-step, but just stepped casually. But Ke Bei's current strength was too great. With such a gentle step, the speed exceeded six times the speed of sound in an instant, and he immediately reached Jiawen.

boom!

Kebei's speed was too fast, when Jiawen hadn't responded yet. With a booming sound boom, Ke Bei's fist hit his lower abdomen.

"I rely! You pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

Feeling the surging force from the lower abdomen, Jiawen's face suddenly changed, and the teal wind burst suddenly. With a sharp tiptoe, the body quickly backed away. After tens of meters of receding all the time, he just unloaded the huge power contained in Ke Bei's fist. After touching his forehead, cold sweat was exuded, and a dignified light flashed on Jiawen's face.

"Oh, I didn't play as a pig, you are too undervalued"

Ke Bei looked at Jiawen with a dignified face, smiled slightly, and did not continue to pursue. Only now that this teenager wants to save some face for himself, then naturally he must also reciprocate, and he cannot let him lose too badly.

"Oh, it's my idea"

A breeze swelled suddenly, blowing Jia Wen's long black hair, Jia Wen smiled indifferently, stared at Ke Bei through the hair, and slowly raised the ancient sword in his hand.

Ke Bei's strength is far beyond his imagination! He knew that Ke Beifang still kept his hand. If he didn't give up his full strength, he might lose!

Each cyan energy suddenly burst into Jiawen's body, and with a crisp sound, the ancient sword with a faint cyan light suddenly emerged.

"'Fengfeng Sword' is the wind and clouds! "

Jiawen looked somber, and the ancient sword with a faint light in his hand passed along the mysterious lines.

"Wind blows!"

With the first drink of Jiawen, the cyan wind that lingered around his body suddenly increased tenfold, and a cyan whirlwind appeared around the ancient sword. The strong wind seemed to cut the air, and all of them were sharp. The whistling sounded suddenly.

"Yun Can!"

Jia Wen whispered again, the cyan ancient sword in his hand suddenly pointed at the sky, and the cyan whirlwind lingering around the ancient sword became even more raging.

"Sword falls!"

With the last exit of Jiawen, the cyan ancient sword in his hand suddenly fell off.

Boom boom!

The blue whirlwind lingering around the ancient sword, carrying a powerful wind, chopped up the surrounding air in an instant! Then the cyan whirlwind lingering on the cyan ancient sword suddenly merged into the blade of the ancient sword, and the ancient sword suddenly glowing faintly blue suddenly turned into blue and black.

The raging wind stopped abruptly, and the ancient black and black sword seemed to **** all the surrounding wind into the blade.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to suddenly quiet down, leaving only the seemingly simple handle, and instantly cut into the black and black ancient sword in front of Ke Bei's chest.

"Good sword!"

Ke Bei looked at the black-and-black ancient sword that had been cut to his chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. From the perspective of Ke Bei, the sword was just good. The black and black ancient sword was cut to his body, and it could not hurt Kebei.

At the moment the ancient sword was cut, Ke Bei slowly stretched out a finger. Although the sword could not hurt himself at all, the silver suit on his body was definitely unable to resist it. The battle suit was shredded ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Ke Bei had to move.

boom!

Ke Bei's fingers with a faint golden light bounced gently on the blue-black ancient sword, and with a loud noise, the handle had reached the blue-black ancient sword three inches before Ke Bei's chest, shaking suddenly After a moment, then a cyan and black energy suddenly sprayed out, and the ancient sword was shaken a few times, and then chopped off towards Ke Bei's chest again.

"what?"

Ke Bei gave a light sigh, and the power of the black-and-white ancient sword exceeded his expectations. I did not expect that the strength of a single finger did not stop the ancient sword. The figure shook a bit, stepped back a half step, and clicked again. A finger, a touch of invisible sword air shot suddenly, with a crisp sound, the invisible sword air hit the ancient black and black sword, and suddenly the ancient black and black sword seemed to be slammed by a sledgehammer, and the blade shuddered suddenly. , Crashed onto the bluestone platform.

ps: Sorry for the lack of updates these days. I can only make two changes a day. The book boy adjusts as soon as possible, and then continues to erupt. Today, my brothers ’monthly passes are pretty good, huh, huh ... I hope you do n’t let monthly passes when you make two changes in these days. Being exploded, the book boy has approached full strength!

Monthly pass! come on! Fight to the end!