My Doomsday Territory - 647. Chapter 638

It has been some time since Zuixianglou, Shanggongling and others arrived.

They handled the identity certificates of the Wumeng, the customs and historical background of Dachang. As early as a few days ago, after Tang Yu and Fanni got to know them, they compiled textbooks for these immortal disciples to learn.

Dressing is also the style of the Dachang Dynasty.

Claiming to be a person from the “Xianmen” of the Sejong Gate.

Dachang also has countless sects, large and small, but they are all under the management of the Wumeng, and there are officials who have intentionally or unintentionally cracked down on the divisions. The sects are not strong, and some of the sects of the friendly government have many disciples who joined the locals after they came out. Official.

Such as the Black Armored Army, the Qingxuan Army, and the Imperial Guard.

But who can guarantee that if Dachang is so big, there is no such thing as the Sejong Gate?

At least he understands that every year, there are many newly registered sects in the Wumeng. Some of them claim to be hermits, but they are often of average strength and are unable to win high-quality tasks in the Wumeng.

Over time, the small sects who did not get in and out had to disband, and the talented disciples might be able to join other sects, but most of the mediocre ones could only go home and farm.

This knowledge belongs to the assessment content of the “Dachang Kingdom Advance Group”.

Zhu Shuli and Enze selected some immortal disciples who were loyal enough and above the standard, and then trained for a period of time, and finally passed the assessment, qualified to become a member of the’advanced group’.

All the selected elite disciples passed the assessment.

Therefore, although they are extremely excited by coming to another world, everyone can control their emotions. Apart from eating more and buying more local products, there is nothing surprising.

“Sect Master, when shall we go inside?”

In the morning’s free movement, Cao Xinghua also went to the competition arena, and the sound of swords and swords made his blood boil.

Since he walked out of the bottom of his life, he has devoted all his attention to cultivation. Among the immortal disciples, there are also many people with A and A+ qualifications, and most of them are not as fast as him in cultivation speed.

In addition to Shanggongling, in the second echelon, Cao Xinghua is firmly in the top three.

The Grand Sister Shang Gong Ling couldn’t beat her, and she was completely abused. It didn’t mean anything in the fight. Other people were either not his opponents, or they were all too familiar with every move.

“Go in the afternoon and discuss the order of appearance.”

…

The’Young Generations’ Contest’ lasted for ten days, and the enthusiasm remained unabated.

The king of Dachang said a few million people less, and the people who ate melons lost a lot.

So are the people who compete on stage.

There are also some losers who, after recovering from their injuries, joined the war again-the government did not limit the number of participants in the tournament, and there were almost no rules.

This morning, Tang Yu saw the brawny man with sword and shield, who was badly injured by a young swordsman a week ago, once again ascended to the ring and successfully defended the ring.

However, few examples of strong men can be replicated. Most of the eliminated are severely injured. Like the strong men, it would take a month or two to recover. Now they are healed in one week. Only the ability to “money” can do it. That’s it.

The stone pillars around the ring, and the guards sitting cross-legged on the ring, also changed one crop after another.

After observing for a few days, Tang Yu found that these guys were not just pretending to be coercive, but waiting.

Some warriors from ordinary origins can take advantage of the opportunity of the’young generation’s competition’ to join large families and large sects, and they can also find middle and high-level ranks in the Black Armored Army and the Qingxuan Army, instead of starting from small soldiers.

Dachang has a mature plan for the cultivation of talents, which is not as unbearable as he had previously imagined.

afternoon,

Tang Yu and his party came to the outside of the competition arena, Yuanli released slightly, and the sardine-like crowd in front of them was immediately separated out of a road, and a dozen people walked straight in.

After a break at noon, the afternoon session has just begun.

At this moment, a young man with a beard is standing on the ring. Although he looks like as many as forty, since he is standing on the stage, it means that he is only facing the seniors.

After this person got up, he just sat there to rest for more than ten minutes without anyone playing.

Tang Yu knows why.

The youthful breath of the beard is unreservedly released. In the early eighth stage, even though it was not the top of the younger generation of Dachang, it was considered the upper class.

Cultivation pays attention to aptitude and resources. There are not many people who can reach the eighth level of awakening before the age of 30. In the defensive battle, it is already possible to win.

These days, like young swordsmen and strong men with swords and shields, they are only at the beginning and middle of the eightfold.

This class of masters immediately frightened most of the people.

The awakening five-sixth-layer dragon suit really wants to say that you, this guy, does not play cards according to common sense. Shouldn’t it be those of us who have low cultivation bases. First go on the court and make gestures, and then the master will make the final decision?

Those with high cultivation bases, eight and nine, are not willing to play this morning.

The opponent is still at its peak, winning a round, but may lose the final.

The immortal disciple didn’t care anymore, a dozen people looked at each other, and finally, a tower-like man stepped onto the high platform.

The bearded young man is already very strong, with bronzed muscle knots, but standing in front of this man, he is still short.

But the vast majority of the audience is not watching with their eyes, but with their aura.

It’s up to now to see if the strong man in the tower can hurt his beard.

A few masters outside the court squinted.

The bearded young man stood up, clasped his fists in his hands, “Iron palm faction, Duan Kuan!”

The strong man in the iron tower was stunned for a moment, and he clasped his fists in salute, the urn sounded and said, “Xianmen, Shitie.”

Duan Kuan waved his palm and attacked after reporting each other’s names.

His palms are harder than iron, and there is a blast of wind between his swings, and his palms are like shadows.

Bang!

Shi Tie’s arm stood in front of him and his skin was plated with a metallic luster. After an explosion, Duan Kuan of the Iron Palm shook his body, unable to connect another palm.

“I know Duan Kuan, the big brother of the Iron Palm Sect. I heard that the Iron Palm Sect is declining over the years. This time the young talent Duan Kuan is born, and the Iron Palm Sect is about to rise to fame again.”

“The one called Shi Tie is not bad, only the sixth-layer peak cultivation base, and he can hold on for so long in Duan Kuan’s hands. What kind of sect is Xianmen, haven’t you heard of it?”

“It should be a small sect, but the small sect can occasionally be a master.”

In the competition arena, the banging sound kept ringing.

Tie Shoumen’s section is wide and cultivated to be high, and the speed is faster, every few rounds he will be able to leave a palm print on Shi Tie.

But the more he fought, the more dignified his face became.

Counting the palms of his body, Shi Tie’s breath only faded a little, and the whole person looked nothing unusual.

On the other hand, he blasted out his combat skills several times with all his strength, which was quite costly.

As he moved around, his movements gradually slowed down.

In an instant,

Shi Tie let out a low growl, and the awakened person in the ring appearance didn’t feel anything, but Duan Kuan seemed to be hit by a boulder in his head. With a bang, blood leaked from his ears and nose.

He struggled hard, and when the blur in his eyes gradually became clear, the big punching fist expanded in his pupils.

boom!

Duan Kuan flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and the blood sprayed straight out, rolling out of the ring.

The audience outside took a bit of Liangpi, and several masters who were ready to move could not help but shrink their necks.

Let’s not take advantage of people’s dangers, let’s stop playing first.

…

Shi Tie’s violent victory directly left the competition arena for more than ten minutes.

But not everyone could hold it back, and finally someone played.

Some have six layers, some have seven layers.

Perhaps they are holding Shitie’s already wounded mind and wanting to take advantage of it.

One by one was blasted down, but there were more warriors on the court.

“Alright, soon, he played so many games, and was injured at the beginning, maybe he won’t be able to stand the next moment.”

“Even if you can’t stand at the end, as long as you can defeat him, it’s a big plus point. Maybe there are big families who like me because of this!”

After all, Shi Tie only had six peaks, and he didn’t use advanced equipment. He defeated dozens of people in a row. Even if most of them were defeated by one punch, his source strength was already low-he was originally a type of battle that opened and closed.

Fifty-eighth inning,

A young man with sharp mouth and cheeks came to the stage. With his agile movements, he kept walking 100 meters away from the stone and iron, attacking with hidden weapons.

Shi Tie’s skin is still plated with metallic luster, his clothes are already in tatters, but there are still only a few white marks on his body, and there is no real injury. The hidden weapon of the young man with sharp mouth and cheeks also bounced away.

But suddenly,

Bang–

The opened hidden weapon burst into a cloud of purple smoke, Shi Tie couldn’t dodge and immediately held his breath, but the sharp-mouthed young man threw more and more hidden weapons and exploded like firecrackers.

From a distance, the purple smoke cloud was wrapped in a ball, and only the tall figure of Shi Tie could be seen vaguely.

Shi Tie rushed out, and the sharp-mouthed young man rushed back in an instant, throwing out hidden weapons like money.

Shi Tie no longer has the ability to use sonic combat skills again.

finally,

A few minutes later, the skin and face were covered with a bit of purple-colored stone iron, and he fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

“I won haha, but that’s all, I thought how strong it was!”

The sharp-mouthed young man laughed, his eyes full of contempt.

The officials stepped forward to lift Shi Tie down, and fed two more pills, one for detoxification and the other for healing.

There is no such significant effect, it can only save his life, Shi Tie still has some purple color on his body.

Tang Yu immediately poured a bottle of high-level life potion into the stone iron body, the energetic life energy, the bruise color on his face disappeared, and he opened his eyes.

The breath is still a bit weak, but the person is no longer ill.

“I……”

The stupid Shi Tie opened his mouth, complaining a bit about himself.

Cao Xinghua and others were angry.

Shi Tie can be defeated, but he cannot be defeated so aggrieved.

The face of the young man with sharp mouth and cheeks is too arrogant.

No one can be more arrogant than Xianmen!

“Brother, I will avenge you.”

A figure flickered, and Cao Xinghua entered the ring.

The sharp-mouthed young man glanced at it and raised his chin, “I’m unbeaten by the unknown.”

Cao Xinghua narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous breath.

He stared at the sharp-mouthed young man, saying every word:

“Xianmen, Cao-Xing-Hua!”

The sharp-mouthed young man was taken aback.

At the same time, the breath of Cao Xinghua’s ninth peak was unreservedly released.

The strong wind swept the entire competition arena.

The face of the young man with sharp mouth and cheeks turned green all of a sudden.