To challenge someone is a statement that shows low emotional intelligence.
Chisha Kuni expressed his desire to exchange ideas and make progress together with the instructors of Xinhuo Academy.
This is a very international statement and there is nothing wrong with it.
The seven major countries in the Yunhui Realm had also held some exchanges and discussions, but they had never been so sudden and under the watchful eyes of countless people.
Around the academy, countless awakened people were shocked, but some powerful people who came from powerful forces or were well-informed did not find it too surprising.
"The structure of Yunhui Domain has been fixed for a long time."
"If only a super power or a super oasis appeared, the seven great nations might not care much about it. However, Xinhuo Academy is different. Its appearance is undoubtedly changing the situation in Yunhui Domain!"
"After all, the academy has training grounds beyond imagination, and equally powerful forces."
The knowledgeable and experienced ones say.
The others suddenly realized and immediately waved their hands, strongly supporting Xinhuo Academy in spirit to defeat the shameless strong man from the Red Sand Country.
The monkey-faced vendor shook his head:
"I also hope that Xinhuo College can win, but if we analyze it rationally, the current situation is particularly unfavorable for Xinhuo College."
He paused and said, "There are quite a few mythical Lords in Xinhuo Academy, including Lord Roland the Sword of Glory, Lord Luo Rui the Thousand-Handed Thunder, and Lord Mingdeng the Wrathful Vajra... First of all, the mythical Lords in the academy are all very strong, but I don't know if you have noticed that the mythical Lords in Xinhuo Academy are all very young, and you can hardly see any older ones."
As a veteran who has participated in many admission examinations, he is no stranger to the powerful mentors of Xinhuo College.
After a little recollection, they found out...it was true!
The older myths of Mingdeng and Roland also lack the vicissitudes of time.
The monkey-faced vendor continued, "There is no doubt that the instructors at Xinhuo Academy are quite extraordinary, but they are too young. They are at a great disadvantage when they are young. How can a 100-year-old myth be compared with a myth that has practiced for hundreds of years?"
"And the Hand of Quicksand, Wall of Yellow Sand, and Lion of Red Sand are all powerful warriors from the previous generation. They are also powerful warriors from the royal family of Red Sand Kingdom. They have already made a great name for themselves."
As the monkey-faced vendor continued his story, the awakened people around him who were not familiar with these three names suddenly realized: it was not that these three crowns were not famous, but that they were not born when they became famous, and when they were active, these three bosses had already been long-standing legends in the world.
"So, Xinhuo Academy is in danger?"
"Not really. At most, they were defeated in the sparring match. Under the watchful eyes of the public, the myth of the Red Sand Nation should not dare to do anything. Besides, this is the Xinhuo Academy, and there are many defensive rituals arranged here."
"Well, since they know they can't win, will Xinhuo Academy refuse to compete with Chisha Nation?"
There is humanity.
If it were them, they would definitely not accept the challenge knowing that they would lose.
They support Xinhuo College spiritually, but they would be disappointed if this challenge match could not be held and there would be no fun to watch.
The monkey-faced vendor stroked his chin and said, "Xinhuo Academy is unlikely to refuse, or rather... cannot refuse."
…
"If you want to get involved in this business, you have to care about your reputation and reputation."
Inside a gigantic triangular-shaped aircraft, a being was gazing at the gate of Xinhuo Academy from afar.
Yes, he admitted that he was very envious of the training facilities and inheritance places of Xinhuo Academy. If they had those, their Chisha country would be able to cultivate more myths, and the existing myths would be able to reach a higher level, and maybe even give birth to a new demigod.
But he would rather use the power and influence to oppress than choose despicable ways of seizing.
This is his self-esteem and his self-confidence.
He was confident that he would not lose this competition, and this test was just the beginning.
"But we have to admit that Xinhuo Academy not only has an enviable cultivation heritage, but also has a wealth of talented people! If they continue to develop for hundreds or thousands of years, they may be able to catch up with the seven great nations like us."
Based on various clues, the intelligence department of the Red Sand Country concluded that the entire secret realm of Xinhuo Academy, including the various training grounds inside, is a certain "Kandela inheritance."
Moreover, Xinhuo Academy has only recently obtained this secret realm of inheritance.
No more than a hundred years.
At the same time, Xinhuo Academy was not originally an Oasis force, but a group such as a mercenary group, a chamber of commerce, or a secret organization, and there was no constant supply of talent. This was why they had so few people and had to recruit people in the form of students.
But in the eyes of the top leaders of the Chisha Kingdom, Xinhuo Academy was too hasty.
If it were them, they would definitely choose some remote area, occupy an oasis and farm for hundreds or thousands of years before leaving the mountains.
But it is true that a young force with more than ten myths cannot withstand hundreds of years of loneliness.
Myths are people too.
Myths also need to be famous.
"Not today. You will see the majestic accumulation of the old myths, and their power far surpassing that of the young myths."
…
Xinhuo Academy, outside the palace gate that connects to the secret realm, figures walked out one after another.
The students were extremely angry, especially those who came from humble backgrounds and had no chance of advancement.
Master Mingdeng, Luo Rui and the others had calm expressions, but they also had a strong desire to fight in their hearts.
"I've heard that Yunhui Territory is the most powerful place for human beings, and Chisha Country is one of the representative forces of Yunhui Territory. Let me weigh their capabilities."
Luo Jianxing said, with golden light emitting from his eyes.
Then he was dragged away.
Among the myths present, who is the strongest is still to be ranked, but who is the weakest... Luo Jianxing, who has just been promoted, is the best candidate for the weakest myth.
Gou Pingan said, "This battle concerns the reputation of our Xinhuo, so let's wait for the instructor or instructor to make the arrangements."
As expected, Xinhuo College did not reject this exchange.
The next day, when the sun was high in the sky.
In the vast open space outside the clear sky of the academy, two figures stood facing each other, bowed their hands and clasped their fists in a gesture of exchange.
Yunhui Domain is full of powerful people, and there are also many myths. Many awakened people have witnessed the public myth battles with their own eyes. But this does not mean that they will not be excited.
On the left is Rahman, the Hand of Quicksand of the Red Sand Country.
On the right is the wrathful Vajra Mingdeng of Xinhuo Academy.
"The most famous battle record of the Hand of Quicksand is that he once blocked a million-level evil tide with his own strength, and dragged several seven-star evil spirits into the quicksand, trapping the enemy until reinforcements arrived."
"And this battle took place two hundred years ago."
In the crowd, there were two myths from the Yuntu Kingdom, watching.
One of them was Luo Xiu, the priest who had escorted Mia before. After receiving the news that the Red Sand Country was coming to compete with Xinhuo Academy, he was sent out again by the country's leader.
The other person is "Zhenzhe Huang", the wise man of Yuntu Kingdom and the head of the intelligence department.
The one who just spoke was Venerable Huang. He knew most of the myths in the Yunhui Realm like the back of his hand, and he also had a good understanding of the strong men in Xinhuo Academy.
"Angry Vajra Light, one of the most popular instructors at Xinhuo Academy, in charge of the physical training courses. He has an extremely strong physique and extraordinary fighting skills, but in other words, this Light Legend is a little worse in other aspects."
"Then do you think that the Light of the Moon will be defeated?"
"The probability of losing is very high. However, I don't have enough information about Mingdeng's mythology, and he may not only be good at physical strength. As the main general of Xinhuo Academy, Wrathful King Kong is likely to be ranked in the top three in the Xinhuo mythology... This is beyond my previous expectation."
The top three legends of Xinhuo Academy, Mingdeng, Professor An, and Instructor Heidao?
Venerable Huang pondered.
In the vast open space, two figures stood facing each other from a distance. Standing on the side was the judge invited by the Red Sand Country to witness the event, a legend from the Flame Thunder Country.
Yanlei Nation! The most powerful nation among the seven nations of Yunhui.
Twenty thousand years ago, under the leadership of the then king, the Yanlei Kingdom was extremely powerful and even wanted to challenge the status of the Central Holy Court. However, before the plan began, a rather tragic civil war broke out in the Yanlei Kingdom. In that civil war, the Yanlei Kingdom lost a lot of heritage, many irreplaceable Candela heritages were also destroyed, many myths fell, and the foundation was greatly reduced.
To this day, the national strength of Yanlei is still far from its peak in the past, but Yanlei still retains the title of the first among the seven countries.
Even if it is just a title, the other six countries are willing to ask Yanlei Country to preside over matters such as notarization and adjudication.
now,
The Legend of Yanlei Nation glanced at the two of them expressionlessly and said:
"This battle is for communication and exchange. It only determines the winner, not life or death."
"Now, let the first round of exchange begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mingdeng's eyes widened, veins bulged on his arms, and he rushed out with a formidable and powerful momentum.
As he stepped on the ground, it began to crack and shake violently.
But Rahman, the Hand of Quicksand, was also extremely fast. He stepped back and raised his hands at the same time. Invisible power surged out, and the dry and dead earth suddenly became soft and sticky, like a flowing sand river wrapped in yellow sand.
He changed the terrain over several kilometers in an instant!
The bright lantern rose into the air.
In the Quicksand River, yellow sand ropes burst out and followed closely.
The bright light chases the hand of quicksand;
The rope of sand chases the bright light;
There was one chasing and one fleeing, and the figures changed several times in the air.
"Because this is a sparring match, the venue is limited. Quicksand Hand Rahman has limited space to dodge, but this veteran myth already has a very complete combat system and has also focused on training two displacement abilities...Angry Vajra Lantern. It seems that he can't catch up with him."
"As time goes by, the yellow sand ropes of Rahman Mythology will become more and more. If this continues, Mingdeng Mythology will be defeated in less than ten rounds."
This is the judgment made by Venerable Huang.
At this moment, Mingdeng stopped chasing him. He stretched out his hand and clapped it in the air, and a light burst out from his palm.
Skill: Buddha's Light Palm!
Skill: Invisible Hand!
Combo skills: Buddha's Light Seal!
A bright handprint hundreds of meters in size fell from the sky, bringing with it unparalleled power, causing countless awakened people to shout in panic.
But the speed at which the Buddha's Light Handprint was falling was getting slower and slower, and countless yellow sands could be vaguely seen seeping out from between the fingers of the palm. The next moment, the entire handprint exploded, and only yellow sands were flying in the sky.
"The ability of Mingdeng Myth is very exquisite, but the fundamental power is much weaker than Rahman Myth. Otherwise, this move is enough to threaten the opponent... He suffered from insufficient accumulation. He is indeed a young Myth."
Huang Zunzun commented, "Rahman, the Hand of Quicksand, is not only more powerful, but also has more combat experience than the Myth of Bright Lamp."
"Not only did he break the Buddha's Light Seal, he also took advantage of the situation to create an environmental advantage, paving the way for the next attack."
Sure enough,
The yellow sand all over the sky was like a big net, covering his head and tightly binding the strong and sturdy body of Master Mingdeng. At the same time, more and more yellow sand surged up around him, like a big hand, grabbing the tiny ants and crushing them to pieces.
"The bright light myth is very dangerous."
Venerable Huang said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky full of yellow sand exploded.
The cassock worn by Master Mingdeng also became tattered, revealing his strong muscles and the vivid dragon and snake totems on it.
Shadows of dragons and snakes emerged.
“Dragon Snake Body Tempering! I didn’t expect that Mingdeng Mythology actually obtained this epic level of body tempering inheritance, and has already practiced it to a very high level!”
Venerable Huang was a little surprised.
But at the same time, he was more and more certain that Xinhuo Academy had obtained the inheritance of Kandra. After all, Dragon Snake Body Forging was a well-known high-level inheritance in the Kandra Empire.
As a Kanist, he would not admit his mistake.
On the field, Ming Deng became more and more fierce, punching out sonic booms and shattering countless yellow sands. The power of his punches was like countless missiles flying across the sky, falling towards Rahman, the Hand of Quicksand.
In the eyes of the audience, clouds of smoke exploded in the air. Mingdeng Shenhua was extremely brave and firmly suppressed his opponent, showing his ultimate macho style and drawing cheers.
In the eyes of myths...
The Mage Mingdeng did occupy the advantage. He was not just a muscleman, he was a "mage" with a big muscle body! His range was long and powerful!
"And he has a killer move!"
Mingdeng stood in the air, taking advantage of the opportunity to temporarily suppress his opponent and avoid being disturbed by the yellow sand. He paused for a moment, and circles of Buddha's light bloomed from his body.
He held up a strange bowl in one hand, raised the other hand high, and suddenly pressed it down.
Suddenly, the sky darkened.
A hand that was ten times more terrifying than the Buddha's light handprint, lingering in flames, like a giant sun, fell from the sky.
It was as if the sun was falling! It was as if the sun was falling!
This is the core skill of Master Mingdeng, a skill he acquired not long ago in exchange for a huge contribution, and after being enlightened by his mentor.
——The Dharma form of Vairocana Tathagata!
It's just that he had only practiced this skill for a short time, and his own realm was not enough, so he was far from being able to show the giant shadow of the Buddha that reached the sky and the earth. He only showed a palm.
It also has the power to destroy heaven and earth.
“Oh my god!”
"Is this the power of the Light of the Gods?!"
"He actually possesses such a powerful killer move. No wonder Mingdeng Mythology is able to sit in the top three of Xinhuo Academy Mythology. It looks like he has a good chance of winning."
Venerable Huang said.
But the Hand of Quicksand did not sit still and wait for death. He was also a powerful legend and had practiced hard for many years.
Immediately, an extremely oppressive ochre-colored giant rose from the ground.
The heaven and earth roared, shock waves spread out one after another, and then disappeared into thin air under the cover of the clear sky.
Finally, when the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the winner of the first battle was decided.
The Wrathful Vajra·Ming Deng...was ultimately defeated. He was wrapped in quicksand and sank into the ground, unable to struggle, so he was declared the loser.
"It's not that he was one step behind, but that the power he had accumulated was far behind, which is why he was defeated by Rahman, the Hand of the Yellow Sand."
Reverend Huang said, earning a strange look from worshipper Luo Xiu: That’s not what you just said.
He coughed.
"The winning rate of the Bright Light Myth is not low compared to the beginning, but after all, the Rahman Myth is at a higher level. This is the advantage of the old and powerful Myth."
“Perhaps in a few decades or even hundreds of years, the Myth of Bright Light will be able to surpass the Hand of Quicksand, but right now, there is still an irreparable gap between the two of them.”
…
In front of the palace, the wounded Master Mingdeng retreated.
His injuries were not serious, and he had learned the blue skill "Super Self-Healing", so he was almost recovered after walking for a while.
But the main reason was that Rahman, the Hand of Quicksand, held back and only trapped and suppressed him.
This shows that there is a big gap between the two.
Even though he has learned legendary skills.
Master Mingdeng did not look depressed about the defeat, "But I lost this one, and we will not have room to fail next time."
After Ming Deng was defeated, Gou Ping'an, Roland, Luo Rui and others did not dare to volunteer to go on the field.
They are not afraid of defeat, as they have been defeated many times in daily competitions, but today they represent the flame, so they have to be cautious.
Among them, no one dared to say that they could definitely win against Mingdeng, but some were sure to lose.
In the outside world, countless eyes were cast, waiting for the second candidate from Xinhuo Academy.
"Is it Professor An, or Instructor Black Blade?"
Venerable Huang pondered.
Fang You was also thinking about it.
After opening the panel, he could see that there were not many generals he could send out. Xitina, Xing Jinglei and others represented the Burning Chamber of Commerce; Liu Shang, Yin Ling and others were non-combatants; Pei Hongjing was currently managing the affairs of Blue Star.
It seems that the only ones who are truly suitable to represent Xinhuo Academy are Hei Dao and An Jianyou.
"An Jianyou is not in the academy right now. He is still exploring the Silent Valley. Of course, if necessary, Xiao Huan can run back and forth. It only takes one or two seconds..."
As he was thinking, Xiao Huan's playful image appeared before his eyes.
"Master, why don't you try the almighty Xiao Huan."
"Xiao Huan is no longer the same as before."
She was eager to try and make her debut.
Xiao Huan broke through the myth very early, and has a spatial ability that can be called a bug. If she has enough combat experience, she can almost be born invincible.
but……
Fang You thought about it and decided to let Xiao Huan play.
It’s not that he trusts her fighting ability, but if Xiao Huan falls into a disadvantage, the other mentor can possess Xiao Huan at any time and give her a wonderful “substitute fight”.
Miss Xiaohuan smiled happily, and immediately manifested her real body, wearing a beautiful light armor, and appeared outside the gate of Xinhuo Palace.
"I'll take on this battle."
"I am the assistant to the dean and the academy tutor, Xiao Huan. Please teach me."
Teacher Xiao Huan? Does our college have such a young and beautiful teacher? No!
Countless students looked at each other in bewilderment.
Not to mention them, even many teaching assistants and tutors were confused.
Only Master Mingdeng, Roland, Gou Ping'an and a few others had some guesses.
"There seems to be such a girl beside the mentor, but she has never appeared."
…
"This myth is not in the existing intelligence. Although he looks weak, since he can represent the torch, he must have special abilities."
Huang Zunzun said, and then changed the subject:
"However, the Wall of Yellow Sand, Iben, who appeared in the Red Sand Country, has a power that is much stronger than the Hand of Quicksand... and this Miss Xiaohuan is obviously also a very young myth, younger than the Bright Lamp Myth..."
No matter what special abilities one possesses, it will be useless if the realm gap is too big.
Ibn of the Yellow Sand Wall thinks so too.
He was somewhat reluctant to deal with a little girl, but he would not hold back, which was the greatest respect he could give to his opponent.
Crash——
As the battle began, walls of sand appeared and surrounded Izhou.
But when he looked up, where was the person? Where was the myth on the other side?
A sense of crisis suddenly came over him, and Ibn Mythology instinctively reinforced the sand wall on the left. The next moment, he rolled out, the sand wall shattered, and thunder and fire flashed on it.
He was not injured, but was surprised and quickly fought back.
He condensed sand spears, arranged them in dozens or hundreds, and shot them out at the hole with a whoosh.
but……
The figure in my eyes disappeared again.
As both of them are myths, their speed couldn’t be so fast that even his eyes couldn’t keep up.
"It's an extremely rare spatial ability!"
Having spatial abilities is equivalent to being invincible.
Even if Ibn, the Wall of Yellow Sand, launched an overwhelming attack that covered everything, it was in vain.
"But Xiao Huan Myth's attack cannot penetrate this wall of yellow sand."
Huang Zun said, "Now no one can do anything to anyone, but we can compete in consumption. Iben, who has accumulated several times more power, must have a much greater advantage than Xiaohuan Mythology."
"The balance has tilted."
The battle situation changed in an instant!
Seeing that the attack had been unsuccessful for a long time , Xiao Huan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Iben on the wall of yellow sand. He turned into virtuality and penetrated the solid barrier, then turned virtuality into reality with a wave of his white hand.
Puff——
The golden-red blood of the myth spilled into the sky. Ibn Myth looked at the intact legendary armor on his body and the smooth wound on the armor with his eyes widened.
This ability...
Before he had time to think, the chill rushed straight to the top of his head. He instinctively condensed more sand walls and turned his body.
Puff——
Another splash of golden red.
His defense was totally ineffective.
"No, she is not invincible. She must have weaknesses!"
After several rounds, Ibn Shenhua found Xiao Huan's weakness with his extensive experience.
——When she attacks, she must reveal her true form, and this will be his chance.
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"This Xiao Huan Myth is indeed a little young and doesn't know how to conceal his abilities."
Reverend Huang commented.
He also realized that this kind of ability was simply incredible.
"However, her combat experience is too shallow, and this combat system requires experience. If she reveals a flaw once, she will be defeated."
Luo Xiu, the worshiper, asked, "In other words, the Wall of Yellow Sand has a greater chance of winning?"
Huang Zunzhi nodded, "Just like the last game, the final winner must be the experienced and accumulated old legend."
…
If he only uses long-range attacks, Xiao Huan can sit back and relax.
But if she wants to win, and win beautifully, she needs to adopt a more "thrilling" way of fighting.
She held the "Space Blade" in her hand and shuttled back and forth, real and fake.
It seems extremely thrilling, but in fact...
Everything is under my control~!
I have been practicing hard and quietly for many years, just for the sake of making a stunning debut in front of my master today, humph!
Xiao Huan is indeed aware of his own weaknesses.
So, she began to think of ways. Taking advantage of her racial characteristics, she constructed a "thinking space" and "virtual space" that could transform everything. In this virtual space, she materialized characters such as Xing Jinglei, Heidao, An Jianyou, Yiluoxi, etc. as her simulated sparring partners.
At first glance, she seems to be just a civilian staff member, but in fact, she has experienced "countless" life-and-death battles... Although it was not that life-and-death situation, the experience she has accumulated is not false.
She flashed out, and in a flash, she calmly disappeared into the illusion before Ibn Myth's attack came.
She is like an elf dancing in the cracks of space, with graceful dancing movements.
Iben, the Wall of Yellow Sand, had already broken out in cold sweat on his forehead. He could not keep up with Xiao Huan's speed, nor could he defend against Xiao Huan's cutting. He had never fought such a difficult battle before!
He could only rely on his combat experience and keen instincts to avoid vital points again and again.
But he could only avoid the vital points.
After dozens of rounds, Ibn Shenhua was already covered in blood.
His repeated failures in counterattacks made him gradually despair.
Can't defeat the opponent!
Absolutely no match!
There is absolutely no hope at all!
Only those who are at the center of the battle can understand the despair when facing Xiao Huan.
In the eyes of outsiders, although Ibn was at a disadvantage, he was still trying his best to seize the opportunity.
“Almost.”
“Not even close.”
"However, as Ibn Mythology gradually becomes familiar with this spatial combat mode, he will be able to reverse the situation."
Reverend Huang said with certainty.
The Wall of Yellow Sand can be hit a hundred times, but Xiaohuan Mythology will lose if it is hit once.
Worshiper Luo Xiu nodded in agreement.
"I bet that in ten more moves, Ibn Mythology will be able to seize the opportunity and deliver a fatal blow."
Reverend Huang said again.
After ten moves, Reverend Huang's eyelids twitched slightly.
"With five more moves at most , Ibn Shenhua will be able to seize the opportunity. He has already seen through the opponent's tricks."
After five moves,
"Three more moves at most."
After three moves,
"At most..."
Ibn Mythology fell down. With his injuries accumulating and his despair rising, he finally collapsed.
Venerable Huang fell silent.