Volume 5: The Ancient Glorious Empire Chapter 33 Willing to be an ordinary torchbearer
The yellow sand is vast and the north wind is howling.
In the eyes of the audience, the second match was far less thrilling than the first one.
Wall of Sand Iben had at least used an overwhelming sandstorm attack to demonstrate the power of mythology, but what about Xiao Huan Mythology from Xinhuo Academy? Her attack was not fiery at all, just like a mortal sword dance.
If it were n't for her elusive figure and her overwhelming victory over the myth of the Red Sand Country, no one would have been able to tell that she was actually a myth.
Her fighting style and appearance are so deceptive.
But in the eyes of mythical beings and some awakened strongmen with broad vision, the battle just now was quite exciting.
An overwhelming victory?
No, in their opinion, they were evenly matched, or Xiao Huan Shenhua was slightly better.
The monkey-faced vendor said, "The two myths just had a deep game. His Majesty Iben used himself as bait several times to lure His Majesty Xiaohuan to attack, and then seized the flaw in the attack. As long as he seized the flaw, His Majesty Iben could win with one strike, but he just missed by a little bit."
"So, when watching a battle, we cannot just look at the appearance. At first glance, Her Majesty Xiao Huan was unharmed throughout the whole battle, but in fact, she also went through several crises."
Oh~~~
The onlookers around suddenly realized that this was what was happening!
They said that the battle of myths would not be that simple, and they just couldn't see or understand it.
But then again, the battle between myths is not something that can be easily understood.
The burly man with the red headscarf thought for a moment and said, "Is it possible that the entire battle process... the rhythm was all controlled by this little girl?"
…
"Sure enough, it's not that simple. I underestimated it."
Venerable Huang thought for a while and said.
"On the surface, it seems that Iben Mythology used herself as bait to create an opportunity to hit Xiaohuan Mythology. But if you think more deeply, you will find that Xiaohuan Mythology saw through Iben Mythology's plan and played along with it, pretending that she didn't know that the flaw in front of her was a bait. She used herself as bait!"
"Doing so will make it easier for Xiaohuan Myth to severely damage Iben Myth."
After the analysis, Venerable Huang commented, "This battle was brilliant, enough to be recorded in the book 'The Summit of Mythology'."
Hearing him say this, Luo Xiu Gongsheng became gradually stunned.
He originally thought that although Huang Zunzhe's analysis was as fierce as a tiger, his predictions were totally unreliable, and his reputation as a "wise man" was a bit watery.
Now it seems that my vision is too narrow and I can't even see through the tricks.
Is this the gap between me and the top legend? Not only is there a gap in hard power, but also in combat thinking and combat awareness.
In the future, this aspect needs to be improved.
He looked at the young female myth with a sweet smile and no dirt on her face, and couldn't help but sigh: "You really can't judge a person by appearance. Who would have thought that a young and delicate girl would be so meticulous in her battle planning."
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"Hey, so my tactical plan is so meticulous?"
After hearing the analysis of Master Mingdeng and others, Xiao Huan nodded repeatedly, amazed at his own precise operation and tactical layout.
After exclaiming, she began to think carefully:
"Just now, was the big guy on the opposite side constantly showing off his flaws?"
She frowned slightly and tried to think hard.
She pondered for a while and came to a conclusion.
she……
She doesn't know.
I just press A once and then jump, then press A again and continue to jump, repeating this process over and over again.
But why are the battles described by others and the battles that one experiences completely two different versions?
"Anyway, Xiao Huan is super awesome!"
"Yes, yes, our Xiao Huan is very good."
In the dean's office, Fang You had a smile on his face, with a hint of surprise in it.
After all, he hadn't even started playing for others yet, and Xiao Huan had already won with an overwhelming advantage.
Her two dimensions and realm are lower than her opponent's, her combat experience is still not rich, and her tactical means are almost non-existent, but... with a move of space travel, she can eat all the delicacies in the world.
Iben Shenhua’s tactics could not be said to be wrong, but he never expected that Xiao Huan’s spatial ability... had no limits!
Even if humans possess the highest level of spatial abilities, they are unable to use them continuously due to the limitations of their physical bodies.
That’s Fang You.
Even if he borrowed Xiao Huan's core skills, he couldn't perform ultra-long-distance space movement, or, after using "Void" and "Flash" dozens of times in a row, he had to take a rest slowly, otherwise his body would not be able to support it.
Even if he became completely illusory or escaped into the cracks in space, he would have to emerge and rest after a few minutes.
Just like when people swim, they have to surface to breathe, but fish don’t need to.
As an illusory spirit, Xiao Huan is like a fish in water in the space, with advantages that far surpass those of humans. As long as she doesn't panic in battle and improves her reaction speed, she can remain safe and sound even if she dodges battles for a hundred or a thousand rounds.
After all, as an illusory spirit, and having built a huge data network, Xiao Huan has an advantage, which is...
Stablize.
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"After three sparring matches, the score is now tied at 1-1. The next match will be crucial."
"The candidate for the Red Sand Nation must be the Red Sand Lion Adora, and the candidate for Xinhuo Academy, if nothing unexpected happens, should be Instructor Black Blade or Professor An Jianyou."
Venerable Huang said.
Although his judgment just now was unexpected.
"The rank of Black Blade's 'Chief Instructor' is equivalent to that of a professor, and it is said that Xinhuo College has several vice presidents and more than ten professors... Do you think these people really exist, or is Xinhuo College fabricating their reputation?"
Luo Xiu Gongfeng sneered, how would he know that?
"I have never heard of this force before, and I am basically in the dark about Xinhuo Academy."
"yes……"
Huang Zun sighed, "It's not just you. Even though I have looked up the countless secret materials accumulated by our Yuntu Nation, I have not found any force that can compete with Xinhuo Academy."
"So I judged that this is an emerging force, but the power displayed by Xinhuo Academy is somewhat beyond my expectations."
This made him think for a moment that Xinhuo Academy was an ancient force that was hidden very deeply and had just come into the world.
However, an ancient and powerful force came into being just to recruit some insignificant minions?
This is impossible no matter how you think about it!
As for the speculation that Xinhuo has produced many extraordinary geniuses in just a short period of time, this speculation is even more outrageous.
Neither side seems right.
After eliminating all the impossibilities, what's left is... absolutely nothing.
"No matter what the origins of Xinhuo Academy are, according to their rank classification, they are at the professor level, which is definitely much stronger than the previous two, who are already quite extraordinary mentor-level myths."
"So, Your Excellency thinks Xinhuo Academy has a higher chance of winning this battle?"
Luo Xiu asked.
Huang Zunzhi shook his head. "Not necessarily. After all, the power of the Red Sand Lion far exceeds that of the Hand of Quicksand and the Wall of Yellow Sand. He is not on the same level as the first two, and..."
Just at this moment, the third strong man from Xinhuo Academy appeared. He was a young man wearing a black battle suit and a black mask that covered his entire face.
Very young.
Reverend Huang was certain that, due to his extremely sharp eyesight, he would not be wrong.
Judging from the charm, spirit, posture and many other aspects, he judged that even though the Black Knife Mythology was older than the Xiaohuan Mythology, he was still a young kid.
"At this moment, the intelligence is not comprehensive enough to figure out everything, but I dare to bet that this battle...will be won by the Lion of Red Sand."
He was extremely confident.
This is the triple confidence brought by experience, intuition and vision.
This time, he won't guess wrong again!
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"This Red Sand Lion is quite extraordinary."
In the distance, among the crowd, some knowledgeable people began to analyze and comment.
The monkey-faced vendor is one of them.
He is not exaggerating. It seems that he has secret channels and possesses a lot of secret information that ordinary people cannot understand.
"The Red Sand Lion Adora can use the country's name as his title, which is a reflection of his strength and status, and..."
He smiled mysteriously, "This Red Sand Lion has condensed the fourth ray of divinity, surpassing the peak myth."
Passersby were stunned.
Among them there are people with the Sixth Awakening, people with the title of the Sixth Awakening, and even people with the noble Sixth Awakening who come from big countries and noble families, but they are still confused.
"Condensing three strands of divinity means you have reached the pinnacle of mythology, and are qualified to challenge the demigod realm? And there is even a fourth strand... Hey, you are not bragging, are you?!"
But the many secrets that the monkey-faced vendor had previously revealed could not be false.
This is a peddler with great skills.
The burly man in the red turban glanced at him with some surprise in his eyes—not the surprise that “there are actually four wisps of divinity”, but the surprise that “he actually knew the fourth wisp of divinity”.
The monkey-faced vendor remained calm , "As a mythical being, it can naturally gather the fourth ray of divinity. However... this is paid information. If you need it, you can contact me later. The information is authentic and the price is fair to everyone."
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"The third round of the exchange competition between Chisha Country and Xinhuo Academy is about to begin."
The referee of Yanlei Kingdom said.
The red sand lion on the left has muscular muscles, and its eyes seem to be flashing with lion-shaped divine light.
This was due to an opportunity where he learned an epic bodybuilding inheritance - the Thunder Lion Bodybuilding. This was also the reason why he was able to stand out from the myth of the Red Sand Country.
Adora was confident.
But facing the third person from Xinhuo Academy, he did not dare to be careless. He bent his body and stepped lightly on the ground. Then he flew away like an arrow, sweeping up the sand all over the ground.
A distance of a thousand meters can be reached in an instant.
Adora swung out the punching skills that came with the Thunder Lion Body Forging Technique, and his figure left a trail of afterimages in the air.
Bang--
His eyes sparkled.
When the fists and palms collided, invisible air waves spread out, and rolled up a sky full of dust.
Adora continued to throw punches while her body shape kept changing.
Bang bang bang bang bang——!
The sounds of the collisions were like drums, each one louder than the last.
The invisible impact stirred up sand and dust like waves, one after another, extremely fierce.
But there were only two figures in the waves and dust, standing in the small space like reefs, attacking, changing moves, and receiving moves... In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for hundreds of rounds.
People can only see fragments of shadows.
Bang--
After a fist collision, the Red Sand Lion took advantage of the situation to retreat, the light in his eyes became even brighter, and a strong desire to fight burst out.
"you're good."
"In the Red Sand Country, there is no legend who can take on my close combat."
And in the brief confrontation just now, to be precise, he was one step behind.
He was the attacker, constantly moving around, but Heidao stood in one position from beginning to end.
but,
Adora slammed the ground, and the solid, shattered ground turned into mud.
Two figures rose from the mud.
Gradually transformed into a human figure exactly the same as the Red Sand Lion!
Three figures approached at the same time.
"These two incarnations are powerful secrets created by the Red Sand Lion by combining its own abilities with some epic heritage! In a short period of time, the incarnations have combat power that is not inferior to the original body."
Huang Zunzhi added, "This is the true power of the Red Sand Lion. Under the three-in-one siege of the mind-connected, no one of the same level can withstand it. Moreover, close combat is the field that the Red Sand Lion is most familiar with."
As soon as the words fell, Adora, the Red Sand Lion, flew backwards.
All three figures are.
One had fist wounds, one had gunshot wounds, and one had knife wounds.
Venerable Huang’s eyes widened.
"Knife, fist, gun... the weapon in his hand can change into any form."
This kind of trick weapon is actually quite useless.
After all, being a master of swordsmanship does not mean he is also proficient in spearmanship.
Perhaps, from a high-level perspective, the swordsmanship master's spearmanship is also not bad, but it is not as good as the swordsmanship he majored in. And in the battle between the strong, a slight difference will lead to defeat.
And the Black Blade Instructor of Xinhuo Academy ...
"Swordsmanship, fists, spearmanship... all are perfect! This is a weapons master who is proficient in many martial arts!"
After a long period of unsuccessful attacks, the Red Sand Lion began to change its strategy.
Raging flames rose from his body, and he transformed into a roaring lion dozens of meters tall, which chopped down with boundless power.
At this time,
Black Knife moved for the first time.
Not avoiding.
He just took a light step forward and did not pull out a forty-meter-long sword.
“Energy, more is not always better.”
The black knife was swung down in an ordinary way. The blade, only about one meter long, cut a hole under the claws of the giant flaming lion.
But it was this tiny cut that caused the energy released by the giant fire lion to flow through both sides of his body.
The black knife was placed in the sea of fire, but was not touched by a single drop of flame.
"Swordsmanship requires decisiveness and bravery."
"Swordsmanship requires precision and variety."
"marksmanship,……"
"Boxing..."
"Magic, ..."
The battle of the black knife was just like the previous small illusion, without any trace of the power of the myth.
But he has a different kind of aesthetics.
The beauty of the pinnacle of craftsmanship!
It didn't seem like he was fighting, but rather like he was practicing a skill.
Outsiders watching this battle can only exclaim in amazement, feeling that it is awe-inspiring.
The Red Sand Lion faced a powerful opponent, the shadow of the black knife in his eyes continued to rise, like a god or a demon.
The students of Xinhuo Academy gradually became immersed in the scene, with the slow figure of the Black Knife Instructor reflected in their eyes. Suddenly, someone showed a look of enlightenment.
"So that's how it is, this is the power of the sword!"
"Once you understand the realm of sword, you can control everything around you."
"...These are the things that Instructor Black Blade taught me in class. I didn't understand them before, but now I finally understand them!"
Now it is time for Chief Instructor Black Knife to give a lecture.
The students were fascinated by the performance… Of course, there were also some who didn’t understand what was being performed and they didn’t dare to speak for fear of seeming out of place.
The most immersive ones are the myths of Master Mingdeng, Gou Ping'an, Luo Rui and others.
They can be said to be strong men brought up by the chief instructor, and they are well versed in the chief instructor's "Tao". At this moment, the chief instructor borrowed a peak mythical statue to perform martial arts, and they also gained a lot.
But what is even more surprising is that
"The Chief Instructor's skills are as unattainable as the stars in the sky!"
"Is there anything the chief instructor doesn't know?"
"The chief instructor is so invincible, what about the mentor? It is said that the chief instructor's skills were all taught by the mentor."
"Maybe when we have reached a level comparable to that of the chief instructor, we will be qualified to receive instruction from our mentor."
Although Adora, the Lion of the Red Sand, didn't know that Black Knife had turned a sparring match into a public lecture, he felt the pressure that Iben had mentioned in the previous match.
No matter how we attack, there is no pressure to find even the slightest flaw!
He has no winning rate!
There is a huge gap between himself and Black Knife.
It’s not about the two dimensions, realm, or ability, but the difference in fighting skills!
"Today I finally understood that basic fighting skills are not just mortal martial arts. They have no limits. You taught me this."
Three figures stared at the young man in black in the yellow sand with sharp eyes.
After licking the blood off her face, Adora was still full of fighting spirit.
He was not his opponent, but he would never admit defeat . He wanted to see how big the gap was between him and Black Knife.
"You are a strong man worthy of admiration. I also hope that you can use all your strength to let me... leave no regrets!"
Adora said.
This man is indeed a pure warrior, with a heart that is neither arrogant nor unyielding.
Black Blade said, "In that case..."
Adora looked excited but tense at the same time.
"I will try my best."
"Your Excellency is very strong, but it is not easy to defeat me, the Lion of Red Sand."
After the words fell,
He saw that behind the thin figure of Heidao, one human figure after another appeared.
Ten ways;
Hundred Ways;
Thousands of ways;
The first few figures were wearing different styles of gorgeous armor or robes, vaguely recognizable as Kendra style. Adora sensed waves of threat from these quite real figures.
He looked at himself, the "three people" who were all alone.
Then he looked at the thousand-man army on the opposite side.
Fell into silence.
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Adora, the Lion of the Red Sand, was defeated peacefully.
He was not facing a martial arts master, but a legion commander who practiced multiple martial arts part-time.
His defeat was totally justified.
only,
"You possess superb martial arts from all schools, and you also possess these extraordinary soldier and general souls. Who... who are you?"
He swallowed.
Heidao's voice was still very calm, with a sense of matter-of-factness.
"I'm Heidao, just an ordinary legend."
An ordinary, second divine myth.
He may be one of the few people in the organization who started faster, but he believes that more and more people will catch up.
The darkness is looming over the city, and the light that one person can bring is limited.
Only when ten, one hundred, ten thousand, one hundred million... countless people hold high the torch can we open up a road to the land of hope.
The more ordinary he is, the stronger his fire is.
He hopes that one day, the inheritance of human heritage will be as brilliant and vast as the stars in the night sky.
His black knife is just an ordinary star in the vast galaxy.
An ordinary...person who carries on the torch.
