How cruel!
With such a strong record, even though he missed the mark, he still fell to sixth place in the eight-school joint entrance exam.
Zhang Beichen was shocked when he saw his real-time ranking.
In fact, he had already discovered that something was wrong with this year's Great Nirvana plot event.
It is conceivable that if I were just an ordinary first-grade star warrior student, if I had not met the late Zheng Zhiyuan in the plot, I would have been absolutely cannon fodder in this competition.
Just like Zhao Xiaonuan, who was also in the second class of his senior year, he died almost as soon as the game started.
"After the competition is over, I must go to the graves of senior and teacher Zheng Zhiyuan to express my gratitude and send flowers!" Zhang Beichen thought at the same time.
Although this is a virtual event, and although the old-timer died in battle decades ago, the other party has helped him too much.
The two of them developed a teacher-student friendship by chance and through the plot.
Everything I learned in the competition is my precious wealth.
Zhang Beichen plans to go back and study it carefully. Even if he cannot practice the techniques of practitioners of different systems, he will try to compare and integrate them with the Star Warrior's training system to see if he can make any discoveries.
Of course, there is also the need to study what magic cultivation is all about.
How come something like this, which only existed in legends and stories of previous lives, appears in cultivators of other systems?
And if Wei Shuixing is the center, the stars in the universe where cultivators of different systems live are in the extreme west of the star map. And the earth is in the extreme east.
Moreover, my home earth, when I came here, was really a planet of modern technology, and no one had ever seen anything from mythology.
"Could it be that the myth is true? Or that it has appeared before?" Zhang Beichen murmured.
This is the first time that Zhang Beichen has questioned civilization about his home planet, Earth.
"Ignore this for now, continue practicing and hit the second level of Tianwu Demonic Skill!" Zhang Beichen thought.
He knew that although he already possessed the first level of the Demonic Appearance, it was no longer enough.
Without him, the fourth-level genius high school students in Yangcheng City, represented by Wen Heng and Genius Wei, had already possessed combat power that surpassed that of sixth-level students.
Being able to kill seventh-grade star beasts shows that their strength has far surpassed mine!
If you want to make a comeback, you can only attack the second level of "Tianwu Demonic Skill", the Shattering Void Demon God's Dharma!
Thinking of this, Zhang Beichen placed the last blood spirit stone in his dantian and absorbed it with all his strength.
At the same time, he swallowed the last pill into his mouth.
The next moment, the pain was excruciating, the mental shock was countless times stronger, and the tearing sensation rushed directly into Zhang Beichen's body and mind.
Zhang Beichen's skin was cracked and purple-black blood was leaking out.
Of course, it is accompanied by a crazy surge in strength that is completely uncontrollable.
This sudden surge of crazy strength and energy will tear the cultivator into pieces if it is not properly controlled.
Therefore, "Tianwu Demonic Skill" is really not something that normal people can practice. The backlash is too great and every second is dangerous!
Devouring the body, devouring the soul, and even devouring memories and emotions!
The former is actually not bad, they are all virtual data in the competition.
But in terms of memory, reason and emotions, those are Zhang Beichen's real memories and emotions.
In other words, if Zhang Beichen becomes a fool during the virtual event.
So in reality, he will most likely become a fool.
"Damn! I can't practice the second level!" Zhang Beichen could still distinguish between data and real rational emotions.
As soon as he started practicing the second level, he understood that the second level could still destroy him even in a virtual competition.
However, just when Zhang Beichen was about to give up and save his life was at stake.
Strange things happened again.
The second level of infringement in "Tian Wu Mo Gong" is limited to virtual data.
Zhang Beichen's true heart and soul return to Qingming!
This, of course, is the effect of the purple halo in the offline v classroom.
But Zhang Beichen didn't know that at this moment.
But over and over again, Zhang Beichen had already thought of something.
"This happens again!"
"Let's go and have a look after we go offline!" Zhang Beichen murmured, and then frantically ran the second level of "Tianwu Demon Kung Fu", frantically absorbing the blood spirit stones suspended in his dantian, and frantically guiding the violent energy in his body. Energy, suppress, and absorb!
In this process, Zhang Beichen's strength increased crazily.
At the same time, during this process, to outsiders, Zhang Beichen's skin exploded and purple-black blood oozed out throughout the process.
High school students across the country who saw the live broadcast of this event didn't know what was going on and thought Zhang Beichen was going to die.
Only Zheng Zhiyuan and other two seniors in the virtual college alliance hall looked at each other with horror on their faces.
They knew that this high school student was practicing the second level!
"He...he has already mastered the demonic form of the Demon Infant Evil God at the bottom?" The old man next to Senior Zheng Zhiyuan trembled all over and even swallowed.
"Incredible." Zheng Zhiyuan also murmured.
Without him, 300 years ago, it took me a full 40 years to practice the first level of the demonic form!
40 years!
"How did he suppress the backlash and pain?" Zheng Zhiyuan was shocked.
The senior next to him said: "I just checked and got the news that this kid is a student of the old lunatic from Fujian."
Hearing this, Senior Zheng Zhiyuan suddenly turned his head: "What!"
"Yes! I heard it from the Zhao family."
"The Zhao family also knows about him?"
"Yeah. I heard that the crazy old man from Fujian used this child to do experiments to infer the galaxy and even the universe from his natal stars. As a result, this kid succeeded in everything!" said the old friend.
"What! Then... wasn't that bullshit theory used by Old Man Min to deceive people back then? How is this possible? Oh my God, he really pushed it out?"
"Yes! I suspect that this boy's performance in today's competition may be related to his practice of the fate star reverse theory of the old Fujian madman." The other party said.
Is it really?
After hearing this, Senior Zheng Zhiyuan murmured and became completely curious.
No one else, because back then, Senior Zheng Zhiyuan and Old Madman Min were both looking for a second way for the Star Warriors.
The path Zheng Zhiyuan explored for Wei Shuixing was to learn from the experience of practitioners of different systems, and even tried to let those star warriors of low-level life stars follow the path of cultivation of different systems!
In this way, the path to advancement for countless people at the bottom with poor qualifications can be solved.
On the contrary, the old crazy man from Fujian went in the opposite direction. His idea was to find a way out from the natal star system. That is, reverse reasoning!
After so many years, Zheng Zhiyuan’s path is undoubtedly going smoothly. In fact, many star warriors have already embarked on this path and even become top masters.
On the contrary, for 300 years, the old Fujian lunatic has not had a single successful experimental product.
"Is it such a coincidence? He belongs to the crazy old Fujian man?"
"Yes. You two are mortal enemies, and you actually accepted the same apprentice." The old man next to him was also dumbfounded.
While the two were chatting, the entire virtual college alliance suddenly erupted into a burst of exclamations.
The two hurriedly looked over.
The next moment, the two of them were also shocked.
Without him, Tianhong High School exploded!
The geniuses of Tianhong High School’s fourth-grade high school students have officially turned from defense to offense!
Similarly, Chengnan High School, including No. 1 Middle School, finally reached the exit under the leadership of Tiantianwei and other fourth-level geniuses!
Escaped! Most of the talented students in the Eight Schools Alliance are finally escaping!
Moreover, he joined the resistance army of ordinary star warrior seniors who were fighting with the invaders at the subway entrance!
The entire Great Nirvana event has become a stage for geniuses to shine!
Several subway entrances and subway stations were in chaos. Students and seniors were fighting with star beasts, alien star warriors, and cultivators from other systems.
As long as you win, as long as you hit the ground, this event will be successfully concluded!
Victory is right in front of you!
It's a pity that Zhang Beichen is not involved at the moment.
On the contrary, Zhang Beichen, who was the brightest before, is currently hiding in a pile of stones in the subway passage, bleeding all over his body.
However, just when countless people in the virtual college alliance hall were cheering, proud and excited for the fourth-grade geniuses from the eight schools.
Sudden! In the game screen, a horrifying scene happened!
Sudden! Accompanied by a sound calling for life, a huge purple palm, hundreds of meters wide, pressed directly from the air to the subway station in the melee!
That palm, covering the sky and the sun, caused numerous casualties throughout the subway station!
The subway station collapsed! Countless screams sounded!
"Magic Buddha's handprint!"
"The powerful demon Buddha who is a cultivator of a different system!"
"Oh no! There really is such a thing in history!"
At this moment, in the entire virtual college alliance hall, the expressions of countless high school geniuses across the country changed.
At the moment when the Mahamudra appeared, everyone could barely see the scene on the ground outside the subway station.
Melee!
Everyone was even more shocked to discover that the big handprint was just the aftermath of the battle on the ground!
In other words, that palm was just a random palm from the demon Buddha on the ground, and it just happened to fall on the subway station.
On the ground, there are countless powerful star warriors of the Great Xia Kingdom, and they are all senior warriors who can control objects and even fly in the air, fighting with star beasts, alien star warriors, and cultivators of different systems.
Shocking, very shocking!
The sky was full of strong men flying and fighting rapidly, and it was extremely fierce.
Sixth-grade, seventh-grade, and even eighth-grade ancestors were constantly killed in battle, and their blood was spread throughout the city!
This is the first time that everyone has seen the battle scene of a real top powerhouse above the eighth level.
Every time they fight, the earth shakes!
Every fight is devastating!
At the same time, everyone also saw Yangcheng City 300 years ago on the ground.
It was a mess, with collapsed buildings, burning houses, exploding cars, and huge raging star beasts everywhere. It felt like the end of the world!
The ground is the real tragedy of Nirvana!
At this moment, everyone was attracted by this scene.
No one noticed that the big brush in a pile of rocks that they had ignored opened its eyes in the pile of rocks, blood red!
Then, the big brush waved his hand, and the body of a third-grade star beast on the outside of the rubble was directly pulled into the blood-purple defensive formation by him.
Then, he was sucked into a mummy in a few seconds!
(End of chapter)
