Xunfeng Sword Master Who Swallows the Starry Sky

Chapter 53 God of War Challenge
Really broke through the third layer B stage, and it still took such a short time.

Wu Hao's eyes were a little dazed, and he said dryly, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay, the monsters in the C stage are smarter, with a medium-level beast general leading them, it feels a bit like a wilderness area."

Ning Ze commented truthfully, with a little regret in his heart, everything is fine, except that there are fewer monsters.Be prepared to wait for the fight to be a bit long, 5 minutes per tier.

He discovered that fighting in the virtual space also has proficiency. It's just that the monster is too weak and there is no pressure. Otherwise, the proficiency should be improved faster.

Wu Hao's face turned dark, and he raised his voice a little and shouted softly: "I'm asking about the difference between the third floor and the first floor!"

Ning Ze looked serious, and replied seriously: "The golden vultures on the third floor have many weaknesses. They are weak in body, smaller in size and weaker in strength. Compared with the first floor, I feel that this floor is easier to kill."

Wu Hao's face was completely silent, and he stood there numbly without moving for a long time.

Why does this sound like a golden vulture running from the ground to attack?
A phoenix that has fallen in a row is not as good as a chicken, and a vulture or eagle will be clumsy after landing.

That's all he could think about.

If Wu Hao was shocked, puzzled, and disbelieving when Ning Ze broke through the first and second floors, then breaking into the third floor is a challenge to his dignity.

Especially this kind of answer is really infuriating. Is this cheating?Is this questioning the trial tower?
Or are you calling him trash?

He was able to pass the first floor, but the third floor B stage has been stuck for 3 years!

"Fight with me. If you can defeat me, I will report the truth to the Inspector. At that time... Forget it, let's fight first."

Ning Ze was slightly startled, then nodded in agreement.

Without hesitation, Wu Hao raised his head and said, "Virtual space, activate the administrator's special authority, and jump to the challenge function."

Ning Ze looked around curiously. He had just arrived at the training camp and was curious about what the 'challenge function' was like.

The scenery didn't change too much, and the surrounding area was still an endless silver-white land. The only thing that changed was the addition of a ring.

Passive space transformation, in an instant, Ning Ze was already standing on the ring, and Wu Hao appeared in front of him.

He raised his brows, feeling very surprised by this development. He was just doing a normal test, and in the end he even stood opposite the God of War.

"Please choose weapons and combat uniforms." The grand voice echoed throughout the world.

Ning Ze is just like before. He chose the Qinghong long sword, and he wears the white snow combat uniform. He likes this white combat uniform very much. After the battle, it is very fulfilling to not have a drop of blood on his body. This kind of I also like the appearance and style very much, which is in line with his aesthetics.

Ning Ze looked at the arena and found a message on the four pillars of the arena. It seems to be the case in the elite training camp, the black dragon statue, the trial tower, and the battle arena.

Name: Wu Hao

Sex: Male
Identity: God of War

Amplitude of Combat Power: Excellent

Ning Ze didn't know what the amplitude of combat power meant. It sounded like a cheat book that could increase combat power.

'Is it a unique secret that is more powerful than exerting force? 'He had some expectations in his heart.

"Choose a scene." Wu Hao frowned lightly and said, looking at Ning Ze's strange look of looking left and right, he felt flaws all over his body, he really didn't believe how strong this kid was.

It's nothing more than passing the assessment before, but now even the inspectors have been alarmed. If this kid is allowed to pass the trial tower level of 3.6, it will be too unfair to other students.

"Scenes?"

Ning Ze looked at the eight pictures in front of him with great interest, and finally chose one, "Let's go to the Colosseum!"

Fighting, this kind of scene can stimulate people's desire to fight!
The surrounding scene changed suddenly. The two of them seemed to travel through time and space to the Colosseum in ancient Rome more than 1000 years ago.

They are cheering!
Waving the sackcloth torn clothes in his hand, he clenched his fists and kept pumping, his face was a little crazy.

Although it was fake, Ning Ze still felt very happy and it was a novel experience.

"Okay, I'll watch it when I have a chance." Wu Hao felt a little impatient, if Ning Ze really looked at it, who knows how long this kid will have to watch it.

"it is good."

"Battle, start!"

A hoarse and vicissitudes reminder sounded.

Wu Hao raised the blue saber in his hand to make an attacking posture, and suddenly rushed towards Ning Ze in the next second.

His demeanor at this time was not as lazy as before, but full of ferocity and violence. He swung his saber half a circle, ran two steps forward, and jumped into the air, looking down at Ning Ze condescendingly.

"drink!"

Wu Hao roared angrily, his body was like a bow, he raised the sword above his head with both hands, using his most powerful strength, and as his body rebounded, he straightened the sword in his hand and slashed it down, his whole body It was as if it was going to cut Ningze in half as it slashed Huashan Mountain with all its strength.

Ning Ze's eyes were full of excitement, this was the first time for him to fight head-to-head.

Under such circumstances, how could he back down?
Ning Ze tightened his grip on the Qinghong sword.

The next second, his left leg slammed forward, his lower body was also in a lunge, his upper body was also in a bow shape, and the sword shadow pierced the sky obliquely for half a circle with a flip of his wrist.

He raised his arm, and during the process, the long sword still maintained the direction of obliquely piercing the sky, as if his arm and the long sword had merged into one.

Looking at the faint blue sword light in front of him, Ning Ze whispered, "The strong wind has no shadow!"

Sword up!

At this moment, he swung his sword wildly, and the silver-white sword shadow spread all over his body.

Slashing, slashing, slashing, slashing, pointing...

For a moment, it seemed that countless sword lights merged together.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The swords collided, and a series of blows continued.

Wu Hao's face changed wildly, the power of each sword was a little less than his, but the attacks were really intensive, like a violent storm.

He only resisted the three swords, his slashing strength disappeared, and resisted the three swords with difficulty, his hands were directly numb from the shock, and he couldn't even hold the battle.

"clang!"

There was a clang of swords clashing.

The saber in Wu Hao's hand came out, and he stood on the ground with a dull expression, looking at the silver-white long sword in front of his neck, his mentality collapsed.

He used his sword to slash with indomitable momentum, and he had the advantage in terms of strength, speed, and momentum. This man was tough with him with a sword!
How despised him is this?

The most important thing is that he hasn't just passed yet.

The dense sword shadows were so dense that he couldn't keep up with just defense.

Before the cut was finished, the sword was disarmed.

Is it a one-shot, or a half-shot?
Especially the long sword across the neck, this does not mean victory, it means that there is room to spare!

He is the god of war!

Ning Ze is a training camp preparatory student!

Is this the opposite?
Ning Ze held the sword with one hand and hovered in front of Wu Hao's neck for half a second, then turned his wrist and pulled a sword flower to lift the long sword, holding the hilt with both hands in front of him, the tip of the sword pierced the ground, and he was facing forward She arched her hands, "Master Wu, accept it."

silent.

After Wu Hao was stunned for a long time, he looked down and saw that his hands were empty. He raised his hands, lowered his head and cupped his fists, and whispered in a low voice with great disappointment: "Cheng Rang..."

"I'm going to report to the Inspector." Wu Hao lowered his head as he spoke and disappeared directly into the battle arena.

The trial room on the ninth floor of the Jiuzhong Building.

Wu Hao exited the virtual space in a hurry, connected to the helmet with virtual space awareness, and stared at the ceiling blankly.

It's normal to be defeated by the students of the elite training camp. The top few students all have the strength of God of War. Not only is the amplitude of combat power higher than him, but even in real battles, he is sure to lose.

But, can those people kill him with one move?

He has no experience of being killed instantly, and he was defeated in one move...

He is the God of War.

"Initiate a communication to the Inspector."

Wu Hao stared at the ceiling dully, and murmured.

The video is connected quickly.

Inspector Wang looked at the ceiling with some doubts, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the trial tower? I'll ask the scientific research staff to take a look."

"My lord, there's no need. He passed based on his strength." Wu Hao said softly, his voice was very weak.

"Where are you?" Inspector Wang frowned, and he didn't even show his face in the video with him, and his words were so impolite.

His gaze kept moving down, and after turning around, he saw a dull face, as if he had received some heavy blow, the whole person was devastated and confused, and there was something hopeless in his eyes.

Seeing this appearance, Inspector Wang swallowed back the reproachful words on his lips, raised his eyebrows, and asked speculatively, "Did you fight him?"

Wu Hao's eyes lit up slightly, and there seemed to be countless sword lights in his eyes. He said incomparably lonely: "Yes, I lost. One move."

Wang Xuncha's pupils shrank suddenly. If he wanted to defeat a God of War with the same physical fitness, he had to use a unique move as soon as he came up.

"Can you still take him to apply for regularization?"

"Can you?"

Wu Hao answered yes, but his words sounded like questions.

Inspector Wang's face was a little strange, and he almost understood in his heart that he was hit badly.

It's okay for young people to be hit. Young people are passionate, fearless, and indomitable.

A god of war with more than ten years of combat experience and a solid world view, if one move is killed in seconds, the mentality collapses in an instant.

"You take him downstairs, I'll let Zhang Ran pass."

"it is good."

After Wu Hao finished the communication, he heard voices around him. He lowered his head and sat up without turning his head. He said, "Let's go downstairs and bring you back to normal." Ning Ze didn't even dare to look at it.

Ning Ze frowned slightly, and then his face became calm. How would he know if he was not strong enough without being beaten?

He has been beaten by Ning Hua for more than ten years, and he has never won. The best record was when he came back from the wilderness area and knocked Ning Hua down for the first time. The old man refused to admit it, saying that he had disarmed him.

Go to the lobby.

The people sitting there had changed quite a lot, but the handsome man with fair skin who greeted Ning Ze hadn't left yet. He asked enthusiastically, "Dude, have you passed yet?"

Ning Ze nodded with a smile and said, "I passed."

"My name is Yu Bin, and I'm from Northeast Base City."

"Ningze, Jiangnan base city."

"Okay, go ahead and apply for a full-time job. We'll contact you when you have time."

"Goodbye."

Walking into the elevator, Wu Hao pressed the elevator expressionlessly. When he came out just now, he cleared up his mood. He felt that there was no change in his heart, so he could only control his expression and try not to lose face.

When I came to the first floor, the four black people there were still sitting on the sofa. When I saw Ning Ze and the other two coming, a black man in the middle spoke broken Chinese, "Hey! Have you passed?"

Ning Ze rolled his eyes and said lightly, "It's over."

The black man grinned, "China is full of martial arts. There is an old saying that if you don't fight, you don't know each other. How about it? Are you interested in a challenge?"

Wu Hao followed Ning Ze to a stop. He looked at the black man with a strange look in his eyes but said nothing. There was a faint expectation in his heart, and his mood seemed to be much better at this moment.

"Challenge? Is it similar to a trial room?" Ning Ze asked.

"Yes!" The black man nodded affirmatively and said arrogantly: "Do you dare to challenge me?"

"Battle only?" Ning Ze shook his head and refused, "I'm not free."

"NO! NO! NO! You need to have a certain amount of money in the battle. You didn't have any points when you first came. The minimum limit is 10 billion Huaxia coins. Are you interested in playing?" the black man urged.

Several black people around looked at Ning Ze with haughty expressions, and another one squinted and mumbled what he was talking about, but he knew it was not a good word from the look of disdain.

Ning Ze was slightly annoyed. He could see that these people wanted to cheat newcomers, but this was not the place to make him angry. Gambling was fine, and fighting was fine. How shameful would it be to scold him in front of him?

"I have time to bet a little money, but I'm not interested in betting too small." Ning Ze looked down at the front with contempt, and asked arrogantly, "How much can you offer?"

The black man said excitedly: "I have 50 billion! What do you think?"

Ning Ze frowned, as if he was thinking about it.

The black man restrained his expression slightly, and said regretfully, "If you don't have money, 30 billion is fine."

"50 billion is too little, let's bet 100 billion Huaxia currency. It should be 800 rupees with your money." Ning Ze said grandly.

"Okay, okay, I agree!" The black man hesitated for a moment, then quickly agreed. How strong can the newcomer be?He's a sure winner! 100 billion is already a lot, and it would be nice if they could have 100 billion in activity funds for one year after graduation.

Ning Ze snorted softly and asked, "How to fight?"

"When you become an official member, I'll apply for a challenge from you, just accept it." Seeing that Ning Ze took the initiative to ask about the battle, it seemed that he really wanted to fight him, the black man's eyes became very excited and a little anxious, So much money can't be wasted.

He stood up and walked over, "Why don't I go to become a regular with you, for the sake of our friendship."

Ning Ze sneered in his heart, repaying friendship, that was trying to cheat his money, really tarnished the word friendship, "Okay."

As soon as he responded, the other three black people couldn't sit still. If they had two or three billion, they could still win glory for the country and earn face, but now they have been taken advantage of!How can such a good thing be missed?
"Boy! Do you dare to fight with me?" The black man's attitude was always arrogant, and the provocation was very obvious.

Ning Ze was silent.

The first black man who made an appointment to fight looked anxious. He was afraid that he would scare Ning Ze away, but it was hard to stop his companions.

"Huaxia people, tsk, I don't think you dare to fight." Another black man said, "I, Donama, also challenged you, Huaxia boy, do you dare to accept?"

Ning Ze sneered in his heart, and pointed his nostrils at several people arrogantly, "I have 500 billion! If you win all of them, it will be yours!"

As soon as these words came out, the four black people immediately became excited.

"Okay! I just like to communicate with Chinese people!"

They came over pretentiously, as if you are a chicken if you don't fight, as if you are a coward if you don't keep your word.

Ning Ze sneered and continued walking outside, while Wu Hao's eyes flashed with joy and anticipation.

Several black people looked at each other and began to play with the communicators in their hands - borrow money!

(End of this chapter)