At The Beginning, The Master Of Tribulation Explodes Resources

"Everyone, this time we are fighting a protracted war against the devil. I must ensure that most of you survive. Some of you are very strong. This is indeed your capital, but no matter how strong you are, what's the use? Can you Are you going to fight ten or twenty disciples of the Moon Demon Palace? In addition, you are all looking down on those fellow disciples with low cultivation levels. Are they here just to die? Do they not deserve to live? If that is the case, then Just look at which sect has more high-level cultivators. If you want to fight, whoever has more high-level cultivators will win!"

"It is true that one of us cannot defeat ten disciples of the Twenty-Month Demon Palace, but there are so many of us. We have high cultivation levels, so we are not afraid!"

"Oh? Aren't you afraid because of your high cultivation level? But have you ever cooperated with each other? Even if you have cooperated, have you ever cooperated in a life-and-death battle? Don't be accidentally injured by your teammates because you don't understand their combat skills. In that case But I was laughed to death by the devil!"

"But..." There are some disciples who are not convinced. After all, the education they have always received is to practice well, and cultivation is the foundation.

Nan Tian originally wanted to teach them the basics of legion combat, but a roar frightened everyone into silence!

"Shut up and listen to Nan Tian. If anyone starts blabbering again, I'll kill them first."

"The Eighth Elder is right. If anyone keeps making noises, there is no need for the Eighth Elder to take action. I will kill you first!"

The two giants spoke again, and the disciples did not dare to beep even if they had doubts in their hearts. After all, who knew whether the two giants' spiritual consciousness was monitoring them!

Although Nan Tian didn't like force forcing them, the Eight Elders took the initiative to smooth the way for him, so Nan Tian didn't mind saving a little worry.

Looking at the twenty or thirty people left behind with a smile, Nan Tian ordered: "The war will start in about four days, so we are pressed for time. Now everyone attacks me one by one according to their strength from low to high. Remember , attack with all your strength, and you must use all the combat skills you have learned!"

Wow...

There was a lot of discussion in the field for a while. It was not that everyone was disobedient, but that Nantian's request was really unsatisfactory. After all, the lowest cultivation level in the room had to be at the fifth level of the Taoist realm, and most people had a higher cultivation level than Nantian. If Nan Tian is accidentally injured, the Eighth Elder is not allowed to skin them!

This time, even Zhuang Hongling didn't stop them. After all, she was worried that Nan Tian would be injured. She decided to observe first before deciding whether to intervene!

"Shut up, everyone. You can do whatever I tell you. If you want to survive, just listen to me. Master, please watch out for me. If anyone is disobedient, you will educate him. If anyone does not do your best, you will Give me a good education. Besides, if I get injured, it will only be because I am not good at studying, not them!"

"Okay, you have all heard what Nan Tian said. Please cooperate with him now. If anyone disobeys, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

All the disciples looked at each other in confusion. Is there anyone who actively seeks torture? They know that Nan Tian is strong, but I can't be strong enough to take turns fighting so many people who are stronger than him, right? Since Nantian and Zhuang Hongling have no objections, what else can they say? Just treat Nantian as a free lesson!

Next, the twenty-two people present took turns going up to compete with Nan Tian according to their level of cultivation. However, there was no challenge for Nantian below the eighth level of the Daotai realm. After they finished throwing their skills, Nantian sent them flying with one blow, while Zhao Yaoxue next to him was still recording the characteristics of each person's combat skills with a pen and paper. !

The thirteenth person to come up was a disciple of the ninth level of Dao Tai Realm. This disciple looked at Nan Tian who was panting a little, and he said kindly: "Captain Nan Tian, ​​I admire your strength very much, but you are a bit worn out now, otherwise. Would you like to rest first?"

"Thank you, senior brother. I don't need to rest for the time being. Time is tight. Let's get started quickly!"

Although the disciple didn't know why Nan Tian said that time was urgent, he obeyed and obeyed the Eighth Elder's request, so he was stunned for a moment and attacked Nan Tian directly!

Compared with the previous disciples, this disciple's strength is indeed much stronger. Nan Tian doesn't dare to be too strong. If he doesn't increase his defense, he may not be able to withstand this disciple's offensive combat skills. Release complete!

"Xuanwu Shield, stop me!"

As Nan Tian finished speaking, a large earth-yellow shield immediately appeared in front of Nan Tian, ​​and Nan Tian's entire body was covered behind it!

As the disciple's combat skills hit it one after another, although the shield was shaky, it still stubbornly blocked Nan Tian!

After blocking more than a dozen moves in a row, Nan Tian knew that the disciple had no attack skills anymore.

"Haha, it's my turn, watch my Qinglong Mie, break it for me!"

Looking at the phantom of the blue dragon that appeared in the shadow of the knife, the disciple was a little flustered. He really couldn't imagine that Nan Tian could still carry out such a terrifying attack after so many battles!

According to the previous agreement, he could only defend or interfere. As a last resort, the disciple used his spiritual veins, companion skills, and defensive combat skills to throw them all away. Finally, when the Qinglong Phantom was about to bite him, he defended him. Living.

"Captain Nantian, you are awesome, I am convinced that I lost!"

"This is just a test of combat skills. There is no winning or losing. If we fight, it's not certain who will win or lose. You go down, and the next one will come up quickly!"

The test was still in progress, but the two people watching the game in the courtyard next door were shocked!

"Eighth Elder, Nantian didn't know these combat skills before. Did you pass this on to him recently? This combat skill is very powerful. It should be the best combat skill, right?"

Li Chunfeng's question made Zhuang Hongling's face turn red and white in embarrassment. He did say that Nan Tian would come to her anytime if he needed it, but Nan Tian never asked him anything. Not to mention Li Chunfeng, this was also the first time she had seen Nan Tian’s combat skills!

How could she answer? The answer was not from her, which showed that she was incompetent as a master. She didn't have the nerve to lie when she answered that it was from her. As a last resort, she could only answer vaguely!

"Protector Li, don't ask so many questions. If you want to see it, just watch it carefully. If you don't want to watch it, get out!"

"Eighth Elder, I..."

Li Chunfeng is a Muggle. He just wanted to flatter Zhuang Hongling, but it seemed that he slapped her on the horse's leg. He was very confused about this! According to normal understanding, what Nan Tian didn't know before he became a disciple will be mastered after becoming a disciple. Shouldn't it be you who taught him? But why are you still angry? Li Chunfeng wanted to defend himself, but when he saw Zhuang Hongling staring at him, he could only bear it all by himself!