Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

In the blink of an eye, it was already a week later.

During this period, the two sides continued to have small conflicts. Chen An's team was also asked to prepare once. On that day, the artillery fire on the front line never stopped, and the shouts of killing spread from the battlefield to the barracks. Zhou Haisheng was even a little nervous. Waiting in the tent for a long time.

But it wasn't until after dinner that the shouting stopped, and Chen An and the others didn't really set foot on the battlefield.

Compared to Zhou Haisheng, Chen An was also a little excited, but he restrained himself a lot.

He also persuaded Zhou Haisheng not to be so nervous.

Facts have proved that even the head of the Zhou family, who has been in a high position all year round, should be nervous when facing a war of this level for the first time.

Chen An himself is quite normal.

During the day, he digested the experience of avoiding the sword array, and was abused by the sword fairy more than a dozen times at night.

In view of the embarrassment on the first day and the threat of terrifying pain, Chen An didn't force himself anymore, and later he tested it himself.

At the sixth level of heaven, the number of times he could try was only about thirteen times. After that, every time he trained again, his spiritual power would be exhausted, and his mental pain would deepen by one point.

He recalled it himself, that night, he trained about eighteen times!

It's no wonder that as soon as he opened his eyes, he was tortured to death by pain.

After becoming the seventh rank of heaven, Chen An maintained the training intensity of fifteen times a night.

After fifteen times, he would leave the golden hall, close his eyes and go to sleep, resting his energy.

This night, in the golden hall.

Chen An tossed and turned in the sword formation, two flying swords in front of him stabbed at Chen An's vitals, and behind him, there was also a flying sword that stabbed at Chen An's back heart, the sword was sharp and did not hold back at all. .

Chen An tilted his body, and lightly tapped a flying sword around his side with one finger. The force brought by him caused his body to fly in the air for a moment, and easily dodged the entanglement of the three flying swords.

After another ten seconds or so, Chen An's posture became lighter and lighter, and his gaze was either straight-on or out of the corner of his eye. The trajectories of a total of 36 flying swords were all in his eyes, and he easily dealt with them.

"Transformation."

Relying on the changing trajectories of the five flying swords, Chen An made a judgment in his heart, and his figure also became elegant and light.

The water is impermanent, and several flying swords merged and swept across, like waves, shooting towards Chen An in random waves.

In just five or six seconds, the formation of the flying swords changed again, and they invaded like fire in an instant. The 36 flying swords crossed and scattered. easy.

The next second, the flying sword paused and moved towards the surroundings, revealing the figure of the sword fairy in the distance.

"Yes, you have roughly mastered the cooperation between the flying swords."

Chen An has persisted under the siege for 3 minutes. If it were a normal Transcendence, the nerve reflexes might not be able to keep up, and he would be poked into a sieve in a blink of an eye. If the opponent's memory and comprehension can't keep up, even if they train for a year, they will definitely not be able to do so easily.

He is like the teacher who sets the questions, while Chen An is the student, making moves and adapting to the situation.

"Since this is the case, it is time to start the next stage of training."

"The next stage?"

Chen An's heart tightened with embarrassment on his face, and the complacent expression froze on his face.

"What do you mean?"

"There is no main sword in this set of sword formations, do you think it is complete?"

As he spoke, the Sword Immortal threw out the long sword with a handle in his hand, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

On the other side, Chen Feng and Aogu were also laughing.

They naturally know that just now, or this period of time, they were all just playing around, and the real training is only now beginning!
"and many more……"

Chen An said in shock.

He wanted to make some preparations, but the sword array had already closed, and Chen An's hand was already in the air.

In the next second, the originally nimble flying swords struck like hummingbirds, densely packed, and Chen An's scalp also became numb for a while.

The previous sword array was nothing more than a combination of swords, but now, Chen An felt that he was really trapped in the army array, and all the flying swords rushed forward, exquisitely coordinated to the extreme, within five seconds, Chen An An was pierced by a flying sword, and countless holes appeared on her body.

There was no need for the sword array to retreat, Chen An was stabbed like a hedgehog all over his body, and the pain spread from all over his body like waves, constantly destroying his will.

"Senior, you..."

Chen An knelt on one knee, the veins on his head were exposed.

He wanted to say something, but Jianxian obviously didn't give him this chance.

All the flying swords were drawn out in the blink of an eye, and the scene in front of him was repeated, and he had already appeared on the bed in the tent.

The pain was transmitted to reality, and she stopped practicing. Chen An pulled the quilt from the bed, and fell asleep patiently.

Practice ass!

Let's survive first.

Running the exercises, Chen An said in his heart.

On the other bed, Zhou Haisheng opened his eyes, seeing that Chen An was just sleeping, and he didn't bother.

got used to it.

Chen An practiced harder than him, and he didn't know what kind of exercises he was practicing. Every time he practiced until midnight, he could feel that the other party's spiritual power was weak and disordered, and even the fluctuation of spiritual power was difficult to control. watching his physique.

That is to say, Chen An, if it were him, he might go crazy every day, but it was the other party's daily life.

In a blink of an eye, the next morning came.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Ke Wu, who was still injured, got in.

He came to the bed and carefully pushed Chen An.

"Brother Chen An, what do you plan to have for breakfast today?"

It was time for him to make breakfast again.

In the extraordinary team, there are four people in charge of cooking.

Ke Wu, brothers of the Lin family, Yu Yinglong.

Because Ke Wu was too weak, he offered to cook, and his skills were indeed outstanding.

When the Lin brothers are cooking, they can increase the tacit understanding between the two, and they are like one person.

And Yu Yinglong.

It's purely because he eats too much and has certain requirements for food.

Just like becoming a doctor after a long illness, Yu Yinglong's skills can rival Ke Wu's.

The moment the other party walked into the tent, Chen An had already woken up.

Ever since he used that nonsensical cultivation method to make the other party successfully advance to the middle stage, Ke Wu respected him quite a lot, regardless of his realm, he just thanked Chen An purely.

After being promoted, Ke Wu became addicted, and every night he would choose a strong player to challenge.

Except for Zhou Haisheng who was a little weaker, everyone else beat him up.

"Eat whatever you want."

Chen An's face turned slightly pale, and he spoke.

Before Ke Wu could reply, Boss Long's voice suddenly sounded outside the tent.

"gather!"

Chen An remembered this voice. A few days ago, when their Extraordinary team was about to go to the battlefield, Boss Long also gathered everyone in the morning to get them ready.