God Soldier Atlas

The reason for this fight between the God of War camp and the God of War camp was the dispute on the Myriad Worlds General Knowledge card.

Although it sounds a bit child's play, but the matter involves martial arts disputes, so it is not a trivial matter.

If it doesn't work out, it will really be a fight with your life.

Therefore, the selection of candidates for the battle is also a matter of great caution.

Zhang Yukun is a martial artist of the second rank of martial arts.

According to the rules of the battle, he had to defeat all the second-rank martial arts in their camp before he could replace the God of War camp.

Of course, it doesn't have to be fought against all second-rank warriors.

After all, some second-rank warriors will not compete for this spot, and some second-rank warriors can tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance, so naturally there is no need for a competition.

Even so, it took a long time for a group of second-rank warriors to get together before it was Zhang Yukun's turn to go up.

Zhang Yukun gave Wuming a look at my performance, and then jumped out.

Zhang Yukun, please enlighten me!

Without any nonsense, Zhang Yukun jumped into the arena and immediately got into a fight with that second-rank warrior.

Zhang Yukun held a long sword, and his sword moves were fierce, with an aura of never returning.

Nameless shook his head slightly.

Zhang Yukun did not lie, his martial arts aptitude is indeed average.

On the Ten Thousand Worlds General Knowledge card, the God of War catalog has been made public, and Zhou Shu also explained it in detail.

But this does not mean that everyone can practice successfully.

Martial arts are not so easy to practice.

This is the same as the science of Zhou Shu's previous life. Knowledge of all disciplines can be found on the Internet, but it does not mean that everyone can become a scientist.

The God of War Illustrated Book, which is profound and mysterious, actually has high requirements on the qualifications of the warriors.

There are hundreds of people who practice the God of War Illustrated Book at the top of Huashan Mountain, but in fact, none of them have really achieved something.

People like Zhang Yukun just learned a little bit.

The reason why he was able to break through to the second rank of martial arts all at once was also because his previous accumulation was sufficient, and the skills he practiced before were too ordinary.

It was only after he first came into contact with the God of War catalog that he suddenly broke through to the second rank of martial arts.

In fact, his God of War Atlas can only be said to be very mediocre.

If there is no accident, he is not the opponent of the second rank of martial arts who has won more than a dozen people in a row.

Wuming glanced at the people in the Martial God camp in the distance. Like the people in the War God camp, they are currently selecting candidates for the battle.

With a glance, Wuming didn't find anyone special.

Maybe he didn't come, maybe like himself, he changed his identity.

Wuming secretly said in his heart.

His eyes fell back on Zhang Yukun.

After dozens of moves, Zhang Yukun has already shown his defeat.

Seeing that, the candidates for the second rank of martial arts can already be determined.

Nameless's hand hangs on his waist, and he flicks it suddenly.

His movements were so small that no one present noticed them.

An invisible breeze gently brushed Zhang Yukun's elbow.

Zhang Yukun was about to use his sword move when he suddenly felt his arm go numb, and the movement he made immediately lost his shape.

His sword was originally intended to attack the opponent's chest, but affected by the strength, his sword directly deflected downward.

not good!

Zhang Yukun thought to himself.

Originally, his chances of winning were slim, but at a critical moment, he made this mistake again, this time it was really completely hopeless.

Pfft—

Just when Zhang Yukun had completely given up, suddenly there was a soft sound, and he felt his hand sink, and the long sword in his hand had already pierced into the opponent's thigh.

Blood flowed horizontally, and Zhang Yukun's opponent also stared wide-eyed, his face full of disbelief.

He was clearly about to win, how could such a thing happen?

The real pain in his thigh made him realize that he was really stabbed.

In other words, he lost!

Lost to a little-known Zhang Yukun!

Everyone present also stared wide-eyed. This result was greatly unexpected.

Brother Zhang, it turns out that you have been hiding your secrets all along. This trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is really wonderful.

A martial artist gave a thumbs up and said to Zhang Yukun.

Brother Zhang, when you go back to deal with those people in the Martial God camp, you have to use this one. When they think they have a chance to win, you come back and kill them. The effect...

Another warrior smiled sinisterly.

The second-rank warrior who was stabbed by Zhang Yukun looked a little embarrassed, but he still cupped his hands and said, Brother Zhang is superior, I am willing to bow down.

Where is it, it's just a fluke.

Zhang Yukun waved his hand quickly and said.

He really felt that he was lucky. He had already given up on the mistake of that move just now.

Who ever thought that he made a mistake, and the other party's mistake was bigger than his.

He still doesn't understand how he won.

But having said that, since he won, he wouldn't push the chance he got.

Thanks to the concession, if no one else challenges me, I will represent everyone and fight in the Martial God camp!

Zhang Yukun said confidently.

Regardless of whether he is guilty or not, on the surface, he still put on an extremely confident look.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. The best fighters among the second-rank fighters had already made their moves just now, and now no one was sure that they could win Zhang Yukun.

They couldn't figure out Zhang Yukun's last sword, so naturally no one would step forward to seek humiliation.

Then thank you brother Zhang, let's win glory for our God of War camp!

The people said with their hands clasped.

Zhang Yukun nodded solemnly, and his eyes turned to Wuming in the crowd.

The nameless expression was indifferent, and he nodded slightly at him.

For some reason, Zhang Yukun felt a little excited, and it seemed that getting Wuming's approval was a very remarkable thing.

Brother Wuming, I did it!

Zhang Yukun said excitedly.

Good job, keep up the good work.

Nameless said indifferently.

Zhang Yukun nodded vigorously.

After more than half an hour, other warriors of all ranks also decided the final participants.

On the top of Mount Hua, the two camps lined up on both sides, leaving a field in the middle.

The first thing to do was the competition of low-grade warriors.

Ninth Grade, Eighth Grade, Seventh Grade...

The competition between these low-grade warriors was lackluster.

After several fights, the two sides won and lost each other.

Wuming's eyes did not fall on the competition on the field, his eyes kept wandering in the Martial God camp.

According to normal reasoning, it is impossible not to come with Cao Chenyang's character.

But in the Martial God camp, Wuming did not find anyone suspected of being Cao Chenyang.

He frowned slightly, could it be that he guessed wrong?

Cao Chenyang really didn't come?

Wuming was thinking in his heart, when Zhang Yukun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Brother Wuming, it's time for me to play soon, do you think it's possible for me to win?

Zhang Yukun said nervously.

He knew his own affairs, he just won the place to play, it was out of luck.

But such a thing as luck can never happen again.

He didn't believe that the enemy would make mistakes in battle.

Will win.

Two words came out of Wuming's mouth, and it was these two words that greatly boosted Zhang Yukun's confidence.

Accept your good words, I will definitely work hard!

Zhang Yukun clenched his fists, and his fighting spirit was ignited.

Wuming gave Zhang Yukun a strange look, this young man, is his mind abnormal?

I just said something casually, how could he be beaten like chicken blood?

It shouldn't be.

Zhang Yibei is also the master of the workshop, so he wouldn't give birth to a grandson with a brain problem.

Third grade of martial arts, the Martial God camp wins!

A voice sounded from the peak of Mount Hua, In the current battle situation, the Martial God camp has four victories, and the War God camp has three victories!

If the Martial God camp can win the next match, then there is no need to compete in the last match!

There are a total of nine competitions for the Ninth Rank of Martial Arts. The Martial God camp has already won four games, and if they win one more game, they will seal the victory in advance.

In that case, the outcome of the Underworld has already been decided.

All warriors in the Valkyrie camp are all smiling.

As for the people in the God of War camp, all of them showed anger and clenched their fists.

Brother Zhang, it's up to you!

You must win!

Brother Zhang, you are shouldering the glory of our God of War faction. For the sake of glory, you must win!

One after another voices entered Zhang Yukun's ears.

Zhang Yukun was a little confused, if I wanted to do this, I might not be able to win.

Why does the key to victory and defeat now fall on me?

Is this too much pressure?

Zhang Yukun subconsciously wanted to see Wuming, but he was surrounded by people, but Wuming had disappeared.

Brother Zhang, show your true skills and let those brats from the God of War camp see the true strength of our God of War camp!

A warrior shouted.

Show your true skills and play the demeanor of the God of War!

Everyone shouted.

Zhang Yukun's back had already started to break out in cold sweat. The more intense everyone's reaction was, the greater the pressure on him.

His true abilities are just that, and he didn't hide them before.

I have no choice but to fight desperately.

Zhang Yukun murmured in his heart, Even if he dies in battle, he can't lose face of Teacher God of War!

Zhang Yukun clenched his fist and swung it violently, Everyone, just watch my performance!

He strode forward with arrogance and arrogance.

Even if you can't win, you can't lose your momentum!

School of the God of War, Zhang Yukun, please enlighten me!

Zhang Yukun said to his opponent, cupping his hands.

School of the Martial God, Liu Liang, if you admit defeat now, you can save yourself a little bit of suffering, otherwise, once you make a move, I won't be merciful.

The middle-aged man opposite Zhang Yukun said with an arrogant face.

The middle-aged man named Liu Liang was indeed more imposing than Zhang Yukun.

Hmph, it's not certain who will win and who will lose. It's too early to say this now.

Zhang Yukun said coldly, Who can speak big words, if you have the ability, you can see the real trick!

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yukun flicked his wrist, and a flash of sword light enveloped Liu Liang.

That Liu Liang sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, a long knife appeared in his hand.

Both of them are second-rank martial arts, and the weapons in their hands are not innate divine weapons, but ordinary high-end weapons.

And to Wuming's surprise, what Liu Liang was using was a Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber.

It is said that after the reconstruction of the Ten Kingdoms, the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Saber is no longer a unique weapon of the Daxia.

Warriors from other countries also like to use the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber.

After all, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife is indeed a good knife, and it is considered to be extremely powerful among acquired weapons.

And the second-rank martial artist named Liu Liang has exquisite sword skills.

In comparison, Zhang Yukun's swordsmanship is much cruder.

But after all, everyone is a second-rank martial artist, and Liu Liang couldn't defeat Zhang Yukun with one move overwhelmingly.

Zhang Yukun was really desperate. He knew that if he lost, their camp would lose completely.

So as soon as you come up, you don't hold back, and you have to die with the opponent.

But the other party is not a fool, it was just a fight, and if he lost his life for this, it must not be worth it.

So he adopted a conservative style of play, and played steadily. Even so, Zhang Yukun was still forced by him to retreat step by step, and his defeat was over.

Wuming shook his head slightly again. Zhang Yukun was definitely not Liu Liang's opponent. If he didn't make a move, within ten moves, Zhang Yukun would undoubtedly be defeated.

Wuming didn't care about the outcome of the Valkyrie and War God camps.

Isn't he Cao Chenyang?

She doesn't care about this kind of vain face at all.

He is the incarnation of Zhou Shu, but no matter whether he or Zhou Shu, he doesn't care whether the War God camp can overwhelm the Martial God camp.

Both the God of War Illustrated and the Valkyrie Illustrated are very good exercises, and it is really unnecessary to say which one is stronger.

The method of cultivation depends on who is practicing it.

Let's just say that there are hundreds of people here, who are also cultivating war gods, and everyone's strength is not at the same level.

In other words, even if Zhou Shu practiced the most common skills, couldn't he turn decay into magic?

Zhang Yibei's grandson can be regarded as the successor of an old friend. Forget it, let's help him again.

Wuming said to himself in his heart, flicked his fingers, and a few breezes hit Zhang Yukun's joints of hands and feet.

Pfft—

Zhang Yukun was affected, and suddenly used a sword move that he didn't even know. The blade directly brushed against Liu Liang's scalp, which made Liu Liang break out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Yukun's eyes widened all of a sudden.

If he didn't feel it again, this time, he really felt it.

Someone is helping him!

As soon as this idea came up, Zhang Yukun felt his hands and feet move again involuntarily.

As the sword moves came out one after another, Liu Liang panicked and retreated step by step, unexpectedly changing from the upper hand to the lower hand in an instant.

At this moment, Wuming suddenly felt a gaze fall on him.

Accompanied by that gaze, a cold snort sounded in his ear, and then he saw Liu Liang's moves, and suddenly became fierce.

The advantage that Zhang Yukun had just obtained was pulled back in an instant.

The people present all stared straight at them. Are these two people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?

Why did they suddenly become much stronger than before?