The most difficult system to open in history

Everyone in the world has a heart that is not afraid of powerful enemies, and when your will and beliefs reach their peak, even strangers who have never met before will heartily cheer for you.

Just as enthusiastic as it is now, the sound shook the sky and resounded through the sky!

"Ho, ho, good boy!"

The more and more enthusiastic cheers, centered on the martial arts field in the middle of Shenjing City, swept outwards, and at the same time drove every citizen who witnessed the duel in the market to join in one after another, and the entire Shenzhou No. , turned into a sea of ​​carnival.

Until now, when the chaotic and ups and downs of energy and magical powers on the martial arts school field gradually dissipated, everyone could see Guan Shanbei's appearance clearly, and the first impression of this young man with a gun was that he was young.

He has a thin body, dark skin, and although his face is not handsome, his eyes are shining with firmness and calmness.

The young man is not the type that surprises at first glance, but he is extremely attractive, just like a long spear with infinite sharpness, restrained but tough.

Afterwards, surrounded by countless cheers, Guan Shanbei, who slowly regained his vitality, put away the spear in his hand, scratched his head, and looked around, a look of bewilderment appeared on his young face.

This is the first time this young man who has been with the gun all day has encountered such a big battle, so the embarrassment on his face is getting stronger and stronger.

In the next breath, behind the martial arts arena, the four practitioners of Linping Academy, who had been trapped by the Canglan Great Formation, rushed forward roaring and cheering. The latter raised it directly, threw it into the sky, and roared:

"Win, win, Guan Shanbei, you are so strong!"

Under the roar of ecstasy, the warm spring sun shone down from above, clearly reflecting on the faces of these smiling young people, adding warmth to the already extremely enthusiastic atmosphere.

Among the 36 prefectures in Great Xia Shenzhou, plus the two outer prefectures on the banks of the North Sea, among the 38 prefectures in total, Bing prefecture, located at the foot of the Twilight prefecture mountain in the west, is not well-known except for the countless pine forests that form the raging waves.

For countless years, Bingzhou, a land far away from the land of the Central Plains, has not been called outstanding people, and it is also rarely famous for major repairs. But today, all this has changed.

A duel of the younger generation put a state, a small city, and a young man in the center of the eyes of all the people of the Great Xia, and made the people of the world cheer for it.

There was a deafening sound, and the tide poured into a corner of the central martial arts arena. In this corner, a group of monks wearing the robes of the West White Tiger Academy in Shenjing City were sitting, looking down at the cheering group of people from the Linping Academy below. .

Then a faint sigh came out:

"The time when the whole people in Shenjing City are so eager to discuss it can be traced back to the day when the rankings were released in the Great Court Trials a few years ago."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xin, a young monk from the White Tiger Academy, turned his head to look at the straight figure in white, Wang Juan, who was sitting upright not far away. After a pause, he continued to speak:

"This Canglan Academy was originally one of the strongest opponents other than the practitioners in Shenjing City, but I didn't expect that it would be a setback.

"No wonder the gentlemen in the academy always say that there are people beyond the sky and people beyond people, everything is possible."

After Fu Xin's exclamation fell, another dignified voice sounded next to him:

"Who says it's not, our big summer will have new changes every day, and the younger generation of practitioners are also crouching tigers, hidden dragons, so we must remain in awe.

"Fortunately, our competition for the ancient secret realm this time is not a battle to determine who wins or loses. This Canglan Academy still has a chance, it's just that."

Speaking of this, the group of monks from the White Tiger Academy turned their gazes to Guanshan North, which was surrounded by groups, and a more dignified voice sounded immediately:

"But this dark horse's gun may not be easy to pick up!"

"At least I'm not sure."

After the faint voice sounded, everyone suddenly raised their heads, looked at Wang Juan who spoke calmly, and exclaimed:

"Senior Brother Wang, you."

"The spear above Guan Shanbei's spear has a strong vein of law. Although the cultivation base and vitality in his body are not much higher than the rest, it is like holding an extremely powerful magic weapon, invincible."

Wang Juan, the first head of the White Tiger Academy, responded calmly, but also solemnly. Then he got up, and the voice continued:

"The only thing that can fight against the law is the law, so if you want to take this shot head-on, you have to train the weapon in your hand to be close to Tao like him.

"There is another way, and that is to reach the realm of birth and death in the palm of your hand, and completely grasp the power of the source."

"In practice, every big realm is like a hurdle that is difficult to cross. You and I are very clear about how difficult it is to step into the realm of the master of birth and death."

After Fu Xin continued to speak, he and the monks around him looked unhappy, and continued to murmur:

"At least so far, I haven't heard of any young practitioners who have steadily entered the realm of a great master!"

Many monks from the White Tiger Academy here are discussing with each other, and not far away, on the other side, young monks from the forces participating in this competition are also communicating with each other.

The appearance of Guan Shanbei undoubtedly cast violent ripples on Pinghu Lake, which had just begun, and stirred up rolling waves.

"Everyone, don't panic. This martial arts performance focuses on group combat. In other words, this is a battle of five people. No matter how strong one of them is, it is impossible to crush everything."

Among the other monks in the school, some monks clenched their fists. After the voice came out, some people nodded in agreement:

"It's true, even if Guan Shanbei's spear is hard to resist, the strength of the rest of the monks in Linping Academy lies here.

"What's more, those outrageously strong academics are not soft persimmons, maybe someone can reach the real master of birth and death.

"I once heard that the two disciples of the Five Immortals who came from Shenxian City by the North Sea have extremely strong blood in their bodies, comparable to the taboos of the first rank. I don't know if they have crossed that hurdle."

As soon as this remark came out, all kinds of complicated thoughts emerged from the faces of Da Xia's younger generation.

Then someone seemed to have thought of something, narrowed his eyes, and murmured:

"It is said that this time it is not only a competition for places in the ancient relics, but even the Baidi Academy may come to select people who will enter the academy this year, so for all of us, every battle is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

As soon as the four words of Baidi Xuegong came out, the whole hall was silent.

For today's young people in Daxia, Baidi Xuegong Xuegong means the highest level of cultivation hall in Daxia!

Chapter 1692

The ice and snow melted, and the flowers bloomed in spring.

When the coldness of winter is gradually replaced by warm wind, the whole summer enters a completely different world.

Everything began to recover, and the continuous spring rain sprinkled all over the world, moistening things silently.

Although early spring is not as strong and profound as late winter and midsummer, it is subtly subtle, making people linger on it and get stuck in it.

The North Sea in the land of Taixuan has been bitterly cold for tens of thousands of years, because one person and one country have completely changed, and all the things brought by Zhao Yu, the lord of the Northern Territory, are not only as simple as the recovery of vitality and the dispersal of the fog of abandonment.

Many things could not be seen through at a glance at that time, and it took time to tell them slowly, just like the seasons change at this time.

Spring not only falls on the Daiyu Mountain floating above the North Sea, but also falls on the two states of Jiaozhou and Overseas by the North Sea.

"Hurrah!"

The gusts of wind from the depths of the North Sea, after the baptism of the sun above the head, dispelled the chill and began to become warm and hot.

Then, with the wind in their tails, they clinging to the surface of the sea with fiery passion, they rushed towards the shore of the North Sea in a mighty way, and made cheerful noises.

The speed of the whistling north wind is extremely fast, it can be said that it is [-] miles in a blink of an eye. Accompanied by the undulating waves of the North Sea, it goes all the way south. After about half an hour, the coastline of the northern border gradually appeared in front of it.

However, what appeared in front of Beifeng at this time was no longer the gray-brown dilapidated wasteland, nor the lonely and desolate wasteland, but a completely different shore of the North Sea after recovery.

On the coastline of the northern border, which stretches for an unknown number of miles, there stands a relic of the carapace leaning against the sky and grounded. This relic is like a huge bowl turned upside down, occupying a large area by the North Sea.

At the same time, besides the relics of the carapace, a huge breakwater dam runs through from west to east, standing between the sky and the earth like an incomparably strong city wall, preventing the invasion of the sea water from the North Sea.

This breakwater can not only stop the waves, but also prevent the wind. Therefore, the incoming north wind hits the dam in front of it one after another, and winds back.

Although the dikes are strong, under the blows of countless winds one after another, there are still many north winds, crossing the dikes of the North Sea and rushing into the shore of the North Sea.

In the next breath, an endless field is directly reflected in front of all the north winds, and it is all emerald green.

This is undoubtedly a shocking picture!

On the land beside the North Sea, there are square pieces of farmland that have been cut and arranged neatly, as if carefully arranged by the gods.

At the same time, in these squares, countless gratifying grains grow vigorously, clinging to each other and spreading out in all directions, forming the most common color of spring on the banks of the North Sea.

emerald green.

In the past, the northern border was an endless gray-brown symbolizing ruin, but now the northern border is completely different. The void is filled with not only a very strong vitality, but also a vigorous vitality like an ancient secret realm.

The waves of the north wind, which became extremely gentle after passing the breakwater, blew over the ears of grain that had begun to sow, causing the greenery on the land beside the North Sea to dance from side to side like cheers.

"Hula, hooah."

The melodious song of life was spread outside the area, and at the same time, among the criss-crossing fields, a descendant of the original human race in the two states of Jiaohai and Hai was working together with the native people of Shenzhou Haotu.

Then a young man with a handsome complexion in the robes of the Daxia household department official stood upright in the field, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and looked up at the big sun that had risen to the top of his head. , opened the mouth and said:

"Everyone, let's take a break. Let's have lunch and drink some water. It is estimated that after today's busy day, the crops in this area can be fertilized, and we can rest for a while."

After the young man's voice fell, a dark-skinned young man next to him rolled his eyes, and with a happy smile on his face, he quickly picked up the hammer and slammed on the gongs and drums beside him. It was reported that:

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, let's all rest!"

The youth's high-pitched voice, together with the beating of the gong, resounded clearly among the dense vegetation, and after about ten breaths, figures rushed towards this place from all directions.

Afterwards, the one-person-high grains on both sides of the ridge began to shake, and a particularly stout man walked out of it, and said while walking:

"Come on, come on, I don't have enough breakfast, but I'm starving."

"Old Hei, just keep your eyes open and tell nonsense. You eat breakfast with everyone else. You eat the most. Eight big steamed buns and a big bowl of porridge are not enough to feed you."

After the man finished speaking, the man named Old Hei raised his hand and patted his particularly strong chest muscles, and the voice came out:

"I am strong, and I am hungry quickly. Who dares to say that I have done more work than me today."

With the sound of communication, this open field suddenly became particularly lively, and among the crowd walking back from the surrounding area, there were men and women, some young men, and some older people.

After the dark man's voice came out, he smiled triumphantly and wanted to continue speaking, but he heard an old cough coming from behind.

"Cough cough!"

As soon as the coughing sound came out, everyone shut up all of a sudden, then turned around respectfully, and said in unison:

"Hello, Boss Yan."

In the next breath, behind the group of people, an old man dressed in black slowly walked over. When he came to the side of the dark man, he raised and slapped the latter's thick arm heavily, and the old voice continued to sound:

"Blackhead, it swelled after working for a few days?"

"Old Yan, don't dare, don't dare, this is not hungry."

There was a hint of embarrassment on the dark man's face, and then his stomach let out two grunts in a very face-saving manner, which caused the people around him to burst into laughter.

"Okay, eat quietly, don't disturb Master Li."

After the old man's words came out, this group of simple and honest men lined up in front of the iron pot overflowing with food very quickly, looking very cute.

"During this period of spring sowing, thank you sir."

After the old man came to Li Xun, the secretary of the household department, he saluted and continued:

"This group of men didn't live a good life before, but now that they have no worries about food and clothing, they feel a little smug. I hope you can't blame my lord."

There was a little apology in Yan Lao's old voice, and then Li Xun who sat down on his buttocks showed a smile, waved his hands and said:

"It's okay, Mr. Yan. In Daxia, there are not so many rules under the law. It's good for Daxia to relax."

After the words fell, Li Xun turned his head, looked at the old man in front of him, with a hint of doubt on his face, and said:

"Old Yan, are you here for something?"

As soon as this question was asked, the old man who sat next to Li Xun gradually showed a little embarrassment on his face. After hesitating for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"To tell the truth, Mr. Li, I have something to ask for when I come down."

Chapter 1693 Combat Readiness Division

On the banks of the North Sea, countless square farmlands are neatly distributed, and at the same time, the grains in the fields are flourishing, and they look like they are thriving.

After the resurgence, the northern border has fertile land, abundant water sources, and a huge area. Therefore, in just two years, the Jiaozhou and Overseas states have become the largest granaries in Daxia today.

The northern border grains that have been screened and cultivated by the household department over and over again are almost as tall as a person, and they grow densely, like a small forest.

Near noon, the great sun hangs in the sky, shining down with the spring sun.

The shore of the North Sea in early spring is still a bit chilly, but once you bathe in the sun, you will feel warm and comfortable all over your body.

Afterwards, in the field not far from Shen Xian, a group of people from the Rifting Valley Human Clan lowered their heads together and ate the delicious food in their hands. However, if you look carefully, you will find that the eyes of these strong men have harmony. Different traces from others.

These men had their eyes gouged out voluntarily. Although they regained their vision under the magical powers, the scars left before still exist.

Old Yan's prestige was extremely high among the people in the Rifting Valley, so when he talked with the young official Li Xun, even a dark man who usually had a lot of money, ate his food carefully and did not dare to make too much noise.

After the four words about the matter in Yan Lao's mouth came out, the men who were eating lunch around them stopped their movements in unison, and their ears were directly erected, seeming to be particularly concerned.

In the next breath, Li Xun's slightly surprised voice sounded in the ears of these people:

"Old Yan, if you have anything to say, it's fine."

After the words fell, the wrinkled old man put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, saluted Li Xun in front of him again, and responded:

"It's like this, Master Li, recently the young generation's duel in Shenjing City is in full swing, and today is the final duel day. During this period of time, the people below have been nagging in my ears, saying that I don't want to miss this The pomp of the last day."