Stroking the cold barrel, the jet-black barrel, the small crosshair, a familiar feeling suddenly came to my heart, like meeting a lover who had been reunited for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How long has it been since I was gone? After joining the army, he spent more time with the gun than anyone else, more than anything, for Lei Dong, the gun is his most trusted companion, his best friend, and his second life!

The people around suddenly found that since the strange shape of the unknown name of the thing started, Lei Dong's eyes have changed, from sharp to gentle, but gradually, they found that what has changed is not only the eyes, but all the spirit of Lei Dong, all his mind seems to be immersed in the "burning stick", a different kind of momentum, slowly condensed from the body, transmitted to the "burning stick", and from the "burning stick" feedback to Lei Dong's body, just a moment, the two momentum has been integrated, stirring each other, Exuding an invisible power that amazes people's hearts, it envelops the huge square and floats above the heads of tens of thousands of monks.

Lei Dong's expression also changed again, when his spirit and that thing fused together, a sharp and incomparable momentum silently burst out from him, as if a peerless swordsman re-grasped his beloved long sword, no matter how many hardships and hardships in front of him, there were powerful enemies, they would all be split in half by him, turning into a piece of flying ashes!

What kind of magic weapon is this strange thing? Why can't you feel the spiritual power fluctuations it emits at all, but it can produce such a terrifying momentum?

Directly in front of the monk queue, Huo Mingxue, Ye Mo, Jin Shanhu and the others quietly exchanged a look, is this the weapon that Lei Dong has used most often in the past twenty years?

"Click!" A soft crisp sound woke up the monks who had lost their minds, and they found that they didn't know when, Lei Dong gently plucked a certain part, his hands were lightly supported, and the tail of the "burning stick" was against his shoulder, the head of the stick was forward, and the head was slightly offset, sticking to a halberd-like blade-like fork in the middle of the burning stick, and the footsteps were slightly staggered, forming a slightly strange appearance, but the whole body was like a steel cast iron cast standing on the ground, which seemed to be so compelling, just such a simple gun action, It actually made the monks around him feel a chill in their hearts!

Lei Dong was very satisfied. In the mortal world, as a cultivator and with incomparably strong physical strength, Lei Dong has always felt that whether it is an assault rifle or the most commonly used Type 21 12.7mm heavy sniper, or even a heavy machine gun, it seems too light, and it is very unpleasant to use, if it is not too big and inconvenient, he sometimes wants to hold the 120 howitzer and go directly to the field. However, now the assault rifle in his hand that he once participated in forging and refining from unknown materials weighs tens of thousands of pounds, although it is still a little light, but it is no longer the feeling of being as light and powerless as the tip of a feather needle, but there is a feeling of some pressure, and this alone is enough to be happy.

What made Lei Dong even happier was that Leng Qingqiu even made some modifications to the components of the rifle, and directly made the magazine into a small space magic weapon, which was fully loaded with more than 100,000 rounds of ammunition, which almost solved the problem of ammunition carrying at one time, so that he no longer had to worry about running out of ammunition when fighting.

"It's really a well-known refining master, with an open mind and a clear mind, this will be answered!" Lei Dong gently put down the gun and put it on the right side of his body, sighing softly in his heart. He didn't know how powerful this gun was, but with just this little improvement, coupled with Leng Qingqiu's almost obsessive-compulsive paranoid personality, Lei Dong was absolutely convinced that every moment of bullets fired from this gun would definitely be enough for an average monk to drink!

"Alright, now, the school has officially begun!" Zhu Bichi took a deep look at Lei Dong, the momentum exuded by Lei Dong just now really surprised him, and even let him add a sentence after announcing the start of the school, "Learn from fellow Daoists, give priority to skill competition, and don't deliberately hurt people, let alone harm fellow Daoists!" ”

When he said this, Zhu Bichi, like all the monks present, didn't know what changes this strange-shaped weapon in Lei Dong's hand would bring to the immortal world, let alone what he would encounter when he faced this weapon himself......

With tens of thousands of new students every year, although the competition schedule is quite tight, the entire school still needs to be divided into two days. On the first day, the individual competition was conducted, and the high platform in the middle and the open space on both sides were divided into 32 independent small spaces, and 32 teams were divided into batches to determine the winner of their own team.

Although it is said to be the initial group stage, after all, it is related to the cultivation resources and platform for a long time in the future, and every monk has made every effort to defeat the opponent in the shortest possible time.

The first team to determine the winner is the team of the Yellow Battalion where Lei Dong is located. This result is not unexpected, there are only less than 100 people in the Yellow Character Battalion itself, and only nine people from the Haizi Squad participate in the competition, and the fastest speed is reasonable. It's just that in the final battle between Song Tianxing and Lin Tie, under the lure of Lin Tie deliberately revealing flaws, Song Tianxing made a very small mistake, which was keenly grasped by Lin Tie, and he was defeated by a slight difference, which caused the monks to regret for a while.

And then, with the cultivation of the middle and late stages of the True Immortal, against the other three teams of the Yellow Character Battalion, Lin Tie won and won the only qualifying place in the Yellow Character Battalion, which was simply unsuspenseful, and often the competition had not yet begun, but in the face of Lin Tie's momentum, those Mahayana monks could not resist it, and they were defeated one after another.

But although Lin Tie came out in one fell swoop with a near-crushing posture, the attention of the vast majority of monks was not on him. After all, the competition of a group of Mahayana monks is nothing to see.

What people are concerned about is the competition between the other battalions, and more directly, the Tianzi Battalion's immortal masters - these people are the most promising candidates to enter the final round. Those who are consciously hopeful, observing the weaknesses and shortcomings of these people, who have been eliminated or who feel that they are completely impossible, are trying to absorb the experience and lessons of others, in the hope that in the years to come, they will be able to avoid detours and achieve faster progress.

Due to the large number of participants, the competition within each battalion and each number lasted until after noon, and finally concluded with eight winners, a total of 32 winners. And these thirty-two people, after a little rest, began to draw lots again to determine their opponents, and began the most interesting and fierce battle in the afternoon.

It was at this time that the monks suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Because Lin Tie, who only cultivated in the middle stage of the True Immortal, from a small sect of the Five Elements Sect, and was mixed with Lei Dong and was put into another volume, Lin Tie of the Yellow Character Battalion Yimao Haizi Squad, in the first game against a true immortal late stage monk from a certain big sect, it only took less than a stick of incense to knock down the monk who was a small realm higher than him with a powerful punch, and won in one fell swoop.

What shocked the monks even more was that in the next round against a Tianzihao Heavenly Immortal Early Stage Cultivator from the Jade Void Palace, Lin Tie actually quickly knocked down his opponent in the same way and won another victory. These two victories, combined for a period of time, are not as long as the time he fought against Song Tianxing!

The moment Lin Tie won, countless monks turned their gaze to Song Tianxing, who was standing solemnly behind Lei Dong, with his chest held high. If Lin Tie's strength was so unexpectedly strong, then did Song Tianxing, who had been fighting with him for nearly half an hour and finally lost by a fraction of a second, have the same strength?

No one thought that these two guys had such strength before, otherwise outside the mountain gate of Xuanwu Academy, they wouldn't need to be thunderous at all, and even, if they had such strength, they would have already become famous in the immortal world and become a famous talent among the young generation of monks!

So, how did they manage to defeat their opponents in a short period of time? And since the two of them can do it, what about Tian Chuchen? What about Xuchengbei? What about Leng Xiu'er? Will they have the same huge progress?

Naturally, they turned their gaze to Thunder. Could it be that this guy, his weird way of training, can really have such a powerful effect?

In fact, some careful monks have discovered that before these two stops, Lin Tie will return to Lei Dong's side, and Lei Dong will say a few words in his ear, and then after returning to the competition field, Lin Tie will quickly seize the opponent's weakness and launch a simple but extremely powerful attack on the opponent at a very fast speed!

It's already the last round, as long as he defeats the opponent in front of him again, Lin Tie will be able to become one of the last four winners, get a rich reward, and win the opportunity to compete with the four seeded players, if he can really go to which step, Lin Tie will create a miracle, a true immortal will overturn two heavenly immortal masters in a row, becoming the youngest and lowest cultivation record in the history of Xuanwu Academy!

That also means that Lin Tie, a backward cultivator from this small sect, will have an unlimited future!

As expected, before the final battle, Lin Tie returned to Lei Dong's side as usual, and nodded frequently while listening to Lei Dong's whispers. After a while, Lei Dong returned to his original appearance, holding the "burning fire mix" in his hand, his face was neither yin nor yang, and there was no expression.

No one knew what Lei Dong and Lin Tie said, but this time, the vast majority of people were not optimistic about Lin Tie's next battle. Because his opponent is Ji Wentian, who was born in Haotianmen, has been famous for hundreds of years, has the middle and late cultivation of Tianxian, and is known as a generation of handsome masters! This Ji Wentian is known for his arrogance and ruthlessness, and he is one of the rare geniuses in the fairy world in the past hundreds of years.

But to everyone's surprise, although Lin Tie fought very hard in this battle, and even looked like he had been approached several times, I don't know why, this guy always highlights strange tricks at the most dangerous times, pesters Ji Wentian to the death, and drags the battle into the end. Ji Wentian has repeatedly missed, how can he, who is so arrogant, tolerate a kid in the middle stage of a true immortal who repeatedly gets rid of his blows? In an anxious mood, an oversight was actually slashed on the back of the neck by Lin Tie, and he fell to the ground softly.

"Oh my God, he really, really did it!" The moment Ji Wentian fell to the ground, exclamations erupted, instantly overpowering all the voices on the field.

"Miracle, miracle! It's a miracle! Some people have become incoherent and will only repeat the word miracle over and over again.

Then, all eyes were refocused on Lei Dong. Through the battle just passed, everyone had realized that being able to defeat a powerful opponent who cultivated one after another was a big realm higher than himself and had a surplus, of course, because of Lin Tie's own strong combat power, and even more so because of the almost crazy energy of stalking and never giving up, but the source of all this could only be Lei Dong, the guy who was extremely strong, had strange training, and had been standing at the front of the queue with an expressionless face.

Ten days ago, the monks had witnessed with their own eyes how Lei Dong was training frantically step by step, tossing the nine poor rookies led by Song Tianxing and Lin Tie to exhaustion every day, and they also witnessed how these little rookies changed day by day in the endless crazy training, and finally burst out with that kind of shocking momentum.

And in the following time, although I don't know where Lei Dong took them and what they did, it is certain that in the past ten days, these people must have experienced unimaginable encounters to achieve brilliant results and create such a miracle. The scars on their bodies are the clearest proof of this!

One only has to look at the posture of those few people, and people suddenly realize this. From the beginning of this small team of only ten people, until now, several hours have passed, and tens of thousands of monks on the scene, only these ten people, have always maintained a solemn posture, the momentum on their bodies, the concentration in their eyes, and the high spirits have not changed at all, and even, their bodies have not shaken at all.

What kind of mental control, strong willpower, and self-restraint are required to do this!

Not only that, in the course of previous battles, Lei Dong must have been teaching the opportunity to face to face, so that Lin Tie can accurately find the opponent's weaknesses in the process of fighting again and again, so as to adopt a highly targeted tactic and finally win with one blow!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Lei Dong had been observing the process of each monk's game motionlessly, and then before every battle, he would whisper to Lin Tie.

But what kind of insight does it take to grasp the strengths and weaknesses of each monk in the intricacies of martial arts competitions? How strong analytical skills do you need to be in order to formulate different targeted tactics for different monks! The faces of countless monks had changed, and their eyes were full of admiration, fear, and even respect as they looked at Lei Dong. The fairy world, after all, is respected by strength. And now they have discovered that Lei Dong is not only amazingly talented, terrifying, and has such rich combat experience, but even his ability to guide others to practice is so outstanding! It can be said that in addition to the fact that the cultivation realm has not yet reached the Golden Immortal, whether it is combat effectiveness or the ability to preach and receive karma, it is far beyond most of the current Xuanwu Academy's teachings!

This makes many people's eyes full of eagerness, and many people have even begun to think that if they can't achieve satisfactory results in this small school, next, if they can join the small team of Lei Dong, it will also be a good choice......

Of course, these people don't know that when it comes to the cultivation realm, or even the battle of magic weapons, I don't know how many monks can easily cross a few streets of thunder. However, if you want to talk about the rich combat experience, or about discovering the enemy's weaknesses in a short period of time, and quickly completing the deduction in your brain, forming a set of highly targeted tactics in the shortest possible time, infinitely magnifying the enemy's weaknesses, and winning the battle at the lowest cost, among the hundreds of millions of monks in the entire immortal world, I am afraid that there is no one who can be compared with Lei Dong.

After all, these are Lei Dong's professions, and they are almost instinctive instincts he has formed in years of brutal training and high-intensity special operations. Even though the immortal realm cultivators had been fighting openly and secretly for many years, they would never have imagined what Lei Dong had experienced in the mortal world.

Naturally, if there is crazy admiration, there will definitely be hatred. In the Tianzi Battalion team, Zhu Shaobai and Ye Tianlin were all the same, their faces were a little pale at this time, but their eyes were red, jealous and hateful, like a poisonous snake, biting their hearts. They didn't understand why a small sect's dirt bun had become so powerful in a short period of time, and they didn't understand why a foundationless and newly ascended cultivator could be so terrifying.

Powerful, terrible, these words should have been added to their heads, and those who accept the admiration of everyone should also be themselves, these dirt buns, why are they?

On the other side, Zhu Bichi's face also became iron-blue, and the muscles on his face even began to tremble slightly, and the hands in his sleeves kept clenching tightly into fists, and then let go with hatred, and after a short time, his palms had become sweaty. In order to create more opportunities for the disciples of this sect, he had no choice but to put Lei Dong on that list, but he never imagined that after preventing Lei Dong, a Lin Tie jumped out of this circle, and actually blocked Ji Wentian, the most promising winner of the sect, from this circle!

For a moment, Zhu Bichi even regretted that he hadn't forcibly stuffed Ji Wentian into the list of dead people. "If I had known, I would have ......"

But then, Zhu Bichi sighed softly, many things are not up to him alone, among the several Golden Immortal Sects, there are people from all major super sects, and all kinds of interests are intertwined, intrigued, even if he is willing, he must not be able to do so......

"Now know that shocked? Know scared? Zhu Bichi's movements came from his divine consciousness, feeling the fluctuations of the other party's divine consciousness that was almost going crazy, Lei Dong sneered in his heart, "Miracle? This is just the beginning......"

ps: Yesterday's competition system about individual skills, there was a little mistake, but it still can't be modified at the moment, write it here, please forgive me.

-- In terms of individual competition, the four battalions of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang are organized in their own sequence, and the winning monks will fight each other in pairs, until the last winner enters the next round of competition, and the last eight winners enter the next round of each battalion competition, and the eight winners of each battalion, a total of thirty-two winners, will then fight each other by drawing lots, and the four winners will be determined through three rounds of competition, and the four monks who are recognized as the highest in cultivation will be selected in advance, and then the final competition will be carried out until the final Kui Yuan is selected. (To be continued.) )