The moon has set in the west, the lights are on, and the Ruijin Hall in the Xuanwu Courtyard is on the edge of the technical field, and the flash array nested in the protective formation radiates a dazzling light, reflecting the incredible faces of tens of thousands of monks, reflecting the shadows of their arms raising their arms and shouting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ruijin Hall, built on the west side of the Xuanwu Temple, covers an area of more than 100 miles and occupies about one-third of the ground of the Xuanwu Temple. The square in the middle occupies about one-third of the entire Ruijin Hall. Around the Ruijin Hall, there was a powerful protective formation, isolating this place from the rest of the Xuanwu Academy.

However, at this time, the cheers emitted in the square, which occupied about one-tenth of the Xuanwu Temple, actually broke through the barriers of the formation and floated over the main Xuanwu Temple, not dispersing for a long time, wave after wave.

It's an incredible victory!

A squad of only ten people in total, with only nine True Immortal Cultivators on the scene, when facing the Tiangang Array composed of thirty-six Heavenly Immortals, when everyone thought that they would definitely lose, they successfully reversed the tables at the last moment and defeated the seemingly invincible opponent in one fell swoop!

Is there anything crazier, more subversive, more unbelievable in this world?

What other word could describe this ending than a miracle?

In the immortal realm, it is not that there have been no incidents of overstepping the level to kill opponents, but it is all in the case of monks fighting alone, and those who have completed this feat are all demonic geniuses, and their opponents are generally only one big realm beyond them. But this time, it was a battle in formation, and the average cultivation gap between the two teams was more than two big realms, you must know that after the addition of the formation, the difficulty of the formation confrontation between the monks would increase exponentially.

What's more, what achieved this miracle was just a team of ordinary true immortals who had never been known before and had never shown any superhuman talent!

Yes, no one can deny that there is an element of trickery in this, at the very least, the limitation of the venue, so that Haotianmen's thirty-six Tiangang Great Array can only be used within a limited range, and cannot retreat to a farther distance in the shortest possible time, and arrange a formation with wider coverage, greater power, and more long-range attack on the opponent, so as to completely get rid of the opponent's close-quarters stalking strategy, and then win the victory.

But the problem is, who dares to pat their chests and say that even if Haotianmen does not have these restrictions, and even does all of the above, the nine rookies led by Lin Tie must have no other way to win? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Lin Tie and others shamelessly took advantage of this restriction to finally win, but who can say that being good at using all the conditions that are powerful for them is not one of the most important foundations for victory?

This is simply a subversion of the monks' worldview, and even some of their long-held beliefs have been completely destroyed by what is happening before them. It turns out that in this world, it is not that the realm is high and the cultivation is strong, so it will be able to naturally suppress the opponent, and it is not that the realm is low and the cultivation is weak, so you can only let the opponent slaughter!

Naturally, the monks thought of such a thing: if these few unknown monks were able to perform such miracles, what about themselves? Does that mean you can do it yourself?

For the vast majority of monks, they are not yet aware of how much impact this change in their hearts will have on the future immortal world, and how much change they will bring, they just vaguely understand one thing: as long as they find an effective way, as long as they have an indestructible will, they can do things that they never dared to think of before!

The cheers and shouts lasted for a whole time before they finally subsided, and the excited mood of the monks finally calmed down.

At this time, they suddenly noticed that until now, the protective formation outside the competition arena was still exuding colorful light, making a rumbling dull but huge sound, and the spiritual power fluctuations from the formation flickered.

This is a symbol of the full operation of the protective formation!

Only then did the monks discover that the power of that spiritual power explosion had not dissipated until now. Everyone knew that this protective formation could at least resist the full force of the Golden Immortal peak level master. But such a strong protective formation is now running at full strength, and it has not been able to subside for a long time. This can only show how powerful the spiritual power explosion is for history this time. At least, Huang Shaolin, who has not been able to stand up until now and can only sit on the ground to gasp, and his thirty-five classmates fully illustrate this point.

However, under such tremendous power, there was a person who always stood in the middle of the field, firmly protecting the nine monks behind him, his body was immovable, swept upright, and even, the monks could not see any signs of using spiritual power from them, that is to say, this person, completely relying on the strength of his body, he stubbornly withstood this powerful explosion!

People's eyes were focused on Lei Dong, there was no noise, no commotion, not even the sound of breathing, some just looked sluggish and incredulous.

In the late stage of a heavenly immortal, he can completely rely on his physical body to withstand this powerful continuous impact, not to mention that human monks can't do it, I'm afraid that even the demon clan, which is known for its physical strength, can't do it, and even, even the legendary dragon clan with the strongest physical strength can do it, it's unknown!

This thunderbolt, is he still not human?

In the midst of an exclamation, Lin Tie and the others' eyes were focused on Lei Dong's tall back. They were not surprised by Lei Dong's strength, only after witnessing many battles did they understand that Lei Dong's current performance was actually far from using his full strength.

But the doubts and amazements in their hearts were no less than those of the noisy monks.

In the past month, Lei Dong has not instructed them in their cultivation at all, and he has not even asked a word about cultivation, he has only carried out the simplest and most unpopular external skills training for his own group of people, but this kind of thing that even the lowest-level Yuanying cultivators in the immortal world have disdained to do, but it has produced immeasurable changes. In just ten days, they not only have a great improvement in physical strength, they can carry tens of thousands of catties and run crazy for tens of thousands of miles, only relying on the physical strength without using spiritual power, one punch out, they can explode a small mountain, more importantly, with the passage of time, they have felt that with the continuous enhancement of physical strength, the speed of their own cultivation, the spiritual power that can be absorbed at one breath, are far beyond any period in the past hundreds of years.

And then they were even more pleasantly surprised to find that it seemed that the total amount of spiritual power in their bodies was also increasing day by day at a rate visible to the naked eye, and when fighting, they could call on more spiritual power at one time, and they could burst out with greater power that they had never imagined before. In just a few days, although their realm didn't seem to have increased, they themselves knew that the total amount of spiritual power in their bodies had already exceeded what was originally needed to break through the bottleneck of the small realm, and their combat power had increased invisibly by an unknown number of times.

In the next ten days, under the leadership of Lei Dong, they directly entered the Xuanwu Academy's training place, killing thousands of demon beasts, the highest level, the combat power that could burst out, was close to the early stage of the human Golden Immortal cultivators, which was something they couldn't think of before.

In this process, Lei Dong constantly taught them what is called a tight formation, how to maximize the combat effectiveness of the team, how to kill the monster at the lowest cost, and also taught them what is unity, what is tacit understanding, and what is trust between comrades-in-arms!

In the last three days, Lei Dong led them to endure the impact of the demon beast frenzy again and again, hundreds or even thousands of demon beasts at the peak of Mahayana, or even the early stage of true immortals, let them deeply know how to better protect themselves in battle, how to find the flaws of powerful and dense opponents, and how to implement the tactics of killing with one blow in the shortest possible time.

This is why Lin Tie suddenly emerged, and with this unexpected reversal, all of this was brought to them by Lei Dong!

But that's not the most surprising thing for them. In fact, when facing the Tiangang Great Array set up by the thirty-six monks of Huang Shaolin's team, they originally had a faster and easier way to win, after all, no matter how powerful these thirty-six people were, they couldn't compare to the dense impact of tens of thousands of demon beasts. But Lei Dong repudiated their approach, and instead developed an extremely complex set of tactics. How to assault, how to grapple, how to lure the enemy, how to deliver the final blow at the last moment......

What shocked them was that the entire battle process was carried out completely in accordance with the plan determined by Lei Dong, and what the opponent would react to every action he made was completely expected by Lei Dong, and even, even how Huang Shaolin commanded, how his mentality would change, and when he would relax his vigilance, they were all completely in line with Lei Dong's expectations. If it weren't for the fact that Lei Dong and Haotianmen had nothing to do with each other, Lin Tie and the others would have thought that the whole battle was just a play played by the other party cooperating with him!

They don't know why Lei Dong did this, but what they want to know more is how Lei Dong predicted every reaction of his opponent so accurately at the beginning.

Of course, Lei Dong knew what these people behind him were thinking now, his face was calm, but he had some emotion in his heart: I don't understand the sample, deduce the battle plan in advance, and formulate corresponding tactics according to the opponent's combat effectiveness level and psychological state, which is the basic skill of special forces - you guys, or Too young, too simple Tucson broken!

The voice on the protective array finally calmed down, the five-colored brilliance finally stopped shining, and the palpitating spiritual power fluctuations finally stopped vibrating. This means that the power of the spiritual power explosion has finally passed. But the thirty-six Haotianmen disciples were never able to stand up.

"Ten, nine, eight......" I don't know who it is, I counted down softly, and the sound spread to ten, ten, ten, hundred, all the monks chanted aloud together, and the huge sound covered the entire square again in an instant.

According to the rules, when one of the two belligerents voluntarily admits defeat, and all or most of the members are knocked down by the opponent and are unable to fight again, the referee outside the court will declare the opponent the winner. And this sign of inability to fight again is that after dozens of falls, the monk who fell to the ground with injuries could not stand up. The monks didn't notice anything different about this, but Lei Dong thought it was quite interesting, what is this? Is it KO in boxing?

In fact, before the monk in the audience began the initial countdown, the thirty-six unlucky "Tiangang" of Haotianmen had been on the ground for more than a stick of incense and could not get up, but Zhu Bichi, who served as the referee outside the court, did not declare the victory of the Lei Dong team. But now no one cared about that, they just counted down loudly, letting the excitement be violently vented again.

"Seven, six, five, four—" The monks' voices became more and more neat, and the volume became higher and higher, and the huge sound wave was like a tsunami from the mountains, reaching into the sky, "Three, two, one!" ”

The moment the word "one" came out, the huge sound suddenly stopped, the square was silent, and all eyes were on Zhu Bichi.

Now, no matter how reluctant Ren Zhu Bichi is, he has to announce the final result with a gloomy face, otherwise, his careful thinking will be too obvious and embarrassing!

"Yellow Battalion, Yi Mao, Hai Character Squad, win!" Zhu Bichi gritted his teeth and said almost word by word, his voice seemed so low.

But his voice, when the word "win" came out, was completely drowned out by a louder, more neat, and more violent cheer.

"Hooray—" The monks shook their fists violently and shouted hoarsely, as if they could not vent the stirring in their hearts without doing so.

In the continuous shouts that shook the sky, Zhu Bichi's face became more and more ugly, and he almost dripped. On the square, more than seventy percent of the monks were cheering, and in these cheering crowds, he saw Ouyang Ping, who had always had a great impression of Lei Dong, Hu Kewei of Kunlun Immortal Mountain, and countless low-level scattered cultivators of small sects, and many disciples of major sects, it didn't matter, the key was that he actually saw that even many disciples of Haotian Sect had joined the cheering camp......

What's going on? This thunderous movement, when he entered the Xuanwu Academy, he actually didn't deal with anyone at all, how could he have such charm and charisma?

After announcing the results of the game, the protective array on the side of the arena slowly opened, and a group of Haotianmen disciples rushed to the stage and carried Huang Shaolin and the others down.

Yes, it is to lift, because until now, none of these people have been able to stand up.

The Dan master who was in charge of healing the wounds on the spot quickly came around, and bottles of spiritual power pills and Peiyuan pills were sent to the hands of thirty-six unlucky people like flowing water. This is the standard process after every battle, but this time, things have changed, and it is obvious that all Dan masters have not expected.

After swallowing a large amount of pills, the spiritual power and injuries suffered by these monks soon improved. But no one thought that even if the physical injuries were quickly reduced, from beginning to end, the thirty-six injured monks had pale faces and furrowed brows, obviously enduring great pain. Especially Huang Shaolin, until now, his consciousness is still a little groggy, and his face is full of pain and fear.

"What's going on?" Several Dan masters who were in charge of healing their injuries were taken aback, and the monks who were watching around had already discovered the strangeness and looked at each other one by one. Finally, one of the monks suddenly noticed something and cried out, "It's the divine sense, their divine consciousness is injured!" ”

This shout woke everyone up like a dream, and the symptoms of these people were a clear sign of injury to their consciousness! But then, their expressions became even more confused.

It is not uncommon for the divine consciousness to be injured in the immortal world, and many monks have had such an experience when fighting with strong enemies, and some sects even have special attack methods against the divine consciousness. But the problem is that in the past battle, no one saw any signs of divine consciousness attack, let alone felt any obvious abnormal fluctuations in the divine consciousness of everyone on the field. So, how exactly did these people get hurt?

It was still the monk who had noticed the anomaly first, and after a moment he cried out: "Look, their magic weapon, the Flying Sword!" ”

The monks looked at Huang Shaolin and the others in amazement, and after careful observation, they found that on the flying swords in the hands of these people, there were cracks that were not very big but extremely obvious, especially Huang Shaolin, on the famous wonderful flying sword, there had been several cracks up to several inches long, just like a few winding and ugly earthworms crawling on the white earth!

"Hiss-" The monks gasped, and now they thought that in the battle just now, the natal magic weapons of these monks were all damaged, without exception, and the most direct and strongest consequence of the damage to the natal magic weapon was the injury of the divine consciousness!

"Maybe these guys will have to recuperate for three or five or seven years before they can completely ease up......" Watching a few Dan masters hurriedly take out a vermilion pill and stuff it into the mouths of those monks, these monks felt a sudden burst in their hearts, in the immortal world, there are very few pills specifically for divine consciousness, and the effect is not very good, after all, divine consciousness is the most mysterious and important part of the monk's interior, and as soon as they thought of this, these people's eyes were full of horror when they looked at Lei Dong, "These people, it's terrifying......"

The disturbance of the outside world did not make Lin Tie and the others pay too much attention, after taking the pill, they stayed in the field, quietly practicing exercises to restore their spiritual strength and physical strength, while waiting for their next opponent. Because the next game is still their game.

In fact, the four teams play a round-robin match, it can be staggered, as long as it is properly arranged, there will not be a situation where a team plays two games in a row, and now such a schedule is obviously arranged by someone, and its purpose is likely to let the Lei Dong team fight continuously, one to consume their strength, and I am afraid that it is also to humiliate the Lei Dong again and again.

Because in fact, before the first battle, under the attack of three teams dominated by Haotianmen disciples, no one was optimistic that the Lei Dong team would be able to win. It's just that the reddest result was unexpected by everyone, and he wanted to humiliate Lei Dong's guy, but in the end, he was slapped in the face by Lei Dong in turn.

But at this time, the monks didn't care much about this, they were only interested in whether Lei Dong and the others could create a miracle again, and once again slap and slap the guy who secretly arranged everything in the face.

Because of this scene, what Lei Dong and the others need to face is the Wuxu T-shaped team of the Dizi Battalion, and the members of this team are also all Haotianmen disciples, but the cultivation of these disciples is in the middle and late stages of the True Immortal, which is only one or two small realms higher than Lin Tie and others.

Can they continue to work miracles? (To be continued.) )