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After breaking through the energy level bottleneck, Duland's energy level is still 3o units for the time being, which seems to have no change, but in fact there is a change in nature.

There was originally a wall in front of him, and no matter how he took a step forward, he always stood still, unable to get around the barrier of that wall no matter what.

And after a night of cultivation and adjustment, Durand finally reached a certain threshold, and at that moment, the high wall that was originally erected in front of him collapsed on its own and disappeared cleanly, leaving not even the slightest remnant of the wall.

What is presented to Durand now is a flat and straight path, which means that this cultivation path from 3o units to 6o units will be a smooth path for Duland!

"You...... Did you really break through the bottleneck overnight? Lanzi finally realized what had happened, and jumped up on the ground.

Durand knew that he could not break through the bottleneck only by relying on this night's hard work, but relying on a large amount of accumulation before, but Lanzi was not wrong in saying this, so he smiled and nodded.

He silently felt his state at the moment, and now with the breakthrough of the energy level bottleneck, some unexpected changes have actually occurred in his body.

At this moment, in the deepest part of Duland's heart, the judgment knife suddenly burst out with a burst of purple light, between ups and downs, it didn't seem to have changed much, but Durand felt the level of the power of the trial rules, and at the moment when the bottleneck was broken, it was raised from the 2nd order to the 3rd order.

"I see, it turns out that this is the way to unseal the Judgment War Knife little by little, cultivate, keep cultivating, and improve the amount of this container of oneself, and finally make the Judgment Battle Knife return to its peak state!" Durand couldn't be more than pleased.

At this time, Lanzi walked over and muttered while rubbing her eyes, "When did I fall asleep?" Alas, I don't know myself, it must be that your cultivation is too boring and monotonous, so you hypnotized me. Why don't you call me? What should I do if I get dark circles under my eyes? ”

Lanzi seems to be a guy who has the air to get out of bed. Compared with her usual tranquil and delicate appearance, it is like two people.

Durand thought for a moment, then inserted the wooden knife in his hand back into the scabbard behind his back, looked at Lanzi seriously and said, "Please hit me, you can hit me anywhere." ”

"Huh?" Lanzi was still a little confused.

"I said, hit me!" Durand wasn't joking, but wanted to test his current defense. After the power of the rules of judgment is increased to level 3, multiply by the energy level of 3o units. Defense should be able to increase to 9o, and Durand wants to experience it in practice.

He is not worried about whether his current attack power is strong enough, nor is he worried about whether his means are diverse enough to defend, but weak defense is an unavoidable problem.

It just so happens that Lanzi has just woken up, confused, and has a bad temper. Wouldn't Durand lose out if he didn't seize this opportunity?

So Durand deliberately snorted heavily: "Hit me!" You little girl, can't you even understand such simple words? ”

Lan Zixiu's eyebrows rose suddenly, and without saying a word, the little fist slammed into his chest as soon as he twisted it.

"Good!"

Durand immediately mobilized a wisp of judgment knife qi, which quietly condensed in his chest, and the next moment, Lanzi's fist hit Durand fiercely.

The milky white punch is surprisingly condensed and concentrated. This is a punch after the energy level of 1o5 units has fully exploded, and it is also the level of most special vice captains!

However, when the fist strength tried to penetrate into Duland's chest, the judgment knife qi quietly swung its effect, and the thin layer of knife qi seemed to turn into a swamp, weakening the condensed fist strength one by one, dissolving it little by little.

Bang!

Durand snorted softly, his body shaking slightly. Immediately stood firmly, and surprise surged in his heart: "My defense method is really no problem, even if you can't use the armed extension for the time being, you can be completely fearless in ordinary attacks!" ”

Duland's reflex nerves are very good, even if the enemy sneaks up, he has the confidence to instantly mobilize the judgment sword qi to protect his body, and even make the sword qi eject out at the moment of the attack. Perform a defensive counterattack.

In Lanzi's feelings, Duland's chest shrank back slightly, and the strength of his fist was like mud into the sea, becoming without a trace.

Then Durand's chest shrank back slightly. On the contrary, Lanzi almost withdrew two steps!

Lanzi blinked, closed his fist blankly, stared at his fist, and then raised his eyes to stare at Duland's smiling face for a while, and finally regained his usual brightness in his eyes a little bit.

Only now did she really wake up.

"Uh, why am I hitting you?" Lanzi asked in amazement.

Durand couldn't help laughing: "It's nothing, hehe, hahaha, let's go, it's almost time to come out." I still need to do some preparation, and you'd better go look in the mirror and sort it out. Now you ...... Not too ladylike. Ha ha! ”

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The acceptance letter clearly states that the new students are expected to leave at 7 a.m. and head to the college.

The meeting point is at the foot of Mount Arret, that is, the lowest level of the nine-story city of Yongzhan Fortress, standing here, you can see the majestic and magnificent Arrett Mountain and the Yongzhan Fortress built on the mountain, and when you turn around, you will see a high wall of black press.

Beyond the high walls is the plain of hope that once was, and the plain of despair that is now.

It is said that the design and inscription of this wall were all made by a battle mage named "Aesop", so later generations of battle mages called it "Aesop Wall".

This wall is the outermost line of defense of the Yongzhan Fortress, and it is also the strongest line of defense, which keeps all the fighting fire out of the Yongzhan Fortress.

Standing inside the high wall, under the corner of the wall, although you can't see the battle outside the wall, and because of the existence of the soundproof magic circle, you can't hear the sound of war on the plain of despair, but all the new students know: on the other side of the wall, there is blood all the time, and there is a fierce battle all the time!

Why is the meeting point here?

To be honest, the freshmen didn't care much about this, and more than a thousand freshmen came here, gathered in pairs, whispered to each other, and looked at the others around them with seemingly plain eyes that were actually full of battle/hope and vigilance.

Everyone knows that there are competitors!

And the competitive thing is something that any battle mage, or any creature that wants to be powerful, is eager to aspire to it—the qualification to fuse divine fire and become a god!

Mesif was standing in the crowd at this time, and after a night's rest, the injury he was beaten by Durand yesterday was basically healed.

Because of his excitement, he came here very early. And Shun Lì and a few freshmen accosted a conversation, and soon formed a small group.

After all, no one knows what they will encounter after being admitted to the hospital, and it is normal to win over a few companions in advance. Several people chatted with each other as if they were familiar with each other, and their words were carefully tested against each other. At this time, Mesif suddenly thought of something, and said with a faint smile: "You see, there are so many people here. It's basically a single-line battle mage with pure attributes. Also, where are the dual-line battle mages qualified to participate in the competition for the Preparatory Gods? ”

His words were flat at first, but as he spoke, he became gritted his teeth, revealing a strong sense of resentment, and the target was obviously Duland.

Mesif even had some regrets, if only Durand could come and see it. Let him watch himself go to the Divine Preparatory Academy, but he can only watch it with greed!

As if to sketch a wonderful expression of envy, jealousy and hatred in Duland's mind, Mesif cracked his mouth and laughed weirdly.

One of the battle mages beside him frowned at the other and asked with his eyes, "Is this guy stupid?" ”

The other shrugged slightly, seemingly speechless: "...... I don't know. ”

Just as Mesif began to make up all kinds of follow-up episodes, he suddenly felt that he had been slapped. Caught off guard, he stumbled suddenly, and couldn't help but look back angrily: "Who dares to push me?" ”

Behind Mesif stood a majestic, bear-like man, clad in crossbody armor that exposed his muscular arms like pythons.

Mesif was already very tall, a full meter nine, but this big man was a head taller than him, glanced at Mesif coldly, and said in a low voice: "Get out of the way." You're in the way. ”

After speaking, he ignored Mesif, who was pale but didn't dare to make a move, and slowly walked over from where Mesif was standing just now.

Not far away, a young man saw this qiē in his eyes, smashed his mouth, frowned, and said: "I thought that the admission standard was greatly reduced, and we would have a big advantage, but now it seems that there are still a lot of strong players." The man pushed it casually just now, it seemed to be plain, but the force was actually very heavy, and it was silent and difficult to detect. If it were a different one, I might not have been able to dodge it. ”

The young man muttered and analyzed. Although he was a little dignified, he didn't see any worry or fear between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was always calm and calm.

Being dignified is because he attaches importance to it, and being dignified and being calm at the same time can only show that he has strong confidence in his own strength.

This young man was the one who watched the clash between Durand and Mesif in Snack Street that day. There was also a woman standing next to him. The two didn't gang up with anyone, and stood in an inconspicuous corner very low-key.

The woman looked around, as if looking for something.

"What are you doing?" The young man frowned, looked at his companion puzzled, and after a moment, suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "Do you really think that Durand, the sword loser, will appear?" ”

The woman replied lightly: "Don't underestimate a woman's sixth sense. ”

The young man shook his head and smiled absently, took out a pocket watch and looked at the time, and said lightly: "It's almost time, if you have time to find someone who can't appear here, you might as well hurry up and observe our real opponent." Tsk, I think there are at least a thousand or more of them, and, I'm feeling stressed. ”

At this moment, the woman suddenly patted the young man on the shoulder.

"What?" When the young man looked up, he saw that the woman raised her hand without saying a word, and her white slender fingers pointed in a direction, and the young man subconsciously turned his head to look in that direction, and then froze.

A man walked down the hill.

The young man was confident in his own insight, and confident in his memory, so he immediately recognized the man, and confirmed that he was not mistaken—

Durand?!