Looking at the handwriting of 1875-1910, Wang Zhao's heart was full of turmoil.

A man who died 108 years ago is going to compete today as a mixed competitor?

What is this road number?

Long before Wang Zhao broke through the wind barrier, when he was still a child, he learned a basic common sense in the family's Mongolian classroom.

People cannot be resurrected after death, this is a certain number of heaven, and it cannot be changed. And it is the highest ranked one among the several Heavenly Dao Determinations.

The fixed numbers of the Heavenly Dao at the back are: there is no immortality in the world, there is no end to the immortal Dao, and the fat house is lonely.

And now Wang Jiu's battle list is breaking the Heavenly Dao Certainty!

"Impossible, people can't be resurrected after death, this is a certain number that is impossible to break!"

"Senior brother, you're really brainless." On the side, Xiao Bai shook his head helplessly, "Even if the Heavenly Dao Determination cannot be broken, people cannot be resurrected after death." But there are still some ways to go from the dead to the living dead. ”

"The living dead? What the hell is that? ”

Xiaobai said: "For example, the most classic one: Heroic Spirit Summoning. ”

“…… You've seen too much! ”

"It's clear that you've read too few idiot books! Can you be a little more cultured!? You've never heard of such a fashionable thing as Heroic Spirit Summoning? Then you've always heard of magic and magic fighting, right? ”

Wang Zhao's face was pale, and he was a little frightened.

Legend has it that the heroes who have established great deeds on the continent of Xiangzhou and whose lives have been praised will become metaphysical beings after death, like gods, and sometimes respond to the call of the world to descend to the lower realm to relieve the suffering of the world.

However, this is just a legend, and the sources are mostly some poor and remote low-class families, or simply the tricks of mortal liars to fool fools and fools. At present, it is generally believed that this phenomenon of divine descent is not credible, and it is likely to be false.

"This kind of general view in the academic world is wishful thinking and false rumors, inviting gods and gods to descend, and it is not a difficult technique for us immortal cultivators. As early as three hundred years ago, there were monks who were able to leave a wisp of primordial spirit before death, which would not be extinguished for a long time. If the people of later generations fuse with this remnant soul and obtain the inheritance of their predecessors, isn't it an out-and-out divine descent technique? The so-called Heroic Spirit Summoning is just a further development and systematization of this technology. ”

“…… How is this going to be systematized? ”

Xiao Bai said with great interest: "First of all, according to the characteristics of the deceased, it is roughly divided into seven ranks, with a sword ......"

Before he finished speaking, his shoulder had been pressed hard by Wang Xiao: "Enough, don't say any more!" ”

Xiao Bai had to shrug his shoulders regretfully, pouted, and said: "In short, I think there is a great possibility that the Heroic Spirit will come this time, Wang Jiu can send him to fight with such confidence, it is impossible for him to admit defeat." I advise you to hurry up and study that Zhang Lan to see what he was capable of during his lifetime. ”

Wang Zhao held the roster in his hand, his brows furrowed, although he still felt incredible in his heart about this set of heroic spirit advent theory, he also had to consider the possibility of the arrival of heroic spirits.

If Zhang Lan's heroic spirit comes, how much strength will he retain during his lifetime? Or, stronger than before you were alive?

"Senior brother, do you know Zhang Lan?"

Wang Xiao nodded: "I've heard a little, it's a man of the year a hundred years ago, I just flipped through the information, you can also take a look." ”

According to the internal records of the Sword Academy, this Zhang Lan, who was born in 1875, is a genius sword cultivator who once shook the Three Courtyards. With a unique talent for swordsmanship, and without the pretension of the academy scholars, the original Flying Dragon Waterfall even made the Holy Sect Master express his appreciation, and was once regarded by the people of the academy as the hope of the academy to surpass the sword academy.

However, when he was 35 years old, an accident during a retreat brought him down, and the college's hopes of overtaking him were also in vain.

But before his unfortunate death, the Sword Academy really felt the threat from Zhang Lan, and the intensity of the Sword Academy's education of the young sword cultivators in those years was obviously different from the past, and the cruel education model caused many internal contradictions, and the sword cultivators expressed their anger and dissatisfaction in various ways.

Including posting nude portraits of the dean at that time on both sides of the entrance corridor of the Sword Academy, rumors that the dean and the vice dean had impure physical relations, open defecation, and so on.

And after Zhang Lan's unfortunate fall, although the Sword Academy was a little regretful, it was also somewhat relieved.

It has been more than a hundred years since Zhang Lan died, and now few people still remember about Zhang Lan, but the relevant written records have been kept in the library of the Sword Academy.

Wang Zhao gasped: "There were such good seedlings in the academy back then!?" What is our admissions director doing?! This is dereliction of duty, right?! ”

Wang Xiao's face was solemn: "At that time, Master Ning was trying his best to recruit our master......"

Wang Zhao immediately closed his mouth.

Wang Xiao said again: "...... There's no need to scare yourself so much. Objectively speaking, when Zhang Lan died, he had been practicing for less than thirty years, and the True Yuan Realm was only a rain realm, which belonged to young talents, and was not yet a truly mature and powerful sword cultivator. What's more, no matter how strong he was back then, after all, he was also a figure more than a hundred years ago, even if he really came back from the dead, the swordsmanship he mastered was already behind the times, and it would take at least a few years or even more than ten years to make up for the time difference of a hundred years, in fact, there was no need to worry at all. ”

After a pause, Wang Xiao said seriously: "What's more, compared to the kind of genius sword cultivation that stands out, the mad sword cultivation cultivated by the Sword Academy in recent years has an obvious advantage in actual combat ability, and there is no need to fear the resurrection of a genius at all." ”

Wang Zhao nodded suddenly: "Senior Brother is right, Crazy Sword Cultivation is a great strategy that the Sword Academy has been designing since two hundred years ago, and it is impossible to lose to a temporary Heroic Spirit Descending...... If we really lose, we can only blame our inferior skills. ”

The brothers cheered each other on, and then finally ushered in the start of the mixed group competition.

The first to enter is the Sword Academy's Crazy Sword Cultivation Combination.

Five male monks with almost identical appearances walked into the hall amid countless gazes.

These monks appeared to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, and they were much more immature than their real age in terms of size and appearance...... However, on these immature faces, there is a weathered mature indifference. The five mad sword cultivators seemed to be wearing five human skin masks of the same style, standing quietly in the middle of the field, allowing people to watch.

Outside the arena, spectators from other sects observed with great interest the few young monks who had been carefully built by the Phaseless Sword Academy. Although they are limited to age now, and cultivation is not a cause for concern, in a few decades, these people will definitely appear on the historical stage of Xiangzhou. And today's sword fighting conference should also be regarded as an appearance ceremony carefully arranged by the Wuxiang Sword Academy.

The fly in the ointment is that the two games as foreplay ended in an upset defeat in the Wuxiang Sword Academy, adding a stain to what should have been a flawless appearance ceremony. But from another point of view, it also adds a bit of suspense, and it can highlight the gold content of the mad sword cultivators.

Otherwise, with the Academy's consistent achievements against the Sword Academy, the Sword Academy didn't have to go to great lengths to send mad sword cultivators to fight, and just select a few people from the sword cultivators who matched their age, and they would be able to crush the academy's monks.

However, this time in the sword fighting conference, Qinglian Academy is obviously different from the decline of the Sang sisters when they were the dean, although the battles between the junior group and the senior group seem to have a bit of tricks, but victory is victory, if you can win by tricks, Qinglian Academy will not be defeated in the past so many years.

The battle of the mixed group is theoretically the most difficult to trick, and it can also best reflect the training ability of the actual combat monks of the two academies. If the Phaseless Sword Academy could win a big victory in this group of battles, those two victories of the Qinglian Academy would be immediately overshadowed.

After confirming that the mad sword cultivators in the arena were ready for battle, Wang Xiao asked, "Next, let's invite Zhang Lan from the academy to enter." ”

Wang Jiu nodded and said, "Wait a minute, it will take a little time to move." ”

“…… Carry? What to carry, equipment? ”

Wang Xiao suddenly frowned, the equipment that needs to take a lot of trouble to transport? Qinglian Academy wouldn't be planning to create a giant puppet like the Five Elements Returning Yuan Beast, and then forcibly claim that it was the player's equipment, right? In a gambling fight between the two academies more than a hundred years ago, Qinglian Academy used this trick to smash the Wuxiang Sword Academy once.

However, since then, when the two academies make an appointment for sword fighting, it will be clearly stipulated that the equipment of the players on both sides must meet the specifications, and the magic weapon props that are stronger than the players' own combat effectiveness are naturally strictly prohibited.

Wang Xiao really didn't think that the new Dean of Qinglian would make low-level mistakes in the rules, so what did the other party want to carry over?

A moment later, I saw a huge square iron box flying in the distance. The four corners of the iron box were each lifted by four light wheels, and they flew slowly.

Wang Xiao glanced at it and recognized that it was the civil portable cargo magic weapon [Shunguang 3] that had just been designed and manufactured by the Tiangong team of Qinglian Academy, each light wheel could bear a load of 20 tons, and it could continue to fly at a maximum speed of 300 kilometers per hour for more than ten days. And the most important thing is that Shunguang 3 can absorb the spiritual wind of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon by itself, and can continue to operate without the injection of energy such as spirit stones, and it is one of the civilian artifacts that the Tiangong team of the academy is preparing to benchmark against the Tiangong Academy.

Of course, as the dean of the Sword Academy, Wang Xiao has always attached little importance to this kind of civil magic weapon facing the mortal world, but at this time, seeing that the four light wheels can barely lift the square iron box, he can't help but feel a little palpitating.

What the hell is this!?

A moment later, the huge iron box fell to the ground with a bang and weighed nearly 100 tons, shaking the ground in the arena like a ripple.

Wang Jiu said: "Okay, our players have finally arrived. ”

Wang Xiao was stunned for a long time before his eyes widened and he asked incredulously, "Player? Could it be that there is ...... in that iron box?"

"Well, inside the box is Zhang Lan who participated in the mixed group sword fight in our hospital, and next, I will ask my friends from the sword academy to give advice."

As the words settled, the iron box suddenly dispersed, and a monstrous beast like a hill roared and rushed out!