Jiangnan University, in an independent dormitory.

Click.

Mouse click on the webpage, enter the registration interface called the 81st Martial Arts World Conquer the World, and then click to confirm the registration.

Ding dong.

A clear and concise box pops up on the screen: Please pay a fee of millions of Chinese dollars.

"So expensive?"

"In broad daylight, this is clearly a money grab!"

Han Dong, who was wearing blue short sleeves, couldn't help but pat the wooden tabletop, revealing an expression of righteous indignation...... There is still a week left before the battle of the world.

Yan Cangtu sat next to him and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"What is this?" Han Dong frowned: "I heard Zhang Hao say, for example, the accounting ACCA exam will cost thousands of registration fees, but after paying the fee, you can at least get a certificate, what certificate can you get in the world?"

Side.

Yan Cangtu shook his head speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Comparing the world's pride in the world of martial arts with the professional examinations in the real society? It is simply absurd, and this is a grand event that affects the whole country.

According to rough statistics.

At least 70 percent of the martial arts practitioners in the whole country of China are paying attention to the battle of Tianjiao.

Han Dong said leisurely: "To put it bluntly, there is only one certificate for the Tianjiao Battle, and it is the contemporary Tianjiao seat." People will only focus on the first, not the second and third, which are slightly inferior. ”

"What do you want to say?" Yan Cangtu wondered.

"Nothing. ”

Han Dong looked at the screen of his laptop, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

He just thinks.

If nothing else, he has probably booked the first place in this year's Heavenly Pride Battle, which seems a little cruel to other martial arts geniuses.

Crunchy.

The old fan directly above the small hall of the dormitory squeaked and swirled, making a rusty sound, causing the air to turn slightly, cutting across the surface of the two of them.

The subtle flow of air is exquisite.

Yan Cangtu, who was sitting on the stool, stretched out his palm to sense it for a while, and then looked at Han Dong, who was still in a daze, his eyes were a little complicated, and his mood was even more indescribable.

Change is too fast and too big.

It seems that the vicissitudes of the sea are indescribably changing.

In May last year, he was a median martial arts general, and Han Dong was just a third-grade martial arts student who signed up to be admitted to Jiangnan Academy, and there was an unfathomable gap between the two.

In October last year, he was still a median martial arts general, and Han Dong had already achieved the world, and in the subsequent martial arts student ranking battle, he was ranked first in Huaguo as a martial arts student.

Further back.

It's even more incredible.

The two joined the nineteenth group of the Jiangnan Provincial Defense Establishment, but Han Dong not only showed extraordinary strength and mentality, but also in the subsequent clan-level demon invasion incident, he established the realm of military generals and dragged the blood red bull.

Until now.

Yan Cangtu thinks that he is far inferior to Han Dong.

"Alas. ”

He couldn't help but sigh.

Although he is also a martial arts genius and continues to improve, under the premise of being countless steps ahead of Han Dong, he is stunned by Han Dong's latecomers.

Maybe.

This is the back wave beating the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach...... No, I'm not dead yet, Yan Cangtu rubbed his slightly tired eyebrows.

"Huh?"

He looked at Han Dong, who was still stunned.

What's the situation?

Han Dong, you are also a military general, can you show a little prestige?

What is money for martial arts practitioners?

The really expensive resource should be the merit points!

But.

Whenever he thought of Han Dong's huge battle points, Yan Cangtu always had the urge to burst into tears.

In terms of talent, force, and future, these can't compare to Han Dong, but he is almost forty years old, and his net worth is not as good as Han Dong...... Is there still humanity, is there still a royal law?

What hurts him the most is that.

Han Dong, who was sitting in front of him, was still distressed about one million Chinese dollars?

"Click quickly and pay the fee quickly. Yan Cangtu couldn't help but urge: "Don't you want to go to the battle of the world, it's just a million Chinese coins, it's a big deal, I'll transfer it to you later." ”

"Oh. ”

Han Dong nodded his head and clicked on the box.

He was stunned just now, but he actually realized the solid internal strength of his body. Since the internal force form has become solid, the body seems to be more in line with nature, and the unpredictable truth sensed has become more and more.

For example, the fan above.

The fan blades rotate and squeeze the air in an oblique manner, moving in a direction perpendicular to the blade surface. The streamlined shape of the fan blades also avoids unnecessary air resistance.

Wind pressure!

If we urge the internal force to flow around our body, will we be able to produce a strong wind, and if we can cooperate with the technique of unity, will we be able to create a hurricane with manpower?

Ding dong.

Payment of fees is complete.

Han Dong, whose thoughts were interrupted, looked at Yan Cangtu who was sitting on the side with a smile: "My Alipay account, you should know." ”

"En?" Yan Cangtu's face was full of inexplicability.

"It's so polite that you want to transfer me 1 million Chinese dollars, I couldn't ask for it. Han Dong changed his words, and said with a straight face: "It's hard to resist the hospitality, and I won't shirk it." ”

"But don't transfer >" WeChat handling fee is too expensive, and it is not friendly to us ordinary people at all, or Alipay is the best. ”

Silent.

As voices echoed through the small hall, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Yan Cangtu's face was difficult, and he looked carefully at Han Dong, who was not a joke, and couldn't help but take a breath, holding back a doubt in his heart: "Do you still want face?"

——

The land of China has officially entered the early spring.

There are birds flying north, and there are also melting snow and ice.

As the temperature rises and time passes, the opening of the battle is getting closer and closer, and countless martial arts geniuses either run on foot, or take planes, bullet trains, and high-speed trains, and successively go to the venue - a thousand kilometers south of the imperial capital of Huaguo, and the Taihang Mountains.

The Taihang Mountains stretch for more than a thousand miles.

It is a large mountain area divided into six or seven provinces, and about one percent of the area has been commercialized, attracting many tourists.

"Hurry up. ”

"Climb faster, you guys are so slow. ”

Some people are playing happily in the commercial development zone of the Taihang Mountains, sometimes looking at the verdant and majestic mountains, and sometimes admiring all kinds of natural trees.

For normal people, this is a tourist attraction.

But.

Further into the depths of the mountain range, there are a large number of demons and monsters, which are extremely terrifying, and can be described as a battlefield of life and death with impermanence.

Crash.

The branches that stood in front of them were gently removed.

There are about seven martial arts practitioners, all of whom are core disciples from small martial arts sects near the imperial capital...... Between them, the three martial arts realms and the four martial arts realms are at the peak, so the level of force is already good.

It's here.

The seven still have to be cautious and walk on thin ice.

Because this place is known as the Taihang Mountain Range, known as the grinding disc of life and death, there are a huge number of demons inside, wandering terrifying ghosts, even if the peak of the martial arts realm is here, you must be cautious.

"How far is it?"

"Less than twenty kilometers. ”

As the disciples of the sect who participated in the battle of the Heavenly Pride, the seven of them were going to the meeting place of the Battle of the Heavenly Pride alone.

As a matter of fact.

Originally, there were Martial Sect Realm elders to escort them to the meeting place, but unfortunately they were young and frivolous, and they racked their brains to do everything they could to get rid of the Martial Sect Realm Elders.

The seven of them walked forward slowly, their faces cautious.

Twenty kilometers further on, there is the venue for the Battle of the World, where countless martial arts geniuses will gather.

Buzz.

In the distance, a helicopter flew towards the meeting place.

Although there are still three days to go before the official start of the battle of the world, many people have already arrived in advance, obviously taking it very seriously and not slacking off at all.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The seven continued to go straight.

"It's bad luck. ”

"Killing the enemy as a way to measure results, it was only a pilot program before, how can it be directly used in the battle of the world's pride this time?" There was a military general, frowning, his eyes observing the surrounding situation through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he was a little afraid.

In the past, the battle was a direct way to fight in the ring, the rules were relatively simple, and there were few casualties, but this year's battle was different from the past.

Ring Battle, Cancelled!

Instead, it is to kill the enemy, and the quantity and quality of the demons and monsters killed are the only way to measure the merit order.

Whoever kills the most is the strongest!

In such a straightforward way, it is necessary not only to use all force, but also to have a firm will to kill.

In a nutshell.

Martial arts practitioners with poor temperament have a low efficiency in killing demons and monsters. Even if the force is higher than the others, the merit must be a big step behind.

"Alas. ”

"It's too child's play to kill the enemy to talk about contemporary Tianjiao. The military general continued to complain twice, but in an instant, his face froze.

Malicious!

Fierce and terrifying malice is approaching...... No, no, it's already in front of them.

Crash.

The jungle parted immediately, and a giant bull demon with a bright black body, scarlet eyes full of banter, and the demon body was filled with the power that swept the whole field, which was about the peak of the martial arts realm!

"Damn it!"

"Oops!"

The faces of the seven changed wildly.

The military general who was the leader was even more trembling in his legs, almost wanting to flee from here.

Actually, this is not because they have a bad heart, but because some small martial arts sects still uphold the ancient tradition and stubbornly stick to the old - the martial arts realm is the only one!

To put it bluntly, it is to practice martial arts, as always.

In addition to practicing martial arts, there must not be the slightest distraction.

It wasn't until the end of the day, when the martial arts practice was successful, that he was allowed to leave the mountain gate and participate in the martial arts world of killing demons and monsters, which was a bad tradition that should be abandoned.

Pity.

There are still some small sects that continue to hold on.

For example, the seven people here have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and nothing else! Their lives have and only one goal and way -- practicing martial arts, and martial arts are the only one.

"What should I do?"

"What techniques should we use?"

The seven of them took a few steps back in a panic, discussed the childish question in a low voice, and really laughed at this military general realm giant bull with a bright black body.

Such a stupid martial arts human should be its food.

And.

It also has the idea of killing and eating quickly, because these days, there are always human helicopters passing over the sky, and it is estimated that there are some great things.

It's a pity it's so hungry.

It stepped forward, its shiny black body showing a hideous and brutal momentum, intending to eat these martial arts humans as soon as possible, and then find a hidden cave to sleep in peace.

Suddenly.

The martial arts realm also took a step forward, urging the liquid internal force, and when he turned around, he condensed Pei Mo Nengyu's strength and internal force, threw out three extremely sharp flying knives, and yelled by the way: "The demon takes the move, look at my flying knife!"

The three flying knives, flickering with a scorching cold light, carried the expectant gaze of the seven people.

Ding Ding Ding!

The giant bull demon shook its horns and blocked them all.

"You're a good guy. The scarlet eyes contained a cruel playful smile: "Thank you for the reminder, otherwise I would have been hurt." ”

"Huh?"

The disciple of the Martial Generals Realm who threw out the flying knife had an ugly face.

But in the books of the sect, as well as all kinds of film and television dramas, it is clear that you should speak out and cheer.

"Hahahaha!"

The bright black bull roared in a low voice, exaggerating tyrannical power: "Don't discuss it, rock-paper-scissors, who wins...... I ate who I ate hahaha!"

？？？

The disciples of the Martial Generals Realm were stunned, and the eyes of the other six people were also a little frozen.

As soon as the words fell—boom!

The giant bull rushed wildly, like the sturdy horns of a giant pillar descending from the sky, making a whistling sound that tore through the air, and directly crashed into the three martial arts realm disciples.

Eat the strong first, then the weak!

Enjoy the food in a different order!

"What?"

"Where's the rock-paper-scissors?" a female martial arts realm disciple was still thinking. And the three generals who were the leaders changed their faces wildly, and they also understood that this was a life and death crisis.

Kill!

They roared in unison, ready to meet them.

At this very moment.

A blood-red right palm that surrounded the steaming wind flowed violently, penetrating the air of more than 100 meters, glowing with unimaginable brilliant light, and instantly imprinted on the horns of the bright black giant bull.

Bang!

A dull sound, mixed with the sound of whistling wind.

Han Dong was wearing a pitch-black windbreaker, standing here at a gallop, with a hint of confusion on his face, Rao is scarlet giant eyes were like wheels, and it was difficult to shake Han Dong's emotions.

"What the hell are you laughing at?"

"You can hear your shrill laughter from 500 meters away, it's so ugly. Han Dong, who was expressionless, stood between the seven people and the giant bull, his right palm against the horns.

Kindness?

Another martial arts human?

The bright black giant bull sneered secretly, his scarlet eyes were filled with a fierce taste, and his furious hooves were about to exert his strength, but he was stunned in place.

Click.

Its impregnable horns were shattered.