Guo Baitian didn't know that someone was ready to attack his relatives and was ready to compete.

The selection of Rongzhou No. 1 High School is over, and Guo Baitian is undoubtedly at the top of the standings with a complete victory. In the first high school, there are very few people whose strength has reached the D level, except for Zhang Liang, who used genetic medicine, there are several dark horses that stand out.

The first place is naturally Guo Baitian, and the second place is a person who is usually very low-key, and he turned out to be a member of the tackling class, that is, Zhang Zhiyue, who was once in Guo Baitian's pit. He was also the one who caused the most trouble to Guo Baitian, which surprised everyone, and Guo Baitian was also very surprised, and almost capsized in the gutter.

Zhang Zhiyue has always been in the top ten of the grade in cultural classes, and it stands to reason that she should not have much energy to practice martial arts.

The path of martial arts is actually very similar to reading. If you want to achieve something, you need not only a certain amount of talent, but also extraordinary hard work, both of which are indispensable. Except, of course, for some gifted people. There are always some freaks like Qingfeng, who can increase their cultivation even if they drink water and sleep.

The same is true for Guo Baitian, his cultivation has been obtained through repeated battles and tempering. This cultivation is more precious than many people who work hard to cultivate.

So he felt very strange about the fact that he almost lost to Zhang Zhiyue. What made him care more was that Zhang Zhiyue looked weak and weak with glasses, but it made him feel that there was always a trace of incongruity, like a fish in his throat.

The match was normal that day, the two men got into the ring, saluted each other, and then the referee called to start.

Zhang Zhiyue attacked first, and the exercises were very ordinary and solid, which was the military physical boxing and fighting techniques taught by the instructor. Long punches, leg sweeps, one board and one eye, there is no change, and the standard is so surprising that the referees next to it are surprised.

Guo Baitian was careless at first, and he didn't dodge Zhang Zhiyue's attack very much, so he was punched first. This punch is flat and stable, but the momentum is strong and heavy, with Guo Baitian's current cultivation, he was also repelled by a step, and there was a flaw in the next game.

Zhang Zhiyue caught this flaw, a leg sweep, Guo Baitian hurriedly blocked it, and was kicked on the arm by this leg sweep, and suddenly felt that the whole arm and shoulder were numb.

Guo Baitian, who didn't dare to be careless, suddenly paid 120,000 points of attention and began to fight the enemy.

This time, Guo Baitian discovered that he really can't underestimate the heroes of the world, and he can't look down on any martial arts. Zhang Zhiyue, what he practiced was just the military physical boxing and fighting skills taught by the instructor, and the mental method was also the breathing and breathing mantra taught by the instructor on weekdays, and it was not even a real internal strength.

But this kid, with such exercises, a set of military body punches are flat and stable, there are almost no flaws, and the breath is also very calm, the two have been attacking for about ten minutes, and there is no sign of him lacking strength.

Later, it was Guo Baitian who relied on his richer experience and innate advantages in exercises to defeat Zhang Zhiyue.

This is the first time he has encountered such a battle. And Zhang Zhiyue's methods are different from that of instructor Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi still has some fierce killing spirit. Zhang Zhiyue is a sentence, steady and accurate.

The punches and kicks that came out were exactly as planned in advance, not much for a point, not a lot for a point. The same is true of the use of force, which is shocking and awkward, because it doesn't feel like a human being at all. Even if it's a robot, it won't give people this rigid feeling.

After the game, Zhang Zhiyue greeted Guo Baitian very warmly, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was very good, or Zhang Zhiyue's enthusiasm. But Guo Baitian always felt that there was a conspiracy in Zhang Zhiyue's gaze when he looked at him. There's no evidence, it's just a gut feeling.

Guo Baitian pit him at the last oath meeting, and now he still comes over to set him closely, unless he has amnesia. Otherwise, Guo Baitian doesn't believe that there are such big belly people in this world.

Zhang Zhiyue's hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, but the smile on his face did not change at all, just like his boxing moves, and left with a smile on his face.

He did not go back to the dormitory, but went to a private house outside the school.

It can be seen that the people who live here are very rich, the small villa-style design, and it is close to the first high school in Rongzhou, which is a school district house.

He rang the doorbell, and soon an old man came up, opened the door for him with a cold face, and led him in.

sent Zhang Zhiyue to the door of the living room, the old man stopped, did not go in, but said to Zhang Zhiyue:

"Now that you know that this world will eventually be destroyed, why do you fight for those useless things? It is better to stay at home every day and wait for this fate to come. ”

"Hey, hey, hey... Don't you think it's too boring to wait for fate to come, so why don't we add a fire to it and speed up the process?"

Zhang Zhiyue grinned, revealing a mouth full of teeth, looking very oozing.

The old man didn't care, just snorted coldly, and walked towards the courtyard.

Zhang Zhiyue pushed the door into the living room, and a tall thin man in black was lying on the sofa, panting, his shoulders tied with white gauze. In the gauze, a wound three or four centimeters long and about a centimeter wide was slowly pouring blood outward.

Although the man was constantly panting and seemed to be in pain, the expression on his face was calm, especially his eyes, which were unwavering, as if it was not himself who was being tormented by pain, but an insignificant person.

"Are you injured?" asked Zhang Zhiyue, frowning.

"It's okay, I went to explore the man's house and was wounded by a guy with a sword. He was strong, I was no match for him, and I barely escaped. The man in black said, turning his head to look at Zhang Zhiyue, "What's the matter? You fought with him, did you try it out? Is he my sworn enemy?"

"No, what you've taught me doesn't work, I can't beat him, let alone force him to a desperate end. Are you lying to me?"

Zhang Zhiyue said indifferently, not afraid of the man in front of him at all. Even if he knew that according to the division of the cultivation world, this man had A-level strength, and he only needed one finger to wipe himself out.

"Are you doubting my religion and my lord?" the man rebuked, "never doubt the mysteries of the religion, let alone the divine power of the Lord. You are the one who has the most hope of becoming an apostle, and if you forget who gave you everything, then you will not be saved on the day of destruction. ”

The calm in the man's eyes vanished, flashing with fervor and piety. He actually pressed his hand to the wound, which made the pain even more intense, and muttered to himself, how pleasant, is this the smell of destruction?

Seeing that the man in black in front of him was trapped in his own delusion and couldn't extricate himself, Zhang Zhiyue was very skeptical about the future of this Pure Sect.

A few months ago, he was teased by Guo Baitian and them, and was scolded by Yan Jie, the director of the year, and then he was a little depressed. Just when he was about to selectively forget about it, the man in black found him and respectfully called him "Apostle."

gave him a mansion, gave him money, and even taught him amazing martial arts. He also saw another side of this world that no one else knew, and that was the world of cultivators.

At the same time, he wanted to wash away the shame on himself. I don't know when he started hating Guo Baitian very much, and intuitively wanted to kill him, break him into pieces, and even destroy this unjust world.

But he is also very sober and can restrain his evil thoughts. All he wanted was to take advantage of these people. When you are strong enough to break away from this so-called "salvation by destroying the world", kill them all and give them a true "purity".

"I didn't defeat him, I need more energy from my Lord. to find out whether he is my lord's sworn enemy. ”

Zhang Zhiyue said the purpose of her coming, that is, strength, more power.

"My lord has not yet sent down a new round of oracles, so I cannot give you more power. When the man heard Zhang Zhiyue's words, he temporarily withdrew from the illusion and glanced at Zhang Zhiyue, "Moreover, you need to be more devout to my lord, I can't smell a trace of despair and destruction in your body." ”

"Hmph, forget it if you don't. Why do useless people like you enjoy greater power? ”

Zhang Zhiyue brushed his sleeves away. The man in black watched him leave, his mouth full of words, his eyes jealous and vicious.

"If my Lord had not chosen you as an apostle, how would you have lived. Why should an ungodly man like you be chosen as an apostle? and I can only be an acolyte? Why am I going to destroy you, I am going to destroy the world. ”

…

Guo Baitian went to Shushan again, but found Qingfeng sitting on the white marble railing halfway up the mountain, holding his head with his hands and not knowing what he was thinking. The big guitar behind him was gone, and most importantly, a cyan long sword flew behind him, very mysterious.

Guo Baitian has a big grass in his heart, this Nima is too mysterious. What is this, Edgeworth?

Out of curiosity, he walked up to Qingfeng and shook his hand vigorously in front of him.

"Don't shake, you're not blind, you're not stupid. Qingfeng opened Guo Baitian's hand and said speechlessly.

Guo Baitian was happy, "What are you doing here, why don't you go up the mountain?"

"I didn't dare to go back, for fear of being beaten. ”

"What's the matter? And your big guitar? Didn't the old man let you keep a sword? Why did you get it out, and you still have a sword?"

Guo Baitian circled around the breezy cyan long sword twice, and said in amazement: "It seems that your cultivation has risen again." ”

"Don't mention it, I'm sad. My master asked me to raise a sword and not to improve my cultivation. ”

The breeze came down from the railing, and with a wave of his hand, the cyan sword was like a long rainbow, penetrating into an ancient tree. didn't hear the sound of cutting, and the branch that was the thickness of the ancient tree's arm was cut off, which made Guo Baitian's mouth open wide.

"See, I accidentally took out my sword today, and then upgraded to the S level, which is the innate realm. ”

Qingfeng looked at the cyan long sword that finally hovered in front of him, and finally couldn't help but shout.

"It's uncomfortable!"

"I'm really uncomfortable!"

Guo Baitian's heart has been trampled into a wasteland by 10,000 cute grass and mud horses.

"Nima, I just have a system, you're the one who is hanging, right?"