"How?"

A distant and timid voice pulled Hao Jian's mind back, the surroundings were dark, he couldn't see his five fingers, he could move the nebula when he turned his hand, and the scattered light formed a sharp contrast.

"Are you?" felt a slender piercing in his mind, and the blurred image in front of him looked like an old man, and he was still that kind of obscene bad old man?

Maybe it's a lot of me.

Crash......

The continuous shattering sound was like a complete mirror shattering open, splashing debris flying past Hao Jian's body, inadvertently slashing across his body, and the stinging sensation that penetrated deep into his soul hit hard, "System!"

The fragments gradually fused together, towards the depths of his mind, and there was a pain that exploded in his head, causing Hao Jian to collapse directly in the pitch blackness, and there was no afterword......

The last sentence that the old man said vaguely, I don't understand its meaning:

"Jiuqu Secret Realm, you don't come to the Shenzhou Continent to shatter!"

"Broken?"

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Suddenly I got up, and my stinging mind suddenly felt very wrong, but that strange feeling was indescribable, uncomfortable and very uncomfortable, and my throat was dry and on fire.

I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva violently, but found that even my tongue was dry, where was there any saliva to say.

Last night, Yanlu only put Hao Jian in the attic, and it was still on the floor, but he didn't put it down, he looked depressed and drank well, how could he be the first to fall?

"I don't know if what the old voice said is true, I don't come to the Shenzhou Continent to be broken? This is the extreme southern region, so far away from the Shenzhou Continent, is it so exaggerated?"

The heavy heart does not allow him to think about it so much, he doesn't have to care, first get more places, this is the most important thing at the moment.

Familiarize yourself with the way to click on the system interface in the depths of your mind.

"Holy. A foul mouth was scary, "Lao Tzu's system can't be opened!"

"Cultivation is still there?" Trying to communicate the aura contained in the body, the wisps of aura gathered together, and couldn't help but breathe a big sigh of relief, "The aura is still there, the luck in misfortune?"

You can't say that, can you?

On the pitch-black interface, no matter how Hao Jian trumpeted, he couldn't activate it, and the thunder god Gatling who communicated with his warehouse and the precious martial saint experience card, where was there any shadow, in addition to his own cultivation, what was left of the things given by other systems?

"This is too chicken, isn't it?Can the system still be bad?" Hao Jian was a little anxious, he still had to rely on the system to realize his great dream, "Aunt Yan Ruyu, you have a reply." ”

Screamed, useless, no sign of recovery.

"Five Fowl Fist!"

A fierce aura burst out, and the light and shadow hit the wooden door, and with a bang, it instantly turned into broken sawdust, "Martial arts can still be used, this is a bit difficult, the weapon is a sword, and the master's wind chasing cauldron is gone......"

What the hell is going on? What does it have to do with what the old man said?

"The old man seems to have vaguely said that the system he created is still working?"

"Could it be that it really has something to do with him?" "Anger exploded directly, your sister, my system was broken by your question?

Tell me if I can fix it, or if I change it.

Knock knock knock......

The dull drum sounded, and Hao Jian got up, "That's it, just follow the fate, without a system, the master still hits the first place with three punches and two feet, and the Jiuqu Secret Realm is waiting for the master, and when I meet the old man, I don't pick your skin, cut your dingding!"

A mouthful of blood almost caught and spurted out, but fortunately, Hao Jian was lucky in time.

"As usual, I will recite a poem in such a good morning, but unfortunately, the system screen is black, where can I still be happy!" Hao Jian kept shaking his head, distressed, depressed, and returned home.

Relying on the system, he can still see at a glance where the opponent's moves are still used to make his own moves? As long as you are not a big realm higher than me, in my Hao Jian, no, under the cracking of the system, what esoteric mastery is really some fart.

Turning over the clouds and rain is just an easy effort, and the kung fu of bending the legs with your hands will win.

And today?

Hao Jian can only make his own moves, with one hand to perfect martial arts, five fowl fists, Suixi swordsmanship, Xuan-level body martial arts, it should be okay to get the first, right?

"I met the master in person today, I'm sorry!" Hao Jian, who didn't take it lightly or seriously, could only say this, if he couldn't take it and beat him to death, would he lose money?

I don't think so.

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A lot of people have gathered on the square, and yesterday's one-day competition has eliminated a lot of low-level slag, so today's competition will definitely be more intense than the first day, and there will be something to watch.

Drooping his head, he had no time to take care of the surrounding scenery, letting the morning light of the little fog sway on every inch of the Beichuan Palace, Hao Jian drooped his head like this, looking at the road under his feet, releasing his mind.

At least he is still a sixth-order martial arts powerhouse, a fourth-grade alchemist, a fourth-grade divine beast master, a first-grade divine array master, and his martial arts skills are unparalleled, but the heaven-level swordsmanship is completely proficient.

But it's depressed, how can I live without a system?

It's a question worth thinking about, and my brain really can't turn around.

To briefly introduce the rules of the second day, there are definitely a few big differences from the first day.

First of all, there are less than a thousand remaining disciples of the United Communist Party, and the fewer people left, the more difficult it is to distinguish the winner from the loser, resulting in a complete lack of time, so this is wonderful!

The strong man of the Martial King stood on the high platform, as if he was announcing the number of people left in yesterday's Dabi.

Hao Jian still lowered his head and was silent, Hao Ling'er didn't seem to have come today, Yanlu should still be in the back or in front, now Hao Jian really doesn't have time to care about this, only depressed can ease down a little.

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"Yesterday, almost all the remaining disciples of Dabi were elites, with five hundred people in the first echelon, four hundred people in the second echelon, and three hundred people in the third echelon, and the surprisingly two hundred people left in the fourth echelon really broke the record of the past years. ”

Speaking of this, the Martial King powerhouse standing on the high platform showed a smile on his face, the fourth echelon is all first-class disciples of the Beichuan Palace, and they are also rare disciples, naturally the more the better.

"Today's time is also relatively tight, so the old man will not waste your precious world, and strive to get a good ranking and enter the ranking tournament best. ”

The Martial King powerhouse couldn't suppress his smile, and some of the rest of the Martial King powerhouses left the place, each of them had their own division of labor, which could be said to be their own duties, and they needed to witness every fight in the ring to avoid the death or injury of their disciples.

If something big happens, it's not good.

However, there may be a bloody storm brewing in the fourth ring today......

To be continued.