Chapter 949: The Colosseum of the Imperial Capital
The melodious sound of ancient bells echoed in Nantian's mind.
Nantian's brain was changing rapidly.
The whole process lasted about an hour.
Nantian suddenly opened his eyes.
The ancients had three major realms: at the beginning of Zen meditation, the mountains were mountains, and the water was water; When Zen is enlightened, the mountain is not a mountain, and the water is not water; Enlightenment in Zen, looking at the mountains is still the mountains, and looking at the water is still water.
Nantian is now in the third realm.
When the talent was raised to the Tongtho level, Nantian touched-touched-touched-the origin of this world for the first time.
Nantian was able to dismantle all the elements that make up the world one by one.
pondering and thinking about his own swordsmanship, and then synthesizing the Dugu Nine Swords.
Nantian has a deeper understanding of "My Sword Dao".
Thinking of the wonders of swordsmanship, Nantian couldn't help but be full of heartiness and thoughts.
"Shooting Star!"
Nantian immediately drew - took out - Meteor Sword, entered the realm of life, and practiced it.
A sword and a tornado of thunder!
A sword in the sea!
A sword washes the pool!
A sword on the blue!
A sword under the Yellow Spring!
My sword, with a sword in hand, can chase the sun, moon and stars, and destroy the gods and Buddhas!
Nantian's comprehension of the way of the sword became more and more profound.
couldn't help it, and created another sword move.
"My Sword Dao - Xiaoxiao twilight rain sprinkles the river sky!"
The sword is like rain, the twilight rain, the sword qi is cleansed, there is no trace of a sword, but there are thousands of sword ways swept away.
It seems to be calm, but it hides earth-shattering power.
Nantian collects the sword.
The whole process, on the surface, is very ordinary.
However, Nan Tian knew that even if there was a fourth-grade mecha battle saint at this moment, he would have to die under his own sword qi.
Even, some of the third-grade mecha battle saints whose cultivation was unstable were also seriously injured.
"My comprehension of kendo has taken it to the next level, and I have created new sword moves. Talent is really a good thing, if you use it properly, you can be proud of your sword! ”
Nantian sighed.
However, talent seems to be destined from birth, but in the era of mechas, it is full of magic!
Nan Tianben is just the worst cabbage-level talent, but he adheres to an unyielding will, strives bravely, is not willing to be humble all his life, and is not willing to be mediocre.
Passed five levels all the way and killed six generals, counterattacked all the way, and promoted the cabbage-level talent to the Tongtho level!
"With a thorough-level talent, Shinto can be expected!"
Nantian is full of confidence!
With the talent being upgraded to another level, there is another main quest, parachuting down.
The Valkyrie system, one after another, emitted a crisp sound.
"Ding!"
"Main Quest: Successfully verify the identity of the Son of God and hold the real power of the Church of Light, and defeat the High Priest's side! (Completion Reward: God-level Gift Pack, Failure Punishment: Directly wipe out the host!) )”
Nantian couldn't help but be overjoyed.
There is no timidity, but anticipation.
"God-level gift package? It's a good thing to hear, the main quest, I have to complete it! ”
Nantian clenched his fists.
At the same time, Nantian took another look at his attribute panel:
Host: Nantian
Identity: Third-class Lord of the Galaxy Alliance, official member of the Supreme Military Committee of the Galaxy Army, Ziyin Ziyuanwei, the rank of Glory General in the internal establishment of the Galaxy Army, special envoy of the Zongmen Affairs Mission, and temporary intelligence director (temporarily in charge of the Galaxy Army intelligence network in the Holy City - three intelligence division-level units)
Wealth: 10,000 Cosmic Coins (+ 10 Million Cosmic Coins+300 Million Cosmic Coins)
Stamina: 63.9 (63.9)
Mental power: 6-5
Vitality: 62.9 (62.9)
Power: 62.9 (62.9)
Dexterity: 62.9 (62.9)
Overall Combat Power: 63.9 (63.9)
Main class: Mecha Warrior/Seven-Rank Mecha Warrior
First Class: Ancient Warrior / Seven-Rank Martial Saint
Second Associate Profession: Accountant/Junior Accountant
Martial arts supernatural powers: Seven stars are immeasurable, my sword
Talent Level: Thorough
Luck: 3
Main Quest: Main Quest: Successfully verify the identity of the Son of God and grasp the real power of the Church of Light, and defeat the High Priest's side! (Completion Reward: God-level Gift Pack, Failure Punishment: Directly wipe out the host!) )
Side Quests: Not yet!
"My sword path has also become my martial arts supernatural power!"
Nantian couldn't help but be taken aback.
It seems that when the swordsmanship is cultivated to a certain level, it can really be channeled!
"It's not too early, it's time to go out."
Nantian remembered, Yinyi and the others.
Nantian embarked on the road back to the worship hotel.
Pass by a huge open-air gladiatorial arena.
There, there was a thunderous sound, and the voices of the people were boiling.
Nantian couldn't help but be attracted to the past.
"Check it out!"
Nantian smiled.
Because, this is a holy city, the imperial capital of the Holy Empire.
The gladiatorial arena built in the prosperous area is also unusually large.
Nantian roughly estimated that this open-air gladiatorial arena was at least as large as three or four thousand football fields, and the towering grandstand seats could accommodate millions of spectators.
Nantian paid the ticket and randomly found a seat below.
The scene below the gladiatorial arena shocked Nantian:
A group of fierce-looking archers, riding tall horses, sat on ancient chariots, condescendingly, hunting wantonly against a group of slaves in chains.
In order to cope with the special situation, behind the combat vehicle, there are also advanced armored vehicles and reloaded Tank.
The slaves were terrified and ran in panic.
The archers, mercilessly, smiling, gave these slaves an arrow.
Most of these arrows did not hit the vital parts of the slaves.
Instead of being killed with one blow, the slave was shot in the big leg and fell to the ground.
Then, the chariot that followed behind, Tank and the others ruthlessly ran over them, crushing the fallen slaves to pulp.
Blood mixed with brain-pulp and broken bones, staining red.
The scene was bloody.
What made Nantian angry the most was that these slaves, some of whom were still very young, were only between seven or eight years old and ten years old.
There were also slaves, old men in their sixties and seventies.
However, without exception, they were all shot by the archers.
A host in charge of the gladiatorial arena, holding a megaphone, explained hideously: "These people are sinners who have violated the laws of the empire. They are death row prisoners of the Empire, and they deserve it. Today, these executed slaves are all from the Bradley family. ”
"Everyone, shout! Boil! ”
The host laughed.
Nantian, a little unclear.
However, the surrounding audience, whispering, gave Nantian a general understanding.
The Bradley family was originally a hereditary family in the Holy City.
The current head of the Bradley family is also the head of the Imperial Construction Department, which is a big step higher than Spike's father's second director!
Moreover, there are dozens of people in the Bradley family who have held the position of sixth-level civil or military attaché in the empire, which can be described as a famous family!