Chapter 1 Let You Have a Hand
The Northern Desert, located in the north of the Divine Emperor Continent, is desolate and has an extremely harsh environment.
There is a violent wind and sand here all the year round, once rolled up, the lightest is also dark, flying sand and rocks.
And when it is serious, it is even more terrifying, the ten thousand juns of yellow sand are sucked into the air like a liquid, like a giant dragon hovering in the nine heavens, if ordinary people accidentally encounter such a scene, it is absolutely life-threatening.
Waiting for this to finally calm down, but ushered in the scorching sun, even if there is an occasional breeze, it is extremely hot, and ordinary people will die of dehydration if they don't stay here for two days.
However, what really makes people in the outside world change their tone is far from the bad environment.
In this desert, sometimes there are huge monsters rushing wantonly, kicking up rolling sand and dust, and there are also huge strange birds crossing the sky, their wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, casting large black shadows on the ground, and there are all kinds of swarms of poisonous insects lurking on the ground, like a black tide, extremely terrifying.
However, even if the Northern Desert is so dangerous, it is not a civilized Jedi, in the north of the desert, a huge city lies like a steel beast in the wilderness, its huge body is enough to make the hearts of anyone who sees it for the first time tremble, because it is difficult for them to imagine how such a magnificent giant city was established in this barren desert.
At the edge of the city, there were first wide, high walls separating the city from the dead desert. The walls are 30 meters high and more than 10 meters wide, and they are made of translucent materials, which are integrated with each other, and emit a dark blue glow in the sunlight, and you can see that they are very strong when you look at them.
There are also dense guns on top of it, although they are simple and old, but even the muzzles of those machine guns are the size of fists, not to mention those cannons, they can stick their heads into it, and if these weapons are fired together, they will definitely create an extremely terrifying torrent of metal.
But even so, the city wall is still full of messy traces, there are claw marks more than ten meters long, and there are also deep pits that have fallen into three or four meters, which is shocking to watch. In addition to these, there are other dense scars on the walls, which are obviously the work of the monsters. While these marks do not cause much damage to the walls, they are enough to make a visual impact on anyone.
Although the outside of the city is terrifying, but the city seems to be another world, where there are many high-rise buildings, the center is crowded, extremely prosperous, the whole city has a population of no less than 10 million, it is simply a paradise in the desert. And everyone here has the same name for this city, and that is the capital of sand. And such a huge city and such abundant resources, it is obvious that only the Desert Scorpion, which is the head of the four major forces in the Northern Desert, has the ability to build and possess it.
Desert Scorpion School Gymnasium.
"Ah, it hurts. A cry of pain came, in the gymnasium surrounded by various sports equipment, a group of teenagers were sitting around, among them, there were two teenagers standing in the middle, one twisting the arm of the other, maintaining an angle that violated the structure of the human body, so that he could not move at all, this is a short-haired teenager, wearing a white practice uniform, at this moment is grinning and shouting: "Senior brother, I admit defeat!"
The young man who twisted his arms was wearing a blue practice uniform, his eyebrows were slender, his eyes were large and bright, although they were bright, but they were not dazzling at all, and under the high bridge of his nose was a slightly thin lip, his expression was comfortable and peaceful, which made people calm down unconsciously, and his thoughts seemed to drift to other places, so that the short-haired boy shouted twice before he reacted and let go of him.
"Senior brother, why are you so slow to let go this time, it hurts me to death," the young man said.
The blue-clothed young man shook his head with a smile, and didn't speak, but looked at the people around him and said, "The classmates have all seen the demonstration of my boxing skills with Chen Yu, so when we encounter this situation, we must not panic, and we must be good at seizing the opportunity......
His name is Zhao Changfeng, he is a student in school, and he is also a teaching assistant, responsible for helping the teacher teach basic martial arts, but the teacher did not come today, so the task of teaching fell on him.
However, this situation obviously occurs often, and Zhao Changfeng's strength has also been recognized by everyone, so everyone listened to it with relish, and there was no strange feeling at all.
Among the students around him, there are slightly mature young people, there are also young children who have not yet taken off their childishness, and there are also many teenagers of the same age as him, although the composition is complicated, but everyone is listening attentively to Zhao Changfeng's explanation at this time. After all, although they live in a strong city, if they want to survive in this desert, then they must improve their strength as much as possible.
The Sand Capital has stood in the northern desert for many years, relying on constant fighting and plundering, some of which are facing monsters, and more are other forces in the desert.
Although Zhao Changfeng is not very old, he is already a blue-clothed apprentice, and his insight into martial arts is much higher than that of people here, and he still calmly shows his tricks while explaining under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, without the slightest sense of awkwardness.
Before the martial arts, the base divided the martial arts strength into four stages: pink, white, blue, and black, Zhao Changfeng, as a blue-clothed apprentice, already had some insights into martial arts, although there were black-clothed warriors on it, but with his knowledge at this time, it was more than enough to teach these students in front of him who were not even pink.
He continued to explain for a while, only to hear a bell and remember, the time of this class has passed, at this time the people around him have bowed to him, and then they left here one after another, and after a while, this place became empty, leaving only Zhao Changfeng in the empty stadium.
"Come in. ”
Zhao Changfeng, who had stood quietly here for a while, said with a calm face, his voice was not loud, but it echoed in this empty stadium for a long time.
"You are the blue-clothed disciple who claims to be the strongest in the base, Zhao Changfeng?"
With a flirtatious voice, a teenager walked in from outside, his age was about the same as Zhao Changfeng, and he was also a teenager. It's just that his body is full of arrogance, and his white clothes and white pants make his figure very straight, although he doesn't have large muscles, but it is enough to see the outline through his clothes, obviously not thin, and he is already standing ten meters in front of Zhao Changfeng at this time.
Although he was still talking about Zhao Changfeng just now, what was the strongest blue-clothed disciple, but his head was slightly tilted up, and he actually faced Zhao Changfeng with his nostrils, and he didn't look at him in his eyes, obviously in his heart, he didn't approve of what he just said.
In the face of his rude treatment, Zhao Changfeng's expression did not change in the slightest, but observed the person in front of him with a calm face. Putting aside the annoying arrogance, this young man was actually very handsome, with a pair of narrow eyes with a hint of sharpness that could not be hidden, and the straight bridge of his nose made him even more sharp. And the fitted white casual clothes made his figure more straight, and the whole person stood here like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.
However, Zhao Changfeng's momentum is much more restrained than him, like a reef in the sea, let him have huge waves, I will not move.
"I'm Zhao Changfeng, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Changfeng asked calmly.
"Hmph! Sure enough, it's you. The arrogant young man snorted coldly, and then said: "I just recently became a blue-clothed disciple, and I have always heard about you during this time, and they all say that you are the strongest among all the blue-clothed disciples in the base, and now it seems that you are nothing more than that, and you don't have the sharpness that a martial arts practitioner should have." ”
"Sooner or later, the sharpness will lose its edge, no matter how strong the knife is, it will be difficult to escape the rust in the end, only when it is usually hidden in the sheath, can it bloom all the edge when the knife is drawn, once it is out of the sheath, there is no blood!"
Although Zhao Changfeng's voice was flat, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and when he said the last word, the look in his eyes had become extremely sharp, and there seemed to be two sword lights shooting out from it, and the whole person was like a sword that had just been unsheathed, revealing a hint of coldness.
When this young man saw this, his heart skipped a beat, I don't know if it was an illusion, he actually felt a trace of killing aura on Zhao Changfeng's body, and he was suddenly stunned by this momentum for a while.
"Hmph, remember, the person who defeated you today is the third young master of the Bai family, Bai Changge!"
The Bai family is a well-known aristocratic family in the Sand Capital, and the power they have is not at all imaginable by ordinary civilians. This young man may have noticed his previous gaffe, thinking that reporting his family background would be enough to suppress Zhao Changfeng's spirit.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Changfeng's expression did not change in the slightest after hearing his words, but the corners of his mouth appeared in a dangerous arc, only to see him stretch out a hand and say lightly: "One hand, I will take a step back and count you as winning." ”
In Zhao Changfeng's view, the competition is based on his own strength, and no matter how powerful the Bai family is, it can't improve his Bai Changge's combat effectiveness. The only thing that the martial arts competition talks about is strength! The strong stand and the weak fall, and that's it.
Although his words were plain, they attracted hatred more than Bai Changge's arrogant tone, and Bai Changge was stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy.
"Well, only one person can stand and walk out from here today. ”
Bai Changge opened his mouth and said, at this time, he had already decided that he would give the arrogant Zhao Changfeng an unforgettable lesson today. I saw that his whole body was stretched, his waist sank, his feet stood apart one after the other, and his two hands were palms to the sides of his body.