Bang, bang......

At the beginning of April of the first year of the new year, a huge square in the center of Yanjing City was divided and hundreds of rings were built.

Many warriors in the ring are fighting fiercely one-on-one, and below the ring is a sea of people, and there are onlookers everywhere.

Around the square and even in the entire Yanjing City, in large cities across the country, the big screens set up in the prosperous areas are broadcast live.

The same is true of the major satellite TV stations that have been restored, whether it is pedestrians on the street or every household, they can see the grand occasion of the game for the first time.

And this competition is an important part of the martial arts tournament, and it will last for a whole month, and it will not end until the fourth monster tide comes.

But the people are not worried, the warriors have gone to Yanjing, and the strongholds will fall in the monster tide.

Because from the second tide to the present, a large number of various secret realms have appeared in Huaguo, most of which are related to martial arts civilization, but there are also more than a dozen relics left by prehistoric technological civilization.

These ruins vary in size, appear at irregular times and places, and are full of dangers.

However, under the huge intelligence network of the authorities and the martial arts association, there is nothing to hide, and once the authorities and associations appear, they will send a large number of people to explore, although there are casualties, but they are insignificant compared to the gains.

Using the harvested prehistoric civilization technology, the overall martial arts strength of Huaguo has improved by leaps and bounds, and at the same time, it has also ushered in an unprecedented explosion of science and technology, with more than one new technology product coming out almost every day.

In addition to electromagnetic guns, nuclear-powered combat vehicles, exoskeleton armors, superalloy cold weapons and other high-power new weapons and equipment, all have entered the research and development stage, and people's lives have also been greatly improved.

The Internet, electricity and the like have been quickly restored, and new things such as food processing technology, gravity training rooms, treatment cabins, virtual network battle platforms, and attribute repair detection bracelets have also emerged.

In addition, the authorities have mass-produced a large number of armed transport planes, airliners, and fighter jets, which use prehistoric civilizations and even alien technology, and are largely unproblematic even when attacked by flying monsters.

As a result, long-haul flights, which had been interrupted, were resumed long before the third tide.

Because of this, many martial artists were able to rush to Yanjing so quickly, and they were not worried about the fourth monster tide at all.

Of course, this is just Huaguo.

Even if various secret realms and ruins appeared earlier than in his previous life, Zhang Feng also had a prophet who could make a response as soon as possible.

At the same time, Zhang Feng's almost authoritarian leadership of the Martial Arts Association has also greatly improved the efficiency of exploration and research and development.

There are also relics of prehistoric civilizations in other countries, but their survival is all a problem, there are no prophets, and there are no strong enough warriors and many manpower, and the authorities are mostly scattered, and there is no time to organize people to explore.

Only a few large countries such as the United States have made great gains, but the speed of their scientific and technological development is still far less than that of China.

However, even so, mankind has entered a new era in which technology and martial arts go hand in hand, and martial arts are the dominant ones.

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At this moment, Yanjing, in the middle of the huge square where the martial arts conference was held, had already established a tall and large observation deck.

Many martial arts associations, as well as the authorities and even the high-level leaders of the major forces, are drinking tea and chatting while watching the competition.

Zhang Feng was also among them, still sitting in the front row, but compared to the others who were interested in Dabi, he was not very interested in these low-level battles.

At this time, he seemed to be watching the battle, but he was actually watching the attribute panel.

These Heavenly Wish powers have been used by him to cultivate, but he still can't absorb a lot of the various heavenly and earthly treasures that he has harvested by using the great power of the association.

As a result, he has 2 assignable free points on his board, and his Constitution Strength and Agility have increased from 14 to 15.

The skill bar is basically unchanged, but there is an additional formation 1.

It turned out that after the first transaction, he contacted the female disciple of Kunlun again, and exchanged a small mending pill for a copy of "Formation Foundation".

This book is said to be basic, but it is obscure, even with Zhang Feng's strong spirit, it is not easy to get a little through the skin, that is, to form a level 1 skill.

The 1-point formation skill is far from enough to make spiritual weapons, but it can still use some first- to third-level mortal-level formations, which can play a good variety of effects, and can also improve the power of weapons and equipment to a certain extent.

Moreover, Zhang Feng has special abilities, as long as he continues to improve his skill level, he will become a formation master sooner or later.

Zhang Feng's cultivation is still at the peak of the tenfold, but he has just completed three recultivations, and his strength is much stronger than before.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhao Xiaowu for winning the single-day champion ......"

Soon, the day's competition ended again, and there were a large number of masters, and at this time, today's strongest person was finally decided, which was Xia Jin's cousin Zhao Xiaowu.

Among the countless eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred, there was immediately a backbone of the association, and on the spot Zhao Xiaowu and the rest of the players who ranked in the top of the rankings or performed well in the competition, issued phased rewards.

The rewards were very rich, especially Zhao Xiaowu, who had obtained a large number of rare materials and great glory, his face was flushed with excitement, and his body trembled slightly.

He is now a ninth-level master, and with these rewards, he may be able to reach level ten directly, and he may not have no hope of winning the championship at that time.

Although he has some relationship with Zhang Feng, and he has also received Xia Jin's help before, he was able to improve so quickly, but this single-day championship did not give him any face, and few people even knew what his background was.

Therefore, he worked very hard and had a sense of accomplishment, worthy of Xia Jin and others who helped him and those who had expectations for him, and even more worthy of himself.

"Hey, we're lucky to have something good. Native boy, leave something, or die!"

But just as Zhao Xiaowu was about to put away the prize, a surprise and unscrupulous voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was spoken, not shouted, but it was so loud that everyone in the whole square could hear it clearly.

Then, three warriors, stepping on the heads of countless onlookers, rushed from outside the square.

In an instant, they were on the stage.

One of the three is as strong as an iron tower, one is as thin as a monkey, and the other is handsome and upright, but he is the master of Penglai Xianmen.

Talking is the skinny monkey among them.

Everyone was stunned, and then there was a lot of discussion, they didn't expect that someone would dare to make trouble at the scene of the martial arts conference, and they really didn't want to live.

"Why, who are you? Indigenous? Idiot, do you think you're an alien, or do you think you've traveled from another world?"

Zhao Xiaowu came back to his senses and found that the other party was targeting him, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and he was also full of anger and disdain.

"Look for death!"

But before he finished speaking, the thin monkey had already looked cold and rushed out quickly.

Boom!

saw an afterimage flashing, and before Zhao Xiaowu could react, he was already kicked in the chest, vomiting blood and flying upside down on the spot.

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