Surprised?

Now no words can describe the shock in Meng Xie's heart.

How so?

On the platform, Zhou Wenzong looked at the three people with different expressions, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Like them at the beginning, the emergence of this trendy weapon caught them off guard in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

With a wave of his right hand, the picture on the light curtain changed, and a more shocking scene appeared.

It was a heavy weapon on wheels, and in the middle of it, a burst of fire erupted.

The weapon has a long black tube, apparently also made of metal, and two wheels on the back that can change direction at will, allowing two people to control it.

After each shot, a special black-armored soldier in front of it will put a round black ball into it.

There is a long lead on the black ball, and after the person in front of it ignites it, the black-armored soldier standing behind will adjust the direction and pull a rope in his hand hard.

A red flame, accompanied by thick black smoke, erupted again.

The walls were high and thick, and most of them collapsed in one fell swoop.

Ye Hao looked at this weapon and couldn't help but gasp, what is this?

I'm afraid that even if the strong man of the Martial King is hit, he will be killed instantly.

Sure enough, a flame flashed at the mouth of the long pipe, and a black thing went straight towards the Martial King powerhouses in mid-air.

A martial king powerhouse was hit, and his body was suddenly torn apart.

Not only that, after the black ball hits the Martial King, it will also explode, causing other strong people around to be injured.

It's scary!

In the face of such a weapon, I am afraid that any martial arts will have no effect.

Ye Hao looked at the light curtain in horror, his brows furrowed.

And across from him, Feiyun Pavilion's Liuli Immortal also had a dignified face, his silver teeth clenched his red lips, and his face kept changing.

Obviously, she was also taken aback, and some did not know how to face such an enemy.

Only Meng Xie's face was calm, but the shock in his eyes was no less than that of the two.

The most primitive artillery, what kind of enemy is this, is there still such a civilization in the Tianyan Continent?

Regarding the collapse and disintegration of the Great Zhou Dynasty, now Meng Xie understands a little, and he smiles bitterly in his heart.

This is not a level at all, and in the face of such a modern civilization, I'm afraid that no martial arts will help.

It's like a strong man armed to the teeth, bullying an unarmed child.

There is no way to describe the difference in strength between the two.

I just don't know, this civilization will have planes, missiles.

In that case, I'm afraid surrender is the best option.

"These are your enemies, and they will appear again in the Celestial Continent in the future. ”

Zhou Wenzong expounded a fact in a deep voice, which made Ye Hao look at him with a frown.

"Who are they?"

Shaking his head, Zhou Wenzong said bitterly: "Where they came from, I don't know, I only know that they call themselves demons, and even take pride in it, every time they charge, they will shout, long live the demon god, they are not afraid of death!"

"According to you, they are so powerful, but now there is no record of why they are on the Tianyan Continent. ”

Liyue tilted her head and thought for a moment, then asked the question, pointing to the key point.

"That's what I'm going to show you next. Zhou Wenzong smiled bitterly and raised his right hand.

In the light curtain, the picture changed suddenly, and a person appeared!

It was a woman, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, holding an ordinary-looking long sword in her hand, stepping on a cyan true dragon, and wandering in mid-air.

In front of the woman, there was a huge blue light curtain that enveloped her.

The black ball exploded on the light curtain every time, without causing any damage to the woman.

And the woman is on the green dragon, every time she swings a sword in her hand, a huge sword will appear, leaving a deep ravine on the earth, and countless black-armored soldiers have become lonely ghosts.

"It was she who helped us, without her, I am afraid that the entire Southern Regions would become the territory of the Demon Race, however, no one knows her origin, and can only vaguely infer that she may be a Martial Saint. ”

Martial Saint?

Meng Xie and the three of them gasped.

That is a strong man who only exists in legends, second only to the existence of the Martial God, and can destroy the world with a single move.

Could it really be that there is a Martial Saint?

Zhou Wenzong put away the light curtain, his eyes scanned the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "When this martial saint left, he said that the appearance of this weapon needs to be backed by strong strength, otherwise under the same strength, there will only be an end of being crushed. ”

"For this reason, I decided in the Great Zhou Dynasty to divide the Southern Regions into seven kingdoms, and from then on to cultivate and recuperate. ”

"Then why don't you control the Southern Regions yourself?"

Liuliyue asked again, and also pointed out the key to Zhou Wenzong's words.

Her two questions made Meng Xie look at the other party a few more times.

This woman is so powerful, she will see the crux of the problem every time, no wonder she can be pursued by the first master.

"What a smart and clever female doll, do you think it is a big company and slowly cultivates more geniuses, or is it in constant competition, and geniuses are constantly emerging?"

With these words, Liuyue suddenly realized and nodded.

"That's the enemy you're up against, and that's why there's a Young Hero Contest every ten years. ”

"I believe that if the three of you can get the key to the inheritance, you will definitely excel in cultivation, martial arts, and qualifications. ”

"So, today, among the three of you, you have to choose the true inheritor to lead the warriors of the Southern Regions against the upcoming demons. ”

"And if you can successfully break through two cans and be recognized by the inheritance, you are the real heir. ”

Zhou Wenzong opened his hands with a solemn expression.

Ye Hao's eyes widened slightly, and he asked suspiciously, "Are they still here?"

"Yes, that woman, in a mysterious place, drove the demons out of the Southern Regions and set a seal. ”

"The seal is inextricably linked to my soul, and I can clearly feel that the seal is starting to loosen when I take it out. ”

With his hands crossed on his abdomen, Zhou Wenzong said solemnly: "Now, we have to start selecting inheritors. ”

As the words fell, Meng Xie noticed that the scene around him suddenly changed.

The Taihedian Square suddenly disappeared, replaced by a huge martial arts arena.

Zhou Wenzong slowly fell to the ground and snapped his fingers.

I saw that on the opposite side of the martial arts arena, there were suddenly rows of black-armored soldiers holding that kind of strange weapons, densely packed, black and overwhelming, and there were hundreds of people.

"This is the first level, when everyone goes up, there will be thirty black-armored soldiers, shooting at him from different directions, and if he can hold on for a stick of incense, he is the winner. ”

Zhou Wenzong stretched out his hand, and thirty black-armored soldiers suddenly appeared in the center of the martial arts arena, holding machine guns in their hands.

Looking around at the three of them, neither Ye Hao nor Liuliyue rushed forward, and Meng Xie stood behind without saying a word.

"Why? I don't dare! What kind of inheritance can we talk about!"

Zhou Wenzong's face sank, he didn't expect that the inheritor he had worked so hard to find would face the first hurdle and no one would come forward, which made him angry in his heart.

"I'm coming!"

Ye Hao looked proud and strode to the center of the martial arts arena.

I saw thirty black-armored soldiers scattered in various places in the martial arts arena, and their positions were all different.

The arm was stretched out, and a brilliant long sword appeared in Ye Hao's hand.

The long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and Ye Hao's eyes looked at the black-armored soldiers around him with alert eyes.

In the martial arts arena, the atmosphere was heavy, and people were a little out of breath.

Liuliyue carefully observed Ye Hao's every move, her eyes looking at the black-armored soldiers from time to time, and she was also thinking about countermeasures in her heart.

Suddenly, Ye Hao moved, like an arrow off the string.

The sword stabbed straight at the black-armored soldier closest to him.

Suddenly, the black-armored soldier on the other side pulled the trigger, and a white light came straight towards him.

As if he had eyes all over his body, Ye Hao suddenly accelerated, dodging the rapid white light.

Before the black-armored soldier could react, the long sword directly cut off the opponent's head.

As soon as he succeeded, Ye Hao didn't make any stops, jumped up, glided in the air for a while, and headed towards another black-armored soldier.

At the same time, the other black-armored soldiers also pulled the trigger one after another.

White lights staggered in the air, forming a network of light, sealing all around Ye Hao.

The pupils contracted, and Ye Hao also realized that his situation was not good, and his body swayed rapidly a few times, avoiding a lot of white light.

But there was still a white light that pierced his left arm, leaving a thumb-thick hole of blood on it.

The crimson blood instantly stained his arm red.

Ye Hao shuddered, gritted his teeth, and the long sword slashed a black-armored soldier again.

And the second volley of other soldiers, he could no longer dodge.

His body was pierced by a lot of white light, and he looked at his chest in a daze, and there were still a few blood holes, and his expression was gloomy.

After just a few breaths, Ye Hao ended in failure.

"Fail, each of you has three chances, if you don't succeed, go back. ”

Zhou Wenzong announced Ye Hao's defeat with an expressionless face, and his palm opened towards the other party.

A strong suction force appeared, and Ye Hao involuntarily left the martial arts arena and returned to Zhou Wenzong's side.

Standing on the sidelines, Ye Hao's physical injuries were instantly intact, as if he had not been injured.

"Which of you is still coming?"

Wrinkles opened from Liyue and Meng Xie to ask again.

"I'm coming!"

Liyue responded crisply, moved her lotus feet, and walked to the center of the arena.

Her way is different from Ye Hao's hard fighting, but she skillfully uses her body skills to maneuver among the thirty black-armored soldiers.

Liyue killed the mission black-armored soldiers, and in the end, because the vitality in her body was unsustainable, she was pierced by white light.

Liuliyue grabbed a little more than Ye Hao, and lasted about a third of the time of the incense.

Maybe it was because he saw Liuliyue's miserable appearance in the field, and before Zhou Wenzong could post again, Ye Hao took the initiative to ask for help.

And this time, Ye Hao also learned to be obedient, using the same method as Liuliyue.

The effect was greatly increased, and he killed a total of twenty black-armored soldiers, which made Zhou Wenzong smile as well.

This time, Ye Hao only almost succeeded.

Returning to the sidelines again, Ye Hao didn't dare to try it easily, if he failed again this time, he would lose the opportunity to get the inheritance.

Liuliyue frowned similarly, struggling to figure out how to solve this near-insoluble scene.

"Aren't you going to give it a try?"