Please select the object of the trial.

"Da Qin. Ning Zhi said lightly.

Then, Ning Zhi appeared in a sandy place, surrounded by swords, axes, and all kinds of weapons, and on the opposite side of Ning Zhi, a man wearing the uniform of a black sergeant of the Great Qin Empire was staring at him with a cold gaze.

That kind of gaze is very familiar, it is a gaze called killing intent. It's in the eyes that either you die or I die.

The strength of the other party is the ninth day after tomorrow, but the strength should be between sixty thousand and seventy thousand, and this is the strength of the real low-level soldiers of Great Qin.

Although the resources enjoyed by soldiers are better than those of ordinary people, they are still much worse than those of the powerful.

However, the children of the nobles of Luoyang City have the lowest and lowest strength to enter the trial tower is more than seventy-five thousand, and it should be very simple to bully the weak with the strong. However, for hundreds of years, the first time it can pass through the first layer, no more than two percent.

There are many reasons that can be found, but to put it bluntly, it is still the weak strength of the children of the powerful in Luoyang City.

Strength and strength are always two different things. There are many things that can have a great impact on the outcome of a battle.

Pose well, the battle is about to break out, and it is better to choose not to use any weapon on the ground, but to fight with bare hands. Because, Ning Zhi didn't come to win, he only came to fight, just to consume.

Three rounds later, the battle ended with Ning Zhi piercing the heart of the Great Qin Sergeant with one hand. And rather, without damage.

Trial advancement, this time, is three.

The opponent's strength is still between 60,000 and 70,000, but the difficulty has increased more than tenfold. Because for a sergeant, the combat power shown by the individual and the group is completely different.

At the beginning of the battle, Ning Zhi was still bare-handed, without using any martial arts, every punch and kick was the most basic, and it was also condensed by Ning Zhi's previous life in a hundred battles.

But the difficulty has indeed increased a lot, and the three of them cooperate with each other, and it is not convenient to solve any of them. The three of them have a strong attack, a secondary attack, and a long-distance bow and arrow.

Although every attack of Ningzhi is difficult for the opponent to resist, but because of the existence of auxiliary attacks, it is difficult for Ningzhi to establish big results in every attack, and the existence of long-range archers makes Ningzhi unable to expand the results, and even must always pay attention to the other party.

You know, this is just three people, and the army is in the tens of thousands. If an individual is in charge of the army, the army divides each person's responsibilities in a more detailed way. It's even more powerful together.

Their cooperation with each other is secondary, and if the number is larger, it reaches fifty, and the army is condensed. It is no exaggeration to say that Xiantian has to kneel down and call Dad here.

It was on this basis that the great empires built immortal kingdoms. In the battle of Ningzhi Apocalypse City in his previous life, Mu Changge, the leader of the demon clan, looked like he was pointing at the country, but he didn't dare to step forward when he fought, because it was really possible that he would be killed by Ning Zhi and his subordinates.

After Ning Zhi fought with his wounds and forcibly killed a Great Qin sergeant, the balance of victory began to tilt in favor of Ning Zhi. In the end, Ning Zhi won the victory at the cost of an arrow in his left leg and a sword in his right arm.

"If you have a sword in your hand, you may be able to clear the level without damage. Ning Zhi shook his head, fists and feet were not what he was good at after all.

This is also Shi Ning, relying on the combat experience of the previous life to force the victory, put it to the other powerful children of Luoyang City, this trial is not ordinary unfriendly. All that has always been able to pass is to sum up experience in countless failures.

When they go to the battlefield, the experience accumulated in the trial tower is the guarantee of their survival.

After enduring it, Ning Zhi pulled the arrow out of his leg, then tore his clothes and tied his arms. Then he sat straight on the ground and began to cultivate.

The method recorded in the Taoist scriptures is a method called breathing, which uses regular breathing to drive the muscles of the body, eliminate the fatigue caused by strenuous exercise, and better use the energy in the body to lift the power.

The way in the army is very simple and rude, to fight, to fight, to fight until the body is exhausted, and then to cultivate, the strength will naturally increase.

One is gentle and steady, the other is rough and aggressive, and the two are superimposed, and the strength gradually increases under the situation that Ning Zhi does not feel.

Ninety million three hundred fifty.

Ninety three million three hundred seventy-five.

Ninety thousand four hundred fifty-five.

A large amount of energy is mobilized that is rather eaten but has been stored in the body for a long time. A fight to the death is far better than a desperate workout.

Ning Zhi exhaled softly and began the next trial.

This time, it's nine.

The day after tomorrow does not practice martial arts, does not understand the Dao Law, only relies on strength and combat experience, and wants to have more than one enemy, unless the strength really appears to crush, otherwise it is not easy.

On the top floor of the Trial Tower, an old man with a gray beard was sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating. The old man exhaled and inhaled, creating obvious traces of air movement around him.

Exhale like Bai Lian, and the old man's name is Wang Shu. He is the vice president of Tianwu Academy, and here is the daily maintenance of the operation of the Trial Tower. At the same time, you can also watch the trial process of each trialist here.

There is no malice, it's just that an old man wants to see the rise of the next generation of geniuses more intuitively.

Generations of geniuses have gone from obscurity to making a name for themselves in the Trial Tower, and they don't know that there is an old man who has been silently watching from the top floor of the Trial Tower.

Today, the old man felt that he had seen another genius.

On the light screen in front of the old man, Ning Zhi was fighting with the nine Great Qin soldiers, Ning Zhi was obviously inferior, but every time he was dangerous, he was unharmed, and the two sides were deadlocked with each other.

Suddenly, Ning Zhi took a wrong step to deceive the attack of a Great Qin soldier, and then a fierce punch hit the throat bone of another Great Qin soldier, killing the other party on the spot.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

In this battle, Ning Zhi's fierceness, patience, and scheming all amazed the old man. This is what a fifteen-year-old boy has.

This should be a combat experience that can only be exchanged for going through the battlefield and narrowly fying death. It shouldn't be what a pampered son living in Luoyang City should have.

But this shows more that the other party is talented, if a genius is the same as an ordinary person, then it is still called a genius?

"It's just that this kid's strength is only in his early nineties, and I'm afraid he has stolen a lot of laziness. The old man frowned and said, he didn't see the most talented but not hard work in his life.

The old man recorded Ning Zhi's battle and prepared to send it to the other high-level members of the academy.

"Such a good seedling, you can't let him waste it by himself. ”

The old man muttered to himself.

On the other hand, Ning Zhi didn't know that he was being remembered by an old man. He finally fell to the fourth layer, and under the joint efforts of fifteen Great Qin soldiers, he really couldn't bear it with just a pair of fists.

"If you have a sword in your hand, you should be fine to break through to the fifth layer. Ning Zhi said to himself, but Ning Zhi didn't care about breaking into the first floor, he came to the trial tower just to fight, in order to improve his strength after the limit.

Ning Zhi clenched his fists, "The strength is eleven thousand, and it has increased by seven hundred." One hundred thousand extreme realms are just around the corner!"

When Ning Zhi walked out, he found that his name was ranked ninety-nine, and Zheng Ziyi's name was actually squeezed down.

Coincidentally, it's not.

"It's a pity that the one named Zheng Ziyi has already left, otherwise he can be ridiculed again. Ning Zhi shook his head, which was a pity.