What does it feel like to be a new world?

It was clear after the rain, the blue sky was as clear as the sky and the earth was clear, and the eyes were hundreds of miles.

After getting up, Zhang Qingyang stood in front of the window. Through the thick bulletproof glass, he saw a crack on the surface of the fir tree more than ten meters away, and was crawling out with diligent ants carrying pieces as big as rice grains.

Looking up, a drop of dew dangled on the edge of the palm leaf, swaying in the wind and suddenly fell down. The shape in the air slightly changed, and the crystal clear surface reflected the car flying past the street. The passengers in the car window were opening their mouths and stuffing half of the meat pie into it.

The eyes of God are like lightning, the will of God is like water, and the mind moves everywhere.

There is no need to deliberately exert the power of his mind. His heart clearly reflects all movements within a radius of 100 meters. Many details that he did not take the initiative to observe will automatically appear in front of him. It is difficult to not see them.

In the same thought, he could know what everyone in the entire hotel was doing, and even showed his posture and movement in his mind, as if he was above the void, looking through all obstacles and looking down on all the truth.

This brings dozens of times more complicated than before, and requires stronger mental power to support the processing efficiency. Zhang Qingyang still finds it difficult to get used to it for a while. In addition, he also feels that the speed of consuming energy and energy in this mode is too fast.

Fortunately, he quickly figured out the control method and actively blocked 80% of the information, filtered out the required parts, and suddenly felt as calm and smooth as usual.

He knew that he was completely different from yesterday.

There are more things to know, such as the mysterious Great Wilderness-level powerhouse yesterday. Zhang Qingyang learned that his name was Hong Junji, one of the nine major families hundreds of years ago. He has practiced the secret technique of the mind and mastered the three magical artifacts of the dragon tooth gun, the spiritual shield and the Xuanwu Armor.

Now, three broken artifacts have fallen into the hands of the Dragon Emperor Capital Branch, but Hong Junji's inheritance of will has come to his head. However, after years of hardship and death, he became scattered and incomplete. It takes time to find available information and may not be able to be sorted out.

Zhang Qingyang didn't feel sorry for both.

The former three artifacts were basically destroyed. The internal spirit died early, the body was severely damaged, and was eroded by the will of the insect king for hundreds of years. The power was less than 10% of the original one, and the materials were still excellent and could be used.

Zhang Qingyang cared more about his experience and knowledge, and he did not lack martial arts techniques and techniques, nor would he change his courses because of the other party.

There is another aspect that Zhang Qingyang is deeply afraid of this kind of existence.

They can resurrect the soul with a trace of incomplete will. If they organize a complete inheritance and information, God knows whether a new Hong Junji will be born from his consciousness?

Zhang Qingyang admired the other party's great sentiment, but was unwilling to act as the furnace for being reborn by the other party's body.

In addition, he completely gave up on the people of the Imperial Capital Branch.

No wonder Elder Yu sneered at the people in the other branches of the Shenlong Society in the notes left by Elder Yu, and even looked down on them. Look at the performance in this cooperation. Luo Tianfeng is good, but he still cannot avoid being blinded by greed.

"Forget it, just treat it as an unpleasant transaction, and I didn't suffer any loss."

Zhang Qingyang calmly put him aside and returned to the competition.

During the buffer period of a few days, the competition between the losers in the 16th group of the preliminary round has ended. The five eliminated people from Nanling Academy worked hard under the leadership of Jun Xiaojiu and barely saved their face. None of them was eliminated in the bottom ten.

The audience's appetite was scammered, and they couldn't wait to start the second round of the quarterfinals.

As a seed player, Zhang Qingyang, the leader of the academy, and the most popular genius recently, was the first show, which immediately ignited the enthusiasm of hundreds of thousands of viewers, and the cheers soared one step further than the last time.

Overnight, news of his adventurous activities in the Iron Bird Ancient City spread like wildfire. After all, such a big news could not be hidden. Under the intentional exaggeration of various forces, many people speculated that he must have obtained some treasure.

Sure enough, as soon as he came on the stage, the sharp-eyed audience immediately discovered the changes in his body. Although Zhang Qingyang tried his best to hide, his spiritual energy and soul development could not be faked. His mentality and attitude changed accordingly, and his every move seemed more calm and grand. He invisibly completed the control of the field and suppressed the opponent who was ready to go.

The opponent in this round came from Beitian Academy. He was originally confident that he would turn the tables in one fell swoop. He stepped on Zhang Qingyang's name and came to the position. Suddenly, he found that the air in the entire arena seemed to have spirituality, surrounded him from all directions. No matter how hard he tried, he could not draw a slight force from it. It was extremely difficult for him to breathe!

The man's face turned red with a mouthful of pure energy and held it hard, and said with a muffled groan: "Zhang Qingyang, don't think that if you are lucky enough to be the legacy of the powerful men of the previous generation, you will be able to run wildly. I, Xu Zhongwen, will never let you succeed!"

"Oh, then please."

Zhang Qingyang's mood was unchanged and he had no intention of revoking suppression.

His thinking has changed now. Since he is strong enough, why should he hide it? To defeat his opponent with thunder is the greatest respect.

The conversation and performance of the two seemed to confirm the rumors. For a moment, there were a lot of discussions in the stands. Many people lamented Zhang Qingyang's good luck, and some people even felt envious and jealous.

Jiang Cheng and his group, who had been planning something, smashed it, and sighed: "If you let him continue to torture it, I'm afraid we can't do anything about this kid."

"What else can you do? Liang Er is not good at it, Ji Dakui is disdainful of playing tricks. He is really tough. We have to spend a lot of money to hire foreign players!"

"Then please."

Jiang Cheng followed the situation and concealed the pride that flashed through his eyes.

On the side of the contestant's stands, Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly, "Those people are too much, they deliberately frame the elder brother. Do you really think they can bully us outsiders at will?"

Yue Shuwen hugged her arms and sneered: "They have only a little success. Humph, I hope these guys won't pass by our territory in the future!"

Li Beihai patted his face: "I believe that your senior brother Zhang has thick shoulders and can withstand it."

...

While we were talking, the ring was already on the ring.

The contestant Xu Zhongwen of Beitian Academy was worried that he could not hold back, so he took the initiative before suffocating his lungs. He relied on the mecha's long-range attack firepower to pour the strongest artillery fire on Zhang Qingyang!

The double-tube shoulder cannon bombardment, the left arm rotates the heavy machine gun, the right arm’s mini rocket nest, the head kill beam, the compressed sound beam in the mouth, the rumbling to tear the solidified air and smashed it over the head.

Zhang Qingyang's body was like a swimming fish, without any intention of activating it. He reached his heart and turned several times to avoid all attacks. Just as the gravel was blown away on the spot, he suddenly flashed three meters away from the opponent's mecha, and started a simple and unpretentious sword and stabbed it into his cockpit.

Xu Zhongwen had obviously studied his tricks and knew that the rat bone sword was so sharp that he did not hesitate to block the shield. At the same time, a dazzling rain suddenly burst out on his chest, covering the front in a fan shape, submerging Zhang Qingyang's figure inside.

"I don't believe you can still hide."

A hint of pride flashed through Xu Zhongwen's heart. His insidious trick had never been revealed in front of others. All he wanted was this sudden energy.

The dense light rain was composed of thousands of alloy steel needles, which were instantly heated to an extremely unstable state by their unique skills, and then burst into pieces, enough to penetrate the defenses of most immortal pet animals.

It is impossible for Zhang Qingyang to...

As soon as Xu Zhongwen's thoughts turned here, he suddenly noticed that the mecha was shaking and the machine gun on the left fell off inexplicably.

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Chapter completed!