"Go in. I wish you a triumphant return!"
The old man looked at the ever-changing colorful film at the entrance and said in a calm voice.
He no longer had the excitement he had when he first saw the entrance, nor the anticipation and hope he had when others first entered. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!
Ever since the person who came back from the pass told him about the rules of the challenge, the hope in his heart had faded even more.
In today's society where martial arts were not prominent, and it was not the era of the Republic of China where martial arts were popular, how many people in the world wanted to reach the level of one against a hundred?!
He didn't know if there was one.
Even Zhāng Y, who had the last score, was defeated by only a dozen people.
The soldiers inside were not ordinary people. Since they were soldiers of the martial arts civilization, they must have practiced martial arts. Their physique and abilities were stronger than the soldiers of the ancient dynasties, not to mention that they were matched with an army formation. For Zhāng Yto be able to break through the barrier of more than ten people was enough to show how powerful he was now.
If he hadn't practiced the Limitless Stance and Internal Martial Arts, he would have been like the challengers before him. He wouldn't have been able to hold on against many people!
"Instructor, they are very difficult to deal with! Although it only has battle instincts, it's not only not weak, but its fighting style is also trading life for injury, so... you have to be careful!”
"Brother Tang, be careful! We will wait for your triumphant return outside!”
"I'll do my best."
Tang Rui could only say this to the crowd. He could not guarantee that he would definitely pass. After all, it was a martial arts civilization, and no one knew if there were any powerful figures inside.
After stepping through the thin film, a ripple passed, and his field of vision suddenly widened…
This was a battlefield, a vast and boundless battlefield. White bones covered the ground, and corpses piled up like mountains. Every inch of soil was filled with flesh and blood. Broken armor and broken swords were everywhere. Two broken flags still stood tenaciously on both ends of the battlefield, like two countries that were still at odds with each other after their demise.
Two ancient seal characters were written on the two military flags: Qian Zhou
Tang Rui looked at the white bones, and a sense of familiarity surged out of his heart. The Japanese soldiers who died in his hands in that world…also became white bones like this.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, black smoke rose up in front of them. Then, with a spin, a soldier in black armor holding a long saber appeared. His eyes were empty and pitch-black…This was the battlefield soldier that Zhāng Yhad mentioned.
Clang...
He turned his blade and made a crisp sound. He pointed his blade at Tang Rui and charged at him at high speed…
Tang Rui remained motionless. When the blade cut through the air and came slashing at him, his figure rushed in front of the other party as fast as lightning, blocking the other party's arm that was slashing down with the blade with one shoulder…
His shoulder felt the force coming from above. It was not big, only about 400 pounds. It was indeed very strong for ordinary people, but for the current Tang Rui, it was just a child holding a knife and was not threatening at all.
After testing the strength of the other party, Tang Rui had an idea of the strength of the enemy he would be facing next. It seemed that he could rest assured. If all the combat soldiers had such strength, even a hundred people would not be a problem.
Peng!
Tang Rui clenched his right fist and threw a fierce cannon punch at the Warrior's chest. Then, the Warrior exploded into black smoke before it could react and gradually disappeared...
The black smoke disappeared, followed by two billows of black smoke. In the blink of an eye, two more combat weapons were formed.
However…
Peng Peng! Tang Rui didn't wait any longer. His body was like a dragon swimming in the sea as he instantly leaped twenty feet and arrived before them. He rewarded them with two cannon punches, and the exploded figures turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Then four, eight, sixteen…
Tang Rui, who had experienced massacres and baptized by massacres, had already integrated the two fist techniques, the Tantra Dragon-Tiger Fist and the Internal Martial Fist, into his bone marrow.
He had been killing non-stop every day, thinking about how to kill his opponent in the simplest, most energy-saving, and fastest way without wasting any energy. It could be said that this was his instinct and his own path.
Therefore, what he was facing now was extremely simple for him!
Finally, there were a total of 128 people! Five people formed a team, ten people formed a pair, and a hundred people formed an army!
The last one hundred and twenty-eight people formed a military formation, and their lethality instantly increased greatly, crushing towards Tang Rui.
Kill! Kill! Kill…!
Earth-shaking shouts spread in all directions. This army of more than a hundred people had an imposing aura and a monstrous killing intent!
Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, everything was illusory!
Tang Rui's blood essence was no longer suppressed in an instant. It surged into the sky like ten thousand horses galloping. One could even hear waves of dragon and tiger roars roaring out of his body with terrifying might!
Tang Rui looked at the scene in front of him and thought of those years of endless slaughter. His expression was agitated!
Kill!
Tang Rui also shouted loudly. One person's monstrous aura flame suppressed these hundred people, and one person swept across this hundred people formation…
……
In less than a few minutes, he was a little disappointed when he saw the smoke of a hundred people gradually disappear.
In the end, they were still too weak. Although the overall strength of the army formation had become much stronger, under his full strength of more than 27,000 jin of divine power, no one could withstand his punch without being blown up.
Crisp, crispy, crispy! They were all crispy!
While Tang Rui was still sighing with emotion, a black smoke that was three times denser than the previous single soldier rose from the battlefield, and 120 black smoke rose behind him.
A two-meter-tall general led 128 soldiers to the battlefield!
"Sigh…"
Tang Rui shook his head helplessly. The way he appeared was so domineering, but his strength was far from enough for him.
Sure enough…although the burly general's strength was three times stronger than a soldier, he still couldn't escape the result of being blown up by Tang Rui's one punch even with the help of the hundred men army formation!
This could be considered as breaking through and could be considered a mission.
Just as Tang Rui turned around and was about to walk toward the entrance membrane…
Generals die a hundred times, and warriors don't come back! Blood stained Qingshan Road, forever guarding the border of the country!
Generals die a hundred times, and warriors don't come back! Blood stained Qingshan Road, forever guarding the border of the country!
General…
A battle poem sounded continuously, and hundreds of rough and heroic voices shouted loudly. Then, a series of urgent war drums exploded. The terrifying and powerful drums were like waves, but also like the roar of thunder, almost breaking the sky!
Complementing the battle poem, it was magnificent and sorrowful!
Two distinct lines had appeared on the battlefield. Some were clad in black dragon armor forged from black profound iron, while others were clad in crimson phoenix armor forged from blood-red blood steel. There were more than 140 people.
They were all riding warhorses and holding long spears and large blades. Their auras condensed into one and intertwined with each other to form evil dragons behind them. Their blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Tang Rui as they roared endlessly!
These were the generals of the Zhou and Qian empires who were buried in this battlefield!
"Hmm? Isn't it over yet?"
Tang Rui looked at the new changes that appeared again and was secretly on guard. I knew it wasn't that simple. Martial arts civilization…
"Someone, report your name! Our hands are not stained with the blood of nameless people!”
The battle poem and the war drums stopped instantly. Then, the one hundred and forty people seemed to have become a whole. Their voices were uniform as if one person was shouting at Tang Rui!
However, Tang Rui could clearly sense that these generals were completely lifeless. Their eyes were like the black holes of the soldiers that appeared before. There was no heartbeat, the sound of blood flowing, and other signs of life.
Although he was shouting, it was like a projection of the battlefield from before. It was extremely strange!
"Kill them!" "Roar!"
Sure enough, without needing Tang Rui to reply, a voice filled with killing intent and the roar of the Evil Dragon spread in all directions!
"It would have saved me a lot of trouble if I had done this earlier."
Tang Rui looked at the new match that had increased the difficulty and shook his head rather helplessly.
If it were anyone else, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was hellish. It would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to break through this barrier of martial arts civilization without the use of firearms!
Fortunately, he was the one who came this time, so he could still fight!
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