Doomsday Master

The teachers and students in the audience looked at the black long knife that almost sank into the ground, and they couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Yes, they feel scared when they look at the black impermanence.

It was as if what was stuck on the ground was not a knife, but a circling poisonous snake. As long as it got closer, it would get a bite. How many people dared to go forward and pull it out?

"That knife seems to be the one that he brought when he defeated Dean Ruan." The students recognized it quickly, and a long knife like Hei Wuchang would be hard to forget if he saw it once. It's just that when they saw it before, Yan Chengjiu held it against Ruan Wenyan. They hadn't directly faced the black impermanence, and could only vaguely think that this was a pretty good weapon. However, at the moment when Yan Chengjiu put it in front of them so directly, they were a little scared, which was really strange.

Lin Yinwu looked at the black impermanence on the stage, and naturally remembered what Ajinni had said.

This magic knife that entered the "Illustrated Treasures" is not uncommon. To put it bluntly, the value of this knife far exceeds that of the current Yan Chengjiu. Impermanence can not only be used by those who have internal powers, but also can be used by some taskers who have the power of ghosts and gods.

In the apocalyptic world of low to medium difficulty, what we have to deal with in the apocalyptic world is nothing more than monsters transformed from humans or animals. There are a large number of them, but the strength of the individual is not that powerful. Difficult to deal with. However, once you enter the mid-to-high difficulty apocalyptic world, it is not these physical monsters that have to be dealt with, but the demons and ghosts in the mythology.

By that time, simple gunpowder weapons are no longer applicable, and only supernatural patterns can be attached to gunpowder weapons to add some exorcism effects. As a magic knife, Heiwuchang is also one of the few weapons that can directly cause damage to those gods and ghosts. Otherwise, how could it be included in the "Illustrated Treasures" based on its own murderous aura and might? Yan Chengjiu was lucky to get a weapon that suits him and can follow it for a long time.

If he and Heiwuchang cooperate tacitly, even if Heiwuchang is captured by others in the later stage, as long as Yan Chengjiu does not die, Heiwuchang can only exert his power in his hands.

Ajinni said that Yan Chengjiu might become a so-called "fortune general", but it was more than just talking.

Luck is illusory, but it does exist and it is hard to ignore. And he was able to pick Yan Chengjiu before Yan Chengjiu's light broke out early, showing that his luck was not bad.

Lin Yin couldn't help but feel better.

"Is no one coming up to try?" Yan Chengjiu asked softly, and the eyes of everyone in the audience could not help but bring out a little provocation.

"I come!"

Finally someone couldn't help it.

Saying that breaking the sky is not a knife, even if it is all submerged in the ground, it is not difficult to pull it out.

The student who spoke secretly cheered himself up, and walked proudly from the crowd.

Yan Chengjiu looked at the badge on his school uniform and knew that he was a student of the school, and what he was practicing was his handwork. Naturally, he was a little bit emboldened when he was the first to come on stage.

"Please." Yan Chengjiu reached out and invited.

The talking student walked in front of Heiwuchang, and when he got closer, he realized that his legs were a little soft, as if the knife in front of him would come up to him at any time.

He glanced at the audience and found that everyone's eyes were on him, even his sweetheart. Suddenly, the courage gradually grew, overwhelming the jealousy in my heart.

"I have a lot of strength. Don't blame me if you break Teacher Yan's knife."

"Of course." Yan Chengjiu smiled.

The student slowly stretched out his hands and shouted, the palms gradually changed, and in less than a minute it became a bright red color, and there was still some heat around the palms.

"Junior Brother Xia, this is a disciple of your academy." Wei Boda took a look and asked his fourth junior brother Xia.

Xia Ya nodded, "That's it. This kid has a good talent and is very hardworking. He has a certain temperament with Fire Palm, and he is naturally strong. I am quite optimistic about him." But his mind is a little bit inflexible, simple and simple. I was coaxed to show off, alas, I have to teach it well.

The student condensed all his internal strength on the palm of his hand, and he also had a little confidence in his heart. As soon as he held the black impermanent knife handle with his hands up and down, there was a pain in his palm, and his internal strength quickly disappeared.

This this this?

This knife can even absorb internal force, and almost half of his internal force has been absorbed in such a short instant! No wonder it exudes such a compelling aura, the original crux is here? It's just too late to lose this kind of knife. How did Yan Chengjiu think of waving it to fight Dean Ruan?

The student was in a hurry, but he did not dare to show a guilty expression in front of so many people.

He tightly grasped the handle of the knife, trying hard to lift Heiwuchang up, his face flushed, and the veins in his hand violently, but the knife seemed to grow in the ground, motionless. On the contrary, there were a few more cracks in the ground around the black impermanence, which were clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

So about five minutes passed.

The student had no energy at all, and his head was already sweating profusely.

"I...I can't pull it out." He knew that no matter how much he insisted, there would be no hope, and his internal strength was exhausted, and if he continued like this, he would even be unable to stand.

"Teacher Yan, I still have a long way to go, I'll take it." After saying that, the student bowed to Yan Chengjiu, completely convinced. Those who can use this kind of knife and human hands, he estimated that it will take decades to practice to catch up.

"Hey hey, what happened just now?"

"Is there anything weird about that knife?"

When the student went there, the surrounding students immediately gathered around, obviously wanting to ask questions.

"The knife is very powerful, and the person who uses it is even more powerful. I'm convinced. You want to know, it's better to try it yourself."

With the first person going up, more people will go up next.

Yan Chengjiu was not in a hurry, but looked at the others in the audience with interest, "Those who want to try can come one by one, I won't pull the knife out for the time being. You can continue to ask me if you have any questions."

"Teacher, you are about the same age as me. I want to know why you are so much better than me?" A lovely girl stood up and asked directly at Yan Chengjiu.

Good question!

Almost all the students in the audience applauded this lovely school girl secretly.

Speaking carefully, Yan Chengjiu is younger than them, but he can be a teacher and lecture on stage, but they can't. After all, what they want to know is how to become as powerful as Yan Chengjiu, and everything else is imaginary.

"I'm a person who doesn't speak well." Yan Chengjiu was asked for a moment, "Are you going to listen to the truth or lies?"

"How do you say the truth and what do you say the falsehood?"

"If it is false, I will tell you that as long as you work hard, you can reach my level." Yan Chengjiu sighed slightly, "If it is true, I will tell you. If it is possible, I don't want you and me. Same."

When this was said, the teachers and students on the field, the media, and even all the audience who watched at the same time were stunned.

Yan Chengjiu glanced across Lin Yinwu's face, knowing that Lin Yinwu could understand what he meant.

For the taskers, their strength comes from the tragic death experience in the previous life, from the torture time and time again. Sometimes, being alive may not be better than dying, but they are sealed with memory. If they don’t want to die unclearly, they can only rush forward again and again and give more than others to live.

Yan Zhiyi sat in the principal's room and sighed silently.

He had never dared to ask his grandson what happened to him, but he knew that Yan Chengjiu had changed so much overnight that he might endure far more than he had imagined.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. He has made so much progress in the past. If he didn't pay anything, he would not believe it.

"I can get to the point where I am today. In addition to my own hard work and talent, what is more important is that I have one more opportunity than you." Yan Chengjiu replied calmly facing all the shots. I can’t say what the opportunity is, but what I have given far exceeds your imagination. I can’t guarantee that everyone can become a grandmaster, but at least you are not qualified to ask me this question before becoming a grandmaster. I don’t know what kind of realm it will be in the future, nor do my grandfather, but many people know the realm of the quasi-grandmaster. Your teacher and your elders may be able to reach it. When you have the strength of the quasi-grand, this There is no need to ask me any more questions."

"Has he become a master?" Ruan Wenyan and the others who watched Yan Chengjiu's class at the same time flashed such thoughts in their hearts.

But how is it possible?

Ruan Wenyan felt a little chill in his heart.

After practicing for so many years, he naturally knows how difficult it is to become a master. Before the advanced master, you can clearly feel each step of your growth, but after a certain bottleneck, this experience disappears without a trace.

Every day I feel that I am regressing.

With every improvement, I feel that I am getting farther and farther away from the master.

This kind of pain tortured him for a long time, and even felt that his knife would come out of his hand when he practiced the knife.

How old is Yan Chengjiu, how could he be a grandmaster, and why would he become a grandmaster?

But if he is not a master, why would Yan Chengjiu dare to say such a thing?

"Teacher Yan, are you a grandmaster?" A student stood up in a panic, looking at Yan Chengjiu and asked.

The media instantly switched all the shots to Yan Chengjiu's face, trying to show the slightest expression on his face to all audiences.

Yan Chengjiu looked at the questioning classmate and smiled slightly, "Of course."