Collapsing, the whole class turned into aliens upon waking up

This is a real headache! Who would be the best candidate for team leader?

The guide, troubled, followed Wei Ming onto the arena.

As everyone went on stage, the guide silently took out his Corona Pulse submachine gun and pondered how to make things a little more difficult for Wei Ming.

"Please don't blame me for being rude, but apart from my brother Wei Ming and me, all the martial artists on the stage are trash."

His words were enough to provoke hatred, and although the martial arts practitioners were wary of the strange-looking object in the guide's hand, they couldn't help but feel angry upon hearing his words.

"How arrogant!"

Bei Xiaotian frowned and revealed his true thoughts.

Even I, who received the Ottrefa teachings from Master Bei, wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. How dare this guy in front of me?

"You're not convinced? If you're not convinced, then come and challenge us."

The guide spoke without hesitation. At this moment, Wei Ming wanted to say that it would be better if we didn't act so arrogantly, but he fell silent when he saw the weapon in the veteran's hand.

Well, what can you do when the other side has the bigger fist?

Strength is the only true measure of success in the God Realm. Although I don't entirely agree with the senior's philosophy, I'm simply no match for them.

"Very well, you're Clark, right? I'll eliminate you from the game first!"

Bei Xiaotian clenched his fists and spoke without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Wei Ming shook his head helplessly. This martial arts practitioner was probably going to die here.

I don't know if the captain's meridians are useful to the Five Greats, but against ordinary martial artists, they're just indiscriminate killing.

Hopefully, this brother won't have to be so prominent in his next life.

The next instant, the guide aimed his weapon at the enemy in front of him and fired without hesitation.

Take care of one of them first, then come up with a reason to temporarily disable the weapon, so that other martial arts practitioners can gang up on you and your teammates.

An overwhelming offensive was launched from the tubes in his hands, and in the face of this, Bei Xiaotian took a deep breath and unleashed the Desium True Qi within his body.

Although that guy was arrogant, his skill with hidden weapons like rain must be that of an ordinary martial artist. We must strike hard!

Honkai Impact 3rd: Chapter 1672: Brother, do you also have a name called Wen Zhong?

With a stomp of his foot, Bei Xiaotian summoned the Divine Light Thunder to form a barrier radiating blue light in the next instant.

Although the power of the thunder borrowed was limited without reciting the incantation or the Divine Eagle Mantra, it was still enough to stop the rain of bullets.

The wheel roared, and countless bullets, invisible to the naked eye and accompanied by deep blue flames, continued to rush towards the wall of lightning in front of Bei Xiaotian.

However, the bullet was instantly extinguished upon contact with the lightning wall.

Although this weapon is truly extraordinary, it is still not powerful enough compared to the lightning wall constructed by the Divine Light Thunder.

The bullet, as thin as a needle tip, was ejected with a pulse of acceleration, and at this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in Bei Xiaotian's eyes:

"Could this be the legendary weapon of the Mohist school? It can unleash such a powerful attack even though I can't sense any internal energy fluctuations?"

"What is this thing? Internal force forming a wall?"

The guide was stunned by the scene before him.

Wait a minute, this wasn't in the information the main god gave me.

"This matter is also recorded in the shattered void."

Seeing the scene before him, Wei Ming said instinctively.

In the Hong Kong comic version of The Return of the Condor Heroes, it's reasonable for the characters to have slightly inflated power... just kidding!

This guy in front of me is just a nobody, where did he get this skill from?

"I'm confident I could shoot down a hawk if it came, how did this thing withstand it?"

The leader felt the situation was out of his control. Who are you? Does the Condor Heroes even have a name like you?

"Hold on? No, I'm not sure if I could hold on with my physical body."

Upon hearing this, Bei Xiaotian was slightly taken aback, and said this while sensing the speed of those "needles".

If it's only a few cases, I can be immune by relying on the Descium Protective Qi that I condense using the Great Freedom Descium Divine Technique, which I operate at all times.

However, the number of times that "needle" spews out per second is simply too many. If they accumulate, they might cause him considerable trouble, and he might even have to use the trump card in his dantian, the source of the power that Master Bei gave him.

"All I did was set up a barrier so that your attack was neutralized the moment it arrived."

When Bei Xiaotian spoke frankly, the martial arts practitioners around him looked at him with the expression of another god.

How profound must Bei Xiaotian's internal strength be?

However, the martial arts practitioners around him misunderstood one thing: Bei Xiaotian didn't exert much internal force at all. In essence, his move was borrowing the power of the Qiongguang Tianlei Pool, and he only provided a location point.

"Now that I have neutralized your attacks, then... please take a look at this move!"

Silently reciting the Divine Eagle Mantra, Bei Xiaotian's eyes flashed with lightning as he raised his right hand to the sky.

"Gulp, the cultivation technique you practice, is it... is it the Divine Sword Thunder Control True Technique?"

Swallowing hard, Wei Ming looked at the figure wielding lightning and asked instinctively.

"No, but judging from the name, it probably has a similar effect to the true technique I cultivate."

Upon hearing this, Bei Xiaotian instinctively spoke up, while the guide's thoughts at this moment were quite simple.

No, the Supreme God?

You call this "The Return of the Condor Heroes"? Imagine an Olympian god-king standing opposite them, no joke.

The prelude is complete, so what's next?

Bei Xiaotian kept his eyes closed. Master Bei once said that immortals reside in everyone's heart, and the same applies to laws.

Therefore, after communicating with the Heavenly Thunder Pool and learning the basics of the ritual to guide it, one should research methods to guide more power on one's own.

The illusory images of the Twenty-Eight Constellations surround him, while the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire condense around him. More power from the Heavenly Thunder Pool is guided to the sky and transforms into the Four Sages of Heaven.

"Hey, Senior Ke, are you sure we're in The Return of the Condor Heroes right now? I have a feeling like we've accidentally traveled into the Investiture of the Gods? And does that guy over there really not have another name, Wen Zhong?"

Wei Ming felt that he might be approaching things in the wrong way. Why did this guy in front of him seem so out of place in the story of Zhang Sanfeng fighting Einstein?

"You're asking me? Who should I ask?"

The guide's thoughts were similar to Wei Ming's at this moment: "God, where did you get this information from? Can you guarantee the authenticity of this 'The Return of the Condor Heroes'?"

"This is a secret technique taught by one of the Five Greats who reign supreme in the martial arts world. If you do not wish to witness it, please leave immediately! Otherwise, I am not sure if I can control this power."

As Bei Xiaotian shouted, the other people in the arena immediately fled.

Are you kidding me? If that thing fell on me, would I even survive?

The guide paused the tubular pulse ricochet gun, picked it up, and prepared to make a run for it.

"Wait, I understand!"

At this moment, Wei Ming suddenly spoke, and the guide, upon hearing this, subconsciously glanced at this "wise man":

"What do you know?"

“The natives themselves are not stupid. When Vincent was plotting against the natives, it must have alerted them, which caused the familiar plot to deviate.”

This Bei Xiaotian claims his martial arts technique comes from the Five Greats, and I think... the person behind him must be the Eastern Heretic Einstein! Vincent's actions may have weakened Einstein's own power.

However, the weakened Einstein lacked the arrogance of the original character, and therefore chose to cultivate subordinates in this era to assist him. This Bei Xiaotian must be one of those Einstein cultivated!

While explaining, Wei Ming's footwork was also not slow. No, he had to speed up. He couldn't die from the aftershocks of the attack from the first world-class expert!

With his eyes closed, Wei Ming recalled a scene he would never forget.

That was my own computer.

When I was pulled into the Main God Space, my computer... had my study materials folder open!

I absolutely cannot die here!

At that moment, Wei Ming seemed to have broken free of some kind of shackles within his body, and he moved forward at a speed beyond anything he had ever done before.

A few seconds later, as everyone left, Bei Xiaotian guided the lightning in his hand toward the arena, and at this moment, the first round of the 16-to-8 competition was completely declared to have an absolute winner.

Ok?

Meanwhile, Bei Xiaotian stared blankly at the floor beneath his feet. What, what's going on?

His full-force strike only left a scorched mark on the arena?

As expected of a powerhouse confident enough to host the Mount Hua Sword Tournament, the materials they chose for the arena are truly exceptional. If I'm not mistaken, they're probably forged from celestial minerals.

Aha wasn't surprised to see this scene, as the material of the arena was something he had taken from the sub-space crystal wall for fun.

If you put it in the Interstellar Peace Corporation's collection, it's a holy relic among holy relics.

Honkai Impact 3rd Year: Chapter 1673: Emperor's Martial Arts, this technique is the Emperor's Martial Arts mastered by the Eastern Heretic.

Although, it still hurt quite a bit when that idiot hit the god with his hammer.

The first battle ended, and Wei Ming, who had unlocked the lock, felt as if his body was being torn apart.

I'm afraid I've unlocked my genetic potential.

Realizing his current state, Wei Ming subconsciously thought of something.

There is no genetic lock in the DC Universe, but given the power of that mastermind, it wouldn't be difficult to deduce a similar power system and implant it into the reincarnators.

"Oh?"

The guide naturally noticed this as well, and without hesitation, he picked Wei Ming up and rushed towards the rest room.

The two players left the field for the time being, and the second match of the day was about to begin.

On the mountainside of Mount Hua, Yang Guo was rushing towards the arena.

Nearby, another figure was also on its way.

Upon hearing the commotion, Yang Guo instinctively looked over there, and a figure dressed in black caught his attention.

This guy... seems to be quite skilled in swordsmanship?

Noticing the gazes of those around her, Mei subconsciously glanced at Yang Guo.

Surprisingly, people actually chose this remote hiking trail.

Hmm, wait a minute, this person?

Oh, this aura of destiny... it's that of the original Western Madman.

Mei, who had developed the power of the Time Lord in the DC universe to a terrifying degree in the field of combat, had an extraordinary control over time. When Ain manipulated the timeline to rewrite history, it naturally caught Mei's attention.

Therefore, Mei also took the opportunity to read some of the original Five Great Masters of the Central Plains.

Hmm... Yang Guo has good potential, and we might cause him to be squeezed out of the Five Greats.

In that case

"Sword Immortal Traces, I see you have extraordinary talent. Would you like to learn a skill from me?"

Seeing Yang Guo wearing a mask, Mei realized that he probably didn't want to reveal his identity, so she slowed down and said this.

"Hmm? I already have a master."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo subconsciously spoke up, but Mei shook her head:

"No, no, no, I don't intend for you to become my disciple, nor do I have any intention of establishing my own sect. After all, I'm planning to open-source the basic techniques."

I may have friends who have karmic entanglements with you, and this is a way of paying off a debt.

"Hmm, never mind, I'll teach you a few more moves instead. Teaching just one would make me seem stingy."

As she spoke, Mei used the power of the Herrscher of Thunder to shape matter and casually tossed several manuals to Yang Guo.

Upon seeing the manual, Yang Guo looked at the surrounding cliffs and, fearing it might fall to the bottom of the mountain, instinctively tried to catch it, saying, "No, I..."

Before Yang Guo could refuse, Mei had already gathered her inner strength and rushed towards the mountain peak.

Yang Guo, who was trying to conserve his energy, didn't try to catch up by refining his internal strength. After all, he might face a Five Greats level expert next, so he decided to slowly make his way to the summit and return the item to that person.

When Yang Guo arrived, there were already six powerful figures standing on the stage. Without hesitation, he stepped onto the stage and quickly began to regulate his breathing.

When the last Golden Wheel Dharma King arrived, all eight members of the second round were now present.

Ai, Belial, Raiden Mei, Guo Jing, Alicia, Zhang Junbao, Jinlun Fawang, Yang Guo.