Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

The voice of the person, the shadow of the tree, Cheng Qiming was born, the momentum is unprecedented, bringing suffocating oppression to everyone, and ordinary people can't even face him.

"Don't look at it, everyone get ready, come with me!"

At this moment, a gentle sound was transmitted, but it violently shook the air, so that the air contained a force of qi and blood, which was instantly oppressed.

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw an old man in his sixties standing at the door, raising his hands and feet, with a natural temperament and ethereal and free.

This is a grandmaster, and everyone's thoughts wandered for a while, and they left the window one after another, obediently obedient.

"Brother, come on!" When Jiang Hao left, Murong Xue cheered up and said, "Compare that Cheng Qiming to him and let him know that my brother is the best." "

When the people around heard Murong Xue's words, they all smiled faintly, thinking that it was the little girl's innocent words, and they didn't take it seriously.

What kind of character is Cheng Qiming, how can you be defeated by a little-known person? Isn't the whole world a genius inferior to a dog, and ghosts are everywhere?

Jiang Hao followed the old man, walked in the crowd, and walked through the long tunnel, his blood boiling more and more.

As he approached the scene of the game, the clearer shouts and cheers outside were overwhelming, sweeping all the space and constantly drilling into his ears.

Just let him breathe fast and his heart beat faster.

Not only him, but everyone was very nervous at the moment, and some people were trembling with nervousness, their faces were red, and they were staggering like drunk, as if they were going to fall down at any moment.

The white light at the end of the tunnel grew more and more intense.

In the end, Jiang Hao stepped into the white light, and was greeted by a surging shout, surging heads like ocean waves, densely packed, and black pressing.

"The 100 Schools League will be officially held in ten minutes. On the huge screen, the host stood on the high platform and spoke passionately with the microphone.

"Now I would like to invite us to ...... the referee of this competition," the host paused, and finally shouted loudly: "The master of the Hong Zhen Pavilion from the Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion...... Let us welcome him with warm applause. "

Almost at the moment when the host's voice fell, the applause of 100,000 people suddenly resounded in the entire huge competition venue, and the huge sound was even more boiling and surging, and the applause was like a tide, sweeping wave after wave.

In the warm applause of the people, the door behind the high platform was opened, and under the shooting of countless shots, Hong Zhen walked out in a black suit and magnificently.

Hong Zhen took the host's microphone, looked at the countless live broadcast cameras, and the eyes of the 100,000 people in the audience, and couldn't help but say in an excited tone: "I'm very happy to stand here, as the referee of this competition, but I don't have much to say, just one word." "

His voice suddenly exploded, and a punch bombarded the sky above his head, and he directly exploded at the speed of sound and roared: "That's to hit !! burst all your qi and blood for me, if you can stand, don't lie on your stomach, if you can bite him twice, don't bite him." "

His words stunned many people.

But in the next second, the entire venue erupted again, completely burning.

Simple, straightforward and rude words, but they hit the heart, and they don't need any big truth, just one word, ...... The other party who beat was convinced, and the other party who beat knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying dad and calling mother.

Martial arts is fighting with blood and blood, fighting is a breath, not a performance, but a fight.

Boom Boom Boom ......Boom Boom

At this moment, the sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth suddenly resounded above people's heads, and countless people looked up and saw eleven people suspended in the sky.

These eleven people are high above, exuding a strong golden light, like eleven great suns, hanging in the sky, majestic and sacred, unattainable.

"Yes, yes...... It's the general of the Quartet. "

"I'm obedient, the town generals will come to watch the ceremony, this is ...... For the first time ever!"

"I feel my blood is completely boiling, I can clearly feel the blood and qi increasing, so excited, so excited, this is going to be the most spectacular league ever. "

"Hong Zhen, the owner of the strongest martial arts hall, personally participated, and even the eleven Sifang Town generals gave face, and also came to watch the game, under this kind of stimulation, this year's 100 schools league will be so hot. "

"Crazy, crazy!! crazy, it's going to be the scariest fight ever. It's horrible, oh my God!"

People talked about it, and the arrival of the eleven four-sided generals once again pushed the atmosphere to an unimaginable height and broke through the ceiling of history.

At this time, the host who took the microphone was trembling, and the microphone was almost unable to hold the excited microphone, but he still shouted frantically: "Next, please invite the backbone of our human race, the arrival of eleven four-sided town generals, let us cheer their arrival with more enthusiastic applause." "

His voice had been distorted, but at this moment, no one paid attention to him, let alone needed a hint, and the atmosphere was pushed to a shocking level.

The crazy shouts of countless people made their voices hoarse, still shouting, venting, and crazy.

100,000 people, almost all of them went crazy.

The eleven four-sided generals on the top of their heads, such as the eleventh day of the sun, shine on the earth, hang high, majestic and solemn, giving everyone unprecedented peace of mind.

Time passed slowly, the atmosphere of madness did not diminish in the slightest, and ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

I don't know who started, and the shouts gradually became one.

"Ten ......"

"Nine ......"

"Eight ......"

"Seven ......"

"Six ......"

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"One ......"

When the last word fell, Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, took his own number plate, and walked towards a small ring.

At the moment when the battle was about to start, an even grander whistling sound, as if cutting through the sky, passed far away, vigorously, and extremely loud.

As soon as people looked up, they saw a pillar of light, which instantly descended from far away, and landed in the sky, exuding an even more terrifying light.

The boiling hot breath, hundreds of meters in the air, impacting down, makes people feel a sense of heat.

In front of him, the light of the eleven Quartet Town generals was extremely dim, and it was not on the same level at all.

"Greetings to His Majesty. "

In an instant, eleven magnificent and awe-inspiring voices resounded almost simultaneously, far away, resounding through the heavens and the earth, covering up the torrent of 100,000 people.