Sign In To Become a God

　　 Trial Tower, third floor.

　　 This is a barren field, and the sky is dark clouds.

　　 When Wang Yi, holding double knives, appeared here.

　　 "The third level a trial, student Wang Yi, your goal is to kill 100 junior beast-level golden vultures within ten minutes! Good luck!"

　　 "The difficulty has risen again." Wang Yi looked up at the sudden emergence of a large number of birds and monsters, and felt a little pressure in his heart.

　　Golden vultures, vultures of raptors, the upper wings and feathers of the body are black, with a faint silver-gray luster. The chest and abdomen are fluffy, and the feathers under the wings are golden yellow.

　　 "呱!!!"

　　 Hundreds of golden vultures are like a golden cloud flooding the tiny black-haired boy on the wilderness.

　　 At the moment of contact, Wang Yi's eyes under his bangs burst out with a cold light.

"kill!!!"

　　 In the wilderness, a fierce and cruel fight began.

　　 The two battle knives in Wang Yi's hand once again turned into a stern **** light, and as Wang Yi's figure flickered, red pikes formed in the group of golden vultures.

　　 Wherever he went, there was a violent rainstorm, blood falling like raindrops, black, silver-gray, golden feathers mixed and floating, there was a strange and cruel beauty.

　　 During the battle, Wang Yi's consciousness and body were also completely immersed in the artistic conception of sword technique and body technique.

　　 The battle between life and death, life and death is only a moment, although this is only a virtual space, but it can be 100% real.

　　 And Wang Yi's understanding of the sword technique is also true.

　　 More importantly, the sword technique has been upgraded to an artistic conception level, giving Wang Yi a very high level of perception of the sword technique.

　　 Invisibly, the comprehension of the "Nine-Layer Thunder Knife" is also quicker.

　　 With every knife cut, I spare no room and try my best to tap every inch of my body's potential.

　　 His sentiment has increased crazily, and Wang Yi has mastered the second stage of the "Nine-layer Thunder Knife" without knowing it!

　　 "Boom!"

　　Wang Yi's strength in the battle skyrocketed again, and the light of the knife seemed to swell in a circle. When the knife went down, the heads of the three golden vultures flew out exaggeratedly, and the blood mist sprayed in a straight line.

　　 Wang Yi’s power has increased from 1.4 times to 2.1 times!

　　 The burst of power made Wang Yi, who had already had the upper hand in the battle, even more powerful and unstoppable.

　　 "呱!"

　　 "呱!"

　　 Although the remaining golden vultures were not afraid of death and were besieged one after another, they could only become a corpse in vain in the face of Wang Yi, who is now greatly increased in strength.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 "Puff!"

　　 There was a horrifying sound of shattered flesh and blood, and within three minutes of the war, the sky was clear, and all 100 golden vultures were killed by Wang Yi!

　　On the ground there is only one black-haired boy covered in blood, with his head lowered and panting slightly.

The double knives in 　　 kept dripping blood.

　　 The corpses all around were all over the field, Xiaoshou was extremely horrible.

　　 At the entrance of the huge building towering into the clouds, Yang Hui stood there like a stone sculpture, staring blankly at the black sculpture on the trial tower level suddenly jumped from ‘3.0’ to ‘3.3’!

　　 Yang Hui took a slow, long, and deep breath.

　　 then slowly turned to the black sculpture next to him, where the level of the trial tower displayed was ‘3.2’!

　　 is a little embarrassing.

　　 Yang Hui fell silent again.

　　 "This kid, is he still a human?" For a long time, Yang Hui couldn't help but cursed.

　　 Enough!

　　 You have just entered the training camp on the first day, and you want to pierce the sky, right?

"I……"

　　 Yang Hui suddenly felt sad.

　　 I have been mixing for so many years, and the level of the trial tower is only ‘3.2’. Now he was surpassed by a kid who just arrived at the training camp.

　　 is still completely, the kind of crushing without reservation!

　　 "What a monster!" Yang Hui looked at the black carving. Wang Yi didn't know how many training camp records he broke.

　　 Yang Hui had a glimmer of anticipation in his heart.

　　Wang Yi hasn't come out yet.

　　 So, which step can he make in the end?

　　 At this moment, Yang Hui couldn't help but wait and see. He felt that he was witnessing a history of elite training camps, a history of the rise of peerless geniuses!

　　Wang Yi has not come out of the trial tower, it means that the trial is continuing. Yang Hui waited patiently. After a while, Wang Yi's trial tower level jumped again and became ‘3.6’.

　　 Yang Hui looked silently.

　　 Trial Tower Level 3.6!

　　 This result is actually quite good in the circle of God of War.

　　Wang Yi is just an 18-year-old boy who has just become a martial artist and was born in an ordinary family for less than a month... Yang Hui has read his information more than once and clearly understands.

　　 But because of this, there are too many puzzles lingering in his heart.

　　 He has no idea how Wang Yi did this.

　　 But the facts are in front of you, and Yang Hui doesn't want to admit it.

　　 After all, the authenticity of the trial tower is undoubted, and there are no mistakes and loopholes.

　　 In the end, it can only be described as a miracle.

　　 A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Hui's mouth. Now Wang Yi's trial level has left Yang Hui, a middle-class war god, far behind.

The lower the level of the trial tower, the higher the difficulty, and every requirement for the trespassers is greatly improved. Therefore, even Yang Hui, as the **** of war, can't even pass the first level of the third level, let alone the second level. shut!

　　 There is no doubt that there is a very big gap between him and Wang Yi in terms of the amplitude of combat power. If both sides have the same physical fitness, Yang Hui has no doubt that he is not Wang Yi's opponent.

　　 "Now ~www.novelmt.com~ it depends on which floor Wang Yi can reach..."

　　 Yang Hui raised his head, looked at the huge tower standing on the boundless silver ground, and muttered.

　　 Time slowly passed, and after five minutes, Wang Yi's black carving trial tower level became ‘4.0’!

　　 Yang Hui's eyelids were beating frantically.

　　 This is too crazy.

　　 He continued to wait patiently.

　　 But this time he didn't wait long.

After 　　 touched for a while, "huh!" Wang Yi's figure appeared beside Yang Hui, but Yang Hui didn't look at him. Instead, he looked at the black sculpture for the first time. The level of the trial tower displayed on it was-‘4.2’!

　　 Only a little bit, you can pass the first level of the fourth floor.

　　 is one level higher than the war **** Yang Hui!

　　 Yang Hui closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

　　Wang Yi looked at Yang Hui who was silent beside him with a bit of vicissitudes of expression. He didn't know what a bumpy mental journey this Super Martial Arts Supervisor had gone through in the short period of time he entered.

　　Wang Yi feels a little regretful at this moment. He made a mistake in the fourth layer just now, otherwise he thinks he can keep going.

　　 But this is the case for the first test. If it fails, there is no chance to come back. After all, this is just for students to understand the existence of adapting to the virtual space before they officially enter the training camp. The current data actually does not represent anything.

　　 And new students only start to count the ranking results in the second month!

　　 Except for Wang Yi, this strange freak! The first time I rushed to the trial tower, I rushed to the metamorphosis of the fourth floor of the trial tower!

　　 Yang Hui's brain was empty. He was wondering, among the current trainees in the training camp, did anyone break into Wang Yi's grade?

　　 "No way, I have to report it..."