Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes

Everyone heard the voice and immediately looked at Chen Ku's battlefield.

They saw that after choosing a camp, Chen Ku in the battlefield did not rush to the battlefield, but arrived at a canyon thousands of miles away from the three sects' battlefield.

"That is... the underground magic palace that will determine the outcome of this battle. Chen Ku... he, he knows the historical truth of this war!"

"How could it be? How could he know? This kind of battlefield history three thousand years ago, even some of our Longyuan's big families and sects may not know it. He..."

Everyone looked at Zu Dengfeng.

Zu Dengfeng smiled, even with great appreciation:

"This is exactly what we want to train for the students of Shenwu Hall, because we are originally preparing for the future war between the two countries, aiming to train future generals, so we require students to have a certain understanding of the battles of all sizes in ancient and modern battlefields, learn from history, and glimpse different tactics and military strategies from the history of war."

"Regardless of where Chen Ku learned this ancient history, he has the ability to become a general because he has a better understanding of the history of ancient wars than others."

Hearing Zu Dengfeng's words, many coaches and teachers from various halls nodded.

This is indeed the significance of Shenwu Academy's selection of students. To train a large number of generals who can fight for the country, it is necessary to be proficient in the history of ancient wars.

Originally, they wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to use "you don't understand the history of war" as an excuse to educate all students after the exam.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of Chen Ku seemed to allow them to directly use Chen Ku as a "good symbol" to give a better example.

In the battlefield.

Chen Ku jumped down from the Grand Canyon on the loess.

"Is this the location of the underground demon palace?"

After Chen Ku jumped into the Grand Canyon, he felt that he had fallen for at least a dozen breaths, and finally entered a world of underground caves.

From a distance, there were various caves underground, some special stalactites, and they were still flashing with bright white light.

[There are underground demons who want to harm the master, and you can get the five realms of evil spirits by killing them]

Just when Chen Ku stepped into the underground world, the change map in his mind reminded him, and he felt a sharp airflow in front of him.

It was a black-skinned humanoid creature with long horns on his head, like a demon, holding a black steel knife and slashing at his neck.

Chen Ku's eyes flashed slightly.

With a flick of his finger, drops of water energy burst out and shot out, instantly piercing the body of the underground demon and exploding on the spot.

[The owner of the picture killed the underground demon and obtained a five-level evil spirit]

He casually hung a transformation map on it, and with a large number of five-level evil spirits, he cultivated it to the transformation level, and immediately obtained all the information about the underground demon.

"It turned out that it was an underground human who was infected by the evil spirit of the devil here and mutated."

From this underground demon, he gained the ability to sense the same and different species, and secretly said:

"There may be some useful people among the underground demons here. It is better to avoid the breath of the demons and go directly to the location of the demon statue."

Through the continuous listening of the six-eared macaque, and the fact that this deliberately created ancient battlefield was not large, only a few thousand miles in radius, Chen Ku only consumed three top-grade spiritual medicines and heard the location of the underground demon palace.

Next, relying on the ability of the underground demon to sense the same kind, plus his own thousand-meter spiritual sense, he quickly touched the location of a palace.

After a sweep of his divine sense, he found that there were only a few underground demons of the sixth and seventh realms in the demon temple, and he immediately walked in with his identity of the "Demon Country Camp" on his head.

Those underground demons were ready to attack him, but they were directly suppressed by Chen Ku.

Then.

He looked up at the structure of the statue of the Demon Saint.

The statue of the Demon Saint had broad shoulders, a high nose bridge, and a face that seemed to be carved from white jade crystal, spotless. Under the demon statue, there was a tablet with a passage written on it:

"Jiuyuan Holy Land, Huangquan Avenue, summon the demon a thousand times, and you can get true power..."

"This seems to be a 'ritual spell' to summon the power of the Demon Saint."

Because it was in the ancient battlefield built by the Shenwu Hall, Chen Ku also had some confidence and knew that he could give it a try. Even if there were problems, the gentlemen of the Shenwu Hall would not ignore it.

Immediately, according to the spell above, he sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the real name of the Huangquan Demon Saint.

The strange thing is...

During the recitation process, he did not feel anything different.

But adhering to the trust in the "information" that Liu Er Mihou had obtained, he still chose to recite it a thousand times.

After Chen Ku finished reciting it a thousand times.

In other battlefields, some students had already "fallen" on their respective battlefields. They only killed a dozen Qigong practitioners or Taoist soldiers in the enemy camp, and were killed by the "enemy" on the battlefield.

And this was not a real death, but just triggered the protection ban for students in the martial arts world, and they were teleported out in an instant.

In one or two hours, many disciples from the Immortal Academy, the Upper Academy, and the Lower Academy were teleported out. For a while, more than a hundred people gathered in the General Hall.

Among them were He Lanqing and Xie Qixing, two people whose strength and talent were relatively not outstanding among the six sons of Yandu.

"Hey, second brother, you also 'sacrificed'. What camp did you choose, how many enemies did you kill, and how much martial luck did you get?" Xie Qixing asked when he saw his second brother coming out.

Helan Qing smiled bitterly and said, "I chose the fairyland camp. As soon as I entered the battlefield, I only killed ten demon soldiers and was besieged to death. In total, I only added more than a thousand points of 'martial luck' to the fairyland camp."

Xie Qixing also sighed and said, "I am almost the same. Entering this ancient battlefield, although it is an evolved battlefield, it feels exactly the same as a real battlefield. Only then did I understand how big the difference is between a duel between martial arts masters and a charge on the battlefield. There are enemies and comrades on all sides, just like jumping into a thorn forest. If you are not careful, you will be injured."

Other students also have this view.

They all echoed in fear:

"Indeed, fighting with the enemy at ordinary times is really not comparable to fighting on the battlefield."

"The battlefield is too dangerous, there are crises everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will fall."

I heard that the first batch of students who fell had such a mentality and perception.

The teachers in the various halls next to them looked at each other and nodded silently.

This is also the second purpose of their choice to let the students enter the ancient battlefield test, so that the students can adapt to the chaos on the battlefield in advance and teach them to know the huge difference between the rivers and lakes and the battlefield.

"Hey, in the Immortal Academy, which camp is leading in martial arts now?"

"It should be the Daoguo camp. Didn't you see that Senior Brother Xue is on that side?"

The students who came out can also see some sky screen pictures on the murals in the outside world, which can reflect the experiences of different students on the battlefield.

And on the murals of the General Hall, above the battlefield murals on the side of the Immortal Academy disciples, there are three light balls.

There are words in them.

It symbolizes the martial arts points of the three camps.

The martial luck of the Dao camp is far ahead. Fifty people chose this camp and now have a martial luck of [1,038,000].

The Xian camp is second, more than 30 people chose this camp and have a martial luck of [733,000].

The Demon camp is the worst, with only a dozen people, and now only has a martial luck of [151,000].

Everyone saw.

On Xue Ba Liu's battlefield, the Taoist Tian Lie of the Five Elements Sect and Xue Ba Liu cooperated with each other and almost killed each other on the battlefield.

Even the Taoist Zhong Liyang of Fire Virtue can fight against anyone, but can't resist the combination of two people.

It can be seen that on the battlefield of the Dao camp, basically after the students of the Shenwu Hall joined, whether it was against the Xian camp or the Demon camp, it was a crushing defeat.

This has more to do with the Taoist army of the Dao camp.

"It seems that the fifty brothers from the Dao country camp will be the winners of this Immortal Academy assessment, and there is no doubt that among the fifty people, Brother Xue Ba Liu's martial luck points must be ranked first."

But, just when everyone was commenting like this.

The teachers did not speak, because... they all saw Chen Ku move after reciting the Huangquan Demon Saint's real name ceremony a thousand times in the underground demon palace.

Boom!

In the ancient battlefield, in the underground demon palace.

Just after Chen Ku finished reciting the name a thousand times, he suddenly felt that the demon saint statue in front of him seemed to melt, and an extremely powerful force was transmitted from above it.

"No, this is not the power of the demon saint, but the power evolved from the martial luck in the martial arts world..."

Chen Ku understood it in an instant.

In the martial arts world, it is impossible to evolve the real power of the fifteenth realm demon saint.

But for the sake of evolution.

So the power of the demon saint statue here, which can turn the tide of the battle, was replaced by the power of martial luck in the martial arts world.

In a flash...

Chen Ku felt as if he had obtained some of the authority of the rules in the martial arts world.

This was obviously a temporary power given to him by the martial arts world, which was equivalent to "turning the tide of the battle".

After Chen Ku obtained this power.

His mind flashed.

In a flash, he arrived at the battlefield of the three sects thousands of miles away.

Boom!

With a hand reaching out, a huge hand as black as ink instantly covered the sky and earth, turning into a radius of more than ten miles, and pressed towards the Taoist camp and the Immortal camp.

Boom!

With one palm, all the enemies of the Demonic camp and the Immortal camp were killed.

In a flash.

Among the martial luck points on the three major camps outside the General Hall, the martial luck points of the Demonic camp jumped rapidly from 151,000 points...

In just a flash, it reached 990,000 martial luck!