Survival Game For All: I'm Playing A God

"You? Nie Yan, can you withstand that fear?"

As soon as Qinghe saw this guy's arrogance, he couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Hmph, so what if I can't stand it. If this kid gets close, it's not certain who will win."

Grinning, the muscular man didn't care.

"Really? Then you can try it. I originally wanted to go up and have a look..."

"You? Xiao Qinghe, why? Couldn't your small body last a minute?"

Surprised, he glanced at the old woman who communicated with him, and Nie Yan looked as if he was really surprised.

"Tsk, are you looking down on me?"

"That's not true, who would dare... It's just that Miss Xiao Qinghe was relatively timid when she was young..."

"you put..."

Just about to swear and retaliate to this eccentric guy, but his eyes glanced at You Li behind You Mi, knowing that the junior was present, Qing He still swallowed the swear words in his mouth.

"Okay, Xiaoli, go and see your nephew first."

Seeing the troubled faces of his old friends, the kind old man smiled slightly, knowing that his apprentice was present, which made these old guys who hadn't quarreled for a long time feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yes."

Knowing that something would go wrong if she couldn't hold back her laughter, You Li exited the illusion where Xuan Sheng was, and stepped into the scene where her nephew, Yi Qing, was...

"Okay, I don't want to argue with you, hmph, you go first, and then go after the old man."

Qinghe kept a cold face and said nothing more.

"Okay, Na Huanyi, please."

"Okay..."

With a wave of his hand by the mage who controlled the illusion, Xuan Sheng's second opponent gradually grew from scratch...

 …

"Again?"

Although the exhaustion and injuries in the body were instantly repaired in the illusion, Xuan Sheng's spirit was a little tired from the tense battle.

[Nie Yan's Phantom: Lv.40 A phantom built on the template of the legendary Nie Yan's past strength and fighting thinking]

[HP: 5/1w attack power: 3000 defense power: 2000 (30% physical resistance, from equipment) magic resistance: 30%]

Hmm, this time it's a bit meatier...

Why is the opponent's defense different from ordinary ones?

"Discussion, isn't it, the kind where you don't have to keep your hands?"

Smiling towards Xuan Sheng, this robust young man has a calmness that doesn't match his age.

"What are you good at? Knife?"

The young Nie Yan seemed to like talking very much. Before Xuan Sheng opened his mouth, the other party was already talking about the topic with great interest.

"Tsk... I haven't noticed, did I talk so much when I was young?"

Nie Yan looked at the familiar self on the ring, and had doubts about Huan who was in control of the illusion.

"It is indeed built according to you when you were young. If you don't believe me, you can ask everyone."

Facing this unconscious old man, Huan Yi smiled and spread his hands.

"Yes, indeed."

"There are so many words..."

"Although he is a nice person, he also talks a lot."

"....Depend on."

Folding his arms in displeasure, Nie Yan stared blankly at his young self.

"What's your name?"

Nie Yan did not attack Xuan Sheng immediately, but continued to chat, looking around for what he needed.

"Li Xuansheng."

"My name is Nie Yan, a soldier in the academy, do you know what my wish is?"

Finally, a whole weapon rack was brought up from under the ring, and Nie Yan casually took out a two-handed giant hammer and held it in his hand.

"what?"

"Be the last one among many fighters..."

The young and strong man smiled, talking about death, but there was no fear on his face.

"The death rate of soldiers in the academy is the highest...I wonder how long I can live...in the war with the demons."

"..."

"Li...Xuansheng? Right? How about you come and practice with me? It's not to compete...or...to exercise each other."

The young Nie Yan kicked on the weapon rack and sent many weapons to Xuan Sheng.

"Come and try?"

"Ah...try..."

Putting Wan Duan away, Xuan Sheng casually picked up two daggers.

"I won't hold back. The future is going to be on the battlefield, man."

Lowering the center of gravity, the expression in the eyes of the man holding the giant hammer is very serious...

"Of course, come on, any weapon will do."

Flicking the dagger in his hand, learning how to use it from [Almighty] that seems to be imprinted into the soul, the confidence on Xuan Sheng's face became more and more obvious...

Regardless of the outcome, the two fighters collided!

 …

Amidst the increasingly shocked expressions of the surrounding audience...

That young man... dropped his best long knife.

Back and forth with that training lunatic Nie Yan with various weapons!

Do not!

Even he was beating Nie Yan! ! !

"Ling Feng! This kid...he..."

He had never seen someone so proficient in weapons. Nie Yan blushed with anxiety, but he saw Li Xuansheng in the audience like a dragon, forcing him to back away with a sword and shield...

"Why does he know everything?! Are you messing around? Huan Yi??"

"this..."

Huan Yi pinched his nose, and he was also confused.

When he designed the illusion of Nie Yan...in order for the children receiving special training to be able to face fighters using various weapons, he deliberately let the young Nie Yan frequently change weapons to achieve the training effect.

After all... there is only one legendary warrior... Nie Yan...

But... this kid actually...

Are you also changing weapons with Nie Yan? ? ?

Is my design too weak?

Looking at the young man who beat Nie Yan back again and again, his legs were staggering, Huan also opened other illusions in disbelief, and looked at the other contestants who were ravaged by Nie Yan in various ways...

"Not my problem? Then..."

Nie Yan, with a trembling voice, looked at the phantom that was completely suppressed by Xuan Sheng until it was defeated, and slammed the table!

"No! Let me do it myself!"

When I was young, I might not be as good as this kid, but if I were to do it myself now...

We must be able to take this kid down! Such great talent! Must be accepted as apprentice...

"Okay, Nie Yan, pay attention, what is your identity!"

"But, that kid can..."

"Old friend, follow the rules...I know you're surprised..."

Watching the young man on the ring put the giant ax in his hand back into the weapon rack, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched.

Why didn't he know this kid was so difficult before?

It's broken... Now the legends are not as good as this guy, I'm afraid it's because I can't save face...

"I'll try..."

"How do you get on?"

"If you don't look at his mask, you won't be scared, cover your eyes and shoot with your ears!"

Qinghe nodded towards Huanyi, signaling him to build his own phantom.

A ponytailed woman in a gown appeared in the arena, with a heroic posture and firm eyes.

"Huh? Still coming?"

That's all, let's solve it quickly.

Tired of playing with Nie Yan, Xuan Sheng clapped his hands, with seriousness in his eyes...

He has finished all the training that should be done, and the conclusion he got is...these young legends are not much stronger than himself...

and.

Almighty and omniscient are normal, nothing can be learned from them.

I'm afraid there is nothing to practice.

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