My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

The tourney begins.

Cheng Guang stood on the top floor of the central attic of Heming Island, looking down from above.

At this moment, Heming Island seemed to have truly awakened, and powerful roars of vitality erupted from everywhere.

Many students from the martial arts academy have already started to come into contact with each other and started fighting.

Even though there were relatively few students near the central attic, there was still a sense of bustle.

Cheng Guang didn't expect Qiao Songshan's figure, and he didn't know where this fool was thrown.

After watching the fight below for a while, Cheng Guang found it quite boring.

He originally thought that Qiu Zhizhu would impose a restriction to isolate Heming Island from the outside world as soon as the martial arts competition began.

But Qiuzhizhi obviously did not do so immediately.

As for the reason, Cheng Guang roughly guessed it, it was just to plan for their escape later.

Cheng Guang stood bored on the top floor, silently watching the activities on the island.

In this martial arts competition, Zhou Dynasty and Wei Dynasty each sent hundreds of people.

There are about a thousand warriors, if they are placed in the army outside, they can be single-handedly and sweep across the wilderness.

The sound of fighting has never stopped since the beginning.

There should be no problem with the identity of the person who takes action now. If the ban is activated later, the more energy will be wasted. Later, the more you will regret it.

Just as Cheng Guang was thinking.

A slightly strange purple light suddenly bloomed from somewhere on the island.

The purple light quickly expanded and extended like a bolt. It was like a purple Great Wall, surrounding the entire island.

The purple light condensed and formed like a small upside-down bowl, tightly holding the island in it and isolating it from the outside world.

At the same time, at the moment when this purple light appeared.

Cheng Guang inexplicably felt that the vitality movement in his body had become much heavier and sluggish, as if he was being pressed down by a mountain thousands of miles away. It was extremely difficult to summon just a trace of vitality.

Cheng Guang behaved like this, and Bai Shuxuan looked uncomfortable.

She also seemed to be affected to some extent, but the impact was limited.

After a few vibrations of demonic power all over his body, his complexion returned to normal.

Bai Shuxuan said that the strength of the demon clan should be comparable to that of a fifth-grade Kaishen realm warrior from the human race.

Since Bai Shuxuan can use demon power, but a fifth-grade Kaishen realm warrior cannot use vitality, he will definitely not be able to defeat Bai Shuxuan.

Cheng Guang glanced at Bai Shuxuan, and moved his eyes away from her, focusing on the many martial arts students who were still fighting on the island.

They were still fighting happily, greeting each other's family members for their health like birdsong and flowers, while fighting each other with swords.

Just at that moment when the purple light appeared.

Their expressions changed.

Without the support of vitality, it would be difficult to step on a bird, let alone fly through the air.

Many people were beaten and beaten, or they fell and fell into pieces, or they fell from mid-air and staggered.

Heming Island, which was originally chaotic and noisy, suddenly became extremely quiet.

The silence was mixed with some weird colors.

After an almost eerie silence.

Many students from the Great Zhou Martial Academy and those from the Great Wei Martial Academy who were still fighting each other had bright smiles on their faces.

As a result, they all turned around and ran away without waiting for the other party to speak first.

Damn, that’s weird!

I can't use any energy in my body!

Is this caused by that purple light?

Part of the tourney? Or did you say something unexpected? ?

Many martial arts students were inexplicably wary at this time.

The current situation is too dangerous.

Unable to use his vitality, his strength has been directly reduced by 80 to 90%. At the moment, it is more suitable to be with other people, Jiang Hui.

The martial arts students were confused by this and did not quite understand the scene in front of them. They instinctively wanted to find a place with many people to gather.

Not only the students of the martial arts academy were confused at this time, but also the many teachers and officials of the martial arts academy who were presiding over the martial arts competition in the central attic. Their faces changed when they saw a bright and crystal purple light suddenly rising from the island.

They instinctively wanted to go and find out.

For them, it only takes a few breaths to reach their destination, which is a distance of ten miles.

But now, under the purple light, the vitality all over his body seems to be imprisoned.

Unable to move.

You have to run over.

"What the hell is this!?" A martial arts official asked in horror.

"I found that we can't use all our energy."

"Damn it!"

"What is that purple light that's covering the sky?"

In the central attic, the officials of the martial arts academy who had always been calm and calm at this time also changed their expressions slightly.

Both the people from the Great Wei Martial Academy and the Great Zhou Martial Academy seemed a little confused at this moment.

obviously.

This purple light was not arranged by them.

No way, no way.

Wouldn't anyone really dare to try their hand at the competition that the two great dynasties of Zhou and Wei were concerned about? ?

All the officials couldn't believe it, but this scene actually happened again.

Reality tells them that all this is real.

Everyone's vitality was imprisoned.

It's not that the more powerful a warrior is, the stronger his physical quality is.

It may be the opposite.

When martial arts practice reaches a high level, the requirements for Qi and blood are no longer so high. The higher the level, the more emphasis is placed on the will of heaven and earth and the understanding of supernatural martial arts.

After reaching the seventh level of martial arts realm, the imprint can connect to the gods, and every move can activate the vitality of the world and deepen the terrifying visions, and martial arts can connect to the gods.

The dependence on vitality is even stronger.

If there is no vitality, there is not much difference from ordinary warriors.

At this moment, many martial arts officials were already a little panicked.

The vitality was inexplicably imprisoned, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't mobilize any vitality.

In the central attic, a group of officials gathered together and discussed what should be done.

There was a commotion.

At this moment, a soft voice came out.

"This is forbidden!"

It’s the tree you’re looking for.

Qiuzhizhu's old face seemed to be slightly shocked by this scene, and his eyes trembled a little.

He raised his hand tremblingly, stroking his pale beard, and said: "This is a forbidden treasure! It is extremely rare. Once the restriction is exerted, it will be too late to stop it."

"Restricted?" Many officials' expressions changed slightly.

They don't know much about prohibition.

But they also know that restricted exotic treasures are very rare, so rare that only the royal families of major dynasties have one or two such treasures in their hands for use in some grand ceremonies.

The martial arts competition between the Wei Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty could actually lead to a forbidden rare treasure?

Qiuzhizhu looked at the purple light in the sky. His old face seemed not as easy-going and kind as before, but became melancholy.