Book of Disaster

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew past, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear. One, two, three... more and more bronze war gods appeared in the field of vision, and they all looked at Bai Qi and other intruders.

"Walk."

Bai Qi rushed in without hesitation.

But Xu Xuansu was faster than him. His whole body was ablaze with flames and he instantly turned into a firebird and shot out. All the bronze war gods that stood in his way were immediately blown away at the first sight.

"Zhao! How come you two are so fast!"

Seeing Bai Qi and Xu Xuansu flying away and disappearing, Zhou Yixian screamed and hurriedly followed them in panic.

“Dragon roar breaks the air!”

"Batian Dragon Claw!"

Bai Qi was extremely skilled in every move. Not only that, his moves were no longer limited to the same moves, they could be shaken, bounced, or trembled, even the moves of the Tyrant Dragon Chant were disassembled by him, and he could respond to the situation accordingly.

The Bronze God of War was seen spinning his body, holding four sharp swords in his hands, like a wheel, and slashing towards Bai Qi fiercely.

The next moment, clang, accompanied by a long and clear sound, a beam of dazzling golden light burst out from Bai Qi's wrist, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a phantom of a sky dragon. Bai Qi crossed his hands and used the dragon scale wristguard to directly block all attacks from the opposite Bronze God of War.

"Fortunately, I had the guards in the mansion practice with me for a lot."

Bai Qi was sweating profusely and looked much more serious.

“Dragon roar breaks the air!”

The next moment, Bai Qi's body was like a ghost, quickly shuttling between the Cangtong War Gods that were besieging him, changing constantly. In just a flash, the four Cangtong War Gods that were besieging Bai Qi from front, back, left and right were unable to retract their swords in time, and the extremely sharp swords in their hands immediately chopped each other in a mess.

"The strength of a warrior of level eight or nine!"

A thought flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, and he quickly assessed the strength of these Bronze War Gods. Compared with the previous Iron War Souls, they were obviously much stronger.

"Fortunately, they are much slower than me, otherwise, even with my current strength, I would have difficulty dealing with so many Bronze War Gods."

Bai Qi has already reached the level of a martial artist, so he is more than capable of dealing with these bronze war gods. However, this does not mean that the children of other aristocratic families can handle such a dangerous situation.

Wherever Bai Qi looked, many newcomers were already out of breath, exhausted, and at the end of their strength.

This is the power of the martial artist.

Compared to warriors, the internal strength of martial artists is much stronger.

"I surrender. I will not participate in the competition for the lieutenant position!"

A panicked scream came from somewhere in the second level of this ancient battlefield. A young man from an aristocratic family dressed in gorgeous clothes was unable to block the attack and was immediately hacked to pieces by four sharp swords, leaving him bleeding and with his bones exposed.

"Are you bastards all crazy? How can this be a fight for the captaincy? This is simply a massacre! They want my life!"

"There is no such trial, you lunatics."

"My father is the Minister of Personnel. If you bastards behave like this, I will have my father report you!"

……

The young man from a noble family was extremely angry and frustrated.

They were not strong enough and were hit so hard that blood gushed out one by one, looking extremely miserable.

Most of the children of noble families who entered here were only at the warrior level. Suddenly, they encountered so many bronze war gods who were stronger than themselves, and they immediately suffered a great loss. Some of them even nearly had their heads chopped off. They were all terrified.

"I quit. This is totally unfair! With so many puppets rushing forward, how can we handle the situation? This captain... I'd rather not fight!"

More and more young men from aristocratic families withdrew from the competition for the position of captain, and compared to being eliminated at this stage, everyone felt more angry.

The second level of this ancient battlefield started with a group of mechanical creatures rushing forward, completely violating the principles of fairness and justice in martial arts. Even if I lost, I would not accept it.

Is this still a normal competition?

So even if they lost, they were still unwilling to accept the result.

Feelings of reluctance and anger quickly spread among these children of noble families. More and more of them were covered in scars, shouting and cursing, claiming that they would impeach the instructors of this recruit camp.

Bai Qi also heard the curses, but did not join in the condemnation. He just shook his head slightly.

These people...what do they think this place is?

Do you still think this is the arena for fair one-on-one competitions in the capital's martial arts hall?

Sure enough, the next moment, a loud voice sounded:

"Humph, a bunch of ignorant little bastards. The lieutenant is a real general of the Yuan Dynasty. Do you think this is a childish prize like a martial arts competition?"

"On a real battlefield, who will fight you one-on-one, who will be fair to you?"

"When the two armies are fighting, everyone could be surrounded at any time. There will be enemies everywhere, and there will be cold guns and cold arrows. Who will talk about fairness with you at that time?"

"In a real battlefield, the situation changes instantly and there will never be fairness. Only the truly strong can survive and receive merits and rewards. If you are not even mentally prepared for this, you should withdraw from the competition as soon as possible."

"The army doesn't need weaklings!"

"There is no such cowardly captain in the Yuan Dynasty!"

The voice was high and mighty, scolding loudly, full of indifference and disdain.

"asshole!"

Although everyone was filled with anger, they were powerless to fight back.

I have to admit that what that person said does make sense. Fairness only applies to the arena, but fairness is never a concern on the battlefield!

"Okay, now that I've said that, you useless bastards, get out of here!"

After a while, the voice rang again, making everyone furious. They cursed incessantly, but there was nothing they could do. Soon, another large number of children from aristocratic families weighed the pros and cons and withdrew.

"Bai Qi, something seems to be wrong."

Zhou Yixian suddenly came close to Bai Qi and spoke in a low voice.

"what happened?"

Bai Qi turned around and said subconsciously.

"Look there!"

"We were chased and beaten by these mechanical creations one by one, and we were exhausted, but those people over there, these mechanical creations didn't attack them at all."

Zhou Yixian pointed at a group of people in the distance and suddenly said.

"what?"

Zhou Yixian’s words immediately caught Bai Qi’s attention, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over.

In the second level of this ancient battlefield full of complaints, everyone was caught in a tough fight, even Bai Qi. But just a few hundred meters away from them, Bai Qi clearly noticed that a group of young men from noble families, dressed in gorgeous clothes and with outstanding temperament, were walking leisurely towards the battle flag at the end of the second level as if they were taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

The Bronze War Gods around them were sparse and almost did not attack them at all, as if they could not see them.

Occasionally, one or two bronze war gods would pounce on them, the swords in their hands were limp and powerless, and looked commonplace, completely different from the fierce and ferocious attacks on everyone.

Bai Qi even saw several children from aristocratic families running wildly, leading several Bronze War Gods into the area where they were, but as soon as these Bronze War Gods approached the group of people, the scarlet light in their eyes quickly dimmed, and the threat and aggressiveness immediately decreased exponentially.

It was as if there was some invisible restriction on that group of people.

"They are from the old martial arts forces."

Bai Qi recognized it.

Zhao Feng!

Although Bai Qi didn't recognize most of the people in that group, he could still recognize Zhao Feng, who looked smug, among them.

Bai Qi was very familiar with Zhao Feng's level of cultivation.

With his strength, he can only pass the first level at best, but there is no way he can pass the second level.

Bai Qi pondered for a moment and immediately understood:

"These guys are weird. They have something that can restrain mechanical puppets."