Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

The scene was very quiet for a while, and everyone was immersed in the power of Xia Yan's palm, and it was difficult for them to return for a long time.

Previously, Zhang Xiongxiong had broken armor for more than a thousand times, which was enough to shock the world. It was expected that Xia Yan actually came with a broken armor 3000, and this was not the limit of Xia Yan.

Take a look at the big hole on the high platform of the auditorium, a crack spreading to more than ten meters...

"This, Xia, Xia Yan broke the armor 3000."

After a long time, a veteran who was responsible for the announcement said with a trembling tone.

As his voice fell, everyone suddenly became confused.

"Three thousand under armor!"

"Ma Yeah, I can't even keep a fart when I hit this leather armor, so people have broken the armor for three thousand?"

"You are a C-rank martial artist, and you want to leave a mark, you are crazy about dreams."

"Hey, even if it's an A-level martial artist, a normal A-level martial artist will break dozens of them at best. Some powerful techniques can break a hundred."

"This is three thousand..."

"Ten times?! Twenty times?!"

People were shocked, as if they were dreaming.

But many people are excited.

Won the bet!

If you don’t win, there will be a ghost, get rich!

...

"Report."

"In."

In Lingxiao City, where the Xia family was located, the domain owner Xia Feng was reviewing a mountain of documents.

A black rider walked in respectfully.

Sitting behind the table, Xia Feng didn't raise his head, and was still busy, just saying: "What's wrong? My son's test is over?"

Hearing this, the black horse was full of excitement. If it weren't for reporting to Xia Feng, the black horse would have been unable to conceal the excitement in his heart.

He forced himself to maintain his composure, and said: "It's not over yet, but Master, he has caused a huge sensation. Just our Lingxiao City, there are signs of celebrating the city."

"Oh? Celebrate the whole city? So my son is okay, let these gambling ghosts make a lot of money." Xia Feng stopped her hand and smiled.

"It's not just that you can win, Young Master, he broke 3000! He set a record in a hundred years since the great change of the world!" The black horse finally couldn't stand it, and suddenly said with excitement.

The smile on Xia Feng's face instantly solidified.

Sunder three thousand?

My son is so awesome? !

What guardian spirit did this kid get? !

...

"Master, your son has broken armor a thousand."

"Hahaha, I know that my kid can do it, don't look at his name Xiongxiong, that's not a bear at all."

"Broken a thousand, with this achievement, I'm afraid it will set a hundred-year record."

"Quickly, ask Tianyu to bring him back. No, let him participate in the competition, which means that I will come back after winning the honor of the first person in the domain together."

"Tianshi, someone has broken armor for three thousand!"

"What?! You fart, pierce armor three thousand, dazzled!"

"Really, really..."

"Three thousand Jia, three thousand Jia..."

"Which family? Xiongxiong has even carried my father's coffin. This is definitely the current immortal, the guardian spirit of the gods. Which younger generation can still have the guardian spirit of the gods?"

"Xia Yan, the son of the domain master."

"..."

...

"Three thousand armor breaks."

Xia Yan, who was standing on the martial arts stage, reduced his energy, and was somewhat satisfied with this record.

Others find it incredible, but that's because they don't know the details of Xia Yan.

He is the Heavenly Sealed God who makes people never forget, the guardian spirit of God Grade S, Qitian Great Sage, who has brought too much change to Xia Yan.

Now, the monkey's voice was in Xia Yan's mind.

"The master is mighty, so he can only condense his true energy with this method. The potential is so great that no one in this world can match it. If he becomes a fairy in the future, he will be invincible in the world."

Monkey King wasn't just making Xia Yan's flattery. He was on the list of gods. Now he is the guardian spirit of Xia Yan. Monkey King knows how great Xia Yan's potential is.

There is also a holy SSS-level guardian spirit on this list of gods. If you change into the fairy world, you will be a saint!

To say that Xia Yan's potential is endless, in the words of Immortal Dao, this son has the appearance of a saint.

Hearing Monkey King's words, Xia Yan smiled slightly, but he didn't think so much.

That's too far away. Xia Yan's goal is simple, that is, to have the strength to stand in the world when the world changes in a year later.

There are still too many ties in his heart. Family, friends, and people who treat him well, these Xia Yan are not willing to watch them leave.

The feeling of desperate powerlessness in the face of catastrophe once deeply stimulated Xia Yan.

In this life, he would never allow such a thing to happen again.

It's not enough, we must continue to grow stronger.

At this point, Xia Yan suddenly looked at the judges' bench.

According to the normal rules and procedures of the Big Competition, after today’s test, you have to take a day off, and then tomorrow will draw lots to decide who your opponent is.

Hundreds of academies and hundreds of students competed against each other and finally competed for the champion.

But this is too much trouble.

At least the current Xia Yan finds it very troublesome. If you follow this process, I am afraid it will be more than a dozen days.

With these ten days of work, isn't it good to cultivate?

With this thought in mind, Xia Yan spoke out, using the true energy in his body, and his voice was loud and resounding throughout the martial arts arena.

"Well, can you compare it earlier?"

"Ten days is a bit too much trouble, or just today, there is no need to draw lots, too much trouble."

"That's good? I'll fight a group by myself, and it's done quickly."

"Everyone, come up, I'll stand here."

"..."

! !

When Xia Yan's voice fell, the people in the audience were completely exploded.

"Damn!"

"Xia Yan is crazy?!"

"No, no, this is to single-handedly pick all the college contestants?!"

"Arrogant, simply arrogant..."

The figure of a black-clad young man on the martial arts stage has fallen into the eyes of millions of people. His voice is even in four cities and one region, different homes, different places, different TVs, but the same picture In.

People are stunned.

There has never been a moment like this.

The record for a hundred years was broken by Xia Yan, so is it that Xia Yan also broke the rules and procedures of this century?

He, he wants to fight a group alone? !

The reason seems to be very good and quite reasonable.

Troublesome...

People's three views were immediately refreshed.

So, this is too troublesome and directly threatened to kill a group of people?

"hateful!"

"He looks down on us nakedly!"

"I'm angry! Go on with the big guy and beat him up!"

"Don't Bilian! Thinking that you are invincible, go up and up!"

Not long afterwards, a group of people hulalled out in the tunnel.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xia Yan on the stage, gearing their hands. Obviously, Xia Yan's words were tantamount to humiliation to these arrogant college representatives.

However, Xia Yan smiled, filled with righteous indignation, and just so aggressively, the piles were put together to tidy up, saving trouble.