The group of people walked out of the room with great dignity, full of momentum, and arrogantly preparing to conquer all directions...
But it didn't.
The real situation is:
A cute-looking gray-haired man was wrapped tightly in his clothes, nestled next to another white-haired woman, and followed the two men, trying to get some warmth.
"Hey, it's so cold!"
Luo Tianyi couldn't help trembling.
Even though Wei Cheng continued to provide Qi and blood, the surrounding temperature was also constantly dropping, and it should have dropped below minus ten degrees by now.
The green earth was originally vaguely visible, and all the plants were covered with a thin layer of frost. The sky was obviously clear, but the sunlight shining down could not add any warmth to people, making it even colder.
"Tianyi, please stop reading. Isn't Wei Cheng always pouring Qi and blood into you? It's not like the temperature is intolerable. Can't you just bite the bullet and get over it?"
Yanhe put on a furry hat and said happily.
Regarding this, Luo Tianyi just wanted to roll his eyes.
nonsense!
Yanhe is a warrior, but Tianyi is not!
The warrior himself is a walking heating machine. Faced with this low temperature, although Yanhe and Lezheng Longya will also feel cold, they will not be so cold that they lose their temperature, let alone lose their ability to move.
The difference between warriors and singers can be seen here.
Luo Tianyi could even feel that the further north she went, the less sound energy she could use.
Once she goes deep into the unknown northern continent, even if she has millions of people, she will become no different from ordinary people. As long as the sound energy is exhausted, she will become an ordinary person.
"Here we are."
At this time, Wei Cheng, who was walking alone in front, suddenly stopped.
This is a huge square.
The square was densely packed with people. Just at a glance, there were no less than tens of thousands of warriors, all gearing up for the opening ceremony with the order to march north.
"Ah...how come there are so many people!?"
Seeing such a large crowd, Luo Tianyi was surprised from the bottom of his heart.
"Is this a normal thing? The Order to the North is a nationwide event. No matter how few warriors there are in China, there must be hundreds of thousands.
The number of warriors who have experienced difficult times accounts for 90% of the total. This is a carnival for warriors. Even if they don't participate in the competition, there are many warriors who come to open their eyes and broaden their knowledge."
Yan He smiled and answered Luo Tianyi's question easily.
Lezheng Longya nodded proudly, she is indeed my wife, I must chase her!
Ahem...it seems like something strange has been mixed in, but don't worry about it for now.
"They're coming."
While Yan He was still explaining the precautions to Luo Tianyi, Wei Cheng suddenly said something calmly.
I saw Wei Cheng squinting his eyes, and there was a faint flash of blood in his eyes, gradually reflecting the figure hidden in the void.
"3...7...11...15...you really think highly of me!"
To others, it may be regarded as a perfect concealment method, but under Wei Cheng's powerful mental perception, it is not worth mentioning.
A total of 15 great masters!
And there could be more!!
The evidence is that Wei Cheng vaguely felt another momentum rising in the distance, and a faint thin film barrier rose up.
Being able to shield one's own mental power perception means that one is at least a strong person with Qi Source Difficulty Level 8 or above.
And among the crowds of people, there were also a few obscure auras lurking, whether they were preparing to trick others or to deal with themselves.
"It's really difficult..."
Wei Cheng let out a sigh of relief, feeling helpless.
You really think highly of me!
Normally, the Grand Master is quite rare to see. If Wei Cheng's special status was not there, he might not even be qualified to meet the Grand Master since time travel.
As a result, in a small square, among tens of thousands of people, there were actually more than two hands of great masters, and they might all be here to deal with him. Can this not make people feel helpless?
But at the same time, he was also a little excited.
"I don't know how much my combat power can be increased when I use the divine weapon in my hand."
Wei Cheng was thinking about this right now.
Grand masters are also divided into levels.
As long as the qi and blood are between 10,000 and 50,000 or more, and a qualitative change in power has not yet occurred, they are called great masters.
Although there is no qualitative change in qi and blood in this range, the gap between 10,000 and 50,000 is still very huge. You can't expect a Qiyuan Nan Jiu Duan with a qi and blood of over 10,000 to be able to compete with the top 50,000 qi and blood.
When a grandmaster resists, that's not called fighting, that's called giving in.
Those with a vitality and blood range of 10,000 to 50,000 are called fifth-level grand masters, 40,000 to 30,000 are fourth-level... By analogy, as long as the total explosive power exceeds 50,000, that is the top grand master, that is
Wait.
The number of people in the first level is even smaller than that of the great masters. After all, not every great master can hone himself to such an extreme in the ninth level of Qiyuan Difficulty.
The total population base of 1.5 billion in China will probably not exceed the number of hands, right?
Moreover, most of the statuses of such great masters are on the same level as those of great powers, and they can choose to break through the tribulation at any time.
Wei Cheng optimistically estimated that there would be no first-class grandmaster in the Beixing Order.
As for the second class... I guess there won't be any, but it's hard to say.
It is not ruled out that some powerful families are crazy and insist on sending a second-class grand master to deal with him, and there is nothing Wei Cheng can do.
And the bonus that the divine weapon brings to warriors is also quite terrifying.
For example, Le Zhengjie had made a breakthrough before and should now be considered a fifth-level grandmaster.
But once you hold the magic weapon in your hand, even if you don't know how to use it, you can still unleash fourth-level lethality, which is a whole new level.
It can be seen that the increase that Huo Jianjian can bring to Wei Cheng is quite astonishing.
Just when Wei Cheng was still thinking about how much lethality he could unleash, suddenly, an annoyingly sharp voice awakened his eardrums.
"Hey, isn't this the arrogant old V? I heard that your North Exit Order activity this time will be targeted by many great masters. This is really bad luck!"
I saw a noble young man wearing luxurious clothes, walking leisurely and contentedly, followed by three great masters, each of them releasing terrifying fluctuations in their aura.
Seeing Yuan Jiao whose nostrils were almost turned up, Wei Cheng felt that who should be targeted first in the opening game...
"Yuan Jiao! You bastard, even if you can't defeat Wei Cheng, you actually want to lead the elders to surround him. Do you still have the shame?" Yan He also immediately saw the clues.
The incident against Wei Cheng was obviously caused by Yuan Jiao!
Even if he is not the person in charge, this matter must be related to Yuan Jiao. Did this person not care about his face in order to deal with Lao Wei?
"Haha, I have a grandmaster in my family, so I naturally have confidence. How about it, Wei Cheng, these three elders around me are all fourth-level grandmasters. They are much better than your posture of barely breaking through ten thousand qi and blood, so I asked
Are you afraid~"
Yuan Jiao said in a tone that meant he wanted to be beaten. His face made Yan He want to hit someone.
However, Wei Cheng's response to this was...
"Haha, waste is waste. If you can't beat a lost dog, you can go back and call me dad. No, call me ancestor. Is this the style of your Yuan family?"
The tone was full of contempt and disdain.
Without waiting for Yuan Jiao's reply, Luo Tianyi wisely turned on the tape recorder and recorded what Yuan Jiao had said before, preparing to take it out for later use.
