Chapter 111 Some people have no intention of fighting, while others fight fiercely
As far as the eye can see, a tall and ancient city stands.
Ten thousand battles!
The two large characters shine brightly in the sunlight.
"What a strong fighting spirit!"
Although there was still more than ten miles away, Qi Hao was still shocked by the strong fighting spirit when he saw these two words.
Under these two words, he himself is like an ant.
But unfortunately, he is an ant who refuses to give in.
I don't know why, but after seeing these two words, Qi Hao's fighting spirit also increased steadily.
"Qi Hao, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Tiezhu sensed Qi Hao's change and asked worriedly.
He felt that Qi Hao might explode at any time and beat him up.
"He was driven by Wan Zhan City's fighting spirit. Zhao Tiezhu, don't you have any fighting spirit?" Han Ziqing asked.
"I, I don't have one." Zhao Tiezhu scratched his head in embarrassment: "Senior brother, should I have one?"
"Anyone, even a mortal, will be disturbed by the City of Ten Thousand Wars when they come here, and the will to fight will rise in their hearts. Why don't you?" Caiyin asked in surprise.
"Yes, when I first came to Ten Thousand Battles City, I was full of fighting spirit. I wanted to kill all the demon cultivators in the world and have a happy battle. Even if I have been here many times, I will still be overwhelmed by this battle.
Interference by intention.”
Han Ziqing said.
"Then why don't I have the will to fight? Could it be that Qi Hao took away Chengdu?" Zhao Tiezhu was puzzled.
When Caiyin heard this, he rolled his eyes.
There is fighting spirit everywhere in Wanzhan City, how could it be snatched away by others?
"Maybe you are really a freak and have no desire to fight at all." Han Ziqing said.
"How is it possible! I have hatred, goals, and enemies in my heart. How could I not have the desire to fight?"
Zhao Tiezhu retorted.
He never wanted to kill Wang Heng, and the fighting spirit in his heart was definitely no less than that of Qi Hao.
"Zhao Tiezhu, the will to fight is the will to fight, and hatred is the hatred. Hatred is the emotion, and killing is the goal. This is not fighting, let alone the will to fight. The will to fight is hidden deep in the heart and is the innate nature of a person.
In your nature, you may not have the intention to fight. Zhao Tiezhu, when practicing, you should ask your heart, ask questions, and ask yourself. Instead of being blinded by hatred, it will only make you lose yourself and go astray." Han Ziqing said.
Zhao Tiezhu did not respond, but lowered his head, thinking about Han Ziqing's words.
"Zhao Tiezhu, you don't have to be discouraged. The fighting spirit is strongest under the gate of Wanzhan City. Maybe your fighting spirit can be awakened there." Caiyin advised.
"Thank you, senior sister!"
Zhao Tiezhu nodded and asked: "What is Qi Hao's fighting spirit? Is he a born warrior?"
"It is indeed very strong, but it has not reached the level of a warrior."
Han Ziqing shook his head.
He was also curious about how strong Qi Hao's fighting spirit was.
After a while, the group of people landed at the city gate.
Wanzhan City is a city of cultivation. Everyone who comes here is a cultivator, there are no mortals.
Spirit birds can fly into the city.
But when many people get here, they will stop and feel the strong fighting spirit.
Regardless of whether you can understand the essence of the word "Wan Zhan", as long as you come here, your fighting spirit will be improved.
Especially newcomers who come here for the first time will benefit a lot.
After Qi Hao landed, he walked toward the city gate without saying a word.
He heard the conversation between Han Ziqing and the three of them, but he didn't understand it. He only had the will to fight in his heart and had only one thought to type out those two words.
Therefore, after landing, Qi Hao couldn't help but walk towards those two words, and his fighting spirit was also rising.
"Senior Brother Han, I will go too."
Zhao Tiezhu greeted Qi Hao and chased after him.
Chi Ming yelled and followed closely behind. Unlike Zhao Tiezhu, Chi Ming's feathers exploded all over his body and his fighting spirit was high. He looked at the people around him and wanted to fight.
"I haven't been here for a long time, Senior Brother Han, I want to go and have some insights." Caiyin said.
"Go for it!"
Han Ziqing nodded, looked away from Qi Hao, looked at other people around him, and finally returned to Qi Hao.
"Did those people not come? Why is there no one in this group who can fight?" Han Ziqing shook his head in despair.
Among the dozens of people around, Qi Hao had a strong fighting spirit.
At the same time, there were also some people like Han Ziqing who were talking about Qi Hao and others.
Wanzhan City welcomes many people every day, but every day here is an invisible competition.
People who have nothing to do in the city will go to the city wall to watch the excitement and look for people with strong fighting spirit.
Although fighting spirit is not a talent, it cannot determine the potential of cultivation.
But fighting spirit represents a person's limit and explosive power in a battle.
In particular, mercenary groups that perform missions all year round, and hunting groups that hunt monsters all year round, especially like to recruit people with a strong fighting spirit.
At this moment, on the city wall not far away, there were people from two regiments interested in Qi Hao.
"There really isn't anyone who can fight. Didn't I come at the wrong time?"
In the distance, a huge green eagle came at great speed, with a young man on top of it, wearing a battle suit and holding a spear, with a fierce fighting spirit.
He wasn't even close yet, but his fighting spirit overwhelmed Qi Hao.
"Such a strong fighting spirit. I haven't encountered him for many years. I must recruit him."
On the city wall, a dark-faced man's eyes were full of fanaticism.
"He? Don't even think about it. He is the legitimate son of the Zhan family in Qingcheng. He was born with the will to fight. However, in this generation of the Zhan family, he is the most promising person to become a warrior." A person on the side reminded.
"The Zhan Family, a man who will fight for three generations, seems to be well-deserved." The black-faced man sighed in admiration and gave up the idea of recruiting him.
The Qingcheng Zhan Family is the overlord of the party. Although it is not a top family, it cannot be compared with the sect. Its ancestors have not reached the Life Bone realm.
But those who fight in the Zhan family are well known and feared by everyone.
Because warriors are undefeated and can often kill enemies across borders, no one wants to provoke them.
As for the Zhan family, the battle that established the family's status was a hundred years ago. An eighteen-year-old young warrior from the Zhan family, at the peak level of True Bones, killed an ancestor at the full moon level of Life Bones and survived.
It is said that after that battle, the young man became a useless person, but it also allowed the Zhan family to establish a firm foothold in the world of immortality.
The most exaggerated thing about the Zhan family is that for hundreds of years, three generations have never stopped fighting.
Now, the Zhan family has two warriors, both of whom are in the bone-joining realm.
"Three generations of people must go to war, I'm afraid they will be broken." Someone said leisurely.
"What are you talking about?" The dark-faced man frowned.
The third generation of the Zhan family has not yet grown up, so this person's words are cursing the Zhan family.
"This man's name is Zhan Li, and he is the son of Zhan Xiong, the head of the Zhan family. Zhan Yu, the last warrior in the Zhan family, is Zhan Xiong's younger brother. If this son becomes a warrior, wouldn't it break the three-generation inevitable relationship?
The law of those who fight?" the man said with a laugh.
The black-faced man was stunned. If this man really broke this law, wouldn't the Zhan family be about to rise?
And with this son’s fighting spirit, the probability of becoming a warrior is extremely high!