Chapter 126 Interstellar Gap

The war between the earthlings and the Sett is far from desperate, and the 26 gods of war have not been reported in battle.

A great warrior, a fierce horse, and a powerful star guard rushed to the top of the tower with a sword.

"Dang!" With a loud noise, the human elites communicated face to face with the Set maniacs, using their own swords.

With this loud noise, the starry sky flying wolf, which is bigger and more powerful than an elephant, suddenly flapped its wings. Just now, the knife hit the collision of the century. The huge shock wave shook the whole iron tower, and dozens of cracks hundreds of meters long appeared on the ground. The strong starry sky flying wolf had to rely on constantly flapping its wings. Stabilize your body, the face of the starry sky guard, wow, that's sweat. Who can support how big a bucket is?

The Sett smiled, smiled contemptuously and proudly. This smile destroyed the will of the whole earth. The brave warrior retreated. He held his right arm with his left hand. The huge shock wave made his right hand tremble. Fortunately, the sword had not fallen down, and at least kept a little face for the earthman.

What qualifications does a person who can't even hold a battle knife have to fight?

Everyone's hope falls into the abyss.

The cold breath rose from the soles of everyone's feet. Duan Fei trembled all over, and his whole body seemed to fall into the ice cellar.

Is there any hope for human beings?

The picture on the screen faded, and a line of words floated into everyone's mind.

In the cold world, Duan Fei trembled with cold.

The subtitles gradually faded away, and Li Kexu walked to the front of the stage. His voice was low and heavy:

"Guys, the Set people have left us little time. No matter what the outcome of the war is, we will stick to it, because we are soldiers. Today, I don't want to say too much to inform you of one thing. It is precisely because of the time constraints that the headquarters has made a decision to speed up the construction of the club. The SCO system is launched in advance. SCO means to divide the clubs according to strength. The S-level is the highest, and strategic resources will be given priority. We in Guangzhou The goal of the music department is S-level. This time, if we can't get S-level, I, Li Kexu will abandon martial arts and withdraw from the world!"

Everyone looked at him in surprise. The man spoke without any room, and no one interrupted his speech:

"We don't have much time. If we don't work harder, we won't have a chance. The ferocious Setters won't give us time. We must create our own opportunities. The rules of the game at this headquarters are very simple. All members under the age of 21 participate in the competition. As long as one disciple enters the top 10 or two disciples enter the top 30, I won't talk about the rest. Our goal is S-level, which is a dead order that must be completed.

In fact, there is no concept of life and death, and Duan Fei's mind can't hold this order heavier than steel. He is so busy that he doesn't even have time to go home to see his parents. He can't eat or sleep on the agenda.

He has been staying in the sub-sound wave training room. The unity of swordsman has risen to the realm of the unity of sword gods, and the whole training room is full of a fierce sword light.

For 11 hours, in a subsaneoustic environment of 0.05 milliwa, 11 hours, internal strength and physical strength were seriously overdrawn, and even vision and hearing were overdrawn. Today, the staff was in a good mood and cut off the power supply of the training room in time. He fell on the floor colder than the sword body, 50 percent Special steel plate with a thickness of rice.

The staff had no obligation to save him, and the suicide was judged to be reasonable here.

He lay on a jade** and gently opened his eyelids. He touched the smooth edge of the bed, and most of his vision recovered. This was a well-dressed lounge. A tall and beautiful clerk sat by his bed. When he woke up, the clerk began to call.

This is Li Kexu's lounge. When the clerk went out, Duan Fei sat up very hard, and then he had to stand up. In fact, he did not have this ability. His once strong body suffered a serious overdraft. He did not have a tendency to abuse himself. Li Kexu did not know this.

"Congratulations on being alive." Li Kexu watched him turn over with difficulty, supporting his body with his waist and elbows, and then failed to fall back **. Li Kexu did not mean to dissuade or comfort him. If someone wanted to commit suicide, he would even push him.

Duan Fei coughed.

"Okay," Li Kexu walked to the bedside, hugged his hands and said, "How about we talk about a deal?"

The young man looked at him.

"How about you help me get into the top 10 and I teach you the best martial arts?"

For Duan Fei, this is a profitable business. He should have accepted it, but this is not in line with his style. Young people are always full of curiosity. He asked, "It's my duty to try my best to play the game well, so... I still don't understand what the coach means--"

"I teach you martial arts, and you obey my command until the end of the game. Can I make it clear enough?"

"I understand."

"Then do you agree?" Under the coach's deep concave eyes are a pair of sharp eyes.

"I agree." Duan Fei nodded, and there was no laughing expression on his face. If a person had too heavy things in his heart, it would be difficult for him to laugh happily.

The young man's smile was very light, and Li Kexu also smiled, as if a dead leaf slipped from his face: "I'll give you two hours, and then Xiaohui will tell you where to go next."

As the highest officer here and as the first master senior here, Li Kexu's training room is quite classy. The whole floor, the negative seventh floor of the whole club is his private space, which is divided into three regions, classical training area, power training area and special training area.

Li Kexu first brought Duan Fei into the library. Although it is only a small house of more than 10 square meters, it is the most mysterious and difficult place to break into. Just like the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, the library is the most well-guarded place in the whole club. There is no military guard and no surveillance equipment. , using simulated four-degree space design, using five-ring classical arrays to hide, and six-ring imitation four-degree space address encryption, those who have the ability to break through the barrier will not care about these collections at all. It is a pitiful joke to prevent cosmic-level awesome people.

Li Kexu casually appeared in rows of bookshelves.

"Let's read it yourself and tell me which one you like. I can give you some advice on most of the books here." Li Kexu tried to wipe his hands in front of the bookshelf that appeared from time to time, and the appearance and outline of the book was clearly distinguishable.

Duan Fei was not stunned by the dazzling large number of martial arts secrets. His eyes stayed on two major series, the Taiyi series and the Book of the Dead. Those martial arts secrets that have not laid the foundation should not be touched for the time being. Practice should be done step by step.

The Taiyi series contains 19 books, among which Taiyi and Taiyijing are the foundation of practice. Taiyi is an entry-level genealogy book simplified from Taiyijing. Taiyijing is regarded as a standard textbook. Taiyi Sword is an important killing skill of the sect. Duan Fei's finger, these two books will fly. I went out of the bookshelf and stopped beside him.

There are more than 30 books in the undead book series, and the miscellaneous things make people dizzy. He only chose one book to destroy the spirit. Unexpectedly, he could actually see the book of the undead here. Duan Fei smiled, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart. Xiao Yuan, Ziwu and Murong Gui and other awesome people died for this book. , what's the pain? In the Phantom War League, this kind of book reaches out.

"Is it just these three books?" Li Kexu asked, "Would you like to see more?"

"No, it's not easy to learn these three books." Duan Fei is not a person who has no idea. Taiyi magic sword is one of Taiyi's killing skills. With this thing, it is enough to blend into the ranks of first-class masters. Xiao Yuan fought hard to get the spiritual book. After familiar with this undead magic weapon, the power should not be under Taiyi sword.

Li Kexu put the ruined Lingtian book back on the bookshelf and said with a smile, "You can't practice this book for the time being. Let's change it for you."

Duan Fei has no problem. Some martial arts can't be practiced ahead of time. Don't break through before reaching that level. If you play out of style, you have to go to the madhouse.

Li Kexu walked to the row of Shaolin Secret Sect, pulled out a book of Dharma Yijinjing and handed it over to Duan Fei. He especially reminded him, "You are too extreme to do things. This thing is helpful to you."

It's wrong. It's really wrong. Duan Fei was not like this before. Recently, he was forced by the old boy Murong Gui to be stupid. Don't be confused by the illusion. Mr. Duan is actually a very HOLD person. Even if Wang Yuyan is tied up by Ouyang Ke, he can still be stable.

Li Kexu didn't talk nonsense to him and immediately began the intense course. In the morning, in the classical practice room, Xiu Taiyijing, in the afternoon, gravity laboratory, strengthen strength and speed, in the evening, simulate the ring, Taiyi Sword.

Because the schedule is too tight, Dharma Yijing took time to study by himself, and the teacher really didn't have time to teach him.