Who is this person?!

No one really said this, but their eyes clearly revealed what they were thinking.

Zheng Xiaojian didn't notice this, but Tang Jinyi saw it clearly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise uncontrollably.

Maybe every teacher is like this, they will be very happy to see the most talented lazy guy fulfill his talent.

"This child should have been famous all over the world long ago!" Tang Jinyi thought in her heart.

Whether it is as small as a competition between colleges or as large as every battle in the world, Zheng Xiaojian can clearly be the one who shines every time.

But because of his character and the awkward feeling in his heart, he has remained decadent until today. If the world trend created by Xinyuan hadn't pushed him to the stage, he might have been in a state of ruin for the rest of his life.

I don’t feel it’s a pity either.

"How old is he? It's amazing that a person of his age can be so low-key. His character is amazing." A master from the Human Alliance said.

Mind...

"Ahem." Tang Jinyi was a little embarrassed for a moment, but she knew in her heart that this had nothing to do with Zheng Xiaojian's character.

Wait...maybe it has something to do with it?

"This person was also a student of Oriental College? Dean Tang has a lot of talents all over the world. Oriental College is really profound."

"Ha," Tang Jinyi chuckled, "Of course, our Oriental College has more than just one Xinyuan."

The reason why they were able to chat so easily at this time was also due to Zheng Xiaojian's sword.

That sword was so perfect and natural, and the pervasive righteousness enveloped the entire city at this time.

That kind of aura doesn't have any overbearing feeling, but it is so convincing that all the idle people dare not make mistakes in front of it, and all human beings straighten their backs subconsciously, as if there is a kind of feeling deep in their hearts.

Confidence.

That inexplicable righteousness firmly suppressed the divinity, as if he was planning to be honest and reason with the gods.

In these few dozen minutes, the city felt peaceful and peaceful, without any feeling of war.

The temperament of trying to argue with God still affects everyone, but Zheng Xiaojian, the initiator, has completely forgotten that temperament at this time.

Or maybe, the true awe-inspiring righteousness can only be possessed by people who don't care at all.

He returned to Zheng Xiaojian's state in an instant, shook his right hand vigorously, and said with a grin.

"Oh, I said you are really good at troubleshooting. Why are all these things trying to kill you?"

"Do you know how much effort I put into pretending to be a loser just now? Wow, I feel so weak. I feel like I didn't feel this way even when I played with five young models on a yacht impart for three days."

If a superpower is like a bucket, and every attack involves spraying water with a water gun, then Zheng Xiaojian just poured out all the water in his bucket.

One sword kill! What is there to say?

That is to say, he feels like kidney deficiency all day long, and he can't see anything strange at this time.

The reason why he performs this kind of attack so efficiently is because he wants to cut through the mess quickly. At this time, it is really important to hide his strength. Every second of delay may cause many people to die.

Although he is lazy, he does not take human life lightly.

On the other hand, he is not entirely an ordinary superpower, because the people he has come into contact with the most in his life are Abyss, Mo Qinggu, and later Xinyuan...

Look at these contacts, each one is more suspenseful than the last.

Therefore, his understanding of divine power is far beyond that of some ordinary people.

He could see that something was wrong with the current situation. The so-called world-ending crisis was far from the most difficult period yet.

I killed five of them in one blow with my full strength. If the gods really were like this, wouldn't this matter be easy to handle?

In his eyes, he could simply see that the atmosphere on the battlefield was not right.

From time to time, some confusing-looking lights and shadows condense in the sky. Those lights and shadows make people have headaches and go crazy. Everyone knows that it may be a sign of the coming of God.

And Zheng Xiaojian could directly see that the aura contained in that thing was a bit scary...

Xinyuan raised the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire world to a higher level, and he directly preached to the world. This gave low-level gods the opportunity to descend directly without the need for divine descending rituals.

It is precisely because of this opportunity that this battlefield is created like a meat grinder, and there are relatively few truly powerful gods. This creates a seemingly balanced balance of power between humans and gods.

But the problem is, the high-level gods just didn’t come, it’s not that they have no chance of coming!

God's descent ceremony, God's descent ceremony... I have said from the first day of school that the divine descent ceremony is a cruel, inhumane action, bloody and cruel.

Powerful gods require very obvious and loud rituals to summon, so the ritual must be destroyed to prevent the danger of annihilation.

Just like Xinyuan stopped every time.

But now...

The impropriety in Zheng Xiaojian's eyes slightly receded, and even he became serious at this time.

The whole city was in fighting, there was the sound of energy cracking everywhere, and blood and corpses could be seen everywhere.

The whole world is a battlefield, a terrifying game that revolves around these eighty-one pillars and wraps life and faith.

If I have to speak strictly...

Is this a kind of divine descending ceremony?

"If my guess is correct, the power of the gods must be bigger and stronger." Zheng Xiaojian looked at the phantoms in the sky and couldn't help but said to himself.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the man sitting in the beam of light behind him, looking at his calm and otherworldly expression.

"You know all this too, right?"

"Three days, it sounds simple. You have a prediction of what will happen in this world in the end, right?"

Xinyuan was silent. He couldn't hear this in the beam of light.

"People in the world underestimate you. Compared with talent, you are not inferior to monsters like Jun Anyi. Compared to cruelty, you are not inferior to those guys in the abyss. Compared to stubbornness and forbearance, you are not inferior to Old Man Mo. Compared to darkness and determination, you are also

Not inferior to Long Yuxuan at all..."

"Hey, in your prediction, what will the world look like in three days?"

Of course Xinyuan couldn't answer and turned a deaf ear, like a god.

The word # slowly appeared on Zheng Xiaojian's forehead, he happily floated to the side of Xinyuan's light beam, and said:

"Speak quickly. If you don't speak, you will admit that you are a dog."
Chapter completed!