Chapter 63 - Chapter 64 The Crazy Creativity

Yang Jun sat on Yu'er's back, and Yu'er flew towards Xiliang City thousands of meters above sea level, looking down from the sky. The scenery below was beautiful, the vast fields, green grass and trees, rugged rocks...

The players who were looking down at the downstairs, either rushing to the road, fighting monsters, or chatting were gradually distracted by Yang Jun who was blowing towards the strong wind.

His thoughts drifted away casually, and he actually thought of the player's level.

The reason why I thought of this is mainly because of the recent strange phenomenon in the master list! There are four people with the same combat power on the master list, and the four people with the highest ranking. The combat power of the four people tied for the first place is actually 799999 points.

If you have a combat power of over 800,000, you can enter the innate secret realm, and then the lethality of the pitcher when he raises his feet will be very different from that of the players who have not entered the innate. This statement is the most popular recently.

Recently, someone has made a relatively appropriate classification of the players' levels. Yang Jun also saw this classification standard. That standard classifies all people with combat power below 100,000 to 200,000 to 200,000 to 200,000 to 300,000 to 300,000 to 300,000 to 400,000 to 400,000 to 500,000 to 500,000 to 500,000 to 600,000 to 600,000 to 700,000 to 700,000 to 700,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 is the innate realm, and 800,000 to 2 million is the ninth level!

As for the above nine grades, they are the legendary Earth level, Heaven level and Supreme God level.

It’s just that no one has more than 800,000 combat power at present, so there is no standard for dividing combat power for the three legendary levels.

According to this algorithm, Yang Jun is only of the fourth grade now, because his combat power is only more than 340,000.

"Ding bee!!!"

The communicator suddenly rang, interrupting Yang Jun's endless reverie.

Who is it?

Yang Jun glanced at the communicator that was calling out to the air on his left wrist, hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Dear player, Lonely Swordsman! I am the main brain of the system. The official game official No. 8 is connecting your communicator through this main brain. Do you want to talk to her?"

Official game specialist?

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment. What did the official game people ask him for?

Although he was puzzled, he nodded and said, "Click on!"

"Okay! Please wait!"

The cold female voice of the main brain of the system said, please wait, and the voice of another woman immediately sounded from the communicator. The woman was very enthusiastic as soon as she spoke: "Hello, Lonely Swordsman! I am the No. 8 Specialist of Jianghu Game Company. I have two things to be interviewed with. Do you have time now?"

"What's up?"

Yang Jun asked subconsciously, and as soon as he said that, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the communicator on his wrist incredibly. He was so familiar with the voice of this No. 8 Commissioner's voice these days!

Because that is clearly his current counselor - Chang Yuting!

How could it be her? How could she be the No. 8 specialist of Jianghu Game Company? Isn’t she the instructor of their Cooking Class 1? She is still studying for a master’s degree! How could she be the specialist of the game company again?

Perhaps, this No. 8 specialist just sounds like his counselor Chang Yuting...

Yang Jun thought for a little luck.

One second, two seconds...

There was actually silence in the communicator.

The longer the silence, the more bad Yang Jun felt.

really!

About three or four seconds later, the voice of Commissioner No. 8 sounded again in the communicator.

"You... are Yang Jun?"

Her voice obviously lost her previous enthusiasm, leaving only surprise and suspicion. Perhaps there were other emotions mixed in, but Yang Jun had limited experience and could not hear her expression by just listening to the sound.

Yang Jun was also silent, did he deny it?

She is also in the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, and she still has to teach in her class every day. She is already suspicious. Even if she wants to hide it, how long can she hide it? How should she explain it when it is exposed by her?

"Yeah! It's me! Teacher Chang!"

After silence, Yang Jun finally admitted it.

Chang Yuting was silent again in the communicator, maybe she was a little shocked for a moment. When she spoke again, her tone was no longer the same as before.

"Yang Jun! Since it's you, that's all right! I'm waiting for you at the Xiliang Iron Cavalry Headquarters, so come back immediately! Is there any problem? Ten minutes is enough?"

That tone completely turned into the teacher's tone.

Yang Jun laughed.

"Yes! Yes!"

Yang Jun just said yes, but the communication was hung up by Chang Yuting. It was indeed the style of the teacher.

"Yu'er! Hurry up!"

When Yu'er heard Yang Jun's order, she immediately flashed her giant wings quickly, and her speed suddenly doubled. Xiliang City, which was still far away, could see the pedestrians in front of the city gate in just a few breaths.

When Yang Jun walked into the gate of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry headquarters, only 4 minutes had passed.

Chang Yuting was standing in the hall with a serious look on her face. She was no longer the one who was responsible for registering the new members at the door today. I don’t know if she didn’t do it here or if she shouldn’t be on duty at this time.

Seeing Yang Jun walking into the gate, Chang Yuting stood there without moving, obviously waiting for Yang Jun to come to her by herself.

She didn't move, but the little loli who was in charge of registering at the gate immediately stood up happily. Her white and tender little hands moved Yang Jun and shouted happily to Yang Jun: "Hi! Brother Swordsman! Brother Swordsman!"

Yang Jun stopped beside her and smiled at her. The little girl was very enthusiastic. Every time he entered and exited here, she would give him a bright smile whenever she saw her.

"What's up?"

When Yang Jun asked the little girl, Xiang Chang Yuting glanced at her, nodded and signaled her to wait for a moment.

The little girl saw Yang Jun's movements, and her little face smiled so hard that she put her red mouth in Yang Jun's ears like a flower, glanced at Chang Yuting, who was more than ten meters away, and asked Yang Jun in a low voice.

"Brother Swordsman! Sister Qian is waiting for you? Are you dating? Tell me quietly if it's okay?"

Yang Jun took a step back, let his ears leave her little mouth, smiled and shook his head, and said, "Is there anything wrong with you? If not, will I go over?"

"No! There is something wrong!"

When the little girl saw Yang Jun leaving, she hurriedly told her purpose of calling Yang Jun just now.

"What's up?"

Yang Jun asked.

"The Grand Marshal told me that if I see you coming back, I will ask you to go to Juyitang to see him! The Grand Marshal said he had something to come to you!"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and thanked the little girl.

"Thank you! I'll see you right away!"

Then he walked towards Chang Yuting.

The little girl's voice was very loud just now, and Chang Yuting must have heard it. When she saw Yang Jun walking towards her, she pointed to the corridor leading to Juyi Hall behind the hall and said, "Since the Grand Marshal is looking for you, then you can go to the Grand Marshal's place first! When I come back, I will tell you what I'm looking for!"

Yang Jun nodded, smiled at her, and turned toward the corridor leading to Juyi Hall.

When Yang Jun walked into Juyi Hall, there were more than a dozen people sitting there, including the general - death is forever, and the believers of the first general, Huaji, and several other generals were there, as well as some centurions, war generals and so on whom they had met several times.

Yang Jun walked in, but before the others could see it, they saw it.

This woman was still wearing a cool black three-point style today, with a black leather windbreaker covering the outside, and the buttons of the windbreaker are still not buttoned. Anyone can see her big breasts, thin waist, and round and sexy thighs inside her windbreaker at a glance.

Seeing Yang Jun come in, she abnormally showed Yang Jun a charming smile, threw a charming look, and smiled and shouted to the people in Juyi Hall: "Everyone! Our evil swordsman is here!"

A sentence attracted everyone's attention. Everyone first glanced at her who had rarely spoken, and then followed her gaze and saw Yang Jun who had just walked into the door.

Evil Swordsman!

This name is a nickname that some people have given Yang Jun recently. I don’t know if it’s more positive or negative. The word “evil” in this nickname seems to refer to Yang Jun’s style of conduct, and it also seems to refer to Yang Jun’s ability to kill people who are stronger than him. August Feng Feixue, Poppy Girl, everyone’s skills are far above him, but they all hate under Yang Jun’s sword, which in the eyes of many people – very evil!

Death is to see Yang Jun forever, with a happy smile on his fat face. He was obese and he never liked to get up from the Grand Master Chair, but this time he immediately walked down from the Grand Master Chair when he saw Yang Jun. He walked to Yang Jun, pulled Yang Jun's right hand, raised Yang Jun's right hand high, and announced loudly to everyone in Juyi Hall: "I promised him that if he could invade the top fifty of the ghost gods and immortals, I would like to sign him as the eighth general of my Xiliang Iron Cavalry! Now he has successfully entered the top forty, and now I announce that the Lonely Swordsmen Brothers are our eighth general. Does anyone object?"

When Yang Jun heard that he had entered the top forty, he was a little confused.

Have I entered the top forty? When did it happen?

Yang Jun thought that death was a mistake forever, so he reminded him: "Master! My second round of competition has not ended yet and has not entered the top 50 yet!"

When everyone heard Yang Jun's words, they laughed, and death will always laugh.

He smiled and put down Yang Jun's hand, patted Yang Jun's shoulder with a fat big hand twice, and said with a smile: "It seems that our eighth general is still confused! Haha! Brothers of Swordsmen! Do you know that every five people in the second round of the competition are divided into a group, with a total of twenty groups?"

Yang Jun shook his head. He really didn't pay attention to this. He only knew that no matter how the game was arranged, he would defeat every opponent.

"hehe!"

Death laughed out loud again forever, and the others in Juyi Hall laughed again, and there were even contestants who didn't know the rules of the competition.

"Then I'll tell you!"

Death is to tell Yang Jun with a smile forever.

"After the first round of preliminary competition, only 100 people are qualified to participate in the second round! In the second round, each of these 100 people is divided into a group of five, with a total of twenty groups. Each group only takes the strongest one to enter the third round of competition. After the second round of competition, the remaining twenty are the top twenty! Swordsman, you have won three games in a row, three of your four opponents have been killed by you, and the fourth opponent died under the sword of the Poppy Woman before, which means that you have nothing to do with the second round of competition! You have definitely advanced!"

Top 20?

Yang Jun remembered that Death is Yongyuan just said that he entered the top forty, but why did he say that he entered the top twenty?

Before he asked, death was always as if he could see his doubts. He pointed to the believers of the Painted Ji, lost the country and the Yinyi Hou and said to Yang Jun: "The three of them are the strongest three of our Xiliang Iron Cavalry! They all won the title in the last Gods and Demon Competition. They and the other seventeen other people who also received the title will enter the third round semi-final with you who won this competition! Then these forty people will produce the strongest fourteen! The fourteen people who came out are the four supreme and the top ten superb masters!"

Death is to always pick up Yang Jun’s left hand again, signaling Yang Jun to open his left palm, and then he pressed his fleshy right palm against Yang Jun’s left palm.
To be continued...