Chapter 1: First advent

Boom!
As a blast of lightning struck the sky of Atlanta, the entire city of tens of millions of people was reflected in an overcast blue, heavy rain began to drift down, and the fine rain line immediately enveloped The whole city. The roaring thunder and thunder also sounded one after another, traversing clouds and cracking stones, and deafening.
In a small, dark alleyway south of Atlanta, a pale boy stood beside a pool of water, looking down at the strange face, the strange face reflected from the water.
Li Mochen: Citizen of the United States of America, now 16 years old, also known as Andre Lee Wiltonstein, a mixed-race child, a student at Linden College in Atlanta, a third-level magic swordsman. Father Li Chunchu (deceased) and mother Elena Wiltonstein (deceased) ranked 19th in the Wiltonstein family succession sequence. Fifteen minutes ago, sudden death was caused by unknown reasons.
Tao Ran: Born in the realm of the original dome, entered the Shenxiao Gate at the age of ten to practice monasticism, and guided into the body half a month later; built the foundation at the age of 13; congenital at the age of 16; converged at the age of 22; The certificate is Yuanying; he is a 64-year-old Mahayana, and was enshrined in the Langya Celestial dynasty. He is called "Shenxiao Wuji Prosperous Purple Deficiency King", and he is known as a noble man before the world by all the immortals in the world.
Forty-seven years of the Langya Heavenly Dynasty Honghua, the original dome of the realm of the world began to rise, dragons and snakes landed, and the state of the plateau, the leader of the Shenxiao Sect, the leader of the Immortal Gate, fought for twenty-four years to destroy the demons. In the decisive battle, he broke the wall of the sky dome, and entered the boundless emptiness alone, risking the pursuit of Jiu Tian Yu Mo Du Gu Tian Yi.
Unfortunately, the ending is not very beautiful. Although he finally tried his best to cut this demon, he also fell into a situation where he almost died together
With the fragments of memory flowing in his mind, he was gradually sorted out by Tao Ran. He couldn't help but rubbing his forehead slightly anxiously, while raising his head, looking at the strange world in front of him.
This is a narrow alleyway, with tall buildings on both sides of the square block. From those windows, a bright light emerges. There are also back doors of several stores not far away, and colorful neon lights are also shining. Even though it is covered by the stormy night, it is still clearly visible here.
According to the memory of the original owner of the body, this is the back street of the Atlanta Storm Stadium. He came here today to participate in a regular competition-a comprehensive cold weapon fighting competition organized by the American NHSAA (National High School Sports Association).
"Weird world, so strong Yuanling?"
After a moment, the look in Tao Ran's eyes became very rich. In addition to shock, more is annoyance, regret, loss and uneasiness, and even imitation.
Especially when he protruded his fingers and tried to condense the mana to his fingertips, he was immediately engulfed by the sense of weakness that appeared in the soul and the severe pain that was torn into pieces.
After rebirth, the soul was seriously injured, and the real thing didn't exist. In a short time, I might not be able to go back—
This thought appeared very clearly between Tao Ran's thoughts, which disturbed his abnormal mood.
Nine Heavens Demon Alone is dead, but the five sons and gods under his command are still alive, and it can still cause trouble to the world; within the sect gate, there are inner ghosts that have not been removed, and they are in charge of the center of the mountain; and there are contemporary emperors of the Langya Heaven Dynasty. The Shenxiao Gate is fearful and long-sought to be destroyed; besides, the "Tao Dao Gate" in the south is almost intact in the demonic robbery. After this robbery, it is inevitable that it will inevitably produce a coveted heart to the many spiritual veins of the Central Plains.
The Central Plains Religion, which has been handed down to him by the master for 1,300 years, has been internally and externally troubled, and it is full of holes, and there is a danger of extinction.
Heavy rain, pouring down, has poured Tao Ran from the inside to the outside soaked. At this time, the early winter was set again, the cold wind was cold, and the sense of dampness and coldness that could come from the surface of the body, but it was impossible to extinguish the hotness in his chest, and he couldn't even do a little cooling.
This is a demon!
From these complicated thoughts, when he began to appear in his mind, Tao Ran had realized this. The soul was seriously wounded, and the remnant soul of ‘Li Mochen’ was merged, resulting in his almost perfect mental state of cultivation, and there were huge flaws.
If his mind is regarded as a city at this time, then all the walls of this city are already in a state of collapse and collapse, making it possible for all magical thoughts inside and outside the city to come and go freely.
It is one thing to understand, and it is another thing to suppress this demon.
Tao Ran gritted his teeth tightly, hands clasped tightly into the meat. A trace of red thread had appeared in his eyebrows, and it spread like a spider web, and soon covered his entire face.
At this moment, someone slammed him on the shoulder: "Andrea, you damn, it's okay to come here to do anything? Even if you want to calm down, you don't need to run over to rain? Do you know I ’m going to find you crazy? "
Tao Ran's expression was stunned, the gloss in his eyes gradually returned to clear, and the blood-red lines on his face also quickly faded.
When he turned around, he found a black teenager with fifteen-six years old, with light black skin and natural curly hair, who was standing behind him panting.
Tao Ran's mind also suddenly appeared in the memory of this person.
This is William Jacque, a friend who lives in this block with the original owner of the body. He is not only his age, but also attends the same school. Coupled with similar blood, after Li Mochen transferred to Linden College, the two sides soon became inseparable friends.
But Tao Ran's heart did not know why, and there was a trace of displeasure, and it was directly displayed between his eyes.
"OK, OK! Mo Chen, A Mo! I know, if you don't like it, I call you Andrea."
William Jacques raised his hands, a surrendered expression: "Can you go back with me now? After a maximum of five minutes, your game will begin. If you also abstain this time because of your absence, our Louise Miss Silk is probably going to explode. "
"Louis? Louise Linden?"
Tao Ran felt that the name was familiar, and could not help whispering. At the same time, a picture quickly flashed in his mind.
That is a girl with long blonde hair like pale waterfall, almost impeccable facial features, like a Barbie doll.
Louise Linden, the sole direct heir of the Alexander Linden family, currently 16 years old, is a student at Linden College, and serves as the president of the school ’s student union and the chairman of the cold weapon comprehensive fighting club.
"Which Louise can it be?"
William rolled his eyes, and then forced his "friend" to go inside: "Amo, you don't know, Elena and John Richardson, the two of them, when the game started suddenly said After the transfer, I immediately abstained and confessed. Our club today lost a total of 19 individual battles and lost a full 15 games. In this way, we ca n’t collect the points to participate in the team qualifiers in the first half of next year. Why is it so good? Linden College ’s ranking in all of America will fall to the bottom. "
Tao Ran ignorantly followed him forward. At this moment, his mind was filled with a lot of information.
NHSAA, short for HighSchoolAthletic (National High School Athletic Association), an association formed by tens of thousands of high school institutions all over America. Its main activity is the league of various sports events held every year.
Among them are the two most attractive project groups: mixedoldsteel (MOS, integrated cold weapon) and mixedmartialarts (MMA, integrated freehand fighting).
In this world where magic power is prosperous, people of all abilities are popular. These two fighting sports can be described as the first sports of all countries in the world, and related events also have the largest audience groups.
The National High School Sports Association's comprehensive cold weapon competition and comprehensive freehand fighting are all large-scale fighting events in the United States that are second only to NCAA (Collegiate Athletic, National University Sports Association).
For many private schools in America that are proud of owning and nurturing more magical professionals, the rankings and achievements of the two events are nothing but a matter of life and death-that is related to their reputation, source of birth, and government Funding appropriation.
And Louise Linden is not only the eldest lady of the Linden family, but also the owner of the future Linden College.
The reason why this man was noble and noble, gave up the four aristocratic colleges where the elite and nobles gathered, and entered Linden College to study. It is the responsibility of saving Linden College ’s recent decline in cold weapon comprehensive combat in order to obtain a reasonable ranking for the college. Mission. UU reading www.uukananshu.com
"Your opponent this time is Ikabod of Kadiga Academy. I have inquired that this person is already a magic swordsman of the fourth grade, and he has superb swordsmanship. When he was in the tenth grade last year, he entered the individual game. All 72 in Atlanta. Despite the luck factor, it is now a year away, and his current strength must be stronger. So I am not very optimistic about the outcome of your battle. "
William Jacques said with a bitter smile: "Even if you lose, you must not abstain. No one in the club expects you to win him, but if you dare to give up, I bet the scholarship you want must Nothing. Our Miss Louise is worried and has no place to vent. Hey, Amo, how can you feel like a wooden man? Is it too nervous? OH, shit! "
At this time, they walked in this corridor, remembering the sound of women's broadcast: "P12's fifth game, Icarbo Wood VS Andre Lee Wiltonstein, at 20:15 Start--"
William is no longer nonsense, and dragged Tao Ran to run forward. The latter is still in a trance, and the information pouring from the depths of the original master's memory makes him overwhelmed. However, Tao Ran thought that this was better than he was now thinking wildly and going straight into the magic.
By the time he recovered, he had put on a full set of armor-like protective gear, carrying an unopened one-handed sword, and was pushed to the ring by William Jacques.
Opposite him, he is an unusually burly guy, also wearing a set of protective gear, and his face is hidden behind the helmet. With a fierce look and a little chuckle: "Hey! BOY, are you scared by my name Icarbod? If so, then you have a last chance, I will allow you to surrender Confess, this will make you suffer less. "