A Fourteen-Year-Old Man, Using Ordinary Martial Arts To Defeat The Gods!

Lin Jiao slowly introduced this three-eyed spirit clan to everyone.

"We hunted this alien race. They are originally at the fifth level of soul refining. With the special ability of the third spiritual eye, they have an absolute advantage in one-on-one combat. They can fight five fifth level soul refining alone."

Upon hearing this introduction, all the newly arrived recruits of the Ninth Legion were moved.

This gap is really too big, no wonder the war is so difficult.

Chen Nuo felt a little disappointed after hearing this. This was beyond his fighting range.

He practiced ancient physical refining techniques with the old village chief, and tempered his body to an astonishing level. Although he was a ninth-level warrior, his strength was not bad at all. He often competed with his third uncle Chen Wen, who was refining spirits, and he also practiced gravity boxing. He can also fight against the first level of spirit refining.

Now that I have an alloy sword, I have greater confidence.

But the gap between the fifth level of spirit refining is too big.

However, at this time Lin Jiao said, "However, we have destroyed his spiritual eyes and shattered his Dantian. Now his strength is around the first level of Spirit Refining."

"It will be the first target of the trial."

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"Let me go down and kill this beast."

Many people immediately shouted for war and were moved, but hatred and anger covered everything.

"Hehe, come on, I've killed a lot of human ants, it would be nice to kill a few more before I die."

The three-eyed spirit race knew that he would die, but he still glanced at everyone with excitement and bloodthirsty.

At this time, Chen Nuo stood up.

"Baby."

Chen Dai pulled Chen Nuo's clothes and told him not to act rashly.

Yu Feng and other members of the team all looked over.

"Xiao Nuo, please sit down first and let us do it."

Wang Xiong, who had vowed to protect Chen Nuo on the battle train, spoke.

They had just come here and didn't know much about the alien race. Even though Lin Jiao had introduced some of them, they were still very unfamiliar to them. They had never fought against each other before, and they didn't know what the alien race's methods were like.

But Chen Nuo didn't sit down, and said to Chen Dai, "Grandpa, village chief, this alien race cannot threaten me. I'll go and get used to it in advance. Otherwise, I won't have time when we get to the real battlefield."

After saying that, he swept around and shouted loudly, "Dear uncles and brothers, I am Chen Nuo from the second team of the third battalion of the ninth regiment of the Western Sichuan Army."

"Listening to the barking of the alien race, my blood is already hot. I will pick up the knife and fight the first battle."

"Please give him to me."

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Everyone looked over and frowned when they saw this little guy.

"My child, this alien race is so cruel, how dare you fight the first battle?"

asked a middle-aged man opposite.

"You're not even afraid of death, why are you afraid of the first fight? Besides, I'm sure to kill him."

Chen Nuo said loudly, vowing to fight for this opportunity.

According to Lin Jiao's introduction, the strength of this three-eyed spirit clan was around the first level of spirit refining, but he noticed that there were iron chains locked at the feet of this alien clan, which further weakened its power.

As long as you kill this alien, you can get the blood crystal.

This is one of the reasons why he went out to fight.

The group of veterans on the stairs looked at Chen Nuo with satisfaction and said, "This kid is not bad!"

"Fourteen years old?"

In the distant building, Zhao Shan, who was looking at the scene of the trial field, asked Li Zhan next to him.

Li Zhan nodded, "Everyone from the village came, not a single seed was left."

When Zhao Shan heard this, his brows knitted unnaturally. It was a bit hard to accept. As veterans of the Western Sichuan Army, they were fighting in front to pass on the blood of the Western Sichuan people behind them, but they did not expect that they would fight to this extent.

"At this age, how long can he last on the battlefield?"

Zhao Shan asked.

This is hell, the edge of the abyss of death. Apart from brutal fighting, there is no stopping. Fighting day after day, year after year, one group after another falls.

How many more games can this kid last?

Li Zhan didn't respond, maybe after the first battle, maybe after the tenth...

No one could have predicted it.

But we all know that one day we will fall.

For hundreds of years, this has formed a tacit understanding in everyone's hearts.

But even so, more and more people are coming.

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Listening to Chen Nuo's sonorous words, no one can compete with him.

Chen Dai was not a stubborn person. He did not stop him, and the others could only remain silent.

Chen Nuo glanced at Yu Feng,

Yu Feng nodded and said, "Be careful!"

He is not afraid.

If Chen Nuo really wants to do something, I believe he doesn't need to be the first to rush in. There will be many people rushing in immediately.

Chen Nuo went up and down with the knife.

Chen Dai followed behind to be on guard against accidents. When the time came, his ninth level of spirit refining would also come in handy.

"This alloy sword is different from the swords in our village. Try to master it when fighting and make it become part of your arm to better utilize its power."

Before entering the battle stage, Chen Dai also explained.

Chen Nuo nodded.

This alloy sword is silvery white and engraved with special lines. It is one meter long and about three centimeters thick. It is a bit heavy, but Chen Nuo can pick it up easily.

He walked into the fighting arena.

"Send a clan brat down, and I'll kill you first."

As soon as Chen Nuo entered the battlefield, the three-eyed spirit race rushed forward, and a heavy feeling hit his face, like a hunting tiger encountering a ferocious beast.

Chen Nuo held the sword in his hands and scratched the tip of the sword across the ground. He temporarily used the ground to support the sword to save some energy. After rushing in, he quickly circled around and struck down with the sword.

The three-eyed spirit clan shifted its body very quickly to avoid the attack. At the same time, it reacted quickly and hit the back of the knife with a punch. There was a loud roar and Chen Nuo's mouth was bleeding from the shock. However, he firmly grabbed the handle of the knife and punched it at extremely fast speed. bypass.

"die!"

The Three-Eyed Spirit Tribe pursued non-stop. Although the Dantian was destroyed, they could still use their spiritual energy. Scarlet blood glowed on their fists, creating a terrifying fist mark.

The difference between the warrior realm and the spirit refining realm is that the warrior realm is still refining the body and strengthening the blood.

The spirit refining realm can already absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, temper it into one's body, and use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper the body, which is more thorough than that of the warrior realm.

And he can also use spiritual energy.

This is a huge ravine that is difficult to cross.

Even though the Three-Eyed Spirit Tribe is now crippled and severely damaged, it still puts a lot of pressure on Chen Nuo.

They fought fiercely on the battlefield.

Everyone could see how powerful the foreign race was and how powerful Chen Nuo was in combat. However, Chen Li, Chen Wen and others still watched nervously.

After fighting for a long time, Chen Nuo also understood that although the three-eyed spirit race was physically stronger than the human race, they were blessed with great speed. If he were not bound by iron chains at his feet, he would definitely be much faster.

He also took advantage of this shortcoming to continuously circle around and attack, and then suddenly changed direction. When the three-eyed spirit clan turned around, Chen Nuo raised his knife and slashed at the three-eyed spirit clan's back.

With a 'click', the shoulder bone was split.

"ah!"

The three-eyed spirit race screamed in pain, and with a wave of his backhand, Chen Nuo was swept away and hit on the fighting platform.

The Three-Eyed Spirit Tribe also went crazy. They didn't care about the sword embedded on their shoulders and rushed towards Chen Nuo ferociously. This made Yu Feng and others feel terrified.

Without the alloy sword, Chen Nuo's combat power ratio will drop by one point. This three-eyed spirit clan is determined to win one before death, and is desperate, which poses a great threat.

But at this moment, Chen Nuo immediately jumped up and rushed towards the Three-Eyed Spirit Tribe without retreating. When they were about to collide, he made a sliding shovel to avoid the lower left side of the Three-Eyed Spirit Tribe and grabbed his ankle. Roaring.

Holding the three-eyed Eldar's head with both hands, his fingers pinched directly into the other person's eyes.

"Ah——" The three-eyed Eldar staggered in pain and clapped his hands behind his head. Chen Nuo turned a blind eye and used the 'Gravity Punch' to hit the opponent's head with a punch, making a cracking sound in his skull.

The Three-Eyed Eldar didn't have time to slap Chen Nuo on the back of the head. His head tilted, and his body fell on the fighting platform. The inlaid sword further cut his body, and streams of blood spattered.

Although Chen Nuo also hit the battle platform and groaned, he didn't care. He was like a tarsal insect holding the opponent. He used gravity punches and elbow strikes. Punch after punch, he smashed the three-eyed Eldar's head into pieces. Meat, brains and blood were mixed on the ground before he gave up.

Not to mention the newly recruited soldiers, even the veterans at the top of the stairs were moved.

This fighting style is pure and ferocious.

Even Li Zhan, Zhao Shan and others were surprised.

"As expected of our Western Sichuan Army!"

Some middle-aged people were amazed. They all knew that Chen Nuo was only fourteen years old, still a child, but he still dared to fight in the face of death, which made them awe-inspiring. The Western Sichuan Army has such a soul, so why should they be afraid?

"Okay, good fight!"

Everyone in the audience cheered for Chen Nuo!

Chen Nuo also stood up, with a sharp blood-killing anger in his eyes. He wiped off the flesh and bone fragments on his fists, pulled out the sword, and checked his mind.

Appears on the light screen:

"Kill the spirit-level enemies and get 20 blood crystals!"

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