Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Fu Yuanqiu and Hu Yuanliang led a group of commanders to speak for everyone. They said that last night was just a test, but the results were heavy casualties.

This shows that everyone's cultivation strength is far from enough to cope with more and more monsters.

Therefore, starting today, we will enter closed training, and the country will assign masters to provide free guidance for everyone.

Everyone heard this news and whispered to each other. Some expressed satisfaction and some expressed concern.

Because the martial arts of each martial arts are different, if unified command training, it will destroy the original foundation.

Wang Ping'an was very curious, wanting to see what level of instructors sent by the state.

A tall, strong, middle-aged man in military uniform, with fierce facial features and sharp eyes, walked out of the crowd of commanders under the introduction of Fu Yuanqiu.

"This is your official training teacher Kui, welcome."

Everyone looked at Fang Kui several times with his gaze, but he secretly shook his head and was extremely dissatisfied with his cultivation status.

Therefore, the welcoming applause is also rare and extremely coping.

Because the realm of the official Kui is only nine layers of the Qi practice period, which is not the same as the predecessor masters in the condensation period of the imagination.

A ninth-level cultivator in the Qi practice period is a small master in the field of practice, but as a trainer in a province's action department, it is a bit unqualified.

"It doesn't feel as good as mine." Luo Chuan also shook his head secretly, whispering softly.

"It's far away from my second treasure. Let him be an instructor. I feel like I haven't rushed." Xu Qing killed several monsters last night and drifted a little.

"The murderousness is very heavy, it may be the tried and tested soldier king, the realm is not high, but the actual combat ability is often unexpected." Gu Qingcheng seems to have heard something and attaches great importance to this instructor.

Wang Ping's expression remained the same, and he was quite curious about the instructor. He wanted to see what this instructor, who was extremely murderous, would give you training.

Facing everyone's ridicule, Fang Kui did not respond, nodded extremely stiffly, and suddenly pointed his fingers at several people.

"You, you, you, and you ... you are all on the ninth floor of the Qi practice period, come out, the four of you attack me at the same time."

"Instructor, are you sure?" The four eagerly tried to walk from different teams to the instructor.

"I don't like to repeat, and don't be merciful, because I have a lot of skills to make it all out." Fang Kui coldly said, hard.

"Okay, then don't blame us for being polite."

The four said, but also tacit understanding, almost simultaneously shot, from four different directions, attack Fang Kui.

The nine layers of Qi training period did not break away from the category of martial artists.

No spells, just extremely fast fists.

But Fang Kui suddenly fell to the ground, instantly avoiding the terrible attack of four people. At the same time, he kicked one of them to the calf of the one.

Just this time, a gap appeared in the siege.

The cultivator next to him had no income offensive, was approached by Fang Kui, locked his neck, and slap his head symbolically to declare his death.

Everyone was surprised that Fang Kui's speed and tactics were so strange?

When one meets, one retreats and one falls.

boom.

Recently, a team member took the opportunity to rush to Fang Kui and punched him. It's just that Fang Kui's strength exceeded his imagination. His arm hurt, and he was instantly flicked for six or seven meters.

The vacant man happened to be among them.

Fang Kui kicked his chest before he was able to defend himself. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

The remaining two of them, even less able to beat him, were soon put down.

Total sharing time, but thirty-nine seconds.

All the audience were stunned, including Wang Ping'an, when he saw Fang Kui, he seemed to see another himself.

This style of play, this strong body, this rapid speed, and this terrible defense.

Wang Ping'an pays for himself. When he encounters such enemies, he can only face up to it. If he is in the same realm, he will pay a great price even if he beats him.

Fortunately, now he is already a monk in the condensing period, and as time goes on, his promotion is getting faster and faster, there is almost no threshold, as long as the aura is sufficient, he can continue to promote the realm.

"Whoever still doesn't agree can continue to challenge me, and I will beat you up." Fang Kui breathed slightly, his eyes looked like an eagle, and swept the entire team of students again.

He found that there were no more nine-story exercises in the Qi practice period. There were only a few eight-story ones, and he dared not stare at himself.

The disdainful glance just now has disappeared, and it is replaced with a respectful look.

When I saw Wang Ping'an, Fang Kui was in a trance, because he couldn't see through Wang Ping's realm of strength, which was a bit weird.

Either the opponent's state is higher than his own, or the opponent has a set of hidden breathing techniques.

"You, come and fight me."

Fang Kui does not allow any uncertain factors in his training courses, so one finger Wang Ping should personally test his true strength.

"Ah? Me?" Wang Ping'an was watching a good show there. He didn't expect that he would get burned, and the instructor set the clock.

Fang Kui coldly said, "Yes, it's you, I don't like to repeat. In my training courses in the future, I don't want to have any hesitation. Whoever is called, give me immediately."

"Okay." Wang Ping'an reluctantly walked to the front to face Fang Kui.

"Attack me with all your strength and come up with your true strength. This is an order." Fang Kui ordered Wang Ping with his soldier's unique momentum.

"Yes, instructor." Wang Ping'an is an honest person. Since the instructor so ordered, he had to follow suit.

Fu Yuanqiu stood not far away, hesitating, trying to interrupt Fang Kui's behavior.

But as soon as he reached out, he was interrupted by his deputy Hu Yuanliang.

Hu Yuanliang said with a smile: "It is said that Wang Ping's fighting style is very similar to these special soldiers. I also want to know, which of the two is stronger."

Fu Yuanqiu said worriedly: "Wang Ping's strength is unfathomable, and his state is also very vague. Some people speculate that he may have entered the stage of condensing God. If he uses the spirit to attack, the instructor Fang may not be his opponent. On this occasion, there are Lost majesty. "

"Failed, what's the matter? Big deal, we don't need the soldiers of the Lingxiao Army. Our action office invites our seniors to be instructors. The set in their army does not necessarily adapt to the world of cultivation that is about to change."

"Uh ... forget it, there is already a fight there, and it makes no sense to argue anymore."

On that side, Wang Ping'an and Fang Kui have already fought. The two sides have the same speed, and the fighting styles are very similar. Banging, punching to the flesh, punching and punching, both have a strong momentum.

When the fists and feet meet, they can even hear the ethereal echo of the bone collision. The fists and feet are like a whip, beyond the speed of sound, and emit a terrible air burst.