Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

Jiang Zheng was speechless for a while.

This is a little different from what they thought. Aren't the geniuses in their impressions all arrogant, looking at everyone as their little brother?

"Ahem, you are geniuses. You should be arrogant and have the courage to move forward. I will give you another chance to answer."

"Instructor Jiang, please stop talking, we believe it, I all believe it," Zhao Feifan said.

The people around him nodded in agreement.

They are still a bunch of little weaklings with potential for candlelight. How can they take a blow from nb's big boss and risk their lives?

Tou Tie is not such an iron method.

"Haha", Jiang Zheng stopped pretending and smiled meaningfully, "I don't believe it..."

Then he said, "Lu Zhongming, Bai Chenzhi, Du Yue, come out!"

After the words fell, the three instructors behind him stepped forward. The early stage of Saint Star shocked the entire audience.

"If you can defeat any of the three of them within half an hour, I will give you a week's leave," Jiang Zheng promised, patting his chest.

"Are they suppressing the realm?" a young man asked.

Jiang Zheng smiled and said, "Suppress the realm? Are you still not a genius? Twenty-three against three, you still want the other party to suppress the realm?"

"But they are in the Saint Star Realm," someone else in the crowd said.

Jiang Zheng looked slightly angry and said righteously, "Nothing! When you step into this special training base, you have already stepped into the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the enemy will not deliberately suppress your realm because of your low realm. You can only rely on yourself. "

For a moment, everyone was speechless.

The fact is indeed like this. In the battlefield, the weak have no right to speak and can only be bullied and slaughtered.

"Okay, since no one has any more suggestions, let's get started."

Jiang Zhenggang pressed the timer, and the three people behind him rushed out like wolves.

Seeing this, everyone quickly dispersed around, gathered their spiritual power, and launched attacks one after another.

In an instant, countless attacks appeared in the sky, powerful and colorful, hitting several people like raindrops.

"Haha, it's all bells and whistles," Jiang Zheng commented, then found a place to sit down and quietly watched the show.

Sure enough, Lu Zhongming stretched out his hand, shook it in the air, and the attacks began to explode, one after another, just like setting off firecrackers during the New Year.

It's a pity that it's not night, otherwise it would be very beautiful with all its bells and whistles.

Everyone looked shocked. Before they could react, Bai Chenzhi and Du Yue had already arrived in front of some people.

He punched a child without hesitation, but they still kept their distance and did not dare to use force. Otherwise, with their small bodies, they would have to lie down for ten and a half months at least if they were hit. If they were unlucky, they would just lie down. It's possible in the next life.

Du Yue lowered her body and rushed forward, locking the target, Guo Jiahead.

Looking at each other, Jarhead immediately felt fear in his heart, and he forgot to escape for a moment. Of course, even if he didn't forget, the result would be the same.

The next second, Du Yue came in front of him, put his five fingers together, and swung his hand out, hitting Jarhead directly in the abdomen. With a "bang", Jarhead was knocked several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

The same goes for Bai Chenzhi here. Even though he was smiling, he was unambiguous when he moved his hands. He used his hands and feet at the same time. Most people were beaten down without even summoning their heroic souls.

"Ah... ow... ow..."

There were cries and howls in the field, and in just a few seconds, eight or nine little geniuses were thrown out by the hammer, temporarily losing their ability to move.

There were also some smart ones who chose to flee far away, including Cheng Yong and Qin Ye.

"Old Qin, wait for me!" Cheng Yong's short legs were kicking so hard that they were almost smoking, but he couldn't run fast despite being in the late stage of latent spirit.

Suddenly, Cheng Yong felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and subconsciously ducked to the side. A person not far in front was instantly knocked several meters away, and he lay on the ground and began to foam.

"Fuck!"

Cheng Yong glanced back. It was better not to look at this. His little heart was almost frightened. Du Yue was less than ten meters away from him, and he was still approaching.

The look in his eyes confirmed that he was coming for me.

"Ancestor, save me," Cheng Yong shouted in panic. At this time, he could only look at his ancestor.

"Hey, you unfilial descendant, what are your intentions? Do you want me to go out and get a beating?" Cheng Yaojin cursed angrily.

There is a big gap, called the ancestor, and the ancestor is also afraid. If he is beaten by a junior, where can he put his old face?

Cheng Yong felt despair for a moment, turned around suddenly, and made a pitiful look, "Sister, can you please be gentle?"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch——"

When Dumbo arrived, Cheng Yong rolled several times on the ground, rolled his eyes, tilted his neck, and began to twitch wildly, as exaggerated as he wanted.

Seeing Cheng Yong's tragic situation, the people around him did not dare to wait for a second, and accelerated to escape into the distance.

Du Yue was the only one who looked at his hand with doubt. Can I use that much strength?

A few minutes later, all the trash fish present had been cleaned up, and only some monsters were left.

Jia Wu glanced at Lu Zhongming who was chasing after him. Seeing that he couldn't run away, he simply stopped running.

Jia Wu held a silver-white halberd in his hand and grinned. Three shadows quickly appeared behind him, "Hey, you are very strong, but I am not that easy to bully."

"Boy Jia, you have really made things difficult for the three of us this time," one of the veterans in armor stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, aren't you the only three who love me the most? If I don't look for you, who else can I look for?" Jia Wu said with a smile, looking no different from his grandfather and grandson.

"Hey, old Zongtou, I think you are scared," said a strong man in armor.

"Am I afraid? I've never been afraid of anyone in my life," the veteran said, patting his chest.

"Okay, okay, there are still outsiders here, just stop talking," the other person said, looking at Lu Zhongming in front of him.

Lu Zhongming smiled and bowed to the three of them, "I met three seniors in Lu Zhongming."

"Hahaha, little baby, just take action, don't worry," the veteran said as he transformed into a long knife.

The other two people also transformed their own weapons and echoed from the side.

"Well, I'm sorry, junior." Lu Zhongming transformed into a long sword and rushed towards several people.

For a moment, there were swords, gun shadows, and halberds and choppers.

Even though Lu Zhongming had reached a certain level, fighting one against four and overwhelming four people, he still did not fall behind in the slightest.

Bai Chenzhi and Du Yue on the other side were almost facing the same situation.

Bai Chenzhi held a spear and faced Xu Yuan and Zhao Feifan.

Du Yue, holding a soft sword, faced Qin Ye and Chu Weiyu.

The battlefield is divided...