In Gaowu, there is a big fantasy world

"It's not bad to catch up from behind little by little." Shen Xing smiled and said, "More motivation." "

"Indeed." An Yiyi nodded thoughtfully, and then introduced, "The fifth Situ Cheng has mastered five martial arts artistic conceptions. The most proficient among them is probably the 'Leg Axe', but he has not reached the level of Xiaocheng." At the same level, he is just very proficient in the use of various martial arts artistic conceptions. It is best not to be dragged into his rhythm when fighting."

It can be seen that An Yiyi usually pays attention to observation. Although he is talking about the other party's performance last week, the details and strengths are all clear.

Coincidentally, there was someone challenging Situ Cheng right now.

After all, he was fifth.

And his performance is just as An Yiyi said. Although there are many martial arts artistic conceptions in his body, it is not messy at all. It is basically all about leg and foot skills.

What Guang Shenxing recognized were hand axes, hand knives, leg axes, and leg swords. However, he had seen all four of these in the market, and only the version of the leg ax was of high quality, while the other highest versions were only of high quality. .

In addition, he also has a whole-body martial arts artistic conception whose name cannot be recognized, but it can make his hands and feet coordinate extremely well, and the whole person fights like a sky full of swords and swords, and even gives people the feeling of a battlefield meat grinder.

The challenger was obviously well prepared, defending with one hand and punching with the other, but he soon screamed, blood dripping from his arms, backed away, gave up, and ran to the medical cabin.

"That's almost it." Shen Xing felt confident and walked up, "I'll be next."

"You?" Situ Cheng had a delicate face and looked at Shen Xing with some hesitation, "You are the new student who joined the class last week, right? You saw it just now. I know all about blade martial arts, and my limbs are injured. The possibility is very high, and my blood strength is 25.4."

Taking the initiative to report the strength of his energy and blood was obviously an attempt to make Shen Xing retreat in spite of the difficulties.

It can be seen that although this person specializes in the artistic conception of blade martial arts, his actual personality is not that sharp.

"It doesn't matter." Shen Xing smiled, "My blood strength is 24.8."

"What?"

Situ Cheng was obviously surprised, as were many of the students who were paying attention.

This new student, even if he started training last Monday, has he reached this point in just one week?

"I understand!" Situ Cheng's expression also became cautious.

A mere 0.6 difference in qi and blood intensity is reflected in basic abilities, and it may not necessarily mean who is stronger and who is weaker.

This new student is indeed qualified to challenge him.

"Let's get started." Situ Cheng seemed to have no intention of resting for a while. The muscles in his limbs were tense and his eyes were fixed on Shen Xing, obviously waiting for him to make the first move.

Judging from his performance just now, Situ Cheng is indeed better at attacking from behind.

Shen Xing stepped hard and rushed towards Situ Cheng from the front.

"Oh, isn't this stupid?" A student sighed from the side.

"Yes, we should find a way around it."

"Situ Cheng's frontal view is really impressive."

"No chance."

"You will get hurt if you meet him."

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Not to mention these people, even An Yiyi thinks so.

And that's exactly what happened.

Facing Shen Xing's head-on collision, Situ Cheng responded neatly and neatly with his knife. At the moment of the collision, there were two pops, blood spattered everywhere, and Shen Xing's arms suddenly drew two deep blood gashes!

Pain comes.

This was the first time he had been injured since he started practicing martial arts. Even Shen Xing couldn't help but frown.

However, his offensive has not slowed down at all! He even grabbed Situ Cheng's arms with his backhand.

"What?" Situ Cheng was surprised.

In the previous battle, at this point, the battle was over, and most of the students were screaming in agony.

However, with this stunned opportunity, the battle was really over.

——Leg axe!

Shen Xing seemed to have thought of a countermeasure a long time ago. When he grabbed the opponent's arm, he had already swiped hard towards the waist and abdomen. Under the power of the leg axe, the battle protective suit burst out with a bright light that represented the hit. , and this wasn't even over yet, the raised right leg turned around and ran directly towards Situ Cheng's neck.

Bang!

Even though he had a combat protective suit around his neck, the impact of the leg ax still knocked Situ Cheng to the ground.

Brings a dull crashing sound.

For a moment, Situ Cheng even doubted whether his neck was really cut off by a heavy axe, and his face turned pale.

He even subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, as if to see if his head was still there.

And all this only happened in a very short time, and many students around him didn't react.

On the other hand, Teacher Lin over there looked over with a different color in his eyes.

"This should be regarded as my victory." Shen Xing bared his teeth and kept inhaling. The pain in his arm was still felt in waves.

"Forget it! Of course it counts!" Teacher Lin strode over and looked at Shen Xing's arm. He did not hide his appreciation. He even raised his hand and a burst of Yuan force directly sealed Shen Xing's wound, preventing him from losing blood. "Go to therapy."

"Thank you, teacher." Shen Xing grinned, inhaled, and ran to the treatment cabin.

"teacher"

Situ Cheng's face was still a little pale at this time, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from the battle just now.

"If it were on the battlefield, you would have died just now." Teacher Lin said solemnly, "Don't talk about protective clothing. The protective clothing on the battlefield is not that useful. I have told you that in a battle, you must use your protective clothing. Treat your opponent as a life-and-death enemy. Either he dies or you die. Let’s see how many can do it. If you are injured, don’t fight. Is it more important whether you are injured or your life!”

Situ Cheng lowered his head in shame.

But some people disagree.

This is not a real battlefield. No matter how you simulate it, there is no sense of life and death urgency. When it comes to a real life-and-death situation, your emotions will trigger an explosion of adrenaline, and you will naturally be able to endure the pain.

There are not a few students who think this way.

But that freshman just now was really a ruthless person.

Looking at that look, it was obvious that this was planned from the beginning.

We must trade injuries for lives and fight quickly.

The leg ax is also very powerful, with sharp execution and quick change of moves.

His strength is completely unlike that of a new student, and he is qualified for fifth place!

All of a sudden, many students who had entered the meat-focused class first felt a strong sense of urgency from Shen Xing.

They have been overtaken and surpassed!

Teacher Lin glanced around and could naturally tell what some students were thinking. He didn't bother to care. He looked at Shen Xing who had walked out of the treatment cabin and said directly: "Your leg ax is only a hair away from Xiao Cheng. Come, let me demonstrate it to you."

"Thank you, teacher." Shen Xing's eyes lit up, this was an unexpected surprise.