Infinite Shadow Clones, If I Find My True Form, I Will Lose!

Tang Gao wrapped his fists with fighting spirit, directly activating the equipment skills and attack skills mastered by the Brutal Justice Messenger, and the effects of the three evolutions were also included.

Attack penetration, attack, speed.

Xuanjie's top-grade combat energy system technique, double blessing!

105% increase effect!

"shock!"

This is a combat skill mastered after killing thousands of times, which can effectively numb the opponent's energy and blood, causing the opponent to enter a state of paralysis in a short period of time.

At first, the shield cultivators looked down upon them. Children, no matter how good they are, can only have a promising future.

Now, isn't it now that we can be bullied?

When the opponent charged, the shield cultivator felt something was wrong, and his playful and playful face faded away. His eyebrows were stung by the surging fighting spirit, and he couldn't help but put up a defense.

When the opponent was halfway through the charge, Shield Repair swallowed his saliva and felt that he shouldn't have been so mean just now. The opponent seemed to have high-level attributes just like him.

When the opponent punched the shield, it was too late for the shield cultivator to regret it. The shield exploded instantly, and the whole person flew directly backwards and hit the ground hard. His arms were trembling and paralyzed, and he lay there in a daze. on the ground.

who I am? where am I? Why did I lie down?

The shield cultivator calmed down a little, stood up, and looked at the broken version of the battlefield shield holding only the handle in his hand, and cried like a pig: "I'm losing the shield!!!"

Shield is the lifeblood of shield cultivator.

This was more uncomfortable than killing him.

The shield cultivator cried violently while holding the broken shield fragments!

Tang Gao stood there, his right fist dripping with blood, speechless: "Is it broken?"

The referee on the side shrugged: "He was careless and did not have time to use his favorite defensive skills to reduce the impact. This kind of shield can work well with defensive skills. Otherwise, in order to protect the user, the shield will break first."

Tang Gao understood. This shield cultivator was careless. He shook off the blood on his hand and looked at the referee on the side: "How about a treatment?"

The referee waved his hand, and streams of water flowed down from mid-air, wrapping Tang Gao's fist and healing his injury.

The referee clicked his tongue twice: "Congratulations to Tang Gao for winning!"

After he finished shouting, he whispered: "Xuanjie Cultivation Technique?"

Tang Gao nodded silently and admitted the matter.

You can show your excellence little by little to get excellent support.

The referee looked at him enviously and said nothing more.

Xuanjie Cultivation Technique, then it is not surprising.

It all happened so fast that no one could react.

In the blink of an eye, before the others had time to spar, the No. 1 martial arts training ground couldn't wait to take action, killing him at the speed of light and beating the shield cultivator until he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

On the command podium, General Liu had not yet put down the list in his hand, and his face was stunned: "Does this mean we win?"

A mid-level first-level cultivation? Eighteen?

Did you start practicing cultivation when you were still in your mother's womb?

Did you just use this Zhenzi Jue like this?

Teacher Tian Qiang also stood up with a look of astonishment on his face: "You won?"

This win was like a dream, I won in the blink of an eye, and I didn’t even have time to adapt.

When did you become so strong?

When did you start practicing the mid-level first-level cultivation?

Why don't I know?

The military officers on the command platform couldn't sit still. They stood up one by one and used their magic power to watch the No. 1 martial arts training ground and clicked their tongues:

"This kid is really brave and careful. He doesn't use weapons. He wraps his fists with fighting energy and just smashes them. If he doesn't have strong control and low quality of magic power, I'm afraid his hand will be broken just now."

"It's not an ordinary person. The average student would have cried for a long time when he smashed his hand like this. It was special steel, not cotton. At least he couldn't escape from the severe pain in his fist, and his fingers might have broken his bones. This is very tough."

"If you can practice Xuanjie Kung Fu to this point, your IQ must be very good, and your literary test scores must be excellent, otherwise you won't be able to understand the principles inside. This is a top-notch talent."

The officers' eyes were shining, and they all wanted to go out and recruit them now.

There was a commotion at the military formation, and the soldiers looked at the No. 1 martial arts training ground in surprise.

"You're losing now? That guy is a steel type. Even if he doesn't use much fighting spirit, his own foundation is here, and his shield is broken?"

"Oh my god, another super monster!"

"Terrible, the aura of the middle stage of the first level, this kid is really strong!"

People lose more than others.

Although many people are not as strong as this child in cultivation, they are all older than him!

Thinking about it this way, it makes me even more worried.

The reaction from the students was even more intense.

The elite class were dumbfounded.

"I'll go! Brother Tang is so handsome!"

"One punch! He was so badly injured after the punch, but he still kept talking and laughing without changing his expression!"

"Damn it! I've become a fan of Brother Tang!"

"So, when did Brother Tang start practicing secretly? He's in the middle of the first level!"

"If you are not in the late stage, your results are all very impressive. Brother Tang is actually in the middle of the first stage!"

The students were all dumbfounded. They had no idea that Tang Gao, who usually worked hard, could be so powerful.

On the podium, the principal looked surprised: "Is he in the middle of the first order? Old Tian, ​​the surprise you have prepared for me is really big."

Teacher Tian Qiang looked surprised: "I am also surprised. He has never shown it before, and he never said it during the previous martial arts test... Are you waiting for the college entrance examination, preparing to make a blockbuster success?"

A flash of light flashed in General Liu's eyes, and he asked, "How is his family situation?"

Teacher Tian Qiang warned: "My parents are ordinary people, and their family is not rich... I'm afraid the skills he practices were passed down by your junior brother."

General Liu showed praise: "This boy has an extraordinary character and will definitely be recruited into the military department in the future."

On the command podium, the officers looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes exchanged fiercely. They were all deeply impressed by Tang Gao and knew that he would definitely belong to the Liangcheng Military Department in the future.

General Liu stood up and took the lead in applauding with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to Tang Gao for winning first place. However, such a simple test may not be able to show your strength. So, Lao Guan, you can arrange for another person to come to 1 No. Martial Arts Field.

By the way, I reimbursed the shield repairman for his losses. "

A general stood up hastily: "Yes."

Guan Zhanjiang winked at his men, signaling him to quickly arrange suitable candidates.

Soon, a late first-level sword cultivator holding a special long sword came to the No. 1 martial arts training ground.

The sword cultivator held the sword in his hand and smiled: "I have an advantage over you in terms of cultivation. You are stronger in terms of skills, but don't be careless. I have won the second-class and first-class skills."

Tang Gao clicked his tongue: "Do you have to compete? I've obviously won."

The sword cultivator was stunned and looked at the referee. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

The referee looked at him speechlessly: "Why didn't you point out your ambition... General Liu is watching the game over there. If you perform well, you can be sent directly without going to the college entrance examination. Whichever institution of higher learning in Shanzhou you want to go to? You can go to that one.”

Tang Gao's eyes lit up: "Guaranteed!?"

Once you say this, I won't feel sleepy anymore.

Tang Gao felt refreshed and proud, and was ready to fight. Before the fight, he asked the referee: "How good do you have to be to get this reward?"

The referee hesitated for a while and then added: "The stronger, the better."

General Liu has never been stingy with rewards for good talents.

But the specific standards are not up to him to say.

Tang Gao knew it well and smiled brightly: "Then I will kill you."

The sword cultivator didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stood with his sword in his hand and said, "Can you kill me? Do you want to choose a weapon?"

Tang Gao shook his head: "No, I don't need weapons to deal with you."

Having killed thousands of people, he has long understood the dangers of size, and his fist is the ultimate weapon.

The sword cultivator didn't force himself, adjusted his posture, and said with sharp eyes: "Come on, you attack first!"

Tang Gao's face was serious, and the aura on his body exploded by 30%. In an instant, a terrifying and suffocating pressure emerged, and the heart-stopping invisible aura was like the hand of death, pinching the necks of everyone nearby.

The referee's pupils shrank sharply, all his magic power exploded, and he hurriedly retreated. He didn't even have time to call start. He took a step away, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

What a monster is this!

The sharp pupils of the sword cultivator were shocked. Only when the rhinoceros aura burst out from the sword in his hand could he keep his concentration. He was shocked: "I'm crazy!"

I shouldn't have let him attack first!

"Whoosh!"

The terrifying speed exploded, and the sword cultivator's pupils shrank sharply. He only saw an afterimage coming, and the evil wind hit his face. His tear glands couldn't help but burst out tears, blurring the world in front of him.

"Depend on!"

The sword cultivator tensed up and stabbed straight ahead, trying to force back the attack, but he didn't expect that his sword stabbed into the air, and the sword energy pierced the ground, creating a small and deep hole.

The sword cultivator felt a chill in his heart, and looked at Tang Gao standing on the left speechlessly: "You... are so fast, and you have so many vicious moves."

These are two killer moves combined.

Use the first killing move to attack fiercely. If the opponent cannot react, his throat may be smashed on the spot.

If the opponent can react, the evil wind from the first move will be enough to focus the opponent's field of vision, and he will tense up and defend.

Once there is a focus on things like visual field, there will be blind spots.

This is also called inattentional blindness. When a person focuses on one of the focal points, his attention will be much weaker in other places, forming a blind spot.

At this time, if the person is right-handed, the visual field on the left side is inherently weaker, and the blind spot will be enlarged.

The second killing move is from the blind spot, focusing on the heart, killing with one blow, extremely vicious.

It is also very simple to crack this killing move, as long as you can cultivate the five senses to the extreme and achieve the point of integration.

Well...this is at least an ability that only third-level sword cultivators can master.

This is a murderous move. Unless you react better than the opponent or master the counterattack skills, you will not be able to defeat the opponent.

The swordsman's face twitched and he couldn't help but ask: "How many people did you kill before you learned this trick?"

This kind of thing cannot be taught in school.

Without killing a few people, it would be impossible to learn such a terrifying killing move.

Depend on! This was when I was holding a sword. If I hadn't been holding a sword, I might have died in the first move.

Tang Gao put away his hand and shrugged: "It's not difficult, you will get better with more practice."

The sword cultivator looked at him speechlessly, moving his lips slightly to say something, but in the end he could only swallow his words.

Madhu, I have killed people before, why didn’t I learn this trick from you?

Is this a question of practice?

Without the countless life and death experiences, how can you have this skill?

The referee raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and announced with difficulty: "The elite class of the eighth middle school senior class, Tang Gao wins!"

Sword cultivators lose quickly, not because of their cultivation, but because they don't have Tang Gao ruthlessness.

Even with the same cultivation level and the same conditions, Tang Gao is superior in terms of character, which is why his killing move is so powerful.

The sword cultivator was defeated and defeated.