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

This time, General Liu and other bosses on the command platform could see clearly, especially those nearby, who knew exactly how the sword cultivator lost.

General Liu was extremely surprised: "I didn't see blood until I was twenty years old, but this kid saw blood earlier than me."

No wonder the teacher wants to focus on cultivating this person. In a relatively peaceful era, such talents are indeed rare.

As long as there is no problem with your character, you will definitely become a great talent in the future.

The burst of momentum just now can only be possessed by those who have truly fought.

Teacher Tian Qiang looked at it more carefully and frowned: "Isn't this kid not at full strength?"

General Liu nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's not full strength, it's more than enough."

The principal's face was full of curiosity, and he sat firmly on the chair: "Then can you trouble General Liu to arrange another one? Look at how strong this little guy's foundation is. He didn't even use a weapon, and he won like this. It's really unbelievable. Take a look.”

General Liu smiled and waved: "Okay, Lao Guan, you can arrange another one."

General Guan Zhan stood up and winked at his subordinates, signaling him to find someone with rich fighting experience. Otherwise, how could an ordinary practitioner of the same rank defeat such a person?

On the side of the military cultivators, everyone was dumbfounded. They never expected that the old sword would break when it went up.

"My dear, this young man is not an ordinary person. That killer move just now was absolutely brilliant!"

"You attack with bare hands, you are very courageous, and you are very confident in your skills."

"That was a textbook attack. It should be recorded and watched carefully."

"That makes sense, Captain, apply for recording!"

The captains in front looked at each other and made reports one after another. They quickly obtained the recording equipment and planned to record this genius' fighting method and review it when they went back.

The senior high school student group was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, when did Brother Tang secretly carry us behind his back to fight?"

"I'm afraid he's got some help to train him. His aura was so fierce that I was so scared that my pants almost got wet."

"...Hey, Liu Ren, doesn't your father work in the Guardian Bureau? Isn't he following your father in private to hunt down the murderer?"

Liu Ren was confused: "I won't make it!"

We are all human beings, why do you perform so well, Brother Tang?

I also practice Xuanjie Kung Fu!

Basically few students here can understand it, but they generally know that Tang Gao is very powerful, his attacks are instant kills, and his aura is very fierce. Standing here, he exudes the aura of a mature adult, which is completely different from those of them who are still very immature. no the same.

The teachers were surprised when they saw it. They had no idea that Tang Gao, a top student in the literary test who usually seemed like a good boy, would actually show such a fierce side.

"It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. After three years of being together, I didn't realize that this little guy has such a strong side."

"Three years, three whole years without showing his talent. He only showed it on the eve of the college entrance examination. This kid's talent is really deep."

"It can be understood in moderation. After all, this is an ordinary family, and this situation is considered normal."

The sparring activities that were supposed to start normally were temporarily postponed due to this special incident. Everyone was observing the situation on the No. 1 martial arts training ground.

This time, a middle-aged man wearing an instructor's uniform was on the stage. He held a dagger in his hand, had a Chinese character face, and had solid muscles all over his body. His clothes were stretched tight. He looked like a martial arts master at first glance.

The instructor swung the dagger between his fingers, briefly showing off his skills, with a scrutinizing look on his smile: "Originally, I should have found a first-level perfect person to spar with you, but Because the right person has gone out to perform the mission, I, the mid-level second-level instructor, will do it for him.

You should be careful. I am a person who has gone out to kill people, monsters, and monsters. Your tricks may not be useful to me. "

Tang Gao looked hesitant, thinking about what tactics he should use to fight.

The instructor saw his expression and smiled lightly: "You can choose a weapon to avoid losing your combat ability later."

Tang Gao thought for a while, took off the special earplugs, moved his neck, mobilized the five senses, and said with a serious look on his face: "Then I will be serious and use the five senses as weapons.

It's a bit overwhelming to deal with you without weapons, but I hope to find my limit. "

The instructor looked at the earplugs he had taken off and was slightly startled. He was a little surprised, but he didn't say much: "Okay, it's up to you."

There is a huge gap between mid-level one and mid-level two. Although there are Xuan-level skills to close the gap, the gap in cultivation is huge, and the rest can only be made up by technology.

Tang Gao looked at the instructor seriously and put on a killing technique pose, with one foot in front and one behind, with his toes slightly raised. He was exuding a terrifying evil spirit, with a cold light in his eyes as he stared at the instructor. The fatal points all over the body.

The instructor's face gradually became serious, and he realized that the little guy in front of him was more terrifying than he expected. He did not dare to be distracted, and stared at the enemy in front of him with all his heart. He showed his most comprehensive state, and even secretly used strengthening spells. .

The referee did not dare to say anything and quietly stepped away, indicating to the two of them to decide when to take action.

In this case, speaking out rashly would be an interruption.

Tang Gao squinted his eyes and took a temporary picture of an evolution bar for himself.

[Speed ​​(evolution bar): Level 1·Level 1·0%]

Currently, my cultivation level is at the late first level, and I can actually gain quite a lot from being idle as the Brutal Justice Messenger, but it's just not as much as performing the mission myself.

His advantage is that he has rich fighting experience, but he lacks certain explosive methods, which is his shortcoming.

Then, rely on pure technology to make up for it.

Carefully mobilize everything you have.

Use the opportunities you have in your hands to make the most perfect operation.

Tang Gao was the first to move, his eyes became sharp in an instant, he only saw the instructor, he stepped straight forward, using his speed to the extreme, his fists were ready to strike, preparing to give the opponent a fatal blow, leaving an afterimage behind him.

The instructor's pupils shrank sharply: "What a fast speed!"

Much faster than a normal first-level cultivator! Those in the early stage of the second level may not be able to achieve such speed!

Tang Gao was halfway through his charge, and the two were only three steps away.

The instructor's whole body instantly aroused a terrifying and murderous aura, his eyes were as frightening as swords, the dagger in his hand cut through the sky, and stabbed directly into Tang Gao's chest: "You are too careless!"

Facing a cultivator who is one level above you, how dare you charge like this!

Tang Gao didn't hesitate, he waved his hand and slammed the dagger. The left hand hidden at his waist stabbed out like a ghost, and his fingertips stabbed the opponent's chest.

Practitioners with advanced fighting spirit attributes in the late first level generally have excellent physical fitness.

A second-level cultivator has very strong cultivation, but his skin defense is not strong enough to ignore the attacks of a high-level warrior attribute practitioner in the late first-level.

The instructor's dagger stabbed hard, and blood flew everywhere. He stared angrily and couldn't help but cursed. He gave up the dagger and raised the wall to resist Tang Gao's finger prick: "Damn it!"

After all, he was in a hurry. The instructor's arm became numb, his face changed drastically, and he was shocked, knowing that he was finished.

The opposite side is proficient in acupuncture points!

A proud smile appeared on Tang Gao's face, and he used the dagger stuck in the palm of his right hand as a weapon. Taking advantage of the opponent's brief moment of paralysis, he pierced the instructor's chest fiercely.

Of course, I kept my hand and didn't stab my heart.

Blood flew everywhere, and a blood flower bloomed on his chest.

The instructor looked at Tang Gao with a horrified expression: "Where did you learn such a thing!?"

Is this a killing technique?

This is death fighting!

Use all possible conditions to achieve the martial arts of killing the opponent.

Tang Gao raised his right hand, and another blood flower bloomed, making the instructor's face pale slightly in pain.

Tang Gao calmly pulled out the dagger from his palm: "Just tell me whether I won or not."

The instructor covered the wound on his chest and looked at the eighteen-year-old child in front of him with a complicated expression: "You win."

The other party naturally held back, otherwise he would have been stabbed in the heart now.

What a monster this is.