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

The healing water wrapped around Tang Gao's palm, and he watched the wound heal with calm eyes.

There was silence.

The referee who was standing close looked at Tang Gao with a stunned look on his face. He did not expect to see such a ruthless person among a group of students.

You already have Xuanjie Kung Fu, and you can become a strong person by practicing normally.

Why spend so much money to master this kind of death fighting technique?

When Tang Gao saw that the wound was healed, he had a look of envy in his eyes, thinking that if he had a chance in the future, he would be a nanny. Don't look over your head and see the referee still standing blankly, reminding him: "Hurry up and announce that I won. "

After the referee was stunned for a moment, he came to his senses and hurriedly used the amplification technique and shouted: "Liangcheng No. 8 Middle School's elite class 1, the strongest in the martial arts test, Tang Gao, a big win!"

The instructor sighed slightly and took his dagger from Tang Gao's hand: "I was careless. I never thought you would use this method."

I was wrong for three reasons.

First, he mistakenly believed that the opponent did not master the acupuncture points, causing him to miss the opportunity.

Second, he mistakenly believed that the other party was not cruel enough to him, and actually dared to fight to this point.

third……

The instructor raised his eyebrows: "Late first level?"

If his perception was correct, the opponent was at the late first level of cultivation and had hidden some strength before the battle.

I just don’t know if the other party is hiding more. If he is hiding more, he is just a pure monster.

Tang Gao shrugged: "Yes."

The instructor gave up and said, "I give up. I lose in your hands. I give up."

The instructor turned around and left helplessly. After taking two steps, he suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked, "What is your most proud skill?"

Tang Gao thought for a while: "Sword skills, assassination, fire coverage. What's wrong?"

The instructor's mouth twitched: "The technique you used to defeat me was not your proud fighting technique?"

Tang Gao shrugged: "The main thing is that you can't kill people, please understand."

If there is no restriction on killing people, if you can survive in front of me for one more second, it is an insult to my skills.

The instructor didn't want to know what the opponent's special fighting skills were, so he could only curse with emotion: "Damn, monster."

Then, he turned around and left, not wanting to look at him again.

Tang Gao stretched his palms and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him. Then he looked at the podium and waved to Teacher Tian Qiang: "Teacher, I am in first place!"

In the early stage of the first level, he already had very good results in the college entrance examination.

At the mid-level of the first level, this is an achievement that only rare geniuses can achieve.

In the late stage of the first level, this is a super genius achievement that breaks common sense.

Mastering and using Xuan-level skills proficiently, even at a low level, is already a very high threshold that surpasses many practitioners.

You know, even if the Xuanjie Kung Fu is put in front of them, many practitioners will not be able to master it in their lifetime and can only give up with regret.

This requires relatively high IQ and literary test scores.

The perfect martial arts test level, the ultimate killing technique that is further than the perfect martial arts test, and the death fighting technique that is more terrifying than the extreme killing technique.

What's even more outrageous than the death fighting technique is that he successfully "killed" a powerful military instructor at the mid-second level of the first level.

How can the instructor who can come to the No. 1 martial arts training ground be an ordinary person? He is naturally a carefully selected and powerful person with quite a reputation and level.

On the command podium, General Liu looked at the young man on the training ground No. 1 in shock. He couldn't help but stand up and took the lead in applauding: "Okay! Good! Good! Very good! Very good!"

powerful! Well-deserved strong!

Without superhuman charisma, how could it be possible to achieve this!

This is the most extreme pursuit of cultivation!

Requirements for the highest standards for oneself!

If you were an ordinary genius, you could be proud of yourself and stand among the heroes if you mastered Xuan level skills.

But Tang Gao, after mastering the Xuanjie Kung Fu, not only did not give up progress, he also practiced himself to the extreme, using every inch of his body to the extreme, and achieved extremely difficult achievements that most practitioners cannot achieve!

Teacher Tian Qiang was dumbfounded: "When did he do so many things behind my back?"

How much hardship did this kid endure to cultivate himself to this point?

The principal couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and laughed: "A hero comes from a young man, and our Liangcheng will definitely shine because of this young man this year! Please come over quickly and ask him what he wants!"

The eyes of the officers on the command platform were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and their back teeth were all broken.

Such an outstanding talent will definitely not fall into his hands. At that time, he will only become a direct connection of General Liu.

General Liu looked overjoyed, laughed, and waved hurriedly: "Please come here quickly, please come to me!"

Guan Zhanjiang personally left the field and came to the No. 1 martial arts training ground on the wind. He smiled kindly and stretched out his hand: "Come, stand here, I will take you to the command podium."

Tang Gao looked stunned and pointed at his nose: "Let me pass?"

no?

What did I do to let me pass?

I didn't even use my full strength, I didn't even hold a knife. What's so shocking about reaching the late second level in a second?

Is it difficult to do such a simple thing?

Tang Gao went up to the wind in confusion, and was led to the command podium by General Guan, and fell down.

General Liu left his seat, walked over with a smile, and grabbed Tang Gao's hand: "Good boy, you won the first place in the sparring with a string of three. What do you want?"

Tang Gao was grabbed by a high-level practitioner. His whole body felt a little tense unconsciously, but his attitude was still very upright. He waved his hand hurriedly: "No, no, no, the sparring activity is not over yet. Maybe there are others. There are quite a lot of talented practitioners in our No. 8 Middle School."

General Liu couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you think that among the more than a hundred child cultivators, there can be a second person who kills the special cultivator instructor in the middle of the second level of our base in an instant?"

The person you killed is not just a cabbage, he is a special cultivator instructor at our base, a special instructor who teaches first- to third-level cultivators.

Tang Gao looked slightly confused: "...Is he strong? I haven't used the knife yet."

It's a bit difficult, but it's not that difficult. You can win it with just a little damage to your palm at most.

If he were to take a knife, he wouldn't even be qualified to hurt me.

General Liu's eyes changed slightly. He grabbed Tang Gao's right hand and looked at it from the tiger's mouth: "With a knife? How many levels can you kill with a knife?"

Tang Gao scratched his head, alarm bells blaring in his heart, and once again confirmed that his attributes were covered, he said calmly: "If there is a magic weapon sword, it can be exchanged for one with the early stage of the third level. It cannot be stronger."

General Liu's eyes narrowed, but his smile remained friendly: "Do you know Liu Shoushan?"

It's not him, his attributes aren't the same, and the thickness of the cocoon at the tiger's mouth is far from enough.

This guy is proficient in the art of death fighting, but none of the information about the two suspects matches.

The shadow man's cultivation level is not good, shadow type.

The Brutal Justice Envoy has a high-level fighting spirit attribute and is proficient in using swords.

But the first-generation violent justice messenger is too old, and the second-generation violent justice messenger is similar in age to him, but the opponent's tactics are more flexible, and he has mastered swords, firearms, rocket launchers, stealth killing, etc.

The only thing that the intelligence is close to is that they are all high-level fighting spirit attributes.

However, there are many attributes of high-level fighting spirit, so this can only be used as a reference.

Liu Jianguo's smile returned to his natural state, his eyes were kind, and he looked at Tang Gao with a smile, waiting for his answer.

"I know him. He's the father of my deskmate. The skills I practice were given to me by Uncle Liu."

Liu Jianguo laughed loudly and pulled Tang Gao to his side: "Then we are a family. Liu Shoushan is my junior brother, and you can be regarded as my junior nephew. Besides, if you hold a sword, over there in the military formation There are not enough rookies for you to kill alone.

You deserve to be number one. "