Feng Yu, who originally wanted to wait for Wu Wei to attack first, could only let his three groups of troops start attacking Wu Wei's territory under the leadership of three heroes.

Then, Feng Yu, who originally thought that the Beiwei Army was just infantry, and the teachers on the stage saw part of the combat power of the Beiwei Army.

Feng Yu has three arms, two are melee Practitioners, and one is long-range Practitioners who use Qigong.

The composition of the lineup is quite reasonable, but Feng Yu knows that his own army is not a strong army on the battlefield.

As for Wu Wei's black-armored soldier, he looked like a soldier on the battlefield, and his quality and level would not be low.

Although the quality of these troops in his own territory is not bad with the support of his family, he really doesn't have many void crystals to upgrade them.

Many of them are at one or two levels. After all, it would take too much void crystallization to upgrade units.

 …

Although Feng Yu knew that there was a high probability that he would not be Wu Wei's opponent, but he had such a good opportunity to play against an opponent stronger than himself.

Naturally, he had to seize the opportunity, he didn't expect to win, at least he had to play with style.

"It's nothing more than a battle, and it won't really lose anything anyway."

The distance of five kilometers is really not far under the feet of a group of Practitioners.

Feng Yu quickly arrived in front of Wu Wei's territory with all the combat power in his territory.

But unfortunately, compared to Practitioner, the real battlefield is that professional soldiers are more powerful.

When Feng Yu led his troops against the attack of the defensive tower whose attribute was controlled by Wu Wei, he began to attack the aurora barrier in Wu Wei's territory.

Yue Fei led the Beiwei army to cut in from the side of the territory.

The first target is the opponent's long-range troops.

A Beiwei soldier in black armor rode a black horse and charged into the ranks of Qigong masters in white Martial Dao costumes.

The relatively scattered Practitioner troops were charged back and forth by the more mobile cavalry of the Beiwei Army within a few minutes.

This is the scene of tigers entering the flock.

 …

Wu Wei was a little helpless looking at the battle outside the territory. He originally wanted the Beiwei army to release the water.

But the strength of the hand can release water, but the defense of the armor cannot.

The opponent's Practitioner hit the back of the back of the back with a bloody red glow, and the soldier of the back was hit after being hit.

He also pretended to have suffered internal injuries, but his acting skills were really not good.

Originally looking injured, after breaking through the enemy's formation, he quietly changed positions with his comrades around him when he turned.

Then they started fighting fiercely.

Brightly treating others as blind.

Not to mention Wu Wei, many teachers on stage also saw this scene.

"This kid still hides the clumsiness of own arms, hahaha."

"The level of his arms and equipment should be very high, the lowest is purple quality, this defensive power, tsk."

"You're really rich, kid."

"Maybe he knows some kind of blacksmith or something, let's not discuss this."

The teachers on the stage did not discuss this issue in detail.

Who hasn't had the experience of making a fortune suddenly in the boundless void.

A horse is not fat without weeds, and a man is not rich without windfall.

But for teachers, they can't even think about the students' windfall.

If it is simply killing people to seize treasures, as long as it is not in the earth, the official will sometimes not care too much.

But if the teacher is going to snatch the treasures of his students, the official attitude has always been to investigate to the end.

And once caught, punishments such as refining the soul and burning the heart are just appetizers.

There is no need to doubt the official's ability, the teachers who had been discussing enthusiastically after hearing the words that Wu Wei is rich.

They all glanced at the teacher who said that sentence, and then kept silent, and the awkward atmosphere on the stage began to permeate.

The teacher also knew that he had said something wrong, and the atmosphere did not calm down until an older teacher relieved him.

 …

"What kind of acting skills, it's better not to pretend."

Wu Wei's complexion was also a little uneasy, and he put his hands on his forehead, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But he doesn't blame these fighters either. The duty of a fighter is to fight, so if you don't have good acting skills, you can't do it.

He's not a star, he has a specialization in art.

"But it's hard to say whose acting skills are better."

Wu Wei seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and said with a strange expression.

Feng Yu, who was struggling to resist, didn't bother to observe Wu Wei's situation, let alone the soldiers of the Beiwei Army who were acting.

"What tin cans are so hard!"

Feng Yu brought the three heroes of his territory, and the four were trying to hold Yue Fei back.

After finally taking the time to take a look at the battlefield, it turns out that the number of own arms is getting smaller and smaller.

And Wu Wei's black armored cavalry did not see any damage.

And after Wu Wei's mind was passed to Yue Fei through the Lord's Heart.

Yue Fei suddenly jumped up, and with a flick of his spear, Feng Yu's two heroes were killed on the spot.

After that the normal fight ended very quickly.

 …

After the two left the battle platform, the routine handshake exited.

"Your strength is terrifying. I am afraid that only the principal's disciple can fight you."

"This battle with you has been fruitful, but unfortunately, I am not capable enough to fight you with all my strength."

In Feng Yu's words, there is not much frustration of failure in it.

After all, there is a gap in strength visible to the naked eye.

If it is said that he lost the game because of his poor performance, Feng Yu might still feel a little regretful.

But now, apart from being shocked by Wu Wei's powerful strength, he is in a calmer mood.

"There is still a long way to be a lord in the future, I just started a little faster."

"In the end, it depends on who runs far, not who runs fast. It doesn't matter if you are stronger than me in ten years."

Wu Wei replied to Feng Yu with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Huang Mao, Feng Yu is obviously much stronger in terms of tutoring and his own quality.

People respect me one foot, and I return others one foot.

Naturally, Wu Wei wouldn't do that kind of mindless pretentious thing to show his uniqueness.

That's not maverick, that's pure brain problem.

 …

"He's in a good mood, it looks like he's really a good seedling."

"It's really good for a novice to start so smoothly and still have this kind of mentality."

The teachers on the field really did not hesitate to praise Wu Wei this time.

If the strength does not match the heart, it is difficult to say how far that person's road to the lord can go.

And Zhou Ling on the stage also nodded for Bucha.

Compared with strength, the high-level executives also care more about the character of the seed. Now it seems that this one is not bad.

Zhou Ling was thinking while playing with the talisman in his hand.

But everyone thought it was the life-saving talisman that was rewarded for the first place.

"My Zhou Ling's life-saving talisman, how could it be possible to only keep it under the immortal god?"

Of course, if Wu Wei carries out Zangzhuo to the end, then this talisman will really become a talisman that can save one's life under the gods.

And it will also be his apprentice Zhou Ling.

As for the other people in Liuyun No. 3 Middle School, Zhou Ling really didn't think there were any good candidates.

Within a year, Wu Wei, the Supreme seed, came out.

And Li Xiaomeng is not simply a genius of the heart of a simple orange lord.

Zhou Ling felt that the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven in Liuyun City had to emit green smoke.

A small city with a population of only tens of millions, if it wasn't for the blessing of the ancestors of the human race, how could He De have such luck.

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