Royal Road Qingtian

Below, a figure just now appeared on the ring, but it has already lost its head, but its two legs are still walking hurriedly, rushing out quickly.

This is Dragon Flying.

Or it should be said, this is the body of Long Feixiang.

Blood was gushing out like a fountain above the neck cavity, and his head was flying in the air, but his body was striding forward, still maintaining the posture of holding the sword in his right hand, running at high speed, rushing out of the ring all the way, falling, and after landing , and a roll along with the trend, then stood up and continued to charge forward...

After rushing out more than 20 meters like this, he fell to the ground with a bang.

It wasn't until this moment that he really died from exhaustion, terribly dead!

Boom!

The head that flew high, inevitably fell back on the ring, making a dull sound.

This dull sound seemed to hit the hearts of all the students and teachers in Qianlong Gaowu, all of them held their breath and looked at the stage in disbelief!

That's the trick!

Just such a knife!

A few geniuses in the third grade of Qianlong Gaowu were defeated? !

Die on the spot! ?

What kind of cruel situation is this? !

The King of Central Plains stood there dumbfounded, his whole body stiff.

"What's the matter?" Commander Ximen looked at the King of Central Plains with casual eyes: "Why did you stand up all of a sudden?"

"...It's okay, the sudden homicide... I'm a little surprised." The Central Plains King murmured.

"Be safe and don't be impatient. Back then, your father and king marched in and out of thousands of troops, wandering in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, without changing their expressions. Taifeng, you can't do it." Commander Ximen said.

King of the Central Plains: "...Yes."

"Well, sit down and watch slowly." Marshal Ximen said indifferently: "Today is still a long time."

The King of Central Plains sat down slowly, and his mind was a little blank for a while.

How long is it today? Take your time?

What does this mean?

The King of Central Plains stared straight at the head that was no longer bleeding underground, and he was still full of confidence that he could cut his opponent under the sword without resting in his eyes...

As well as that tightly pursed lips, that handsome and immature face, suddenly his eyes became confused.

The tall and straight figure swayed slightly.

...

Ye Changqing's lips were trembling, and the faces of Qianlong Gaowu and the teachers instantly became extremely ugly.

Many students were pale.

on stage.

Tie Xiaoniu slowly stood up straight, carefully reinserted the big knife into the scabbard, with a calm expression on his face, bowed slightly to the dying head on the stage, and said, "Accept!"

After finishing speaking, he stood with his hands tied and turned his gaze to Minister Ding.

Obviously, he was waiting for Minister Ding to announce his victory.

Minister Ding's lips trembled twice, and he shouted: "In the first round, the second team will win!"

Infant transformation high-level against infant transformation high-level, one-shot kill!

This battle result cannot be regarded as brilliant, but this battle result was forged by blood, cruelty and iron blood!

Tie Xiaoniu saluted lightly, turned around and stepped off the stage.

Zuo Xiaoduo and others noticed that the expression on the face of this Iron Maverick before and after the murder did not change at all; he even chopped off other people's heads in front of his own eyes. It was not stained with a little blood!

This is a veteran!

Whether it is fighting or killing, he is a veteran!

Zuo Xiaoduo commented on this person in his heart.

Wen Xingtian stood in front of a group of his own students, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he no longer had any thoughts of "my students must win".

He looked at Tie Xiaoniu, and murmured in a heavy voice: "This is a fighting battle technique!"

The body is like a mountain, unmoved by wind and rain;

Facing the powerful enemy, the heart is like steel;

The blade passes through the throat without changing color;

Draw your sword and attack, and cut off your head with one blow!

Wen Xingtian took a deep breath, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and felt infinitely puzzled: This is a man in the army! But why?

Class 1, Grade 3, Qianlong Gaowu,

The whole class of students stood up with a bang.

Everyone's eyes were about to burst, and two of them drew their swords out of their sheaths with a clang, and were about to rush over and put them right.

"stop!"

Ye Changqing shouted with a livid face: "No one should act rashly!"

"Competition in the arena, life and death without complaint, survival of the fittest, the strong will be respected!"

An extremely powerful divine sense instantly enveloped the entire Martial Arts Field.

It was Marshal Ximen who made the move.

"Fighting in battle, life and death without complaint! Teachers and students of Qianlong Gaowu, please remain calm."

The voice of Marshal Ximen was full of majesty.

At the same time, the two divine powers, which even Commander Ximen hadn't noticed, were divided into thousands of shares, and locked on everyone present at Qianlong Gaowu!

Including teachers!

Including students!

It even includes... the 2,000 people who are about to go to the battlefield to change defenses.

These thousands of spiritual powers are detailed and subtle, if there is nothing, although they really exist, they have not been noticed by the world at all, but they have already received everyone's reactions, emotional changes, and eye fluctuations, all in their eyes!

"We have great potential and martial arts, we can afford to lose!"

Ye Changqing shouted: "Everyone has it, be quiet!"

Several marshals sighed in unison.

They all saw Ye Changqing's grief and excitement at the moment, and couldn't bear it.

But if you tell him the plan now, if something goes wrong with Ye Changqing's acting skills, it will be noticed immediately and the situation will get out of control...

No way, I have to wrong Ye Changqing for the time being!

Minister Ding stood up, sighed softly, and said: "Qianlong Gaowu lost the first battle, I am very disappointed; but I also understand. After all, you are children who have never experienced any tragic fighting. If you lose, you will be instantly killed , this is a perfectly normal thing.”

"But...what I want to tell the children is...you can be immature, but the real battlefield will not give you time to mature!"

"When facing the enemy at that time, they will not give you time to mature!"

"You are immature now, and when you get to the battlefield, you will only end up like that student just now!"

"If you die on the battlefield like this, you can't even be considered a martyr! Because on the battlefield, only soldiers who have killed the enemy are martyrs after they die!"

"For those who died in vain like this, there is only one name, and that is meritorious deeds!"

Minister Ding said heavily: "The feats of the enemy!"

"To put it bluntly, those who died like this are going to the battlefield to give away their heads! Give away meritorious deeds! Not only the dead just now, but also you, all of them, all of them are out-and-out weak!"

Minister Ding's voice, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, exploded in the hearts of every student.

The battle just now, as well as the words now, shattered every young hero's dream of "killing the enemy and making meritorious service, becoming famous, honoring the ancestors, and attracting the attention of all people".

You are going to give away heads on the battlefield! Send meritorious service!

I am not even considered as cannon fodder, why not? !

These words are undoubtedly a huge blow to many of the students who dreamed of being heroes early on!

Minister Ding's voice turned into deep pain, and he said loudly: "This battle has disappointed me; because I didn't feel the atmosphere and momentum of the students' determination to die at all. They just rushed forward and were killed. Maybe you will think , I say that very cold-blooded, very heartless, too unreasonable."

"You guys think, which side am I on? Am I still the head of the Ministry of Martial Arts? How can you talk like that? Isn't this gloating? People are dead, why do you want to make trouble?"

Minister Ding said loudly: "I know that some of you must think so! Even most of you think so!"

"However, I should not be responsible for teaching you to correct this kind of thinking. You have your teacher! And I am not responsible for these!"

"I just want to say that there is a big problem with the mentality of you young people now!"

"Your understanding of battle formations is not only one-sided, it's just child's play!"

"And the only result of the child's play is to play with your little lives!"

Minister Ding stood on the stage with an unusually heavy face and eyes as sharp as a sword.

"I have to say that even though the frontier pass has been fighting non-stop for tens of millions of years, there are soldiers who die every day at the Sun Moon Pass; however, in the eyes of most young warriors in the rear, the battlefield is still a place full of A romantic place!"

"There are many students who have already cultivated to the realm of transforming clouds, and they have never even seen human blood!"

"This kind of person really exists!"

"In their hearts, what is the battlefield?"

"The battlefield is like in a film and television drama. Bring a beautiful beauty to circle the enemy. Exciting, fragrant, romantic, dancing on a wire rope, brushing shoulders with death... But in the end, I am the one who wins!"

"After returning from the battlefield, it is only natural that he should be appointed as a marquis and general, a high-ranking official with a generous salary, and a beautiful woman throws himself into his arms. From then on, he will be a man of the world! Point out the country and scold Fang Qiu!"

"And because of the battlefield experience, I will gain invincible strength!"

"Yes, this is the battlefield in the minds of many, many young people. The battlefield is the place to make meritorious deeds. It seems that the heinous meritorious deeds are there like garbage! Just wait for him to go, bend down, pick up When you stand up, you are a general, a hero, a marshal, and a master! Is this really the case?"

Minister Ding asked loudly: "I want to tell you! No! Absolutely not!!"

"There are too many children who don't know what the battlefield is at all, and just go to the battlefield in such a daze. Even if they are blessed by God, they will never survive!"

Minister Ding announced loudly: "Now, start the second round! Today I will let you see what is called a battlefield! What is called fighting!"

"Rather than allowing you to die on the battlefield in the future, in my opinion, it is better to die here! Die here, but also give your classmates a warning! It can also make everyone pay attention! There is still some use! At least at least, you relatives, you can still see your dead body, and you can think about it!"

"But if you die on the battlefield, you'll have nothing! You can't even see the corpse! The head has already been hung on the waist by the enemy and went back to ask for military merit!"

"The one who can leave a name engraved on the tombstone, let me tell you, is very lucky!"