Shennong Daojun

Chapter 126 Is this Si Nong? Why is he so cruel? ! (The third update)

When I heard the sound of the two-tone drum, there was a huge flow of people around, as if going to a market.

Zhao Xing couldn't help but speed up.

After two calls, I finally arrived at the Southwest Campus.

If there are more than 10,000 people, it will seem like a huge crowd.

In the fourth courtyard and other branches, there are farmers who are organizing order, but it is still in chaos for the time being.

In addition, there are more than 10,000 people here.

The farmers gathered in the northeast of the school grounds, but there was another square formation in the southwest of the school grounds, waiting early.

They lined up neatly, all of them were powerful, and their eyes were all fixed here, as if they had evil intentions.

"That's the warrior phalanx."

Zhao Xing understood it at a glance, because Tian Hou had said before that the first course of mandatory training was to prohibit the use of spells and would be accompanied by warriors.

"But the number is a bit small, only about three thousand people, and they are all bare-handed."

Just then, Tian Yan appeared.

He was nine feet tall, wearing battle armor and holding a spear. He stood on a high platform and shouted: "Senong of Diliyuan, come and assemble in front of me quickly!"

Zhao Xing ran over immediately.

Among the 200 people left in the fourth level, there are 115 Grade B talents and 85 Grade A talents.

There are a total of twenty-one geniuses at the top level.

The total number of people in Diliyuan is also fifty, which is the same as Tianshiyuan, Taicangyuan and Pinghuaiyuan.

However, there are only five people on the top of the Dili Yuan, Zhuang Ziqing, Zhao Xing, Jiang Tianming, Cao Shuang, and Meng Song. Han Bing is just a hit.

Taicang Courtyard and Pinghuai Courtyard each have three talented people.

The remaining ten people are all in Tianshiyuan.

There are also the most people in Tianshiyuan in Jiazhong and Jiaxia.

Therefore, it seems that the four courtyards have the same number of people, but in fact their strength is completely different.

"Listen carefully!" Tian Yan said, "In the next month, all training courses will be [unable to train], and the use of spells is prohibited!"

"And every day is actual combat!"

"Did you see the phalanx to the southwest?"

"There were only three thousand people there!"

"Like you, they are also reserve forces, and their highest level will not exceed the eighth level."

"Now these three thousand people are your enemies."

"You guys must not fall under their charge!"

"The Agricultural Supervisory Committee will remember the time when each of you fell. If you are graded as C or lower when you are sorted, and you fall in the top 100 three times in a row, you will be demoted, withdraw from the reserve, and return to your hometown. !”

"The geniuses of the four courtyards have more demanding requirements!"

"If you are a top-level genius, you must persist until there are only 21 people left on the field before Sinong can fall."

"If you are a mid-level genius, you must persist until there are only 53 people left on the field before you fall."

"If you are a genius at the lower level, you must persist until there are only 85 people left on the field before you fall."

"The second-level geniuses from the four courtyards must persist until there are only 200 people left on the field before Si Nong falls."

"As long as you haven't completely lost your fighting ability, you can all get up and fight again."

Tian Yan's words made the people below a little restless.

In such a melee, must we persist until the last moment?

In a melee, if you are not careful, you may be surrounded by several people. You may not be able to hold on for long, and you will lose your combat effectiveness!

"Geniuses are given high-level treatment and the requirements are more stringent." After hearing this, Zhao Xing was not sure that he could persist until only 21 people were left on the field.

However, those who can be selected into the four courtyards are all talented.

If you have good talent and are given higher resources to train, you can save a lot of time to prepare for this training. If you are still worse than others, it really can't be justified.

Once or twice is nothing, but if you can't compare to the people below you several times in a row, then there is indeed a problem.

The third tom is still beating.

The square formation in the southwest of the school field.

There are also several martial arts experts who are shouting to the warrior reserves below.

In front of one of the phalanxes, there was a bald middle-aged man named Fang Wu. He was the great martial arts master of the [Qinglong Wu Division] among the four martial arts courtyards.

Fang Wu pointed to the back and said:

"Have you seen those weak Si Nong opposite?"

"They have more than 10,000 people there, three times more than you!"

"But, they are just farmers, and it is forbidden to cast spells. No matter how many there are, it is useless!"

"But you have been practicing martial arts since you were young, and your various martial arts skills are far beyond what they can do with their two or three years of cat-foot kung fu."

"Now you are bare-handed. They are wearing raincoats, bamboo hats and other protective equipment. If they fall, they can get up and fight again. You have to learn how to defeat your opponents in the shortest time and make them lose their fighting ability!"

"But you can't let go of the fight. You can't kill people, you can only hurt them. It's knocking down, not killing. This is a test of your control of your own power. Only by accurately controlling your power and integrating it into one can you become Stronger.”

"At the end of the training later, the ranking will be calculated based on the 'number of people knocked down'."

"You are from [Qinglong Wusi]. I know some of you were recruited because you are good at weapons and skills, but even without weapons, you should be the strongest!"

Fang Wudao: "Go and defeat the enemy according to the rating of each branch. If you do not meet your rating three times in a row during training, you will be downgraded!"

"I don't want anyone from Qinglong Wusi to be eliminated, do you understand?"

"clear!"

The three bells and drums fell, and both sides of the school grounds became quiet.

The heads of the various houses on both sides have also explained the rules clearly.

So they flew into the sky one after another and landed on a building ship.

On the ship, there was a group of officials staring down.

Among them were senior officials from the four courtyards, such as Lu Bang, Ge Jinsong, Zuo Zizhi and others.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Sizheng of the four great martial arts divisions.

Around the school grounds, there are doctors, pharmacists and other powerful people with healing professions present.

Fan Zhaoli is the Diannong Captain who received 1 billion points. He is also the Grand Nongzheng of Diliyuan.

At this time, he turned to Fang Wudao: "General Fang, have you made the rules clear to the people below?"

Fang Wu cupped his hands towards Fan Zhaoli and said, "Master Fan, don't worry, I've made everything clear."

"Okay, let's get started."

Fan Zhaoli smiled.

After the three tongs and drums fell behind, the school grounds were quiet for an incense stick.

Another voice came from the building, repeating the training rules three times.

It is different from Tian Yan’s explanation before.

Zhao Xing felt that the person who spoke out this time was a ritual cultivator.

Because the sound is imprinted in my mind, it is lingering and cannot be forgotten even if I want to forget it.

The same is true for the warrior phalanx on the opposite side. They remember their training goals clearly, which is to knock down rather than kill.

The rules read by this voice will affect everyone in a short time.

Waited quietly for another incense time.

A majestic sound came from above the school field.

"Training begins!"

When the sound spreads.

The warrior phalanx of three thousand people looked at each other and charged towards the Sinong phalanx.

The two sides are only a hundred meters apart.

Sprinting with all his strength, in a few breaths, he entered the Sinong Square.

No one is allowed to leave the school grounds unless they are judged to have lost their combat effectiveness, and they will be removed using magic.

"The Southwest Campus is only as big as six football fields, and the area is not much larger than where I live."

"With more than 13,000 people, it's really crowded in such a space."

The two hundred geniuses from the four courtyards are all at the forefront of the agricultural supervision department.

At the beginning of the training battle, Zhao Xing felt terrible pressure because there was no way to use magic on this school field.

Having lost the previous reliance, thousands more people rushed towards me like wild beasts. Although I was somewhat confident in my sonic martial arts, I was still under great pressure!

In the rules mentioned by the agricultural supervisor, including Lou Chuan, they did not say that no one would die!

"rush!"

Zhao Xing understood that he had to rush forward, turn around and run away. He would not be able to outrun the warriors, nor might he be able to outrun other Sinong people. Because he was blocked, his speed would inevitably slow down.

"Come on!"

The geniuses in the four courtyards almost all made the same choice as Zhao Xing. They all knew that there was no way to retreat, retreat and fall faster!

If you fall down before the first round of charge, it will be difficult to get up again!

The two sides are facing each other, and the distance of a hundred meters is almost instantaneous.

Contrary to Sinong's phalanx, in the warrior's phalanx, the most powerful ones are ranked at the back. This is also a manifestation of the stricter requirements for martial arts geniuses.

"Purple Lightning Tiger Roaring Fist!"

"Flying Dragon Palm!"

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

Three of the warriors who were rushing towards Zhao Xing immediately aimed at Zhao Xing, trying to knock him down first.

A ninth-level warrior can release his vitality outside his body.

Three streams of light immediately appeared in front of Zhao Xing's eyes. One person's fist shadow was like a tiger, someone's flying palm was like a dragon, and another person's fist shadow was as thick as a mountain.

Two fists and one palm came roaring.

"Zheyin Shape·Sound Thorn!"

Zhao Xing's lips trembled, and his sonic martial arts skills were activated immediately.

The moment the sonic martial arts turned eight, eight diamond-shaped cone-like shapes vaguely appeared in the air, stabbing at the three warriors.

"Boohoo!"

"What?"

"not good!"

"Puff puff puff——"

Although they noticed the abnormality and tried their best to dodge, the three warriors were still hit one after another. Some were penetrated in the shoulders, some were penetrated in the abdomen, and some were dented in the chest.

After two of the warriors fell to the ground, they immediately disappeared from the ground. The next moment they appeared outside the school grounds and received treatment quickly.

Zhao Xing held the Baihua bamboo hat across his chest. Although his sonic martial arts were faster, a fist shadow still hit him at such a close distance.

"Bang!" The Baihua bamboo hat was dented, and his speed was also hindered by it.

However, after knocking down these three people, he felt less pressure, because the two armies were facing each other, and after the actual battle, the number of enemies he faced was actually not that many.

What's more, Sinong still has the upper hand in numbers. One warrior has to deal with three Sinong. The Sinong side is quite crowded, but the warrior phalanx is much longer horizontally.

After rushing past these three people.

Immediately he met the members of the four major martial arts groups in the rear.

"Interesting, sonic martial arts?"

A short-haired young man facing him stared at Zhao Xing, then he changed his charging direction and quickly bypassed Zhao Xing.

Persimmon specializes in picking out the weak. This martial arts elite saw the power of his opponent and immediately chose to give up and defeat Zhao Xing.

Because he must get more knockouts and cannot waste too much time on one person.

The strong ones can be eliminated at the end.

When the warrior got around, Zhao Xing found that his eyes were empty and there was no one in front of him.

Looking back, in just a moment, the two phalanxes had completely collided with each other.

Countless martial arts burst out, causing the entire school grounds to become extremely chaotic.

However, a large number of agricultural officers fell in this first wave of confrontation.

There are very few people who can break through, only about a thousand people.

"Fighting may make you live, but running away will kill you faster."

"The rule for the Si Nong is to hold on, not to knock down the warriors as much as possible, which makes many people have a choice... Humph, it's not that easy to survive to the end?"

"The stronger you appear, the less others dare to touch you first."

Zhao Xing kept running, he put his hat across his chest, turned around, and rushed into the crowd again.

On the ship, Tian Yan stared at Zhao Xing's figure below quietly, and after seeing his student's choice, he immediately smiled with relief.

"Lord Tian." Zuo Zizhi looked down, "How long has it been since Zhao Xing practiced the sonic martial arts to the eighth level?"

Tian Yan smiled and said, "Yes, it's not bad."

Lu Bang was also beside him: "Looking at his appearance, it's easy for him to get through the first stage, and he should be able to hold on to the end."

Tian Yan nodded and said, "Most of the geniuses in the four academies have reached the eighth level. Even if they don't use magic, it's not so easy to fall. The key is to see who can hold on longer in the final stage."

Zuo Zizhi said, "Yes, as long as you are cautious, it is not difficult to hold on to the end."

Lu Bang smiled and said, "Careful? I think this The boy is not a calm person. Look at what he did after he rushed over. He went back to chase people. "

Tian Yan said calmly: "This is the most correct choice. The more brave you are, the more others will subconsciously avoid you. Those who die quickly are often the cowards. If Zhao Xing stayed in the corner of the parade ground, many people might think he was weak, and he would have to face more enemies. "

"Now he takes the initiative to find them, but he only needs to face one or two opponents."

The battle was not as intense as imagined. As time went on, more and more Si Nong fell down, lost their combat effectiveness, and were moved out of the parade ground.

The warriors in Yangcheng were also selected from the best of each army.

Body movement martial arts, fist and foot martial arts, and defensive martial arts are all required, and some are even proficient in more than one or two. Warriors also practice sonic martial arts, and they will only know more about it than Si Nong.

Half of the 10,000 Si Nong were knocked down in the first quarter of an hour!

Although there are only 3,000 warriors, it is difficult for most Sinongs to knock down a warrior of the same realm even if they fight three to one or five to one.

On the contrary, warriors rely on their superb martial arts and the coordination of multiple martial arts to completely crush the Sinongs.

"Damn, what are you yelling about? Do you think we don't know that you can practice sonic martial arts?"

"Little Sinong, ridiculous, you are still holding on?"

"Hahaha, lie down for me, brother!"

"What, you are also from the Xuanjia Army? I'm sorry, brother, although I respect the military Sinong, but you must fall today!"

"Come on, hit here, use some force, don't tickle."

"Why can't you even break my secret skill Wanzhongshan? You can't do this, you still need to practice."

"..."

The warriors all looked very relaxed, they didn't regard Sinong as an opponent at all.

The real competitors are actually only those who are warriors.

Who can knock down Sinong faster and who can knock down more Sinongs.

"There is absolutely no pressure in this training." In the northeast of the training ground, the A-level genius of Xuanwu Wusi, Zhang Jie, was moving among the crowd.

Although he was wearing a thin training suit, his body was wrapped in a layer of khaki rock. This was the martial art "Xuanwu Shield" he learned after entering Xuanwu Wusi.

Facing a situation of fighting more with fewer people, Zhang Jie completely gave up defense. Even if he was punched and kicked by three or four Si Nong at the same time, he was completely fine.

"The gap is too big. The people above are just letting us practice with them, no, to teach these military Si Nong." Zhang Jie casually caught the fist of a military Si Nong who attacked from behind.

"Bang!" A shoulder throw directly knocked the Si Nong dizzy.

Seeing the military Si Nong's eyes turn white and he lay on the ground unable to move, Zhang Jie smiled slightly: "The thirty-ninth one."

"Ah!"

Hearing this annoying cry, Zhang Jie closed his ears, then his feet flashed, and he rushed forward quickly, and his body directly crashed into the arms of the Si Nong.

"Puff~" The Si Nong raised his hand to block. But Zhang Jie's impact was too heavy, even if he reacted to block, he was still knocked away.

"Shua~" Zhang Jie moved forward again, and before the opponent landed, he tapped the opponent's chest and abdomen with both hands. "Lingxi Finger, break!"

"Buzz~" The Si Nong who was knocked away was shocked, and a ray of light dissipated from his body, and the Qi defense technique condensed in his chest was easily broken.

"Puff~" He fell outside the training ground, his whole body stiff.

"The fortieth one." Zhang Jie clapped his hands and turned around to look for the next target.

He scanned his eyes, but at this moment.

A figure suddenly flew over and almost knocked him down.

"Hmm?" After Zhang Jie dodged, he found that this was a warrior, because they were not wearing straw raincoats, but ordinary clothes.

"Plop~" When the young warrior fell to the ground, Zhang Jie was shocked.

"Chen Fang from the Suzaku Military Division? How could it be..."

Chen Fang, but a genius with the same rating as him, after all, geniuses who have reached the first level are all rare, and the circle is very small. In two months, it is naturally easy to get to know each other.

"Be careful behind..." Chen Fang covered his abdomen and said with difficulty, and then he was dragged out of the training ground by a gust of wind.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Two more figures flew over, and Zhang Jie immediately used his body skills to move away.

"Hu Bing, Dan Fei?! You..."

This is from his Xuanwu Division, a lower-level A!

At this time, Zhang Jie was shocked, and he looked at the direction where the two people flew from.

I saw a young man holding a straw raincoat across his chest, roaring, and after shaking off the defensive secrets of the three people, he used a sharp sound wave secret technique to penetrate their shoulder blades and abdomen.

"Plop~" The three warriors seemed to be nailed to the training ground, unable to even get up.

"This, this, this..." Zhang Jie was stunned, staring at the young man in front of him, "Is this Si Nong? Who is he, and why is he so cruel?!"

A little stuck, I'm late, sorry.

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