Lost!

The wind and sand precipitated, and several people in Liu Puhe stayed in place stunned, leaving a blood mark on their necks.

In a breath, blowing sand and stones, the dust settles in a blink of an eye, and the victory and defeat are divided.

You He held the double hammer and stood there abruptly.

There was also a bloodstain on his neck.

As a fortification master, he also has the talent of protective skills, but in the opponent's attack, he did not survive three moves.

"How did you manage to be so fast in the waves of my earth?" You He's too mature face was full of unwillingness.

Even an ordinary top life master could not be smooth in his move, but the other party seemed to be completely unaffected.

The speed and shot were too fast, and he lost in vain.

"You can't say." Duan Gong shook his head indifferently.

These people are even easier to deal with than he thought.

Listening to the instructor, the place they came here was obviously a training camp, but it was actually a screening camp for Longtan to absorb talents.

This first battle disappointed him.

If the newcomers absorbed by Longtan are all at this level, they are really ashamed to be together.

Dai You is very satisfied, this opening dismount, I don't know how those proud geniuses will respond.

"This end is too fast, but the Wind Dragon Squad has such strength, I am really not surprised, but I didn't expect You He to be very good." Xiao Cheng sighed.

You know, in this training camp, You He is a special observation student, and it stands to reason that he will initiate an invitation to Longtan to the other party.

As a result, peers who had only trained for two or three months lost so quickly.

"You He was restrained, and he lost a little unjustly." Mi Shan indifferently recorded the information, compared to others, as a data master, she saw more things.

"Next group!"

Duan Gong didn't pay any more attention to You He's unwillingness, and drank loudly, looking at the people under the ring who were originally eager to try, but now they were silent.

Nie Feng and several people are frowning, they have fought with You He, they know each other's level, from the wind and sand, the dust falls, this time is only a few breaths, he was defeated.

More importantly, the combat process was covered, and what strength and means these people had, they did not see clearly.

"I'll try." He Changshen walked out with a long knife in his hand, followed by his teammates.

As a trainee who can be rated as a special observation student, his strength is not weak.

And his teammate's strength is also stronger than You He's, he knows that the other party defeated You He so quickly, and he is likely not an opponent.

However, he was curious about the other party's method of defeating You He and wanted to find out.

"Come up!" Duan Gong beckoned.

"You are very strong, I will go all out and ask for advice." He Changshen held the knife and saluted.

Hold the knife in your left hand, the back of the knife is attached to your forearm, the blade is facing up, and the fingers of your right hand are bent together into an oblique palm, and the palm wrist is on the inside of the left wrist.

"Sword salute? People from the martial arts hall? Duan Gong was a little interested.

There are many forces in Jiuzhou, and various martial arts halls are one of them.

People who come out of the martial arts hall, when fighting, usually pay more attention to etiquette and are deeply influenced by ancient martial arts.

Moreover, most of the apprentices of the martial arts hall are free bodies, some will become explorers, some will join a certain force, and many will also join the military department.

Since childhood, these people have not awakened their lives, they have begun to temper their bodies, practice combat skills, and their will has been tempered since childhood, and they are generally more courageous than ordinary people, and they are the most favorite group when recruiting soldiers in the military department.

"Please enlighten." Duan Gong saluted back, and in a start, he repeated his old skills with his teammates.

Roar~

In a moment,

flying sand and stones swept towards He Changshen and his teammates.

He Changshen didn't even think about it, in the face of this rushing wind and sand, he did not retreat, stepped on the ground with a knife, the knife light was fierce, and he broke into the wind and sand in an instant.

"Chop!"

A break in the wind and sand was like a thunderous explosion, and in the haze, a knife light of more than ten meters swept away, covering most of the ring in front of him.

Dai has bright eyes and is smart.

Without touching the figure, He Changshen rushed forward first, compressing half of the ring, at least before the wind and sand swept him, the people of the Wind Dragon Squad were still in the half of the ring in front of him.

A large-scale sweeping slash shrouded most of the area in front of him, squeezing the space of the Wind Dragon Squad.

Remembering the sound

of knife qi collision, He Changshen, who was shrouded in wind and sand, had basically no sight, and his ears moved, and there was no hesitation under his feet, moving like a rabbit, and instantly rushed to the place where the

collision sounded.

The blade body continued to tremble, and the gray light of soul power covered the whole body, He Changshen's face was solemn, and he swung out a knife.

It is different from the more than ten meters of grandeur, but less powerful.

With this blow, the soul power was compressed by him in the blade body, and with the characteristics of his life [Soul Hunting Knife] soul cutting, once hit, the pain in the soul was enough to make people lose their combat power.

"Awesome!"

A long knife wrapped in wind resistance framed the long knife that He Changshen chopped down, and Duan Gong, who revealed his figure, looked at He Changshen and smiled.

This camp is not all waste.

"Down!"

He Changshen roared angrily, his whole body soul power shook, and the gray soul power shot out countless needles, shooting towards the Duan Palace who was intercepting with a knife.

"Xu Zisheng!"

Before Duan Gong's words fell, there was a wind-resistant shield in front of him, smashing this gray soul power needle.

"No need to shout, I'll pay attention!"

A dissatisfaction sounded behind Duan Gong, and a spike pierced through Duan Gong's lower armpit, striking He Changshen's chest.

He Changshen faced the surprise attack, did not panic at all, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on, his body fell back, and he pressed down with the palm of his knife, and then released his palm, and the long knife flipped on Duan Gong's sword, which actually cut Duan Gong's face.

Facing the long knife that took his face directly, Duan Gong did not dodge or hide.

Bell ~

A bone staff helped him knock off the long knife of the face.

A black-clad boy looking at Sven stepped out behind him, holding a bone staff, and at the other end of the staff, there was a thorn that seemed to be sharpened into a long spear.

"Can you be serious as a captain! If you don't call me, you can solve him yourself. Xu Zisheng looked helpless.

"It's just fun, the instructor said, let's practice and cooperate more." Duan Gong smiled indifferently, "Moreover, the other party is not weak, it takes a few tricks to clean up, so how simple." "

When the words fall, so does the dust.

He Changshen stood in the ring, his whole body was already wrapped by the Wind Dragon Squad, and his four teammates were already injured and had already been kicked off the ring,

"Still fighting?"

Looking at He Changshen, who was surrounded by the five of them, Duan Gong smiled.

You can rely on the team to win easily, there is no need for king against king, and they work hard to defeat each other one-on-one.

"Hit!"

He Changshen gritted his teeth, and the unwilling palm fell, and the long knife that flew out was pulled back into his hand like a wire.

Hun

~ 欻 ~ 欻~

He Changshen only had time to resist two moves, and froze in place.

Before the three figures could hold the sword, the blade in their hands first broke He Changshen's soul power shield, and then rested on his neck.

Facing three masters of the same level who moved at the same time, He Changshen, who had not held the knife firmly in his hand, only had to tie his hands and catch it.

Duan Gong grinned, "I can't fight anymore, the next group..."

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