In the early morning of the next day, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and the madness of last night made Ye Fan energetic at the moment. "Huh!" What's going on? Ye Fan ran the true qi in his body, and it turned out to be a lot more refined, and the golden pill in his body seemed to be more round and full than before, exuding golden brilliance, and the Danhai was also shining with golden brilliance, brilliant and brilliant.

Ye Fan didn't know that the Xuantian Sect's secret method Nine Heavens Xuanzhen Recipe he practiced was originally a double cultivation technique, but his master Ziwei Supreme was a woman, so it was naturally inconvenient to tell his disciples, but Ziwei Supreme asked Ling'er to change to the Nine Heavens Xuanzhen Recipe to lay the groundwork for double cultivation.

Ye Fan saw that Zhang Meiyun was still asleep, she slept so softly, the curve of her body was simply refreshing, and she was extremely excited, Ye Fan suddenly had a warm current surging into her body, making his body a little restless. Zhang Meiyun's face looked so moist, there was satisfaction in her complexion, she breathed shallowly, and there seemed to be a smile in the corners of her eyes, she was so tired last night, Ye Fan's seventy years of accumulation was released, so that she was a little overwhelmed.

Ye Fan suppressed his impulse, got out of bed carefully, put on the clothes he had washed yesterday, walked out of Zhang Meiyun's bedroom, and gently closed the door.

Ye Fan did not go back to the Ye family's old house, but came directly to the temporary camp, and had already conducted special training for the trainees of the Foreign Intelligence Bureau for half a month. Ye Fan's next step is to train them in actual combat.

The trainees in the camp still maintained the rest of the troops, and started a 10-kilometer cross-country run early in the morning. At this time, they had just returned to the camp, and the current ten-kilometer cross-country run was extremely easy for these students, their current strength was basically in the early stage of foundation building, coupled with Ye Fan's elixir assistance, the true qi in their bodies was not weaker than the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and their physical strength and speed were far beyond ordinary people.

When the students saw Ye Fan arrive at the camp, they all stepped forward to say hello, Ye Fan was not polite to these people, and after nodding slightly, he called everyone to gather and stepped forward to say to everyone.

"Today's training and actual combat, two people fight, the requirements must be exerted with all their strength, and one must fight until one person can't get up! Do you have any questions?"

The students looked at each other and replied in unison: "Yes!" But everyone was still beating the drum in their hearts, after all, the people around them were comrades-in-arms, and they usually had a good relationship.

Ye Fan saw the expressions of the students below, smiled slightly, and said, "Do you think that acquaintances can't do it?"

Many of the students below nodded hard.

"It's half past seven, you have half an hour to prepare, and I've already arranged your opponent!"

Ye Fan knew that these people were comrades-in-arms who got along day and night, and it was inevitable that they would have some hands in the fight, so he called Fang Guolong in advance and asked him to bring all his disciples over to practice with these students. The cultivation of these students at this time was higher than that of Ye Fan's disciples, because Ye Fan had reservations about the use of pills by his disciples, and the foundation building period was the most important stage in their lives, and he would not take pills indiscriminately because he coveted the progress of his disciples' cultivation.

However, Ye Fan's training of his disciples is naturally much more attentive than that of the students of the Alien Intelligence Bureau, so Ye Fan is confident that these disciples can fight with the students of the Alien Intelligence Bureau. Moreover, there are too few opportunities to really fight to the death in peacetime, and this time there are so many students from the Alien Intelligence Bureau, which is also a good opportunity for Ye Fan's disciples.

At eight o'clock, Fang Guolong came to the temporary camp on time with twelve disciples, and Ling'er also came with her, she was fine now, her two precious apprentices only came on Saturday and Sunday, so she was now teaching Ye Fan's disciples most of the time.

Fang Guolong stood on the side with his disciples, while Jiang Ming stood on the opposite side with his students, in comparison, there were few people on Fang Guolong's side.

"Just these few people, how to fight, they want to beat ten of us one by one?" The students talked a lot and exchanged heads.

Ye Fan saw that everyone had arrived, stood in the middle of the two teams, and said to the students of the Alien Intelligence Bureau: "Not everyone of you has a chance to play today, I will pick out your strongest players to duel them, and the others will be ranked behind in turn. As for those who are not in the queue, they can also challenge their teammates and get a chance to play!"

"Oh!" everyone understands that this is the same as fighting in the ring, as long as you are undefeated, you can keep fighting, but this does not seem to be very fair to the winning side!

This is Ye Fan's deliberate design, in a real battle, when fighting to the death, the enemy will not consider whether you have the physical strength to fight now, but only one purpose, which is to kill you. Some of them are people with superior strength, if they defeat one person and they will be killed, they will definitely not achieve the purpose of training, what Ye Fan wants is that they will fight to exhaustion in the ring, and stimulate the full potential of their bodies, only in this way can they unearth everyone's hidden potential.

As for challenging his teammates to play, it was Ye Fan's helplessness, because there were too many people in the Strange Feelings Bureau, and his disciples couldn't beat ten of them at a time, Ye Fan hoped that those who didn't play would be inspired by the battle on the field, and they would explode bloody, and they would not be afraid because their opponents were teammates in battle.

"Are you ready?" Ye Fan asked loudly while standing in the middle of the field.

"Ready!" there were deafening shouts from both sides.

"Very good!" Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction and walked back to the sidelines. took out a list from his hand, this list was prepared by Ye Fan a few days ago, and it was a battle table he made based on the strength of the personnel on both sides.

"The first one to play is Shao Guodong of the Alien Intelligence Bureau against Xuantian Sect Yunfeng!" Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice outside the court.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Shao Guodong and Yun Feng walked out of their respective teams and came to the field. Shao Guodong is the strongest of these students of the Alien Intelligence Bureau, and he was the first to pass the cave assessment and return to the camp to receive the quenching. Ye Fan has some pity for this person, Shao Guodong's cultivation talent is excellent, but it is a pity that he is a little older, he is in his thirties this year, and he has passed the golden age of cultivation.

Yun Feng is Ye Fan's eldest disciple, but he is not among the first six people to be accepted by Ye Fan, which makes Yun Feng feel ashamed, especially since he is now the senior brother of all the disciples, so he works harder than others in his daily cultivation, he wants to prove his senior brother status and strength, not because he became a senior brother because of his age.

At this time, the two of them in the field were full of fighting spirit, looking at each other, as if two invisible currents were colliding fiercely, bursting out with passionate sparks.

Shao Guodong is wearing the standard field training uniform of the Foreign Intelligence Bureau, at this time, the muscles and muscles of the whole body are bulging, twitching, it seems that there are many strong pythons in the clothes, and the whole body is instantly much larger, many years of military career, Shao Guodong's body is much burder than ordinary people, and the momentum around his body is more like a tiger at this time, which is daunting.

Yun Feng was wearing a white tight-fitting practice uniform, although his body was much thinner than Shao Guodong, but at this time, his whole body was full of true qi, his eyes were shining, and his whole body momentum was not weaker than Shao Guodong.

"Let's go!"

Shao Guodong bent his body, and when he moved under his feet, the distance of three meters was like an instantaneous movement, and he directly arrived in front of Yun Feng, bent his palm into a claw, like a gibbon monkey, and grabbed Yun Feng's neck, as if this time, he was going to break Yun Feng's neck!

Shao Guodong's thick palms and muscles twitching arms like pythons make people have no doubt, not to mention a person's neck, even a tree trunk, it will be twisted off at once, and the military body will be grabbed and locked in the throat.

It is true that Shao Guodong's throat can be wrenched off an arm-thick bamboo. A man's neck is not much weaker than a toothpick in front of him.

The majesty of this move, combined with the previous monstrous momentum, is simply to the point of a train crashing, unstoppable. Even if you are a martial arts master, you can't stop this move!

Between the lightning and flint, Yun Feng faced such a ferocious move, did not dodge or dodge, his feet spiraled downward, his wrists twisted, and his palms were propped up into fists, like pushing and grinding, drawing a small arc and pushing it to the forearm that Shao Guodong grabbed over.

This is Fang Zhenbang's boxing method, Fang's boxing method is the best at hitting with force, and it is a momentum and strength.

Buzz, buzz!

Yun Feng pushed this level, and between the slight rotation of his fists, a strong whirling sound was emitted, as if it was a huge electric mill. As soon as one hears this voice, one feels that under this palm, everything is going to be ground and crushed into powder.

This is the difference between the students of the Alien Intelligence Bureau and Ye Fan's disciples, Ye Fan's disciples can now flexibly mobilize the true qi in their bodies and integrate it into their attack techniques. The aspect of the Intelligence Bureau is a little worse, although Shao Guodong is also in the team of chasing ghosts and real people, and has learned the method of true qi urging, but it is still far from being able to urge freely.

"Bang!"

Shao Guodong's grasp and twist, when he touched Yun Feng's horizontal fist, he couldn't twist it down, and was completely blocked, so he couldn't help but puff up his forearm and hard to pick up Yun Feng's punch.

Between the plays, Shao Guodong's sleeves were ground into pieces by the true qi, and the slightest rag flew in the air.

The skin on his arm was scratched. However, his strength was much greater than that of Yun Feng, and with a fight, he also tore a large piece of the clothes on Yun Feng's arm, leaving a bruise on Yun Feng's arm.

Between the hard fights, the autumn colors are evenly divided.

After a hard fight, Shao Guodong did not stop, and the other hand flipped one after another, and suddenly three punches, three stabs in the upper, middle and lower parts, like a bayonet! Like a big cone! The "cone" went to Yun Feng's forehead, chest, and lower abdomen.

This is the punch of military physical combat, ordinary people can only punch out, but Shao Guodong has been cultivating for half a month, and his speed has long been different from what it used to be, and the three punches are like a cannon attacking Yunfeng.

It's just that Yun Feng's reaction at this time is very comparable, his footsteps move lightly, his technique turns flashing, turning his fist into a palm, picking up, swinging in the middle, pressing down, three hands in a row, and instantly resisting Shao Guodong's attack.

At the same time, after Yun Feng blocked the attack, the other hand was like a dragon-shaped probe claw, and he pressed out, his five fingers were like hooks, and his nails were erected, poked, and grabbed, and the bottom reached Shao Guodong's armpit, which required Shao Guodong's life.