Time passed day by day, in the midst of everyone's anticipation and anxiety, the day of the legion's martial arts exercise was set, just a month later, the entire Bingfeng Legion moved, and the elite were drawn out to form a special team, the number of people was not large, and the number of people was not large, and the group was cultivated to be the only nine to the sixth, and surprisingly the commander of this regiment was not anyone known to everyone, and even the deputy head of the regiment had not been decided. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"All assemble!" A wave swept across the entire temporary camp, and the people who were drawn out moved quickly to assemble in the square, and on the high platform, the battalion commander looked down at everyone with an indifferent face, and beside him stood a person covered in black robes.

"He is your commander!" the battalion commander spoke very directly, leaving more than 10,000 pairs of eyes in the audience to look at the figure.

"Ye Feng is out of the ranks!" Suddenly, a very mechanical voice sounded in everyone's ears, and then countless pairs of eyes turned to look at Ye Feng who was standing in an inconspicuous corner.

"Next, you are the deputy commander!" A simple appointment, only Ye Feng, who was the only one in the early stage of the Seventh Fold, became the number two person in this small army.

"I'm against it!" Almost as soon as the appointment of the black-robed man was issued, there was a burst of opposition in the ranks, and soon more and more people opposed joined together, the reason is very simple, Ye Feng's cultivation is too low.

This time, the people selected from the entire Bingfeng Army to participate in the martial arts exercise are all elites, but this elite is not the kind with superior combat power, but the elite who is extremely good at the battle array, so the average combat power of the people in it is a little higher than that of ordinary people of the same level, and there is no comparison at all compared to those demonic characters of the same level, but if they compete in the battle array, they are the real elite.

It was the ten leaders of the Ninefold Realm who had the highest cultivation level present who protested, and six of the ten were from the War Barracks, which had always been known for group combat.

"Shut up!" Suddenly, a cold snort exploded in everyone's ears, and the tens of thousands of people present snorted in unison, and took three steps back, as if they had been hit hard, and each had a headache.

"This is my order, not to discuss with you, understand!" This black-robed man had a very tough and domineering attitude, and he didn't give everyone a chance to protest at all, and everyone opposed Ye Feng as the deputy commander, but they didn't take the opportunity to test the meaning of this mysterious commander.

"Understood!" In the end, the entire team was forcefully suppressed by this black-robed man, and Ye Feng walked away and immediately stood behind the black-robed man.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng is really sorry, who told the whole team that I know is the only one who is a little expected in the battle formation!" Wu Huan apologized to Ye Feng in his heart, this black-robed man was Wu Huan dug out by the battalion commander from the depths of the blood-colored battlefield, but it was not Wu Huan's body, but his soul clone.

After explaining the situation to Wu Huan, the battalion commander hoped that Wu Huan would come out to help, fighting alone, fighting alone, the soldiers were not inferior to any legion in the interstellar army, but the opponents of the battle array, the front army was strong, but it was much weaker than the elites such as the Eternal Dynasty Legion. And a few decades ago, Wu Huan led a group of reservists to fight against the ten forces and won the battle, so Chopping thought of Wu Huan and deliberately asked the battalion commander to go deep into the battlefield to find Wu Huan.

Originally, it took too much time for Wu Huan on the Burial Soldier Peak to get out of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge, but later the Phantom World Yuan proposed that Wu Huan set off as a soul body clone and stayed here, anyway, now there are countless golden threads on the starry sky of Zhihai, and Wu Huan can't absorb them for a while, but he has time to go out for a walk.

After that, Wuhuan set off, the advantage of the soul body is that the size is arbitrary, the shape is uncertain, Wuhuan put it on the battalion commander, but it took ten days to cross the Wailing Mountain Range and enter the military camp station, as for the prohibition that the Wind Emperor said to Wu Huan, hehe, the Phantom World Yuan said that when recasting Wu Huan Zhihai, he found that some useless things had been cleaned up, and the Wind Emperor also confirmed that Wu Huan was dead because of the collapse of Wu Huan Zhihai.

No one knew about Wu Huan's arrival, except for the battalion commander and Chopping Dao, no one knew that this mysterious guy in a black robe was Wu Huan, and the day after Wu Huan arrived was the previous scene, Chopping Dao let Wu Huan lead this specially selected team.

"All of them, release the battle qi!" The soul fluctuation rose again, and the entire army consciously released all their battle qi, and a layer of pure white battle qi mixed with a golden edge rose and converged on Wuhuan's side.

It was the same 10,000 people, and the battle qi released by the 10,000 people in front of him was more majestic than the one released by the reserve camp decades ago, and at the same time, Wu Huan had to rely on Huo Lingqi and others to mediate in the middle, and now the huge battle qi was rolling in, Ye Feng was directly forced to retreat, and the wind was even more violent on the square, only the place where Wu Huan was standing was calm and calm within three feet, and he didn't even move the corner of his clothes.

"You, the battle qi output is three moments faster than the teammates next to you! You, the battle qi is released too quickly! You, take a breath! You, take care of yourself and let your teammates cooperate with you......" At this moment, Wu Huan's voice sounded in the ears of countless people below, and the content of everyone's speech was completely different, almost just after Wu Huan's words were finished, the already majestic battle qi suddenly broke out, and the battle qi that was more than one step stronger than before rushed to the sky, Ye Feng was directly blasted out by the majestic momentum, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, Ye Feng was also the first time to see such a terrifying battle qi reserve, it was really terrifying.

"Do you want to control this power!" Wu Huan's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

"Think!" Ye Feng, who was almost instinctive, replied, he regretted it as soon as the words came out, and the commander himself didn't know or be familiar with Ye Feng's answer was very abrupt.

"Feel it yourself!" A wave came, connecting Ye Feng's spiritual sense with Wu Huan's soul, and suddenly a vision was infinitely enlarged, and a feeling arose spontaneously, the source of each wisp of battle qi extended from the angle, and it was clearly imprinted in his spiritual consciousness, Ye Feng tried to mobilize the endless battle qi, and suddenly rolled up, moving with his mind.

"Can Wuhuan really fight against those legions of the Eternal Dynasty?" said the battalion commander somewhere in the barracks, and only today did he know what he was doing with him bringing Wuhuan back.

"I don't know!" Chopping shook his head, very casually.

"I don't know if you still threw the team to him, I remember that there are a few general-type talents with good quality, and it should be too late to change them now!" the battalion commander pouted and prepared to turn back.

"Do you think it's appropriate to change the generals?" asked the slasher.

"It's better than knowing the winner!" said he shrugged his shoulders to show no pressure.

"Damn, you are ruthless!" The battalion commander was speechless, and at this moment there was a violent fluctuation in the square, a golden sword shadow rose into the sky and pierced the sky, a blue straight sword mark appeared from the thick clouds and stretched to the distant sky, the sky seemed to be cracked and cast a golden light, the dark red clouds rolled and swirled that the blue sword mark could not be closed for a long time, this spectacle was suddenly seen by countless people on the earth, from one end of the barracks to the other no one could see where the end of the sword mark was.

"What a terrifying sword!" the battalion commander sighed as he looked up to the sky, the power of this sword was beyond the power of any battle formation he knew.

"Looks like he's doing a good job!" said Chopping touched his chin and smiled.

"Hopefully!" the battalion commander left, and Wuhuan did a good job.

"It's amazing!" Ye Feng stared blankly at the results of his own manipulation of battle qi, at this time, everyone in the square was also looking at the sky, the sword just now hollowed out more than half of their battle qi, but the power far exceeded the limit that the battle qi could reach, this seemed to have surpassed the standard of the purple level of battle qi utilization, almost perfect.

"Have you remembered the feeling just now!" At this time, Wu Huan's voice sounded in everyone's ears again, and Wu Huan, who was still stunned by everyone, couldn't help but repeat it and increased the power of the soul, and suddenly Wu Huan was shocked by a burst of tinnitus.

When they saw the soul fluctuations on Wu Huan's body bulging again, everyone hurriedly shouted: "Remember!" for fear that if he said it slowly, Wu Huan roared again and suffered in his ears.

"If you remember, you will come again, ten times a day like this, and one more time in three days, Ye Feng, you will be in charge!" After speaking, Wuhuan walked straight to the side and sat down cross-legged, ignoring Ye Feng and nearly 10,000 people.

"What are you waiting for!" Seeing that everyone had not moved for a long time, Wu Huan snorted coldly, and the battle qi rose again, Ye Feng connected this battle qi, only to feel that a big wave was coming, and almost burst his spiritual consciousness directly, his face suddenly turned snow-white, with his current realm, it was impossible to control this power.

"Take your time, don't get too excited!" Just when Ye Feng felt that he was about to be blown up, the pressure receded like a tide in an instant, and Wu Huan's voice sounded in his ears, "Adapt slowly, it's good for you!" Wu Huan said indifferently, Ye Feng's spiritual sense realm is not low, he is already at the peak of his spiritual sense at this time, and his soul can be expected, Wu Huan doesn't mind helping him with his soul realm, external stimulation is essential.

"Thank you... Lord Commander!" Ye Feng didn't know who Wuhuan was, so he could only be called the Commander.

"You're welcome, this is your reward for my errands!" Wu Huan was still indifferent, he didn't want too many people to know that he was not dead.

Wu Huan let go of the pressure of the battle qi on Ye Feng little by little, and Ye Feng also dared to bear it hard, when Ye Feng was facing the battle qi of the entire legion more than one layer, he only felt a huge explosion in the sea of knowledge, an extremely condensed but small soul seed appeared in the sea of knowledge, the soul changed, and Ye Feng reached.

Ye Feng was consolidating his own realm, Wu Huan controlled the whole audience with his soul, and adjusted everyone, in order to let everyone remember his best output node, Wu Huan didn't mind stimulating everyone with soul power, and the result was that every day there would be extremely terrifying roars on the square, and the body's memory was the strongest Wu Huan was convinced of this.