In the end, Jiang Yishan didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, as if he was still hesitating.

But just hesitation, and this attitude is already obvious.

Almost at the same time, one of the non-commissioned officers moved the fastest and had already extended his hand to the little girl.

Suddenly, a touch of joy appeared on the little girl's face, and the panic just now disappeared in an instant.

But I saw a small hand appear and grabbed the big hand of the commander of this military region.

The two hands that are obviously very asymmetrical, but the small hand looks much stronger and calmer.

On the contrary, the big hand burst out, trembling slightly, as if he had exhausted his strength, but he just couldn't break free.

"Fight for the tiger! and dare to bully my sister, this is your own fault!"

A deep voice sounded, and then, only a muffled sound was heard, and the commander of this military region bore the brunt, and the other five were the same, and the six of them vomited blood and flew out in an instant.

A moment later, none of the six military commanders could get up again.

Hurry, too fast!

In a few simple strokes, the six people were seriously injured, and in the blink of an eye, the dust settled, and even the sound overlapped, and the second voice could hardly be heard.

When everyone came back to their senses and looked again, they saw that there was only a teenager standing in front of the little girl, not the recruit Mo Fan, who else could it be?

It's just that Mo Fan seems to be a little different at this time, the biggest difference is the eyes, those eyes don't know when they turned red.

"Impossible, boy, you were still with me just now, how could you be so fast?"

The burly lieutenant was also stunned, his eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief.

Everyone nodded subconsciously, not only the lieutenant, but they all wanted to know what was going on.

The recruit Mo Fan had only shown a physical fitness comparable to the mid-sixth order limit before, but then he had shown the strength of his martial arts to the peak, and now he was even terrifyingly fast.

And just now, in the blink of an eye, the young man had already severely injured all the six military commanders, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but they didn't even know when the young man had made a move.

This speed, this strength, this talent, especially at this age, is too scary, right?

"Lieutenant, you know I'm a genius recruit, and I'm the champion of this recruit fight.

Do you know what our opponent is in the final of this recruit battle?"

As he spoke, Mo Fan suddenly took a step.

Suddenly, the waves of air rolled, and at his feet, a gust of wind rolled up on the ground.

This is a sudden surge in momentum, thus setting off a storm.

The lieutenant's burly body trembled slightly, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have greatly underestimated this newcomer.

Also, what happened in this recruit ring battle?

It's just that before he could speak, Mo Fan's voice sounded again.

"The soul of the green dragon! the soul of the green dragon, whose strength is infinitely close to the eighth order, this is our ultimate opponent.

I thought you knew about it, but now it looks like those guys didn't tell you that.

But that's okay, at least you know it now. Moreover, I will let you see with your own eyes right away, how can I defeat the Blue Dragon Soul that is infinitely close to the eighth order. ”

The Lieutenant had never heard of it, but this was not important, the important thing was that this Blue Dragon Soul was actually infinitely close to the Eighth Order Existence.

It's just a recruit battle in the ring, and there is a terrifying existence infinitely close to the eighth order in the finals, who can survive?

But what made him even more unbelievable was that listening to the meaning of the boy's words, he actually won.

Yes, the boy is the champion of the rookie ring battle, if he doesn't defeat the soul of the green dragon that is infinitely close to the eighth order, where did the champion of the boy come from?

Just, how is this possible?

A mere mid-first-order twelve-thirteen-year-old boy, even if his physical fitness was comparable to the limit of the mid-sixth order, he was categorically unable to be an opponent infinitely close to such a terrifying existence as the eighth order!

"Haha, boy, I admit to underestimating you, but do you believe these big words?

If you can defeat an opponent who is infinitely close to the eighth order, then your physical fitness is not twenty-five, but at least close to one hundred!"

The burly lieutenant was shocked and angry at first, but then he suddenly laughed out loud and pointed at Mo Fan, as if he had discovered the biggest flaw in Mo Fan's words.

Twenty-five points of physical fitness, this is a strength comparable to the limit of the middle of the sixth order.

Once the physical fitness exceeds thirty, it is equivalent to having a strength comparable to that of the early stage of the seventh order.

But there is a huge watershed between the peak of the seventh order and the eighth order.

And this watershed is manifested in physical fitness, the peak of the seventh order is forty points, but the eighth order is a full hundred points, and the difference in the middle is more than double.

Everyone knows that when any profession reaches its peak, even if it is only a small step forward, it is very different from before.

Not to mention, from forty to one hundred, this is not a small step, but more than doubled, and the gap between before and after can be imagined.

If Mo Fan hadn't lied, the final opponent in the recruit ring battle was really a terrifying existence infinitely close to the eighth order, and that strength would definitely be close to a hundred, at least above ninety points.

And the test results just now are very clear, although Mo Fan's physical fitness is very strong, it is only twenty-five points.

In the face of a powerful existence with a strength of nearly 100 points, the recruit Mo Fan was definitely only crushed by the force, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

As for defeating that terrifying being, it was not at all possible, it was a big joke.

"Who said that if your physical fitness is twenty-five points, you will definitely not be able to defeat an existence that is infinitely close to the eighth order?"

Mo Fan shook his head, and he didn't bother to explain, and his figure flickered suddenly.

The next moment, there was a sudden loud bang.

Burst!

The burly lieutenant stared at the balls in his eyes, spat out blood, flew upside down, and slammed into the gate of the military district.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, especially the squint-eyed young man beside Jiang Yishan, Yue He, who was pale and the corners of his mouth trembled, staring at the dented armor on the lieutenant's chest in disbelief.

"How is this possible? It is rumored that the defensive power of this treasure is amazing, as long as the enemy's strength does not exceed the third order of the treasure master, even if the treasure owner stands still, the enemy will not want to hurt him in the slightest.

This lieutenant also has at least fifth-order strength, and Mo Fan's physical fitness is only the mid-sixth order limit, and the gap is only one order.

What did he do just now, why was he able to break through the defenses of this treasure with one move, and even severely damage this lieutenant?"

Yes, the armor on the lieutenant's body is extraordinary, and the difference in strength is within three orders, and no attack can hurt the lieutenant in the slightest.

Of course, this only refers to the ordinary third order, and if it happens to be a watershed, it will be a different matter.

But even so, a lieutenant with fifth-order strength, wearing this armor, must at least be an existence above the peak of the seventh order to potentially hurt him.

(End of chapter)