"Bang... Bang... Bang!"

Seeing the brothers fall one by one, Tan Tianlei's heart rose with a strong sense of powerlessness, very powerless, so powerless that he wanted to cry.

This man is a devil from hell!

Fortunately, this is just a drill, and if it is a real battle, then they will definitely die in the whole army.

But now, they can also be said to be completely annihilated.

Tan Tianlei and the two soldiers who were supporting him looked at Yang Feng and the comrades-in-arms who had fallen wildly......

Terrible, it's terrible to the extreme!

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the king of special forces.

Suddenly, Tan Tianlei suddenly remembered that there was once a soldier king in the army, Su Nan, who once seemed to be crushing everyone with his strong strength in a certain base.

Just like the young man at this time, even this young man is younger than the soldier king Su Nan.

A terrible thought popped up in his mind, the next soldier king was likely to appear in the Northeast Army!

At this moment, the troops in the Northeast Region are finally, and it is very likely that they will get rid of the penultimate number one in 10,000 years.

No, not possibly, but absolutely!

"I'll just ask, who else?"

The cold and domineering voice resounded around the training ground.

Every soldier who fell to his knees and wailed in pain was bound to be remembered for the rest of his life, and there was once a man who, with overwhelming force, brought down all of them!

Tan Tianlei and the two soldiers beside him, sweat from their heads to their cheeks, their pupils couldn't help but constrict, and they swallowed their saliva.

I saw it, Yang Feng.

Holding two black shiny pistols in both hands, wearing a dark green hot-blooded military uniform, with two bars on his shoulders.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, shining on his straight body, smooth and brilliant!

"And me—"

Suddenly, a flat voice came from behind Yang Feng.

After hearing this, Yang Feng slowly turned around and saw a man in his thirties, wearing a dark green military uniform, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

He walked slowly in the direction of Yang Feng, and his feet were very steady.

He's a master!

"It's pretty good, if my judgment is correct, you should be a martial artist, I can feel the breath of internal force in your body, but it doesn't seem to be a little different. ”

He clapped his hands lightly, the corners of his mouth were hooked into a smile, and his footsteps stopped at a distance of five meters from Yang Feng.

"Instructor Liu! Yes...... Chief Instructor Liu!"

The faces of the people, who were originally painfully distorted, suddenly showed a trace of joy.

This soldier's eldest brother is called Liu Cheng, and he is the combat instructor and training instructor of these little soldiers.

It's a hidden warrior!

"Oh?"

When Yang Feng saw Liu Cheng, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked slightly, he didn't expect to meet a martial artist in this place.

Although......

The strength is average, compared to the middle-aged man of Yunmeng Mountain before, the gap is very large.

And naturally, Yang Feng's cultivation method would be seen by ordinary martial artists who would see the fluctuating air flow on their bodies and mistakenly think that they were martial artists.

All the soldiers focused their eyes on Liu Cheng's body, the pain on his body had long been forgotten, and his eyes showed unconcealable anticipation.

Looking forward to the young man who had brought them all down, kneeling at his feet.

In the past, the troops of the Northwest Region and the troops of the Southwest Region conducted combat exercises, but the result was that the troops of the Northwest Region naturally lost, and they lost completely.

At the beginning, Liu Cheng overwhelmingly led an elite team of 200 soldiers with strong strength and defeated more than 1,000 special forces.

However, in the end, he was instantly defeated by Su Nan, the king of soldiers.

He barely lasted more than ten seconds to fight the soldier king, and then he was defeated.

That means they're going to lose completely.

The strength of that soldier king Su Nan once announced that he was a martial arts master in the middle of the Xuan Rank.

Liu Cheng didn't complain, he was convinced, the gap in strength was too big, and at that time he was just a martial artist in the middle of the Yellow Order.

Since then, he has begun to train frantically, cultivating martial arts crazily, and now he is at the peak of the Yellow Order, waiting for an opportunity to break through the bottleneck and reach the strength of the upper level of martial arts.

Xuan Tier!

"So, what do you want to say?"

At this time, Yang Feng had a faint smile on his face, smiled calmly, and raised his eyebrows.

"If you can knock down seven hundred people, your strength should be ranked among the ranks of martial artists, come-let me try how strong you really are!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Cheng's figure quickly rushed towards Yang Feng, and with the naked eye, it was imperceptible, and suddenly threw a punch.

He is extremely confident, in the army, the only one who can compete with him and fear is that soldier king, and the others will not be his opponents at all!

Yang Feng's eyes froze, and he was also confident in his own strength.

How can a monk be worse than a warrior?!

His straight body stood still, and his fists were not to be outdone, and they slammed towards him.

"Boom!"

Like a loud explosion, it suddenly burst out in the training ground, echoing around and in everyone's ears.

Yang Feng took a small step back, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, looking at Liu Cheng, who had taken six or seven steps back, and looked at him.

You can clearly see the look of horror in his eyes.

"You are also the peak of the Yellow Rank?No, you are a Xuan-Rank Martial Artist?!How is it possible!"

Liu Cheng was suddenly surprised, this person was really too young, and he could actually repel himself, which really shocked him.

"Didn't you say to test my strength?

After speaking, Yang Feng's face was cold, he didn't use all his strength with this punch just now.

He rushed forward, a gust of wind blowing everywhere he passed, and raised his fist to strike.

Liu Cheng is worthy of being the chief instructor, his reaction is very sensitive, and with years of combat experience, he barely dodged his punch, but his next punch ......

Unable to dodge anymore, he forcibly raised his fist to counter it.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

One after another, there was an explosive sound.

The soldiers around them were already completely stunned by the scene in front of them, and there were cobweb-like cracks on the floor everywhere they went, albeit small.

It's too strong.

Liu Cheng was constantly attacked by Yang Feng, and he was powerless to fight back, and he was very aggrieved in his heart.

"Your power has exceeded my imagination, if I am given another year, I guarantee that I will be able to defeat you, or even crush you!"

Liu Cheng's figure retreated desperately, until he was five meters away from Yang Feng, and then his feet stopped, and his heart was a little stuffy, it should be blocked by bruising.

"Huh, huh?"

Yang Feng stared at him with a smile, he was right, if he was really given a year, although he couldn't defeat himself, he could still compete with him.

(End of chapter)