Night Terror stabbed down with a single shot, and the Demon Fighting Thunder behind him roared angrily, and his fists bombarded down, turning into a thunderous momentum, and the black mang thunder and lightning crackled and exploded.

"You're still far away, Jin Ge Battle Knife Technique!"

Lin Jinfeng snorted coldly, and the golden light and sword bloomed, like a rush of thousands of troops, and the sword was like a storm, sweeping wantonly in the valley, tearing and shattering the thunder and lightning, and the shock wave pressed towards the night terror.

"It's so strong!"

Night Terror's face changed drastically, revealing a look of fear in the face of the terrifying golden light sword light wave that swept in.

A terrifying evil aura rose into the sky, and the black flame sword was flourishing, containing a domineering and incomparable spirit, and it would cut through the swept storm with a single slash.

The sword slashed at the rock wall, and a huge rocky fell down, blocking the entrance to the valley tightly.

"Hurry back!"

Gongsun Ying and Night Terror glanced at each other, and then retreated backwards, retreating into the valley.

"Can this rubble stop me?"

A loud shout sounded, and the boulder blocking the entrance was smashed by a terrifying force, Lin Jinfeng held a war knife, his long hair danced wildly, and he entered the valley with a shake of his body, and the dragon walked closer.

"You're not going to be caught?"

Wu Zong, Zheng Kele and dozens of other second-grade students walked into the valley, and everyone's eyes were playful, as if they were staring at the prey in a cage.

"Don't think about it, unless you knock us all down, you won't abstain!"

Gongsun Ying spoke.

"Swear not to admit defeat!"

"Swear not to admit defeat!"

......

One by one, the first-year students gathered behind Gongsun Ying and the others, including those who had already been injured.

"Interesting, since you are so backbone, then let's play with you!"

Zheng Kele sneered, held the mace in his hand, and pounced towards the first-grade team, like a hungry tiger pounced.

"Don't you think about it!"

Night Terror shouted loudly, trying to catch up, but was blocked by Lin Jinfeng's knife, and the knife slashed at the barrel of his gun, shaking Night Terror back.

Behind Gongsun Ying, the butcher's knife martial spirit suddenly appeared, and the earth-shattering aura bloomed, he slowly walked towards Lin Jinfeng with a saber in his hand, he was accumulating strength at every step, a total of ten steps, and the distance between the two was also up to his best attack range.

The saber in Gongsun Ying's hand was cut out, this knife contained the ten styles of the Aotian Knife style, and it was a thousand changes under a change, and countless knives were cut vertically and horizontally.

The night terror suddenly jumped up, the cloak behind him hunted, the spear stabbed towards Lin Jinfeng, and the demon fighting thunder behind him condensed the martial spirit, and a pair of fists slammed down, stirring up the terrifying black mang thunder and lightning trend.

Night Terror's combat experience is also extremely sophisticated, and the timing of his attack is also the best, forming a corner with Gongsun Ying's attack, which makes Lin Jinfeng very uncomfortable.

"It's interesting, but it's still a lot, let you also see my martial soul!"

Lin Jinfeng's eyes were even stronger, and in the dantian, an invincible luster of battle intent bloomed, and behind him, a sword shadow was also condensed, exuding a terrifying golden light.

"This is the Sword Martial Spirit?"

Gongsun Ying's face changed, Lin Jinfeng's sword martial soul grade was not below his butcher's sword martial soul, but his cultivation was not as high as the other party's, and he was not the opponent of the other party.

The sword martial spirit appeared, Lin Jinfeng immediately made a move, the sword contained the meaning of the golden iron horse galloping on the battlefield, the sword bloomed, and the three terrifying forces bombarded together, the storm was wanton, and the golden mang's sword light was even better, forcing Gongsun Ying and the two to retreat.

Lin Jinfeng pounced like a goshawk, slashing out again and again, Gongsun Ying and Night Terror resisted again and again, but they still had the upper hand.

"Hmph, except for Gongsun Ying and Night Terrors, there are enough to see, the others are like garbage, you can dispose of them!"

Wu Zong snorted coldly, sat aside, and did not make a move immediately.

"When you say that, I'm embarrassed to make a move, it's too easy to deal with them, so let the other brothers and sisters play!"

Zheng Kele also shook his head and stepped aside.

"Damn, how dare they despise us like this!"

"Fight with them!"

......

The first-graders were furious and rushed towards the second-year team.

The second-year students were all playful, fighting with the first-year students, although the number of the two sides was about the same, but the difference in combat power was huge, just the battle appeared a one-sided situation, and the first-year students were at a disadvantage in an all-round way.

The second-grade students' eyesight was significantly higher than that of the first-graders, and after only a few breaths of fighting, many first-graders were beaten to the ground, but they grabbed their badges to the death, and no matter how the other party beat them, they just refused to admit defeat.

Many first-graders also had red eyes and showed a fighting spirit, and even tore each other's arms with their mouths, and some bit off their flesh.

The second-year students were suddenly shocked and panicked, obviously not expecting these first-year bloodshots to fight so hard in this exercise.

This is not just a personal grudge between Xue Ye and Wu Zong, it seems to have risen to the level of honor and disgrace related to the two grades, as if this is not a drill, but a real fight on the battlefield, for the comfort of classmates, for the honor of the grade, to fight the last trace of strength.

The drill seemed to get a little out of control, and many first-graders always fought for a second-grader with an attitude of never admitting defeat without being hit hard.

Despite the struggle, after a long time, the gap in strength still appeared, and soon more and more first-year students fell in the valley, and in the end, there were less than ten people left, but they still stood back to back, shaky together.

Other first-graders were either unconscious or struggling to get up after being seriously injured.

Gongsun Ying and Night Terror were also fully suppressed by Lin Jinfeng, especially Night Terror was also injured, and if this continued, the two would be defeated sooner or later.

"The intensity of this field combat exercise is indeed expected, fortunately, we have repeatedly emphasized the mercy of our subordinates, otherwise these little wolf cubs would really dare to kill them!"

In the palace, the high-level officials of the academy saw all this in their eyes, and it was Elder Wu who sighed.

"Isn't this what we want to see if there is some blood, the students who can enter the Tianwu Academy are all extremely talented and can reach very high heights, but if there is no trace of blood like the flowers in the greenhouse, even if they cultivate to a high level in the future, they will be useless people after all!"

Elder Yu actually squeezed out a trace of murderous aura on his face, and looking at the performance of the second-year students, he was still extremely satisfied.

"Elder Yuwen, you are in charge of these first-year little guys, how can you behave so calmly when you see that they are about to be wiped out, this is not like your style!"

Elder Wu suddenly looked at Yu Wenbo with deep meaning.

"Hmph, the gap between the first and second grades is huge, it's good to be able to perform like this, what do I have to be angry about!"

Yu Wenbo snorted coldly, not only did he not have any anger in his heart, but he was a little happy.

Because Yu Wenbo knew what caused this field combat exercise, if the first-year one lost, Xue Ye's bet would also be lost, which was what he wanted to see.

"First graders, aren't you going to surrender?"

On the second-grade side, there were only a dozen people injured, and more than forty people surrounded the crumbling first-year students, laughing and laughing.

"Hmph, we'd rather die than give in!"

"That's right, the badge is on us, we have the ability to get it!"

These first-year students were also geniuses who dominated the party, with their own pride and blood, and they did not give in to obscenity.

"Hmph, then don't blame us for not thinking about the love of the same family!"

"Fall for me!"

The second-graders laughed wildly and pounced on the last dozen or so first-graders.

Seeing that the last dozen people would also be knocked down by the other party, at this moment, four figures suddenly flashed at the entrance of the valley, sneaking towards the rear of the second-year student team.

Suddenly, countless green vine branches broke through the ground, forming a large net that covered the sky and the sun, and the branches grew wildly, entwining many second-grade students, and thorns were everywhere, piercing their flesh and skin.

"Everyone be careful, this green vine is poisonous!"

Many second-graders were shocked, black and purple appeared on their injured flesh, and their hands and feet were no longer obedient.

Kong Yu appeared first, holding a green jade short sword, shuttling back and forth between the green vine forests, and instantly overturned seven or eight second-grade students.