"To the left!! To the left!! ”

"Diagonal split! This situation should be split diagonally, turn halfway, and go up again!! ”

"Diagonal split, turn, up!! One more time! ”

"Don't you understand me?! Go up!! ”

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In the northeast corner of the training camp deep in the mountains, there were stern shouts, dull body collisions, and a whole piece of metal resonance, from early morning until midnight, almost never stopped. Two tightly entangled figures tossed and jumped through the forest, merging and merging, accompanied by a dull bombardment that made the heart shudder.

Dozens of big men around the battle circle followed closely with wide eyes, observing the changes in pace attentively, and carefully learning the collision of moves.

"Wrong!!" Suddenly, there was a burst of rage, and one of them shook his toes, slashed and slammed into the other man's lower abdomen with a tricky trajectory.

Bang!! Unable to dodge, the man was suddenly hit hard, staggered back with a muffled grunt, and slammed into the trunk of a tree behind him, and the two axes could not be grasped, and they fell away from his hands.

"What's wrong?!" Standing firmly, the sackcloth man had a solemn face.

The body is long and strong, the face is resolute and handsome, and the exposed muscles are coiled like tree roots, and they are like steel poured, not heavy, not bloated, and the perfect muscles give people a strong visual impact.

It is the real master of Tianmen who is immersed in special training, Di Cheng!!

The one who was just stamped out by him mercilessly was naturally his named apprentice, who is now the master of the Eagle Gate, Xiao Feng!!

"The left-hand trick is too obvious, the right-hand killing move is not cleverly hidden, and the two are not in place." Xiao Feng stood up with difficulty, his face was pale, his body trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth were stained with scarlet blood, and his body was covered with dirt and rotten leaves, looking so embarrassed.

"And!"

"And ...... Vigour...... As if it weren't enough. Xiao Feng saw sweat on his forehead, and secretly stuck out his tongue and grinned. Although he has become one of the masters of the five major sects, whether it is in Tianmen or in the underworld of Shudi, he has a strong reputation and prestige, and his long-term killing and hard work have also made him step into the ranks of silver with half a foot and become a quasi-silver powerhouse, but in the face of Di Cheng, he can't use his temper at all.

"What else?"

"The moves are not in place."

"Xiao Feng!" Di Cheng drank suddenly, with a stern expression: "Ruthless!" Do you remember the ruthlessness I emphasized? The heart must be ruthless, the hands must be ruthless, and the eyes must be ruthless! Don't focus too much on moves, play to your strengths. Do you understand?! ”

"Yes, Brother Cheng." Xiao Feng straightened up, and his solemn face should be.

"That's it for today, so let's take a good look. Next, Wu Heng. Di Cheng nodded again.

"Brother Cheng!" Wu Heng walked in quickly, quickly lifting his breath and concentrating! After more than seven months of hard training, the five of their original master guards have successfully touched the limit of their physical fitness and are on the verge of breaking through the silver level, among which Wu Heng has successfully stepped into the silver junior level two months ago, becoming the third silver-level powerhouse born in the guards after Shalang and King Kong! As for the remaining four people who were on the verge of breaking through, Di Cheng believed that after a lot of life-and-death battles, they would all succeed in winning the silver medal. After all, they are strong enough in their own right, they all have their own focus, and they all have a solid foundation.

"Come!" Di Cheng drank heavily!

"Spin the knife!" Wu Heng's expression was sharp and sharp, his footsteps twisted, his thin body hit at full speed, and the dancing saber brought out a spiral trajectory, locking the breath all over Di Cheng's head, throat, and chest.

"It's too much!" Di Cheng snorted heavily, and at the moment when the sword was about to arrive, he skillfully avoided it, and at the same time, his left hand stiffened, like an eagle's claw pounced, and tore towards Wu Heng's neck, without any mercy because it was just a drill.

One blow failed, Wu Heng withdrew the knife with all his strength, and while throwing himself to dodge the claw attack, the blade threw a large arc, hitting Di Cheng directly on the back of the neck, the time limit for reaction, the change of moves, and the connection of steps far exceeded everyone present.

Boom! With a backhand slash, Huang Quan blocked strongly, and his body swirled with it, and the toes that appeared on Wu Heng's side moved fiercely at some point. There was no suspense, and in a muffled snort, Wu Heng's body was unbalanced and flew out. But for them, being beaten has become commonplace, from entering this training camp, to the arrival of Xiao Feng and others, and now, it has been nine months, but no one wants to stand and retreat when they fight with Di.

"Again!!" Before his body was stable, Wu Heng forcibly stopped his body, stomped on the ground, and shot up again like a cheetah.

At this moment, not only is Di Cheng's side in full swing, but within a radius of more than ten miles, tens of thousands of Tianmen Gang members are all immersed in hard training, trying their best to improve their strength, Xiao Feng, Luo Shengkai and others, who have been here for two months, are no exception. As long as you step into the door of the training base, no one should think about their own identity, only how to make improvements, this is the first rule established by Di Cheng's base!

"He's so fierce, he doesn't know how to be gentle at all, sister, your taste is too heavy." On the special swing in the forest, Nangong Huan'er pouted her pink little mouth, "complaining" about Jin Yixuan beside her.

Jin Yixuan smiled lightly, still looking at the chic and confident figure in front of her, intimate again and again, warm again and again, the original discomfort and shame have faded, and a daughter's heart is completely put on the lover. I don't know when she fell in love with this training ground that should belong to men; I don't know when he became obsessed with the feeling of staring at Di Cheng from afar.

Maybe her heart is not stable, she longs for extraordinary experiences, longs for a wonderful and passionate life, which is why she is infatuated with Di Cheng and has no feelings for Lin Yuebin.

"Hey, hey, sister, I'm going to talk to you." Nangong Huan'er shook her little hand in front of Jin Yixuan's eyes dissatisfied.

"Your sister is thinking about a man, don't bother her." Smiling, Ye Wantong, who had finished training, walked up from behind with a fragrant sweat.

"Wantong, ...... you" Jin Yixuan's white and tender pretty face turned red in an instant, and she looked at Ye Wantong with shame and annoyance, she was really helpless for this bewitching "sister" who was not taboo in meat and vegetables.

"Sister Ye, you're here, I'm bored." Huan'er's eyes lit up, and she ran up quickly, grabbed Ye Wantong's arm and made a fuss. The little girl was innocent and had no scheming, but after Ye Wantong got close to her several times, she quickly stuck to her, and became more and more intimate.

"Learn from your sister, find a lover, have nothing to do with, talk about love if you have something, and have a good day." Ye Wantong's deep fingertips hooked Jin Yixuan's delicate chin like a teasing, and her frivolous actions provoked her shame again.

"No, my mother said I was too young for a man to want." Unexpectedly, Nangong Huan'er took it seriously, and pouted as if she was hurt.

"You're eighteen, not too young." Ye Wantong wiped the sweat on her cheeks, and her charming and white face was seductive.

"It's really small, sister, you see." Phantom Er straightened her small breasts that had not yet fully developed, and compared with the plump and upturned on Ye Wantong's chest, her small mouth was even higher.

Jin Yixuan and Ye Wantong were stunned at the same time, and couldn't help laughing, this girl ......

"You're laughing at me." Nangong Huan'er stomped her feet angrily.

Jin Yixuan nodded her phantom's little nose: "Fool, who told you this." ”

"Mom, she said that men like big ones, but mine can't, it's too small. I'll have to see how it's going after a few years, and then decide whether to find a boyfriend or not. "Phantom is a serious way.

"Defeated by you." Jin Yixuan had a headache, this girl is really pure.

"Hey, Phantom, I've got a way to get your ...... Grow up. Ye Wantong suddenly showed a cunning look.

"Really? Sister, sister, good sister, tell me quickly. Phantom's big eyes were full of anticipation.

Jin Yixuan also secretly showed a little attention, although she was very confident in her figure, compared to Ye Wantong's devilish and seductive figure, she would always have a little inferiority complex in her heart.

Ye Wantong blinked and said, "Every day before going to bed...... Massage more. ”

"Massage? How to massage? Phantom pinched her chest, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"You can't pinch it yourself."

"Then who pinched?"

Ye Wantong held back a smile, leaned in front of the two of them and said, exhaling hot air and whispering, "Male...... People ......"

"Oops, Wantong, you're dead." Jin Yixuan's pretty face flushed.

But Phantom Er hadn't understood yet, so she took Wantong's hand and asked anxiously, "How do you pinch it?" How to pinch? ”

Ye Wantong wanted to continue to tease and tease the two sisters, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a sexy and charming blonde passing by on the gravel road in front of her, and her steps were a little hurried.

"Well, isn't that Annie? How did she get here? ”

"Who's that?" Phantom Er followed Ye Wantong's gaze and asked curiously. can catch a glimpse of Anne's equally plump chest, and her little face suddenly became bitter again. I secretly swore that I had to find a man to pinch myself, but ...... Who to look for?

"The commander of the Thousand Eyes is also the intelligence director of the Heavenly Gate." Ye Wantong's heart moved slightly, threw down the wet wipes, and followed quickly. "Let's go, let's take a look."

The arrival of Anne and the haste hidden in her steps also slowly attracted the attention of Yang Jing and others, and their intuition told them that it might be ...... Something went wrong.

Simply arranging for the people around them to continue training, they quickly ran towards Di Cheng.