The Tianhai Garrison Camp can be said to be the most elite army in the Tianhai Kingdom, even if it is an ordinary soldier, it is at least an acquired realm cultivator who has completed the pure body stage and entered the forging period, and the physical strength of each soldier is enough to carry a boulder of more than three hundred catties. And to be a centurion, it is said that you generally have to go to the innate realm to get this position.

It can be said that any soldier in the garrison camp is much higher than the new students of Tianhai Academy in terms of realm. At least, no matter how many Yuan Lines they have, their Yuan Lines are fully opened.

But what the actual combat power is, this is a matter of maybe.

After all, the students of the National Academy are all some proud of the sky, and most of them have mastered one or two more advanced martial arts, which those soldiers cannot have, but the combat experience of the soldiers is much higher than that of most students, and they often make decisive moves and sharp moves.

On the first day he arrived at the garrison training ground, Han Feng had already witnessed three battles between students and soldiers.

In three battles, the students of the National Academy were defeated.

Among these three people, there was the proud Yang Qian'er, and there were two geniuses among the geniuses that Han Feng had seen in the Venerable Master Building. But both were defeated by two ordinary soldiers.

The students of the Academy of Nations, who originally looked down on these soldiers, became much more honest after these three battles.

"That's what training is all about. Han Feng was lying in his tent with a grass in his mouth, they had just gathered together, and a commander of a thousand gave them a lecture, and in the afternoon, the formal training would begin.

The tent was not big, but it had to sleep four people, and the students from various cities were scattered, and the other three people who lived in the same tent with Han Feng, Han Feng didn't know him.

The three of them seemed to be afraid of Han Feng and made a large space for him.

Even Han Feng didn't expect that the battle between him and Han Qian'er would really make a name for himself.

Han Qian'er once defeated a three-year senior of the Innate Realm with a few swords, but Han Feng was able to defeat her, which shows that his strength is still above Yang Qian'er.

This is the reverence of the weak for the strong.

There are also three points of awe, which comes from Han Feng's identity.

Even Han Feng didn't expect that Feng Mingzhu arranged his rumors to give Han Feng a bit of mystery.

What kind of dragon blood, raising a dragon, there is the power of the dragon clan behind it...... and so on, all of which raised Han Feng's status to an extremely high position. It seems that it has become the first in this national academy.

The other three people in the tent were just lying down in a regular manner, they didn't speak, and Han Feng ignored them. He still has his own things to do.

The dragon point of the personal account is almost a fine drawing, just to exchange for the wind and love for the [Dragon Blood Body Shaping Skill]. At this moment, Han Feng was checking the information of this secret method in his mind.

"Sure enough, it's very troublesome, it takes a hundred kinds of dragon blood. Han Feng sighed in his heart.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's man-made, you already have two dragons now. "In the Dragon Soul Palace, Feng Yiqing is very optimistic, "It's really not good, when your strength is enough, let's go to the territory of the Dragon Clan and take a turn." ”

"I don't know, what the qualifications for entering the dragon clan are that Yueli said. Han Feng was a little melancholy.

The rest time passed quickly, and under the whistle of the head of the garrison camp, a group of students wearing dozens of pounds of inferior armor walked out of the tent and lined up lazily.

"Practicing knife skills today. The head of the sect untied the cloak on his body, and he didn't care what kind of attitude these students had, so he picked up a long knife of the military system and came to the students.

"You've got it. With that, he practiced on his own.

"A very simple set of sword martial arts, Luo's thirty-six swords, turned out to be this set of basic sword martial arts of the lower rank?" Han Feng, who had seen a lot of high-level martial arts, quickly had his own judgment, although it was a very low-level martial art, but Han Feng did not despise it, because this sect leader seemed to have danced this set of martial arts out of the momentum of the intermediate or even superior level, and it was impossible to achieve this level without being immersed in it for many years.

Of course, this is just Han Feng's opinion. Some of the other students had obvious disdain in their eyes, obviously they had also judged the level of this sword martial art, and some of them looked down on it. In their opinion, low-level martial arts are low-level martial arts, and no matter how good they are, they can't exert much combat effectiveness.

"Sect Leader Lin, you don't want to teach us such a low-level martial art. Sure enough, another student acted as a thorn in the head.

Lin Feng finished using a set of sword techniques and martial arts, his face was not red or breathless, he turned his head and glanced at the student, but he didn't answer his words, just ordered: "Now, spread out in line." ”

"Draw your knives. ”

"Follow me. ”

"One!"

"Two!"

......

Lin Feng only cared about himself and took the lead in practicing step by step in front, Luo's thirty-six swords are the basic sword skills of the Tianhai Kingdom army, which are included in many families, and they are also widely spread among the people of Tianhai Kingdom. This set of sword techniques is simple, and many ordinary people or children of small families will choose to use it as an entry martial art for cultivation.

This set of knife techniques is also included in the Han family, and Han Feng also knows how to practice, but he used to love swords, and now he loves guns, so he naturally has some rustiness with this set of knife techniques.

"Thirty-six!" Lin Feng took his head and finished practicing the last pose.

He turned his head to look at the students, who were already quite out of breath.

"Waste. He shook his head and cursed in a low voice.

Although the voice was not loud, which cultivator was not deaf and clear-sighted, this reached the ears of all the students.

All of them had ugly faces, but they didn't dare to refute, compared to the calm and relaxed Lin Feng Sect Leader, their panting was indeed very bad.

Even Han Feng felt a little tired. Because, weight training, he is indeed the first time.

"Stand all right, do it again. ”

"One!"

"Two!"

......

"Thirty-six!"

After the second set of Roche's 36 knives were practiced, many students were already sweating profusely.

Lin Feng put away his knife, put his cloak on his body, and said, "Today's training is over, disband!" and left on his own.

Most of the students immediately sat down on the ground, and many of them began to remove the weight-bearing armor from their bodies, so they took off and chatted, most of them complaining.

"What kind of head is this, who is he putting on a face for? ”

"That's it, just play a set of low-level martial arts, and see if you give him to the cow. ”

"Hey, don't say it, Lin Feng's sword skills can rank in the top three among the garrison camp leaders. ”

"Just rely on this tattered martial arts, can you get into the top three?"

"Hehe, don't believe it, pull down ......"

"Hehe, it's not difficult to train, play the knife twice, it's not even an hour, right? ”

"I said Beiqing, why are you still practicing?"

In the training ground, there was indeed another person practicing the Luo family's thirty-six swords.

"My family is poor, I haven't seen any decent martial arts, I feel that this sword technique is good. Hubei Qing smiled innocently and continued to practice knives.

"It's really uninsightful. Immediately someone laughed.