In the training ground that can accommodate 5,000 people to train at the same time in Anshan Heicheng, the noise and shouting of the past have long been gone, but at this time it is silent, and in the center of the training ground, two figures, rabbits and birds, interact at a very fast speed, as if two shadows pass through each other, and the sound of swords clashing can not be heard at all, and even, if people with slightly worse eyesight can't see what is going on at all, they will only think that there is an illusion.

At this moment, the two figures had already staggered.

"You've lost!"

A faint voice sounded, coupled with the figure with his back to him, who was arrogant, making people almost think that they had met Dugu and sought defeat.

He couldn't see any weapons in his hands, but the mere back was depressing.

In contrast, the other person ran more than ten meters away before he stood up, obviously belonging to the kind of person who pierced out with a shot, but as a result, he pierced the air and flashed to the old waist.

This person is Mao Yu, who has just successfully advanced to the quasi-legendary-level one-star general, and the other person is the master who has just joined Zhou Yue's forces and originally belonged to the Jilin Military Region, the assassin Zhang Quan.

"What are you kidding? Who lost, you surnamed Zhang, you didn't touch me at all, oh, you just flashed so sexily, and then you can say that you won, according to what you say, I can be invincible in the world! ”

Mao Yu was obviously extremely unconvinced, and turned around and jumped to his feet and shouted.

"If by the time you find out that I have touched you, you are already a dead body, and there is no point in discussing this, who else?" Zhang Quan said unhurriedly, the momentum of that kind of master, to be precise, the momentum of pretending to be forced is already perfect, for a while, it was so shocking that everyone looked at each other, and no one would run up stupidly to challenge, that is a legendary assassin!

"I'm coming! Mao Eighteen, you step down, I still don't believe it, the guard compound is more awesome! Seeing that the morale of his side was frustrated, Xiao Jun suddenly jumped out and shouted, no matter what he has beaten but can't beat, fight first and then talk about it, if you lose, you won't lose the battle, this momentum must not be lost!

"Ahhh Watch Lao Tzu's hurricane strike! ”

This Xiao Jun didn't wait for Zhang Quan to turn around, raised the huge giant blade in his hand, rushed out, jumped in three steps, and jumped directly into the air, it was like splitting Huashan, locking Zhang Quan and slashing down.

Xiao Jun is also a quasi-legendary general, from an average point of view, he can be regarded as a master, especially in the dense battle formation, this slash comes out, at least all the enemy soldiers within dozens of meters in front of him will be killed and wounded, the lethality is huge, and the ground can blast out countless cracks.

Especially when Xiao Jun obtained the Metenheim two-handed sword before, his strength soared a lot!

It's a pity that this is destined to be an asymmetrical battle, that Zhang Quan didn't look back at all, seeing that the two-handed big sword in Xiao Jun's hand was about to fall, his figure suddenly flashed strangely, and it turned into an afterimage in place, this afterimage was like the light in the hand of a magician, and it passed by Xiao Jun's side in an instant.

Then immediately after, Xiao Jun's heavy slash bombarded the ground, but Zhang Quan had already run behind Xiao Jun and stood still, and then said lightly, "You lost!" ”

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"! You-" Xiao Jun's old face was also red, although he already knew that he would definitely not be able to beat Zhang Quan, but he still hoped to be able to carry a few rounds, even if it was three rounds, so he also made extra efforts, almost using twelve points of milk power.

"Jacques! What about Jaro? Come out and him, Brother Zhou doesn't praise you for being very spiritual! Xiao Jun pulled his neck and shouted, now this is no longer a simple training competition, this must be a matter of fighting for breath, you know, these teams that have gathered together since Chishan Heicheng have experienced countless life and death and ups and downs, and they are very united and confident with each other, so don't say that Jiang Guoguo's Jilin Military Region, that is, Duan Hong and Wang Zeng's two major military regions, are not in their eyes.

And in this state of mind, a kid who just defected from the Jilin Military Region actually beat them up and was powerless to fight back, which is simply intolerable!

In other words, it's like a class, no matter how many internal contradictions there are in the class, but if suddenly there is a handsome guy or a school girl who transfers, then the male classmates must collectively reject the handsome guy, or the female classmates must collectively reject the school flower.

It's not a matter of right or wrong, it has to be a matter of dignity.

And it is also a very strict matter of dignity, because at this moment, in this training ground, there are already many female soldiers who are indiscriminately exacting to that Zhang Qiubo, but this guy has a melancholy face, a square braincase, big eyes, and looks quite handsome, this and this, must not be tolerated!

"I-I-I'm just afraid that it's not-" Jia Luo said a little hesitantly, although his strength is very strong, but he has always been more honest, with a gentle personality, and often has no sense of zài.

"It's not nothing, on, it has to be on! I can't beat it! Mao Yu roared, it is not easy for him to say, he has always been ranked at the bottom, at the beginning, there were Wang Huang, Zhao Xiaoer, Xiao Jun, Chu Liuyun, Jiang Yang They suppressed, he could only rank eighteenth, and then he got a 10,000-year-old unchanged Mao Eighteen.

He boiled, boiled, boiled, finally Jiangyang rebelled, Chu Liuyun went to the ghost, and finally Lao Tzu finally advanced to a quasi-legend, but as a result, another Zhang Quan appeared, this and this, it is a great tragedy that has not been encountered in a thousand years!

"It's stupid, you idiots, there's something wrong with tactics, it's strange if you can win!"

At this time, Zhou Yue, who had been hiding behind and watching the excitement, finally spoke, he had planned to come to the training ground to train after leaving the armor workshop, but he didn't expect to see this good show.

"That's right, Zhang Quan, you bastard, you are too cunning, if you want to deal with him, you must use professional restraint, please Boss Wang Huang!" Xiao Jun also slapped his thigh at this time, and suddenly understood, why did they bother to face to face with a legendary assassin, it was like an ordinary person had to run 100 meters with Bolt, wasn't it looking for abuse?

Because in the face of a legendary-level assassin, in the face to face, without even a buffer distance of fifty meters, even He Qingming, who is also a legendary-level general, is very likely to lose.

That's how the Assassin is positioned, and once he gets close to you, there's hardly any suspense.

But Wang Huang is different, the quasi-legendary-level MT may definitely be killed by a kite when facing He Qingming, but if it is against the last legendary-level assassin Zhang Quan, there is no problem.

"Wang Huang is on the field!"

Zhou Yue was also interested at this time, and gave an order directly.

"Wait, forget it!" At this time, when he saw Zhou Yue appear, Zhang Quan was no longer good at maintaining the momentum of that master, and smiled helplessly, "No need to fight, Boss Wang plays, the two of us can only be a draw, I can't help him, he can't help me, it's not interesting to fight, but if Brother Zhou, if you are willing to play, I can accompany you!" ”