"This old thing is trying to kill me. Huang Yin scolded.

"Didn't you say that his name was Mu Feng? Why did he become Wu Feng again? hiss~ The name is so familiar. Shirley widened her eyes and asked Huang Yin, Mu Feng's words just now had offended these trainers severely, and it was obvious that a large part of the entanglement needed to be carried by Shirley.

Huang Yin sighed again, helpless, so he could only get close to Sydney's side and whispered in her ear: "He is the Wu Feng who has been on the Battle Weapon Spirit Ranking for a long time. ”

When Shirley heard this, she was suddenly stunned.

"Huh, is that him?"

Before Shirley finished speaking, Huang Yin continued to explain: "He provoked these trainers and dealt a heavy blow, in addition to selecting the powerful ones, there is also pressure to make these trainers hate me, so that the intensity of the sparring partner will rise to the highest, in order to achieve this goal, Wu Feng will not show mercy, so you must also be mentally prepared, there must be a lot of money to be paid to these trainers." ”

As he spoke, four of the fifteen trainers on the field had fallen, all of whom had reached the tenth stage of the near-god realm, Wu Feng reminded them to leave, but they insisted on staying.

"Didn't you say that his right hand was useless, how could he still be so powerful?" someone who recognized Wu Feng said in horror.

The person who answered him was not another trainer, but Wu Feng.

"Because against you, I have one hand. ”

As he spoke, Wu Feng flashed several attacks, came to the trainer, devoured the sun, and the trainer dodged sideways, but Wu Feng's right knee followed by a broken tendon, which had already hit him in the abdomen quickly, directly knocking him into the protective wall behind him.

The four people behind him chased and attacked, Wu Feng was not in a hurry, his body did not move, the magic circle flashed out, the initial skill of the spell spirit, the element wall.

Unlike Huang Yin, Wu Feng was an ice attribute aura, so the elemental wall was an ice wall, but a small layer of ice wall obviously couldn't block the attack of the four people, the ice wall shattered, and the weapon stabbed straight at Wu Feng without any pause.

"Be careful. Someone behind him shouted.

However, it was too late.

At the same time, a sentence came from above the heads of the four people.

"A bunch of stupid pigs. ”

Then, the sword flashed, and the four of them each received a sword in an instant, and blood spurted out of their bodies, and they were knocked down in place.

"Who would put an elemental wall meaninglessly, you can't see it with such an obvious visual cover, how did you become a trainer?" Wu Feng sneered.

In fact, it was not that the four of them didn't know, but Wu Feng's movements were too fast, and they couldn't think of it;

At that distance just now, in their consciousness, at most, they could only dodge sideways, and they couldn't jump high at all, so they wanted to break through the ice wall, find Wu Feng's figure, and then chase and attack, but Wu Feng jumped up, and jumped so fast. This technique Huang Yin has also used, the first-level skill of the battle weapon spirit, Tiger Leap, using the aura to jump quickly, land quickly, and at the moment of landing, form a shock wave, causing the opponent to lose balance.

This skill is very simple, go to the street and find a random weapon spirit child, you can use it perfectly.

But it is not easy to imagine that Wu Feng is so fast, because the Tiger Leap Aura is pressed down, and a certain amount of borrowing force is required when kicking the ground, which will cause a very small slowness.

However, it's not really a big deal, and a little talent can still do it;

But Tiger Leap's aura is concentrated in the legs, and if you want to continue other attacks in the air, you must first disperse the Tiger Leap aura, and disperse the aura of the legs in the air, which will cause a small pause, and it is easy to give the other party reaction time, so it must be at the beginning of the jump, the amount of aura must be calculated clearly, before reaching the desired position, the tiger leap can not stop, and after arriving, the tiger leap must just disperse all of them, so that it can perfectly continue other attacks.

It seems that a small beginner skill has to be controlled so complicatedly, this is the difference between god-level characters and ordinary passers-by in the netherworld, although the opponent in front of him is a trainer, but the difference in vision makes the trainer unable to understand why a retired god who has abolished his right hand can still crush them so much.

The details, from the flow of every wisp of aura, to the control of every skill, the gap in the details is not at the same level at all.

Five minutes passed, and the trainer fell eight people,

Six minutes passed, and the trainer fell nine people,

Seven minutes passed, and the trainer fell eleven people,

Eight minutes passed, and the trainer fell twelve people,

When the twelfth person fell, Wu Feng couldn't help but taunt again.

"You are a magician with spiritual power, chanting high-level skills in such a small training ground, how about playing with me?"

It can be seen that some of the remaining trainers are already very flustered.

In the ninth minute, the thirteenth fell.

At the end of ten minutes, there was only one person left, barely holding up to stand at the end.

"What's your name?" Wu Feng asked.

I saw that the trainer gasped and replied in shock: "Death, Dead Sky City Trainer, Jiang Xin." ”

"You will be his sparring partner in the future, and I will be beaten to death, understand?" Wu Feng said.

"Yes, understood. Jiang Xin nodded again and again, not daring to disobey at all.

In the ten minutes just now, Wu Feng's moves forced the opponent to death, and the fourteen people walking on the ground, are they all still alive?

Jiang Xin had such a question, but he didn't dare to speak, in his opinion, he was already very lucky to be able to stand in the end, he didn't want to make a mistake and provoke the great god.

"Call for someone to drag these people away. Wu Feng ordered.

"Uh, okay. Shirley, who had been standing for a long time, came back to her senses, and immediately followed Wu Feng's request to let the family members who were guarding outside come in and drag all the trainers in this place away.

In fact, Wu Feng just meant to let people clean up the venue, and he didn't care about how to do it, but Shirley was already stunned, and without thinking, he really let the family drag the trainer out, making the ground covered with long blood stains, and the air was also filled with fishy smell.

"What's next?" asked Shirley as she watched the last trainer disappear into the distance.

"Can you still fight?" asked Huang Yin to Jiang Xin.

"Yes. Jiang Xin replied.

"Intermediate level of strength, use all your strength, I don't have any equipment on me, if you can kill me, I will reward you with 40 million magic coins. Huang Yin said.

"Don't you just decide if it's not your own money?" Wu Feng taught Huang Yin a lesson and looked at Shirley.

"I'm talking about my own money, where does Xiaoyun keep my more than 40 million, if I die, remember to give it to him. Huang Yin said.

"Where did you get so much money?" Wu Feng asked with a surprised expression.

Huang Yin's answer was only four words.

"It's none of your business. ”

"Kill him. Wu Feng turned his head and said lightly to Jiang Xin.

The flames ignited, and Huang Yin rushed forward.

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In the next two days, Huang Yin and the spiritual power illusionists Jiang Xin and Wu Feng, as well as Mo Zhan, who came to spar the next day, engaged in a wheel battle.

Wu Feng not only guided Huang Yin during this period, but also guided Jiang Xin, Mo Zhan, and Shirley at the same time, because the improvement of the opponent's strength is also an important part of improving the training results, of course, Shirley just has a chance to audit, and her strength has little effect on Huang Yin's improvement.

But it was the two-day audit, which made Xue Li, the spirit of the battle weapon, suddenly enlightened, Wu Feng is worthy of being a former god-level figure, those of them who have ascended the altar, have an understanding of their own strength, the subtlety of each skill, and how to deal with different opponents, all have an incomparable understanding of ordinary people.

After two days of hard special training, Shirley suddenly became enlightened, and Mo Zhan and Jiang Xin also gained a lot, but no one can say whether Huang Yin has improved or not.

But regardless of the result, the competition will officially start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and at that time, the grouping of all applicants will be posted in front of the arena.

At this time, Huang Yin naturally didn't think too much, and went to sleep early.

The next morning, before dawn, he sensed someone in front of his bed.

"Wu Feng, hurry back to your room and sleep, I don't have the energy to mess around with you. Huang Yin said and rolled over.

"It's me. ”

Huang Yin immediately sat up when he heard the sound.

"How can you learn from that undisciplined person who likes to sneak into my room. Huang Yin said helplessly.

"I can't sleep, I think it's okay, come and talk to you. "Shirley put on a long dress again today, her makeup was elegant, and she wore white flower hair accessories, necklaces, bracelets, rings, everything she could embellish, she hung on her body one by one, making herself look like a princess.