At this moment, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and even the civil and military officials felt a tense in their hearts.

Murong Bai, who was originally invincible, was slashed back by the other party, although he was not injured, but looking at his somewhat panting appearance, he knew that the opponents who had soared to ten this time were all extremely good soldiers in the Tiger and Leopard Battalion!

Even if it is as strong as Murong Bai, it is quite difficult to deal with. Although the personal combat strength of those ten soldiers could not be compared with Murong Bai, a discerning person could tell at a glance that these ten people had extremely rich combat experience.

They don't rush into the crowd like they do when they take a gun test. Instead, the division of labor and cooperation, the three of them were frontally contained, the two were flanked by the side, and the two who copied Murong Bai's back road and the three who only attacked the lower plate jointly launched an attack.

These sergeants are not martial arts masters, but they are all killers, and they know how to knock their opponents to the ground in the shortest possible time and in the most effective way. The movements are simple, swift, and make the most of the power that comes from beneath the bulging muscles.

Murong Bai narrowly avoided the siege of several people, but he had no ability to fight back at all. Looking at the wind under his feet, judging from Lin Yu's eyesight, there is almost nothing superfluous about this person's movements, every exertion, every movement is just right.

But even so, the thirty-pound Pu knife that was danced by the tiger still had no possibility of fighting back.

When everyone saw Murong Bai's situation in the field, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. In the first game, I still felt that the so-called strongest tiger and leopard battalion was nothing more than that, but at this moment, seeing these soldiers attacking vigorously without dragging mud and water, I couldn't help but feel ashamed in my heart.

Ding! Murong Bai retreated again after blocking the three Pu knives slashed in front of him. But his arm was shaking, yes, it was shaking! This is a very bad phenomenon, it seems that his body has reached its limit, and even the Pu knife is a little unable to hold it.

When this person was secretly sweating for Murong Bai, Murong Bai, who had been retreating, showed a smile, which was very weird.

Boom! Murong Bai, who had already retreated to the edge, slammed on the ground under his feet, and a bright red aura was clearly born from the soles of his feet.

"Blood and qi are released!" Nangong Ming exclaimed......

Legend has it that only a true 10,000-strong enemy can control his own blood and qi to the point of penetrating his body. I didn't think that Murong Bai looked like he was only in his twenties, so what did it mean? It shows that Murong Bai is definitely the master who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Nangong Ming guessed correctly, Murong Bai grew up in the military camp since he was a child, and Kaiyuan Mansion was close to the central grassland, and there were often horse thieves and bandits. Sometimes, you will even encounter a scout team sent by Da Kun.

When clearing them, he would occasionally chase them across the realm and run into Da Kun's large army. The immediate consequence of this is a sudden change in the position of the hunter and the fox. At this moment, under the environment of death, Murong Bai survived, not only comprehending the blood qi but also cultivating it to such a point.

"Haha, just a few of you jumping clowns, you also want to defeat me?" Murong Bai's expression became extremely hideous with the blood and qi scattered all over his body.

Lin Yu once heard Pang Tong say that this kind of blood, which is like psychological autosuggestion, will make people bloodthirsty, crazy, and disregardful.

Ding! Murong Bai waved his hand casually, and the two soldiers who wanted to copy his back road were instantly slashed by his Pu knife. The tremendous force from the blade directly shook the weapons of the two people into the air.

Murong Bai was unforgiving, the Pu knife in his hand was raised above his head, and he ignored the soldiers surrounding him on the left and right, and went directly towards the three people in front of him.

"Kill!" I don't know who shouted, and the remaining eight soldiers also bumped into Murong Bai, they were the tiger and leopard battalion, and they were the most powerful warriors in the Great Qian Dynasty. The other party crawled out of the pile of dead people, why shouldn't they?

People's breathing seemed to be about to stop, and only the eight strong soldiers in their sight wrapped Murong Bai in sight. But the next moment, a sound of gold and iron rang out, and the eight wolf-like soldiers actually fell on their backs in their respective directions at the same time, leaving only Murong Bai, who was dripping with blood on his body, standing there proudly.

At the moment when several people collided just now, Murong Bai's Pu Dao not only smashed the three people in front of him, but also swept the four people on both sides with a swing of the momentum. Although the rest of them slashed at his chest, it was a pity that they were kicked away by Murong Bai before they could go much deeper.

At this moment, although there was blood left on Murong Bai's body, the whole person was indescribably hideous and furious, and a bloodthirsty demon god seemed to appear in people's sight.

Let's ask, if you meet such a madman who is not afraid of injury and fights for his life on the battlefield, who will not tremble in their hearts?

"Well, this person is quite brave, Chu Qing, who is this young man?" Emperor Mingxuan put down the tea bowl and looked at Murong Bai standing upright in the field, and couldn't help but be moved.

"This person's name is Murong Bai, and he is the nephew of Murong Lie, the general of Zhenxi, and it seems that he has been training in the army. Chu Guanghao replied respectfully.

"Well, the children of the Murong family......" Emperor Mingxuan nodded thoughtfully, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

Although Murong Bai's blood qi is very violent, his attainments in this Dao are indeed profound, and he has almost achieved freedom of control. After knocking down the ten soldiers in the field, he did not chase and kill, but turned around and walked down the school field, and regained his previous cold appearance.

"Lin Yu, if you run into Murong Bai, be careful. He deliberately made his chest bleed just now, just to confuse the audience. His kung fu is extremely famous in the border wasteland, and it is not so easy for this ordinary simple knife to make him see blood. Nangong Ming confessed two sentences in Lin Yu's ear, and then picked up his simple knife and went to the field.

The sound of swords colliding was endless, and Nangong Ming was also quite struggling in the face of ten strong soldiers, but fortunately, his footwork was quite strange and flexible.

Over the years, Nangong Ming has long been familiar with the breeze in his chest, coupled with his own comprehension of the attributes of the wind. Mo said that it was ten soldiers, and even if a group of ordinary warriors besieged him, he didn't want to be harmed.

It's just that Rao has this magic method to help, and Nangong Ming's Pu Dao still can't get benefits from them. After repeated ineffective attacks, the ten soldiers actually learned the way the herd dealt with the hungry wolves, and formed an offensive and defensive formation by relying on each other. Everyone only left the front and the blade glowing with cold light to Nangong Ming, which made Nangong Ming unable to find a good way for a while.

Wuju stipulates that if you can't defeat your opponent within a stick of incense when you dance a big sword, you will also be considered a failure. This made Nangong Ming more and more anxious, and the ten soldiers were at ease.

"Xiao Ming, get off the plate!" Lin Yu's voice quietly flew into Nangong Ming's ears along the wind. Although the authorities are fascinated by onlookers, they are very clear. Although the formation of the ten soldiers made it impervious to the wind and rain above, there was a lack of effective defense in the next game.

"Haha, thank you. The corners of Nangong Ming's mouth curved, and with the help of forcing the sound into a line that only he and Lin Yu could hear, there was a way to do it with a roll of his eyes.

Nangong Ming's blade slashed the ground, and everyone watching was confused for a while. What is this kid doing with a knife and not cutting people, but cutting the ground with dirt and rocks?

Flutter! Nangong Ming smashed the earth and stones on the ground with a knife, and a cyan cyclone instantly appeared in his hand, only to see his palm loosen slightly. Strange to say, the seemingly gentle cyclone suddenly turned into a hunting wind, blowing the angular stones and the long loess in one fell swoop.

"Wow!" Ten warriors hurriedly raised their sleeves to cover it when they saw a piece of filth flying by, although the movement was extremely fast. However, the vacancy that appeared at that moment gave Nangong Ming enough time, and with the sound of the wind under his feet, Nangong Ming grabbed the vacancy from below them and rushed into the center of them.

"Wind and clouds!" The blade in Nangong Ming's hand flew up, and an extremely expanded force burst out.

Boom! Ten soldiers fell forward one after another, and on the way to their flight, Nangong Ming instantly caught up with a few people with his unparalleled speed, and slashed the big knife in their hands cleanly.

"Roar!" people couldn't help but cheer when they saw that the young people in the field were so light and nimble to advance. Sometimes, the bloody way of direct collision is not as attractive as this fancy and beautiful way.

"Well, this young man's name is Nangong Ming, and he is also very good. Emperor Mingxuan had a smile on his face and turned his head to look at Princess Yinyue on the side.

Seeing that one of his eyes seemed to be glowing with light, Emperor Mingxuan's smile deepened......

"Your Majesty, this person not only participated in the martial arts, but also high school liberal arts tribute to take the liberal arts palace exam in a few days. ”

"Oh?" Emperor Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but glance at the young people in the field again.

The next consideration was a bit long, after all, the ten mighty Haw Par Battalion soldiers were not on the sidelines, and the number of eliminated soldiers was also declining. When Lin Yu came on the field, he was surprised to find that there were less than 100 young gongshi left who were still standing in the field at this moment.

But those who remain are extremely strong people. As expected, Wei Qing of the Fire Sword Gate, Shi Yanguo of the Wooden Sword Gate, and Fu Donghai of the Dancing Sword Valley all stood out. And the Guozi prisoners do have the strength that matches their identity, except for those who are mixed in by relying on relationships, there are actually as many as half of the remaining Guozi prisoners.

"Lin Yu, how are you going to win?" Nangong Ming couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when he saw Lin Yu carrying the Daguan Knife that was higher than him, and the soldier just now who was very amazing in terms of speed and strength.

"Hehe, when I was a teenager, I was a backward attacker. Look at what I've accomplished over the years. Lin Yu smiled at Nangong Ming and walked into the arena with the giant knife.

"Look, that young man actually chose the one hundred and twenty pounds of Daguan Chang Knife?"

"Is he crazy?"

"It's something to see. ”......

A burst of whispers erupted in the crowd, and even those civil and military officials who were a little bored were shocked after seeing Lin Yu's figure, and watched with curiosity.

"Why is this person's back so familiar?" Yin Yue's gaze was also attracted by Lin Yu, whose body was completely disproportionate to his weapon. Intuition told her that she seemed to have some impression of this young man.

"Chu Qing, this young man is ......" Emperor Mingxuan glanced at the slender back curiously, and for the first time today, he saw that someone chose the big knife that stood much taller than a person.

You must know that the bigger the weapon, the stronger the strength required of the warrior. Moreover, long-handled weapons are often not conducive to hand-to-hand combat, so people with a little common sense will not choose a weapon that is unfavorable to them in such situations. Originally, the Daguan knife was just placed in accordance with tradition and looked good, but I didn't expect someone to choose it......