What is the most tempering thing about people's will?

Of course, it is the life-and-death struggle on the battlefield, and the fearlessness in the face of thousands of troops and swords.

Huang Xiaomin rushed into the army of the alliance, his body was like an ape, his spear was like a meteor, his breath was fierce, his murderous aura became stronger and stronger, his will became more and more firm, and his actual combat experience in fighting was becoming more and more abundant.

Shoot!

Put away the guns!

Enemy killed!

Dodge and jump!

Kill the enemy again!

This is a real melee battle, not the usual Legion Shock, which is very different from the battles in peacetime.

Hundreds of millions of enemy soldiers, whose cultivation ranges from congenital detachment to the world realm, are ferocious and cunning, and if they are not careful, if they hesitate slightly, they will be seriously injured immediately, and there is not the slightest fluke.

One person, one gun, in the face of this already red-eyed army of hundreds of millions of people, fighting alone, is indeed a very test of a person's courage, wisdom, strength, and luck.

All Huang Xiaomin has to do now is to shoot, assassinate the vital points, dodge, and take his life with sharp marksmanship.

One by one, the lives disappeared under his thunderous and lightning-fast "Rainstorm Pear Flower Spear", and when every enemy was stabbed to death by himself, Huang Xiaomin felt that his will became more and more firm, and his spirit seemed to be undergoing an inexplicable change.

It's as if I've become a god of death now, reaping life all the time.

At the same time, Huang Xiaomin felt that his supernatural powers were becoming more and more handy, and his proficiency was greatly improved.

The battle was in full swing, and suddenly, a three-person team of enemy soldiers quietly approached Huang Xiaomin.

The three of them got closer and closer, and soon came to a place of one or two hundred meters beside him. Suddenly, Huang Xiaomin woke up like a cheetah, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. The "Panlong Cold Iron Spear" in his hand shook out a piece of spear flower and stabbed out!

Although this shot was fired casually, it was also very powerful, and the spear started and flashed.

Huang Xiaomin's first attack was a master in the early stage of the World Realm, and this person's cultivation was the highest, so he was naturally the first choice to attack. Although this person was secretly prepared in his heart when he saw Huang Xiaomin rushing over, he never imagined that Huang Xiaomin's attack was so sharp!

Heartbreaking. He slammed his hands to his head, intending to block the incomparable shot.

However, a gun is a gun, how can it be blocked by the palm of the flesh? I only heard three soft sounds of "click, click, click", and Huang Xiaomin's "Coiling Dragon Cold Iron Spear" swept by like the wind, cutting off this person's hands, and finally piercing his throat!

A master in the early stage of the world realm, under Huang Xiaomin's "Panlong Cold Iron Spear", was killed with one shot!

"Boy. You're looking for death!" The other two saw their companions, but they couldn't even catch a move, and in a panic, they both pounced.

At the time of pounce. The two of them waved the magic weapon in their hands at the same time. The magic weapon of these two people is a flying sword, and the cold light on the sword is flickering, which is obviously not ordinary.

Huang Xiaomin sneered and greeted him silently.

After several life-and-death battles. Huang Xiaomin's temperament has also changed dramatically, even in the face of strong enemies, he is not afraid, not to mention that the other party is the peak realm of innate supernatural powers.

"Whew!", "Whew!"......

Huang Xiaomin's high-grade Taoist weapon "Panlong Cold Iron Spear" flashed. The supernatural power "Rainstorm Pear Flower Gun" was sent out in an instant.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Gun" was originally a magical power to pursue speed, and what was paid attention to was the speed of shooting and receiving, with Huang Xiaomin's cultivation at the peak of the supernatural realm, when the supernatural power was issued, the enemy couldn't even see the shadow of the "Panlong Cold Iron Spear".

"Ahh

The enemy who pounced first had no idea that Huang Xiaomin's marksmanship would be so fast, and before he could scream, he was cut in two by a spear! The person who pounced later only had time to flash, and his throat had been pierced by the "Coiling Dragon Cold Iron Spear", and blood gushed out.

In just a few breaths, the enemy's three masters all died under Huang Xiaomin's gun.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost. ”

Huang Xiaomin cleaned up the battlefield at an extremely fast speed and collected the enemy's spatial rings. The current appearance is no different from a robber who kills people and extorts goods.

However, such a thing as killing people and selling goods is really too normal on the path of cultivation.

Time, in the midst of a non-stop battle, is fleeting. I don't know how long it has been, Huang Xiaomin's whole body has been stained red by the blood of the enemy, and he doesn't even have time to cast a five-element spell to clean it.

......

The sky is clear, and above the sky of a hundred miles, except for the white clouds of different shapes, there is only a blue sky left.

The Great Qin Empire's nearly fifteen thousand masters above the peak of the world realm were fighting against the same number of alliance masters. Although the number of people is not worth mentioning to the nearly 150 billion people who are fighting on the ground and at low altitudes, its tragedy and momentum are still excessive.

As far as the eye could see, I saw Wang Qian, the god of war dressed in black clothes and black armor, surrounded by seventy or eighty enemies at the peak of the world realm. The vast majority of these enemies were the scum of the forces of the Nine Great Sects of Huaxia, forming a circle that surrounded Wang Jian and his group.

If you think that Wang Jian is in crisis right now, then you are very wrong. The black-clothed and black-armored Wang Jian was like a ghost under the sun, but with an unearthly temperament, he flashed in front of several enemies who were at the peak of his world realm cultivation at an almost teleportation speed.

At that moment, Wang Qian's figure seemed to be fast and slow, and every time he moved his steps, it seemed to carry an extremely mysterious rhythm, like a gust of wind blowing, a few sword flowers flew up, and the bodies of several masters at the peak of the world realm suddenly stopped, and they actually fell straight down, and fell down from the sky.

Murder has such a unique rhythm!

The world masters at the scene were silent!

They just saw the God of War Wang Jian take out his sword, and then several world realm masters fell down and died, faintly flashing a few sword flowers, what happened in them, they were all in the clouds, and they didn't know why.

The sword is out, and the person is dead!

What a crisp, what a miracle!

Just like a killer who kills like hemp, if he doesn't shoot, he will take his life, and he will never give the enemy a second chance.

Everyone only felt a chill on their necks, and goosebumps spread from the tips of their toes to the top of their heads. If you change to yourself, can you catch Wang Qian's sword?

Most of them answered no!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's terrifying!"

A world realm peak master closest to Wang Jian said in amazement, and he was afraid. (To be continued.) )