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On the stone platform, Fang Jian stood there and clenched his fists: "It's ugly." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He then looked at the clearly distinguished sergeants sitting cross-legged under the field, ignoring some of the sergeants who were still puzzled by the fight, and said in a deep voice, "Who is the next challenger?" and then looked around.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then saw a sergeant from the Third Military Region sweeping to the stage, this is a man with a thin body like a withered branch, his upper body is naked, there is no sense of strength, and even his hands are as thin as dry wood, but anyone who thinks that he is malnourished and has caused his thin body is really a fool. To be able to enter the imperial army and become one of them, which one is not above the Great Sword Master? And he stood there calmly, not afraid of the Fang Sword at all.

"Under the ghost hand to break the spirit, low-level sword master. The thin man's black hair was disheveled, and his eyes were obscured, and only his slightly dry lips could be seen moving in a hoarse voice.

"This person is actually a low-level Sword Saint. The sergeant below began to talk.

"Is he a fool? look at his little body, I can beat him into a patty with one punch. A tall and sturdy sergeant said disdainfully.

"Hehe, brother, if you think so, then you are very wrong, don't underestimate anyone. ”

“......”

"This man is strong. Although the man's breath was calm, he faintly felt that the thin hands contained no less power than the thief or archer of the same level.

"Ghost hands, ghost hands, hehe, interesting. Lu Tianbing squinted and smiled.

Fang Jian on the stone platform ignored the discussion of some sergeants, they may have scoffed at Broken Spirit, but Fang Jian, who belonged to the same military region as Broken Spirit, knew how terrifying the thin man of the low-level Sword Saint in front of him was. Broken Spirit has a withdrawn personality, does things alone, hardly communicates with people, and devotes himself to cultivation, and I don't know if he was born with a strange personality, or if he has experienced some setbacks before becoming withdrawn.

"Brother Broken Spirit, I hope to teach you. Fang Jian's face showed a bitter color, and then he stabilized his mind, and the fighting spirit in the dantian was like a flood gushing out, and his mind continued to comprehend the way of heaven and earth.

"Hmm!" Broken Spirit nodded slightly, and then saw him slowly raise the pair of dry hands that were even thinner than the woman's hands, and the green tendons on them suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be a faint fighting qi in the bronze muscles.

"Ice and snow are coming!!" Fang Jian's attitude towards Broken Spirit was obviously too serious, he knew that Broken Spirit's strength was amazing, so he didn't plan to leave a way out for Broken Spirit as soon as he made a move. I saw Fang Jian's face extremely serious, the ice and snow field around him fluttered, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the fighting spirit was accompanied by snowflakes, only to see his figure suddenly swept into the air, and then the long sword in his hand waved wildly, one after another ice flowers full of lethality descended, the space was faintly distorted, and the fighting spirit surged, as if adding some beauty to the ice flowers.

Broken Spirit raised his head, his black hair parted to the sides of his face, revealing a pair of dark and deep eyes, his eyes had no emotional fluctuations, but he saw his dry lips gently pursed, his legs moved slightly, and his silver-white fighting spirit swayed slightly, his figure disappeared strangely, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Fang Jian's eyes.

"Good...... What a speed!" As soon as the broken spirit moved, its terrifying speed immediately shocked many sergeants.

"This guy...... It's terrifying!!" All the sergeants looked at the thin figure in amazement, and their hearts seemed to be turbulent.

"So fast!" Lu Tianbing was also shocked in his heart, "This person's attainments in space are beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses. ”

The broken spirit appeared in front of Fang Jian's shocked face at a lightning speed, only to see that his right hand actually became distorted at this moment, stretched out slightly, and gently slapped his palm on Fang Jian's chest.

"Boom!" However, this slight tap caused a violent explosion in the surrounding air, and a huge force like a mountain spread fiercely through the ordinary and somewhat sad palm on Fang Jian's chest.

"Poof!" After this heavy blow, Fang Jian couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, the thick smell of blood spread in mid-air, Fang Jian's eyes still showed a thick sense of disbelief and helplessness, he couldn't figure out how the broken spirit passed through the lethal ice and snow in the sky, but no matter how shocked and confused he was, the only thing that couldn't be changed was that he had been defeated, because-

"Bang!" I saw that the broken spirit raised its ordinary right hand again, and then slammed into Fang Jian's chest, and the latter's body fell out of the field from mid-air like a broken kite.

Broken Spirit, he defeated a square sword one order higher than himself in just two moves!!

"Whew!" In mid-air, the broken spirit fell, and suddenly a desolate wind blew, bringing a strong smell of blood, and for a while, the surroundings seemed a little quiet. All the sergeants dumbly looked at the broken spirit on the stage who was standing quietly without blushing or panting, and they didn't know what to say, they had already been impressed by the thin figure.

"Huh?" Broken Spirit turned his head slightly, and then gently wiped the blood from his right shoulder with his left hand.

"This broken spirit, who came to the army two years ago, was silent under my command, but I didn't expect this son to hide so deeply. The third commander Mei Xiang looked at the figure below, and her pretty face was a little complicated for a while, and her heart was even more mixed.

"This son's talent and strength can be regarded as the top existence among the young generation in the mainland, even if he is compared with a figure like Jue Xi Tianjiao, he will not be inferior. The Great Commander Huang Dan smiled slightly, and then drank the liquor in the cup.

"Next, who will ask for advice?" Broken Spirit raised his head slightly, looked around at the many sergeants in the audience, and said hoarsely. As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and some sword idiots obviously wouldn't make a move, and it wouldn't be glorious if they won. And some sword saints and even half-step sword idiots were silent at this moment, Fang Jian, as a mid-level sword saint, was quickly defeated in the hands of the broken spirit, then it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

For a while, this square seemed a little embarrassed, the breeze blew, and I saw Broken Spirit's black hair fluttering slightly, and all the sergeants in the audience also seemed extremely quiet, maybe they were shocked by Broken Spirit's amazing strength?

"Whew!" In the midst of the soldiers' dumbness, they saw a sergeant from the Fourth Military Region snatching out of the stone platform, landing safely on the stone platform, looking at the broken spirit. I saw that this person's green hair was scattered, his face was slightly thin, his mouth full of stubble added a little vicissitudes to it, and the steel-like muscles on his body hid explosive power.

"This guy looks very powerful, and the muscles on his body are like steel. ”

"I hope he can really deal with the broken spirit. ”

"Not necessarily, his breath is very stable, and he has not yet reported his strength, and it is not certain who will win or lose......"

......Seeing that the green-haired young man bravely came to power at such a juncture, the sergeants began to talk again. It's just that before Le Tianbing came to power, why didn't they see them so lively?

"In the lower Alice. Lu Tianbing quietly clenched his fists and said, "Half-step Sword Saint." ”

A light wind suddenly swept on the "Hu ......" square, and the dust drifted with the wind, and suddenly, a strange atmosphere filled this world again.

"Half-step Sword Master?!Great Sword Master, weaker than Broken Spirit?!" Some stunned voices came from among the sergeants.

"Is this guy's brain caught in the door?" the sergeants' expressions were as wonderful as they could, and even some of the sergeants began to laugh at the ice of the sky.

"This guy, are you looking for death?" Xue Lin, who had a cold face, looked at the expressionless blue-haired young man on the stage, and didn't know what he thought, even the square sword of the mid-level Sword Saint was beaten like that by one or two moves, what kind of waves could he set off when he didn't reach the Sword Saint? Could he really have anything to rely on? But no matter what, Xue Lin had a little joy in her heart, and she was looking forward to the way the ice fell.

"Huh, isn't that person the same as Lu Tianbing, who was recommended by the previous military master to join the army? He only dared to challenge the Broken Spirit with only half a step of the Sword Saint?" Zhao Jun, the second commander of the cold man, was slightly surprised in mid-air, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the surrounding atmosphere immediately became awkward.

"Maybe he's leaning on something. Huang Cang looked at the scene below, his eyes flickering. Combined with the identity of Er Tianbing, Huang Cang naturally wanted to know why his imperial brother let the former join the army, but he didn't know if this time, the once famous Er clan would regain its glory in the hands of his descendants.

Broken Spirit looked at Lu Tianbing, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it dripped into the sea like a drop of water and disappeared in an instant, his lips squirmed slightly, and when the words in his heart reached his mouth, they finally turned into three words: "Please advise." ”

Yan Tianbingjian's eyebrows furrowed, but he slowly stretched out, and his tongue licked his lips: "Please advise." ”

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, the fighting spirit in the dantian suddenly surged out like a tide, and the hair was scattered, revealing the bright and warlike eyes of the heavenly ice. Since opening up half of the Ren and Du pulses, Lu Tianbing found that the qi, blood and qi in his whole body were much more vigorous than before, his perception of the things around him was much more sensitive, and the use of fighting qi and all aspects of his body skills had improved a lot.

And his body has been suppressed for a year, and now he is unleashed, and his body is extremely light.

"Huh!" Celestial Ice suddenly rushed towards the Broken Spirit like a fierce tiger, although its speed was not as fast as the Broken Spirit, but it was much better than the Fang Sword.

Broken Spirit stared at it, only to see Broken Soul rushing towards him with a resolute face, and he didn't panic in his heart, only to see the fighting spirit surging out like a tide, his hands faintly became blurred, the space around his hands seemed to be distorted, and there was a faint strong fluctuation, maybe Broken Spirit didn't even know himself, his attitude towards Jie Tianbing was obviously different from Fang Jian.

"Hum!" Broken Spirit's hands brushed, and there was a sound of some kind of music in it, only to see that Broken Spirit's right fist wrapped in gold and silver fighting energy slammed into Broken Spirit, the latter was not in a hurry or impatient, a face was as calm as water, his hands were moved again and again, and the fighting spirit was scattered in all directions.

"Bang bang bang bang ......" Breaking Spirit's right fist slammed into Broken Spirit, but it was the first to come into contact with Broken Spirit's hands, and then I saw that Broken Ice's right fist seemed to be in a deep quagmire, and a series of sounds were heard during it.

"Snort!" said that he withdrew his hand sharply, and then swept backwards dozens of feet away.

"The name of the ghost hand is indeed worthy of its name!" Lu Tianbing stood there, secretly surprised in his heart. Fang Cai's own punch was taken by the broken spirit, and the opponent's two-handed technique is profound, and the speed between the changes is extremely fast, in just a short moment, his right fist was attacked by the opponent's hands dozens of times, if it weren't for the protection of his right fist and the improvement of his body, I am afraid that under the round just now, his right hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and he felt helpless at the moment with the huge gap between himself and the broken spirit.

Er Tianbing rubbed his fist that was a little painful, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw that the broken spirit on the opposite side suddenly disappeared, and he swept backwards in shock, and then stabilized his mind, with the advantage of soul power, he could barely see a vague figure like a ghost rushing towards him, this is because the speed of the broken spirit is too fast, and his comprehension of the way of space has reached a very high level to make his speed as fast as a ghost.

"Right!" "On the right!" Er Tianbing was whirling with the broken spirit, and his speed was naturally not as fast as the latter, and he was soon entangled by the latter, and with the perception of soul power, he sensed the direction of the broken spirit, and his right fist condensed the fighting spirit again, and the bright fighting energy was as dazzling as the sun on the fist. Without saying a word, Lu Tianbing slammed his fist to the right.

"Bang Bang ......" However, the attack of Le Tianbing this time was still the same as the last time, as if he had fallen into a swamp, and his right fist was injured again.

"It seems that you are very strong in melee combat!" Seeing that the broken spirit that was like a maggot attached to the bone was chasing after him, Lu Tianbing suddenly smiled inexplicably, and when he heard this, he was shocked in his heart, could it be discovered? In Lu Tianbing's eyes, it seemed that there was only a shadow constantly sweeping across the square, chasing after him.

"Huh!" Er Tianbing's wrist flicked, and then the Purple Spirit Sword appeared in his hand, and the Purple Spirit controlled the level at the mid-level celestial weapon, which was convenient for Er Tianbing to play better. Lu Tianbing swept directly into the air, the Dao Law between heaven and earth fluctuated faintly, and the sword qi surrounded the purple spirit, during which there was a faint blue and purple thunder current, and with the calm induction of the Tianbing meditation, a sword dao realm full of endless sword qi gradually appeared around his body.

"This sword ......" Huang Cang frowned, at the beginning of the Beast Hunter Army Due to the influence of space, Huang Cang did not notice the suspicion of the purple spirit, but now he experienced it, but found that there was some kind of unspeakable aura on the purple spirit, what kind of breath it was, even he couldn't tell.

Just kidding, if the purple spirit is so easy to see, then it doesn't deserve to be called a heavenly sword.

"It turned out to be a mid-level celestial weapon, it seems that the broken spirit is in trouble. The sergeants in the audience also discussed with each other, and some of them didn't think that it was a shameful act for Er Tianbing to take out a weapon, after all, Er Tianbing was able to play at that critical moment, so he deserved everyone's respect, and the strength of the broken spirit was already extremely strong, and it was not an exaggeration for Er Tianbing to take out the purple spirit sword to deal with him.

Lu Tianbing was in mid-air, looking at the broken spirit below and suddenly stopping his figure, looking up at himself, and then also swept into the air.

"I can't let you near me anymore. A fierce sword aura floated around the sword dao realm around Lu Tianbing, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.