Chopping skills, power stacking, Fanghua, the ultimate in speed.

The general outline of the Dao Dao was as silky as Dove chocolate, flowing through Ye Tiancheng's heart.

Power, speed.

Power, speed, power, speed!

As the iron sword of Sword XII got closer and closer.

The real death crisis completely enveloped Ye Tiancheng.

"Get out of the way!"

Jian Twelve's face was a little anxious.

After this sword technique was released, he couldn't control it.

Either hit the enemy or hit the ground.

The energy can't be released, neither his talent nor the iron sword can be recovered.

"What is he doing here!"

Lu Lingqi asked with a puzzled expression.

Want to try other people's moves, but stand still?

"He is comprehending martial arts, using the pressure between life and death to comprehend new martial arts."

He Yao said with a cold face.

"Comprehend martial arts? What martial arts is he going to comprehend? ”

Lu Lingqi's eyes widened.

He's not already shown a martial art.

Still comprehended?

Let no one live!

"Failed!"

He Yao said indifferently.

"Failed? How do you see that? ”

Lu Lingqi asked with a puzzled expression.

He Yao just shook her head, unwilling to say more.

"Besides, it's so mysterious!"

Lu Lingqi pursed her lips and said disdainfully.

"The iron sword has already arrived in front of you, and if you don't do it, it must be a failure!"

The female instructor muttered to herself.

In fact, a genius like him is not necessarily a bad thing to fail once.

It is important to know that blindly going smoothly will also make people depressed, and they will fall to the ground if they suffer a little setback.

The female instructor leaned slightly, ready to attack.

But at this moment, Ye Tiancheng's eyes opened suddenly, and a bright look suddenly shone out.

He moved, and the Tang knife in his hand crossed a mysterious trajectory.

"When~"

The swords collided, and the huge energy blasted the ring into a large crater, and the dust was flying inside.

It was only the aftermath that shook everyone back three steps.

"Hell yes!"

The S-level genius waved his hand with a frightened expression.

They were also first-class martial artists, and the aftermath of the two of them shook them back three steps.

"How's it going?"

"Who won?"

"I don't know!"

At this moment, they showed a complicated expression.

It is hoped that Sword Twelve will defeat Ye Tiancheng, an F-level talent, and justify the name of the S-level talent.

He also hoped that Ye Tiancheng would defeat the iron sword and maintain a complete victory, and they also witnessed an undefeated legend.

The female instructor had a pensive expression.

The moment the swords collided, she saw it clearly.

Ye Tiancheng didn't just make one knife, but three knives.

Because the speed of the three knives is so fast, it is almost instantaneous.

So I heard only a distant crash.

The female instructor suddenly thought of a terrible thing.

Ye Tiancheng was not comprehending martial arts, but fusing the first two martial arts to create new martial arts!

"He's creating martial arts?!!"

The female instructor muttered to herself with a shocked face.

Let's just count him as a second-level martial artist.

A second-level martial artist creates a new martial art, which is tantamount to a fantasy!

But it was created.

When the dust settled, more than a dozen people looked at it with curious looks.

Except for the iron sword in the pit, Ye Tiancheng had long since disappeared.

"What about people? Where did that guy go? Is this a success? ”

Lu Lingqi asked with an eager face.

"What about people? Where did it go? Why did it disappear? ”

"Where did he disappear from?"

"Quiet, all quiet!"

The female instructor said quite seriously: "Ye Tiancheng is anxious to digest and comprehend, so he will go back to the dormitory first!" ”

"Instructor, what should we do then?"

"I've all been knocked out of the ring, who can enter the selection?"

"Do you want to go down in the order in which you want to fight?"

“……”

More than a dozen people were talking.

Only the sword twelve on the martial arts platform had a frightened look.

After a moment's pause, he picked up the sword from the pit.

Upon closer inspection, he was shocked to find that a small gap had appeared in his iron sword.

Although his iron sword is only the most basic iron sword of the family, it is not something that ordinary people can break.

It can only be said that the power of Ye Tiancheng's sword exceeds that of ordinary second-level martial artists.

It can even reach the level of an ordinary third-level martial artist.

"It's so fucking perverted!"

Jian Twelve spat and involuntarily cursed.

"Instructor, I suggest another fight, I'm better than all of them, why eliminate me!"

Qian Gang, who was first beaten by Ye Tiancheng to perform martial arts, said with an unconvinced face.

"Who are you better than, you were punched down, and you still have the face to say?"

"You look like you can get two punches!"

Qian Gang asked disdainfully.

"Okay, wait where you are, I'll go ask the battalion commander!"

The female instructor shouted with a grim face.

More than a dozen students didn't speak, and stood obediently in place.

Zhao Zhong's phone has never been able to get through, and he doesn't know who he is talking to.

The female instructor could only go to his office to find him.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Zhao Zhong's voice with anger.

"Han Qiancheng, what do you mean?"

The so-called Han Qiancheng is the battalion commander of Wucheng.

It's also the city with SS-level talent.

"It's not interesting!"

Han Qiancheng's voice with a smile came from the other side of the phone:

"Brother Zhao, don't be so angry, my brother just wants to make a bet with you!"

"Whether you win or lose, it's for the benefit of students, if you can't afford to play, then forget it!"

"I can't afford to play?"

Zhao Zhong asked indifferently.

"Okay, brother, I'll write it down!"

Han Qiancheng happily agreed and hung up the phone directly.

"What a calf!"

Zhao Zhong said hatefully.

I can't wait for the end of the genius training camp this year, so I started taunting in advance.

It's not enough to just taunt, you have to take some cultivation resources.

sighed again, who let the family have SS-level talent and win the situation!

"It's also a help to cultivate geniuses for the human race!"

Zhao Zhong could only comfort himself like this.

Although he knows that he is losing, he can't lose face in front of his juniors.

I think when he first entered the barracks, he was already on the battlefield.

Han Qiancheng, this kid is still following behind and pouring tea and water!

Now he has also become a battalion commander, and the area where he is stationed has awakened the SS-level demons.

It's really impermanence!

"Report to the battalion commander!"

The female instructor suddenly shouted outside the door.

"Come in!"

Zhao Zhong straightened his clothes and returned to a calm expression.

"Report to the battalion commander, the battle of the Yanwutai has been completed!"

"It's over, it's over, what's in return, just arrange for them to go to the city!"

Zhao Zhong frowned and said displeasedly.

Just now I was being ridiculed openly and secretly on the phone.

Now that it's brought up again, isn't it unpleasant?

"The point is that there are no ten places!"

The female instructor replied with her head bowed.

"What's the matter, can't you do this little thing?"

Zhao Zhong's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Ye Tiancheng defeated all of them in the ring with one enemy and fifteen!"

"What?"

The female instructor spoke in surprise, and Zhao Zhong obviously looked surprised.

"It's hard to say, you better watch the surveillance!"

"Then what are you waiting for, someone will send me the surveillance!"

The corners of Zhao Zhong's mouth suddenly showed a hint of joy.

With one enemy and fifteen, although it is not comparable to the SS level, it always has some strength.

What was lost in the SS class, it was found in someone else!

As he spoke, another phone call came in.

"Hey, old Jiang, what's the matter?"

Zhao Zhong asked in a low voice.

"That old thing Han Qiancheng also made a bet with you?"

Jiang Hao from Shudu asked with a little doubt.

"Hit!"

"You took it?"

"It's all said that it's done, how can you refuse? It's all for the students! ”

Zhao Zhong said with an irritated face: "What is the matter with you?" ”

"Hey, we're all for the students!"

Jiang Hao sighed, changed his words, and said:

"So, you take mine!"

"What's that? Are you a charity when I am Anseong? ”

Zhao Zhong shouted with anger on his face.

In fact, he sneered in his heart, these old foxes didn't want to suffer.

Wucheng is lost, who let the family be lucky and awaken the SS-level talent.

However, it can be replenished in the rest of the city.

For example, Anseong, which has been at the bottom for many years, has not produced any powerful characters for several years.

It is also a waste to keep resources, so it is better to give them a city.

"No, no, no!"

Jiang Hao hurriedly vetoed it, and said bitterly:

"You see, it's all for the students, you can't favor one over the other!"

It's the family, the country, and the nation.

During this period, Zhao Zhong also hung up the phone once.

But Jiang Hao called over with great patience.

"Okay, don't bother me, promise!"

Zhao Zhong waved his hand and said in a tone of impatience and flesh pain:

"Okay, I only promised you one family, and I won't agree to the rest, you put your mouth tight for me!"

"No problem, no problem!"

Jiang Hao's mouth on the other end of the phone smiled crookedly.

The resources of Shudu were preserved in an alternative way.

Sure enough, before Zhao Zhong could look at the monitoring, a few more calls came in one after another.

The same move Zhao Zhong tried again and again.

The words of "only one family" are becoming more and more mature.

The unwilling, helpless, and painful expressions are all integrated.

"Battalion commander, your acting skills are top-notch!"

The female instructor gave a thumbs up.

"It's a trivial matter!"

Zhao Zhong waved his hand and said with a deep gaze:

"I hope he can surprise me, don't ask for more wins, but just ask for a balance, otherwise we will declare bankruptcy in Ancheng!"

"There should be no problem, after all, it is the existence of one enemy and fifteen!"

The female instructor said quite confidently.

"There are a lot of demons this year, there is not one in a million SS-level talents, it is definitely impossible to win, and the rest of the students also have something!"

Zhao Zhong waved his hand and said, "Let's watch the monitoring!" ”

"Good!"

The female instructor fast-forwarded fifteen times and came to the place where Ye Tiancheng was fifteen against one.

"Backwards!"

Zhao Zhong suddenly shouted with a solemn expression.

"Okay!"

The female instructor retreated and said:

"It's all one-on-one in front, nothing to discover!"

The female instructor watched the wonderful game later.

The front was no longer able to attract her attention in the slightest.

"Of course you can't see it!"

At fifteen times the speed just now, he saw a hint of scrutiny, and confirmed that he still needed to observe carefully.

"Yes, don't fast-forward here, put it slowly!!"

Zhao Zhong's eyes suddenly emitted a ball of fine light:

"What is this?"