The sun is rising, and the teenagers of the Young Martial Arts Regiment have gathered.

The youngest is only thirteen years old, the oldest is eighteen years old, the strongest of which is Zhao Dong, eighteen years old this year, is already a samurai consummation realm, next year will become a formal mercenary, he became a quasi-mercenary time is sixteen years and ten months, and then in less than two years, from the samurai senior, across the samurai Xiaocheng, Dacheng two small realms, to reach the samurai consummation realm, full of stamina, is named, into the mercenary group headquarters will be focused on training.

The weakest is the little boy who has no sense of qi yet.

Tang Long was promoted to the advanced realm of warriors, so he stood at the end of the queue where this realm was, and next to him was Luo Xiao, the quasi-mercenary record holder.

After ten days of not seeing him, Luo Xiao had gradually accepted the shock brought by Tang Long, and he couldn't see anything from his expression.

Teacher Wang Feng's eyes swept away, and everyone felt an awe-inspiring pressure on their bodies, as if they were oppressed by a mountain, and they all stood straight.

"All ready. Wang Feng spoke.

More than 1,000 teenagers carried the iron and stone in front of them one after another.

The rules of the Shaowu regiment are that you have to practice early every day, and the content of the morning practice is to run laps with weights, and according to everyone's realm, the weight-bearing journey is different.

"One hundred laps, in half an hour. Wang Feng shouted, "Begin!"

Thousands of teenagers immediately began to run.

One lap of the martial arts arena is 1,000 meters, 100 laps is 100,000 meters, and it takes half an hour to complete the weight, which is a great test for every person who exercises early, and it is also the beginning of a day of hard training.

For example, a quasi-samurai who has just a sense of qi has a weight of 25 catties of iron and stone, a samurai junior weight of 50 catties of iron, a samurai intermediate weight of 100 catties of iron, a senior samurai who bears a weight of 200 catties of iron, a samurai Xiaocheng who bears a weight of 400 catties of iron, a samurai Dacheng who bears a weight of 800 catties of iron, and a samurai who completes a weight of 1,600 catties of iron.

These weights are usually for them, but to run 100,000 meters on their backs, it is a kind of torture, you know, it is impossible for ordinary people to run 100,000 meters in half an hour, let alone carry weight.

Tang Long was carrying two hundred catties of iron and stone, and he followed behind a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old seniors in the advanced realm of warriors, and ran along.

For Tang Long, whose true qi was purified to the point of being spotless, this weight was like nothing, and he didn't feel anything, so he always ran very peacefully, not deliberately speeding up to show Xiàn, nor deliberately slowing down to hide.

That's it, and gradually Tang Long also ran to the front.

The other senior samurai teenagers were okay at first, some fast and some slow, after 20,000 meters, they began to slow down, and Tang Long, who had always maintained his speed, ran to the front unconsciously.

"It's a genius, from the very beginning, this speed, no slowdown, too strong. ”

"It's a demon, it's a sure thing to surpass us, but I don't know how many laps ahead of us and how long ahead of schedule. ”

"If we can keep up this pace, I think we can lead by three laps. ”

"That's too embarrassing, we're all eighteen, more than three years older than others, fight, how can we not let him lead so much, rush. ”

A group of teenagers pursued with great force.

Tang Long didn't hear it, and he always ran at that speed.

After another 10,000 meters, he still maintained his speed, and the other people of the same realm had already been thrown in a circle.

Wang Feng, who was standing in the center of the martial arts arena, saw it in his eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he grabbed a piece of iron and stone with his hand, shook his hand and threw it at Tang Long, and shouted: "Tang Long, double the weight." ”

Sou!

Two hundred pounds of iron and stone flew in.

Tang Long stretched out his left hand and grabbed it in his hand, so that each hand held a two-hundred-pound iron stone, a total of four hundred catties, which was the weight of the warrior Xiaocheng realm.

"This time we had a chance to catch up. ”

"If you lose like this, you don't have a face to see people. ”

Those teenagers in the same realm suddenly went a little crazy.

Luo Xiao saw it in his eyes, and there was no change in expression on his face, but the speed began to increase, and he muttered to himself: "You must not lose!"

The competition quietly began.

Wang Feng saw it in his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Tang Long, if you can't complete the 100,000-meter weight-bearing run with the advantage of maintaining a lead lap, you will be punished for cleaning the toilet for a week; ”

Rumble!

At first, it was just a face-to-face competition, but now it is really stimulated.

The speed of a group of people has suddenly increased again, especially Luo Xiao, he was once recognized as a first-day talent, even if he was surpassed by Tang Long, he was still a genius, how could the pride of a genius accept this kind of punishment, and his potential really began to show, just a few minutes to throw the others away, in second place.

"Tang Long, I won't lose to you. Luo Xiao chased faster and faster, and shouted loudly.

Tang Long smiled, and his speed suddenly increased.

"Whoosh!"

His speed immediately doubled, and once again left Luo Xiao behind.

Tang Long, who kept it at a constant speed, caught up with the teenagers of the warrior Xiaocheng realm, who also weighed four hundred pounds.

"Damn, what do you mean, this kid's realm is lower than ours, is it even better than us. ”

"Come on, brothers, we are a higher level, we have been surpassed, and we have no face to see people. ”

This group of teenagers in the realm of samurai Xiaocheng is also crazy.

Their speed suddenly increased.

After another 10,000 meters, they looked back and saw Tang Long following behind their buttocks with a relaxed expression, not being thrown away at all.

A touch of astonishment flashed on Wang Feng's face, he knew that Tang Long's strength was perverted, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, his mind flashed Tang Long's table ten days ago, when he exploded the force measurement stele, he thought it was his strongest strength, but now it seems that it is not the strongest, "I want to see how strong you are." Then he shouted loudly: "Tang Long, you can't go beyond the circle of the warrior Xiaocheng realm, clean the toilet for a week." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Long's speed doubled again.

The one who was originally following behind other people's buttocks instantly overtook it, and it pulled away violently and got bigger and bigger, followed by half a circle, and after a circle, it followed behind the butts of the young people in the Samurai Xiaocheng realm.

This made the teenagers in the realm of samurai Xiaocheng dumbfounded.

This made the teenagers in the advanced realm of warriors desperate, and even Luo Xiao felt desperate, they were actually thrown down more than two laps, or when the weight of others was doubled.

Such a scene also attracted Yuan Jiang, the head of the Shaowu Regiment, with three deputy commanders.

They stood with Wang Feng.

"How I watched Tang Long's running seemed a little familiar. Yuan Jiang said suspiciously.

"yes, it's like it's being boosted by the power of the wind. One of the deputy regiment commanders muttered.

Wang Feng's heart moved, and he whispered, "Is it floating with the wind?"

Yuan Jiang and the other four also changed their faces slightly.

"Yes, it's the charm of the wind, but it's just the skin. Yuan Jiang was shocked, "This, this is too incredible, it has only been less than half a month, and he has mastered a little fur, so wouldn't he be able to cultivate it in a month, I thought that eight months would be enough to overestimate him." ”

"I just thought he was demonic enough when I said for half a year, but I didn't expect him to be more demonic than we thought. Wang Feng said.

"What's more, he hasn't even sweated a bit now, which is not his limit. Yuan Jiang pointed out a fact that shocked them even more.

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth hooked a touch of arc, "This kid knows how to hide his bottom line too well, so let's test his bottom line." ”

Yuan Jiang smiled: "How to measure." ”

I saw Wang Feng grabbing an 800-pound piece of iron and stone with his hand, shaking his hand and throwing it over, shouting loudly: "Tang Long, you still have forty laps left, if you can complete it in ten minutes, before the quasi-mercenary assessment, you can arrange your own cultivation." ”

Tang Long, who was running, heard this, his eyes lit up, and he had the heart and body of the Colorful Emperor, so he naturally cultivated the best.

"Teacher, talk counts. ”

Tang Long jumped up in the air, the iron and stone in his hands rose together, caught the eight hundred catties of iron and stone at once, and after landing on the ground, he immediately started to float with the wind, and he was like a gust of wind, and quickly began to circle around.

"My day!"

Wang Feng blurted out a foul sentence when he saw it, "I asked him to use eight hundred catties of iron and stone to bear the weight, but he didn't throw away those two iron stones, and now it is 1,200 catties, which is beyond the weight of the warrior Dacheng realm." ”

"But, this is not his limit!" Yuan Jiang's breathing was heavy, and his face was ruddy with excitement.

"This stinky boy, where is the limit?" Wang Feng was also a little stupid.

A deputy head of the regiment pointed at Tang Long excitedly, and said with an open mouth: "He, he, the regiment leader, Teacher Wang, Tang Long, Tang Long, he ......"

Yuan Jiangyi frowned and said, "Deputy Head Wang, you stammer, like something." ”

The deputy head of the Wang regiment said with difficulty: "No, Tang Long, drift with the wind!"

"Drifting with the wind?" Yuan Jiang was stunned at first, and then shouted: "What?

Only then did they turn their attention to the way they ran, and they immediately noticed that there seemed to be a wind around Tang Long pushing him to run, so that he didn't waste his body much at all.

Wang Feng muttered to himself: "Running with the wind, the wind accelerates, the speed naturally increases, there happens to be no wind today, so if you can borrow the wind, you can run and drive the wind by yourself, that's right, this is floating with the wind." He felt a surge of blood surging in his chest, and his excited voice trembled a little: "Ten days, cultivation is floating in the wind!"

"Goo-dong!"

Yuan Jiang's body was also a little stiff, and when he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he felt more and more dry in his mouth, and the shock was too great.

"Weigh him down to two thousand pounds. Wang Feng said softly, "Look at where his limit is." ”

"Two, two thousand catties, that surpasses the samurai's conditions for a complete load. Yuan Jiang said in horror.

"That's how you can see his limits. Wang Feng reached out and grabbed the iron stone.

Knock! Knock!

The sound of three heavy objects smashing on the ground alarmed Wang Feng and the others.

When they raised their heads, they saw Tang Long standing in front of them with a little sweat on his forehead, throwing down three pieces of iron and stone, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I'm done." ”

"It's done, ten minutes and forty laps?" Wang Feng was really stunned this time.

Yuan Jiang rolled his eyes and said with difficulty: "It's only been three minutes, and we just said a few words." ”

The three deputy regiment commanders were simply stunned.

"The teacher said, I'm done, I can arrange the cultivation freely, then I'll go to the cultivation room. After Tang Long finished speaking, he turned around and ran.

Only Wang Feng and the others were left looking at the three iron stones in a daze.

As for the teenagers who were still running laps with weights, they had already been stimulated by Tang Long to run excessively, and after only completing dozens of laps, they were all as tired as dogs, their whole bodies were soaked with sweat, and they crawled forward on the ground.

From this day on, the toilets of the Shaowu Regiment were cleaned in turns every day.

Tang Long said this, winning free cultivation time, he could go all out to attack the realm of warrior Xiaocheng before the quasi-mercenary assessment arrived.

There are still seventeen days before the quasi-mercenary assessment.

Doesn't the Colorful Emperor's mind and body regard the first stage of martial arts as nothing, then let's see if the seventeen days can create a miracle that is completely impossible in the eyes of others.