Chapter 13: Additional Tests

"Okay."

Wealth and danger are sought!

Qiming didn't come to the Military Academy to enjoy a happy life!

He wants to become stronger as fast as possible and have his place in this troubled world. Worship a good Master, this is the fastest way!

Feng Sen was not surprised, Bi Yi also heard how this kid burst out in public yesterday because of a threat.

Of course, he will not show mercy to his subordinates.

casually signaled the training ground to start again, and Feng Sen slowly threw a recovery pill to Qiming: "Ready." ”

Above the long knife, the flames ignited!

Red Flame Crucifixion!

"Good guy, four-stage yuan martial arts!"

The knowledgeable candidates exclaimed on the spot.

The fourth-stage Yuan martial arts are already at the middle level, and for a first-stage Yuan martial artist like them who has just broken through, it is simply a god-like existence!

"It's also the Yuan martial art of the Chiyan system, the same as that Qiming's!"

"That's why the big guy will take a fancy to him? But four for one, that's too scary, isn't it? ”

"This is to accept apprentices, this is to kill him!"

Qi Ming's nerves also tightened instantly, and at that moment, he only felt that the Yuan Force of the entire training ground had been distorted.

Years of survival in the wasteland made Qiming react immediately, and he rushed to the side to avoid the fiery red cross that appeared out of thin air.

Restoration Pill was thrown into his mouth, he didn't even know what it was, and he didn't care about it.

Feng Sen's long knife didn't hesitate at all, and his backhand swept again.

Red Flame Heavenly Scythe!

"That's how the scythe is used, so you can use it like a dog's tail."

Qiming crutched the ground with one hand, and a heel bounced up, dodging the scythe blade of the Sky Scythe from mid-air. Instead of trying to retreat, he took a detour to approach Feng Sen from behind.

He would never think that the other party would give him a chance to run away, and if he wanted to persevere, he had to close the distance!

Yuan Li surged, and his right hand split out!

After eating a Restoration Pill in a realm, his empty Yuan Power has basically been replenished!

Feng Sen didn't move under his feet, he was still in a posture with his back to Qiming, but a circle of flames suddenly ignited under his feet, and the erupting qi wave swept Qiming out.

Like a scarecrow, Qiming rolled several times in a row, slamming on the edge of the training ground, next to the weapon rack.

"If you haven't learned boxing skills, don't rush to fight in close combat, take a knife."

Qiming restrained the surging of qi and blood in his body, and strengthened his back that touched the ground at the moment of falling, avoiding serious injuries as much as possible.

A wallowing man got up from the ground and picked up another alloy knife from the weapon rack.

Big screen timekeeping, 10 seconds.

Qiming's nerves didn't dare to relax in the slightest, just two attacks, there is no doubt that both of them are the strength of losing a small life once they hit.

Although this big guy was obviously just releasing moves at random instead of really wanting his life, the gap-like difference in strength still made Qiming feel breathless even when he stood here.

Although the sixth-stage Yuan Martial Artist can't fly through the sky yet, he can already raid far away with a single outburst.

Even if he didn't have a mecha on his body, Feng Sen still blinked his eyes and killed Qi Ming, and slashed with a knife in his backhand.

Qiming's difficult dodge left and right is completely based on the instinct to escape death over the years, dodging attacks again and again.

Feng Sen swung his sword extremely casually, as if he had never used force at all, in fact, his Yuan Force had only been suppressed at a certain level, otherwise Qiming would not have the possibility of dodging at all.

"The consciousness is not bad."

With a swing of the knife, he couldn't help but bring a little more Yuan Force, but Qi Ming couldn't stabilize his body in an instant, and the Yuan Force in his body was disturbed for a while, and he rushed out again and again.

The corner of Feng Sen's mouth that had just been raised went down: "The combat skills are too bad!" ”

Of course, Qiming didn't have time to refute that he had only started Yuan Force cultivation for two weeks, he just carefully controlled his breathing, and while dodging, he glanced at the big screen again.

20 seconds!

There is hope!

The concentration is unprecedented, and Qiming will not relax at all!

Feng Sen also seemed to find that there was not much time left, and even took a second or two to pose: "It's not okay to hide." ”

Red Flame Chained Heavenly Flame Net!

The same four-stage Yuan Martial Technique erupted, and the entire training ground suddenly burned with countless lines of fire crisscrossing it!

Rao is Qiming's body is no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to dodge in this skill, and at the last moment, Shenwei mobilized, strengthened his legs, and Qiming jumped high and upward.

Feng Sen shook his head with some disappointment: "Hiding in the air is not a smart choice. ”

A section of the Yuan Warrior can't stay in the air!

Jumping on it by yourself is equivalent to completely losing the focus point and becoming a live target!

Red Flame Heavenly Scythe!

It was still a simple Yuan martial art, but Qiming, who was in mid-air, was no longer powerless to dodge.

Moreover, his heavenly sickle is stronger than Hongying!

Countless people exclaimed, only to feel that Qiming had exhausted his donkey skills.

Of course, Qiming also knew his predicament, but he did not hesitate, and the long knife that he had been holding in his hand soared into the sky.

Similarly, Red Flame Sky Scythe!

To the sky!

The long knife in his hand shattered again, and the huge impact pushed Qiming's body backwards and slammed into the ground!

He dodged Feng Sen's pursuit!

Feng Sen was finally a little excited, this kid was obviously unpolished, but his sense of battle was terrifyingly good.

Bullying stepped forward, the long knife was raised horizontally, and this time it stabbed straight at Qiming's heart.

Yuan Li, who had been mobilized to the second stage, had no accident against Qiming, who had just landed and rolled up!

Qiming didn't have time to dodge again!

Hit the center of the mouth, will die!

The two evils are in harmony, and in the blink of a second, Qiming decisively raised his right hand holding the broken knife and hit it with flesh and blood.

Hiss!

Feng Sen's long knife stabbed Qi Ming's arm, and then he was controlled and stopped.

"Stinky boy, you don't want your arm!"

How can anyone block a knife with his arm!

Qiming's gaze had already fallen on the big screen, and the time above was frozen at 31 seconds.

The broken knife was withdrawn, and Qiming ignored the arm that was still bleeding, and directly performed the martial arts ceremony that he had just learned.

"Teacher!"

The corners of Feng Sen's mouth twitched.

This kid!

In 30 seconds, he mixed up!

Between losing his life and losing his arm, he decisively abandoned the car to protect the handsome, and never thought about giving up this road at all!

What a ruthless person......

His eyes couldn't help but glance at the red blood dripping in the ground, Feng Sen reluctantly threw a bottle of medicine to Qiming again: "Go bandage first, and then go to the teacher's park to find me." ”

The children of Anjie may not have seen blood in eighteen years, but this kid is not squeamish at all.

Ordinary people instinctively throw away their weapons when they are scratched on their arms, right? He didn't even put down a broken knife.

Qiming was slightly overjoyed: "Yes!" ”

However, before he can bandage, he has one more thing to do.

Turning around to the direction of the Discipline Committee, Qiming stood in front of Huang Xiao, the vice president of the Discipline Committee.

"It's a shame that your trick didn't work, what else do you want to say?"