"What, you still won't admit defeat?"

Su Mohan slammed Lei Yiming directly on the tree, supported one hand on the tree, leaned over and pressed it down, put the head on Lei Yiming's neck and shoulders, hooked his lips and smiled, and said.

At this time, the true yuan in her body was already surging, and it quickly rushed straight to her dantian, all of which undoubtedly did not indicate that she was about to usher in a breakthrough!

Therefore, Su Mohan felt that it was almost time for her to stop and stop continuing the fight game just now.

That's right!

In the eyes of others, it was an evenly matched competition, but in Su Mohan's view, it was just a fight game that she deliberately did, or it could be said that she deliberately released water, or a fight game with reservations.

She just wanted to be able as much as possible, while maintaining close contact with the furnace in front of her, she could also enter the Dao with martial arts, so as to maximize the stimulation of the true yuan in her body, and quickly break through the bottleneck that she had been unable to break for a long time.

So, just in the fight with Lei Yiming, she had a backup move, and she didn't use all her strength at all.

Otherwise, what do you think?

Yes, the person in front of me is indeed very qualified. And because of the favorable time, place and people, unintentionally, he entered the Tao with martial arts, and entered the great road of cultivating immortals without a teacher, and he could not speak on the same day as ordinary mortals.

But so what?

Don't forget, no matter how strong the other party is, even if he enters the Dao with martial arts on his own in ignorance and unawareness, he is actually a monk, but he is only the fourth layer of the body refining stage!

Although Su Mohan is not talented, he is already the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, and he has a faint tendency to move towards the third layer of the Qi Refining Period. In the realm, this Lei Yiming lost to her by a big realm, how could he be Su Mohan's opponent?!

If Su Mohan is really willing to use all his strength, although he will not kill him in seconds like he just tried with those members of the Eight Divisions, at least it will definitely not be a difficult task.

Let the other party fight with himself for a long time, and the fight is inseparable?!

How can it be?!

All this is just Su Mohan's intention.

Its purpose is to make the best use of Lei Yiming's materials, not only to let him play the role of an excellent furnace, but also to let him use him as a sparring partner to speed up Su Mohan's own martial arts, urge the true yuan in his body, and break through his own bottleneck.

Obviously, Su Mohan made the right move!

This effect is really not ordinarily good.

"Heh, hehe, hehe, hehehe, hehehe-"

The moment he was knocked on the sycamore tree by Su Mohan, the young general's heroic eyes quickly flashed a trace of essence, and when he heard Su Mohan's words, he was not surprised, not angry, or at a loss, but suddenly, he seemed to laugh uncontrollably.

But in an instant, Lei Yiming's laughter stopped abruptly, and Zhengse looked at the girl in front of him, who was close at hand, and snorted with himself, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled:

"Su Mohan, I officially announce as the supreme commander of the eight divisions that you have passed the assessment of our eight divisions. From now on, you will be a member of our eight divisions, congratulations!"

As he spoke, Lei Yiming stretched out his slender and powerful and bony right hand towards Su Mohan, wanting to shake her friendly.

From now on, they will be the relationship between their bosses and subordinates, and this grip naturally has a hint of laughter and hatred.

However, our classmate Su Mohan is still so unkind, and ...... Be a wet blanket.

"You don't need to talk about these Raushs, just tell me directly, whether I can enter and leave this military base at will!"

The petite girl completely ignored Lei Yiming's 'friendly hand', and opened her mouth to ask.