It was a pleasure to watch the old forest head command the battle.

The attack of the crocodile guard is extremely high, and it is almost a second person to hit it with one move, so the focus of this battle is how to make this crocodile with various combat methods completely unable to hit people. To achieve this effect, the tactics required are quite complex. Relying on one's own speed, it is not realistic to completely avoid the attack of the crocodile, so the difficulty of the battle becomes how to rescue others in time when one person is in distress.

Lao Lin Tou noted down the skills of everyone present, and then assigned everyone's responsibilities. To put it simply, everyone attacks the crocodile guard together, and when someone is attacked on the field, there will be a designated person around him to help the attacked person out of danger through a designated skill. This ability could be a shield, a talisman, or a pure movement skill. It varies from person to person and is completely tailored to everyone present.

Lao Lintou's tactics are very dazzling, but it is not complicated to be specific to each person, and the elites present are all elites of various factions, so it is not complicated to master. But nothing in the world is perfect, and the biggest problem with this set of tactics is that the margin for error is not high, and a small mistake can very likely cause a monk to end the trial on the spot. However, against an opponent with a very high single attack like the Crocodile Guard, this little fly in the ointment is really unavoidable.

The battle went quite smoothly, and the old forest head was in the middle to check and fill in the gaps, and when he saw that the monks in distress could help, he would help, but even so, there were still five or six monks who were angry on the spot because of the carelessness of their companions. Of course, there will definitely be no monks from the Qingling Sect among these monks, and Lao Lin Tou can't afford to lose that person.

This battle was the first large-scale gathering of all the disciples who participated in the trial, except for a few who were given plane tickets early, and some who were in special circumstances, the rest of them joined the battle.

No matter how strong the crocodile guards are, they can't withstand the bombardment of so many people in turn, and if nothing else, this battle will come to an end in this stylized process as in previous years.

The crocodile guard gradually showed fatigue, and the attacks began to look less neat, and he could fully foresee his next fate, but some kind of unwilling supporter continued to suffer. It pounced on a monk and tried to crush it under him, but the monk was pulled aside by a nearby nun with a whip.

The crocodile thought that this attack would be in vain, but suddenly found that its huge body that had just landed seemed to overwhelm something. If that sounds right, it's one human foot!

Qian Yang finally arrived, as soon as he entered the fortieth floor, he saw this hot battle scene, so what else to say, hurry up and join the battle!

He hadn't heard the old Lin Tou's tactical arrangement, but he could get a rough idea of it just by thinking about it. But Qian Yang didn't bother to think about it, as a stunned young man, how could he have the leisure to think about that, fighting is just one word - do!

As for how to do it? The crocodiles have been hit nine times, and 200 of them have been killed, so what else can't be done? Stick your foot under its belly, turn it over with all your might, and smash it again, how easy it is!

Qian Yang found the opportunity to join the battle group, and took advantage of the moment when the crocodile guard pounced, and successfully put one right foot under its belly.

"Let's go!" Qian Yang roared, exerting force on his toes, and the mystery of Fengshen's legs was vividly embodied.

The crocodile felt that the foot under him seemed to be exerting force, and this was about to turn itself over?

"Uh......" Qian Yang was also stunned, he found that this guy, whose size was no different from an ordinary crocodile, seemed to be a little heavy, and his kick had no effect at all.

"Hey, what are you doing!" the old man was stunned.

The others were also stunned, watching this bold old man compete with the crocodile alone, but the crocodile was stunned and didn't bite him. There is no such paragraph in Lao Lintou's tactics, and everyone really doesn't know if it's time to continue attacking for a while.

But it doesn't matter which one is stunned, just the small physique of the crocodile, I can't turn it over if I don't believe it, Qian Yang added more strength.

"Walking!" Qian Yang's hind legs had already bent down because of the force.

The crocodile guard reacted this time: "Are you really trying to overthrow me......? Thank you!"

The black-toothed crocodile, which was extremely black, no longer insisted, but instead bounced upwards with all its limbs at the same time, and with the help of Qian Yang's strength, it flipped its body over and threw it far away, smashing directly into the crowd with its belly facing the sky.

This heavy smash smashed several unlucky monks into white light on the spot. That's not all, the corners of the crocodile's mouth that were weirdly upwards because of the reversal of its body showed a cruel smile, and then the raised scales on its back began to spin like a spinning top.

The tail of more than one person was whipped one after another with the death of the crocodile, and the huge force completely ignored the defenses of the monks, and the light continued to shine with the splash of mud.

The monks who were lucky enough to dodge the blow quickly scattered in all directions, but the crocodile guard did not stop, and with a slight exertion of its limbs, its whole body left the place, and circled in the mire like a spinning top, plowing deep ravines where it passed, while the monks who could not dodge let out an unwilling roar of rage, turning into white light and disappearing.

The old forest sweat has come down, why did it become like this?

Surprised, but Lao Lin Tou's experience over the years was not given in vain, he had never seen any storms and waves? After a short period of distraction, Lao Lin Tou shouted: "Don't run, jump up and attack the crocodile's abdomen, desperately!"

In the face of the crocodile guards who have released their ultimate, even if everyone trusts the old Lin Tou, they will inevitably hesitate in their hearts.

Others hesitated, but Qian Yang didn't hesitate at all. To be precise, at the moment when the crocodile was flying, he was already rushing this way. Before Lao Lintou's words fell, Qian Yang had already jumped high, saw the target, and secretly roared in his heart:

"Burst of energy!"

Then, a top-down crash slammed into the whitest piece of flesh in the crocodile's belly.

"Bang!"

The black-toothed crocodile's mouth opened as wide as a basin, and it seemed that it was about to let out a scream, but before the sound could be heard, the whole body disappeared with the rotation and light.

。。。。。。

"Yo yo yo! so domineering!" Deacon Jiang smiled like a flower.

"This ......" Qing Yan didn't know what to say: "Among the people who just died, there is a disciple of my Qingling Sect, right?"

"Hmph!" Elder Hu slapped the table: "Not to mention that there are, two! That kid killed two Qingling Sect disciples!"

Elder Hu was embarrassed to say the second half of his sentence, and he was not so accurate, and the two disciples who died came in with his quota. The fact that these two returned empty-handed meant that his trial was basically in vain.

"This kid's combat power is really not good, he is a good seedling!" Tang Qingyuan praised Qian Yang a lot.

"What is the use of having no combat power, but no brains! It must be a premature death!" Elder Hu was so angry that he couldn't care about his identity when he spoke.

Tang Qingyuan frowned and glanced at him, and Elder Hu felt that this was inappropriate, and shut up in disdain.

In the sword test cave, two hundred people stared at Qian Yang, who was still waving his fist in the field, with wide eyes, silent.

Qian Yang didn't move, why?

His heart is weak!

He saw how many people had just died, and it was no exaggeration to say that those people were disqualified from the trial because of him. The dead can't settle accounts with him for the time being, but there must be brothers and sisters of those who died in the living, these people shouldn't tear him alive, right?

The old forest head stepped forward tremblingly, trembling his finger and asked, "Do you know how many people died?"

Qian Yang turned his face away from him.

"Thirty-two!"

Qian Yang's face turned to the other side.

"Two of them are my Qingling Sect disciples!"

Qian Yang looked up at the sky.

"You tell me, how should the guards behind fight after so many deaths?"

That's what Lao Lin Tou was worried about. In this trial, there was indeed competition between the disciples, but this competition was actually achieved through the cooperation of all people. The level guards are not a one-man enemy, and cooperation is the only way to achieve good results. This is only the fortieth floor of the cave, and such a large-scale attrition here will directly affect the depth that everyone can finally reach.

Other people can ignore Lao Lintou, but Qian Yang's achievements are related to his old life, how do he know that he was cut off by this kid himself, and how can he not be angry at this time.

Qian Yang adjusted his mood expressionlessly, slowly retracted his momentum and got up, squinting his eyes, his whole body exuded a cold aura, as if he didn't take the ants on the field in his eyes at all. His eyes fell on the upper part of Lao Lin's hair, and he slowly spoke:

"These garbage guards - I, one, one, one

"Hiss~"

The sound of gasping sound sounded one after another, and all the children in the audience were stunned.

"This thing is crazy, isn't it?"

"This thing is a bit shameless, isn't it?"

"We've almost beaten the guard, and he dares to speak so wildly when he comes out to pick up a leak?"

"Killed so many people, ruined everyone's future, and still felt good about himself, how could there be such a strange thing in the cultivation realm?"

Qian Yang completely ignored the whispers of others, and took advantage of the fact that no one stopped him at this time, and strode into the light gate, leaving only all kinds of monks gritting their teeth all over the ground.

Lao Lin Tou's consciousness was in a trance, he felt that his old life was over here, and the disciple he had spent so much effort cultivating was like a different person as soon as he went out, completely taking what he said as a deaf ear.

Let's just say that this crocodile guard, the old forest head told me thousands of times before, saying that don't turn it over. The flesh on its stomach is very fragile, and it can really be beaten a few times. But once it turns over, the crocodile guard will immediately release a special move, and dozens of people will die is the best result. We are not in a hurry to catch the flying boat, and it is the best way to fight honestly and slowly.

Who knew that this kid came and helped the crocodile turn over, seeing that he was holding and fighting backwards, it was better not to say what he said before, maybe this kid himself couldn't think of turning over at all.

"Death is death! This is fate!" Old Lin Tou's heart was completely extinguished, and he had completely cut off hope for the future.