The two weapons collided directly, and no one expected that the result would be Deng Yuanwu's weapon being picked off. Although the spear is heavy, it is definitely a light weapon for a hammer.

Such a result surprised Deng Yuanwu himself, after half a year, the improvement of the opponent's strength seemed to far surpass his own, and he could even pick his weapon away without such a domineering shot.

Surprised, before he came back to his senses, Yang Fanhai was already approaching. A fist hooked up, slammed into his jaw, smacked him, and saw the spear spin again, like a whip, and whipped it in the abdomen.

"Ugh!"

With a painful cry, Deng Yuanwu's huge body flew up like a bird, smashed through a flashing window, and flew out directly.

"This ......"

At this moment, everyone was even more frightened, Deng Yuanwu was born with extraordinary talents, infinite strength, he was more than two meters tall, weighed at least three hundred pounds, plus a body of cultivation, it was impossible to move him without thousands of pounds of strength.

But at this moment, in front of Yang Fanhai, it was like an ordinary sandbag, with no weight at all.

Everyone was frightened, Yang Fanhai did not stop there, and in a hurry, he had already bullied Wu Yan.

Wu Yan's reaction was also extremely fast, and he waved the dragon shield in his hand and slapped it at Yang Fanhai. It's a pity that the speed is still a little slower, Yang Fanhai stabbed out with a shot, pierced from the edge of the dragon shield, blocked Wu Yan's hands, twisted hard, and directly twisted the dragon shield from the opponent's hand.

hit it like a bull again, and Wu Yan, who was caught off guard, was also knocked out like Deng Yuanwu.

By the time there was a "bang" outside the window, Yang Fanhai had already returned to his original position with a spear in his hand. The speed is frightening, and the athleticism is also impressive.

In a few breaths, the two thorns were solved, and for a while, the recruits were silent all around, and all the thorns gasped, never thinking that the sixteen or seventeen boy on the other side was so powerful.

"Sect Leader Yang, strong!"

Lin Zhenpei outside the window shouted, cheering for Yang Fanhai, regardless of his position. Such a traitor-like behavior immediately attracted the angry eyes of the recruits.

Hu Gensheng held the mountain knife in his hand and smiled coldly: "Good tactics, take advantage of the unpreparedness of others, and break each one." ”

It seems to be relaxed, but in fact, he is also surprised in his heart, even if it is indeed a tactic, but he has not reacted at all just now, which shows the terrifying strength of the other party.

Yang Fanhai smiled slightly: "They are my defeated men, there is no point in fighting again! As for you, I won't fight like this!"

This is very contemptuous of the two who have been out, but Wu Yan and Deng Yuanwu can't say anything. They consider themselves geniuses and have a high spirit. It's not terrible to lose, you can catch up in the future, but it's a little uncomfortable to lose to Yang Fanhai.

They used to lose a lot older than them, and it is normal for them to be inferior in strength, and they have a chance. But Yang Fanhai is different, this is a person who is six or seven years younger than himself, and his strength has improved much faster than himself.

Even if you are not convinced, you can't help but admit that the gap between them is much bigger than when you were in Cuiwei Mountain. If nothing else, I am afraid that I will be able to watch each other's backs chase for the rest of my life, and even ...... Look up.

They thought so, but Hu Gensheng didn't think so, he used to be a bandit leader, and all he believed was his own strength and the knife in his hand. If he wants to admit defeat without making a move, it will never be possible.

"Ahh

With a loud roar, the mountain-breaking knife was launched instantly, and Hu Gensheng jumped high, like magma sprayed into the sky and killed Yang Fanhai.

Yang Fanhai remained motionless, waiting until the other party approached a little, and then raised the spear in his hand casually and pointed obliquely at the sky. The seemingly random blow was aimed at Hu Gensheng's throat.

The figure in the sky was forced to change its moves, and rolled sideways and fell to the side. Hu Gensheng also has no way, if he doesn't make changes, before the mountain breaking knife falls on the opponent's head, the head of the gun will inevitably pass through his throat.

The figure here has not fallen yet, Yang Fanhai's gun has swept and has already been killed. However, instead of directly sweeping Hu Gensheng out like attacking Wu Shen and Deng Yuanwu, he hit his feet, swept him to the sky, and fell hard.

Such an appearance naturally caused the surrounding soldiers to laugh. Hu Gensheng turned over and stood up, with an angry face, looking at the other recruits and roaring angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, waiting for people to clean up one by one?"

As if waking up from a dream, a group of recruits immediately rushed over with weapons in their hands, showing their skills, and screaming.

There are many disciples of small families here, and there are also some outstanding martial artists selected from the people, but their cultivation is limited, but they are only in the innate realm.

Such an opponent, since leaving Cuiwei Mountain, Yang Fanhai has no longer put it in his eyes, let alone now. The disparity in strength made him clearly feel the gap between him and these people, and he didn't need to use all his strength to get rid of it.

Without using ten successful powers, nor did he use any magic powers, Yang Fanhai swam among the crowd, the spear danced, and he couldn't see it, only to see the shadow of the gun spread like a thick fog.

There were screams of pain, and one by one the recruits fell, and no one could get close to Yang Fanhai's body.

The strength of these people is even far inferior to Deng Yuanwu and Wu Yan, how can they fight Yang Fanhai. The difference is that Yang Fanhai did not rush to knock them out of the recruit registration office, but just knocked them down one by one.

After a piece fell on the ground, Hu Gensheng killed him again with a mountain-breaking knife, and he was arrogant.

It's a pity that he has just arrived at the foundation building period, while Yang Fanhai already has the combat power of the Great Perfection realm in the Dan Formation Period, which is far from the same.

With a one-handed spear sweep, it slammed the recruits around him to the ground one by one if he was a dragonfly. The other hand was raised, and with a casual slap, the mountain-breaking knife attack was just right.

Without waiting for the mountain-breaking knife to move away, Yang Fanhai stretched out his hand again and grabbed the back of the mountain-breaking knife. Five fingers and one hand, as if cut into the blade of the knife, pinched tightly.

Hu Gensheng wanted to pull it back, but no matter how hard he forced Yang Fanhai, he tried his best, and the mountain breaking knife did not move at all.

I saw Yang Fanhai raise his leg and kick Hu Gensheng in the abdomen, kicking him into the air. It's just that he hasn't flown out of two meters high, and the spear he is holding in the other hand slashes down from the air, slaps it firmly on his back, and falls directly to the ground.

"Ahh

With a scream of pain, this blow was extremely powerful, even if Yang Fanhai did not really have killing intent, he also slapped Hu Gensheng's mouth with blood and was in pain.

Flying up again and kicking Hu Gensheng aside, Yang Fanhai did not stop there, the spear swept, like a storm, constantly hitting the recruits.

Although it was not so seriously injured, it was inevitable that it would hurt the muscles and bones, and several of the flesh and skin that were slapped were churning and dripping with blood.

"Don't fight,

Don't fight!"

Some recruits couldn't help but scream loudly and begged for mercy again and again.

"We've lost, we've lost, head coach, don't fight!"

Many of the recruits choked up and almost wept when they were beaten.

Such a miserable appearance, but he did not get Yang Fanhai's sympathy. With a solemn face, as if he couldn't see or hear, Yang Fanhai made the spear in his hand like a long whip, constantly whipping.

It wasn't that he was deliberately pretending to be indifferent, but he inadvertently remembered some of the things Master Feng often did to himself in the Misty Valley.

The fishing line whipping makes me miserable, but it will never hurt my muscles and bones, but it will only make my whole body hurt. I always felt incomprehensible before, but now I feel that what Master Feng is doing seems to be very similar to me.

He beat the recruits so badly, not because he wanted it in his heart, but just to let these people know that they were in awe and who to listen to when they got here. Could it be that Master Feng is like this?

In this stunned moment, many recruits have been beaten miserably. It was useless to beg for mercy in front of him, and finally some of the recruits began to crawl out of the house in pain.

Even if the bet was out of this house, even if it was lost, Yang Fanhai did not knock them away directly, but he had already forced them to try to escape by themselves. If you continue to stay here, even if you don't die, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed for ten days and a half months.

Admitting defeat like this seems to be even more humiliating, but there is nothing to be done, it can only be like this. At this time, the recruit's registration place was like Senluo Hell in their eyes, and the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was a ruthless devil, which was terrifying.

One by one, the recruits dragged their bodies all over their bodies and crawled towards the door, and the moment they went out, even though the severe pain in their bodies was still there, they felt as if they had returned to paradise from hell, as if the joy of new life made them jump up and rush forward one by one, regardless of the severe pain on their bodies.

After all the recruits crawled out, and only Hu Gensheng was left in the room, Yang Fanhai walked up to him unhurriedly with a spear in his hand.

Holding his abdomen with one hand and a knife in the other, he stood up slowly on the ground, looking at Yang Fanhai, Hu Gensheng's face was slightly hideous: "Do you want to humiliate us in this way?"

Yang Fanhai's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "I'm just acting in your way, I'm willing to lose the bet!" As you think, I won't knock you out of this room, but I will find a way to let you out by yourself." ”

"Don't be complacent, Lao Tzu is not a good soldier!" Hu Gensheng roared, like a wounded beast.

He heard that the thistle ** is not in the middle of the green and yellow, there are not many young masters, and with his strength in the army, he will definitely be able to get a good official position, so he came. I never expected to dare to go to Dingcheng, and I actually met an opponent like Yang Fanhai.

"That's better!" Yang Fanhai smiled coldly: "They are recruits, so I didn't kill them, and you are the same." But if you become a deserter, I will use you as an example. ”

As soon as the words fell, he held a spear, turned the head of the gun and slapped it at Hu Gensheng.

Unhurried, but it made the other party feel that there was nowhere to escape, and with a "bang", Hu Gensheng, who had just stood up, was directly slapped to the ground.

The shadows of the guns were struck one after another, like a storm.

Hu Gensheng took a hard breath and endured it hard, as if he wanted to compete with the other party.

But after all, he was born as a bandit, and his hardness was limited, especially seeing that Yang Fanhai always had a calm face, as if he had no feelings, he finally couldn't help but rush out.