Four Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Recruits Perform Martial Arts

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Four hundred and fortieth chapters recruits perform martial arts

"What?"

"In the new barracks, is there anyone stronger than Yuwen Zhijia?"

Tai Long was taken aback and felt unbelievable (Chapter 445 of Martial God of the Ten Thousand Worlds).

Because that Yuwen Zhijia, his combat power can at least match the Shattering Third Realm.

If the favorite to win the championship is stronger than Yuwen Zhijia, wouldn't his strength surpass the Broken Third Realm?

This level of cultivation is not inferior to the new No. 1 Qianlong of Qianlong Academy!

"Age!" To Tai Long's astonishment, Na Jian Wuchen spat out two words.

"Yes, it does have something to do with age."

The commander of Bingtie looked at Jian Wuchen, nodded and said: "Your new students of Qianlong Academy, the oldest is only eighteen years old."

"But the oldest recruits in our Shenwei Army recruit camp have already reached thirty years old."

"Uh, there are 30-year-old recruits?" Cheng Feng asked in surprise.

"I know this."

Tai Long replied first: "In the Shenwei Army, since the normal establishment is only 4,000 people, and the soldiers of the Shenwei Army are extremely strong, it is very difficult to cause casualties."

"So, it is very difficult for new recruits to come in as substitutes."

"Many recruits, although they have fully met the standards to become soldiers of the Shenwei Army, have stayed in the recruit barracks because of this."

"That thirty-year-old recruit must have been formed in this way."

"Tyrone was right."

Commander Bingtie nodded: "But that kid from the Shenji Camp is only twenty years old now, and he possesses a first-class eighth-rank arrow martial soul, and his archery skills can be called super gods."

"So, all three of you, prepare well, so that you don't perform abnormally!"

After the Commander Bingtie finished speaking, he drove Cheng Feng and the others back to the small courtyard of Longxin Mountain.

In the small courtyard, after the commander of Bingtie left, Tai Long asked anxiously.

"Cheng Feng, do you have any chance of winning against the archery master from the Shenji recruit camp?"

Tai Long was a little worried: "According to the meaning of the commander of Bingtie, that person's combat power is probably comparable to the master of the broken fourth realm."

"It's hard to make a conclusion before you have a fight."

Cheng Feng did not underestimate his opponent: "Anyway, just try your best to fight."

"Don't try your best, you must win the championship."

But Tai Long yelled: "Only if you win the first place, the commander of Bingtie will let you go to the important place of Longtou Mountain to practice."

"Why, is it special to go to Longtoushan to practice?" Cheng Feng asked.

"It's more than special, it's simply a holy place for cultivating warriors in the Shattered Realm."

Tai Long explained: "The Longtou Mountain is the core of the entire Jiulong Mountain. It has gathered the dragon energy of Jiulong Mountain for countless years. It can make the Broken Realm warriors get twice the result with half the effort and increase their speed several times."

"Especially for half-step Broken Realm fighters like you, once you go to Longtou Mountain to practice, you can definitely condense the power of the dragon in one fell swoop and advance to the Broken Realm!"

"There are other things like this?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "If that's the case, then the recruits' martial arts performance should be taken seriously."

After an in-depth discussion with Tai Long, Cheng Feng's attitude towards recruits performing martial arts has fundamentally changed, and he has become serious.

Afterwards, the three of them stopped talking nonsense and returned to their respective rooms directly, and began to adjust their state to prepare for the recruits' martial arts performance three days later.

Three days passed in a flash.

In the room, when the sun rose in the east on the third day, Cheng Feng opened his eyes, and his condition had been adjusted to the best.

"After these three days of adjustments, I finally completely cleared away the exhaustion from fighting in the past few days."

On the couch, Cheng Feng let out a long breath: "Not only that, I also have a certain amount of research on the fourth layer of the Shadow Escape Method, and I have practiced a seven-seven-eight-eight."

"Perhaps it won't be too long before the fourth floor can be practiced."

The shadow escape method is a stealth martial skill based on formations.

This martial art is from the eighth master of Qianlong Academy, Mr. Jing, the master of formation, and has five levels in total.

Cheng Feng has already practiced the first three levels, and the fourth level is called Incarnation of Everything.

It means that once he reaches this level, Cheng Feng will be able to transform himself into any object in the world, so as to achieve the highest level of invisibility.

The target is clearly standing in front of you, but you turn a blind eye and have no way of detecting it!

"Little one, it's time to go!"

Cheng Feng stood up and lifted the listless little white bird lying in the corner of the couch.

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In order to prevent the little white bird from going out to steal wine and cause trouble again, Cheng Feng has been watching her by his side for the past three days, obviously in a bad mood.

At this moment, when Cheng Feng mentioned it, his hair exploded, and he yelled at Cheng Feng.

Don't listen, Cheng Feng also knows that it's all about expressing dissatisfaction with himself.

But Cheng Feng ignored it. After letting go of the little white bird, he motioned for the other party to follow and not to leave his field of vision.

"Cheng Feng, why are you so slow?"

As soon as Cheng Feng came out of the room, he heard Tai Long shout: "Commander Bingtie has been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng raised his eyes and found that in a pavilion in the small courtyard, Commander Bingtie, Fang Fenfei, Jian Wuchen, and Tai Long were sitting together having breakfast.

Cheng Feng walked over and said apologetically, "Commander, I kept you waiting."

"It's nothing, just sit down and eat something."

As soon as he heard about eating, the little white bird flew to the dining table with a swish, his eyes shining brightly.

"You foodie." Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng cursed with a smile.

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However, the little white bird made sense. Under the crowd watching, it stretched out its small wings and chirped to accuse Cheng Feng.

It's too cruel to say that Cheng Feng hasn't let him eat a bite in the past three days!

"Cheng Feng, you treat the little white bird like this? It's only a little old, and you are too cold-blooded..."

After listening to the little white bird's accusation, Cheng Feng was scolded by Fang Fenfei before he could react.

"Haha, that is, Cheng Feng, you actually abused small animals, are you still human?"

Immediately afterwards, Na Tai Long interjected without thinking it was a big deal, and forced Cheng Feng's rebuttal back into his mouth.

Of course, Tyrone was just joking.

Naturally, Cheng Feng didn't take it seriously, he gave Tai Long and the little white bird a hard look, then shook his head and smiled, and began to eat and drink.

After eating and drinking enough, the commander of Bingtie spoke.

"About this martial arts exercise for recruits, it will be held at Longlin Mountain."

"The rules of martial arts are very simple. For each new barracks, ten top-notch recruits will be selected to form a group of ten people for group battles."

The ice and iron commander explained: "There are no rules and no restrictions on attack methods in group battles. Everything is aimed at defeating the opponent. It is aimed at three groups, and only ten people are left."

"Those ten people are the top ten in this year's recruiting exercise."

"This rule is really simple and rude."

After hearing this, Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "But without any restrictions, if the other two groups form an alliance to deal with the third group, wouldn't the third group be sure to lose? It's unfair!"

"On the battlefield, there is no absolute fairness, and there are no absolute allies."

However, the Bingtie Commander said: "Like the last recruiting exercise, my Bingtie Battalion formed an alliance with the Red Flame Battalion. The ten new recruits were eliminated in an instant, and the entire army was wiped out."