Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11314 Punishment

Chapter 11314 Punishment
On the third day, continue to practice the battle formation.

Zhao Feilong and others also made trouble.

Ling Xiao smiled coldly: "Zhao Feilong, Huang Nanhu... come out, 1 push-ups. The rest continue to practice."

"I don't agree!"

Zhao Feilong roared.

"What's your objection?"

Ling Xiao sneered.

"Obviously it was your own lack of strength that led to the failure of the battle formation. Why do you always punish us?"

Zhao Feilong said.

"Is that right?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "The sixteen of you should be the strongest group among this group of people. I will give you a chance. If you can block their battle formation attack, I will admit that it is me. The problem.

how is it? "

"This is what you said?"

Zhao Feilong, Huang Nanhu and others' eyes lit up.

There are sixteen of them, and they are basically the strongest among this group of people. In the previous competitions, they had no problem picking ten out of one.

There must be no problem with sixteen hitting dozens of people.

"I said."

Ling Xiao sneered.

"Then let's start." Zhao Feilong couldn't wait.

"Form a battle formation!"

Ling Xiao shouted.

At this time, Zhao Feilong and others had rushed over.

The sixteen of them have strong aura and outstanding abilities, so naturally they don't pay attention to those warriors who form the battle formation.

But when they rushed over, suddenly a dragon chant sounded.

A dragon roared out.

boom!
The sixteen self-righteous guys were all blown out and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

"This is impossible!"

Zhao Feilong was shocked.

"That's right, the battle formation is not that strong, and the power is too outrageous, isn't this the battle formation of the Divine Guard Battalion?"

Huang Nanhu was also stunned.

It's not that they have never seen a battle formation, as long as they are powerful enough, it is easy to break the battle formation.

But this time, sixteen of them attacked together and were blown away. This is too exaggerated, it's completely different from what they imagined.

"Hehe, a bunch of trash."

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "I know you don't accept me as your centurion, if you don't accept me, you can leave, and I don't care about you veterans.

If it was not a drill before, but on the battlefield, your actions would have killed your comrades.

What is the use of you staying? "

Zhao Feilong's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what to say.

Huang Nanhu was also embarrassed.

If Ling Xiao's battle formation is defeated, they still have the face to speak, but the problem now is that they have not defeated at all.

It was so embarrassing.

"I admit that your battle formation is powerful, but your own strength is not enough to convince the crowd. Is it normal for us to be dissatisfied?"

Zhao Feilong said.

"That's right, you can disagree, if you challenge me directly, I will even admire you, but what did you scum do?
First time late!
Second mess!
Look down on the rest of the comrades for the third time!

You guys really let me down.

My team doesn't need you wastes, let alone wastes with questionable character. "

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Let's go, who do you think rarely stays in your team? A fourth-order god emperor, what qualifications do you have to lead us?"

Huang Nanhu said disdainfully.

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but there were only three people following him.

The rest did not move.

"Zhao Feilong, what are you doing?"

Huang Nanhu looked at Zhao Feilong and said.

Zhao Feilong ignored him, but looked at Ling Xiao, bowed deeply and said: "I apologize for the stupid and childish things I did before, and I am officially challenging you now, do you dare to accept it?"

"Forget it today, you're already injured. I don't want to be invincible, and I don't want to find reasons for your failure. Tomorrow is still time for practice. I accept your challenge. Whoever wants to challenge, sign up in advance."

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he continued to practice the team.

Battle formations require proficiency.

In the battle just now, the reaction of the battle formation was actually a bit slower. If it could be faster, the power would be even more terrifying and powerful.

On the morning of the fourth day, Zhao Feilong and others had all recovered.

"Okay, now anyone who wants to challenge will come. There is only one chance. If I lose, I will resign from the position of centurion myself. But if I win, you must obey orders, otherwise, the next time you disobey an order, you will be punished." It's not as simple as push-ups.

Those who disobey the military law die!

I don't want some scum to kill others. "

Ling Xiao asked everyone around him to stop practicing to watch this challenge.

Of course, he also wanted to show his own strength so that these people would be more convinced.

"Let me do it!"

Huang Nanhu came out, very excited: "Xu Liang, I hope you keep what you say, otherwise, you will be a joke if it gets out."

"Of course I mean what I say, but are you sure you go alone? I think you should go together."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"I'm enough alone!"

Huang Nanhu felt that Ling Xiao was insulting him. He was a majestic eighth-level emperor. Among the 100 people, only Zhao Feilong was stronger than him. Although they were both eighth-level emperors, Zhao Feilong was indeed stronger. admit.

While speaking, Huang Nanhu had an extra spear in his hand.

With a flick of the spear, a berserk breath was emitted, which was extremely terrifying.

"kill!"

This Huang Nanhu is also a genius, a third-rate genius, who can basically be at the top of the same level.

In the face of ordinary fighters, even if they can fight at a higher level, even if they can't win, they won't lose too easily.

What's more, this is a veteran. He has cultivated in the temple for so many years, so he naturally has his own uniqueness.

But even so, facing Ling Xiao, he was really too weak.

Only the eighth-rank god emperor!

It is enough for Ling Xiao to open the Wuzi Mantra twice.

Then, the ancient magic spear swept away.

This ancient forbidden technique was used.

The next moment, Huang Nanhu was blasted out, vomited blood, and fell to the ground, with a terrified expression in his eyes.

"how is this possible!"

Compared with the pain, Huang Nanhu was more shocked.

Did he lose?
He lost like this?
Just one move?

Everyone was stunned.

Those who wanted to challenge Ling Xiao were dumbfounded at this moment.

Because besides Zhao Feilong, Huang Nanhu was the strongest.

Huang Nanhu had once defeated a ninth-rank god-emperor.

Now he was defeated by Ling Xiao with one move.

too frightening.

"It seems that it is not a coincidence that he became a high-level guard."

"Yes, moreover, it shouldn't be through the back door. This kind of talent, the temple must actively win over."

The crowd mourned.

To easily defeat the eighth-level god emperor with the fourth-level god emperor, this method is too amazing.

"Okay, let the rest of you go together, I will give you a chance, you should seize it, don't waste it."

Ling Xiao glanced at everyone and said.

"Let's try it together!"

Zhao Feilong gritted his teeth.

Do it, afraid of failure, but if you don't do it, he feels unwilling.

Although he has seen Ling Xiao's strength, he still wants to know how big the gap is between them.

(End of this chapter)

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