Practicing ten thousand times increase, I became a nightmare for all races!

Until everyone's strength is basically touched.

Jiang Li felt the fiery gazes cast on him.

Shrugged.

after all.

On the surface, he is only a junior general, and compared to Shu Menger and Deng Buyan, he is more like a soft persimmon.

The treatment of super students.

Very tempting.

"Come on, come on, it's better to have a few more food deliverers."

He didn't care the slightest bit in his heart, but wished for a few more people to challenge him to give away points.

Shu Menger and Deng Buyan looked at Jiang Li with inquiry in their eyes.

I hope that the other first-class students can test out Jiang Li's reality.

Is it really capable, or is it just a gift for fighting momentum.

Duan Changqiu looked at the hall where the smell of gunpowder was gradually rising.

I laughed heartily.

This is also his purpose.

Where there is competition, there is progress.

He couldn't help but praise his ingenious calculation.

"This student, is he still satisfied now? Do you want to challenge Jiang Li now?"

He smiled and said to Qin Tianhen.

Qin Tianhen's face collapsed.

He was beaten up just this morning, if he was beaten up again in front of all the students and instructors, then he might as well quit the camp.

He smiled contemptuously:

"Thank you, Supervisor, I will naturally challenge him in the future."

He was vicious in his heart.

"Jiang Li, just wait for me, I'll break through to the mid-level warrior right away, and you will be the first to beat me!"

This episode is over.

The atmosphere in the hall gradually calmed down.

Duan Changqiu continued:

"The next step is everyone's training in the training camp. On weekdays, your respective instructors are in charge of your training. In the rest of the time, you can freely practice and use various public facilities in the base. In addition, there will be weekly exams and final monthly exams in the camp. I hope everyone will work hard.”

"Your instructor will explain the specific weekly and monthly exams to you in detail. Now, the last thing in this camp entry ceremony is to assign instructors!"

"Note, this is a two-way choice. Each instructor can only teach up to ten students."

His voice fell.

More than 100 battle kings on the stage immediately stood up together.

Followed by.

Translucent light curtains suddenly appeared in front of the war kings.

Above.

It is a brief introduction of each.

"Wu Daniu, a high-level battle king, is good at boxing and kicking. He once went deep into the wilderness to hunt and kill twelve king-level beasts!"

"Wan Tian, ​​a high-level battle king, is good at swordsmanship, and has won the top 32 in the battle king's sword competition!"

......

Each and every one of the battle kings is simply dazzling.

The lowest is the intermediate battle king.

Among them, high-level battle kings and peak battle kings are even more uncommon.

There are even a few extreme warrior kings.

All the students looked at each other with fiery eyes.

Change to normal.

How could they come into contact with this level of powerhouses? After all, only some of them came from aristocratic families, like Su Xingchen, whose father didn't even have the qualifications to be an instructor.

And this time.

These strong men will be their instructors for more than a month in the future!

How lucky.

Wang Daoyuan stared closely at one of the bald men, who was good at a fierce boxing technique:

"I will choose him, this instructor is my favorite!"

"Girls only play swordsmanship, but hunks should swing their fists!"

He completely forgot his original intention.

Throwing away the silver moon swordsmanship that he once showed off.

Su Xingchen and Wei Zihang raised their middle fingers together.

Then they also chose their favorite instructors.

Although the talents of the three are not top-notch, they are not bad, so they all went quite smoothly.

And on the field.

Many second-class students and first-class students have not moved yet.

All their eyes were on the nine deputy supervisors.

On the premise that Duan Changqiu, the Emperor of War, does not serve as an instructor.

These few.

He is the most powerful instructor!

All of them are extreme battle kings, and their fighting power is extremely terrifying.

Trained by them themselves.

That effect must be far superior to other instructors.

"Did you see that female instructor in the fiery red battle armor? She is titled Chiyan Sword King. It is said that she has comprehended half a step of sword intent, and she is only one step away from stepping into the realm of war emperor. She is enough to rank among the nine deputy supervisors. Row of three!"

Some students whispered.

Talking about the information of the deputy supervisors.

Hearing that, Jiang Li's eyes trembled.

Titled King of War, that is not comparable to that of ordinary King of War.

And also comprehend the half-step artistic conception.

It can almost be said that he is a certain future war emperor, with unlimited potential.

And the one that attracted Jiang Li the most.

It's that she is good at knife skills, which makes him very excited.

Jiang Li's eyes were bright.

There are not a few students who are eyeing Gu Xiaoyu.

A first-class student took the lead and walked towards Gu Xiaoyu.

This student has broad shoulders and long arms, and he looks like a good swordsman.

Someone exclaimed and told the origin of this student.

"It's Gu Sheng. Although he is only a descendant of the war king's family, he has excellent talent. Not only did he break through to a junior warrior at a young age, but he is also extremely obsessed with sword skills."

"It is said that this person only cultivates sword skills, and does not practice other killing and fighting skills. It seems that he has already cultivated a B-level sword technique to the level of mastery, and his talent in knife skills is terrible."

"Looking at this, he should be eyeing the Chiyan Sword King. Also, the level of the Chiyan Sword King's Dao of the Sword is no less than the temptation of a peerless beauty for a swordsman. What's more, instructor Gu Xiaoyu is also beautiful. .”

Chapter 23 Picky Gu Xiaoyu

Listen to the discussion of the students.

Jiang Li also noticed Gu Sheng who had a unique temperament.

The same swordsman.

There was an inexplicable sympathy between the two before, and Gu Sheng's gaze on him just now was especially blazing.

obviously.

He also noticed a swordsman in Jiangli.

Both are talented swordsmen, and it is destined that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

"Abandon all other killings? It's too extreme."

Jiang Li shook his head heartily.

This is not his martial art. Although he also loves swords, the means of killing enemies is not limited to swords.

The man wields the sword, not the man wielding the sword.

Under the watchful eyes of all the first-class and special-class students, Gu Sheng walked towards Gu Xiaoyu.

But right now.

His steps stopped.

Gu Xiaoyu took the initiative to take a step, but the target was not Gu Sheng, but Jiang Li.

This Red Flame Sword King.

From the very beginning, he noticed Jiang Li's specialness.

And with more attention.

The more she likes Jiang Li in her heart.

This is an extremely talented swordsman, extremely amazing, and has already set foot in the field of sword power.

Students choose instructors, and instructors also choose students.

This kind of Jiang Li is also extremely attractive to Gu Xiaoyu.

think about it.

It is such a glorious thing for a genius swordsman to be trained by himself to become a war emperor or even a war god in the future.

Gu Sheng's body froze.

Gradually clenched his fists, feeling unwilling.

He didn't believe that his initiative was not seen by Chiyan Saber King, but even so, Chiyan Saber King chose to take the initiative to throw an olive branch to Jiang Li first.

this means.

In Chiyan Sword King's heart, Jiang Li is a better swordsman than him.

Gu Sheng clenched his fists and knuckles, looking at Jiang Li with fighting intent.

He wasn't jealous, he just wanted a knife to prove himself.

Invisibly.

Jiang Li seemed to hear the sound of a knife.

He heard the fiery red Gu Xiaoyu laughing at himself and saying: