It was said to be clearing the field, but in fact, Luke and others retreated to the soldiers and gave the top of the mound as a place of battle.

Although the place is a little smaller, Luke and others knew that the two above did not need to fight very big, and they didn't even take long. This is not to look down on Mixiu, but Mixiu's fighting style is almost the same as Tang En, and they both like to fight in a narrow space with short blades.

The soldiers who had just finished the battle did not leave, and they looked around inexplicably at the two people on the mound. Mixiu, of course they knew each other, and they also knew what kind of demonic training methods and terrifying skills this young man, who seemed as feminine as a woman, had. As for the other person... the training here was closed. If you want to go out, you would not be a member of the gray space through training, or you would be sent back to the original army, so they did not know the news that Tang En came back. Of course, someone had seen Tang En, but I have to say that Tang En's ordinary public face really had no sense of existence...

However, this situation did not last long. After a brave soldier asked Luke, Tang En's identity spread among the soldiers. Suddenly, many gazes at forty-five degrees became extremely eager.

It should be said that Tang En's image in the gray-clothed army is mixed with praise and criticism. Those who appreciate it think that he pulled the gray-clothed army out of difficulties by his own strength and created a perverted team in Gray Space, which can be called a hero. Those who despise him think he is selfish, casual, ruthless, and not even let his own people go. He is really a scum. Of course, more people do not have obvious preferences and dislikes, but they just think that Tang En's mysterious, low-key, and good strength. But his temper seems to be not very good...

Since these soldiers can come to participate in the trial in the gray space, they naturally will not have a strong sense of disgust towards Tang En. Most of the people in it are even for Tang En. As Mithu said before, they admire Tang En very much and hope to get such glory.

...

After a while, watching the two clothes rolling up, but there was no movement at all, several soldiers came to Luke and others gently.

"Uh. Instructor Luke, why haven't this started fighting yet?"

"You know what a big deal." Luke squinted his eyes, silencedly silencedly, and said casually, "Do you think this is a fight and wrestling, and you're crazy about throwing the turtle punches. This master's duel is about momentum. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves..."

"how?"

"One blow will kill!" He made a finger into a knife and waved it suddenly. Against the backdrop of this gesture, Luke's words seemed very imposing, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. They all opened their eyes wide, because the outcome might be a matter of a moment."

"Oh. I know, I know... I am worthy of being Instructor Luke. I see it further and more thoroughly than those of us who have no knowledge..."

"Yes, and Instructor Luke can see these, so he is naturally a master..."

...

Just as the soldiers below slapped the horses and offered praises, Luke squinted his eyes and enjoyed them, the two above finally had a movement.

After spreading his hands, Tang En was a little confused: "Mixiu, why don't you attack? Did you forget that the melee players are the most important to seize the initiative... Well, after all, it's the boss. Are you sure you want me to do it first?"

"Uh..." Mixiu was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his hair embarrassedly, "Boss, if you don't say it, how dare I take action first."

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"Cough cough..." A series of coughs came from the hills, and Luke almost got into his crotch with his head down. The soldiers beside him looked elsewhere with tactfulness, as if they hadn't heard what had just happened. People who were in the same period as Luke were not so kind-hearted, all of them gave Luke a thumbs up, praising his "foresight" and a gloating expression on his face.

Tang En and Mixiu looked down inexplicably, withdrew their gaze. After waved their hands, Tang En said, "Come on."

Mi Xiu nodded silently, flipped his right hand, showed off his short sword, and turned around Tang En's body in small steps. Tang En did not turn his body, and still stood there quietly, even the dagger did not even show.

Of course, Mixiu would not think that this was despised, or even if it was despised, it was natural. Now he has the highest strength in the gray space, but it is precisely because of this that he is more and more aware of the boss's horror.

After going around, Mixiu's speed gradually slowed down, and his breathing also became calm. This is not to observe whether Tang En has any flaws. Mixiu does not think that he has reached such a state. He is just adjusting his state and trying to take action at the peak.

After walking behind Tang En again, Mixiu's eyes flashed, it was now! He stepped, bowed, rushed... He shouted, but in an instant, he flashed to Tang En's side, and the short sword spirit snake with his backhanded snatched out.

Ding! With a light sound, Tang En did not move in place, but his body turned around at some point. He raised the dagger and pointed it accurately to the side of the short sword blade.

Mi Xiu naturally would not expect the attack to work, even if it was a blow from his peak, he slipped out, and the figure had not dispersed before, and the entity had already flashed ghostly on the left side, and the blade light flashed and gently wiped at Tang En's neck. He hit the sword without looking at the result, and his body changed position again, attacked, changed position, attack... In just a moment, the attack like a rainstorm pear blossom poured down like mercury, pouring down wildly.

Ding, Ding, Ding...

Relatively speaking, Tang En's response seemed very simple, and he turned his body and waved his dagger to fight. This was all. His body was not slow, and the dagger was not slow, but compared to Mixiu, who brought up waves of phantoms, he was a little slow and clumsy, and even every move of his movement was clearly reflected in everyone's sight.

Seeing that this posture was not a rhythm of winning and losing in one move, some soldiers hesitated and asked: "Lu, Instructor Luke, isn't Don't, uh, very passive?"

Luke's vision did not leave the top of the hill, his fingers trembled as if he was holding a dagger to attack. The same was true for the first-stage members beside him. The difference was just the speed of gestures.

"You know... Well, the boss didn't use his full strength and had no attack. No, it should be said that the boss did not plan to end the battle immediately. He was asking Mishe to attack with all his strength...Damn!" His fingers paused, Luke sweared and shook his hand helplessly, "I still can't keep up! Mishe is getting more and more terrifying... Well, don't focus on the boss. The gap is too big and you can't learn anything. Look at Mishe more, look at his figure when attacking, the speed and angle of the dagger... Oh, forget it, I don't understand now. If you can remember it, uh, then watch the fun."

"Oh." The soldier grabbed his hair without understanding and learned to put his eyes on Mi Xiu, but in an instant, his eyes were blurred, and he could not tell which one was a phantom or which one was the body... Strange, why did Boss Tang En's movements be so slow that he could see clearly, but he could still block Captain Mi Xiu's dazzling attack...

...

This strength has only improved a little bit... On the hill, Tang En couldn't help but sigh while responding to Mixiu's extremely fast attack.

Luke's analysis this time was not wrong. Tang En really had no plans to attack. He wanted to see how much progress Mixiu's strength has improved. Judging from the current situation, despite the previous estimates, Mixiu still gave him a great surprise.

Mixiu's hand speed is very fast, which is given by talent, and Tang En also knows. Talent is like origin, and there is no choice. But having talent does not mean having everything. It will quickly become weak with slackness, and it will become more amazing with acquired efforts.

Mixiu is undoubtedly the latter. Now he is not only constantly exploring his hand speed talent, but also improving his body speed, combat awareness, etc. to enable him to better control and exert his talent. This is simple, but the hardships inside are not worthy of being told by outsiders! Take Tang En himself as an example. He is hard-working in the system space, but when he is on par with Mixiu, his attack speed is definitely not so fast...

There should be something hidden... Although Mixiu's performance has already surprised Tang En, he doesn't think this is Mixiu's limit. After a slap in his hand, a gap appeared in the defense line that could not be poured into, reaching the heart of the middle lane.

A flash of light flashed in Mixiu's eyes, and his figure cut in without hesitation, and the short sword suddenly lit up a little green light.

If Mixiu gave Tang En the feeling of being amazing, then Tang En had only pressure left to Mixiu. Although the battle was not long, Mixiu's consciousness was completely immersed in it, without self or other, and he would not hesitate to see the flaws and would not consider whether it was a trap.

The blue light suddenly appeared, and the subsequent changes were only in an instant. It gathered and contracted, like a green grain, and suddenly burst out. The blade light like a broken leaf rotated rapidly in the narrow space, attacking wantonly.

This is the first time Mishe used his fighting spirit in the battle, but his momentum is like a smooth river encountering a thousand-foot waterfall, the Milky Way hangs upside down, and roaring!

Luanhua... This is the thought that Tang En immediately appeared in his mind, and then he denied it, and then the word "good" in his mouth blurted out.

Tang En was naturally familiar with the skills of the Lanhua, and then handed over the techniques to Mi Xiu and the others. But the martial arts used by Mi Xiu now look like Lan Hua, but the attack methods are very different. Without the blood-colored sword light as thin as a cicada's wing, there are only countless broken leaf blade lights. Obviously, this is a martial art that Mi Xiu tailored for his unique hand speed.

Of course, no matter how ever-changing Mi Xiu is, it is unlikely to put Tang En in trouble. This is not a gap in strength, but a difference in realm!

The long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the dagger drew a strange blood rim, and stood straight in front of his chest...

Ding, Ding, Ding...

The dense collision sounds like rain hitting banana leaves, and the light of the broken leaf blades was thrown into the blood blazing like a moth to the fire, and there was no wave after the sparkling spark.

Whoosh... the two figures suddenly merged and separated, Mi Xiu took a series of phantoms and stepped back more than ten steps, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes returned to clearness.

Turning around, facing the stunned people under the hill, he shrugged: "Huh, open your eyes... This is my strongest move, okay, I'm showing my eyes..."

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