Chapter 317 Three-state unconventional vs four-state peak
"Yes, you can still stand up after being kicked by me. You are quite tenacious."
Bai Wuhen walked towards Jiang Qian unhurriedly, carrying the silver-white antlers that sprouted from his palms.
The sharp antlers shine with a stunning silver light, extending from the palm of the hand to form a striking cover like a large branch.
Jiang Qian focused on Bai Wuhen's antlers. The fangs that had formed overlapping blades were secretly thickening and sharpening, so that each re-polished tooth was arranged in the most efficient and perfect shape and angle.
He stopped responding.
There is no need to say too much harsh words, the key lies in strength and results.
After Bai Wuhen entered the attack range, Jiang Qian jumped up. While using Snake Shadow Stealth, the stacked blades of his hands collided with Bai Wuhen's antlers!
This is an improved technique learned from the butterfly knife.
Perfect tooth grinding, coupled with the superb double-knife technique of the butterfly knife.
Combining all the combat experience that has been "contained" and the foundation of the flesh and blood, the moves are launched like clouds and flowing water, with great proficiency and freedom!
After several confrontations in the blink of an eye, Bai Wuhen's flawless silver antlers were left with mottled gaps...
The reserve officers in the spectator seats and the instructors in the review seats were all dazzled by the sight and sighed:
"Damn it, is this the peak martial arts of the four states? Such a ferocious rhythm..."
"No wonder he has not shown off his skills before. This kind of domineering and dangerous attack method is really not something ordinary people can handle."
"I'm going, I'm going! Look, Qianlong Wu's fighting skills are starting to go wrong!"
"It's unbelievable that I can have a close relationship with the chief instructor...Who said Qianlong is not capable of using force? With this kind of technical content, even a veteran master who has experienced hundreds of battles may not be able to use it..."
The reservists were overjoyed when they saw Jiang Qian starting to exert his strength.
Although everyone initially criticized Qianlong for taking up the quota of many colleagues, after the contact and cooperation during the training camp, everyone's views became more objective.
Especially now, in the ceremonial battle at the martial arts test site, the reservists naturally support the reserve forces. Everyone is vaguely expecting that the best in this reserve force can defeat the instructors, so that this training session will be remembered by those who come after.
But the instructors don’t think so:
"What's going on? Didn't you say that Qianlong Wuyong was a rookie before he became a super species player? This doesn't look like a fuel-efficient light?"
"He does have some real abilities. His super coordination and balance, as well as the control and use of the muscles in both arms, and the skillful dual-sword style skills, are not something that can be achieved in a short period of time. Not much to say,
At least ten years of hard work to establish a foundation." An instructor specializing in martial arts commented.
Someone immediately sneered: "He is only in his early twenties, how can he get ten years of hard work?"
"Maybe it's talent! Otherwise, how can we explain that a three-state fusion body can survive twenty moves under Mr. Bai?"
"No, Mr. Bai didn't try his best at all."
But Rafflesia shook her head. She raised her shoulders and focused on the two figures speeding on the field:
"Look at Bai Wuhen's state, he is as relaxed as if he was playing a game..."
On the ring, two figures separated.
Jiang Qian steadied his legs and looked calmly at Bai Wuhen, who was calm and composed not far away.
He finally understood that this guy was "playing" with him.
He used stronger force to accommodate most of his moves, and kept testing his true identity within a controllable range.
But this was still within Jiang Qian's expectation.
Because Jiang Qian also wanted him to do this, it was more meaningful than rushing to end the battle. Jiang Qian was lacking a strong martial arts partner to test the skills he gained from the "Containment" copy.
Bai Wuhen has a deep knowledge of the ancient tribe's true heritage, and was even Ye Xiaojing's instructor. This role belongs to him.
“The technology is good and surprising.”
Bai Wuhen examined the scratches and flaws on the antlers of his hands and smiled indifferently.
The gap in the antlers is closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the color of the bridge is no longer as white as when it was first used.
During the repair process of the alien limb, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Qian:
"It shouldn't be. Logically speaking, you shouldn't be so difficult to deal with. Is it because the "Containment" copy gave you the confidence? Did you receive a gift from the "Containment" copy?"
Bai Wuhen's eyes were filled with scrutiny.
Jiang Qian smiled and did not deny it: "It seems that you have done a lot of homework."
"After all, he is an important figure entrusted by the ten clans, so it's okay not to take him seriously." Bai Wuhen looked sarcastic.
"Oh? Is that why you're attracted to it?"
Jiang Qian and Bai Wuhen stared at each other coldly, and their fighting spirit suddenly broke out!
The shapes and shadows intertwined, the weapons collided, and several moves were exchanged in the blink of an eye...
However, the brief exchange just now triggered a violent response among the reserve team and instructors at the scene!
"What were they talking about just now, the "containment" dungeon? That S-level deathmatch dungeon with a winning rate of only 1/49 and a chance of survival that all depends on luck?"
"Yes, I have also learned about this dungeon. It is called the arena that martial arts fanatics dream of! The environment is pure and the structure is simple, but the chance of survival is very slim. Mainly because it gives the strong enough space to crush.
Conquer the weak, but only one person can get the highest reward."
Canyon Laoliu explained excitedly:
"And this only peak player, as a combat genius, will copy and obtain his most proud fighting techniques and template props from the opponents he defeats. It is a typical winner-takes-all dungeon!"
The other reservists were filled with excitement and swallowed their saliva.
"So exaggerated? What does the chief instructor mean? Qianlong Wuyong cleared the "Containment" instance and became the only pinnacle winner among the 49 people?"
"Are you mistaken? Didn't you say that the Qianlong Master has a shortcoming in martial arts? "Containment" is a world of martial arts idiots, and ordinary people can't match this kind of weird copy..."
"You are too narrow-minded to think this way."
Night Dragonfly smiled and said:
"Just because Mr. Qianlong has conquered ultra-difficult scheming dungeons, you can't ignore his fighting talent, right? I remember that Mr. Qianlong showed extraordinary combat prowess when we were in the "Children's Paradise"."
"I can also testify to this. The "Children's Paradise" cannot be passed by just using your brain. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many colleagues trapped in it for many years and unable to escape."
Honghu Yufei sighed:
"As you can see, he is really strong. It's not just that he has a good mind, and he doesn't have any obvious shortcomings in other aspects."
He had long seen the excessive discussion in the forum about not using Qianlong. He came forward and said a few fair words, but they all fell into place.
Water friends are more interested in playing gimmicks and are not interested in objective and simple principles.
"If you put it this way, wouldn't the Qianlong Master who received the "containment" victory fruit be even more powerful now?!"
"That's the truth."
"Now the truth is revealed, it's so awesome!"
"Now it seems that the Chief Instructor is in danger..."
All the reserve soldiers were rejoicing again, but Sen Xi was the only one who remained silent, looking at the figure in the field with a deep expression.
I have a question in my heart: Are there really no shortcomings?
At the judging table, the instructors’ faces became a little solemn:
"They mentioned "containing" copies, right?"
"Well, that guy didn't deny it, so that's probably it."
"That makes sense. His ability and the strength of his character cannot fool anyone."
"so……"
Rafflesia's tone was hesitant:
"Is Qianlong Wuyong a combat genius? Rather, he is a combat genius who has been crowned by "containment" and has martial arts background..."
On the field, Jiang Qian's wings spread behind him!
After quickly becoming familiar with Bai Wuhen's attacking rhythm, Jiang Qian began to use the flying ability of his wings to leave the ground, use the wind to gain strength, and gradually switch to an angle higher than Bai Wuhen's to launch an intensive new offensive.
The spectator seats were filled with excitement.
The sharp antlers sprouted from Bai Wuhen's palms branched out again!
The attack range expanded rapidly, but Jiang Qian could rely on the assistance of his wings to display his skills in a wider space.
"Kacha" sounded crisply.
Under the eyes of everyone, Bai Wuhen's boy's hole condensed! The antlers sprouted from both palms cracked under the high-frequency friction.
Jiang Qian aimed at the right moment, and several fangs sprouted between his palms, forming a "biting" device with the tiger's mouth as the axis.
He aimed at one side, made a feint move, and used defense as an attack to capture Bai Wuhen's alien limb, and succeeded.
Without any hesitation, he "bite" the half of the antlers firmly - "kacha"!
The antlers were broken and shattered in the fangs...
Everyone's heart trembled when they saw it!
Jiang Qian took advantage of the victory to pursue, turning his body sideways with extremely dexterous balancing skills, and biting Bai Wuhen's other alien limb into pieces at a tricky angle!
This move shocked everyone.
"What? Bite it off?!"
"It seems that the fangs that Qianlong should not use are not only poison syringes, they can also perform dynamic bites!"
"It's so cruel. It uses the snake's fangs to unleash the bite ability of a large beast..."
"What a terrifying experience it must be to fight against a guy of this level..."
Even many instructors in the training camp have never seen or heard of the scene where chief instructor Bai Wuhen suffered a broken limb.
The reservists in the spectator seats were immersed in Master Qianlong's proficient and superb martial arts skills and were sincerely convinced.
At this historic moment, Bai Wuhen, without weapons, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of Jiang Qian's fangs.
At least that's what it seems.
But Jiang Qian retreated decisively!
He took a step slower.
Bai Wuhen suddenly rose up and slashed towards Jiang Qian to "cut off his limbs"!
The broken antlers formed at an extraordinary speed, taking on a darker color than the original pure white.
Jiang Qian quickly spread his wings and adjusted his fangs. In the process of advancing and retreating, the two of them were fighting again.
Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous and their hearts beat nervously. For a brief moment, goosebumps spread all over their bodies.
The pace of the next battle suddenly accelerated a lot.
Jiang Qian used his palms as his upper and lower jaws, and used his carefully arranged teeth to bite the opponent's alien weapons again and again, but he never got the chance to fatally strike.
Bai Wuhen's antlers and alien limbs continued to break, and the broken bones and residue were scattered all over the ground, but he didn't care.
Because if it is broken, it can grow again.
And each time the new antlers are born, the color is darker than the previous one, and the texture is harder and sharper each time.
Time passed by, but the battle on the field made no further progress.
Princess Senxi, Honghu Yufei and others who were sitting in the spectator seats also gradually noticed the strangeness.
"What's going on? Teacher Qianlong's pace has slowed down?" Ye Qingqing was slightly worried.
"It's not that it's slowed down, it's that it's been suppressed."
Princess Senxi sighed:
"This is the huge gap between the three states and the four states. Even if you are a high-level player like Qianlong, a combat genius who can clear "containment", he cannot overturn the disparity in power caused by levels."
"Sen Xi is right. Look at the chief instructor, his rhythm has remained stable from beginning to end. No matter whether it is breaking corners or suppressing in the air, his rhythm has not been disrupted."
Honghu Yufei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead as he spoke:
"Although Qianlong Wuyong's combat power has surpassed that of most of the reservists here, he is still helpless against the masters at the peak of the four states and is crushed to death."
Only Canyon Lao Liu disagrees with this view:
"No. Don't use Qianlong, he is not such a person..."
He always felt that something was wrong, and he felt particularly strongly now.
During the two months that he and Qianlong Wuyu spent a long time together in the "Hungry Ghost Apocalypse" dungeon, the other party's ingenuity and methods all made him fall in love.
But at the moment, Qianlong Wuyong, who was fighting for promotion to the chief instructor of the training camp and was gradually declining, gave him a vague sense of dislocation.
On the field at this time, Jiang Qian's hands "bited" the antlers of Bai Wuhen's hands at the same time!
Under the intense focus of the reservists and instructors, the sound of "kacha" was not heard.
I saw Jiang Qian's chest, and at the same time countless fangs protruding from his side were poking at Bai Wuhen!
However, Bai Wuhen only showed a confident expression.
Then, the tip of the antlers clamped by the fangs rapidly extended, inserted horizontally into the gap between the fangs growing on Jiang Qian's chest, and clamped the forward fangs tightly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bai Wuhen suddenly crossed his hands, shook off the restraints, and flew up with a kick to break several fangs.
Jiang Qian fell a few meters away. The bandage on his chest cracked, and his skin was bruised by the fangs and antlers.
But he still used his extraordinary balance to stabilize his lower body, land smoothly, and quickly repair the broken fangs in his palm...
"Look! The fangs of the Qianlong God have been broken!"
"What do you mean, have the teeth that can bite antlers become brittle?"
"Perhaps the opponent's antlers have become hard, so hard that they can no longer be broken by the fangs..."
The other reservists also gradually saw the situation clearly, and the previously burning passion gradually returned to rationality.
But their "return" still failed to keep up with the reversal of the trend of fighting.
"What's wrong, boy, can't you bite anymore?"
Bai Wuhen raised his palms slightly proudly, and the antlers as black as coal were not damaged at all.
"It seems that your skills are not up to par yet...Okay, I've almost finished playing with you, so I'll end it as you wish."
As he spoke, the smile disappeared from the corners of Bai Wuhen's mouth.
Jiang Qian's hole shrunk, he quickly stretched out his hand to block, and spread his wings to dodge in the air!
But in the next moment, his neck was grabbed and he was pressed to the ground. With a "bang", his back hit the ground!
All the noble reserves were shocked.
Together with the instructor team at the judging panel, their expressions also changed instantly.
The intense killing intent released by Bai Wuhen brought the atmosphere of the entire venue to freezing point.
"Do you understand? This is the huge difference between you and me, the unbridgeable level gap."
The fangs slashed, and Jiang Qian turned over and escaped from Bai Wuhen's palm!
But just as he braced himself on the ground to stabilize his body, Bai Wuhen's attack immediately came again.
"caught you."
Compared with the first time, Bai Wuhen seemed to be a different person. His attack strength and speed had been upgraded again, and he was as unstoppable as thunder.
Jiang Qian seemed to have no backhand power.
But Bai Wuhen's attacks did not stop, whether it was actions or words:
"Is this all there is? Is this the star that the license holder officially promotes? Hahaha... The power you gained from "containment" has been wasted so much!"
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"Don't you want to use your strength to argue? I'm sorry, I don't see your sincerity! How dare you challenge me at your level, huh?"
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"Don't overestimate your own capabilities..."
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"Mr. Bai!"
Rafflesia, who had been patient for a long time, suddenly stood up from the judging table, her eyes were stunned and she said:
"You can stop! The outcome has been decided..."
"not yet."
Bai Wuhen responded coldly:
"Otherwise, ask him yourself if he is willing to admit defeat?"
As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked Jiang Qian, who was lying motionless on the ground.
"Fuck..." All the reserve players in the spectator seats had stood up, and everyone was very excited.
At this moment, the instructor team also spoke out one after another:
"Boss, if you cripple him, we can't explain it!"
"The other party is a hidden dragon, don't use it! This punishment is not something you can afford..."
"Chief instructor, please stop! It's over!
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"Call the medical team!
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"Teacher Qianlong..."
During the confusion of various sounds, the entire martial arts test venue instantly became noisy!
"Everyone be silent!"
Bai Wuhen shouted to stop, and pressure instantly enveloped the entire audience.
He reluctantly walked away from Jiang Qian.
Except for the medical team who rushed over, everyone stopped and stared at him with dissatisfaction, anger or confusion. Including the instructors at the judging table.
Bai Wuhen was completely unaware. He rubbed his blood-stained palms and said calmly:
"The martial arts test is over. Please wait here for the scores to be announced. Before that, no movement is allowed."
