Just now, Ling Yunfeng exerted all his strength and released all his martial energy without reservation. Only then did Lu Fan and others realize that the young captain's cultivation had actually reached the level of a sixth-level martial artist.
This shocked them. The leader looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was actually a sixth-level martial artist. Think about it, when they were seventeen or eighteen years old, they seemed to have not yet entered the martial arts level. Compared with the leader, they
It's such a waste, so shameful.
It seems that the leader's talent is simply a monster. They have almost never seen it. I am afraid that only those geniuses who are rumored to be rare in a century can compare with the leader's talent.
If nothing unexpected happens with the leader's talent, I am afraid that he will be a powerful man with a strong reputation in a few decades. The situation of the Wuyi Mercenary Group can be imagined by then. And I and others are following the leader.
The benefits are self-evident.
But the next scene made them even more unbelievable. The captain, who was only at the peak of the sixth level of martial arts, actually seriously injured a peak level of third level martial arts practitioner in Zhou Jian with one move. This was incredible.
Although one of the regiment leaders took advantage of the sneak attack, Zhou Jian himself was unprepared and was seriously injured.
But from the aura emanating from the leader's martial arts move, they could also feel that it would be difficult for ordinary second-level martial arts cultivators to follow it. Anyway, Chen Tianli and Song Shu didn't have much confidence in the next move.
They have heard of this type of cross-level battle. It is normal for some people to be able to fight with people whose cultivation level is one or even several levels higher than them based on their combat experience and powerful martial arts.
But this was the first time they had seen someone like the leader of the group fighting directly across ranks and with such a huge gap.
Finally, there is the martial arts used by the leader. They can tell from the aura that the level of the martial arts is at least a yellow-level advanced martial arts.
You must know that among them, only Lu Yifan and Huang Guan have the highest martial arts training, but they are only at the elementary level of Huang level. They all know how precious the value of Huang level advanced martial arts is. Without a strong background, it is almost impossible to obtain it.
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All these factors made them feel that the leader's identity was even more mysterious and unpredictable.
"Captain, you are so powerful. You can actually seriously injure a strong man from the Wuzong. Could it be that the leader is also a cultivator of the Wuzong?"
"This captain's aura is not strong, but his strength is so terrifying." Under such a commotion, the mercenaries who were fighting could not help but stop temporarily. The mercenaries of the Wuyi Mercenary Group murmured in a low voice with shocked eyes.
At this time, after Ling Yunfeng used the Wind and Thunder Shock move, his face was a little pale, but when he looked at Zhou Jian's appearance, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The power of the Wind and Thunder Shock he had just unleashed with all his strength was enough to seriously injure an ordinary second-level martial arts master. This was before he transformed.
If his strength after transformation is several times what it is now, he should be able to compete with ordinary third- and fourth-level martial arts masters.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and he shouted to Lu Fan and the other four: "Four elders, quickly capture Zhou Jian."
"Oh!" The four of them came back to their senses, their auras flashed again, and they hurriedly rushed towards Zhou Jian.
Looking at the four people rushing toward him, a trace of despair flashed in Zhou Jian's eyes. With his body in such a state, there was no possibility of escaping.
But he didn't want to sit back and wait for death, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pain all over his body and faced it.
"Bang!" They were fighting each other in a flash of lightning. Zhou Jian barely blocked Huang Guan's blow, but Chen Tianli and Song Shu were caught off guard and landed a palm on him.
"Poof!" Zhou Jian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was knocked away.
At this moment, Lu Fan suddenly appeared under Zhou Jian's body, swinging his hands rapidly, and several streams of light fell on Zhou Jian in the sky.
"Bang!"
"Poof!" The next moment, Zhou Jian's body fell to the ground several meters away. Under the huge earthquake, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. When Zhou Jian was about to struggle to get up,
However, he found that the muscles and veins in his body had been restricted and he could not move.
"Captain, Zhou Jian has been imprisoned by me." Lu Fan then said to Ling Yunfeng with a smile.
"Okay." Ling Yunfeng nodded, then looked at the dozen Jingtianmen disciples who were still struggling and resisting, and shouted with a chill in his voice: "Stop, everyone stop, your elders have been captured by us.
If you resist again, you will be killed without mercy!"
Hearing this, those people hesitated for a moment and then slowly stopped, looking very frightened.
"Now I give you two choices, surrender, or die!" Ling Yunfeng said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.
Looking at the cold-looking Ling Yunfeng, the dozen or so people suddenly trembled, and then one of the disciples was the first to drop the weapon in his hand and said: "I surrender."
Seeing this, the others hurriedly threw their weapons on the ground and said one after another: "I surrender!"
"I surrender too."
"Very good." Ling Yunfeng nodded casually, then glanced at the battlefield and found that after this battle, the Wuyi Mercenary Group also suffered a lot of damage. Two disciples with lower strength were killed and ten were injured.
Multiple people.
Most of those injured were brought here by Ling Yunfeng from behind. These disciples were of lower strength, so bringing them here would not be of much help in the battle. On the contrary, they would be easily injured.
However, Ling Yunfeng has his own plan. A truly strong person can only grow up quickly through the baptism of blood. If his mercenary group wants to become stronger quickly, the best way is to feed the war with war and let the mercenaries
Soldiers hone themselves in battle.
At the same time, this can also make them realize that in this world of the jungle, strength is everything. Without strength, they will only be bullied or even killed. This can better inspire the fighting spirit of these mercenaries and let them practice hard.
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Ling Yunfeng looked at the hundreds of mercenaries in front of him and said solemnly: "After today's battle, two of our brothers died, and many others were injured. I feel very sad.
But this also tells us that if we don’t want to be bullied, we have to practice hard and make ourselves stronger, otherwise we will only face bullying and death.”
"Captain, we must practice hard!" All the mercenaries shouted in unison. After these few battles, they now understood Ling Yunfeng's words better.
"Okay, very good. Let me also tell you here that as your regiment leader, I will definitely be responsible for you. As long as you work hard, the Wuyi Mercenary Group will not treat you badly." Ling Yunfeng said slowly,
His voice was low and powerful, and he looked at all the mercenaries and continued to say in a deep voice: "I also hope that you can understand some truths and understand why you practice and why you struggle. Is it just to avoid being bullied? Can your life be longer? How long can you live?
Are you having a better life?"
At this point, Ling Yunfeng paused, and the mercenaries lowered their heads in deep thought, thinking about what the former said.
Lu Fanfan and the other four elders also looked at Ling Yunfeng with confusion, wondering what he was going to say.
"Of course not." After a while, Ling Yunfeng spoke again. Then he took a deep breath, and a momentum slowly spread out from his body. He looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "A man is born between heaven and earth, so he should
Do something spectacular.
Crossing the waves of the world, charging into the sky with a sword, holding a three-foot long sword, striving for the top of the sky, killing and fighting in the world, even if you can't be famous for a hundred generations, you should be infamous for ten thousand years, it is better than a mediocre life, then your life in this world is not in vain.
Don’t you see, ligers have gained a reputation as prey, but who can pity the elk? Even if it is reasonable, it is in vain. Don’t ask, men have their own behavior. When men are in the fighting arena, they are as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf. A sword and heroic feelings will last forever.
The strong wind rolls over the yellow sand. The bloody wind, one sword to conquer the world, the eternal supremacy of the hero."
Most of these mercenaries are still young teenagers, and they already have some arrogance and high ambitions in their hearts. At this time, after hearing Ling Yunfeng's words, a sense of pride rose up from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, these people clenched their fists, their hearts were surging, and their hearts were extremely excited. Their faces were flushed, and even the blood in their bodies seemed to be suddenly warm and boiling. There was a feeling of boredom in their hearts, as if
If it doesn't come out, it will feel very uncomfortable.
Although Lu Yifan and the other four were already old, after hearing Ling Yunfeng's words, they felt a little inexplicably touched in their hearts. They couldn't help but think of their own youth, thinking that they also had such great ambitions.
Ling Yun, time can be unforgiving.
However, I am not too old at this time, so what if I just use my few remaining years to accompany the leader in his madness?
"Lu Fan is sworn to follow the regiment commander to the death and is willing to conquer the world with the regiment commander." Suddenly, Lu Fan suddenly knelt down and said in a deep voice.
"Huang Guan, Chen Tianli, and Song Shu are willing to follow the leader to the death." The other three elders also knelt down.
"We are willing to fight to the death to follow the leader." All the disciples knelt down and shouted in unison. The sound was loud and a surge of pride rose to the sky.
Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, it was exactly this effect he wanted...
In the main hall of the Wuyi Mercenary Regiment, Ling Yunfeng sat at the top, with ten chairs placed on the left and right. Four elders, including Lu Fan, and six newly appointed captains sat on the chairs one after another.
Four of the six captains were defectors from the Qianshan Mercenary Group, and the remaining two were old mercenaries from the Wuyi Mercenary Group.
"Captain, those people have been arranged. I've asked a few disciples to watch. How are we going to deal with them?" A young captain at the bottom on the left said respectfully.
"Keep an eye on them first, and then take care of them after the Jingtian Sect is destroyed." Ling Yunfeng said.
"What? Captain, are you going to destroy the Jingtian Clan?" Hearing this, everyone was suddenly surprised.
"What? Isn't it possible? After today, the Jingtian Sect may be on the same level as us. Keeping them will be a hidden danger for our Wuyi Mercenary Group." Ling Yunfeng said.