The first thousand and eighty-six chapters of the military training
Chapter 1086: Grand Troop Training
The next day, it was just dawn, and the training ground was already filled with a desolate atmosphere. The autumn wind passed by, the fallen leaves were rising, and the heroes were solemn and silently looking at a man standing on the high platform, it was Luo Tian.
Looking at the heroes of the Underground Alliance below, he said loudly: "Everyone, the elite training organized by the Underground Alliance this time has cost a lot. It is not easy for everyone to have the opportunity to train. If you can survive the training in the training pool, it will be enough for people."
With five or even ten years of hard work, some people may not be able to break through in their lifetime. With this training pool, they may be able to break through.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. If you want to be famous in front of others, you must suffer behind others. We are all passionate men and heroines. We must have the spirit of not being afraid of death and the tenacious perseverance to break through ourselves. Okay, no more nonsense.
Now let’s start training according to the order drawn last night. Again, you can use heavy blows, but you can’t kill. The gang leaders, sect leaders, and heads of each sect will take care of their own disciples."
"Yes, Alliance Leader," everyone in the audience shouted. At this moment, Tong Fei and his sister were already in place, ready to rescue those disciples who jumped into the training pool and couldn't bear it. However, the old man Blood Ax did not participate, so he took the initiative to ask for guard training.
Chi, if there is something wrong with any of his disciples, he will fish them out as soon as possible.
Suddenly, an unprecedented showdown began in Ruoda's training ground. Shaolin, Wudang, Snow Wolf Organization, Northeast King, Han Qi's men from both sides of the Yangtze River, and the Five Tigers Broken Sword Clan, etc., these elite disciples have already found their opponents.
For a moment, the shouts of killing filled the sky. The elites of Dragon Soul and several elites of Guoan also joined in, as well as Hua Qianshu, Chen Dong, Xuanwu, and Fahai all joined in the duel between the disciples.
"It was such a large-scale killing, it's not an exaggeration to describe it as thrilling," Chen Zhong, who was beside Luo Tian, couldn't help but sigh to himself.
Soon, many disciples were injured, fell to the ground, vomited blood, and then walked hard towards the training pool. Looking at the green color, bubbling, like a boiling training pool, they gritted their teeth and
He closed his eyes and jumped down.
Ah, ah, ah"
The screams were endless, making people's scalp numb.
"Don't use your power to resist, keep the spiritual platform clear. With its swords, mountains and seas of fire, I will remain unmoved!" Luo Tian shouted softly, his voice was not loud, but he filled the training pool with full strength.
Although Nangong Zheng's strength is slightly lower, there are not many people with perseverance like him. Many people enter the training pool and make scalp-numbing noises. They can't hold on at all, and even directly beg the old man with blood ax to pull him away.
When they came out, some fainted and died.
Compared to those large-scale killings, this training pool is even more terrifying, like a hell on earth.
It's just that it is more humane than Si Tiandian's training. Si Tiandian's training treats human life as nothing, and if it dies, it will die. It will be pulled out and thrown out to feed the wild beasts. However, if the underground alliance cannot hold on, it will
After being rescued, the trained elites will be somewhat different from those of Si Tiandian. After all, Si Tiandian lives after death and has no choice, while the underground alliance has choices and lacks a life-threatening spirit. Blood Ax
The old man's responsibilities are similar to those of Li Dayu, except that the old man with Blood Ax saves people, while Li Dayu is responsible for pulling the corpses from inside.
Of course, there are also some powerful disciples with particularly strong wills who grit their teeth and persevere.
"Brush brush brush"
Chen Dong, who was in the early stage of entering the realm of sainthood, flew up and down with his first hand, which was so fierce that he suppressed the opponent without any resistance. He quickly scratched the opponent's body in several places.
Xuanwu, on the other hand, had black hair and looked like a savage, with extremely ferocious punches. He was facing off against a master of Xue Lang's men. The two fought inextricably and evenly, and both suffered a lot of injuries.
Then came Fa Hai, who had a bald head, a black tunic suit, and a drunk Arhat suit, and he was also as good as his opponent.
There are also Mo Shaofeng, Sima Rui, Murong Bei and others. These people are relatively weak, but their attacks are extremely ruthless. They are killing moves. Although they are all injured in the end, their opponents are not much better.
It cost a lot to go, but Hua Qianshu was very relaxed. His opponent was one of Han Qi's disciples. He was knocked unconscious by a slap from Hua Qianshu. The difference in strength was too great. It would be okay to stand there alone.
Do it and enjoy the fighting of others.
"Hua Qianshu, I've heard your name for a long time. It's snowing like a wolf, how about we have a fight?"
Xue Lang felt bored when he saw Hua Qianshu. Xue Lang's hands were itchy for a moment, so he walked off the stage and smiled.
"No introduction is needed. You are the master here. Of course I know you. Since you want to play, let me play with you." Hua Qianshu grinned. He was not afraid of the snow wolf. The two of them were in the same realm. Although Hua Qianshu was a woman
More, but he has never put down his kung fu. The true power of the Seven Desires is not trivial. Unless he is a very perverted guy, he is really not afraid of ordinary strong people in the same realm.
"Hey, okay, I hope I can get you into the training pool," Xue Lang grinned. He was a very tall and strong man. When he stood there, he looked like a God of War iron tower. Snow Wolf split the sky.
He is very famous in the world for his ruthless attacks, extremely fast speed, and wolf nature. Although he cannot compare with the werewolf Rost of Sitian Palace, he is also a very powerful figure in the middle stage of becoming a saint.
"It doesn't matter who will be the first. You are the master here, so why not let me give you three moves?" Hua Qianshu grinned, like pear blossoms pressing against begonias, or auspicious snow piled on jade trees, with black hair hanging down, red lips and white teeth. He was really a rare handsome man.
But this guy's eyes are just a little sinister.
"Respect is worse than obeying the order. Take the move," Snow Wolf said without any nonsense, and rushed over with a swipe. At an extremely fast speed, Snow Wolf launched a sky-splitting move. The afterimage said, extremely terrifying, and he grabbed Hua Qianshu.
"Seven Desires Shadowless Palm," Hua Qianshu said with a serious look on his face. He shot out more than a dozen palms in an instant, blocking Snow Wolf's moves, but he also took a few steps back.
"Hey, didn't you say you would give me three moves? Why didn't you give up?" Snow Wolf, who was tall and looked like a wild orc, grinned and was not angry at Hua Qianshu's breach of trust.
"Ahem, look at the palm," Hua Qianshu blushed, said nothing, and attacked directly, and the two of them fought together again.
"Brother Li, according to the agreement last night, let's play both hands?" Chen Zhong looked at Li Lianying and said with a smile.
"Haha, come on," Li Lianying laughed happily. She walked over with a pair of black cloth shoes and loose black clothes and black trousers. Every time she took a step, her breath rose by one point, and her steps had a special rhythm, like a drum beat.
, and took out his music drum.
After all, Chen Zhong is a being on a level higher than himself. He is on the same level as himself back then. Although he is not as good as Chen Zhong now, Li Lianying also wants to fight with all his strength and compete with masters so that he can have the opportunity to improve his strength. Whether he can recover depends on it.
This training in the training pool, of course, the premise is that you must be able to persevere.
Soon Chen Zhong and Li Lianying started fighting. Knowing that Li Lianying was from Luotian's side, Chen Zhong did not fight with all his strength and left some room. The two were evenly matched for a while. Chen Zhong, as the predecessor of the Tang Sect,
Although the sect leader has never been promoted to the late stage of sainthood and is stuck there, he has extremely rich experience in fighting enemies and is extremely powerful, much higher than the current Li Lianying.
"Brother Chen, if you keep giving in like this, I will look down on you," Li Lianying was a little dissatisfied with Chen Zhong's "mercy".
"Okay, be careful then," Chen Zhong shouted, and finally used all his strength to attack Li Lianying.
At this moment, Luo Tian was staring at the training pool. His consciousness swept over and he could see the battle scenes of everyone present, but what concerned him the most was the training pool.
At this moment, Xuanwu, Sima Rui and several other elites from Dragon Soul dragged their injured bodies into the training pool. There were constant screams in the training pool. Murong Bei was the weakest. He fainted immediately after entering the pool and was covered in blood.
Old Man Ax was brought out, and brother and sister Tong Fei were treating him.
At the same time, there were many people who fainted, but more than half of them persisted. The most determined one was Xuanwu, wearing a black leather shawl. He didn't even scream, but bit his lips until they bled.
, the face is a little distorted, and he is suffering from great pain.
Those who have never been in a training pool will never know how terrifying it is. It is a kind of torture from the body to the depths of the soul. Without great perseverance and strong belief, it is impossible to persevere.
"This snow wolf, bastard, almost failed to impress me."
At this time, Hua Qianshu was a little embarrassed. His hair was messy, his clothes were tattered, and he was covered in blood. He was caught by the snow wolf. He kept yelling and yelling, and jumped into the training pool. He suddenly grinned and let out a muffled groan.
, but after all, he is a master in the middle stage of Sainthood, and his concentration is extremely powerful. He may not be able to see immediate results, but it also has great benefits.
"Hey, the flower-picking thief is indeed a flower-picking thief. Even his skills are different from others. I can feel it."
Snow Wolf was not feeling well, his face was a little pale, and he had obviously suffered internal injuries. He walked over, glanced at the flowers and trees in the pond, and then jumped in too.
After checking the situation of Chi who was training, he felt that most of the disciples were safe and sound. Luo Tian felt relieved. He glanced at Xuefeng, who had been following him waiting for orders, and said, "Let's go to another place for training."
"Tong Yan, come with me. Your brother will take care of the place."
"Yes, alliance leader, please come this way," Xuefeng said respectfully. He has not participated in the training yet and is only temporarily following Luo Tian's orders. Just now Luo Tian said that he would go to the women's training venue later.
"Okay, Brother Luo," Tong Yan agreed, and then followed Luo Tian and Xuefeng towards another training venue.
At this moment, at the women's training ground, Bingshuiyan, Bingshuici, Jade-faced Fox, Shangguan Feiyan, Duoduo and the remaining female disciples from Shuiyuemen are waiting there. In addition to them, there are also some other sects.
There were not many female disciples, only seven or eight of them, and Yan Yueru was among them.