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Chapter 437 Willing to be an ordinary firefighter (5K monthly ticket)

The yellow sand is vast and the north wind is rustling.

In the eyes of the audience, the second competition was far less thrilling than the first.

The Wall of Yellow Sand, Yin Ben, at least used an overwhelming sand offensive, demonstrating the power of myth. What about Xiao Huan Shinhwa from Xinhuo Academy? Her offensive did not have any pyrotechnics, just like a mortal dancing a sword.

If it weren't for her erratic figure and her overwhelming victory over the Scarlet Sand Nation's Shinhwa, no one would have been able to tell that she was actually a Shinhwa.

Her fighting style and appearance are so deceptive.

But in the eyes of mythical beings and some awakened powerhouses with broad vision, the battle just now was quite exciting.

An overwhelming victory?

No, in their opinion, they are evenly matched, or Xiao Huan Shinhwa is slightly better.

The monkey-faced hawker said, "We just had an in-depth game between the two myths. Yin Benmian used himself as bait several times to lure Xiao Huanmian to attack, and then seized the momentary flaw in the attack. As long as he caught it, Yin Benmian could

One blow determines the outcome, but he just missed it a little bit."

"So, you can't just look at the appearance of a battle. At first glance, Xiao Huanmian appeared to be unhurt throughout the battle, but in fact, she also experienced several crises."

Oh~~~

The onlookers around suddenly realized that this is what happened!

They said that the battle of myths would not be that simple, because they could not see clearly.

But also, the battle between myths cannot be easily understood.

The strong man wearing a red scarf thought for a while and said, "Is there a possibility that the entire battle process...the rhythm is completely under the control of this little girl."



"Sure enough, it's not that simple. I underestimated it."

Venerable Huang thought for a while and said.

"On the surface, it seems that Yin Ben Shinhwa used himself as bait to create an opportunity to hit Xiao Huan Shinhwa. But if you dig deeper, you can find that it was Xiao Huan Shinhwa who saw through Yin Ben Shinhwa's plan and took advantage of it.

Pretending that she doesn't know that the flaw in front of her is a bait, she is the bait herself!

"This will make it easier for Xiao Huan Shinhwa to severely damage Yin Ben Shinhwa."

After the analysis, Venerable Huang commented, "This battle was exciting enough to be recorded in the book "The Peak of Myth"."

Hearing what he said, Luo Xiu was gradually stunned.

He originally thought that Venerable Huang's analysis of Meng Ruhu's predictions was completely unreliable, and his reputation as a 'wise man' was a bit watered down.

Now it seems that my vision is too far away, and I can't even see through the doorway.

Is this the gap between myself and Peak Myth? Not only is the difference in hard power, but also in combat thinking and combat consciousness.

In the future, we will have to focus on making up for this aspect.

He looked at the young female Shinhwa with a sweet smile and no dirt on her face, and couldn't help but sigh: "You really can't judge a person by appearance. Who would have thought that a young and delicate-looking girl could be so thoughtful in fighting."



"Hey, so my tactics are so meticulous?"

After hearing the analysis of Master Mingdeng, Xiao Huan nodded repeatedly, marveling at his precise operation and tactical layout.

After marveling, she began to think carefully:

"Just now, has the big guy across the street been selling flaws?"

She frowned slightly and tried to think hard.

She thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

she……

She didn't make it.

I just do A once and jump back, then A again and continue to jump back, and keep repeating.

But why are the battles described by others and the battles experienced by oneself completely different?

"Anyway, Xiao Huan is awesome!"

"Yes, our little Huan is very good."

In the dean's office, Fang You was smiling, with a little surprise in his smile.

After all, he hasn't even started playing as a substitute yet.

Xiao Huan won with an overwhelming advantage.

Her two-dimensionality and realm are lower than those of her opponents, her combat experience is still not rich, and her tactical skills are almost non-existent, but... she can take advantage of everything in the world with just one move of space travel.

Yin Benxinhua's tactics couldn't be wrong, but he never expected that Xiaohuan's spatial ability... had no limitations!

Even if humans possess the most advanced spatial abilities, they cannot use them continuously due to limitations of their physical bodies.

Fang You is.

Even if he borrows Xiao Huan's core skills, he cannot carry out ultra-long-distance space movement, or after using "blur", "flash" more than ten times in a row, he has to rest slowly, otherwise his body will not be able to support it.

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Even if he becomes completely illusory or escapes into a gap in space, he will still have to come out and rest after a few minutes.

Just like when people swim, they have to surface to breathe, but fish don't.

As an illusory spirit, Xiao Huan is at home in space. She has an advantage that is more than ten times better than that of humans. As long as she does not panic when fighting and improves her reaction speed, she will be safe and sound even if she dodges for 1,000 rounds.

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After all, as an illusory spirit and having built Xinhuo's huge data network, Xiaohuan has another advantage, that is...

Stablize.



"Three sparring matches are now tied one to one. The next battle will be crucial."

"The candidate to fight in Red Sand Kingdom must be Adora, the Lion of Red Sand, and the candidate for Xinhuo Academy, if nothing else, should be Instructor Black Sword or Professor An Jianyou."

Lord Huang said.

Although there was an accident in his judgment just now.

"Black Knife's chief instructor's rank is equivalent to that of a professor, and it is said that Xinhuo Academy has several vice presidents and more than ten professors... Do you think this is a real person, or is Xinhuo Academy just fabricating its reputation?"

Luo Xiu worshiped and laughed, how could he know this?

"I have never heard of this force before, and I basically turn a blind eye to Xinhuo Academy."

"yes……"

Venerable Huang sighed, "It's not just you, even if I checked the countless secret information accumulated by our Yuntu Kingdom, I didn't find any force that can compete with the Xinhuo Academy.

"So I judge that this is an emerging force, but the power shown by Xinhuo Academy is somewhat beyond my expectation."

This made him once think that Xinhuo Academy was a deeply hidden ancient force that had just been born.

However, an ancient and huge force was born just to recruit some insignificant minions?

This is impossible no matter how you think about it!

As for the speculation that Xinhuo has cultivated a number of unparalleled geniuses not long after its birth, this speculation is even more outrageous.

Everything seems wrong.

After eliminating all kinds of impossibilities, what is left... there is absolutely nothing left.

"No matter what the origin of Xinhuo Academy is, according to their professional ranks, the professor level must be far stronger than the two previous mentor-level myths, which are already quite extraordinary."

"So, Your Majesty, you think the Xinhuo Academy has a higher winning rate in this battle?"

Luo Xiu worshiped and asked.

Venerable Huang shook his head, "That's not necessarily true. After all, the power of the Red Sand Lion far exceeds that of the Hand of Quicksand and the Wall of Yellow Sand. He is not on the same level as the first two, and..."

At this moment, the third strong competitor from Xinhuo Academy appeared. He was a young man wearing a black battle suit and a black mask that covered his entire face.

Very young.

Venerable Huang is certain that due to his extremely vicious vision, he will never be wrong.

From the charm, spirit, posture, etc., he judged that even though Black Sword Shinhwa was older than Xiao Huan Shinhwa, he was still a young baby.

"The information at this time is not comprehensive enough to figure out everything, but I'm willing to take a gamble.

, this battle...will be won by the Red Sand Lion."

He was extremely sure.

This is the triple confidence brought by experience, intuition and vision.

This time, he won't guess wrong again!



"This Red Sand Lion is quite extraordinary."

In the distance, among the crowd, there was also a well-informed brother who began to analyze and evaluate.

The monkey-faced hawker is one of them.

He is not just boasting, he seems to have secret channels and holds a lot of secret information that ordinary people cannot understand.

"The red sand lion Adora can use the name of the country as his title, which is a reflection of strength and status, and..."

He smiled mysteriously, "This Red Sand Lion has condensed the fourth ray of divinity and has surpassed the peak of myth."

Passers-by were stunned.

There are also Liu Jie among them, with the title of Liu Jie, even the noble Liu Jie who comes from a great country and a noble family, but he is still full of confusion.

"Condensing three rays of divinity, isn't it the pinnacle of mythology, Dzogchen, and is it qualified to reach the demigod realm? There can be a fourth ray... Hey, you are not bragging, are you?!"

But many of the secrets the monkey-faced hawker told before cannot be faked.

This is a very capable hawker.

The strong man in the red turban glanced at him with a bit of surprise - not the surprise of 'actually there are four rays of divinity', but the surprise of 'actually knowing the fourth ray of divinity'.

The monkey-faced hawker remained calm, "The existence of myth can naturally condense the fourth ray of divinity, but...this is the payment information. If necessary, you can contact me afterwards. The information is true and the price is fair."



"The third exchange battle between Red Sand Kingdom and Xinhuo Academy is about to begin."

The referee of Yan Lei Kingdom said.

The red sand lion on the left has kinked muscles, and its eyes seem to be shining with a lion-shaped divine light.

This was due to a chance. He learned an epic body-forging inheritance - Thunder Lion Body-Forging. This is why he was able to stand out from the myth of Red Sand Kingdom.

Adora is very confident.

But facing the third person from Xinhuo Academy, he did not dare to be careless. He bowed and stepped lightly on the ground, and his whole body flew away like an arrow from the string, sweeping up the wind and sand all over the ground.

A thousand meters away can be reached in an instant.

Adora wielded the fist technique that came with the Thunder Lion Body Forging, and her body swayed through the afterimages in the air.

boom--

His eyes sparkled.

When the fists and palms touched each other, the invisible air waves spread out and stirred up the dust all over the sky.

Adora continued to punch, while her body shape continued to change.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang-!

The sound of the clashing sounds is like beating drums, each sound is louder than the last.

The invisible impact stirred up sand and dust like waves, one after another, extremely fierce.

But only two figures in the sand and waves stood like rocks in a small area, making moves, changing moves, and receiving moves... In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought for hundreds of rounds.

People can only see fragments of afterimages.

boom--

After a fist touch, the Red Sand Lion took advantage of the situation and retreated, his eyes shining even brighter, and a strong desire to fight burst out.

"you're good."

"In Red Sand Country, there is no myth that can accept me in close combat."

And in the brief confrontation just now, to be precise, he was one step behind.

He was the attacker, constantly moving around, but Black Knife stood in the same position from beginning to end.

but,

Adora slapped the ground hard, and the solid cracked ground turned into soft mud.

From the soft mud, two more figures emerged.

Gradually it transformed into a figure that looked exactly like the Red Sand Lion!

Three figures approached him at the same time.

"These two incarnations are powerful secrets created by the Red Sand Lion by combining its own abilities with some epic inheritance! In a short period of time, the avatars have combat power that is not inferior to the original body."

Venerable Huang added

, "This is the true power of the Red Sand Lion. Under the siege of the three-in-one people with connected minds, no one of the same level can sustain it. What's more, close combat is the area that the Red Sand Lion is most familiar with."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Red Sand Lion Adora flew out.

All three figures are.

One body was wounded by a punch, another was a gunshot wound, and the other was a stab wound.

Venerable Huang's eyes widened.

"Knives, fists, guns...the weapons in his hands can change into any form."

This kind of trick is actually quite useless.

After all, being a master of swordsmanship does not mean that he is also proficient in marksmanship.

Perhaps, from a high position, the swordsmanship master's marksmanship is not bad, but after all, it is not as good as the swordsmanship he majored in. And in the battle between the strong, the swordsmanship master will lose if he is even a hair short of it.

And the black knife instructor of Xinhuo Academy...

"Sword skills, boxing skills, spear skills...all are perfect! This is a weapons master who is proficient in multiple martial arts!"

After being unable to attack for a long time, the Red Sand Lion also began to change its thinking.

A raging fire rose from his body, transforming into a roaring giant lion that was tens of meters tall, and fell down with boundless power.

At this time,

Black Knife moved for the first time.

Not avoidance.

He just stepped forward slightly, and did not draw out the forty-meter-long sword.

"Energy, more is not better."

The black sword swung down an ordinary blade, just over one meter long, and opened a gash under the giant flaming lion's claws.

But just this small opening caused the energy released by the giant flame lion to surge through both sides of his body.

The black knife was in the sea of ​​fire, but not even a drop of flame touched it.

"Swordsmanship requires decisiveness and bravery."

"Swordsmanship requires precision and variety."

"marksmanship,……"

"Fist technique,..."

"Magic,..."

The battle with the black sword is just like a small fantasy, showing no power of myth at all.

But he has a different kind of 'beauty'.

Beauty at the pinnacle of skill!

He doesn't feel like he's fighting, but like he's practicing a skill.

Outsiders watching this battle would only marvel and not realize how serious it was.

The red sand lion faced a powerful opponent, and the figure of the black sword in his eyes kept rising, like a god or a demon.

The students of the Xinhuo Academy gradually became immersed, and their eyes reflected the slow figure of the black knife instructor. Suddenly, someone showed a look of enlightenment.

"I see, this is the power of the sword!"

"Understand the realm of the sword, and everything in the area is under your control."

"...These are all things taught in Black Knife Instructor's class. I didn't understand them before, but now I finally understand them!"

Now is the lecture time for Chief Instructor Black Knife.

The students were mesmerized by what they saw... Of course, there were also some who couldn't understand and didn't dare to speak at this time for fear of appearing out of place.

The most immersive ones are the myths of Master Mingdeng, Gou Pingan, Luo Rui and others.

It can be said that they are strong men brought out by the chief instructor, and they are well versed in the chief instructor's way. At this moment, the chief instructor uses a peak myth to practice martial arts, and they have gained a lot.

But what’s even more surprising is that,

"The chief instructor's skills are as out of reach as the stars in the sky!"

"Is there anything else that the chief instructor doesn't know?"

"The chief instructor is so invincible, what about the mentor? It is said that the chief instructor's skills were all taught by his mentor."

"Perhaps when we have a level comparable to that of a chief instructor, we will be eligible to be taught by our mentor."

Although Adora, the Lion of Crimson Sand, didn't know that the black sword master had a public teaching style in a sparring match, he felt the pressure that Yin Ben said in the previous match.

No matter how hard you attack, you won't be able to find a single flaw under the pressure!

He has no chance of winning!

Follow yourself

There is a huge gap between black knives.

It's not a two-dimensional difference, realm, or ability, but a gap in combat skills!

"Today I realized that basic fighting skills are not just mortal martial arts. They have no limits. It was you who taught me this."

The three figures stared at the young man in black in the yellow sand with bright eyes.

Licking the blood on her face, Adora's fighting spirit was still high.

He is not an opponent, but he will never admit defeat. He wants to see how big the gap is between himself and Black Knife.

"You are a strong man worthy of admiration. I also hope that you can use all your strength to let me... leave no regrets!"

Adora said.

This man is indeed a pure warrior, with a heart that is neither arrogant nor unyielding.

Heidao said, "In that case..."

Adora looked excited and tense at the same time.

"I will try my best."

"Your Excellency is very strong, but defeating me, the Red Sand Lion, is by no means an easy task."

The words fell,

He then saw figures appearing one after another behind Heidao's thin figure.

ten paths;

Hundred Paths;

Thousand Ways;

The first few figures were wearing different styles of gorgeous armor or robes, which could be vaguely identified as Candela style. Adora sensed threats from these quite real figures.

He looked at his place and saw the three of them alone.

Then he took another look at the army of thousands on the opposite side.

fell into silence.



The Red Sand Lion Adora was defeated peacefully.

What he faced was not a martial arts master, but... a legion commander who practiced multiple martial arts part-time.

He was completely unjustly defeated.

only,

"You have superb martial arts across all schools, and you have these extraordinary soldiers and generals. You... who are you?"

He swallowed.

Heidao's voice was still very calm, with a sense of matter-of-factness.

"I, Heidao, am just an ordinary Xinhuo Shinhwa."

An ordinary, Xinhuo divinity myth.

He may be one of the few people in the organization who started quickly, but he believes that more and more people will catch up.

Darkness overwhelms the city, and the light one person can bring is limited.

Only ten people, a hundred people, ten thousand people, hundreds of millions of people... an infinite number of people holding the torch high can open a road to the land of hope.

The more common it is, the stronger the fire is.

He hopes that one day, mankind's fire inheritance will be as bright and vast as the stars in the night sky.

His black sword is just an ordinary star in the vast galaxy.

Ordinary... a fire-fighting person.


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