Cao Yanyu didn't respond, looking like he was watching a good show.
Yang Yifei glanced at the bald head lightly.
He is tall and strong, although he looks careless, but with the aura of iron and blood, his strength is not weak, and he is an elite warrior at first glance.
Most of the people behind him were like this, they were obviously masters specially transferred from the army.
Cao Yanyu reported to the superiors, hoping to form a team of pure warriors specifically to suppress the martial arts world that has been in constant turmoil recently.
But the higher-ups had more and longer-term considerations than him. Especially after the Immortal Sect incident, they knew the value of martial arts masters. Especially this time, Yang Yifei came to teach immortal cultivation techniques in person. He immediately selected masters from the entire army and sent them over.
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Most of the people standing here are the strongest members of their respective teams.
Everyone was very proud that they were transferred to be taught by others this time. They were holding their breath in their hearts to see if the person who came was qualified to teach them.
The bald man looked at Yang Yifei in surprise: "It can't be you, right?"
The people behind him also showed doubts.
Only those with weaker strength, or even those who were obviously ordinary people, showed excitement.
"no."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Cao Yanyu was stunned, wondering why Yang Yifei said that.
Did he regret it?
He suddenly became worried.
The bald man was also stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Look, let me tell you, I can break the neck of such a little chicken with one hand, how can he be our instructor."
The proud soldiers behind him also laughed.
Although there is no malicious intent, it does make people feel uncomfortable.
Those with weaker strength all showed strange expressions.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I just have a deal with Director Cao. I will teach you this. Can you learn to look at yourselves?
There is no relationship between us, so I am certainly not your instructor."
Everyone was stunned.
The bald man suddenly said angrily: "You mean, we are not worthy of being your students?"
The people behind him all had sharp eyes and glared at Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei said lightly: "You can also say that."
The bald man suddenly became furious: "I want to see what ability you have to dare to say such a thing."
His body trembled.
Ouch... The roar of a tiger came out, and a phantom of a tiger with a striking white forehead appeared on his body, lying on his back, staring at Yang Yifei with a fierce gaze.
Yang Yifei nodded and said: "Not bad.
To be able to practice Tiger Shape Fist to this extent, you have great qualifications.
It’s just a pity.”
He sighed slightly.
"What's the pity?"
The bald man asked.
He is a well-known Tiger in the army and the captain of the Tiger Squad. He has performed more than 130 missions over the years without ever missing a beat.
He had just completed a mission and had been wandering around the mountains for more than half a year without knowing anything about the situation outside.
He was originally going to carry out the next mission, but he was transferred from the Tiger Squad and said that he would ask a master to teach him. He suddenly felt unhappy and had been holding back for a long time to give the new instructor a good look.
Seeing that Yang Yifei was so weak yet so arrogant at this time, he immediately felt very unhappy.
"There's something wrong with the techniques you practice. You're barely able to become a master. If you don't have better techniques, you won't be able to advance to the heavenly realm in this life."
Yang Yifei said.
The bald man suddenly fell silent.
He also knows this problem of his own.
It is a pity that the really good skills are hidden like treasures by major martial arts sects and aristocratic families, and are not passed on to them at all.
He was able to cultivate to the master level only by risking his life and suffering a lot.
Not only him, most of the proud soldiers behind him also had the same predicament.
"However, with the new skills taught by our sect, with your qualifications and temperament, you will definitely be able to reach the heavenly realm within three months at most."
Yang Yifei said proudly.
Wow...those arrogant soldiers were suddenly in an uproar.
"You shouldn't say such nonsense."
"Who is this kid? He is more arrogant than us."
"It seems that Director Cao has found a great person for us."
They all cast distrustful glances at Yang Yifei.
The bald man sneered and said: "Don't say three months, let's say three years. If you can make me reach heaven, I will recognize you as my grandfather.
If it doesn't work, I won't bully you, just crawl over."
He spread his legs.
The people behind laughed.
Yang Yifei was not angry, but smiled.
Without such guards, where would the country's peace be?
Yang Yifei smiled and said: "There is no need to recognize grandpa, just carry out your mission well."
The bald man was furious: "Do you really think you can win?"
He didn't finish his words.
Boom! A bolt of thunder suddenly exploded overhead.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed in mid-air, thunder and thunder struck, and everyone was startled.
They looked up one after another, wondering why the weather suddenly changed.
Yang Yifei put a hand on the bald man's head. No matter how hard the bald man dodged, he couldn't dodge it, as if the hand should have landed on top of his head.
"why is it like this?"
He was shocked.
"Hold your breath, concentrate, and do as I say."
Yang Yifei's voice rang in the ears of the bald man.
He couldn't help but follow Yang Yifei's words and move his inner energy according to the new operating route.
Tiger Demon's Heaven-Breaking Technique! This is a technique that reaches the spiritual level. It is an untold secret of the Tiger Demon Clan, a major race in the world of immortality. It is a very good body-training technique.
After cultivating to a high level, you can transform into a tiger demon with power that can break the heavens.
The bald man followed the method of the Tiger Demon's Heaven-Breaking Technique and performed it for thirty-six times, when he heard the bones of his body crackle and explode, like firecrackers, exploding from the tail vertebrae to the back of the head.
"Ouch..." The bald man suddenly raised his head and let out a powerful and domineering roar.
At this moment, in the eyes of others, he suddenly transformed into a tiger demon with a body length of more than ten meters, a black body and golden stripes on his body.
The momentum is fierce.
"Oh my god, Captain Lin Hu has been promoted."
"In less than half an hour, he turned into a heavenly being."
"This is simply a divine man."
The arrogant and powerful generals exclaimed in surprise.
After roaring to the sky for several minutes, Lin Hu shook his body, returned to his human form, and bowed deeply: "Thank you, sir.
May I ask your surname, sir?"
"He is Mr. Yang."
Cao Yanyu said from the side.
"Mr. Yang?
Which Mr. Yang?
Could it be that Mr. Yang who smashed three aircraft carrier fleets into pieces in public, killed GOD, and survived a nuclear bomb?"
Lin Hu suddenly stared and asked in shock.
He had just come back from the mountains and had only heard about the news but hadn't seen the video yet.
Cao Yanyu smiled and said: "How many Mr. Yang are there in the world?"
There was a crash, and everyone was stunned.
"salute!"
Lin Hu suddenly roared, and everyone straightened up at the same time, raised their right hands with a snap, and saluted him with a standard military salute.