Looking at the eighteen bronze figures in front of him, the more terrifying Bing described these bronze figures, the more Tang Tian became more and more eager to try.
His eyes glanced back and forth at these bronze figures, as if they were picking and choosing in a slaughterhouse. The eighteen bronze figures seemed not to notice Tang Tian's gaze. They stood silently, with a cold bronze luster and unusual solemnity. Obviously there were only ten
The Eight Bronze Man made Tang Tian feel an unspeakable chilling air.
Tang Tian's expression became more and more serious. He looked at the bronze man in front of him with a straight face and wide eyes.
He walked forward slowly with a wary look on his face.
Click!
The bronze figure opposite seemed to suddenly wake up from a deep sleep. The body's body moved. Then, it raised its head, and two stars lit up in its empty eye sockets. This bronze figure has a well-proportioned body and arms.
Knee-length, with broad fingers and palms, and a smooth head, like a square and round copper ball. The facial features are very rough, and it can be seen that its maker obviously did not put any thought into it, but in this way, it is revealed
Simple and rough taste.
The bronze man's chest is marked "1".
Only then did Tang Tian notice that the chests of each bronze figure were marked with numbers, and Tang Tian curled his lips.
Snapped!
Bronze Man No. 1 kicked the ground and suddenly rushed toward Tang Tian like an arrow from a string.
"Hey!" Tang Tian exhaled and punched away. The invisible ripples hit the bronze man No. 1 in the middle.
Powerful power came from his fists, and Tang Tian let out a muffled grunt, as if he was gliding on the ice, sliding backward several meters.
Click, click, click!
A dense sound of joints penetrated into Tang Tian's ears. He quickly raised his head and saw all the other bronze figures waking up from their deep sleep.
Tang Tian's scalp suddenly became numb, and without caring about anything else, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hey, old man, you are so shameless..."
Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen bronze figures rushed towards him from all directions, like evil tigers pouncing on prey.
In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by an airtight crowd. They were all figures of bronze men. Tang Tian was shocked. He protected his head and prepared to rush out. But when he saw a figure in front of him through the gap in his arms,
Like an iron tower, oh no, like a copper tower No. 9 Bronze Man!
Tang Tian's eyes fell on Bronze Man No. 9, whose giant bronze legs were thicker than his waist. Bronze Man No. 9 happened to step on the ground with a loud bang, and the ground trembled violently.
Tang Tian was stunned for a moment. Oh my god, without saying a word, he turned around and ran back.
Swish, brush, brush!
Three bronze figures appeared in front of him like ghosts.
The three bronze figures 4, 5, 6 are like horns, but...
Tang Tian's eyes were blank again.
The three bronze men were like three bronze hedgehogs, with arms all over their bodies and densely packed. What made Tang Tian salivate even more was that the weapons held on these arms were completely different. The three bronze hedgehogs moved towards that wall, even the light
Can't even get through.
This direction is not possible either...
Tang Tian said nothing and rushed to the left.
Fortunately, the bronze man on the left looks normal, and his body and shape are no different from Tang Tian. Young Tang's courage suddenly increased, he shouted loudly, and rushed towards the opponent!
You must break out of the encirclement!
Bing, this bastard, is so shameless! Tang Tian originally thought that these eighteen bronze men would come up one by one, but he didn't expect that all eighteen of them would come up at once.
Too gangster...too outrageous...
Just after punching No. 1 Bronze Man, Tang Tian knew that these Bronze Man were absolutely very strong. Even one-on-one, he might not be able to win, let alone eighteen of them rushing up at once, it would definitely be impossible.
Half a chance of victory!
Although Tang Tian likes to fight, he has no interest in accompanying things that are destined to be suppressed.
"The first of the three laws of the 18th Bronze Room, summarized by the recruits with blood and tears, is never to run away." The soldier floated in the air and said with some sadness.
Bang bang bang!
Tang Tian only felt that there were shadows of fists all around him.
He had no time to react and his vision went dark.
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"Move! You idiot! Don't stay where you are!"
"Where's your Zhanyitiao? Idiot! Don't you know how to use it?"
"Pay attention to your strength! Pay attention to the opponent's strength! React quickly! Take your time, haven't you eaten?"
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Bing's roar was endless, mixed with the sound of Tang Tian being beaten to the flesh by the bronze man's fist. Bing looked very excited, and the enthusiasm for training that had been dormant for a long time was like a volcanic eruption. Poor Tang Tian became the only one to bear it.
After ten consecutive days of hard training, Tang Tian struggled hard in the storm of the Eighteen Bronze Men.
"Trash! The highest record for a new member of the Corps that year was when he entered the Eighteenth Bronze Man's Room for the second time. How many days have you been here?"
"Counterattack! What are your long hands for? Are they for your defense? I absolutely cannot tolerate my new recruits. They are turtles who only know how to defend themselves. They are men who want to fight the enemy with their fists!"
"How many times do you want me to remind you? Zhan Yi Di!"
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After the soldier cursed wildly for a while, he seemed to feel a little tired and stopped.
Floating in the air, he quietly looked at the struggling Tang Tian below. His poker face became calm again, and he stared at the embarrassed figure of the young man. Although Tang Tian's performance was not wonderful, Bing was full of expectations.
Any new recruit who enters the Eighteen Bronze Man Room must be at least level six.
Entering the room of eighteen bronze men on the fourth floor, Tang Tian was the first person.
Come on, boy!
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When Jing Hao woke up, the first thing he saw was Tang Tian with a bruised nose and swollen face. He was shocked: "Brother Tang, what's wrong with you?"
The corner of Tang Tian's eye twitched, but unfortunately, the corner of his eye was also swollen so much that it was completely invisible. He forced a smile and said, "Ah, I accidentally used too much force while practicing."
During the ten days in the Eighteen Bronze Man's Room, he had no memory of how many times he was beaten. He felt that it was a miracle that he was still alive. There were so many bruises all over his body that not even bamboo royal jelly could remove them all.
, causing Tang Tian to appear in front of Jing Hao, completely bruised and swollen.
"Excessive force?" Jing Hao looked puzzled. He couldn't imagine how much force he had to use to make it look like this. But Jing Hao was a rough man and didn't like to gossip about others, and he didn't ask too many questions.
, some inquired: "Will Brother Tang still come to discuss it?"
Tang Tian gritted his teeth: "Come!"
During this fight, Jing Hao immediately noticed something different about Tang Tian.
In the previous sparring session, although Jing Hao had some trouble with Tang Tian's defense, he always suppressed Tang Tian. The two sides were like an offensive and defensive drill. Jing Hao was the offensive side and Tang Tian was the defensive side. During the whole process, Tang Tian was almost completely focused.
On defense, unable to fight back.
But today's Tang Tian is completely different. He is still on the defensive, but his defense has a strong intention to counterattack. Although Tang Tian's counterattack intentions are often interrupted by him in advance, Tang Tian's progress makes him sincerely surprised.
In just one night, Tang Tian made such huge progress!
Jing Hao was very curious and couldn't help but use all his strength.
Tang Tian only felt that the pressure increased sharply, but compared to the Eighteenth Bronze Room, it was still a huge difference. In the Eighteenth Bronze Room, there was a kind of struggle with no hope at all, but facing Jing Hao, even if Jing Hao
The sword light surged, but Tang Tian was still not defeated.
After ten consecutive days of hard training and being abused, Tang Tian had begun to develop the habit of fighting back. Although he was still far from good, Jing Hao did not dare to underestimate him.
This time the competition was longer than the previous ones. Tang Tian persisted for twenty minutes before losing.
Jing Hao's breath was slightly confused, and he was extremely surprised. Although he would feel tired in the previous sparring, the level of fatigue this time was higher than before.
This guy... is really hard to see...
Tang Tian was still grinning and looked full of energy.
Noticing Tang Tian's eyes looking at him, Jing Hao uttered two words quickly to dispel Tang Tian's intention of fighting again: "Meditate!"
Then Jing Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tang Tian reluctantly starting to meditate. He was still frightened by Tang Tian's persistent pursuit. This guy was simply a physical pervert, as if he never knew how to get tired.
The two meditated at the same time to recover. An hour later, Tang Tian, who had fully recovered, jumped up first.
Tang Tian was about to invite a fight when he suddenly heard the faint sound of someone coming. He exclaimed: "There is someone!"
At this moment, Jing Hao also opened his eyes and stood up. His face changed slightly, and traces of murderous intent appeared on his face. He lowered his voice: "Get ready to fight."
"Fight?" Tang Tian's eyes suddenly widened.
"They are not our people. People from the camp, I'm afraid..." Jing Hao didn't finish his words, his face became more and more murderous, and he quietly flew towards the crack.
Tang Tian was stunned for a moment. When he understood, his face darkened and he followed Jing Hao without hesitation.
Those people at the camp...
The voices of a group of people came from outside the crack.
"I thought what was so great about the guys from the Guangming Martial Arts Association? Their skills are really bad!"
"That bald guy is pretty tough."
"No matter how hard your bones are, they will still be broken by you, Brother Qiang!"
"Ha ha!"
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Jing Hao's eyes behind the crack were filled with murderous intent.
Those words also entered Tang Tian's ears word for word.
The teenagers in the camp didn't have much interaction with him. Tang Tian couldn't even call them by their names. The only one he was familiar with was the bald brother who was beaten up by him. Even bald brother, Tang Tian's
In fact, there were not many interactions. The only one that impressed Tang Tian deeply was the time with the Green Sandalwood Ape. Although the bald man was full of fear, he still moved over cautiously, preparing to collect his body.
This made Tang Tian a little surprised, but he also felt that Brother Bald Biao was actually a good person.
But……
"...Although it's a bit hard to come here, you can enjoy the treatment of a black iron warrior and your family can be taken care of. Anyway, I have poor talent and no future. Earning a welfare is enough to support my family..."
The bald man's calm face with a trace of satisfaction appeared in Tang Tian's mind.