A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Ten minutes later, Jiang Ding's arms began to tremble and became sore. He heard the bang of a firearm falling to the ground, and he picked it up again under the instructor's sharp shout.

The weight of a hundred kilograms, which I didn't care about at first, has now become as heavy as a mountain.

Jiang Ding did not think about the physical pain, and tried to focus on the dynamic visualization diagram in his mind. The muscles were operating in an orderly manner like gears, and the mechanical formulas flickered and disappeared.

Gradually, it enters a state of emptiness.

The pain in my body disappeared, and I didn't think about anything. Only the mechanical giant in my mind rotated quietly and orderly.

"time up!"

Amidst the loud bangs of heavy machine guns hitting the ground, Jiang Ding opened his eyes and his body trembled.

The feeling of massive muscle soreness surged forward like a tidal wave, almost drowning him. It took him a while to recover, and he paused to lower the heavy machine gun.

"Damn it, Jiang Ding is fine. He didn't miss a beat for twenty minutes."

"The Vajra Seal has not deformed, and it seems to be stronger than some students in the Inner Qi Realm..."

Jiang Ding received a lot of surprised looks.

"good!"

Zhang Dingjun praised without hesitation: "You should have made a breakthrough in your Vajra Seal. Remember this feeling, it will be helpful for you to step into the inner Qi realm."

"Yes, instructor!"

Jiang Ding said loudly, feeling happy in his heart.

He knew that this was related to the tip of the broken sword, which greatly strengthened his understanding. The flash of inspiration that had appeared many times in the past but had not been grasped was captured this time.

"Now, Tibetan style!"

After the students relaxed for a while, Zhang Dingjun yelled again.

Jiang Ding stood still, made a motion to sheath the long sword, and slowly closed his eyes.

The Hidden Sword Style among the Nine Sword Styles!

It has the ability to relax muscles, accumulate strength, and hide breath, which is much stronger than any massage to clear the muscles and bones.

Other students also performed various movements, some falsely released their spears, and some hammered them down to the ground. They were all variations of the sword-hiding style.

The difference is that some people enter the state quickly, and their muscles begin to relax and get a rest, while others just close their eyes tightly and make a stand, twisting their bodies from time to time, just for internal consumption.

Zhang Dingjun glanced at Li Junhao and others, frowned secretly, and said nothing.

He knew that if these people could enter No. 1 Middle School, since they were poor in martial arts, they should be at a certain level in cultural subjects, but he still didn't like it.

"receive!"

Amidst the shouts, Jiang Ding opened his eyes. The pain in his sore arms and knees was relieved, and he was fine for the time being.

"The following is live ammunition shooting. I set up a target at 4,500 meters. Each person is limited to 200 rounds of ammunition." Zhang Dingjun paused and then said sternly: "No matter what the circumstances, you are not allowed to point the gun at your classmates. !”

"No matter what the reason is, no matter how good your reasons are, you have been greatly wronged."

"One warning, two demerits, and three direct expulsions!"

"Understand?"

"Yes! Instructor!" Jiang Ding and others answered loudly.

"free time."

Zhang Dingjun waved his hand, his figure flashed, and he used the wind control technique to fly to the side of the Qi Lianjing students.

Jiang Ding picked up the heavy machine gun on the ground, walked to the shooting point, and opened the Yanzi-1 drone box at his waist.

A palm-sized swallow lay at the bottom of the box, its eyes glowing like gems.

Bluetooth connected panoramic helmet.

"start up."

Jiang Ding clicked the start button in the helmet's field of vision.

Yanzi-1's eyes moved, he quickly completed the self-examination, flapped his wings and flew into the sky. At the same time, a picture appeared in the panoramic helmet.

Compared with Jiangding's online shopping drone, it has higher accuracy and better image quality. You can clearly see even ants crawling on the ground. In addition, it can detect even fixed hidden targets. Be able to find it and mark it.

Soon, 4,500 meters away, targets came into view, ranging in size from human size to standing, crawling, or hiding behind big trees.

"I really envy you."

Li Junhao weakly dragged the heavy machine gun behind him. It was difficult for him to stand still while holding the gun. He also did not have enough Tibetan training and could not get any rest. This kind of course was a kind of torture for him.

"I still say the same thing, keep a regular schedule and keep exercising." Jiang Ding glanced at him: "Refining skin and refining meat are the beginning of martial arts. How difficult is it to break through? If you persist, you will definitely gain something."

"Besides, your cultural score is so high, which will be of great help in practicing martial arts."

Li Junhao looked hesitant.

Jiang Ding came to the shooting point and lay down, placed the heavy machine gun, loaded the magazine, aimed his left eye at the sight, and aimed at the No. 1 target.

Holding your breath, the Vajra Seal circulates throughout the body, stabilizing the body, and adjusts the firearm with a thousand threads.

Qian Si Yin is currently only practicing the 'Shi Yin' to a proficient level, which can divide one force into ten parts.

boom!

Amidst the fire and smoke, the bullet came out of the chamber and flew into the distance at a speed of more than 2,000 meters per second. It arrived at the target two and a half seconds later.

Missed the target.

"Wind speed..."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

At this time, he really envied the immortal cultivators who had special spells to control firearms. Their spiritual consciousness and magic power gave them strong control accuracy, and they could easily get a perfect score of 40 points for light weapons.

The direction of the immortal cultivator's efforts is tank driving and control, and he is born to stand at the end of the warrior.

boom!

Second shot, third shot...

Finally, the sixth shot hit the target, blasting his head into pieces.

After a while, he aimed at a target that was moving erratically at the speed of a third-level Qi training monk using the wind control technique, and kept pulling the trigger. The roar was endless, and the bullet casings were thrown away.

This was even more difficult. It took more than fifty rounds of ammunition to blast it into pieces.

"this……"

Jiang Ding frowned.

Real third-level qi-training monks are far more cunning than targets. They have spiritual awareness, a coverage distance of about thirty meters, and telescope spells. They can see clearly even heavy machine gun bullets flying at several times the speed of sound, and can predict and avoid them in advance. hide.

"Incomparable..."

Sighing, Jiang Ding continued to practice. The students around him fired continuously, causing a cloud of dust to rise.

I didn't dare to waste it anymore. After one shot, I stopped, thought about it slowly, carefully understood the huge recoil of the heavy machine gun, used the Vajra Seal to resolve it, observed the wind speed, humidity and other conditions, and then adjusted the heavy machine gun little by little with the Qiansi guide.

The practice of the two martial arts is so repetitive and boring.

More than two hours later.

At about 11 o'clock in the morning, during the fourth period, Zhang Dingjun came back from the Qi Lianjing classmates again, holding a long stainless steel axe, more than two meters high, in his hand.

He called his classmates to come over and form a circle.

"Cold weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds and sticks are of little use on the battlefield. They are only useful in a few special situations." Zhang Dingjun picked up the long ax with one hand: "But the enemies of the Xianmen are using it, and it is the mainstream. What? The magic weapon flying sword, magic weapon shield, magic weapon water droplets, etc. are equally terrifying."

"Therefore, Xianmen has set up an elective course on cold weapons. You don't have to use it, but you have to understand that the college entrance examination is a total score of forty points."

"Preparatory style."

Zhang Dingjun made a tilted movement with his long ax: "The "Eagle Flying Technique" is a skill that combines fighting and training. Many martial arts skills of the Immortal Sect are derived and specialized from it, such as my "Gibbon Axe". "

Buzz!

The long ax slashed diagonally, and the air exploded, forming a strong wind that spread to the surroundings, making the clothes of the students around him rustle. Then it slashed horizontally, extinguishing the new strong wind without moving in all directions.

"Next, you can choose to practice sparring at will. If you hit the torso with the weapon, you will win." Zhang Dingjun lifted up another piece of camouflage cloth, which contained a bunch of cold weapons.

Jiang Ding stepped forward and chose a six-meter-long steel sword without hesitation.

With the hilt of the sword in hand, I feel an inexplicable sense of security.

The students also each chose their own cold weapons. There were all kinds of cold weapons, especially Li Junhao. His main cold weapon was actually a pair of meteor hammers.

Everyone selected their weapons, but did not practice sparring immediately. Their eyes shot towards Jiang Ding.

"Jiang Ding!" Sun Xiao, the captain of the first team, held a two-meter steel gun and showed a smile: "Want a shot?"

He is at the minor level of inner energy and is considered to be the highest among the inner energy warriors in the class.

The Inner Qi Realm jumped up to challenge the Bone Refining Realm, but the surrounding students were not surprised and gathered around him.

"Sun Xiao still wants to challenge? How many times has he lost?"

"The same goes for everyone else. Inner Qi realm warriors have practiced hard on dogs, and they can't beat Bone Refining."

"Bullshit, if you don't go ahead, you won't even have the energy..."

Compared with the endless practice of answering questions and repeated shooting of machine guns, it is this kind of real combat with real swords and guns that can arouse the passion of young people more.

With the long sword in hand, Jiang Ding calmed down and nodded.

"good."

call out!

With the steel gun in his hand, it seemed to turn into a long, meandering snake. It pounced three times in a row at extremely high speed, forming three-point starbursts that shot across Jiang Ding's body.

Li Junhao held his breath. From his perspective, the silver light just flashed past, and there was no time to react.

Ding!

Ding!

Jiang Ding drew his sword, and a regular arc flashed, accurately touching the side of the gun tip. His footsteps slid like running water. While removing most of his power, he struck the sword again and hit the side of the gun tip.

He made another turn of footwork, dodged the third stab, and quickly broke into the inside of the steel spear.

Sword display style!

Step sword style!

"Fuck! It's like this again. It's clear that Sun Xiao's speed and strength are much stronger than him, how could he avoid it?" The classmates who also used swords around them widened their eyes and refused to accept it.

Sun Xiao's face sank, and he quickly stepped back. Suddenly, he was stabbed all over his body, white light flashed, his speed more than doubled, and he fell into Jiang Ding's arms in a flash.

Back carbine!

"Sun Xiao has practiced a new martial arts? No wonder he has the courage to challenge." Li Junhao exclaimed.

"It's not worth it. It's better to practice "The Young Eagle Takes Off" more and enter the next level..." Someone shook his head.

Jiang Ding showed a hint of surprise and turned sideways. The long sword rubbed violently with the tip of the spear. Sparks flickered, and the carbine suddenly missed.

The light of the sword was like running water, moving very fast against the barrel of the gun, and soon it was close to the finger, the edge of the blade was cold.

Sun Xiao's expression changed, and he had to let go, letting it fall to the ground. Before he could do anything, a ray of sword light flashed, reaching his throat and stopping on the bulletproof camouflage uniform.

"I lost." Sun Xiao took a deep breath.

With a flash of silver light, Jiang Ding sheathed his sword and looked around.

"Lost again, damn! Abnormal!" The students around him cursed secretly, but they didn't dare to step forward, knowing that if they did, they would be killed.

"I come!"

Being suppressed by a bone refining realm warrior, Li Hu, the captain of the third team, looked pale and picked up a big ax to strike at him.

Ding!

Ding ding!

After five moves, the sword stopped at his throat.

"I come!"

Another Inner Qi Realm student stepped forward and was defeated after a slap in the face.

One after another, basically most of the students went up, with as many as six or seven moves and as few as one or two moves, ending the battle in an extremely fast time.

"I won't play anymore!"

"Beast!"

In the end, no one was fighting with Jiang Ding anymore, and he was the only one who chose an open space to practice swordplay.

Zhang Dingjun traveled around fighting, giving advice from time to time and correcting the students' techniques for using force and fighting.