Tempests of a Foreign World

Chapter 6: Combat training

The first game was over soon. The winner was a fire girl, using a sword. Before stepping down, she gave a gift to the crowd in the stand, but she was still hurt. The medicine hurts.

Then Tian Yide vigorously introduced the young girl just now. After all, if anyone can choose, he can also get a red envelope.

The second game started. There were more than ten people standing on the platform soon. Ye Yuan saw that there was only one strong group in this group. He felt that he jumped up and the opportunity for performance came, haha.

He was ecstatic, and found that everyone on the stage was staring at him. He was a little hesitant, and suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Ye will ask for more advice." Shiquan Shili said, "The other older brothers and sisters also give more advice." He is the youngest in the group. The students present are all called older brothers and sisters. It's a name for the strong, usually Feng Yehan always calls their names or nicknames to start ridicule, but this time "Sister and Brother" does not sound good. Feng Yehan used the skills of group mocking before he started the game. I don't know if it was a foul.

"Start."

The sound of "嘭" was the sound of Feng Yehan laying down the copper hammer on his shoulders, and then stood there and looked at a group of people with a smile.

The atmosphere is a bit wrong. Everyone has not looked at Feng Yehan and what tricks he has to play yet.

Howling Yehan dragged the copper hammer and began to move forward slowly: "Oh, go on, I want to compete with Brother Ye Yuan Ye this time."

Ye Yeyuan froze, thinking that this vengeful guy really came at him, and turned back and shouted, "Classmates, let's beat him down first, let's come to a victory."

Others looked at him like a fool. Just about a dozen people wanted to break the defense of Feng Yehan. Dream it. If he really did not attack, half of the group would go for half an hour, and then they would find themselves. Opponents started to battle.

"Yeah, how did Brother Ye bully my brother like this and shake people to attack me, then I'm welcome." The complete wind barrier has been opened, and the wind barrier of the windy night cold is much thicker than the ordinary wind disciples. .

Ye Yuan's skill is gold magic and dagger weapon, attacking the armor is very fierce, but with a stab with all his strength, he hit the wind barrier of Feng Yehan, and suddenly the resistance increased, and the dagger was bombed. Go out.

Ye Yeyuan hurriedly caught his dagger and found that he had been forced into the corner by Feng Yehan. Feng Yehan stopped and said sincerely: "Come on, Brother Ye, the uncles and uncles in the stands are watching."

"Small things, still so annoying." Wu Lianyi said so with a smile on her face, obviously it was fun to watch Feng Yehan taunt others.

"Ah, Sister Wu, you know him. Although he said he wasn't arrogant, he is still very strong. When the next strength ranking exam is held, it will be the top three who will be steadily promoted to Group A, not me. Blowing is that no one in Group A can break his wind barrier. "Tian Yide saw a play at first, although it was explained to Wu Lianyi that it was actually told to Yang Yanping, after all, he was very big. Hope to break through the realm of the Grand Master and the Great Magister. Later I remembered that I also recommended a disciple to him, and maybe he would take care of him. Tian Yide is already over 80 years old, but he still couldn't break through to the later stage, and the road will be like this.

Under the field, Feng Yehan began to hit Ye Yuan's defense with a single-handed copper hammer. The defense was covered with cracks a few times. After all, he was good at attacking. Finally, Feng Yehan deliberately used 8 Cheng Li, breaking his defense also blasted Ye Yuan out of the field.

Ye Yuan did not get up on the ground for a long time. It seemed to have been fainted. Off-site medical staff came to check and said: "People fainted and two ribs were broken. It is not a big deal. If the medical expenses are subsidized from next month, Directly deduct it. "The disciples of Sky City will be subsidized every month for the expenses of the disciples. If the family has money, they can bring them in, but most people ca n’t enter the Sky City, so the disciples’ subsidies are still very important.

Wake Ye Yuan woke up, his wounds need to heal for at least one day, he will not feel bad for subsidies, what hurts is his performance opportunity in front of the uncle.

After Feng Ye Yehan hammered Ye Yuan down, he stood on the sideline and watched them scuffle. The last disciple in the water system stayed to the end, and Feng Ye Han resisted the hammer and was ready.

"I confess defeat." The disciple in the water system knew that he was not Feng Yehan's opponent. He simply confessed and gave a fist to the crowd on the stage, and then retired. Only Feng Yehan was alone on the field.

"Feng Yehan, is there any other wind magic?" Yang Yanping felt that he had picked up treasure. The child's wind system was very strong. He didn't know that Feng Yehan could release the wind barrier for half an hour. But this spiritual power can surpass the ordinary magic master.

"Back to Uncle, I will still have the wind wall, but I haven't learned it completely." Feng Yehan was envious of this skill after watching an uncle of the wind system used the wind wall defense, but this is magic wizard-level magic, Feng Yehan's wind wall has only a small piece, which can just block himself, and the thickness is uneven.

Yang Yanping is happy. When the child enters the level of magic master, the released wind wall is afraid of death. Only the attack that reaches the level of the Magister can break his defense. He is excited and asks: "What else will happen, such as the attack system? . "

"Uncle Hui, it's too difficult to attack the department. The disciples haven't learned yet, only some basic wind blades." Feng Yehan said.

"That's okay, you can call me." Yang Yanping thought that your wind system is strong, and the blade attack should be powerful, and then he saw a few ordinary magician-level winds. The blade is normal in strength, and the more crooked it gets in front of you, it feels like being drunk. I don't know if I dare not attack him, or what, the under-wind Feng Yehan gave the answer.

"The disciples haven't studied and learned, and I can't control this distance." Feng Yehan said with a bowed head.

It ’s so strange, Yang Yanping never thought that anyone could be so close to the wind, but only talented in defense.

Yang Yanping hesitated a little, waving his hand to let Feng Yehan go down first.

The actual combat training is still underway, and the disciples in Group A are a little dare to go. They all look at Yin Yu. Yin Yu is holding Feng Yehan and whispering. The disciples are trembling to come to power, for fear that Yin Yu is abnormal Played in the first few rounds.

It was dragged until the final second game. When the battle started when twenty people were full, the remaining people regretted their teeth hurt. The remaining 23 people, even Yin Yu, would be arranged in the final game, and usually the final game. One was played by Feng Yehan, but now it has been replaced by rain.

At the beginning of the last game, Yin Yu swam beside the court, then suddenly rushed into the court and knocked down two, and immediately jumped out of the court and took out his own weapon, or a weapon, flying knife, nail, boomerang Something, throw it at everyone in the field instantly.

"Oops", three were hit by a hidden weapon, and Yin Yu's hand was raised. I saw a few vague things passing by, either the weapon was released, or the hands or feet were punched into a blood hole. There was no amazing control. Injured to the point ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Several of them were hit or shouted or silently left the field. It turned out that a kid thought he was the key to escape and refused to admit defeat. His hands and feet were almost sieved. The medical museum stayed for a month, so as long as the water drops from Yin Yu hit the weapons or hands and feet, they left the field silently. But they haven't seen Yin Yu control more than ten drops of water flying to different people at one time. In case they don't control well, that's going to kill people.

The rest of the pretense resisted one after another.

Everyone on the ring looks at Yin Yu as if he saw a treasure, super fast speed, magic of turning the water system to rain system, exquisite control, and training will definitely be among the best in the same level of competition.

Xun Yinyu saluted his fist in front of the stage, and before waiting for the words above, he jumped down and stood beside Feng Yehan.

Just now Feng Yehan taught him this: "Go to the conference to win with all your strength, and then come down quickly, don't let them have the opportunity to ask you."

"Oh" Although Yin Yu was dissatisfied with his second brother in terms of age, Xiao Han still wouldn't lie to him on this issue.

"Do you think you look handsome when you just don't give them a chance to talk?" Feng Yehan said with a smile.

"Oh ~ it feels a little bit like that." Yin Yu said inexplicably.

"Stupid, that makes you look a bit more mysterious. The uncles can't wait for you to be their disciple, so you can choose to be a better master." Feng Yehan knew that Yin Yu didn't know much , Patiently explained to him.

"But Xiaohan ..." Yin Yu knew that the performance of Feng Yehan just might make that uncle Yang somewhat dissatisfied.

"You don't have to worry about my words." Feng Yehan gave Yin Yu a confident smile.

Actually, his psychology is not good.

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