Seeing the actions of the powerful people of the Scale Clan, the girl in white boots and short skirt from the ancient tribe was slightly startled, jumped down from the table, and said with some surprise: "King of Hell, you are not planning on using clerical items, are you?"
Several other dignitaries who came to join in the fun also moved to the window.
"What does it have to do with it? We were fighting together through this 'eye of the sky' a few days ago. While the central system has not been formatted, we only need to make a little use of it..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man in red copper armor who was lying on the ground and listening continued: "Strange, why is Chief Instructor Bai also nearby?"
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The back mountain is a top of peaks standing near the sea.
There were two people standing opposite each other in the empty field, it was Jiang Qian and Bai Wuhen.
"I thought you couldn't come, but I didn't expect you to be quite punctual."
Bai Wuhen has an arrogant temperament and an attitude of not taking anyone seriously:
"It's okay. It didn't disappoint me too much."
The implication of his words was that Jiang Qian did not dare to keep the appointment.
Jiang Qian was not angry and said with a smile: "The place you made an appointment with is really hard to find. If I hadn't left early, I might have really disappointed you."
"Hahaha, okay! Then I'm looking forward to it even more. There is a legendary unconventional evolver who can rival Ji Ming. I will try your edge today."
The two looked at each other, and both saw a clear and determined fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
Not far away, on higher peaks, two figures were drinking tea in a pavilion built against the mountain.
Ji Ming and Lan Junxian had been waiting here for a long time in advance. Mo Sheng stood beside them, serving tea.
The three of them used the props as cover and quietly watched the fire from the other side.
In the conference room of the training camp.
The powerful man of the Scale Tribe, known as the King of Hell, took out the prism prop and suspended it in the air. During the process of adjusting the focus, a holographic image of Jiang Qian and Bai Wuhen confronting each other on the top of the mountain appeared in mid-air.
"Hey, this is Qianlong, don't use your true self, isn't it? It doesn't look bad!"
"Is this a one-on-one challenge? It's so exciting..."
"Wait a minute, why are Lao Bai and Qianlong Bu used together?"
"Hey! I've heard about this, and I was so angry that I was so angry! It made a big fuss, let me tell you..."
The handsome young man in red copper armor stood up from the ground and was about to talk about the gossip with great interest when the door of the conference room was knocked open through a crack.
Several dignitaries looked sideways when they heard the sound, and saw several reserve soldiers standing at the door with blank expressions.
They were holding the training and double exam result notices in their hands, and they seemed to have found the wrong door before they stumbled into the conference room.
"I'm sorry, we just want to find Instructor Bai. There were a lot of offenses at the martial arts test two days ago. We want to apologize in person."
It was Canyon Lao Liu who spoke. As the "only seedling" of the ancient tribe in this training camp, Canyon Lao Liu was directly selected as the leader of this apology.
After all, Bai Wuhen doesn't look like a reasonable person at first glance. It's always easier to talk to someone from the same family.
However, as soon as these dignitary reserves arrived at the door, they were stunned when they saw the two people standing opposite each other in the holographic projection!
"This is……"
"Don't use Qianlong, and Instructor Bai...?!"
At this time, the girl in white boots and short skirt who was also from the ancient tribe smiled and said to everyone: "Instructor Bai is busy~"
"Okay, okay, excuse me!"
Canyon Lao Liu quickly urged the others to retreat and closed the door of the conference room with a smile.
Outside the conference room, other dignitaries and reserve personnel looked at each other.
Night Dragonfly had an idea: "Follow me!"
Several people quickly slipped out of the large conference room, then randomly found a free classroom and closed the door tightly.
Night Dragonfly took out a red transparent fish tank from the prop locker and threw the water in the fish tank into the air.
The water in the tank immediately condensed into a flat and clear mirror, and the ripples on the mirror surface gradually revealed the silhouette of a person on the top of the mountain.
Currently, there is a red-backed dragonfly resting on the window sill of the large conference room. This dragonfly, which looks like a goldfish, is facing the holographic image at the front of the conference room, with its two compound eyes staring firmly at the person in the image.
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The top of the back mountain.
Bai Wuhen is reiterating the rules of competition:
"For the sake of fairness, I will still avoid the output of abilities and props that can kill in one hit, including the power and authority of the ethnic group belonging to the four-state dignitaries."
"This time is not just for fun. The sword has no eyes. I advise you not to be careless. This is the last chance I give you. If you lose, you must be convinced and don't bother me again."
Jiang Qian was calm: "I agree, until I win."
Bai Wuhen frowned secretly.
The fighting spirit is on the verge of breaking out.
Bai Wuhen started to charge forward, exploding like thunder!
The sharp silver antlers stretched out from Bai Wuhen's palms, and when they came to Jiang Qian's eyes, they formed an unstoppable offensive. The antlers extending from his palms aimed at Jiang Qian's vital points from multiple directions.
The wings that had been preparing for Jiang Qian's back suddenly stretched out, and when Bai Wuhen was about to burst into anger, they volleyed in vain and descended towards the opponent's back!
This speed and reaction were completely different from his performance at the martial arts test that day.
Bai Wuhen was not worried, he crossed his palms and pierced the antlers from his armpits! He attacked Jiang Qian from behind and descended quickly.
His rich combat experience allows him to methodically grasp the current situation.
The poisonous fangs grow darkly in the palms of Jiang Qian's fingers, connecting with the pure white antlers of the sword!
The corners of Bai Wuhen's mouth raised: "Repeat the same trick? Stupid."
However, the fangs biting the antlers did not chew up the pure white antlers as they did at the martial arts test site that day.
The antlers and fangs are connected as "weapons" and are not damaged at all when separated.
When Bai Wuhen turned around and faced Jiang Qian again, a hint of surprise flashed in his originally calm eyes.
In the large conference room of the training camp.
Several dignitaries who were keen on discussing gossip just now were now fully focused on the martial arts competition between the two.
The moment Jiang Qian and Bai Wuhen separated, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the powerful man from the Scale clan, known as the King of Hell.
"How handsome! A three-state unconventional and a four-state peak. Although the result is not suspenseful, the fact that Qianlong Wuyong dares to challenge the chief instructor in private is quite impressive!"
The handsome young man wearing red copper armor expressed his views frankly.
"Be quiet and listen carefully~ Even if you are not good at fighting, you don't need to make such a fuss, right? You don't have the dignity of a powerful person at all~" the girl in white boots and short skirt of the same race teased with a smile.
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Following the gaze of the young man in red copper armor, several other dignitaries from the Tree Tribe and the Deep Sea Tribe also looked towards the Scale Tribe dignitary who had the most outstanding martial arts skills on the scene.
The King of Hell stared at the holographic projection with cold eyes and chuckled: "You are wrong."
"ha?"
"Look, what did I say?"
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"What I mean is," the scale clan dignitary's eyes gradually narrowed, "you said there is no suspense about the outcome. You are wrong."
"What do you mean?" Several people looked sideways.
The scale clan dignitary said, "Haven't you seen it yet? Bai Wuhen has been suppressed."
On the top of the back mountain displayed by the holographic projection, Jiang Qian and Bai Wuhen exchanged several moves one after another. While each other was unscathed, not even the weapons were injured!
"I remember that the abilities that Bai Wuhen is proud of are the infinite regeneration of the Black Deer's horns and the unparalleled sharpness. But both of these abilities were restrained by Qianlong Wu's weird bite."
The expressions of several people present changed slightly when they heard this. They knew Bai Wuhen's strength so well that they found it even more incredible.
The scale clan dignitary further explained:
"As the color of Bai Wuhen's antlers deepens, it gradually becomes tougher and eventually becomes unstoppable. It stands to reason that white antlers are the easiest to break, and Bai Wuhen often uses this to confuse his opponents and win by surprise. But Qianlong Don't Use It has no need at all.
Plan to break the antlers."
"On the contrary, he used his bite to perfectly fit the outline of the antlers. Not only did he not break the antlers and make them more difficult to capture, he also held the antlers tightly while preventing the tips of the antlers from growing."
"It seems that Bai Wuhen has not suffered a loss, but in fact, he is already in the opponent's rhythm..."
Several dignitaries watched the three-dimensional dynamic images and listened to the explanations of the scale clan dignitaries. They gradually came back to their senses and couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
In the holographic image, Bai Wuhen's several attacks were ineffective, and his momentum was already frustrated.
But his current state is not at all as bad-tempered and easy-going as the rumors among the reserves. At least at the moment, his mood has not shown obvious fluctuations.
After they separated again, Bai Wuhen looked at the pure white antlers extending from his hands, raised his eyes and sneered:
"I want to retract my previous criticism. It seems that you did get some interesting skills in the "Containment" copy."
"Are you referring to what was said on the ring that day?"
Jiang Qian opposite looked calm and unhurried:
"It turns out you were serious about those words... I didn't even want to worry about it."
As he spoke, the bones under his body's flesh grew secretly, and perfect bites were formed everywhere in his body in a very short time.
After repeated battles just now, while Jiang Qian restrained Bai Wuhen's Black Deer Horn, he was also exploring the comfort zone of his opponent's martial arts. At this stage, if Bai Wuhen doesn't change his attack method, he will be sure to succeed in the next thirty moves.
The battle ends within.
At this time, in the training classroom next to the large conference room, more than a dozen powerful reserve personnel were speechless or even pale in appearance!
"Chief instructor, the chief instructor seems... to have been suppressed by Qianlong Wuyong..."
"So, is this why Qianlong doesn't use his true strength?"
"The battle with the chief instructor was also in Zangfeng... At that time, he was defeated miserably in public! What kind of psychological quality is this?!"
Only the Princess of the Tree Tribe, Senxi, smiled calmly: "It's all just a joke. It seems we have all been deceived by this big liar."
"I'm just telling you, I felt something was wrong at that time!" Canyon Lao Liu slapped his thigh, and his mood suddenly brightened.
"Great! Let's kill the chief instructor like this, Master Qianlong!" Ye Qingying waved his embroidered fist, unabashedly supporting the life-and-death relationship.
Someone immediately echoed, and the atmosphere in the small classroom suddenly became high.
Due to their status, reservists are of course more likely to be reservists.
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The top of the back mountain.
Bai Wuhen laughed after Jiang Qian finished speaking!
"Care about it? Hahaha, what's the matter? You still want me to apologize to you, right?"
"If I can't bear it, if I can't stand it, I'll just fight back myself."
Jiang Qian's attitude of "do it yourself, have enough food and clothing", Zhan Yi is a head-on attack!
The perfect bite formed by the structure of the fangs forms a barrier with no blind spots, restraining Bai Wuhen's antlers without any suspense, and aims at the blind spots to form a fatal attack at an unexpected position and angle.
During this attempt, Bai Wuhen's left leg was pierced by a fang. Fortunately, he was rescued in time, so the bones were not injured.
The fangs retreated, Bai Wuhen staggered back, stabilized his body, and raised his head.
This scene made the four powerful dignitaries who quietly watched in vain frightened!
"Bai Wuhen, he was injured by the reserve...are you kidding me?"
"Don't use Qianlong, another difficult irregularity..."
"Old Bai, get serious now. Oops, don't kill anyone."
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The powerful reserve students in the next classroom were excited at first, and then quickly calmed down, staring at the water screen with nervousness and excitement.
"Let's change to something fresh, don't make me too bored."
Jiang Qian returned the original sarcasm to others.
Bai Wuhen chuckled twice, his eyes full of amusement, and at the same time, the antlers on his hands fell off and fell to the ground...
Before the antlers fell to the ground, Bai Wuhen grabbed a moon-white halberd from the prop locker with his bare hands!
Withdrawing his right leg, he naturally gathered his body, gathered strength, and threw it violently towards Jiang Qian's position - the halberd roared out like a storm!
Jiang Qian rose into the sky without any hesitation or hesitation, and the open space under his feet suddenly fell into pieces!
The mountains trembled and smoke rose.
Also torn apart was the moon-white halberd that was thrown wildly.
The two people who were drinking tea and watching the battle in the pavilion on the side of the mountain couldn't help but be slightly startled.
"Instructor Bai, doesn't he have murderous intentions towards Jiang Qian? This is really a great help to the non-lawful organization." Lan Junxian was a little frightened.
He has always convinced people with reason and educated them with morality. He has always reserved opinions on solving problems through violence. He and Ji Ming are at the two extremes.
However, Ji Ming seemed indifferent: "No, no matter how stupid Bai Wuhen is, he will not be confused on such a key issue."
He swallowed his tea calmly, looked at the two people who were fighting again and said:
"Besides, he can't kill Jiang Qian."
"Oh? It seems that you and Jiang Qian are getting along very happily during this time."
Lan Junxian raised his teacup and teased with a smile.
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The battle situation at the top of the mountain suddenly took a turn for the worse!
Bai Wuhen held a long halberd, completely abandoning the previous move of holding blades with both hands, and launched an offensive with full firepower using the martial arts skills that can best utilize long-handled weapons.
The broken moon-white halberd is covered with dark lines, just like the white and traceless black deer antlers. As the degree of damage increases, a deeper layer of alien energy fills the cracks, forming a tougher texture.
It turns out that he has figured out my comfort zone a long time ago... Jiang Qian fought and retreated, thinking quickly about countermeasures.
But Bai Wuhen's moves are becoming more and more powerful!
Wherever the halberd struck, rocks collapsed, the ground cracked, and countless smoke and dust were raised.
Without the blessing of spiritual vision, Jiang Qian would have inevitably fallen behind under such a strong and intensive offensive.
In the blink of an eye, another blow fell, and the halberd was broken again, and dark lines appeared, continuously strengthening the texture of the weapon...
"Hahaha... This is a long weapon forged with my alien limbs, refined into a halberd! No matter how perfect your bite technique is, can it withstand its edge?"
Bai Wuhenbian continued to attack and then used psychological oppression:
"I forgot to tell you! What I, Bai Wuhen, am worst at is double-edged swords. Haha... I am trying to save you by sparring with you with double-bladed swords."
Jiang Qian remained silent, using his uncanny balancing skills to avoid sharp edges and carefully looking for opportunities.
At this time, both the dignitaries of all races who were watching the holographic image and the reservists hiding in the classroom next door to peek at the battle were all fascinated... They were both nervous and excited!
This is a serious duel between both sides.
He is the chief instructor of the training camp who has never lost a record, and is the most outstanding powerful reserve member among the current license holders. Of course, he may also be the most outstanding powerful reserve member in the history of Bai Wuhen taking over this position.
"The chief instructor is playing tricks on his opponent again."
The reserve member of the Scale Tribe showed excitement on his face, and his cold eyes flashed with surprise:
"But the outcome is still hard to decide. I still have reservations about not using Hidden Dragon. I'm looking forward to it."
"Is there really no need to report this situation? I mean, once something happens to Qianlong Wuyong, all our previous efforts will be wasted..." The expression of the dignitary of the Deep Sea Clan was slightly solemn.
However, at this moment, something came out of Jiang Qian's sleeve in the holographic image! Like a snake, it suddenly climbed up the long handle of Bai Wuhen's halberd and bit down hard on his wrist!
The black halberd came out of his hand...
Jiang Qian somersaulted to the ground, his wings spread out, and he could move forward or backward.
Bai Wuhen stopped.
He held tightly the "bitten" wrist on the other side with one hand, and thick-colored blood flowed between his fingers, dripping on the veins of the weeds at his feet. The entire grass quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Seeing the pen put back into Jiang Qian's sleeve very obediently, Bai Wuhen sneered:
"How many times will it take you to realize that your poison is not effective on me?"
"The poison this time is different from the last time."
Jiang Qian straightened up expressionlessly and looked directly at his opponent.
This time, the poison was injected using a pen as a medium. It was a secret killer stored in Jiang Qian's body: a strange source of pollution.
He wanted to try whether Xuanlu's purifying power, in addition to fighting biological toxins, could also easily resolve the terrible "spiritual pollution".
Sure enough, Bai Wuhen's pupils were condensed and trembling slightly.
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