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Many warriors were dumbfounded again.

Liao Song's mouth twitched even more.

He saw with his own eyes just now that Ruohuan's true energy and strength were far inferior to those of his subordinates, and this guy who asked for advice from others actually knocked Hu Chen into the air with one move... It's too unbelievable!

With a strange expression on his face, he heard Ruohuan on the stage, looking at the young man not far away with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "Didn't I tell you that fighting is not only about brute force! You need skills, Skills...why are you so stupid?"

Mr. Ruohuan is indeed very angry. This guy has only learned the true energy and strength taught by the dean, and his understanding of martial arts is very poor. Because of this, he is defeated by them every time. People who don't understand well fight... In the end, they still use brute force, why are they so stupid?

"I……"

The young man scratched his head, full of embarrassment: "Seeing him go straight, I can't help it... let's do it!"

After speaking, he looked at the people standing not far away: "Who else among you wants to compare with me, this time I promise not to crush you with strength..."

"you……"

Seeing the other party's attitude, many warriors were going crazy with anger.

This is the first time in history that others say that they don't need to be crushed by strength...

Too arrogant, too arrogant!

"I come……"

Couldn't bear it anymore, a warrior rushed over, who was the last one in the Canfeng Realm.

At this moment, he also lowered his cultivation, and made a move with his palm: "Come on!"

"Okay!" The young man nodded, and just as he was about to make a move, a student on the side became a little unhappy: "Zhao Qing, what do you mean? Do you want to monopolize this kind of good opportunity for competition?"

"I..." The young man scratched his head.

"Okay, I don't think the strength of these friends is too bad. There are not many opportunities for this kind of duel training. Zhao Qing, you can leave it to Song Ying!"

Ruohuan said.

"All right!"

Young Zhao Qing nodded with a face full of reluctance.

"you……"

The battle masters who came to the practice field were about to cry with anger.

Nothing too bad?

We are strong, okay?

It's just... Turning around to see the two companions with their heads on the ground, they held their breath in their chests and couldn't speak anymore.

Being easily defeated... Is this also called strong?

In the other party's eyes... Maybe it's really just good!

"Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Gritting his teeth, the warrior looked over.

"I'm impatient, how can I compete..."

Walking forward, Song Ying shook his head.

"You..." Although the warrior was angry, he knew that he was losing his composure now. He took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in his heart, and looked over again: "Let's start!"

Seeing that he suppressed the restlessness in his heart so quickly, Song Ying showed surprise, and then nodded: "Start!"

After speaking, he shook his body and jumped out.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two fought immediately.

After the three moves, the battle teacher blushed, and the opponent caught a loophole, kicked him flying, and fell to the ground.

"This……"

Seeing that they got three in a row, none of them were their opponents, and many fighters looked at each other in blank dismay.

I thought that Zhuo Qingfeng was exaggerating and deliberately exaggerating the horror of Hongyuan Academy. Only after seeing it with his own eyes did he realize that it is really powerful.

"Could you be... Zheng Yang, Liu Yang and others who are going to participate in the selection of fighters this time?"

A warrior couldn't bear it and asked.

"Zheng Yang, Liu Yang?"

Hearing this, Ruohuan smiled wryly and shook his head: "They are direct disciples of the headmaster, they are a hundred times stronger than us, how can they compare with them!"

"No? Could it be...you are three of the 100 people who passed the battle teacher assessment this year?" Liao Song asked.

"100 people?" Ruohuan shook her head again: "Our strength is too low, so we are not qualified to participate in the selection of fighters..."

Not eligible for selection?

Liao Song flickered, only feeling tightness in his chest: "Then you are..."

"We belong to the Xuanxuan Society...the academy still has more than 3 members, which are about as powerful as ours!"

Mr. Ruohuan looked over seriously.

"Our strength is nothing in the meeting, and we can grab a lot..."

Chapter 964 Battle Son

"A piece of cake?"

"Catch a handful?"

Many warriors looked at each other in blank dismay, each feeling a little bit broken.

They came with power and influence, thinking that no one could match their strength at the same level. In the end, they were defeated by a few students playing by the side of the road without even seeing the master!

Is it so cruel?

The most important thing is that there are only one or two such strong men. According to what he said, there are 3 strong people in the Xuanxuan Society...

I just felt that my whole body was stiff, and Liao Song couldn't say anything.

As the commander-in-chief of the dignified War Master Hall, it was the first time that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and she had doubts about her own cognition and even her life.

"Why, don't believe me?"

Seeing these people, they all stood there in a daze, Ruo laughed happily, and pointed back: "The people from our Xuanxuan meeting just happened to meet in front, I can take you to have a look!"

"reunion?"

"Well, come with me!"

Nodding her head, Ruohuan moved forward first.

Liao Song and the others looked at each other and followed closely.

After walking not far, I saw many people standing in the square directly in front of us, discussing something, and from time to time, a few people came to discuss each other.

"This is a basic martial skill, Jiang Shui Haomiao? Isn't this move very powerful? Why is it so powerful in that person's hands?"

"That's the Luofeng swordsmanship, a mid-spiritual-level martial skill... I practiced it before, but because the moves are too complicated and the combat power is not strong, I stopped practicing... In his hands, why does it feel similar to a high-ranking spiritual-level martial skill? "

"Although this set of boxing and body techniques are not fancy, they point directly to the original intention of the boxing technique. It makes people hard to guard against. If I fight against it, I may not be able to fight against it!"

"What is this move? The most basic sets of moves, combined together, have such a great power? Is it already comparable to the top-rank martial arts at the spiritual level?"

……

Seeing the opponents, the attacks between the moves, all the fighters twitched.

Although there is no competition, but with their eyesight, they can easily see that as long as they fight against them, the result will not be any better than this Ruohuan.

In other words, they have so many powerful fighters, thrown among the [-] students in front of them, not only are they not outstanding, they might still be at the bottom.

In the end what happened?

They are one in a million fighters!

"How can your fighting power be so strong?" Liao Song couldn't help but asked.

"Oh, when we first started, we were all average. It was the dean who told us all afternoon that we had such abilities!" Ruohuan's eyes shone with excitement.

The contents of the dean's explanation are still clearly remembered and fully understood, and the combat effectiveness has made a qualitative leap.

Those who have attended the class and those who have not, have completely two concepts, and the gap is as big as a gap.

Because of this, every day, countless students hope to join the Xuanxuan Society and become one of them. However, in order not to let the society take the lead, they have not received many people recently, which has made countless people regret it.

"Talking all afternoon?" Liao Song was dazed.

Just talking for an afternoon will make your strength soar?This is not a joke, is it?

If the combat power is so easy to improve, wouldn't these fighters, who practice hard every day, be doing useless work?

"Yes, unfortunately, the dean is too busy, otherwise, if we talk for a few more days, our strength will definitely be stronger..." Ruohuan sighed all over his face.

To be honest, if the dean was not too busy, they would definitely be stronger if he talked to them for several days in a row.

"Stronger?"

The corner of Liao Song's mouth twitched again.

They are so powerful that even their warriors can't beat them. If they are stronger... wouldn't they be stronger than warriors?

Then what do they need their fighters to do?

"By the way, who are you? Who are you looking for in the academy?" Just full of depression, Ruohuan continued to ask.

"We... Let's come to find... Zhuo Zhanshi!"

He wanted to say that he was a warrior, but when the words came to his lips, Liao Song swallowed again, his face flushed, and said.

"So it's Master Zhuo Zhan's friend, wait a moment, I'll send someone to take you there..."

Ruohuan suddenly realized, and called a member to help lead the way.

"Thank you!"

Liao Song and the others hastily followed, fearing that they would be hit again if they stayed a second longer.

"Ruohuan, who are these people?"

A few people left, and a student walked over full of doubts.

"I don't know. Before, I guessed it might be a fighter, but later I thought it was definitely not... How could a fighter have such a poor fighting awareness? Although the combat power is not bad, it is impossible for a master who focuses on fighting to be so bad! Forget it! , as long as you are not a battle master, if you find a way to recruit into the Xuanxuan Club and train for a few days, you may not be a talent!"

Ruohuan said.

"The Xuanxuan Society is not recruiting too many elites. If they really want to come in, they also need to pass the assessment. If they fail the assessment, they must not be accepted!"

The student said.

"That's natural. Not everyone can enter our Xuanxuan Club. Their combat effectiveness is not bad, but they seem to be a little short of passing the assessment..."

Ruohuan responded with a proud face.

……

"Master Liao, why are these guys so strong?"

Following behind the students, looking for Zhuo Qingfeng, a warrior couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Liao Song who was at the front.

"I do not know either……"

Liao Song felt full of depression.

For a long time, he thought that in the same level, the warrior is the most powerful, until he saw the people in the Xuanxuan meeting just now, he realized... It may not be true at all!

"No wonder Zhuo Qingfeng insisted on letting us come here. This Hongyuan Academy is too weird..."

It took a long time before he regained his composure and couldn't help saying.

A few random people who appeared by the side of the road beat them up without any power to fight back. I have to say that this place is too scary. Fortunately, I am not an enemy with them, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be no return.

"Master Liao, you are finally here..."

Before entering the yard, Zhuo Qingfeng heard the news and came out to welcome him. He was excited when he saw Liao Song, but he realized something was wrong after a while.