"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."
Southern theater, special warfare training ground.
The sun was scorching, and the sun was like fire, scorching the entire land.
The training ground was filled with dust.
As the sounds of breaking through the air continued to sound, twelve figures stepped out step by step.
In an instant, he had already crossed several meters, his figure was like a ghost, elegant and agile.
The faces of the twelve top soldier kings were covered with beads of sweat, but their eyes were constantly flashing with excitement.
They chose their opponents in pairs, and they chased each other on the training ground. While experiencing the results of the past few days of hard training, they fought with their opponents.
The whole process lasted for forty-five minutes. When everyone stopped moving, everyone was panting and sweating like rain.
But there was no trace of fatigue on their faces, but instead a touch of uncontrollable excitement.
"It's so exciting! It's the first time I discovered that I can still have such a fast speed! The instructor is really amazing!"
King Youbing nonchalantly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face and said excitedly.
Hearing this, other soldiers kings also nodded in agreement.
"We have only been practicing hard for a few days. Unexpectedly, our speed has more than doubled. If we continue to practice, it will only increase several times by the time the competition begins!"
"It's too strong! Is this what the instructor calls cultivating immortality? Should I say it or not, I've already fallen in love with this feeling!"
"I can feel myself getting stronger every moment. No matter how hard and tiring it is, it's all worth it!"
"Yes! The new instructor is awesome! He solved a major problem for us as soon as he took action!"
"I just don't know. The instructor said that he has formulated an all-round development plan for us. I don't know how the instructor will guide us in other aspects!"
"What? Is it possible that you still question the instructor's level?"
"Damn it, I'm not blind, how could I question the instructor? I'm just curious! Do you understand I'm curious?"
"Harm! What are you curious about? It's just a matter of words. Just follow the instructor's instructions!"
"Yes, that's right! As for the instructor, I have already accepted it anyway! Whatever he asks me to do now, I will do it, and I promise not to hesitate at all."
"Hehe, did you want to show off to the instructor before?"
"Ahahaha... is there any? Why don't I remember? Look at my memory!"
"You kid..."
Taking advantage of the break, the twelve warrior kings gathered together, making jokes and discussing their feelings about cultivating immortals in the past few days.
The Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain has opened the door to a new world for them, and these military kings have already begun to understand the mysteries inside.
For a time, they were all deeply involved in it, unable to extricate themselves.
At the same time, everyone no longer looked down upon the Celestial Master, and in their hearts they only admired him.
While everyone was chatting.
On the training ground, a young man in Taoist robes stepped out in one step, directly spanning dozens of meters, and appeared in front of everyone suddenly like a ghost.
"Damn it, instructor, is this... also a movement technique?"
After seeing clearly who was coming, a kind of soldier king Yigulu hurriedly stood up from the ground, staring at Zhang Jun with burning eyes, his face was not only shocked but also shocked.
Zhang Jun's speed just now was so fast that when they caught it with their naked eyes, they only saw an afterimage.
By the time they reacted, Zhang Jun had already appeared in front of everyone.
But in the blink of an eye, it spanned tens of meters, but all the soldiers' kings' eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
This... what kind of terrifying speed is this?
Some people even couldn't help but speak directly and asked whether what Zhang Jun performed was the same thing as what he taught them.
Hear the words.
Zhang Jun nodded slightly and said with a faint smile: "What the poor Taoist used just now is indeed the [Flying Eagle Stepping on the Cloud Skill] that I taught you before!"
"You don't need to be envious. As long as you practice hard and master this [Flying Eagle Stepping on Cloud Skill] to the extreme one day, you too will be able to reach such extreme speed!"
Zhang Jun's tone was calm and his eyes were calm.
But as soon as these words fell into everyone's ears, everyone immediately became uneasy.
"Can we do the same? Damn it, doesn't that mean that in the future we can also move several meters or even tens of meters in an instant?"
The breathing of all the soldiers suddenly became rapid, everyone's eyes were shining, and the original sense of strength due to training seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.
Everyone suddenly became lively and energetic again, eager to get back into training right away.
Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Zhang Jun smiled faintly and continued:
"In the past few days, haven't you already realized the mystery of this [Flying Eagle Stepping on Cloud Skill]?"
"How is it? How is everyone practicing?"
As soon as Zhang Jun posted the article, the soldiers kings immediately described their own feelings and experiences.
"Instructor, the effect of [Flying Eagle Stepping on the Clouds] is so good. We have only been practicing for a few days, and we already feel that our speed has doubled!"
"Hehe, this feeling of surpassing one's own limits is really good!"
"If it were us in the past, we would never dare to think that we could exceed our own speed limit!"
"Not to mention anything else, now I feel that with my own speed, I will definitely come out on top in the special forces competition!"
"That's right! What the instructor taught me is so great. Now I am determined to win the special forces competition!"
"Hehe, the instructor still teaches well..."
A group of military kings crowded together like children who got candy, praising Zhang Jun for the effect of [Flying Eagle Stepping on the Clouds].
Seeing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but smile.
"Don't be too eager to be happy. Where are you now? Good things are yet to come!"
He looked at everyone and smiled mysteriously, then suddenly threw a "hook".
as expected.
The soldiers kings who were originally very impressed by [Flying Eagle Stepping on the Clouds] suddenly stopped and then all looked at Zhang Jun.
"Instructor, are there any other good things? Take them out quickly, we are already very hungry and thirsty!"
The King of Soldiers suddenly showed an impatient expression.
Zhang Jun smiled faintly, then turned slightly sideways, pointed to a makeshift bathroom next to the training ground and said:
"Pindao has placed a wooden barrel inside, and in the barrel there is body refining spirit liquid that Pindao specially prepared for you!"
"Each of you, one of you, will go directly into the barrel to practice the [Idol Body Refining Technique]. You will know the benefits if you try it!"
"Is there such a good thing? Then hurry up! I can't wait!"
As Zhang Jun finished speaking, twelve soldiers rushed into the room as fast as possible.
Then everyone took off all their clothes without seeing anyone else, climbed into the barrel, and practiced the [Idol Body Refining Technique] that Zhang Jun had asked them to remember before.
as expected.
As everyone hugged their bodies and returned to unity, their minds were at peace, and instantly a wave of heat began to surge towards everyone's limbs and bones. (End of chapter)
