"It's okay." Shao Xuan never imagined that a recruit would have the guts to trick him, the source energy block of Bancha's first combat force, when they met for the first time. He took Han Qingyu's words seriously and gently persuaded him: "Don't be nervous, I'll just come up later. If you don’t defend or attack, I’ll take your three swords... Just use it to your heart’s content.”
At this moment, the golden bancha captain with a friendly smile did not know that one of his soldiers, the captain named Qin... was about to have a full blue crystal source energy block, which was obviously an official expense, but could not be reimbursed to the team.
Since Qin Guowen chose not to talk about it now, if he had to mention it later, the matter would be very embarrassing, and it would also be troublesome to explain. It would be easy for the captain and teammates to notice that he actually gave up on the spot... Therefore, Captain Xiao Qin probably I can only admit it.
In this way, at 8:20 a.m., the day before the 1990 batch of recruits left camp, the day before the training day, the simulated combat hall of the Bancha combat training base welcomed the golden Bancha captain to take action in person.
Shao Xuan put on the device, walked around for more than ten meters, found the stairs to the stage, and walked up.
Yes, even though he was the most powerful person in the army, he didn't make a corresponding handsome appearance. He jumped directly onto the ring without turning on the device.
Although the golden eraser is really rich, Captain Shao seems to be like a rich man who can throw a source energy block to a recruit casually, and three bowls of wine can avoid the old comrade's source energy old debt... But he himself still retains Follow the most economical energy usage habits and be meticulous.
"You are really not afraid of death."
Han Qingyu temporarily handed over the two medals he had collected and an extra energy block to Wen Jifei for safekeeping, and Wen Jifei whispered in his ear.
"I didn't mean to do it on purpose. In fact, I originally asked where the source energy block for the medal reward was, but he gave it to me by accident, and I couldn't hold it back."
Han Qingyu explained in a low voice and prepared to go on stage.
"Go up and hit him for a few times and then stop. Just say that you are convinced and that you admire him... and then sworn sworn friends with him." Wen Jifei suggested from behind: "It's like this on TV. After that, we can Eat his, drink his, and use his.”
Han Qingyu turned around and smiled.
Turning back again, his face had calmed down, his eyes were extremely serious, and he had entered a battle-ready state... He actually cherished this opportunity, the opportunity to take action against Bancha's first combat force.
In this hidden behind-the-scenes world, he already knew that strength was equal to his life... not even his own life.
The scene when he faced the Man-Monkey at the Purge sect's stronghold that day made him understand this point more clearly and became more urgent.
As for the improvement of strength, if what the source energy blocks can build is the foundation, then actual combat skills and experience are the floors on the foundation. Han Qingyu knows that he has a very good and solid foundation, and he wants to go to higher buildings and higher buildings.
I hope no one calls Gaolou.
Well, since Yan Shu had already written it hundreds of years ago, I hope my parents weren’t so irresponsible.
…………
On the ring, the two stood apart.
"Are you ready?" Shao Xuan asked.
"Yeah." Han Qingyu nodded.
In the next three swords, in addition to the biggest battle trump card and secret of the simultaneous surge of liquid source energy and device source energy, he planned to use all his strength.
"Buzz." The two started the device at the same time.
Han Qingyu drew his sword, one sword in his right hand, and the other sword behind his back, still on his right shoulder.
In fact, he has already been able to make the dead iron straight knife rush out from behind directly through the action of source energy, just like the veteran he met on the traditional night of 425. However, he has never done that, and every time Just like that, he honestly reached out and drew his sword.
Shao Xuan also made a move to draw the sword from his back...but when he grasped the handle of the sword with his palm, he paused, turned to the recruits in the stands, and said with a smile: "If you have always been so simple, it is Doesn’t it make you a little disappointed?”
After saying that, he drew his knife.
"Chichichichi..." This is not the sound of a dead iron straight knife rubbing against the right-angled nails of a combat uniform. It is a sound similar to an electric arc.
"Lie...on the grass."
On all four sides of the stands, the veterans were fine and only clenched their fists in excitement, but the new recruits had all exploded... The blade of the dead iron straight blade that Shao Xuan pulled out at this moment had four or five blue streaks on each side that were like miniature lightning bolts. Colorful electric arcs are extending and changing on the blade surface.
The first combat force of Bancha's nine armies... what a terrifying source of energy control!
"Okay, just look at it. This is useful for sharp armor-piercing, but it is actually a waste of source energy." After speaking, Shao Xuan smiled, and the blue electric light on the sword's surface disappeared and returned to normal.
Together with the sword face, the entire combat hall returned to peace.
Shao Xuan held the knife and pointed it diagonally at the ground, and looked up at Han Qingyu.
Han Qingyu swung his sword back and burst out with a "chan" sound.
There is nothing fancy, just fast, simply fast, so fast that the sound of the soles of the shoes scraping against the cement floor is drowned out by the sound of the wind moving around the body, so fast that it comes instantly, so fast that the knife that looks like an ordinary chop actually changes its trajectory three times in the process. .
"Keng."
The sound of two swords clashing came out.
If Han Qingyu's first sword just looked simple, but was actually appreciated by many veterans who could understand it, then Shao Xuan's sword was truly simple. Everyone present, including the recruits, could see it clearly. His movements and the trajectory of the sword.
He just stood there, moved his arm, raised the knife slowly, and hit Han Qingyu's fallen blade accurately.
The next moment, Han Qingyu's entire body retreated on the concrete floor, and the soles of his shoes made a rustling sound as they tried to grip the ground.
With great difficulty, he stood at the edge of the ring.
"This..." It seems a bit vulnerable, almost every recruit is thinking.
However, on the stage, Shao Xuan spoke solemnly: "Not bad."
"Where's good?" the recruit asked in the audience.
"The knife is still in hand!" the veteran in the audience replied.
Yes, the fact that the sword was not released is already very good, because the timing and landing point of Shao Xuan's sword was actually at the weakest point of Han Qingyu's time and castration, just like the sword breaking the tide.
However, Han Qingyu's surge was not cut open. He withdrew it, otherwise the others and the knife would have flown away just now.
"The second sword." Shao Xuan urged without giving Han Qingyu time to adjust.
Han Qingyu rushed out again.
He rushed to the right side of Shao Xuan's body, leaned down, and with the sword in his right hand at an angle of about 60 degrees to his body, he dragged the sword towards Shao Xuan's right waist and abdomen...
"Isn't this just a basic offensive move?" the recruits thought. Each of them knew how to cut with a knife. At most, they were not as fast as Han Qingyu.
Then, "Boom", the exclamation came from behind the knife.
The moment his body intertwined with Shao Xuan's, Han Qingyu drew the knife with his left hand while dragging the knife with his right hand to cut. The knife came out from his right shoulder and slashed towards Shao Xuan's neck.
"Okay." Shao Xuan stepped back from the left, twisted to avoid it, and praised in a low voice.
"The third knife." Han Qingyu took the initiative to speak. When his voice fell, he was already behind Shao Xuan. Without looking back, he kicked the ground with his heels and quickly retreated. At the same time, he raised his two swords and cut towards Shao Xuan's left waist from behind. belly.
Inverted "V" charge. Not long ago, Han Qingyu used this move to kill the defecting lieutenant in the purge sect's stronghold.
"Boom." Finally, the recruits all stood up, because it wasn't until this knife that they really realized how powerful the recruit at the same time on the stage was.
This sword was beyond the range of strength or thinking of almost all of them.
"pity……"
Unfortunately, the person Han Qingyu faced was too strong. Shao Xuan was only slightly surprised. He turned the sword in his right hand and blocked the blades of Han Qingyu's double swords.
At the same time, he took a few steps in the opposite direction to distance himself.
Three swords completed...
"Um?"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." The sound of the iron knife whirling in the wind.
not complete.
The new recruits didn't say anything and were a little confused. This time it was the turn of many veterans to stand up.
Because at this moment, Han Qingyu lacked a dead iron straight knife in his hand...
Not many people saw clearly when and how the knife disappeared.
But now they all saw that the knife was moving out of thin air, pulling out a semicircle at an extremely fast speed, and cutting into Shao Xuan's back from the side and behind...
So close.
