"Sweep thousands of armies!" Qi Jiao said word by word with a solemn look on her face.
The previous move was Qi Jiao's most powerful and most powerful move, but it was easily dodged by Ye Ying, forcing Qi Jiao to change his attack strategy.
The advantage of his next move is that it has a wide attack surface and is extremely fast. It is very difficult to avoid this move.
Another change is that when making the first attack, Qi Jiao didn't actually want to hurt Ye Ying, so she left some room for it. In order to catch the big iron rod before it hits Ye Ying's head.
But in this move, due to the pursuit of speed, Qi Jiao cannot control the big iron rod freely. Therefore, if Ye Ying cannot block or dodge in time, there is a high probability of being injured.
Seeing the menacing blow, not only did the recruits watching the battle put their hearts in their throats, but Shan Fu and Zhao Hu, who had full confidence in Ye Ying, also began to worry.
It was too late, but soon, Qi Jiao's big iron rod quickly swept towards Ye Ying's waist, but people did not hear the muffled sound of the iron rods colliding. Everyone only felt that their eyes were blurred, and Ye Ying's position was unexpectedly Something changed again.
Seeing Ye Ying standing aside with a calm and calm look, as if he had been standing there all along, the people watching the battle couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers.
Qi Jiao couldn't stand the cheers from the crowd, because he felt it was a naked satire on himself, so he began to control the iron rod in his hand, and launched a series of attacks on Ye Ying one after another.
Qi Jiao's series of attacks were extremely fast, dazzling everyone, and winning bursts of cheers from everyone. Even the battalion commander Cao Zhen and deputy commander Sima Chi, who were standing on the high platform, had expressions on their faces. Showing approval.
However, Qi Jiao's series of attacks did not even touch the corner of Ye Ying's clothes. Ye Ying was like a butterfly dancing among the flowers. Every blow Qi Jiao swung seemed to put Ye Ying in danger. , but he was narrowly avoided every time.
Seeing the steps under Ye Ying's feet, Cao Zhen and Sima Chi on the high platform looked puzzled, because the steps seemed familiar to them, but they racked their brains and couldn't remember where they had seen such steps.
It's no wonder that everyone doesn't recognize Ye Ying's steps. This was Shi Potian, Ye Ying's second master, who transformed and taught Ye Fei's famous movement skills back then to him.
Qi Jiao, who was so angry that he seemed to have forgotten that they were just fighting, began to launch a storm of attacks, swiping in the direction that Ye Ying might dodge.
If Ye Ying was a little careless and was hit by Qi Jiao's big iron rod, Ye Ying might be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"That guy can't control his moves anymore. It's not good if he hurts someone. Do you want to stop this fight?" On the high platform of the small square, the deputy commander Sima Chi turned to the battalion commander Cao Zhen and asked .
"No need, Ye Xiaozi is now at ease, Qi Jiao can't hurt him." The battalion commander Cao Zhen shook his head, always focusing on the two sides of the competition, his eyes full of appreciation.
The big stick in Qi Jiao's hand flew with a whining sound, which was dizzying for everyone to see, but it never even touched the corner of Ye Ying's clothes. This kind of extremely fast attack required a lot of internal energy, so Qi Jiao soon became overwhelmed.
But at this point, Ye Ying didn't even take action with the spear in his hand, leaving all the recruits present dumbfounded.
"You're always hiding here and there, so what's your ability? If you have the ability, let's fight head-on with a few moves. Even if we lose, I'll be convinced." Qi Jiao, who had been unable to attack for a long time, finally stopped what he was doing. He said indignantly, looking at the person who was so close but slipping like a loach.
"Okay, come on!" Seeing Qi Jiao who was already a little hysterical, Ye Ying said softly.
Hearing Ye Ying's words, Qi Jiao shouted loudly, her bulky body rose into the air, then she raised the big stick in her hand high and slammed it down on Ye Ying's head.
This time, Ye Ying did not choose to dodge, and without even moving his feet, he waved the spear in his hand and went directly towards Qi Jiao's big stick.
The new soldiers in the field stared wide-eyed, and some even covered their ears, but the earth-shattering loud noise they expected did not appear.
It turned out that Ye Ying did not hit Qi Jiao's big iron rod head-on with his spear, but cleverly knocked on one side of the big stick. Qi Jiao put all her strength into the attack, but she didn't expect Ye Ying's effortless strike to cause the big steel rod to change its direction. It grazed the left side of Ye Ying's body, and then hit it hard. Hit the place hard.
After hearing a loud noise, the field became dusty, and the dust in the sky blocked everyone's sight. After the dust slowly fell to the ground, everyone saw that the stick actually made a hole in the ground.
At this moment, the two people in the field were actually standing still, but the expressions on their faces were very different, and one end of Ye Ying's spear was quietly placed on Ye Ying's neck.
"I don't accept it!" He actually lost, and more importantly, after fighting for so long, he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes. Qi Jiao's heart was filled with disappointment, and he shouted angrily.
"Then come again!" Ye Ying said softly. It was rare for him to practice mobile phone like this.
Hearing Ye Ying's words, Qi Jiao's face lit up with joy. The moment Ye Ying retracted his spear, the iron rod in his hand swept towards Ye Ying as fast as possible.
Faced with this extremely fast blow, Ye Ying did not panic at all. He took strange steps, ducked behind Qi Jiao, and then pressed the barrel of his spear on Qi Jiao's back.
Although the force of this connection was not great, it caught Qi Jiao off guard and caused Qi Jiao's body to fall to the ground due to inertia.
The scene immediately burst into laughter, which made Qi Jiao very embarrassed and she quickly got up from the ground.
"Can you not dodge? Let's try our best." The anger made Qi Jiao lose her mind, and he made an obviously unreasonable proposal.
"I promise you!" Ye Ying's answer was completely beyond the expectations of everyone present. No one expected that he would make such a stupid decision. Because Qi Jiao's advantage is strength. Looking at Ye Ying's body and bones, he has almost no chance of winning against Qi Jiao's strength.
"This kid has good skills, but there is something wrong with his mind." Even Sima Chi, who had been watching from the high platform, couldn't help turning his head and said to Cao Zhen.
"Since he dared to agree, he should have a way to deal with it. Let's wait and see what happens!" The battalion commander on the side made Cao Zhen look very calm.
"Strike Huashan with all your strength!" Qi Jiao roared loudly, condensing the last strength of her body and smashing down hard on the head.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone watching were in their throats, because this stick contained majestic power, which could not be stopped by flesh and blood.
But Ye Ying, who was standing under the stick, still didn't move. Could it be that he was scared to death?
"Be careful!" Some of the recruits on the side couldn't help shouting.
At this time, Ye Ying, as if he had just been reminded, raised the spear in his hand, just in time to meet the iron rod whistling in the air.
"If you really have to bear it, this kid will have to pay the price for his arrogance." Seeing that Ye Ying was really determined to take the blow, even Sima Chi on the stage became less calm.
No wonder Sima Chi thought this way, Qi Jiao's stick was very powerful, and because he jumped high and attached his weight like a mountain to the stick, the power of this move was extraordinary.
Just as various thoughts were passing through everyone's minds, a deafening loud noise sounded in the field, and many of the recruits couldn't help but close their eyes.
However, the scene of blood and flesh did not appear. Ye Ying still stood there without any injuries on his body. His legs stuck in the dirt proved that he had indeed shouldered the blow by himself.
As for Qi Jiao, who was standing in front of Ye Ying, the big iron rod in his hand had fallen to the ground. At this time, he was standing blankly, as if he still didn't believe what had just happened.
Qi Jiao, as the person involved, felt the force generated by the collision of the two weapons just now. He felt a strong force hit him, and his arms were almost broken into two pieces. The big iron in his hand The stick could no longer be controlled and flew out.
"Impossible...impossible..." Qi Jiao murmured. He couldn't believe what was happening. This guy who didn't look very strong was actually stronger than himself.
"He's actually a second-level warrior? This kid is really well hidden. Brother Sima, are you mistaken?" Cao Zhen, the battalion commander on the high platform, had a blazing gaze and immediately saw Ye Ying's cultivation clearly.
"Yes! I really made a mistake. Congratulations to the commander for recruiting a powerful soldier." Sima Chi said with a smile, but a hint of gloom flashed in the corner of his eyes.
"How are you doing? Do you want to fight again?" Ye Ying looked at Qi Jiao who was still in a daze and asked softly.
After listening to Ye Ying's words, Qi Jiao came back to his senses. He slowly walked aside, picked up the big iron rod on the ground, and walked towards Ye Ying step by step.
"It's too shameless to continue fighting, isn't it?" At this time, someone among the recruits watching the battle whispered.
But Qi Jiao seemed not to hear this and still stepped forward. He didn't stop until he was only two or three steps away from Ye Ying.
"I lost!" Qi Jiao slowly spit out these three words, as if the battle just now had drained all the strength from his body.
Next, Qi Jiao threw the big stick in her hand, bent her legs and prepared to kneel down and kowtow, but was caught by Ye Ying. Strangely enough, Ye Ying didn't seem to have used much strength to hold Qi Jiao, who was already halfway squatting.
Qi Jiao was a stubborn person. He thought that since he lost, he had to keep his promise, so he prepared to continue squatting and fulfill his promise of kneeling and kowtow. However, he was surprised to find that Ye Ying's arms were like two An iron pillar made it impossible for his body to move at all.
"Brother, it's just a joke, why take it seriously." Ye Ying whispered in Qi Jiao's ear, and then lifted him up.
"Brother Qi Jiao, you used too much force just now and even suffered from collapse. Now there is no problem." Ying straightened Qi Jiao's body and said to the people watching with a smile.
Cao Zhen stood on the high platform, with a smile on his usually stern face. It's no wonder that the overall quality of the recruits recruited in this period is obviously better than before, and there are even several good talents. As the battalion commander, Cao Zhen felt very happy.
"I have said before that the only way to stand out in our recruit camp is strength. During this period of testing and training, many people performed well. Now I will announce the team captain we selected from the outstanding performers this time. .”
As Cao Zhen spoke, he took the list handed by one of his subordinates and read it in the expectant eyes of the recruits.
"Zheng Hao, Ye Ying, Hu Tianyu, Zhao Xuri..."
