Chapter 126 Is this Sinong? Why is he so cruel?!

Chapter 126 Is this Sinong? Why is he so cruel?! (The third update)

When the second drum sounded, people gathered around like they were going to a market.

Zhao Xing couldn't help but speed up.

After two drum beats, they finally arrived at the southwest training ground.

When the number of people exceeds ten thousand, it seems like a sea of ​​people.

There are agricultural teachers to organize the order of the four major colleges and other branches, but for the time being, it is still a mess.

In addition, there are more than ten thousand people here.

The farmers gathered in the northeast of the parade ground, but in the southwest of the parade ground, there was another phalanx that had been waiting early.

They were lined up in an orderly manner, all of them were strong and powerful, and their eyes were all staring at this side, seemingly with ill intentions.

"That's a warrior formation."

Zhao Xing understood it at a glance, because Tian Hou had said before that the first course of the compulsory training prohibited the use of magic, and there would be warriors to practice with.

"But the number of people is a bit small, only about 3,000 people, and they are all unarmed."

Just then, Tian Yan appeared.

He was nine feet tall, wearing armor and leaning on a spear. He stood on a high platform and shouted, "Si Nong of the Diliyuan, gather in front of me immediately!"

Zhao Xing ran over immediately.

Among the 200 people left at the fourth level, there were 115 Class B talents and 85 Class A talents.

There are a total of twenty-one geniuses at the upper level of A.

The total number of people in the Dili Academy is also fifty, the same as in the Tianshi Academy, Taicang Academy, and Pinghuai Academy.

However, there are only five people who are in the A-level of the Geography Institute: Zhuang Ziqing, Zhao Xing, Jiang Tianming, Cao Shuang, and Meng Song. Han Bing is only in the A-level.

Taicangyuan and Pinghuaiyuan each have three A-level talents.

The remaining ten people are all in Tianshiyuan.

A-middle and A-lower are also the most common in Tianshiyuan.

So, although it seems that the four major academies have the same number of people, their actual strengths are completely different.

"Listen carefully!" Tian Yan said, "For the next month, all training courses will be [unavailable for training], and the use of magic is prohibited!"

“And it’s actual combat every day!”

"Do you see the square formation in the southwest?"

"There are only three thousand people there!"

"Like you, they are also in the reserve force, and their highest realm will not exceed the eighth level."

"Now these three thousand people are your enemies."

"You must hold your ground against their charge!"

"The Agricultural Supervisor will remember the time when each of you fell. If you are graded as a lower-level C during the division, and you fall among the first 100 for three consecutive times, you will be demoted, removed from the reserve, and sent back to your hometown!"

"The requirements for geniuses from the four academies are even more demanding!"

"If it's a Class A talent, he must hold on until there are only 21 Si Nong left on the field before he falls."

"If it is a mid-level A talent, he must hold on until there are only 53 Si Nong left on the field before he can fall down."

"If it is a talent of the lower class A, he must hold on until there are only 85 Si Nong left on the field before he can fall down."

"The B-level geniuses from the four academies must hold out until only two hundred people are left on the field before they fall."

"As long as you haven't completely lost your fighting ability, you can all get up and fight again."

Tian Yan's words made everyone below a little restless.

In such a chaotic battle, do we have to hold on until the very end?

In a melee, if you are not careful, you may be surrounded by several people, and you may not be able to hold on for long before you lose your combat effectiveness!

"Geniuses are given high-level treatment and the requirements are more stringent." After hearing this, Zhao Xing was not sure if he could hold on until only 21 people were left on the field.

However, those who are selected into the four major academies are all talented.

With good talent and more resources for training, a lot of time can be saved to prepare for this training. If you are still worse than others, it is really unacceptable.

It’s okay if it happens once or twice, but if you are unable to beat the people below you for several consecutive times, then there is definitely a problem.

The third drum is still beating.

The square formation in the southwest of the parade ground.

There were also several martial arts masters who were shouting to the reserve warriors below.

In front of one of the square formations, there was a bald middle-aged man named Fang Wu. He was the chief martial artist of the Qinglong Wusi, one of the four major martial arts academies.

Fang Wu pointed to the back and said:
"Did you see those weak Si Nongs on the opposite side?"

"They have more than 10,000 people over there, three times your number!"

"But, they are only the Si Nong, and are forbidden to cast spells. No matter how many people there are, it will be useless!"

"You, on the other hand, have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and your various martial arts skills are far beyond what their two or three years of learning can compare to."

"You are now unarmed, while they are wearing straw raincoats, hats and other protective gear. Even if they fall, they can still get up and fight again. You must learn how to defeat your opponent in the shortest possible time and make him lose his fighting power!"

"But you can't just hit them without restraint. You can't kill them, you can only injure them. You want to knock them down, not kill them. This is a test of your control over your own strength. Only by controlling your strength accurately and unifying it can you become stronger."

"After the training is over, the ranking will be calculated based on the number of knockouts."

"You are from the [Blue Dragon Military Division]. I know some of you were recruited because you are good at weapon techniques, but even without weapons, you should still be the strongest!"

Fang Wu said: "Go and defeat the enemy according to your respective branch ratings. If you fail to meet your own ratings three times in a row during training, you will be demoted!"

"I don't want anyone from Qinglong Wusi to be eliminated. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

After three drum blasts, both sides of the parade ground fell silent.

The heads of the various institutes on both sides have also explained the rules clearly.

So they flew into the sky and landed on a ship.

On the ship, there was a group of officials staring down.

Among them were senior executives from the four major academies, such as Lu Bang, Ge Jinsong, Zuo Zizhi and others.

Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise are the four great military chiefs.

Around the training ground, there were doctors, pharmacists and other strong men in the healing profession.

Fan Zhaoli, the Diannong Duwei who obtained 10 billion points, is also the Grand Agricultural Director of the Institute of Geology.

At this time, he turned to Fang Wu and said, "General Fang, have you explained the rules clearly to the people below?"

Fang Wu bowed to Fan Zhaoli and said, "Don't worry, Master Fan. I have explained everything clearly."

"Okay, let's get started."

Fan Zhaoli smiled.

After the three drum beats, the parade ground was quiet for a stick of incense.

Another voice came from the ship, repeating the training rules three times.

Different from Tian Yan’s previous explanation.

Zhao Xing felt that the person who spoke this time was a man of courtesy.

Because the sound is imprinted in my mind and it cannot be forgotten even if I want to.

The same was true for the opposing phalanx of warriors, who also remembered their training goal clearly, which was to knock down rather than kill.

The rules read out by this voice will affect everyone in a short period of time.

I waited quietly for another stick of incense.

A majestic voice was heard above the parade ground.

"Training begins!"

When the sound spreads.

A formation of three thousand warriors looked at each other and rushed towards the Si Nong formation.

The two sides are only a hundred meters apart.

With a full sprint, he rushed into the Si Nong formation in just a few breaths.

No one is allowed to leave the training ground unless they are judged to have lost their combat capability, in which case they will be moved away using magic.

"The Southwest School Ground is only about the size of six football fields, and the area is not much bigger than where I live."

"More than 13,000 people in a space like this is really crowded."

The two hundred geniuses from the four major academies were all ranked at the forefront of the Sinongjian.

At the beginning of the training battle, Zhao Xing felt terrible pressure because he was completely unable to use magic on this training ground.

Having lost his previous support, thousands of people pounced on him like wild beasts. Although he was confident in his sonic martial arts, he still felt a lot of pressure!

The rules of the Ministry of Agriculture and the ships mentioned in them never said that no one would die!
"rush!"

Zhao Xing understood that he had to rush forward. If he turned around and ran away, he would not be able to outrun the warriors, nor would he necessarily be able to outrun the other Si Nong because he would be blocked and his speed would inevitably slow down.

"Charge!" Almost all the geniuses from the four academies made the same choice as Zhao Xing. They all knew that there was no way to retreat. If they retreated, they would fall faster!

If you fall down before the first round of charge, it will be difficult to get up again!
The two sides collided, a distance of a hundred meters, and the battle was almost instantaneous.

Different from the Sinong formation, in the Warrior formation, the strongest ones are ranked at the back, which also shows that the requirements for martial arts geniuses are more stringent.

"Purple Lightning Tiger Roar Fist!"

"Flying Dragon Palm!"

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

Three of the warriors who were rushing towards him immediately aimed at Zhao Xing, wanting to knock him down first.

A ninth-grade warrior can release his vital energy outside his body.

Three streams of light immediately appeared in front of Zhao Xing's eyes. One person's fist shadow was like a tiger, one person's flying palm was like a dragon, and another person's fist shadow was as heavy as a mountain.

Two punches and a palm came whistling.

"Bend the sound into a curved shape, and pierce the sound!"

Zhao Xing's lips trembled, and his sonic martial arts were immediately activated.

In the instant when the sonic martial arts skill was activated, eight diamond-shaped cone-like shapes appeared in the air and stabbed towards the three warriors.

"Shhhhhh!"

"what?"

"not good!"

"Puff puff--"

Although they noticed the abnormality and tried their best to dodge, the three warriors were still hit one after another. One was pierced through the shoulder, one through the abdomen, and one had a dented chest.

After two of the warriors fell to the ground, they immediately disappeared from the ground. The next moment, they appeared outside the training ground and received treatment quickly.

Zhao Xing held the Hundred Flowers Hat across his chest. Although his sonic martial arts were faster, at such a close distance, the fist shadow still hit him.

"Bang!" The Hundred Flowers Hat became dented and its speed was also hindered.

However, after knocking down these three people, he was not under so much pressure, because when the two armies collided, after the real battle, the number of enemies they faced was not large.

What's more, the Si Nongs had the upper hand in numbers. One warrior had to deal with three Si Nongs. The Si Nongs' side was quite crowded, but the warrior formation was stretched horizontally a lot.

After rushing past these three people.

He immediately ran into the four major military officers behind him.

"Interesting, sonic martial arts?"

A young man with a crew cut standing opposite him stared at Zhao Xing, then changed the direction of his charge and quickly avoided Zhao Xing.

The elite warrior only picks on the weak. Seeing how powerful his opponent is, he immediately gave up on knocking down Zhao Xing.

Because he has to get more knockdowns and can't waste too much time on one person.

The strong ones can be eliminated last.

When the warrior walked around, Zhao Xing found that there was nothing in front of him.

Looking back, in just a short while, the two formations had completely collided with each other.

Countless martial arts exploded, causing the energy in the entire training ground to become extremely chaotic.

In just this first wave of confrontation, a large number of agricultural officials fell.

There are very few people who can break through, only about a thousand.

"Fighting may lead to survival, but running away may lead to death faster."

"The rule for the Si Nong is to hold on, rather than to try to knock down the warriors. This makes many people have a choice... Humph, it's not that easy to just survive and survive until the end."

"The more powerful you appear, the less likely others will dare to attack you first."

Zhao Xing kept running quickly. He put his hat across his chest, turned around, and rushed into the crowd again.

On the ship, Tian Yan stared quietly at Zhao Xing's figure below. After seeing his student's choice, he immediately showed a gratified smile.

"Lord Tian." Zuo Zizhi looked down, "How long has it been since Zhao Xing mastered the sonic martial arts to the eighth level?"

Tian Yan smiled and said, "Yes, it's okay."

Lupin was also nearby: "Looking at him, it's easy for him to get through the first stage. He should be able to hold on to the end."

Tian Yan nodded and said, "Most of the geniuses from the four academies have reached the eighth rank. Even if they don't use magic, it won't be that easy for them to fall. The key is to see who can hold on longer in the final stage."

Zuo Zizhi said: "Yes, as long as you are cautious, it is not difficult to hold on to the end."

Lupin smiled and said, "Safe? I don't think this guy is a safe guy. Look at what he did after he rushed over. He went back to chase people."

Tian Yan said calmly: "This is the most correct choice. The more courageous you are, the more others will subconsciously avoid you. Those who die quickly are often the cowards. If Zhao Xing stays in the corner of the training ground, many people may think he is weak, and he will have to face more enemies."

"Now that he takes the initiative to look for them, he only has to face one or two opponents."

The battle was not as intense as imagined. As time went on, more and more Si Nong fell down, lost their combat effectiveness, and were moved out of the training ground.

The warriors in Yangcheng are also selected from the best of each army.

Body movement martial arts, fist and kick martial arts, defensive martial arts, these are all compulsory, and some people are even proficient in more than one or two. Sonic martial arts are also practiced by warriors, and they will know more about them than Si Nong.

Half of the ten thousand and several hundred Si Nong were knocked down within the first quarter of an hour!

Although there are only three thousand warriors, different realms are like different worlds. Most of the Si Nong would find it difficult to knock down a warrior of the same level even if they were three against one or five against one.

On the other hand, the warriors, with their superb martial arts and the coordination of various martial arts, completely crushed the Si Nongs with their strength.

"What the hell, what are you yelling about? Do you think we don't know that you can practice sonic martial arts?"

"Little Si Nong, how ridiculous! Are you still holding on?"

"Hahaha, lie down now, brother!"

"What, you are also from the Black Armor Army? I'm sorry, brother. Although I respect the military ministers very much, you must fall today!"

"Come on, hit here, use some force, don't tickle."

"How come you can't even break my secret technique, Wan Chong Shan? You can't do this, you need to practice more."

"..."

All the warriors seemed very relaxed; they didn't consider Si Nong as their opponent at all.

In fact, the real competitors are only those who are fellow warriors.

See who can knock down Si Nong faster, and see who can knock down more Si Nong.

"This training is completely stress-free." In the northeast of the training ground, the Xuanwu Wusi's A-level genius 'Zhang Jie' was moving among the crowd.

Although he was only wearing a thin training suit, his body was covered with a layer of ochre-colored rock. This was the martial art "Xuanwu Shield" he learned after entering the Xuanwu Martial Arts Division.

Faced with a situation where he was outnumbered, Zhang Jie completely gave up on defense. Even though he was hit by punches and kicks from three or four Si Nongs at the same time, he acted as if nothing had happened.

"The gap is too big. The people above just want us to be sparring partners. No, to teach these military farmers a lesson." Zhang Jie casually caught the fist of a military farmer who attacked him from behind.

"Bang!" An over-the-shoulder throw directly knocked the Si Nong dizzy.

Seeing the military minister's eyes turn white and he was lying on the ground unable to move, Zhang Jie smiled slightly: "This is the thirty-ninth one."

"what!"

Hearing the annoying cry, Zhang Jie closed his ears, then his feet flashed, he stepped forward quickly, and his body crashed directly into the arms of the Si Nong.

"Puff~" The Si Nong raised his hand to block. But Zhang Jie's impact was too strong, and even though he reacted and blocked, he was still knocked away.

"Shua~" Zhang Jie moved forward again, and before the opponent landed on the ground, he tapped the opponent's chest and abdomen with both hands. "Spiritual Finger, break!"

"Buzz~" Si Nong, who was knocked away, was shaken all over. A ray of light emanated from his body, and the energy defense skill condensed in his chest was easily broken.

"Plop~" He fell outside the training ground, his body stiff.

"The 40th." Zhang Jie clapped his hands and turned around to look for the next target.

His eyes moved, but at this moment.

A figure suddenly flew over and almost knocked him down.

"Huh?" After Zhang Jie dodged, he found that this was a warrior, because they were not wearing straw raincoats, but ordinary clothes.

"Plop~" When the young warrior fell to the ground, Zhang Jie was shocked.

"Chen Fang from Suzaku Wusi? How could it be…"

Chen Fang is a genius of the same rating as him. After all, there are only a handful of top-level geniuses, and their circle is very small. It is naturally easy for them to get to know each other in two months.

"Be careful behind..." Chen Fang covered his abdomen and said with difficulty, then he was dragged out of the training ground by a gust of wind.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Two more figures flew over, and Zhang Jie immediately used his body skills to move away.

"Hu Bing, flying solo?! You guys..."

This is from his Xuanwu Division, a lower-level Class A!
At this time, Zhang Jie was shocked. He looked in the direction where the two people were flying.

I saw a young man with a straw raincoat across his chest, roaring, and after shaking off the defensive secrets of the three people, he used a sharp sound wave secret technique to penetrate their shoulder blades and abdomen.

"Plop~" The three warriors seemed to be nailed to the training ground, unable to even get up.

"This, this, this..." Zhang Jie was stunned, staring at the young man in front of him, "Is this Sinong? Who is he and why is he so cruel?!"

 I was a little late due to a writer's block. Sorry.

  
 
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