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Chapter 1171 Aren’t Eight Planes Worth One?
In a real battlefield, the enemy will not talk about fairness to you and will definitely use whatever means they have.

But the Ming people had a serious shortcoming, which was that they were too concerned with benevolence and righteousness.

During a competition, if one feels that he has the upper hand in strength, he will let the opponent take three moves.

At this moment, most of the senior students also have similar thoughts.

Geniuses are all proud, and those who are qualified to stand here are all geniuses.

They had expected Wei Bao to lose. When that boy shouted the slogan that he would challenge the whole school alone, Wei Bao already had no chance of winning and was completely overwhelmed by the opponent in momentum.

So everyone was watching the fun, wanting to see him make the first move.

It would be best if we could find out Wang Yunxiao's hidden card, but if we can't... we will just say that we are giving him a pass.

But no one expected that Wei Bao would be defeated so quickly. Together with Xia Chengyuan, they were unable to even block a single move from the opponent.

Something is wrong! There is a change of plan!
"Wei Liuyun!"

Seeing with his own eyes two entire classes sinking to the bottom of the sea along with the reef, Gao Lingfeng's originally nonchalant expression instantly turned solemn.

"The peak of the Blood Pagoda."

A calm and steady voice came from a distance.

"This is the first time I've seen Xue Fu Tu at his peak. The White Bone Temple has been completed. There are few people in the world who can be his enemy. With this kind of strength, he is indeed qualified to challenge the entire school."

Gao Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you describe the Blood Pagoda in its peak state?"

Not to mention its peak state, even an ordinary Blood Pagoda is rarely seen.

Those in the army practice the orthodox methods of the palace soldiers, and those who are able to advance to the level of the outer iron hawks are all arrogant, domineering, and undisciplined troublemakers.

Either you are a genius, no one can hide your brilliance. Or... the military instructors will teach you to change your ways and become a new person.

But even if you are a genius, you only meet the basic threshold requirements.

The advancement of the government soldiers, whether they are from the righteous or unrighteous sects, requires real combat achievements to support it.

"Xue Fu Tu has a magical power called the White Bone Jingguan. After killing a strong enemy, he can sacrifice the enemy's bones to provide a permanent increase in his own combat power."

At this time, the young officer standing in the distance and staring at Wang Yunxiao said in a deep voice: "With a brain like Wei Bao, he would have to build a whole Jingguan to expand his combat power to the current level."

"Isn't that too exaggerated?"

Even if Wang Yunxiao was asked this question, he would not know how to answer it.

Isn’t that a coincidence!
Just when he was promoted to Blood Pagoda, King Solomon considerately sent him seventy-two skeletons of demons.

If the seventy-two demon gods themselves were to descend, it would be hard to say who would win or lose in that battle.

But King Solomon simply did not have that ability. The seventy-two demons had either escaped his control or had perished in history. The last few that were left, such as the big whale and the little crow, although each had their own magical powers, none of them were the type that could fight tough battles.

As a result, Wang Yunxiao got a lot of rewards for free.

If you want to ask if this is a bug in the mechanism... it's not really. After all, there are so few individual cases of promotion to this level that the textbook is meaningless. How to continue practicing depends entirely on personal luck.

Wang Yunxiao’s own method of cultivation is the most authoritative teaching material.

"what is it now?"

Gao Lingfeng looked at the white underwear in his hand and asked, "Do you want to vote now?"

"You surrender without even fighting. You might as well drop out of school."

Wei Liuyun looked at Wang Yunxiao standing motionless on the cliff in the distance, covered his mouth calmly, and transmitted the voice directly to Gao Lingfeng's ears: "Take out your most powerful thing, how long will it take to prepare?"

"three minutes."

"Then start preparing now. I will buy you these three minutes."

Wang Yunxiao did not take action immediately. He was waiting for Wei Bao and his men to swim out of the sea.

Although he smashed the palace soldiers' formation with one punch, he knew very well how long the palace soldiers' health bars were.

It's just a series of comminuted fractures all over the body and displacement of internal organs. He will recover after taking a breath.

Even if he did not hold back, it would be unlikely to kill all the more than fifty palace soldiers who had formed a battle formation with one move.

He didn't have to wait too long before people began to climb out from the bottom of the sea onto the beach.

But Wei Bao and Xia Chengyuan haven’t been seen yet.

Is this a bad thing that he is planning to do to me?

Just as Wang Yunxiao turned his attention to the sea, he keenly noticed that the formation of senior students in front of him had changed silently.

The class arrays began to connect with each other, and the qi was linked together.

The power unleashed by a formation consisting of fifty soldiers and one thousand five hundred soldiers is completely different.

But at the same time, the difficulty of commanding fifty palace soldiers to form a formation is different from that of commanding fifteen hundred palace soldiers to form a formation.

The most troublesome problem in practicing the Fubing Method is that it is difficult to achieve unconditional and complete trust between each other.

In order to mobilize an army of this size quietly, the commander must be able to convince everyone and make them believe in his ability without reservation.

Is there such a genius among the senior grades?

It’s normal that Wang Yunxiao has never heard of it.

He himself likes to keep a low profile, so there is no reason why he shouldn't allow older brothers in the same grade to keep a low profile.

"Wei Liuyun, I remember this guy participated in the war back then, right?"

On the floating battleship, Yu Tongxuan asked General Zeng in a low voice.

"Yes, he was the commander of the Qingmei torpedo boat at the time. He participated in the entire battle, and the mines he laid damaged four Frankish warships. He led the other two torpedo boats to achieve quite a brilliant victory in Jiaozhou Bay."

General Zeng nodded and said, "We sent him here for further training after the war, and he will go directly to the Shentu after graduation."

Yu Tongxuan smiled and said, "Whether the future captain of the Shentu can have a 50% chance of winning depends on how he arranges his troops."

"So how did you calculate your 50% chance of winning?"

"It's just the right time, right place, and right people. It's just these things."

Yu Tongxuan looked at the movement on the surveillance screen and couldn't help but smile: "Wang Yunxiao's reaction is very fast."

When Wang Yunxiao realized that an expert on the opposite side had already started to operate, he no longer waited and decisively launched an attack on other senior students.

We can't let them really huddle together. If they do, there's no point in beating them.

With one punch, the entire Class 4, Grade 2 was wiped out!

Although he had clearly hit someone, Wang Yunxiao frowned.

It doesn't feel right.

He knew very well what it felt like to beat up the palace soldiers. No matter how many people formed the formation or how strong the defense was, the feeling would definitely not be that different.

Wang Yunxiao did not hesitate. He drew out a blood-red spear from the air and stabbed it at the empty reef in front of him.

The tip of the gun hit the rock, causing a powerful recoil force that made his palm numb.

Is this right?
Of course not! Wang Yunxiao turned the gun tip and swung it towards the sky. The sea of ​​blood under his feet suddenly boiled, and boundless murderous aura suddenly pressed down.

All I heard were screams coming from all around, and the scene in front of me shattered.

Actor!

Just when Wang Yunxiao focused his attention on Wei Bao, the other party had quietly mobilized eight actors to cast spells at the same time, blocking his perception.

But the real formation had already been formed, half a minute faster than he expected!
The shot he just shot was not blocked by the reef, but hit a black metal round shield.

What appeared before his eyes was a pitch-black divine armor!
At the same time that Wang Yunxiao used the murderous aura of blood to break the illusion created by the entertainer, more than a dozen young officers also rushed to him under cover. Each of them looked strong and powerful, with special skills.

"broken."

"Why is it broken?"

General Zeng looked at Yu Tongxuan, whose expression changed slightly, and felt puzzled.

What broke?

"Wei Liuyun is too impatient."

Before Yu Tongxuan finished speaking, he saw a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the dark sea, as if a nuclear bomb exploded on the sea.

The blood-red spear and the pitch-black halberd collided with each other with a loud bang. The horrifying aftermath of the collision destroyed everything within a hundred meters. The young officers who rushed up impatiently had no power to resist and were thrown hundreds of meters away by the air waves on the spot.

Only a few strong men managed to survive by clinging to the reefs.

However, in a battle of this level, with their strength, even with the support of the array, it would be difficult for them to intervene.

The black mecha stumbled backwards, and finally found a reef to stand firmly. A doubtful voice came from the mecha: "Are you a human?"

Is this the power that the human body can exert?
Wang Yunxiaoping raised his spear and pointed it at the black mecha: "Senior, why don't you tell me your name?"

A slightly dull voice came from the mecha: "Class 5, Grade 3, Ma Zhiqiu!"

"It turns out to be Senior Ma. I have heard of you for a long time."

"You've been admiring me for so long!"

Ma Zhiqiu couldn't help but swear: "Everyone, come at me! I can't hold him back!"

When the three heroes fought against Lu Bu outside Hulao Pass, they were ridiculed by later generations for using their numbers to bully the minority, which proved that Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were not strong enough. Today, Ma Zhiqiu only lasted one round, and he felt that all the bones in his body were trembling.

What kind of monster is this?

"Those below level one retreat 300 meters, and those below level two raid the formation."

However, at this moment, Wei Liuyun's calm voice came to his ears.

"Old Ma, keep pushing forward."

"Wei Liuyun I #￥%..."

Ma Zhiqiu couldn't help cursing, "You asked me to push you, but what can I do? Now it's your turn to see if you can push me!"
If I hadn't formed the formation behind me, I would have been smashed into a meat patty by him just now!
"I know."

Wei Liuyun's voice became more serious: "This is an order! Do you want to disobey it in battle?"

"Fuck you #￥%..."

Ma Zhiqiu cursed angrily while supporting himself to stand up. He gritted his teeth, raised his halberd and shouted at Wang Yunxiao: "Come on! Sun thief! Your grandfather..."

puff-

His voice came to an abrupt halt, and the bloody spear crossed a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, easily piercing through his mecha and the body inside the mecha, turning him into a blood gourd.

The black mecha exploded on the spot with a bang, and countless black mists rushed into Wang Yunxiao's five senses and seven orifices.

What appeared from under the black fog was a thin boy who looked even malnourished. He was spitting blood while reaching out to tightly grasp the long spear that pierced his body, and two green lights flashed in his eyes.

That Tianji divine armor turned out to be fake!
And the supernatural powers he displayed were something Wang Yunxiao had never heard of before.

What kind of trick is this?
Never seen it before!
At this moment, under the infusion of black fog and the green gaze of the young man's eyes, he felt his hands and feet becoming heavier and heavier, and his consciousness involuntarily fell into deep darkness.

Is this... a dream?

Wang Yunxiao suddenly woke up, and when he looked up, he saw that the young man had turned into a giant standing upright, raising his foot and stomping hard towards him.

A righteous man from the government army, a first-rank lieutenant.

Feng shui heretic, first-level dreamer!
This was the first time Wang Yunxiao had seen such an outrageous combination. He was caught off guard and his consciousness was forcibly dragged into a dream.

In the real world, his body was still acting based on his fighting instincts, trying to regain control of the spear.

However, Ma Zhiqiu burst out with an amazing fighting spirit, tightly gripping the long spear that was inserted into his body and refusing to let go.

The reefs under the feet of the two men cracked into pieces, and countless pieces of stone flew everywhere.

"Zhu Zihang, Li Tianxing."

Wei Liuyun calmly gave the order: "Go up and hold him down, don't wake him up."

Two figures jumped down from midair, one on the left and one on the right, holding down Wang Yunxiao's shoulders. But at the moment they began to exert their strength, the two men seemed to be electrocuted, vomited blood, stumbled back, and fell off the reef.

"Zhang Meng and Fan Ju are on board!"

"Then Wang Dahai and Li Wei!"

All those whose names were called by Wei Liuyun were class monitors in the three grades.

In a flash, he organized eight suicide squads with two people in each group. The only purpose of these squad leaders rushing forward was to consume the murderous aura that had condensed into substance in Wang Yunxiao.

"Hurry up, I can't hold on..."

The color on Ma Zhiqiu's face faded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his voice became weaker and weaker. This was less than ten seconds after he pulled Wang Yunxiao into a dream.

"How can a man say he is incompetent?"

"Wei Liuyun, your mother#￥%..."

On the floating battleship, Yu Tongxuan's expression eased slightly.

Even General Zeng understood Wei Liuyun's tactical intentions.

This is the exchange tactic.

Using the lives of their own masters to consume Wang Yunxiao's terrifying and unreasonable power.

Since numbers are an advantage, let’s maximize this advantage!
Control your means of output, and then use a large number of people to crush you.

What the Ming soldiers lacked the most was the spirit of sacrifice and the fighting spirit.

But even so...

"Four percent."

Yu Tongxuan sighed and said, "Wei Liuyun's thinking direction is correct, but he overlooked a fatal problem. Of course, this cannot be said to be his fault. After all, he didn't know he was going to fight before and didn't have all the information about his opponent."

"Wang Yunxiao is a well-known long-term fighter. They may not be able to gain an advantage by consuming their opponent like this."

(End of this chapter)