If I made you a special forces soldier, would you become a terrestrial god?

Two days is like a fleeting moment for Kunlun warriors who are immersed in the ocean of martial arts.

Su Chen used divine sense to imprint the cultivation methods and essential principles of the six peerless divine skills directly into the depths of their souls.

This is equivalent to inviting six martial arts grandmasters who founded their own schools to give them two days and two nights of private instruction, working tirelessly day and night.

The effect is revolutionary.

On the training field, the atmosphere became stranger than ever before.

Yesterday, a soldier was clumsily imitating the starting stance of "The Nine Swords of Dugu," but his internal energy circulation was not smooth, and he ended up with a flushed face.

Today, he can now skillfully use a training stick to create a few sword flourishes, subtly revealing a hint of the power to overcome all techniques.

Yesterday, someone was practicing the "Great Shift of Heaven and Earth" technique, but they didn't control their strength well and almost broke their arm on the spot.

Today, he can skillfully deflect the punches from two comrades simultaneously to the side. Although his posture is still clumsy, he has already mastered the art of using the opponent's force against them.

The entire Kunlun base was filled with a strong academic atmosphere. Everyone was engrossed in their studies, neglecting to eat or sleep, and devoting all their energy to these six brand-new divine skills.

The morning of the third day.

Su Chen's figure reappeared on the training field.

He looked down at the faces below, slightly tired from deep thought, yet also excited and eager to try, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Theory without practice is ultimately superficial."

"True martial arts skills are honed in life-or-death battles."

"Today, you have only one task."

Su Chen's gaze slowly swept across the entire room, and his voice suddenly rose.

"beat!"

"Two people per group, free pairing, unlimited sparring!"

"I don't care what methods or techniques you use, I only have one request!"

"That means, put everything you've learned these past two days to good use! And unleash it all on your comrades!"

"Did you all understand?!"

"clear!"

The deafening roar seemed to foreshadow the coming storm.

"start!"

Su Chen gave the order.

The atmosphere that had been oppressive for two days was instantly ignited across the entire training ground!

"boom--!"

Nearly three thousand grandmasters simultaneously unleashed their auras.

That enormous energy gathered together and even formed a huge, visible cyclone above the training ground!

"He Chenguang! Come on! Let me see how well you've improved your sissy swordsmanship!"

Wang Yanbing was the first to roar out. He was shirtless, his muscles bulging, like an enraged bear, and he pounced directly at He Chenguang.

"The dragon that soars too high will regret it!"

His first move was the extremely powerful and yang Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, a condensed golden dragon shadow roaring out!

"Hmph, how vulgar!"

He Chenguang snorted coldly and advanced instead of retreating.

He had somehow acquired a sharp sword made of special alloy in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he created a dense, impenetrable net of swords.

The sword net, seemingly light and agile, concealed deadly intent. Each sword strike was incredibly precise, aiming at the flaws in Wang Yanbing's palm strike!

The Nine Swords of Dugu, Final Move!

"boom!"

The dragon shadow and the sword net collided with a deafening roar, and the violent energy swept outwards, kicking up a thick layer of dust from the ground.

The battle between the two was just a microcosm.

Every corner of the training ground was witnessing the same intense battles.

Gao Cheng and Yuan Lang, these two old rivals, are at odds again.

"Gao Cheng, your turtle shell has gotten even thicker!"

Yuan Lang's figure moved around Gao Cheng at high speed like a ghost, his hands seemingly turning into two invisible magnets.

The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth!

Every punch Gao Cheng threw was cleverly deflected to the side by Gao Cheng with a subtle, effortless technique, never even touching the hem of Gao Cheng's clothes.

"Your slippery, eel-like footwork has gotten even smoother!"

Gao Cheng grunted and decided to stop attacking.

His legs were firmly planted on the ground like the roots of an old tree, and the golden protective aura around his body became increasingly solid and heavy.

The Undying Golden Body Technique!

No matter how tricky Yuan Lang's attacks were, they could not shake him in the slightest.

The two, one focusing on offense and the other on defense, fought to a standstill for a time.

The most outrageous one has to be Xu Sanduo.

His opponent was Cheng Cai, who belonged to the same "Steel Seventh Company".

Cheng Cai's movements were agile, and his fingertips would occasionally flick out a sharp gust of wind, which was clearly a simplified application of the "Little Li Flying Dagger" technique.

Xu Sanduo, however, did not dodge at all.

He just stood there dumbly, letting Cheng Cai's finger strike him, making a series of "clanging" sounds, but apart from a burst of sparks, not even a white mark was left.

"Chengcai, it's my turn."

Xu Sanduo scratched his head, and suddenly, a simple and unadorned straight punch was thrown out!

This punch had no technique whatsoever; it was pure power.

Cheng Cai's expression changed, and he immediately used his movement technique to dodge.

But Xu Sanduo's fist mysteriously split into three halfway through!

Three incredibly concentrated fist energies, arranged in a triangular shape, blocked all his escape routes!

The three parts return to their origin!

"Bang!"

Cheng Cai was grazed by one of the punches, and as if he had been hit by a battering ram, he flew back more than ten meters away, crashed to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time, cursing under his breath.

"Damn it! Sanduo! You idiot! You have no sportsmanship!"

Xu Sanduo ran over embarrassedly, helped him up, and kept apologizing.

The entire training ground had completely transformed into a massive battleground of gods.

Sword energy crisscrossed, blade light flashed, dragon shadows roared, and palm winds howled...

Those legendary martial arts techniques, when unleashed by these grandmasters, were amplified countless times in power!

The special ground at the Kunlun base, which was designed to withstand missile bombardment, is now riddled with craters and looks terrible.

The alloy wall in the distance was riddled with wounds from being cut by various sword and blade auras.

A training building used as cover was even blasted to the ground by two bloodthirsty guys who teamed up with a "Three-Part Return to Origin" attack!

The officer in charge of logistics turned green upon seeing this scene, trembling with heartache and muttering to himself.

"What a spendthrift! These spendthrifts! How much will it cost to fix this?!"

This intense sparring session lasted all day.

As dusk fell, everyone was exhausted, collapsing to the ground, too tired to move a single finger.

But there was no sign of fatigue on their faces; instead, there was only unbridled excitement and satisfaction.

After a day of reckless sparring, their understanding of the six divine skills had been elevated to a whole new level.

Everyone steadily cultivated these six divine skills to the point of minor success!

Meanwhile, the four Grandmaster-level commanders, Gao Dazhuang, Lei Kaihua, Liang Sanxi, and Jin Kailai, have made even greater progress.

The four of them joined forces and were able to create a massive sword net that blotted out the sky, which was a testament to their mastery of the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin" technique!

Its power is enough to change the color of heaven and earth!

Su Chen looked at the messy training ground in front of him, and at the faces that, though disheveled, were filled with fighting spirit, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This army finally took the shape of the divine and demonic army he envisioned.

It's time to let them see blood.