Douluo: Dragon Emperor Peerless

Feng Jiang looked at the time and said immediately: "The training is over. If you can come down, just come down by yourself. If you can't come down, let go. We will catch you."

The instructor's voice echoed in the air. Those students who heard the instructor's voice felt that they could climb down on their own and immediately climbed down. Those who felt that they could not climb down directly let go and were caught by the instructors.

Ye Tong climbed down carefully. Although it was difficult to go up, it was even harder to climb down.

Feng Jiang's eyes were fixed on Ye Tong, who was climbing down the rock wall. In other words, anything could happen to everyone in the training camp, including his chief instructor, but only Ye Tong could not.

If nothing else, it's just because Ye Tong is a disciple of the current Pope. If something happens, the consequences will definitely not be something he, a chief instructor, can bear.

After about half an hour, Ye Tong climbed down from the rock wall. He took off the cloth strips wrapped around his hands. Looking at his red hands from the cold, Ye Tong couldn't help but put his hands in his pockets and let his hands gradually regain consciousness.

"Those who are injured, after returning to the training camp, find a healing soul master to recover the injuries on your hands. You have half an hour of rest from now on. In half an hour, you will continue to receive training in the training camp." Feng Jiang glanced at the students in front of him. , turned around and walked towards the training camp.

Ye Tong thought for a while and immediately followed Feng Jiang's pace. Although it was said that there was a half-hour break, it was actually only 10 minutes, because the distance from the canyon to the training camp was only 10 minutes.

After resting for 10 minutes, running back at full strength is basically the same as not taking any rest. Moreover, resting outside the training camp will be very cold due to reasons.It's better to go back to training camp first and rest.

Many students who thought of this or needed to return to the training camp to recover from their injuries chose to follow the instructors and return to the training camp, while the rest sat there and rested.

Back in the training camp, Jun Xuehan found the soul master who was healing in the training camp. After recovering from the injury on his hand, he returned to his dormitory, lay on the bed, and rested quietly.

Also coming back with him were Xiu Han, Youlan, and Fang Qing, but all three of them, like Jun Xuehan, were lying on the bed, resting quietly.

"Sister Youlan, Instructor Feng's training methods are becoming more and more inhumane. He actually made us climb the canyon with bare hands, and we can't even use martial arts." Xiu Han said in a hoarse voice while lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed. With.

"He is not a human being, and he has not been here for a day or two. You haven't received the most inhuman training yet?" Youlan lay on the bed, exhaled a long breath of water, and said softly.

"What is the most inhuman thing? Sister Youlan, please tell me first so that I can be mentally prepared." Xiu Han opened his eyes and asked in surprise.

"Combat training is the most inhuman training. Without releasing martial souls or using soul power, fighting a soul beast that is about a hundred years old is the most inhuman thing. I was almost killed by a century-old mandala. The snake was killed, but fortunately the instructors took action in time, so I survived." Fang Qing sat up from the bed and said with lingering fear.

"You're okay with that. When I first participated in the barren mountain training, it was the most inhuman training. The instructors would seal our soul power so that we couldn't use our martial spirits. The barren mountains were full of low-level souls. The beast has only a short sword and has to survive seven days in the barren mountains." Youlan lay on her back on the bed, her eyes full of memories.

"Sister Youlan, how did you survive seven days?" Xiu Han blinked his eyes, his eyes full of curiosity.

"I found enough food and water to hide in a cave. I sealed the entrance with stones for seven more days. However, although the training in the training camp was harsh, it was not There have been cases where students died, so the safety issue is still very guaranteed." Youlan thought for a while, sat up from the bed, and spoke softly.

"In that case, Instructor Feng is still a little bit familiar with people, so all the training is carried out when our lives are not in danger." Xiu Han said thoughtfully.

"Well, that's pretty much it. Break time is coming soon, we should go out." Youlan stretched, got up and walked out of the dormitory.

Ye Tong also stood up at this time. It was only about 2 minutes before the next training session.

A group of people walked out of the dormitory and came to the playground. The time was exactly 2 minutes. All the students stood on the playground and looked at the instructor with some anxiety, hoping that this training would be easier.

Feng Jiang looked at their appearance and couldn't help but chuckled softly and said: "Don't worry, this training is not difficult. This time we will conduct combat training. You will each step forward and draw a number from the box. People with the same number will Let’s start the soul fighting competition.”

"The winner can rest until lunch. The loser will carry thirty pounds of weight and run around the playground until lunch."

As he spoke, Feng Jiang put his legs on the table in front of him, and the students' eyes lit up instantly after hearing the news.In the training camp, nothing is more precious than rest time, and all the students are eager to try.

The students who can enter the training camp are all geniuses with innate soul power of level seven or above. Naturally, they will not think that they are inferior to others.

The instructors organized the students in an orderly manner and drew numbers. Ye Tong lined up in the middle of the team and looked forward curiously. He was curious about what kind of strength his opponent had.

Soon, Ye Tong came to the box and drew a number. His number was No. 67, and the most coincidental thing was that Fang Qing, who was in the same dormitory as him, also had No. 67.

After all the students drew their numbers, Feng Jiang pointed at the small areas divided by white lines and said: "You follow the order of the numbers and go to the small areas to compete. I Let me talk about the rules first. During the competition, you are not allowed to seriously injure your opponent, and you are not allowed to kill your opponent. If you step outside the white line, it will be deemed as a failure in the competition."

"Besides these, during the competition, any method can be used without any restrictions. Do you hear me clearly?" Feng Jiang looked at the students in front of him idly, his voice even seemed a little boring.

"Yes, instructor." The students agreed and walked out of the small area.

There are a total of twenty small areas, which can accommodate forty people for competition at the same time. Since Ye Tong is No. 67, he is not included in the first competition. You need to wait for someone to finish the competition before heading to the small area. Regional competition.