Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Chapter 272

A pair of eyes filled with evil spirits looked at Qin Xuan at the same time, no one knew what they had experienced in these short twelve hours.

That was thousands of deaths, from the inability to resist at the beginning to the life and death struggle at the end.

Until their Ziwei killing tactics just disappeared, they just killed the other three together, or they tried every means to use all the power they could use.

"Instructor Qin!" Leng Hong stood up, with respect flashing in his eyes.

He didn't know how the Qin instructor did it. The real fight was like a big dream, but it seemed to exist.

This is no longer within the scope of their comprehension, and even the Grand Master cannot do such a thing.

This is like the Zhuang Zhou Mengdie like an ancient saint, like a dream, but very real.

"Resting for an hour, and after an hour, continue to gather here!" Qin Xuan said indifferently without a glance at Leng Hong.

The spirit sea in his body also needs to be restored. As for Leng Hong and others, there is a pill for health care, and their body functions are kept at the peak all the time, slowly improving.

The only thing to worry about is their minds. After thousands of deaths, the suppressed killing and evil spirits in their minds are too strong, and continuing on will damage their minds.

Therefore, Qin Xuan gave them an hour to calm down.

Leng Hong and the others nodded and looked at each other's reborn comrades, taking a deep breath in their hearts.

Perhaps, the top three of jin　ru are not impossible.

Before, they couldn't even think about it.

But now, they realized that what the so-called wolf howling, what the so-called Dragonfang Grandmaster, is not so high in their eyes now.

The twelve fuzzy-faced figures in the dream existed enough to kill them instantly. They still have the hope of killing each other, let alone Song Yingfeng?

If there is no fear of death, what is the fear of a mere master and a mere war?

An hour later, the 12 people from Leng Hong arrived on time.

At Qin Xuan's gesture, they directly drank the liquid medicine, and immediately, the familiar feeling of spinning around the world came again.

However, this time they appeared in a different place.

This time, there were not twelve figures in front of them, but only one.

This is a young man with a jade-like face and a Taoist robe, looking at them with a pinched finger and a smile.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Leng Hong's expression changed slightly.

Suddenly, the young man in the Taoist robe moved, with a single finger, a flash of light turned into a python and rushed towards the crowd.

"Dodge!"

The tacit understanding cultivated by thousands of lives and deaths saved them in an instant. Soon, they looked at the young man who was driving the python, like a god, with evil aura and killing intent in their eyes.

One person was still on the ground with a smoke bomb in his hand, some took out a sniper rifle, some set a trap, some rushed into battle, everything was in order.

It was as if modern soldiers were fighting against the ancient gods. The young man in the robes smiled and manipulated the python to wind up the wind and blow away the smoke. Immediately, the bullets rubbed against the air and fell hot on the young man's side.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, a sharp sword appeared in the young man's hand and cut the bullet down.

Thirteen minutes, the Twelve Leng Hong persisted for almost thirteen minutes. In fact, at seven minutes, some of them were manipulated by the cloaked young man. They were torn like food and blood was flying.

However, even if the comrades died, the rest of the combatants remained in their respective positions, not panicking.

Because of this, they persisted for nearly double the time.

When everyone came back to this ‘resurrection’ again, they had already made a decisive move without waiting for the young man in the Dao-robed robe to take action.

Outside, Qin Xuan quietly looked at Leng Hong and others.

This time he arranged for a cultivator of mid-level Qi training. In fact, Leng Hong and others wanted to overcome almost impossible. After all, the cultivators in the mid-stage qi training already have innate strength.

How can two internal forces and ten special soldiers defeat the innate?

However, Qin Xuan was not in a hurry either. He had already left a flaw. If Leng Hong and others could find it, there might be a one percent chance of victory.

The night became more intense, and the whole night passed quietly. Leng Hong and others almost didn't know how many times they were sober. They only knew that all of the pill in the big bucket had disappeared, and they all drank it.

Finally, when it was bright the next day, this time, they all opened their eyes and woke up almost at the same time.

Qin Xuan also smiled, and there was only one reason why Leng Hong and others woke up at the same time.

They broke the game, and the twelve people found the flaws in the middle-grade cultivator, and took the opportunity to kill the opponent.

"One day and one night more time, twenty-seven hours." Qin Xuan smiled, thinking that when he Jinru Tianyunzong experienced this crape myrtle killing tactic, but half an hour, or one hour, broke the game.

Of course, at that time he was already a top grade in Qi training, and he was about to enter the golden core, and he was also facing a monk in the half core.

Leng Hong and others can find the flaws, which is already very good.

It's just that such achievements are still insignificant in Qin Xuan's eyes.

"Take a rest for an hour, and gather again!" Qin Xuan still said lightly.

In the distance, Zheng Jingping and Mo Zhengfeng had always been puzzled.

They couldn't understand at all, they drank some inexplicable things, and then let Leng Hong and others sit on the ground. In this way, could they really improve their strength?

Zheng Jingping was even more puzzled. From beginning to end, this Master Qin did not point out the skill of any one of the sea eagles, but kept doing things he couldn't understand.

Naturally, Mo Zhengfeng couldn’t understand it, but for him, Master Qin’s actions must be meaningful. This sentence is considered to be the best explanation for him. Of course, he also said this to Zheng Jingping, but Zheng Jingping was just He gave a blank glance.

An hour later, Leng Honghui and others arrived as expected, they were ready for the idea of ​​continuing to dream and fight.

However, they soon discovered that the Qin instructor did not make them the same as before. Although they are still in concentration, they are not fighting at the moment.

But an old man, in front of them, explained a kind of formation.

Of course, what they heard was in the clouds and mist, but soon, the old man smiled, and their surroundings changed instantly and appeared on a battlefield.

There are twelve figures facing the other side of the military horses, but there is a sullen air on each person's face.

They could see that these twelve silhouettes were exactly the twelve vague silhouettes they had faced before. What made them most incredible was that these twelve silhouettes took the lead in attacking hundreds of times the enemy. .

At the beginning, they knew that these twelve people had the same strength as theirs, ten ordinary people, two internal strengths, but with such equal strength, they had killed them thousands of times, which showed their horror.

And the result of this battle made them even more dumbfounded, because it was these twelve people who won in the end.

Hundreds of times the number of people, but like a sharp blade with nothing unbreakable, killing the enemy's thousands of soldiers and horses, the cooperation and tacit understanding are enough to shock Leng Hong and others.

They finally understood why they were killed so miserably under equal strength.

There are also intelligent people, such as Yu He, who combined the cooperation of these twelve people with the explanations of the old man.

His face changed instantly, and he lost his voice: "This is a battle formation?"

Battlefield?

Leng Hong and the others were stunned, and immediately their pupils shrank into needles, and they sucked in cold air.

The battle formation, what they first thought of was unique to the Wolf Howl Special Forces. With this battle formation, Wolf How could even contend with the Dragon Fang with a master.

And now, the old man explained...No, what Qin instructor taught them is actually a battle formation?

The preciousness of the battle formation is self-evident, and it is absolutely the treasure for any army. Qin instructor will actually have the battle formation? And also teach them?

Soon, the surroundings changed, and the old man smiled and slowly said: "This formation is called the Ziwei Battle Formation. There are three changes. The army breaks the enemy formation, the wolf formation guards the gate, the Qisha formation kills the general. , Is a kind of breaking the army formation."

He continued to explain, tirelessly, explaining everything to Leng Hong and others in every detail.

But after Leng Hong and the others understood that this was a battlefield, even if they had no foundation, they still listened ecstatically.

It was another day and night, but Leng Hong and others never recovered from sitting still.

Until the early morning of the third day, they woke up.

And they suddenly discovered that it was not the Qin instructor who appeared in front of them, but the big figures in the adjacent naval area, and the leader they rarely see on weekdays, Zheng Jingping!

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