Rebirth of the Urban Madman

A pair of eyes filled with murderous aura 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 initial powerless resistance to the final life-and-death struggle.

Until the Ziwei Killing Art they had just used disappeared, they only worked together to kill the other three, or they tried every possible way and used all the power they could.

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

He didn't know how this instructor Qin did it. That kind of real fight was like a big dream, but it seemed to exist.

This was no longer within their understanding. Even the master could not do such a thing.

This was like the ancient saint Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, like a dream, but it was extremely real.

"Take a break for an hour, and after an hour, continue to gather here!" Qin Xuan said indifferently without even looking at Leng Hong.

The spiritual sea in his body also needs to be restored. As for Leng Hong and others, with the nourishing elixir, their body functions are always at their peak and slowly improving.

The only thing to worry about is their mind. After thousands of deaths, the killing and evil spirits suppressed in their minds are too strong. If they continue, it will damage their mind.

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

Leng Hong and others nodded, looked at each other as if their comrades who seemed to have been reborn, and took a deep breath in their hearts.

Perhaps, it is not impossible to enter the top three.

Before, they didn't even dare to think about it.

But now, they found that the so-called wolf howl and the so-called Dragon Fang Grandmaster are not so high in their eyes now.

The twelve blurred figures in the dream are terrifying enough to kill them instantly. They still have hope of killing each other, let alone Song Yingfeng?

If you are not afraid of death, what do you have to fear from a mere Grandmaster or a mere battle formation?

An hour later, Leng Hong and his twelve companions arrived on time.

At Qin Xuan's signal, they drank the medicine directly, and then the familiar feeling of dizziness 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 was a jade-like young man in a Taoist robe, smiling at them with his fingers pinched.

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

In an instant, the young man in the Taoist robe moved, pointed his finger, and a ray of spiritual light turned into a python and rushed towards everyone.

"Get out of the way!"

The tacit understanding cultivated by thousands of life and death saved them in an instant. Soon, they looked at the young man who was driving the python like a fairy, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent and killing intent.

One person held a smoke bomb and threw it on the ground in an instant. Some people took out sniper rifles, some set traps, and some charged into battle. Everything was in order.

It was as if modern soldiers were fighting against ancient gods. The young man in Taoist robes smiled and controlled the python to roll up the wind and blow away the smoke. Then, bullets rubbed against the air and fell hot beside the young man.

Ding!

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

Thirteen minutes, Leng Hong and the twelve people almost persisted for thirteen minutes. In fact, at seven minutes, some of them were torn apart like food by the giant python controlled by the young man in Taoist robes, and blood flew everywhere.

However, even if their comrades died, the others were still fighting in their respective positions without panic.

Therefore, they persisted for nearly twice as long.

When everyone was "resurrected" again, they had already decisively taken action before the young man in Taoist robes took action.

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

This time he arranged a cultivator of the middle level of Qi training. In fact, it was almost impossible for Leng Hong and others to defeat him. After all, a cultivator of the middle level of Qi training already had strength comparable to that of the innate.

How could two internal forces and ten special forces defeat the innate?

However, Qin Xuan was not in a hurry. He had left a flaw. If Leng Hong and others could find it, there might be a 1% chance of victory.

The night became darker and darker. A night passed quietly. Leng Hong and others almost didn't know how many times they woke up. They only knew that the elixir in the barrel had disappeared and they all drank it.

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

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

They broke the situation. The twelve people found the flaw of the cultivator of the middle level of Qi training and took the opportunity toThe other party killed him.

"One day and one night, a little more, twenty-seven hours." Qin Xuan smiled, thinking back to when he entered Tianyun Sect and experienced the Ziwei Killing Technique, he broke through in half an hour, that is, an hour.

Of course, at that time, he was already a high-grade Qi training, about to enter the Golden Core, and faced a cultivator in the Half-Core Realm.

It was already very good that Leng Hong and others could find a flaw and break through.

But such an achievement was still insignificant in Qin Xuan's eyes.

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

In the distance, Zheng Jingping and Mo Zhengfeng, who had been paying attention, were both confused.

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

Zheng Jingping was even more confused. From the beginning to the end, this Master Qin did not instruct anyone in the Sea Eagles on their skills, but kept doing these things that he couldn't understand.

Mo Zhengfeng naturally couldn't understand it, but for him, Master Qin's actions must have deep meanings. This sentence was the best explanation for him. Of course, he also said this to Zheng Jingping, but Zheng Jingping just rolled his eyes in displeasure.

An hour later, Leng Hong and others arrived as scheduled. They were ready to continue to fight in their dreams.

However, they soon discovered that this instructor Qin did not let them do the same as before. Although they were still in meditation, they were not fighting at this moment.

Instead, an old man was explaining a formation in front of them.

Of course, they were confused, but soon, the old man smiled, and the environment around them changed in an instant, appearing on a battlefield.

There were twelve figures facing thousands of soldiers and horses on the other side, but each of them had a murderous look on his face.

They could see that these twelve figures were the twelve vague figures they had faced before. What was most incredible to them was that these twelve figures faced hundreds of times more enemies and actually took the lead in launching an attack.

At the beginning, they knew that these twelve people were as strong as them, ten ordinary people and two internal strengths, but with such equal strength, they could kill them thousands of times, which shows how terrifying it was.

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

A hundred times the number of people, but like a sharp blade that can break anything, they killed thousands of soldiers and horses of the other side. The mutual cooperation and tacit understanding were enough to shock Leng Hong and others.

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

Some people were smart, such as Yu He, who integrated the cooperation of these twelve people with the explanation of the old man before.

His face changed instantly, and he said in a lost voice: "Is this a battle formation?"

Battle formation?

Leng Hong and others were stunned, and then their pupils shrank into needles, and they took a breath.

The battle formation, what they first thought of was the unique one of the Wolf Howl Special Forces. With this battle formation, Wolf Howl can even compete with the Dragon Fang with a master.

And now, the old man explained... No, it was Instructor Qin who taught them a battle formation?

The preciousness of the battle formation is self-evident. It is absolutely a treasure for any army. Instructor Qin actually has a battle formation? And he taught it to them?

Soon, the surroundings changed. The old man smiled and said slowly: "This formation is called Ziwei Battle Formation. There are three variations. The Broken Army Formation breaks the enemy, the Greedy Wolf Formation guards the pass, and the Seven Evils Formation kills the general. What you just saw is a Broken Army Formation."

He continued to explain, patiently explaining everything to Leng Hong and others.

After Leng Hong and others understood that this was a battle formation, even if they had no foundation, they were still fascinated by it.

Another day and night, Leng Hong and others did not wake up from sitting.

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

And they suddenly found that the person who appeared in front of them was not Instructor Qin, but a big shot in the Linhai Military Region, the leader they rarely saw on weekdays, Zheng Jingping!