66: C66 New Recruit Selection

C66 New Recruit Selection

This wasn't the limit of the Myriad Beasts Cauldron. With Shen Qingfeng's Building Foundation Stage cultivation base, this was the only thing he could do.

"This weight... No wonder it can be used to defend against the enemy..."

The huge pill furnace had crushed the delicate wooden board, but Shen Qingfeng couldn't care less about his heart.

He thought about the future battles and how he could directly use a mountain sized pill furnace to smash people. It was quite unusual.

He withdrew his true essence. The pill furnace returned to its normal size, not even having the appearance of a side.

"Time is of the essence. Let's try out the effects of this pill furnace."

He put away his playful thoughts and placed the medicinal herbs and sword beside him. He formed a seal with both hands and sent a Tao Arts force into the pill furnace.

The lines on the pill furnace lit up. The ordinary flame that he used to have gradually changed into a blue color.

"I've just activated a formation, and the flame has already turned into a spirit flame? What effect would it have if the formation of the pill furnace was activated?"

Shen Qingfeng let out a light breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart. He took a few medicinal herbs out of thin air and threw them into the furnace to refine them. He then continued to maintain the spirit fire in the pill furnace.

After a few minutes, he completely entered into a meditative state. His expression was neither sad nor happy. Only the sound of the flame leaping could be heard in the living room of the villa. ...

Jiangdong City, a certain logistics department in the military.

Nearly two hundred new recruits who had just joined the army gathered here. Their faces were in high spirits, and they were wearing green military uniforms. They were brimming with the aura of youth.

"Eh? This brother... looks a little familiar!"

A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses with a refined look stopped in his tracks and looked at a new recruit beside him.

"The national high school free-for-all champion, Yu Yang, I don't think I'm mistaken, right?"

Yu Yang had a lean and experienced appearance. There was almost no fat on his body, and every move he made gave people a sharp edge and deterrent force.

He coldly glanced at the other party, but did not say anything. His expression was very cold and aloof.

"Let's get to know each other, I, Wang Ping."

The black-rimmed glasses man took the initiative to extend his hand, his eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Hmph! He doesn't even have enough vision, so what's the point of being a soldier?" Yu Yang snorted in disdain.

Wang Ping was fair and tender, and he even wore a pair of glasses. He looked like a good student, and didn't look like a good soldier at all.

He had practiced martial arts for many years, and liked to fight. He advocated strength, and didn't like this kind of sissy.

"Speaking of which, it's very embarrassing! I was personally invited by the military's leaders. It's the 21st century now, war does not only need muscles, but also brains."

Wang Ping retracted his right hand and pushed his glasses up. A mysterious smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Yu Yang suddenly attacked. He punched very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Ping. The fierce wind from his fist blew Wang Ping's hair up.

"This punch, 400 pounds! Boars under 300 pounds will die without a doubt!"

There had always been a legend about Yu Yang's strength. It was said that he had killed a pig with a single punch, but no one had ever confirmed it.

"Hehe!"

At this moment, a mocking laugh came from behind. His tone seemed to be extremely disdainful.

Yu Yang turned around and saw a tall young man sitting on the ground. He looked like Han Xing from a television series, and he had an arrogant expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Do you have a problem with that?"

Yu Yang clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. He dared not laugh at him. If it wasn't for the fact that he was in the military camp, he would have taught him a lesson a long time ago.

"Eh? Ang Zihao!"

Wang Ping recognized the youth's identity and revealed it with a single sentence.

" Ang Zihao? The Martial God of Halo is here as well?"

"Interesting. The third generation of the Red Dynasty is here to fight for the spot?"

"This Ang Zihao is the national champion of martial arts. We can't underestimate him!"

A stone had created a thousand ripples. Many people had heard of the reputation of the Halo's Martial God, and they all turned their heads to look at him.

The quality of the new recruits who came this time far exceeded the average standards. Many of them were elites from various school districts.

Ang Zihao stood up. He was half a head taller than Yu Yang.

However, he was tall and slender, and he also had fair skin. He was not as oppressive as Yu Yang.

"Don't worry! I'm not targeting you, I'm saying that everyone here is trash."

"The quota for the Condor Special Forces is mine. Since you can kill a pig with one punch, why don't you go back and kill the pig?"

A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The defeat at Shen Qingfeng's hands the last time had caused his heart to distort.

Since the family was not willing to stand up for him, he would do it himself! He was determined to get the divine eagle's quota this time!

As soon as Ang Zihao's voice faded, the atmosphere on the scene immediately turned cold, and it seemed as if the swords were ready to be drawn.

None of the people present were ordinary people. Since when was it your turn to show off?

"Sure! I'll let you kill the pig. It depends on whether you have the ability or not! Do you know pain? "

Yu Yang was so angry that he laughed. He was originally a hot-tempered person. Now that his Vitality had surged into his brain, he could not think properly anymore.

"Trash!"

Ang Zihao directly gave him the middle finger. It was clear that he wanted to provoke him.

"Go to hell!"

Yu Yang's steps changed, and he suddenly made a step forward. He raised his fist, which was as big as a clay pot, and threw it at Ang Zihao's face!

He was known for his strength. Now that neither of them had any protective gear, if this punch were to hit him, he was afraid that he would be able to see the tofu brain!

Ang Zihao had a contemptuous smile on his face. He did not retreat at all, and with his waist and horse as one, he threw a punch forward to meet the punch.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided. A huge explosion was heard in the air. It was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Yu Yang was actually unable to defeat his opponent in terms of fist strength, and only managed to stabilize his body after taking three large steps back.

In this exchange of blows, he lost. His right hand was completely red, and he was in so much pain that he could no longer hold his fist.0

"Peak of Covert Power... You actually reached such a level!"

He raised his head, and a shocked expression appeared on his face. Covert Power was already an expert who had attained a high level of mastery, and could be considered a powerhouse of a region. Yet, this kind of person had actually joined the army!

"Covert Power... What the f * ck... so good!"

"The Halo is indeed a high school for the aristocrats. The name of the Martial God is not fake!"

" This person is not to be trifled with. It's best not to become enemies with him... "

Yu Yang looked at the other party with a fearful expression. Even though his right fist was in extreme pain, he did not dare to make a sound. He found a quiet spot and sat down. He took out some medicine from his bag to treat his injured hand.

Ang Zihao laughed lightly and returned to his original position to sit down.

He was not just at the peak of Covert Power. The last time he was beaten by Shen Qingfeng in the Taekwondo club, he had broken his bones. He had comprehended a trace of martial arts. He was only a step away from entering the Houtian realm!

This time, he took the initiative to provoke them to show his strength so that the others would not easily provoke him to reduce the obstruction of entering the Condor.

He was very clear that from that day onwards, his opponent would only be one person.

Once he entered the Condor Brigade, it would be time for revenge!

He wanted to let Shen Qingfeng experience the pain of fractures!

"Shen Qingfeng, just you wait. That day will come very soon!"

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