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"When did Shen Congwu come back? Didn't he perform an urgent mission outside? Who allowed him to come back? Could it be that he was going to violate military discipline? What a bold voice!" said a loud voice in the room. , the voice is extremely majestic.

This is an old man in a Chinese tunic suit. He is tall and has a ruddy complexion. There is a monitor in front of him. Inside the monitor is the scene of the training ground.

The old man was sitting on a chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He drank more than half of the hot tea, and the tea had cooled down. He sat on the chair with a straight waist and meticulous care.

"Don't make such a fuss, I told him to come back." Next to him, another old man said, it was the old man who had dealt with Jiang Feng.

"You called him back? Old man Qiao, why did you call him back? Could it be that you really want Jiang Feng to replace Shen Congwu as captain? With Jiang Feng's strength, it's not impossible to replace Shen Congwu, but is it a little inappropriate? ?” said the old man in the Chinese tunic with some doubts.

Qiao Han shook his head and said, "Old man Lin, is your way of looking at problems always so superficial?"

Lin = top = point = novel = Bo Lun was taken aback, and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Of course not." Qiao Han said, "The mobile squad codenamed 'Wind' has only one captain, and that is Shen Congwu. Shen Congwu is irreplaceable. So far, I have never thought of anyone to replace him."

"I understand what you mean." Lin Bolun nodded and said.

"My intention of calling Shen Congwu back is very simple, that is to give Jiang Feng a chance to prove himself." Qiao Han continued.

"You know exactly what Jiang Feng's strength is. What else do you need to prove?" Lin Bolun said puzzled.

Qiao Han smiled and said, "You know and I know, but others don't."

Lin Bolun suddenly realized, but said worriedly: "Aren't you afraid that Jiang Feng will prove himself and make Shen Congwu lose his prestige?"

"No." Qiao Han shook his head and said, "Jiang Feng can prove himself because he is strong enough. Only Shen Congwu has room for improvement if he is strong. After half a step into the realm of the Three Tribulations, there will be no more movement after that."

"There is such a thing." Lin Bolun said.

"This matter is an opportunity." Qiao Han smiled.

"You're planning to let Jiang Feng stimulate Shen Congwu, hehe, you're really good at plotting against two people in one fell swoop." Lin Bolun sighed.

……

A born warrior.

Shen Congwu stood there motionless, but it gave Jiang Feng such a feeling.

Shen Congwu is confident and strong, but he is not confident because he is strong, but in his bones, he is born with a kind of self-confidence, and it is this self-confidence that makes him strong today.

"A very interesting opponent." Jiang Feng grinned slightly, and appeared opposite Shen Congwu.

"Shh!"

Shen Congwu's arm shook slightly, and a silver gun appeared in his hand. The tip of the gun pointed at Jiang Feng and said, "This is my weapon."

"It's very suitable for you." Jiang Feng said simply.

People are like guns, and guns are like people. Shen Congwu uses silver guns as weapons, which complement each other, which is not beyond Jiang Feng's expectations. In other words, guns are the most suitable weapon for Shen Congwu. If Shen Congwu's weapon is not a gun, he will Jiang Feng felt a little sorry.Because apart from this, it is difficult to find any weapon suitable for Shen Congwu.

"Buzz!"

The tip of the sword buzzed, and the bloodthirsty sword appeared in Jiang Feng's hand.

Shen Congwu glanced at the sword in Jiang Feng's hand, and said loudly, "Start."

After the words fell, he picked up the silver spear, and stabbed Jiang Feng like a poisonous snake.

This seems to be a simple action, but when Shen Congwu shot, it had a peculiar charm.

With the touch of Shen Congwu's silver gun, the air burst a small hole, and the surrounding area continued to burst, forming a huge vortex, rolling towards Jiang Feng, and the center of the vortex was the silver gun in Shen Congwu's hand.

"A good method." Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, commented softly, and pressed down the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, and the air shook as if it had substance.

The air vibrated and collapsed, and vortexes were also generated, which collided viciously.

"boom!"

The air exploded, and the silver spear in Shen Congwu's hand was already very close at hand. It was only a short distance away from stabbing Jiang Feng's chest. , As soon as the silver gun was collected, he used the gun as a stick and threw it at Jiang Feng.

From receiving a move to changing a move, it was completed in an instant. With Shen Congwu's cultivation level, other people couldn't see clearly such a move.

But Jiang Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart. Shen Congwu's adaptability and crisis sensing ability were astonishing, and he was extremely resolute and resolute in his actions.

"As expected, he is a born warrior." Jiang Feng sighed inwardly.

Shen Congwu is not too old, but he is already half a step away from the Three Tribulations. This is still in the environment of the earth. If it is in the Tianyuan Continent, Jiang Feng believes that with Shen Congwu's heart, he will climb to a terrifying level. the height of.If it is an enemy, people will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Jiang Feng used the willow catkin body technique, moving his feet lightly to avoid Shen Congwu's blow, and then Qiu Shui made a move with his sword.Facing a strong man like Shen Congwu, Jiang Feng didn't dare to be careless.

Spear shadows and sword energy intertwined all over the sky, and fearful coercion permeated the air. Some of the onlookers couldn't bear the coercion and retreated one after another. Some people, under the coercion, felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and were in a panic.

The shadow of the gun is like the wind, and the energy of the sword is like a rainbow.

This is a match between chess and opponents, and it is a hearty battle since Jiang Feng broke through the middle stage of foundation establishment.

But Jiang Feng was not in a hurry to verify Qiushuiyijian, which was [-]% sword intent, because Jiang Feng almost didn't care about the desire for victory in this battle.

What Jiang Feng cares about is to use Shen Congwu to realize his potential in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Therefore, Jiang Feng's sword now can only be shot with [-]% or [-]% sword intent.

And the most used one is not sixty percent of the sword intent, but fifty percent of the sword intent. Jiang Feng wants to squeeze his own potential at this level of cultivation with the low-level Qiushui sword.

The shadow of the spear pierced the air, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the surrounding air was torn apart, and the ground also left countless sword marks and spear patterns, which were fragmented.

"Jiang Feng, what are you doing? I know you haven't done your best yet, what are you waiting for?" During the battle, Shen Congwu's voice came out in a low voice.

Shen Congwu's voice was not high, but the people watching the battle still heard it.

They originally thought that the fight between Jiang Feng and Shen Congwu to this extent must be the result of fighting with all their strength, but they did not expect that Jiang Feng did not do his best.

Among them, Gao Ming and Zhang Jing were the most touched. Gao Ming didn't know what to say at this time. Before Jiang Feng and Fu Qiang fought, Gao Ming thought he had seen Jiang Feng through. How could he know that Jiang Feng was like It's like a bottomless pit, you can't see through it.

"Brother Jie, will the captain know?" Gao Ming lowered his voice and asked Fang Wenjie who was standing beside him.

What Gao Ming wanted to ask was whether Shen Congwu would lose, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, so it was difficult to say them directly.

Fang Wenjie understood the meaning of Gao Ming's words. He looked sternly, stared at the direction of the battlefield for a while, and said, "Jiang Feng's strength should be about the same as the captain's, but he didn't attack with all his strength, which is a bit weird."

Gao Ming nodded, and then said nothing, because Fang Wenjie said that Jiang Feng was a little weird, and the implication was that he was worried. He didn't know what to say.

"brush!"

"brush!"

……

Suddenly, like lightning, two figures flashed in two directions. They were Jiang Feng and Shen Congwu.

The two confronted each other, and their aura continued to rise until it reached its peak.

"You said I never shot with all my strength, why didn't you?" Jiang Feng looked at Shen Congwu and smiled faintly.

"I'm waiting for you to attack with all your strength." Shen Congwu said.

"I won't let you down," Jiang Feng said.

There is no doubt that Shen Congwu is a good opponent that is hard to find. Whether it is cultivation level, battle experience or even reaction speed, Jiang Feng has rarely seen it before.

Jiang Feng believed that if another strong man with a half-step Three Tribulations Heaven cultivation base fought Shen Congwu at the same level, Shen Congwu would definitely win in the end.

Jiang Feng used Shen Congwu to sharpen his own cultivation realm, and it was almost enough to fight to such an extent, and it didn't make much sense to use the low-level Qiushui sword to strike.

With a flick of Jiang Feng's fingers, the tip of the bloodthirsty sword trembled, and a clear buzzing sound resounded throughout the training ground.

Jiang Feng drew out his sword, and Qiu Shui's sword was probably struck with sword intent. The air was like paper, and was torn into pieces by the sword energy in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Congwu pointed his spear, and the tip of the spear rolled up countless spear flowers. Each spear flower was sharp and pierced through the air, leaving marks in the sky, and then pierced the sky like a shooting star.

Shen Congwu's shot was based on his current cultivation level, the ultimate shot, and it was called Meteor.

Meteor, the momentary brilliance, leaves an eternal imprint.

"Boom...boom..."

Meteors falling, thunder torn apart, and the astonishing collision made the audience's blood surge with shock.

When the sound disappeared, only two figures were left standing quietly, Jiang Feng and Shen Congwu looked a little embarrassed.

"Who wins?" Everyone thought to themselves.

"Who lost?" Gao Ming thought in his heart.

"I lost." After a while of silence, Shen Congwu said slowly, and a trace of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

"Wow—"

Everyone was in an uproar. They couldn't see through the battle situation. Judging from the results of the battle between Jiang Feng and Shen Congwu, they thought it was a match. Of course, from the bottom of their hearts, they hoped that Shen Congwu would win.

However, they heard Shen Congwu's voluntary surrender, which made some people show sadness, as if the giant in their hearts fell and their beliefs collapsed.

ps: Happy Christmas Eve everyone.