Gao Wu: After Severing The Relationship, He Awakened His S-Level Talent.

Bang.

Suddenly a chair was kicked over.

A handsome young man kicked over the chair and stood up from his seat in an extremely arrogant manner.

In this special martial arts hall.

The chair is not just an ordinary piece of furniture, it also represents the status and strength of each student.

This is the default rule.

However, this young man behaved so unscrupulously that he no longer paid attention to the rules.

It stands to reason.

It should arouse dissatisfaction and criticism from others. After all, this is a blatant challenge to the rules.

But the strange thing is.

No one around him dared to accuse him.

Because he is Liu Yu, ranked fifth in the Haicheng Training Camp!

Everyone knows one thing.

The business of Jiangwu Hall belongs to him, Liu Yu!

"The newcomer is so crazy, he even dares to destroy my business, Liu Yu! You really don't know how to live or die!"

Liu Yu frowned slightly and his voice was very angry.

His gaze was like a sharp arrow, directed towards Zhang Muchen.

Just a newcomer who doesn't know anything.

How dare you touch his bad luck!

There is simply no way out!

Whether it’s for face or points.

Zhang Muchen must be taught a lesson today.

At least get him out of the martial arts hall!

"Liu Yu, your business has nothing to do with me, but if you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time."

Facing a level 12 warrior.

Zhang Muchen showed no fear on his face, and his voice was calm and firm.

Clearly delivered to every corner of the martial arts hall.

"Hahahaha, a mere newcomer dares to talk nonsense to me!"

Liu Yu snorted coldly and started walking towards Zhang Muchen.

As he approaches.

The skin began to glow red, looking very dangerous.

Zhang Muchen calmly opened the metal box.

With a click, the two-meter-seven cold spring gun was assembled.

He stood with the gun in hand, with no wavering in his eyes, only an indestructible will.

No matter what kind of genius Liu Yu is.

What other bullshit rules are there!

I, Zhang Muchen, can defeat them all with one shot!

"Damn it, Liu Yu is going to fight with the newcomer!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Liu Yu has achieved a small success with seventeen swords of red fire. With his talent of lava fire, the newcomer will never be his opponent!"

"No matter what, the newcomer has no fear when facing a powerful enemy like Liu Yu. It's really an amazing mentality."

This scene caused a sensation in the martial arts hall.

Zhang Muchen is a newcomer, both his behavior and courage are amazing!

The students' eyes were complicated, and they couldn't help but express respect in their hearts.

In training camp.

Talent is king, strength is supreme.

But when Zhang Muchen faced the twelfth-level warrior Liu Yu, he had no fear and even wanted to break the rules!

"How dare he fight against Liu Yu!?"

among the surrounding students.

The one who was hit the hardest was Wei Tiefeng.

His eyes were red, his hands were clenched, and his nails were digging into his palms without even realizing it.

As the 39th ranked student in the training camp.

Wei Tiefeng has always been full of pride and confidence.

Until I met Zhang Muchen.

Although they have never fought against each other once, Wei Tiefeng has already acquiesced in his heart that he has lost!

"That's enough, Liu Yu, you are making a lot of noise here and affecting everyone!"

"If you have the ability, you should challenge Zhang Yuanzhou instead of bullying the newcomers here."

Just when the atmosphere was getting more and more tense.

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Liu Yu frowned, looked at a girl with short hair, and said dissatisfied:

"Ou Shanshan, do you want to stand up for the newcomer?"

Zhang Muchen didn't expect that a girl with short hair would stand up for him.

but.

He does not need it!

Zhang Muchen's figure was like an arrow that had escaped from the string, rushing towards Liu Yu.

As the gun shadow flashed, it was like a heavy rain sweeping across the world.

"court death!"

Liu Yu had a ferocious expression and pulled out the short knife tied to his belt.

As talent explodes.

The short sword is covered with a layer of red flames.

This is the symbol of Chi Yan's Seventeen Swordsman.

A powerful fire-based martial art.

Bang!

The two weapons collided, making a metallic buzzing sound!

The terrifying power pushed Liu Yu crazily, causing him to retreat several steps in a row, unable to stop his retreat at all.

"rainstorm!"

Following Zhang Muchen's low drink, his energy and blood were stimulated to the extreme.

The move lives up to its name.

The tip of the spear danced with countless rays of cold light, covering Liu Yu.

"What a powerful force! Where did he come from!"

Liu Yu felt the pressure from the blade and was horrified.

Unexpectedly, the newcomer was more arrogant and arrogant than him.

Take action when you say it!

No scruples at all!

"The fight is about to start! Get out of the way! Don't be affected!"

"Zhang Muchen's spear skills are so strong that he can beat Liu Yu!"

"Liu Yu's weapons are too short, and he will suffer a lot against long soldiers!"

Students nearby saw the two fighting.

They no longer cared about their seats and moved away to avoid harming Chi Yu.

"This newcomer is so strong!"

Ou Shanshan's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

She just spoke up.

In addition to being dissatisfied with Liu Yu's style, he also had the idea of ​​​​solving Zhang Muchen's problems.

Unexpectedly.

The other party couldn't bear any grievance and started fighting Liu Yu directly!

"Damn it, why is his spear skill so strong!"

Facing the cold spring gun as fierce as the storm.

Liu Yu felt unprecedented pressure.

Although his sword skills are powerful.

But he was stretched thin in front of the spear and found it difficult to resist.

"Impossible! How can I be inferior to a newcomer!"

Liu Yu roared in his heart, unleashed all his strength, and rushed towards Zhang Muchen.

The red flames drew a dazzling trajectory in the sky.

Faced with this desperate sword technique.

Zhang Muchen remained unmoved.

He grasped the cold spring gun with steady and strong hands.

Lunge forward.

A more ferocious current erupted, as if the sea god was angry and set off huge waves.

In front of this huge wave.

The red flame was so small that it collapsed at the first touch.

"No!"

Under Liu Yu's disbelieving gaze.

The cold spring gun exploded the dagger, passed through the debris in the sky, and nailed his shoulder!

Liu Yu's body was driven by the gun barrel and hit the ground, exploding into spider web-like patterns.

There was silence.

The training ground seemed to have pressed the pause button, and countless expressions were frozen at this moment.

Liu Yu, ranked fifth, lost!

Lost to an unknown newcomer!

Liu Yu's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief and pain.

The corners of his mouth twitched, trying to say something, but he found that his voice was mute.

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that the camp will be closed soon, but there will still be a good seedling."

Suddenly a cold voice sounded.

Everyone looked at the sound.

Found beside Zhang Muchen.

At some point, a male instructor in military uniform stood.

Ao Luo's eyes were like a hawk, scanning everyone present.

The person he is looking at.

I was so frightened and uneasy, I felt overwhelming pressure, and I didn't dare to look at him at all.

Only Zhang Muchen's face remained unchanged, his mouth tightened, and he looked at Ao Luo calmly.

"This Muchen is indeed Zhang Yuanzhou's brother. It is indeed a bit unusual."

Ao Luo's eyes showed a trace of subtle surprise.

He reached out and pulled out the cold spring gun.

Liu Yu covered the wound and got up despite the pain.

"Liu Yu, the reason why you lost was not a matter of strength, but a matter of mentality."

"If you decisively use your sword closely and Zhang Muchen cannot take advantage of his spear skills, you will win."

"But it's only natural that you despise your opponent and end up in this situation. Remember this lesson."

Instead of criticizing the two, Ao Luo began to comment on the battle.

Liu Yu lowered his head in shame.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and the winner is the king.

If you lose, you lose.

He didn't have the face to say anything.

"As for Zhang Muchen, your spear skills have been perfected. Coupled with decisive strikes and unexpected surprises, you can make up for the gap in realm. You won this battle beautifully."

After talking about Liu Yu, Ao Luo highly praised Zhang Muchen.

The students present were in an uproar.

Their eyes looked at Zhang Muchen, full of shock.

Zhang Yuanzhou, who is extremely talented, has been in the training camp for a year.

The camp is about to close now, and here comes Zhang Muchen who can’t give in too much!

Why are the talents of the Zhang family so terrifying!

"There are no classes today, let's get over."

Ao Luo's voice was deep and powerful, full of unquestionable authority.

The students were stunned.

I have worked so hard to queue up for so long, but the instructor actually gave up!

Does it make sense?

But under the eagle eye of Ao Luo.

Everyone shut their mouths and left the martial arts hall obediently.

Zhang Muchen was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly Ao Luo stopped him.

"Zhang Muchen, come with me. I have something to tell you."

The students who heard this were all envious and jealous.

Maybe this is the treatment of genius.

Even the instructor treats him differently and wants to work alone!