My cultivation increased my power ten thousand times, and I became the nightmare of all races!

As soon as Gu Xiaoyu finished speaking, the six students stood up straight.

"During the time you stay in the training camp, I, Gu Xiaoyu, will be responsible for teaching you combat skills and fighting techniques."

"Every morning in the future, you will need to receive my training at the No. 1 training ground, and the rest of the time you will be free. I hope you will all work hard. In the first weekly test a week later, including every weekly test and the final monthly test, don't let down my name!"

"Remember, if you don't work hard, then get out of my door!"

"Do you understand?"

Gu Xiaoyu crossed his arms and his voice was particularly cold.

Obviously, this is a person who has high demands on himself and the students.

Everyone was shocked.

It would be so embarrassing to be kicked out by the instructor.

"Understood, instructor!"

Everyone responded loudly.

Gu Xiaoyu was very satisfied and said in a slightly slower tone: "I have just met all of you. This is the first class and I naturally need to know your details. Who will show your fighting skills first? Don't hide it. I need to adjust according to your progress."

Several students were eager to try.

In the small group of five people, the male student who was the leader stood up. His name was Du Zicheng. He was at the level of an extreme warrior and was not far from being a junior general.

He was definitely a leader among the second-class students, otherwise he would not have been favored by Gu Xiaoyu.

"Okay, Du Zicheng, right? You go first."

"Yes, instructor!"

Du Zicheng's face was a little excited. This was the first opportunity to stand up. If he performed well, he could at least leave a good impression in the instructor's mind.

Each instructor had a quota of points in his hands, which could be given to students according to their performance.

Why did everyone want to choose the nine deputy supervisors as instructors? Naturally, it was because the deputy supervisors' points would definitely be higher than other instructors.

"Please give me some advice, instructor!"

Du Zicheng was very confident.

He has mastered three C-level combat skills, and has practiced hard for several years. Two of them are at the minor success level, and the main one has even reached the perfect level!

Gu Xiaoyu nodded.

The next moment.

Du Zicheng began to practice a set of palm techniques. When the palm wind whistled, white frost condensed faintly, but it was very slight.

Frost palm!

Jiang Li looked strange. He actually met a fellow practitioner.

However, Du Zicheng's frost palm was obviously not mature enough. At most, it was at the minor success level, which could not be compared with Jiang Li's frost palm that was faintly beyond perfection.

Gu Xiaoyu's expression did not change. This level of combat skills was not up to standard for her.

After Du Zicheng finished a set of frost palms, he immediately stepped on the body technique. This body technique was also C-level and reached the minor success level. For a while, the training ground was full of phantoms, which was quite good.

Gu Xiaoyu's expression still did not change at all.

Du Zicheng secretly observed the instructor's expression, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that his performance did not meet Gu Xiaoyu's expectations.

He directly brought out his trump card.

A C-level sword technique that has reached perfection!

In the training ground, the sword light whistled, and there was a gust of wind cutting through it. The sharpness was already quite sharp.

Jiang Li's eyes also became serious.

As expected of a genius who could enter the training camp, the C-level combat skill perfection realm, although it was nothing to him, but this was the first time he saw it in a peer.

"Sure enough, you can't completely underestimate others."

Jiang Li's inflated mentality gradually subsided. It was true that he had a system, but some geniuses with strong talents and born in aristocratic families were not so easy to be surpassed even after years of hard training.

After Du Zicheng's sword technique demonstration, Gu Xiaoyu finally showed a trace of satisfaction on her face.

"Yes, you have achieved minor success in two C-level combat skills and one perfected one. You have some talent in combat skill cultivation."

This is much better than the C-level combat skill she set.

"According to the rules of the training camp, those who have achieved perfection in combat skills above C-level can get points as rewards. Du Zicheng has achieved perfection in one C-level combat skill, so he can get 200 points."

Du Zicheng looked overjoyed and thanked him quickly.

Jiang Li's eyes lit up instantly. He didn't expect that there would be such a surprise after achieving perfection in combat skills. He counted them carefully.

His Frost Palm and Thunder Triple Slash were both perfected, which means 400 points were in hand.

And Thunder Destroying World Slash is a B-level combat skill. I wonder how many points it can provide?

Thinking of this, he was about to show it. Now was not the time to hide his shortcomings.

However, the remaining four students were faster. They seemed to deliberately get in front of Jiang Li, one after another, not giving Jiang Li any chance.

Jiang Li laughed dumbly, how childish. He simply stopped worrying. It wouldn't hurt to be one earlier or one later.

The next four students did not have DuZicheng was so dazzling, and three of them only had C-level combat skills that were highly developed, and failed to obtain points rewards.

Only another girl practiced a soft bone cotton palm to the perfect state.

This time.

Suddenly, only Jiang Li had not demonstrated his combat skills. Gu Xiaoyu looked at him with a sense of inquiry in her eyes.

From the knife power on Jiang Li's body, she could judge that Jiang Li had at least mastered a decent knife skill, but the specifics would have to be revealed by Jiang Li.

Du Zicheng and others also looked at Jiang Li. Whether it was real gold or fake copper, they would know after they pulled it out for practice.

Du Zicheng was confident.

Jiang Li might master B-level combat skills, but he believed that his C-level combat skills would not be weaker than Jiang Li's.

"It would be funny if he didn't even have a perfect combat skill."

This is also possible. In order to pursue more powerful combat skills, some people will practice B-level combat skills after being promoted to generals, and the original C-level combat skills will be abandoned.

In the eyes of the crowd, Jiang Li smiled faintly. If you are not at the perfect state, you still dare to show off?

As he stepped forward, the smile on his handsome face faded and began to calm down. He actually had some demeanor of a great man, which made Gu Xiaoyu's eyes shine.

The other students were shocked.

Jiang Li slowly raised his hands, doing two things at the same time. His feet took mysterious steps, as light as the wind, and his hands were in the starting position of the Bull Fist, with a majestic momentum.

Everyone was shocked.

Jiang Li in front of them seemed to disappear, as if seeing a wild bull walking on the wind.

This is the Wind-Walking Body Technique and the Bull Fist!

The two combat skills that Jiang Li practiced at the beginning, now under his hard practice, have already exceeded the original framework and are not inferior to ordinary C-level combat skills.

The students all changed their colors. They were very familiar with the Bull Fist, the most widely spread D-level combat skill in the Federation, but when Jiang Li used it, the sense of wildness made them rub their eyes.

"Is this really the Bull Fist?!"

Gu Xiaoyu has seen more, after all, he is a person who can rival the War Emperor and has a wide range of knowledge.

There is surprise in her eyes: "Two D-level combat skills, he has actually made his own way. Jiang Li's combat talent is a bit scary!"

"I really didn't make a mistake!"

Jiang Li smiled slightly, and his hand movements changed. The combat skills were switched as smoothly as Dove.

Thick frost condensed in his palms, and in the blink of an eye it turned into ice armor gloves, and even spread to his arms.

Du Zicheng's eyes bulged, and he couldn't help but say in shock: "Frost Palm! Perfection!"

He himself has also practiced Frost Palm, and he knows this combat skill best. In comparison, his little success in Frost Palm is simply not up to par.

He couldn't help blushing for his ridiculous idea.

If he can practice Frost Palm to such a level that is faintly beyond perfection, can other combat skills be worse?

Didn't you hear that Jiang Li is best at swordsmanship?

Several students looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.

At this moment, the slight exclusion of them seemed like a clown. The frost palm did not hit their faces, but it made their cheeks hurt.

Gu Xiaoyu's eyes were even more surprised. She felt that she had really picked up a treasure this time!

"Come on, let me see how your strongest swordsmanship is!"

Gu Xiaoyu's eyes showed anticipation.