"Of course, I won't ask you to beat me as a recruit who hasn't graduated yet. As long as you can injure my body with your sword and leave bloody scars, I will reluctantly recognize your strength and take back what you said before. Sample?"

Shiliu didn't talk, but still looked down at him coldly.

"Afraid?" Ghost Spider raised his eyebrows, "How about I put some more water, and promise not to be domineering throughout the whole process, now..."

"It's no use."

Shiliu flicked out the cigarette butt, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword around his waist, and said indifferently: "In the duel between swordsmen, you don't need to keep your hand, use the sword, I will naturally tell you to shut up and take back what you just said."

"Very good, this temper is good for Lao Tzu."

The ghost spider stared at him for a while, then smiled suddenly, smothered the cigarette butt, then drew out his sword, waved at the crowd in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Hey, hey, what are you doing in your way? Move back and make room. A group of little devils who haven't seen the world and don't respect seniors, don't even have the eyesight?"

He responded with an angry look.

…………

Huge training ground, southeast corner.

In front of the wall wrapped in thick iron, Nuoxia held two swords and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was concentrating, an invisible momentum condensed around his body.

next moment.

He suddenly opened his eyes, let out a low drink, and burst out the momentum that had been brewing for a long time. At a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, he suddenly slashed a sword towards the iron wall in front of him!

hum!

The two swords fell in unison, and two almost transparent invisible sword qi rushed out, crossed each other, and slammed into the iron wall, leaving a cross-shaped wound more than one meter deep.

"The destructive power is not bad."

He came to the iron wall, looked up and down, and showed a satisfied smile, "Now, as long as I can concentrate and allow a few seconds to brew, I can basically cut out the sword energy 100%."

This is actually half a foot into the realm of the swordsman.

However, in actual combat, there will definitely not be so much time for people to sink their minds and maintain this state at any time.

Nuoxia knew that he still needed to continue to practice hard for a while, when would he be able to cut out the sword energy as he wanted, and when would he truly be worthy of the name of the swordsman.

"There are also armed colors."

Nuoxia turned her gaze again on the blade on her right hand.

With the condensed thoughts, the lingering black mist wrapped around the sword body, making the blood-red Azakana Sword a bit more awe-inspiring.

After a morning of hard work, after successfully entering the armed color a few days ago, he went a step further and was able to wrap the armed color around the blade to cut out the sword energy mixed with the thin armed color.

In terms of power, perhaps because his armament color strength is not enough, the increase is not large, but being able to achieve this step already means that he has made great progress in swordsmanship.

At least when facing a person with natural ability, he is no longer as helpless as before, and he doesn't even need to get close, and he can hurt the opponent through this long-range method.

"Disperse."

Nuoxia whispered in her heart, and the faint dark aura wrapped around the blade instantly disappeared without a trace.

Gathering and dispersing at will, this is also a manifestation of his mastery of armed color and progress.

"It's probably going to be lunchtime in a while, and it's almost time to take a break."

Nuoxia looked up at the sky, the sun was hanging high above his head in the center, so he put away his sword and walked towards the other end of the training ground, opening the system panel with his mind.

【Name: Romanov Norsha】

【Age: 19 years old】

【Strength: 19】

[Agility: 19]

[Endurance: 19]

【Intelligence: 8】

【Charm: 12】

【Current points: 139401】

[Skills: Double Swordsmanship (Beginner), Six Forms (Intermediate), Gun Shooting (Advanced), Fighting (Beginner), Self-discipline (Master), grinning (talent skill), Painting (Advanced), Rough skin Thick meat (intermediate)]

……

The other attributes haven't changed much, but it's endurance. During these days of penance, inexplicably, it has grown a little by itself.

"It seems that my physique is more perverted than I imagined..."

He scratched his head, and after thinking about it carefully, he decided to spend a part of the points at hand and directly increase his endurance to the next stage, which is "21" points.

This can not only further improve his physical fitness limit, enabling him to maintain higher efficiency in his practice, but also reserve enough points to avoid expensive items that he cannot afford to buy.

Gaze down and land on the "+" glyph behind the stamina value.

[You have consumed 20000 points, stamina attribute +1]

[You have consumed 20000 points, stamina attribute +1]

The full [-] points were spent like flowing water in an instant, and Nuoxia, who had gradually become accustomed to being extravagant, didn't feel much about it.

"Including my own increase, my current physical limit has probably doubled compared to last week."

Feeling the energy that seemed to be exhausted all over his body, and looking at the endurance attribute of "21", Nuoxia couldn't help grinning.

"It seems that sleeping for three days is nothing. In the future, I will continue to practice penance for a week and then go to rest for a night, and there will be no problem."

At this point, if it’s just about endurance, let alone the elite battalion, I’m afraid there aren’t many people in the entire navy headquarters, can you compare with yourself?

He was in a good mood, and before he knew it, he had already walked most of the way and came to the other half of the training ground.

At this time, Nuoxia noticed that the training ground here was empty, and almost all the recruits were gathering on the side of the road with their backs to him, as if they were watching something.

Indistinctly, some excited shouts and cheers could be heard.

"Hey, Shiryu, come on!"

"Hold on, you must hold on, don't let this guy underestimate it!"

"Don't fight him head-on, try to cut him in the middle!"

……

What's happening here?

Does Xiyu duel with others?

Nuo Xia was slightly startled, and then her expression became strange.

This seems to be... the first time in history, right?

With Shiliu's gloomy face, and his withdrawn personality, who usually ignores others, he used to duel with people, and in the eyes of onlookers, he was properly acting as a "villain".

What happened this time, there are so many people on his side.

Could it be that there is a guy with a lower charm value than Shiliu in the Navy Headquarters?

###Chapter 67 Nuo Xia, my Superman! ###

Confused, Nuoxia passed through the crowd and squeezed forward.

Wherever he passed, the recruits who noticed him on both sides subconsciously gave way, and some of them got close, and their cheeks were slightly red.

"Nosha."

"No... No, No Xia."

——This is the different tones used by the male navy and the navy sisters when they greet him.

Nuoxia didn't pay attention to the nuances. He looked across the crowd and saw that not far away, in the shadows of swords, lights and swords, two figures were fiercely confronting each other.

With his back to him is Shiliu, and the person fighting against him is wearing a white justice cloak and looks like a general of the headquarters.

With a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, the man was still able to do his best under Shiliu's violent offensive, completely gaining the upper hand. However, due to the speed of the two sides, his figure was constantly flickering, and he couldn't see his specific appearance at a distance of more than ten meters.

"The strength gap is a bit big."

With Nuoxia's eyesight, he analyzed the situation on the field almost instantly, and he was a little surprised.

Although Shiliu is only a recruit who has just been in the camp for less than a year, but to beat him, at least he must be at the level of a colonel in the headquarters, right?Who was that guy, and why did he conflict with Xiliu so well?

Looking at the surrounding recruits of the same period, who are in the same hatred and cheering for Shiliu, things are probably not easy.

Nuo Xia glanced to the right, and found that Colonel Brandon, who was 1.7 meters tall, was right next to him, struggling on tiptoes, trying to look inside.

"..."

He was a little sympathetic to the other party, but still leaned over, patted Brandon on the shoulder quietly, and asked what happened here.

"Have we been underestimated this year..."

After a few questions and answers, after figuring out the ins and outs, Nuoxia couldn't help frowning when she looked at the battle on the field again:

"Colonel Ghost Spider, who just graduated two years ago, he is also a strong lieutenant general in the future, why is his EQ so low at a young age?"

Regardless of the flying squirrel's dissuasion, in front of all the recruits, what is the difference between saying that kind of thing and blatant provocation, this guy... what is thinking?

These elite battalions are from the same lineage. They should be friendly forces among friendly forces. Under the two big banners of the Navy Headquarters and Zefa, there is a natural and difficult-to-separate interest coexistence relationship.

As a senior brother who has graduated, when you come here for a return visit, even if you don't deliberately make friends, you should show the demeanor of a senior and maintain a harmonious and friendly relationship, right?

It will be a useful person in the future.

Open the map cannon to ridicule, what kind of confusing operation is self-destruction of the Great Wall...

"It's also fortunate that Teacher Zefa is not here." Nuoxia curled her lips helplessly. "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to take action in person, so that such a foolish idiot can feel what an iron fist of love is..."

The battle on the field continued, but the situation was getting worse for Shiliu.

Not only did he fail to injure the ghost spider at all, but his physical strength declined severely, and he kept breathing heavily, both speed and strength were greatly reduced.

"I'm about to lose..."

Nuoxia pondered, "This is still when the ghost spider knows the proportions and obviously keeps his hands, tsk, put aside the bad temper, this guy deserves to be the leader of the elite camp, and his strength is really strong..."

I just don't know who is stronger or weaker than who I am now.

After thinking about it, he threw a detector directly at the ghost spider with the idea that the free things should not be used for nothing.

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