The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

You know, these monks, except for the Red Flame Dragon Riders, are all grassroots. How could they have learned such advanced stuff?

Like Shen Lang, although he has never read military books, Chinese people have a talent, that is, they have learned dragon-slaying skills during compulsory education.

You can learn some military formations even if you just play games.

Unfortunately, these people have never received any training and can only pose. If they are asked to charge, they will simply scatter and become chaotic.

Zhao Qingyang touched his chin.

He was not angry at Zhao Huaibei's mess. He thought it was quite interesting to do it this way.

To put it bluntly, such a big shot only watches this kind of thing for fun.

Seeing that everyone was so cautious, Zhao Huaibei casually opened a bottle of Western Region wine. After drinking it in one gulp, he waved his hand and threw the bottle towards the training ground.

boom!

The wine bottle hit a monk's head directly, exploded, and glass shards fell all over the ground.

"beat!"

This time, it was like a bolt of thunder out of the blue, and several groups of people began to move.

The first to take action were the forty or so people.

Relying on their large numbers, they charged directly towards Shen Lang.

There were so many of them that even the blacksmith on Shen Lang's side was a little scared for a moment.

"Don't mess up the formation!" Shen Lang said loudly: "Let them come!"

I saw nine people rising into the air and rushing towards Shen Lang and others from the sky.

The weapons they used were varied, with swords being the most common.

Regarding the sword as a weapon, Mo Yi commented: "When one is still in the early stages of cultivation, the sword is the most useless weapon, it just looks good."

"change!"

At Shen Lang's command, his team turned about sixty degrees and faced the people rushing towards them with swords and shields.

"Push your shield forward, don't be scared, we are blacksmiths, they are not as strong as us!"

bang, bang, bang...

Those who attacked were like hitting a wall and couldn't move forward an inch!

Everyone is at the level of Leaping Dragon Gate. To put it bluntly, their qi and blood constitution are far superior to those of ordinary people. In Shen Lang's understanding, people at this level are like super soldiers. As long as they operate in place, they can exert their ability to make the sum of one plus one greater than two. It's too easy.

The sword and shield soldiers withstood the pressure from the front and entangled some people, while those who came from the air, four long weapons raised their spears and stabbed into the air.

Those people in the air wanted to dodge, but they were only at the Yuefan Realm, not yet at the Xiaoyao Realm where they could control the air and fly. Where could they move in the air?

Shen Lang and his other three were also some distance away, and the weapons they used had a very wide coverage area.

Puff, puff...

The weapons stabbed the enemy, and they wailed for a while.

There was one guy who wasn't wearing any inner armor and was nearly stabbed through!

bang bang bang...

Four enemies fell to the ground after receiving their weapons, but did not get up immediately. However, the other five managed to enter the encirclement.

whoosh...

There were nine individual soldiers, three of them were on guard outside, and the other six turned around. The four with long weapons also turned around immediately, making a total of eleven in total including Shen Lang.

For a moment, these five were surrounded by eleven people.

Anyone who has been in a group fight knows what it feels like to be surrounded and beaten.

This is different from ordinary group fights. In ordinary group fights, the players can still take advantage of their bloodiness and beat someone to death. But now these are all martial artists with weapons in their hands, so they can't catch anyone even if they want to.

"Fight!" Shen Lang gave the order.

The long weapons moved forward.

If it is a one-on-one fight, long weapons may not necessarily have an advantage. As long as you dodge the attack and fight close to the opponent, you may be in a dangerous situation if you are an inch shorter.

However, this was not an arena, but a large training ground, where the long weapons echoed each other, and this round forced them to retreat step by step.

While they were retreating, they had to face seven big men including Shen Lang!

Shen Lang shouted: "Cut his neck!"

The man with his back to Shen Lang was horrified, turned around instinctively, and swung a sword at Shen Lang.

However, Shen Lang did not use that kind of attack at all. Instead, he crouched forward and kneed him in the lower body.

pat!

The man's face turned the color of liver, his lips trembled, and for a moment he couldn't even cry out in pain.

Shen Lang had two knee pads on his knees, which were made of fine steel...

puff...

Before the man could react, he was stabbed in the waist again.

"Uh... huh..."

The man was attacked from both sides and was in so much pain that he couldn't help himself. Shen Lang hit him on the neck with a big neck kick and knocked him to the ground.

"Next time, hit the softest spot!" Shen Lang shouted.

Those who were surrounded were stunned.

They wanted to turn around, but if they did, Juhua would be facing long weapons.

If they didn't turn around, they might be blasted with swords from behind...

"Hey!"

One of them swung the sword like a big windmill, dancing it tightly to protect himself in front and behind.

It didn't matter that he danced like that, the space was not that big to begin with, and his two accomplices were the first to be attacked by him.

The two men were also confused. They never expected that in addition to being on guard against the front and back, they also had to be on guard against accomplices!

This is not five against eleven, this is four against twelve!

Seeing this, the two blacksmiths seized the opportunity and stabbed out with their swords, forcing the two passers-by to take the attack.

Puff, puff...

Two more shots were fired and the two men fell to the ground unwillingly.

boom!

The man wielding the long sword was stunned and had no idea how to defend himself. The weapon in his hand was knocked away. Shen Lang rushed up and started punching and kicking him.

[Before whipping the corpse, the Divine Profound Realm warrior Tang Wei, Morality value -1]

[Before whipping the corpse, the Divine Realm warrior Tang Wei, Spirit +1]

Chapter 27 How great is the hatred?

Shen Lang was surprised.

Did they discover a future genius?

Although the Shenxuan realm is not as high as the Tianren realm, it is also a high-level cultivator.

Shen Lang has experienced so many dragon riders, but only three of them were able to reach the state of divine wandering.

The person in front of me is actually a future god?

The most important thing is, beating him will increase your mental strength!

It is common sense that one can only start training mental power when one reaches the Divine Sea Realm, but I can train it in the Leaping Ordinary Realm?

As Shen Lang was beating him, he found that the man's two accomplices, who had already fallen to the ground, were wailing in pain and kicking Brother Fengche fiercely...

It can be seen how much hatred this sword-dancing windmill brother has.

"You two, stop it!"

Shen Lang didn't say anything, and kicked each of them, knocking them unconscious: "I'm the only one who can do this!"

The last thought of the two men before they fainted was: This guy is so vicious, his boots are made of soft steel...

Soon, two dragon riders entered the scene without anyone noticing and took out those who had lost their combat effectiveness.

As soon as the contact occurred, eight people were killed, and all of them were from the other side.

The last one left was so bad that the dragon riders on the periphery felt a little sorry for him.

There was no other reason. Shen Lang just kept hammering him and he kept howling, but Shen Lang just wouldn't knock him out.

In this situation, the only way to kill him is to knock him out.

"Rising, rising, rising..." Shen Lang's face looked very crazy.

This person must not be let go. If he is let go, I don’t know when I will be able to exercise my mental strength again.

In the end, we even have to find a way to keep him on the field and in the palace so that we can find him to train our mental strength in the future.

"I, I vote..."

"Want to surrender?"

boom!

Shen Lang punched him in the mouth: "You are a man and you can still fight. How can you surrender? Let's continue!"

The man was stunned, brother, how big a hatred do we have!

He thought over and over again, but couldn't figure out how he had offended this person.

Is he a demon? He won't let anyone surrender?

In the distance, Zhao Huaibei became interested as he watched Shen Lang's behavior.

This guy is quite interesting. Is he keeping this to create a deterrent?

Zhao Qingyang, who was farther away, looked at Shen Lang with his pupils shrinking slightly.

Retaliate as much as possible within the rules?

Although I don't know what the feud between Shen Lang and that person came from, such a ruthless person is quite interesting...

"More people are coming, they are going to surround us!" Shen Lang kicked and shouted: "The eight of you who are using normal weapons return to your original positions, the long weapons support the air and the inside of the circle, and the rest of you, defend our circle!"

Although those in front were using shields, their true energy was limited, and it had not yet reached the endless level of the Xiaoyao Realm. Under the opponent's strong attack, they soon couldn't hold on.

The other side closed in on the group, and the first to give in were not those using shields and long weapons, but the nine using swords.

Even if the opponent loses eight people in the first place, we still don't have the advantage in numbers.

The most terrifying thing is that in addition to Butler Wang’s men, there were other people who inexplicably fought with the people here, and also fought with Butler Wang’s men.

All kinds of true qi and sword qi were flying everywhere on the field. If they could bring long-range weapons to participate in the battle, they would probably use crossbows, fire bombs, and bombs...

"Why do you have to beat us?" Shen Lang shouted, "You can see that we are not easy to mess with. We have already beaten eight of them. If anyone dares to come, just wait to be eliminated!"

"Don't forget, there are only forty-two people eliminated. It's enough as long as the number is enough."

"Thirteen people have been eliminated now." A dragon rider shouted, as if cheering for Shen Lang.

"Also, those temporary groups of yours, check whether the people around you are contributing. Don't just contribute and take down a few people, and then get ambushed by the people behind you."

The people sent by Butler Wang didn't care about that. They continued to attack frantically.

Seeing that someone was about to die, Shen Lang rushed over with his fists.

Bang, bang...

Shen Lang's moves were extremely vicious. As long as his own men could hold the other party back, he would give them a ruthless blow.

After forcing the enemy back, go back into the circle and kick Windmill Brother hard.

The circle of Shen Lang and others was like a lone boat on the ocean. There was a violent storm in the sky, but they were still sailing hard on the sea.