Chapter 88 Shock
"Hmm. Hmm. Hmm. Hmm"
A white figure danced on the empty ground, a golden light waved back and forth in the void, the stick method fluttered like a butterfly.
"Boom!" The long stick slammed into the ground, creating a deep crack that radiated outward from the center of the stick, like a spider weaving its web. Cold Impermanence put away his stick and stood up, a hint of a smile on his face. It had been three days since he returned from retreating from the Luoping Plains. In these three days, Cold Impermanence had repeatedly practiced the staff techniques that he had thought out in his mind. Currently, he had combined all the combat skills he learned in his past life into six killing moves, which he called the "Killing Breakthrough Stick". Each move was a fatal blow.
"Master." Huang Tao walked up to Leng Xiao Yao and greeted him.
Leng Xiao Yao took the towel handed over by Wang Fu and wiped the sweat off his face, a hint of a smile on his face as he said: "Huang Da Ge, have those things been arranged yet?"
Huang Tao's face lit up with excitement as he replied, "Young Master, your ideas are truly brilliant! The casino's business has increased several times on the first day alone! And the armory is also in preparation, it's expected to open soon, probably within a couple of days. Currently, the armory department is working overtime to rush production."
"Oh." A faint smile appeared on Leng Xiao's face as he continued, "So, have the people I want been handpicked yet?"
"Yes, young master, after three days of selection, I have already chosen 50,000 elite soldiers, just waiting for your arrangement."
"What's wrong?" Leng Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment.
Huang Tao saw his young master's stunned expression and thought that he was dissatisfied with the number of people, so he hastily said: "Young Master, if there are not enough people, I will go and select some more. How many people do you need?"
Leng Xiao Yao heard Huang Tao's words and immediately understood that Huang Tao had misunderstood his meaning. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he said, "Huang Da Ge, no need to bother, I think these people are enough, but I don't know how many will be left in the end."
Standing beside Leng Xiao, Liu Hao and Wang Fu saw the smile at the corner of his mouth, and both of them shuddered all over their bodies. Because they were very familiar with this smile at the corner of Leng Xiao's mouth! Every time they saw their young master's smile at the corner of his mouth, it meant that someone was about to be unlucky. Liu Hao first saw Leng Xiao's smile at the corner of his mouth, and that time he saw his young master kill more than a hundred people alone. Wang Fu first saw his young master's smile at the corner of his mouth, and that time, all thirty of his guards were brutally treated by their young master. So when they saw their young master's smiling face now, they immediately began to pray silently for the five thousand elite soldiers who had been selected.
Huang Qi saw his young master reveal this smile and was secretly puzzled in his heart, what did his young master mean by these words?
"Huang Da Ge, are all the people gathered together?" Leng Xiao Yao's own time was getting tighter and tighter, some things had to be dealt with as soon as possible.
"Ah, those who were selected are all practicing on the training grounds."
"Let's go and have a look."
Yes, young master
Leng Xiao Yao arrived at the training grounds and saw a sea of people's heads, with shouts and cheers filling the air. It seemed that everyone was in the midst of their training.
Leng Xiao Yao and Huang Tao stood quietly at the high point of the training grounds, gazing silently at the soldiers training below. Leng Xiao Yao's brow furrowed slightly as he watched the way the soldiers were training, a look of helplessness on his face. He shook his head silently.
"Alright, let's get out of here." Leng Xiao was really fed up with the so-called "hard training" of the Tianjun Regiment, which didn't have any technical content at all.
"Yes, young master."
Huang Tao responded with a sound, leading Feng Tianming and others to follow behind Leng Xiao's back towards the high platform of the training grounds.
Ting Huangtao received the instruction from Leng Xiangyao, so after he went up to the high platform, he was the first to stand out and shout. With his intermediate Sword Saint's strength, he could naturally make his voice clearly audible to every soldier's ears. Leng Xiangyao had actually been thinking of forming a special forces unit since the battle at Pingyuanpo, so when they retreated back to the Tianjun Corps base, he had already made a series of arrangements. The five million elite soldiers selected in front of him were not yet planned to be trained by Leng Xiangyao, currently his most suitable plan was to first cultivate a batch of high-ranking generals, only then could he continue to cultivate more, and the target number in his heart was one thousand people.
"I believe everyone also knows what I want to say, no mistake, I Huang Tao selected you five million people from the army of over 50 million, the purpose is to cultivate you into the elite among the elite." Huang Tao said this, his eyes like a sharp knife swept across the dense soldiers below and continued: "Next, please welcome our young master."
Leng Xiao Yao's face was icy cold as he stood on the high platform of the training grounds, scanning the 50,000 elite soldiers below. His voice was cold and detached as he spoke: "Many of you have been to battle before, following General Nan Meng into war. Although you think yourselves excellent, in my eyes, you are nothing but a pile of trash, useless."
"Hah!" The 50,000 people on the training grounds all stood up, because Lang Ya's words indeed hurt their self-esteem.
Looking down at the angry faces below, a cold smile spread across his face as he said, "Not satisfied?"
"Yes, we don't accept it." A man in his thirties stood up and said, with a look of anger on his face.
"It's so cool to jump from the high platform of the training ground to the training ground, stretch out a finger and smile at the densely packed soldiers in front: "Then I'll give you an opportunity, all of you come up, if you can put me here, I won't say another word and will apologize to you immediately, how about it?"
"Little master." Huang Tao and others heard this sentence from Leng Xiao Yao, each of their faces changed color.
"How is it?" asked Leng Xiao Yao with a smile, gazing out at the dense crowd before him, as if the countless people in front of him were just five or six individuals.
"I don't believe he can take down so many of us brothers, let's go up together." A hot-tempered soldier shouted first and was also the first to rush towards Leng Xiao.
Attack quickly, but the degree of flying back is even faster. Leng Xiao Yao has started a Tai Chi move, waiting for the dense soldiers on the opposite side to attack.
"Come on." Leng Xiao Yao beckoned to the dense crowd in front of him with a raised finger, a hint of teasing on his face.
Everyone has a temper, let alone these soldiers who often live on the edge of their seats. At this moment, Leng Xiao's mocking face had become the fuse that ignited the explosive. Suddenly, a soldier with some prestige in the army shouted "Up!" and the soldiers on the training ground rushed towards Leng Xiao like a tide. Bang! The figures came quickly, but left even faster. Soon, the soldiers were flying around Leng Xiao like sandbags, turning and flipping in mid-air, filling the sky with "flying people".
Huang Tao and others stood on the high platform of the training ground, watching the scenes below, each from initial worry to current shock, and later even more mouths were open and couldn't be closed. Two words appeared in everyone's mind: "Overpowering".
Leng Xiangyao suddenly felt that his Taiji Fist was coming out smoothly, as if the more he used it, the more comfortable it became. His whole body felt a kind of indescribable ease and comfort. Moreover, he found that when he used Taiji Fist, the consumption of his spiritual energy could be almost ignored, and it seemed that only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was being consumed.
Three hours later, the 50,000-strong army was reduced to less than 3,000, and these 3,000 soldiers were also shocked by Leng Xiang's cold and detached combat power. At this moment, Leng Xiang had already practiced his Tai Chi countless times, and although his spiritual energy consumption was not great, his physical functions had been consumed a lot. So he turned his mind around, quickly starting from the first move of Tai Chi, and continuously hitting it until the last move. With a slight pull and stroke, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered in his hands, forming a visible Tai Chi pattern that emerged, gently pushing towards the direction of the remaining 3,000 soldiers.
Bang! A series of crashes rang out, and more than 3,000 people rushed out in a flurry, falling to the ground with cries of pain.
"Huh." Cold Xiangyao slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, as if after this battle, he had taken another big step forward in his martial skills.
"Is this still human?!" General Feng Tianming's face showed a shocked expression as he stuttered, Feng Tianming had some doubts about his young master. If it wasn't for the fact that he had been following him all along, if someone else were to see this scene, they would definitely doubt whether Leng Xianyou was human or not. How could a human possess such endurance in battle? And yet, he was relying solely on his physical strength, how was that possible?!
Huang Tao stretched out his finger and gave Feng Tianming a loud slap in the face, scolding him fiercely: "What are you talking about?!"
"Ah yo! Fēng tiān míng shuāng shǒu bào zhe nǎo dài, lián máng qiú bù dào: "yī shí kǒu wù, yī shí kǒu wù.""
Translation:
"Oh dear! Feng Tianming covered his head with both hands and hastily begged for mercy, saying: 'A momentary slip of the tongue, a momentary slip of the tongue.'"
Liu Hao saw a scene on the training ground, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, with a hint of excitement on his face.
"Awesome!" Wang Fu and the other ten guards were also shocked in their hearts. Although it's said that wiping out a 50,000-strong army is achievable with a mid-level Sword Saint's full strength, it would never be done as effortlessly as Cold Skye did, as if he was just playing around. Moreover, they saw that up to now, not one of the 50,000 soldiers on the training ground had fallen, at most suffering some serious injuries. This level of control, probably only a high-level Sword God could achieve!
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