"Lin Feng!!" An angry roar rang out.

Listening to the hysterical shouts, Lin Feng smiled coldly.

He will not have any sympathy for Lin Nanhu. He will be kind to his enemies, and he will be cruel to himself.

"Die." Lin Feng stared calmly. The fire bull was getting closer and closer to Lin Nanhu, and his blood-red eyes were terrifying and cold. Perhaps Lin Nanhu could escape when facing the intermediate beast soldier, but facing the advanced beast soldier Chihuo Bull, he had no way out.

A dead end!

"Bao!" The fire bull raised his head and roared, and his iron hooves drove up and charged forward. The terrible speed completely exploded in an instant.

The howling wind was filled with a terrifying impact, which made Lin Feng suddenly startled.

"The charge is very similar to the attack pace of the warrior...!"

"Yes, Warcraft can use speed to increase impact, why can't I?"

Bang! Lin Feng slapped his head violently.

"I'm so confused. Since the evasion method can drive it at the fastest speed, why can't the attack pace?"

His current attack pace is exactly the same as Xiong Lei.

"As long as the speed and frequency are increased, my attack power can be increased by another level!" Lin Feng thought to himself, and at this moment-

The battle between Chihuo Niu and Lin Nanhu was decided in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!!" A shrill shout broke through the sky. Lin Feng looked at it and saw that one of the horns of the fire bulls had completely penetrated Lin Nanhu's thighs and nailed him to a big tree with a diameter of six meters. It was covered in blood and blood, and it was terrible.

The corners of his mouth were faint and Lin Feng snorted coldly.

Such a scumbag is not to be cherished!

"Bao!" The fire bull roared angrily and crashed into the big tree. The sky tree collapsed with a bang. Lin Nanhu spat a mouthful of blood, and was thrown by the fire bull. It suddenly flew straight into the sky like a kite with broken strings. With a loud "Peng!", he fell to the ground, unconscious!

Lin Feng looked at it calmly, and saw the fierce eyes of the Fire Bull, who was about to give Lin Nanhu a last blow, suddenly-

A strong wind blew up!

The wind and sand were walking on the stones, and Lin Feng's face changed in the blink of an eye.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Nanhu! It was a man in fiery red martial arts uniform with the logo of Xiaoyang Martial Sect on his chest. He saw him pinch the sharp horns of the fire bull with his bare hands and shouted loudly. The fire bull's body, which was like a hill, was thrown out.

Bang!! The fire-fire cow fell heavily, and the earth seemed to be trembling.

Extremely terrible strength!

"Oh no." Lin Fengxin sank suddenly.

He knew that Lin Nanhu must have pressed the help button.

With this man in a fierce martial arts submission, I am afraid that I will not be able to "kill" Lin Nanhu again today.

It was just as I thought to myself that the angry roar of the Chihuo Bull sounded loudly. Lin Feng looked at him, but Lin Nanhu was no longer seen...

"Good luck." Lin Feng smiled coldly.

In this battle, Lin Nanhu lost his left leg and suffered extremely serious injuries. Even if he saves his life and loses his leg, he will be a useless person in the future!

No more threats to yourself.

And the most important thing right now is—

Fire bull!

Lin Feng glanced at the back of the fire cattle, and the wound caused by his shot was vivid in his mind. Although the injury was not fatal, the long-distance running caused the fire cattle to bleed a lot and its vitality was severely damaged. Its movements were much slower, and the fiery red skin had long lost its original brilliance.

Wow! Jump down.

Lin Feng held the Tenglong spear in his hand, his eyes clear.

Even the Fire Bull in good condition is confident of killing him head-on, not to mention the "sick cow" in front of him.

The body was like a bow and arrow that was full of strings. Lin Feng rushed out, and the dragon spear in his hand made a "buzzing" sound along with the rapid movement of his footsteps. In an instant, a stream of light fell from the sky, with a shrill cry that shocked people's hearts and lungs, opening the dark clouds...

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Trial Forest No. 101.

At the entrance, preparatory warriors walked out one by one, almost everyone was covered with blood, either from monsters, or from their own. Many of them were carved out by their companions.

The actual combat assessment of warriors is extremely dangerous!

A total of 20% of the disability rate, which does not count those with minor injuries, refers to—

Death, and broken hands and feet become useless.

Looking at the prepared warriors full of holes, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh. The danger of trial forest was already the lowest, and it was completely explored for trial. If you go to the primeval forest... that would be the real danger.

The road of warriors is full of thorns and bumps.

But I don't regret it.

Only with efforts can you gain.

"With this money, father, mother, younger brother and sister can live a wealthy life!"

"And I... have no worries anymore!"

Walking along, Lin Feng had a satisfied smile on his face.

This actual combat assessment of the warrior made a lot of money!

...

Chen Time passed quickly, Si Time, and the actual combat assessment was over.

"When~~" the crisp bell rang.

Time is up.

"Everyone."

A loud voice came into the ears of every preparatory warrior. Lin Feng raised his head and saw Qin Lie Yiran standing on a high place and said, "Now I announce that this actual combat assessment of warriors will end here! Everyone divided into ten groups according to the number. Those who shouted the number name should go forward and return the locator and titanium energy server, count the points and exchange them for chips."

...

"No. 1, Xiaoyang Wumen, Wang Aolong."

The voice fell, and under the eyes of everyone, Wang Aolong walked proudly. Lin Feng looked up and saw Wang Aolong's sharp gaze falling directly on him, with a provocative look in his eyes, and he smiled wantonly, and his expression seemed to be saying-

I'm sure to win!

"330 white chips, 12 yellow chips." The Wusect disciple who was in charge of counting smiled and nodded, "The total points are 1,530 points, and the reward is 120 days of martial coins."

Everyone was in an uproar. Generally, if you can get 20 points, you can pass the assessment and become a warrior. Wang Aolong's points are as high as 1,530 points!

And those 120-day martial arts coins are an extremely huge fortune for the preparatory warriors.

"How is it, Li Tong? I am awesome, right? Haha!" Qin Lie laughed out loud. This disciple is capable, and his sect leader naturally has a bright face.

"Don't be too happy too early, Lao Qin, the result has not been announced yet." Li Tong wrapped his hands around his chest and smiled slightly.

"No. 2, Tianwu Army, Xiong Lei."

"Here you come!" A thick voice rang out.

Lin Feng looked at it and saw Xiong Lei strode forward with a giant axe, covered in blood, as if he was exactly the same as Wang Aolong. But Lin Feng knew that this did not mean that Xiong Lei was weaker than Wang Aolong, but the two had different combat methods.

Moreover, Xiong Lei is very likely to have the results of this actual combat assessment...

Better!

"299 white chips, 13 yellow chips." The disciple of the Wusect who was responsible for counting was startled, "The total points are 1,599 points, and the reward is 130 days of martial coins."

"Sure enough." Lin Feng smiled indifferently.

Although Xiong Lei's strength may not be as strong as Wang Aolong, the actual assessment is comparable to that of -

efficiency!

Wang Aolong's face looked a little ugly, just like Qin Lie's face at this time, Li Tong laughed loudly, "Sorry, Lao Qin, this year's warrior's actual combat assessment, my Tianwu Army won again. Thank you for your 10,000-day martial arts coins, hahaha!"

It is a big deal to lose money without heartache. It is embarrassing for Qin Lie.

Including this time, the Tianwu Army has won three consecutive times!

"No. 3, Xiaoyang Wumen, Lin Feng."

Yes, Lin Feng! Qin Lie woke up suddenly, but shook his head in an instant.

Lin Feng may have good qualifications, but in terms of strength and combat skills, he is far from Wang Aolong...

At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, Lin Feng walked forward calmly.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know this little guy, it's actually No. 3?"

"Maybe it was a child of a certain aristocratic family who came out to experience it."

Whether Wang Aolong or Xiong Lei, they are all well-known among these preparatory warriors.

In contrast, Lin Feng is indeed from a poor family and has no reputation.
To be continued...