The two weapons directly collided, and no one expected that it would be Deng Yuanwu's weapon to be picked off. Although the spear was heavy, it was definitely a light weapon for the hammer.

This result surprised Deng Yuanwu himself. After half a year, the opponent's strength seemed to be far better than him, and he could even pick up his weapon without even having to dominate his shot.

In addition to being surprised, before he could come back to his senses, Yang Fanhai was approaching. He raised his punch and hit his jaw, making him groan, and then saw a spear spinning, whipping his abdomen like a whip.

"Well!"

With a cry of pain, Deng Yuanwu's huge body flew up like a bird, broke through the window and flew out directly.

"this……"

Everyone was even more shocked at this moment. Deng Yuanwu was born with a superb strength. He was over two meters tall and weighed at least 300 kilograms. With his cultivation, it was impossible to move him without a thousand kilograms of strength.

But at this moment, in front of Yang Fanhai, he was like a sandbag with no weight at all.

Everyone was shocked, Yang Fanhai did not stop there, and quickly approached Wu Jin.

Wu Jin's reaction was extremely fast, and he waved the Xiaolong shield in his hand and slapped Yang Fanhai. Unfortunately, the speed was slower. Yang Fanhai stabbed out with a shot and stabbed it from the edge of the Xiaolong shield. He grabbed Wu Jin's hands and twisted it hard, directly snatching the Xiaolong shield from the other party's hands.

As if he had hit him hard like a man bull, Wu Jin, who was caught off guard, was knocked out like Deng Yuanwu.

When a "bang" sounded outside the window, Yang Fanhai had already returned to his original position with a spear in his hand. The speed was shocking, and his agility was also amazing.

After a few breaths, the two thorns were solved. For a moment, the recruits reported everywhere and were silent, and all the thorns were breathing. Unexpectedly, the 16th and 17th boy opposite was so powerful.

"Teacher Yang, how magnificent!"

Lin Zhenpei shouted outside the window, cheering Yang Fanhai, regardless of his position. Such a similar behavior to a traitor immediately attracted the glare of a group of new recruits.

Hu Gensheng smiled coldly with a pouching mountain knife in his hand: "It's good to have tactics, and you can defeat them when the people are not prepared."

It seemed relaxed, but in fact it was also surprised. Even though it was a tactic, I had never reacted to it just now, which shows how terrible the opponent's strength was.

Yang Fanhai smiled slightly: "They are my defeated players, so it doesn't make any sense to fight again! As for you, I won't fight like this!"

This is very contemptuous and has been eliminated by both of them, but Wu Jin and Deng Yuanwu can't say anything. They think they are geniuses and are quite energetic. It is not scary to lose, and they can catch up with them in the future, but it will be a bit uncomfortable to lose to Yang Fanhai.

In the past, they lost much older than them. It is normal for them to be less powerful, and they have opportunities. But Yang Fanhai is different. This is a person who is six or seven years younger than him, and whose strength is much faster than himself.

Even if I don’t agree, I cannot refuse to admit that the gap between them is much bigger than when I was in Cuiwei Mountain. If nothing unexpected happens, I will probably be able to watch the other person’s back chase, or even... looking up at him for the rest of my life.

They thought so, but Hu Gensheng would not think so. He was once a bandit leader, and all he believed in was his own strength and the knife in his hand. It would be impossible for him to admit defeat without a single move.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, the mountain-breaking sword was activated instantly, and Hu Gensheng jumped high, like magma spraying into the sky and killing Yang Fanhai.

Yang Fanhai did not move. When the other party approached a little, he raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at the sky. The seemingly random attack was aimed at Hu Gensheng's throat.

The figure in the sky was forced to change his moves and rolled sideways toward the side. Hu Gensheng had no choice. If he did not make any changes, the spear head would definitely pass through his throat before the broken mountain knife fell on the other party's head.

Before the figure fell, Yang Fanhai swept across the barrel and had already reached the death. However, he did not directly sweep Hu Gensheng out like attacking Wu Jin and Deng Yuanwu, but instead hit him on the feet, swept him four feet into the sky, and threw him hard.

Such a look naturally caused the soldiers watching the soldiers around him to burst into laughter. Hu Gensheng turned over and looked angry, looking at the other recruits and roared: "Why are you still standing there? Are you waiting for someone to clean up one by one?"

The new recruits seemed to wake up from a dream, immediately holding weapons in their hands, showing their skills, and rushing over.

Most of the disciples of small families are here, and there are also some excellent warriors selected from the people, but their cultivation is limited, but they are just in the innate realm.

Since leaving Cuiwei Mountain, Yang Fanhai has no longer taken such an opponent seriously, let alone now. The huge gap in strength makes him feel clearly the difference between him and these people, and you can pass it without using all your strength.

Without the ten success powers, or any magical powers, Yang Fanhai wandered among the crowd, his spear was dancing, and he was too fast to see. He saw the shadow of the gun swaying like thick fog spreading.

A burst of pain came, and the new recruits fell down one by one, and no one could approach Yang Fanhai.

These people are even far less powerful than Deng Yuanwu and Wu Jin, so how can they fight against Yang Fanhai? The difference is that Yang Fanhai did not rush to strike them out of the recruits everywhere, but just knocked them down one by one.

After a piece of land fell down, Hu Gensheng came over with a broken mountain knife in his hand, and his arrogance soared to the sky.

Unfortunately, he had just arrived at the Foundation Establishment Stage, while Yang Fanhai had already had the combat power to achieve the Great Perfection of the Killing Dan stage, which was a far cry from the difference.

Swipe the spear with one hand, and if a dragonfly squirts, he would knock down the recruits around him who wanted to get up to the ground one by one. He raised his other hand and slapped it casually, just right to attack the broken mountain knife.

Before the Broken Mountain Knife could be moved away, Yang Fanhai stretched out his hand and grabbed the Broken Mountain Knife with his back. His five fingers were as if he had clenched into the blade and pinched it tightly.

Hu Gensheng wanted to get it back, but he could force Yang Fanhai to pass by. He let him use his strength to do his best, and the broken mountain knife would not move at all.

Yang Fanhai raised his leg and kicked Hu Gensheng in the abdomen, kicking him up. But before he could fly two meters high, the spear grasped by the other hand fell from the air, slapped him firmly on his back, and directly fell to the ground.

"ah!"

A scream of pain, the blow was extremely powerful. Even though Yang Fanhai had no real murderous intention, Hu Gensheng's mouth was bleeding and in great pain.

He kicked Hu Gensheng aside with another kick. Yang Fanhai did not stop there. He swept the spear and kept hitting the recruits like a storm.

Although it would not be seriously injured, it would not be damaged. Several of the skin and flesh that were photographed were churning and bloody.

"No more fights,

Don't fight anymore!"

A new recruit couldn't help but scream and beg for mercy.

"We lost, we lost, coach, don't beat me!"

Many new recruits were even choked up and almost burst into tears when they were beaten.

Such a miserable appearance, but she could not get Yang Fanhai's sympathy. She looked solemn, as if she could not see or hear. Yang Fanhai used the spear in her hand to make it look like a long whip, constantly whipping it.

It wasn't that he deliberately pretended to be indifferent, but inadvertently he remembered some of the things Master Feng often did to him in the Misty Valley.

The fishing line whips make me suffer so much, but it will never hurt my muscles and bones, but it will only make my whole body hurt. I used to feel difficult to understand, but now I feel that what Master Feng does seems to be very similar to what he does.

He was so cruel to the new recruits, not because he was eager to make these people know awe and who to listen to when he got here. Is Master Feng the same?

In this daze, many new recruits were already terrible. Begging for mercy in front of him was useless, and finally some new recruits began to endure the pain and crawl outside the house.

The bet was that even if he lost after leaving the room, Yang Fanhai did not knock them away directly, but he had already forced them to escape by themselves. If he continued to stay here, even if he didn't die, he would probably not be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month.

It seems even more shameful to admit defeat like this, but there is nothing to do, so I can only do this. At this time, the recruits were everywhere in their eyes, like a hell of a 16 or 7 year old boy was a cruel and ruthless devil, which was frightening.

The new recruits were dragging their bodies and crawling towards the door. When they left the door, even though the severe pain was still there, they felt as if they had returned from hell to a paradise. It seemed that the joy of new life made them jump up and rush forward regardless of the severe pain in their bodies.

After all the new recruits crawled out and only one new recruit was left in the room, Yang Fanhai walked up to him slowly with a spear in his hand.

He covered his abdomen with one hand, held the knife with the other hand, stood up slowly on the ground, looking at Yang Fanhai, Hu Gensheng's face looked slightly ferocious: "Do you want to humiliate us in this way?"

Yang Fanhai's face was normal and said lightly: "I'm just acting in your way, and I'm willing to accept the loss! As you thought, I won't knock you out of this room, but I will find a way to let you go out by yourself."

"Don't be proud. At worst, I won't be a soldier!" Hu Gensheng roared, as if he was injured in a wild beast.

He heard that the Ji State Army was not young and had few young masters. With his strength, he would definitely get a good official position, so he came. He never expected that he would dare to come to Dingcheng and actually encountered an opponent like Yang Fanhai.

"That's better!" Yang Fanhai smiled coldly: "They are recruits, so I didn't kill them, so you are the same. But if you become a deserter, I will use you to kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held a spear in his hand, turned the spear head and slapped Hu Gensheng.

It was neither too slow nor too slow, but it made the other party feel that there was nowhere to escape. With a "bang", Hu Gensheng, who had just stood up, was directly photographed on the ground.

Gun shadows were shot one after another, like storms.

Hu Gensheng tried his best to bear it, as if he wanted to compete with the other party.
Chapter completed!