"Boy, there are two, four, and eight formal warriors who are like me and even stronger than me, and you can't fight any harder. Now that you surrender, can you save some effort, okay?" The white-brown hair colored, with a hideous crescent-shaped scar on one side of his cheeks. The big knight who carried the big sword with both hands was one head taller than Zhu Peng said.

He was really sincere and confident because the tester could easily abstain from him, but if the kid in front of him continued to fight, he might really die here.

"You haven't been promoted to a first-level warrior yet? It's really good to be able to do this. You must have been very hard training, but you should go step by step according to the systematic career path. That's the safest." Scandals lying on the ground. Even if these fighters wake up, they will consciously leave the field after seeing the situation in the field.

However, Zhu Peng took a little heavier attack to prevent accidents. The dozens of people he had just knocked down were still not awake. Fortunately, the shock caused when the rails floated just now pushed them away, but no one rolled onto the rails and was crushed and crushed by the old trains running back and forth.

"What is that idiot Gail doing? Are you chatting with your opponent?" Alna looked at the scene where two soldiers stood at each other but were not in a hurry to do something, frowned slightly.

"Gal may be trying to reduce the opponent's fighting spirit through words? This is also a kind of warrior spiritual confrontation." Uncle Gail was a little ugly, but his popularity was unexpectedly good. Some researchers actually said good things to him with his supervisor's cold and ugly face. However, as soon as the researcher finished speaking, the situation in the field changed.

Zhu Peng heard the sincerity in the man's words. He thought about it, then threw down his dagger and round shield with his hands and bowed, and said in a sincere tone: "You can feel your kindness, and you are willing to be kind to strangers you have never seen before. You are a good person..."

"Ah hahahahahahaha, everyone says that. I just don't want to see you young people, and lose their most precious lives for the so-called dream." The big man relaxed when he saw Zhu Peng's actions, hugged his head with one arm and laughed, saving himself some energy in his heart and was very happy.

"...But if a person has no ideals, what's the difference between it and a salted fish?"

"Ah...what?"

"I'm sorry, I used your kindness." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Peng's feet stumbled strangely. A wooden stick scattered in the arena was pointed at by him with his legs and pointed it between Gael's legs. The long stick was twisted into the train wheel and suddenly turned vertically and swept across to Gael's legs.

When the middle-aged uncle was relaxing, he did not expect any strange surprises from behind him. In addition, the alien surface fighting samurai focused on the upper body exercise and ignored the lower plate. These various conditions were superimposed, which directly caused Gale to be swept away by a stick behind him to kneel forward and half kneel down.

The next moment, Zhu Peng turned forward and rolled up, picked up a heavy hammer on the ground with both hands, and swung his waist and arms hard towards Gael's head.

The first-level warrior has a strong body and a strong life. In addition, this is in the Professional Guild. Not to mention the big wooden hammer in Zhu Peng's hand, even if the hammer is swung in both hands, it will not be able to kill Gael. So at this moment, Zhu Peng swung the hammer with all his strength. The big wooden hammer was hitting Gael's face with a whistling strong wind. The kind uncle's facial features were deformed. He insisted on shaking his upper body, and then plopped behind him. Just as Gael's head was about to be twisted into the train wheel, Zhu Peng suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Gael's collar and threw him into the distance. A fool uncle who was willing to be kind to strangers should not die at his hands.

After doing all this, Zhu Peng quickly picked up a round wooden wood with a one-handed hammer from the ground. Although Zhu Peng was better at matching swords and shields, the battle just now showed that Zhu Peng's choice in the weapon room was not safe, and a short sword without a sharp edge was not as good as a one-handed hammer.

Antique black trains on all sides ran whistling, and as Zhu Peng defeated a first-level warrior, they gradually accelerated, and now they have increased to the point where they can kill people.

Meanwhile, in the weird huge building, Alna sneered at her students and asked, "Alice, is this what you call a spiritual confrontation?"

The female researcher named Alice laughed dryly and said embarrassedly: "It's obvious that Uncle Gale was completely defeated by the other party in the spiritual confrontation, hahahaha..."

"Hmph, it's also a kind of fighting wisdom. Is the trick that the Orientals say?" No longer paying attention to the embarrassing disciple, Alna's eyes turned to the test yard where several trains were running irregularly. In fact, these running trains provided convenience for the testers. It was already difficult for the testers and first-level combatants to win in the battle, let alone face the multiple first-level combatants after defeating the first opponent.

So, the Korean girl was not wrong at all. Since Alna arrived, the difficulty of self-created careers in the City of Abyss Professional Guild has been raised to an almost perverted level. It is no longer a beautiful era when the State Council just promoted it, anyone could go public to raise funds.

These high-speed running trains create a more complex combat environment for the subject. If the subject's response and strength can be achieved, he can even use these trains to help him knock down his opponent. After all, even a first-level professional is still very lucky and unlucky to be rolled down by a rumbling train. But at the same time, even if the subject has made great efforts and is unwilling to retreat, the first-level soldiers hired will no longer show mercy. It is easy to say that he is as embarrassed as Gail. If he is accidentally rolled down the wheel and lost his life, who will he call for justice?

At this moment, Zhu Peng's left shield and right hammered the muscles in his body swelled. He trained his breath inside and his muscles and bones outside. He was already in full state and fought with two first-level warriors without any tricks.

However, he still got a bargain and rushed to the top of the train to fight with the other two. The Chinese martial artists were steady and solid in the horse stance. The practice of stakes that could go up for ten years was famous in the world martial arts circle. Especially the orthodox tradition of a famous sect like Zhu Peng, who had a stable and active lower body and legs, and was running and jumping on the tops of the trains, actually pressing against two other first-level warriors.

Those two first-level war vocationals were afraid of falling down and rolling into the train wheels. Even though their physical strength was stronger than Zhu Peng, they were not as flexible and fierce as Zhu Peng.

Finally, he was caught. Zhu Peng jumped from the roof of another train and hit a heavy sideways and squeezed a first-level warrior directly off the train. As he fell, he was scraped by the speeding train. Fortunately, he finally punched the train on the side with his life. He bounced out and fell heavily, but he was unable to fight again.

"The data has been read... The subject Zhu Peng, male, physical fitness 18, strength 16, agility 15, spirit 15, will 22, intelligence 12, total 98 points. Except for abnormal mental power condensation and judgment, his body itself has not been strengthened by any energy factor radiation."

The moment Zhu Peng made his full effort, the purple monitoring instruments around the test field were aimed at him, and a red light shrouded in it, quickly feedback the man's body data.

In front of Alna, the orange-red chart of Zhu Peng's muscle tissue distribution is clearer and clearer. Physical constitution, strength, agility, and even deeper attributes such as spirit, will, and intelligence have been captured and analyzed.

Physical constitution, strength, and agility are relatively easy to calculate, while the assessment of spirit, will, and intelligence comes from the wonderful technology of the wizard world. Power comes from the soul, and the surface structure of the soul, spirit, will, and intelligence, is what the eternal wizard world pursues and explores and understands deeply over the long years.

"In other words, his 'whiteboard' attributes are nearly twice as strong as ordinary soldiers, and more than twice as strong as ordinary untrained earthlings?" Alna murmured, but her eyes shot a terrifying look. Don't think that these basic values ​​are not much higher than those of ordinary people. In fact, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to double their physical constitution or other attribute gaps.

Normally, ordinary martial artists only control their strength far exceeds that of ordinary people. It is not that their physical strength is really greater than that of ordinary people. Only by practicing the martial arts of Chinese martial arts can they truly control the strength of qi and blood, and reach a nearly inhuman strength. Only in this way can they test physical, strength, agility and other attributes that are more than twice as strong as ordinary humans.

However, there has never been a past, and there may not be any masters of national martial arts who have practiced to the alchemy realm in the future to come to Alna for testing. Therefore, the comprehensive quality of Zhu Peng's dual cultivation of Qigong and Wudang Medicine and Secret Techniques has been enough to blind these researchers' titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Zhu Pengming's peak in the spirit, and his control of strength is far from perfect. However, the Taoist foundation he cultivated by Pure Yang Boys's Technique is exquisite and profound. It is supplemented by long-term medicine and refining, which is a multiple weakened version of the pseudo-elixir body, and has almost reached the limit state that the human body can achieve by simply practicing meat. Even the strongest special forces in various countries, or the human-shaped beast that has experienced the most cruel training in the Siberian training camp, will at most reach his body refining level.
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