Although Zhang Qiang has just been detained as an advisor, Wang Wu’s real purpose is to train him to become the leader of the first group of the Secret Service. If he is injured, the hidden master will be furious. It is impossible for him to get a pill in the future.&1t;/p>

Wang Wu is really worried that Zhang Qiang’s master is definitely a top expert. If his disciple’s legs are really broken, the plague god will probably have great trouble. Perhaps his master will be angry with the entire special service, which will bring immeasurable losses to the country.&1t;/p>

Even the country will find this kind of master's thunder wrath that even the country will find difficult. This phenomenon is something that Wang Wu doesn't want to see, but now it is already difficult to get rid of the tiger, so it's not possible.&1t;/p>

The back mountain exercise ground is a fully functional modern training ground with a range of several kilometers. It is a valley like a natural pit surrounded by mountains and cliffs. The surrounding mountains are nearly five or six hundred meters high, and the mountain is covered with dense primeval forests that are beyond the sight.&1t;/p>

Speaking of which, Wang Wu really spent a lot of effort to form the secret army of Eagle. He almost ran all over the martial arts sects he could find in China. He was so tired that he had only recruited 20 or above level 2 disciples from various aristocratic families. He was also recruited 20 or above level 2 to become the core members of this special forces. More than 50 elites selected from the army, Guoan and police departments to conduct cruel survival training in the mountains.&1t;/p>

These elites are usually experts in fighting, shooting, Sanda and other aspects of their respective departments, as well as talents from all aspects. No one accepts the other when these talents come. Fighting and fighting are often happening, but strangely, the instructor of the Eagle does not stop it, and it also means encouragement. Those who win will be reused. In Wang Wu's words, the Eagle does not welcome cowards and survives the fittest.&1t;/p>

Special Service is a special force in a special force born in the era. There are only a few dozen people in total. They are directly commanded by the National Security Commission and the Military Commission. The talents are trained by the subordinate special forces. They have special performance in the Eagle Force, and only experts who have reached level 4 or above can enter the special service.&1t;/p>

Of course, the special service can also recruit talents from major sects. However, there are not many such masters in many major sects. Even a few of them are trained as the backbone of that sect, so it is difficult to recruit experts above level 4. The special service not only has to perform special tasks, but also has to bear the protection work of senior members or above the Politburo. The task is not only difficult, let alone the quality of the team members.&1t;/p>

Since Zhang Qiang was trained by the special service as a hidden master, it was impossible to let everyone know each other. Wang Wucai cleared the people on the training ground, and the people attending the meeting today were all elites of the special service. They would never tell the things that happened in the group. Of course, there would be no problem with these people going to observe. The group soon arrived at the training ground, and Murong Tian sneered, "Boy, count it, just 1o moves! Whether you can keep your legs depends on you.

How is the skill of the kung fu?" Although Murong Tian was still arrogant on the surface, he felt a little afraid of Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang's jumping downstairs aroused Murong Tian's vigilance. He felt that he could do his best at most. However, he also knew that although some people had good light skills and martial arts skills were ordinary, he was still vigilant about Comrade Zhang Qiang, and his arrogant look also restrained a lot.&1t;/p>

"It's useless to just talk. You can take out all your skills." Zhang Qiang said calmly.&1t;/p>

Murong Tian sneered and said, "No need to remind me, I will do my best, because I think you are really one of my enemies. This is the first move, you can try to take me with one move to the top of Mount Tai." As soon as he finished speaking, the fist shadow flashed, and the air pointed at the fist seemed to be pierced through a hole and was squeezed out, forming a strong hurricane and pressed towards Zhang Qiang's head.&1t;/p>

"Well, this punch is indeed extraordinary!" Zhang Qiang looked solemn, and his domineering internal strength was poured into the muscles of the fist, as if a light yellow air circle was formed on the fist, and he rushed forward against the hurricane.&1t;/p>

"What kind of kung fu is this?! The internal force is spraying directly into a qi circle! I heard that this is an external qi that only requires a level eight master. Is Zhang Qiang already a level eight master? Ma Jun, the chief of staff from a martial arts family, was shocked and said this without considering it.&1t;/p>

"It's true that it's qi, but the power of the external release is limited. Perhaps the internal skill he practices is somewhat similar to Qin Mei's internal skill. Even the level 6 kung fu can be released. Do you think the level 8 master is a cabbage and carrot, and you can pick it up anywhere? The level 8 master is still just a legend. No one of us has ever seen the level 8 master, but our China is ancient and mysterious. Maybe there is such a master. But that's just that, it's enough for that kid Murong Tian to drink a pot." Wang Wu said with a smile.&1t;/p>

"Bang!" There was a loud "bang!", and because the fist wind was too sharp, the air around it exploded like a storm. The ears of the people watching the game were very harsh like a detonator explosion, making the eardrums buzzing. The two of them bounced back ten steps at the same time, Murong Tian took a step back, and felt his arms numb. Even the qi and blood were churning, and the bones were clattering. He said in his heart that this guy had a few strokes, and he actually dared to take over his fist force. It seemed that this time there was really a danger of capsizing in the gutter.&1t;/p>

Zhang Qiang was not much better, and he said to himself, "The famous Wuxu Scholar, this guy has really made a few moves, but his punch only took a little advantage."&1t;/p>

"Boy, I really have a few tricks. Take another punch. The black tiger is heartbroken!" Murong Tian is now unable to ride a tiger. He used eight layers of internal strength in the previous punch, but he actually suffered a small loss. This time he used 90% of his internal strength. Generally speaking, if it were not for a battle of life and death, he would not have used 100% of his internal strength.&1t;/p>

Of course, this second punch was even more fierce. As soon as the fist air came out, the fist wind formed a strong wind as thick as a water in the air, reflecting the golden light of the sun. From a distance, it looked like a golden balloon with a lump of flesh. The air was shooting to both sides, and there was a faint sound of thunder.&1t;/p>

"It's so amazing. With just one punch, it can actually squeeze the air away. Murong Tian is really not far from level seven." Dongfang Qiu, who also came from the martial arts family, had a old and arrogant sensation.&1t;/p>

When Wang Wu saw that Zhang Qiang was even more powerful than Murong Tian, ​​he stopped talking about his happiness. After listening to Dongfang Qiu's words, he said with a smile: Murong Tian is indeed very powerful, but Zhang Qiang looks even more powerful than Murong Tian. I really never thought that his kung fu would be so good. It seems that I still know his secret very limited.&1t;/p>

At this moment, Murong Tian's second punch hit Zhang Qiang's chest again, and Zhang Qiang shouted, "Well, let you see my move forward!" He had been aroused by Murong Tian's arrogance in the hearts of the young man. Seventy percent of his true energy was poured into his fist and hit him out. Murong Tian's energy actually retreated in front of Zhang Qiang's true energy, and then the two fists collided.&1t;/p>

"Boom!" Another loud bang, Murong Tian was shocked and bounced more than ten meters away. This time the blood was churning even more violently, and a mouthful of blood was forced back into his stomach by him.&1t;/p>

Murong Tian was knocked back more than ten meters, and the strength of the two of them was obvious at a glance. Murong Tian felt that his fist wind seemed to hit a hard iron armor. After all, his fist was fleshy, so how could he touch the iron armor? He felt that his hand bones seemed to be cracked, and the heart-wrenching feeling made him gasp again.&1t;/p>

Seeing that Murong Tian lost both moves, Qin Mei was shocked and said in her heart: "What is this young man named Qin? Even Murong Tian is not his opponent! I originally thought that Murong Tian would win him, but now it seems impossible. What should I do if Murong Tian really loses? Then this kid is shameless and insists that I be his little wife, and he really has no other way. It would be great if he doesn't go to this muddy water..."&1t;/p>

Qin Mei really regrets her heart, her tides are like huge waves in the sea. The most important promise is that the martial artists have. If they really want to fulfill their promises, they have to dig a hole in the ground. They are a master disciple and actually become someone else's little wife. Isn't this smearing the face of the master?......&1t;/p>

"Very good, do it again, this is my unique skill. As long as you go, I am willing to give in." Murong Tian really didn't expect to capsize in the gutter and concentrate all his internal strength on his two fists and hit him out. He just attacked but not defended. A ball of energy drove the wind to overflow from his body like a fog sand. The two fists were swinging faster and faster, and gradually covered Zhang Qiang's entire body in the fist shadow.&1t;/p>

Zhang Qiang's internal strength is much higher than Murong Tian, ​​but he doesn't want to show off too much. His spiritual sense can see the depth of Murong Tian's kung fu, so he fights Murong Tian head-on with his true energy that is slightly higher than Murong Tian.&1t;/p>

Although Murong Tian stimulated his true energy, his fast fist shadow turned into slow motion under Zhang Qiang's consciousness. He still used 70% of his true energy to aim at the fist shadow in the middle and punched him!&1t;/p>

"Boom!" Just as two heavy trucks collided with their horsepower, the air in the surrounding area was exploding for more than ten meters. Murong Tian was hit more than ten meters away in this loud bang, and he fell there and couldn't even climb up.&1t;/p>

"It's so terrifying to young people! I've really underestimated Brother Zhang's energy. I guess he is the best match for a master at level 6. I didn't expect him to break through level 7." Wang Wu was secretly shocked. A master of level 7 of seventeen or eighteen years old can only be described as a peerless genius.&1t;/p>

"Old Wang, are you saying that Zhang Qiang is already a seventh-level expert?" Ma Jun's pupils suddenly widened a lot.&1t;/p>

I originally thought that Zhang Qiang was just a master at level 5, and I had been in level 5 for some years, and my internal strength should be a little higher than Zhang Qiang. If Zhang Qiang was already a master at level 7, I would have to be enslaved by him. Thinking of his 150s and 150s, it would be fine if he was enslaved by Wang Wu, a man in his thirties, but he would have to be enslaved by a teenager in the future. Will this world still make people live?&1t;/p>

"It is possible that the level of martial arts is difficult to identify, and it can only be a feeling. And when fighting, you can feel from the other party's momentum that the level is lower than him, and it is difficult to see if Brother Zhang returns to the base and passes instrument measurements to finalize it. Let's first check whether Murong Tian is seriously injured."&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!