Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Ye Zhong swung the statue with one click!

boom! There was a loud noise, and the whole ground shook, and the three cockroaches were smashed into a pile of meat paste, with juice splashing everywhere, and the stench was incomparable. Immediately afterwards, a scene that petrified everyone appeared. This metal statue is like a sledgehammer in the hands of this young man who doesn't look strong and has a blushing face. Poor statue! The girls watching were all complaining about the statue in Ye Zhong's hand. She should be displayed on the high-end booth covered with red velvet and receive thousands of admiring eyes. But now she is acting as a sledgehammer in the hands of a man as powerful as a beast, poor!

The whistling wind of the heavy statue suppressed the onlookers' hearts. The old man couldn't help being speechless: "Hey, I didn't expect this guy to be so violent!" As if thinking of something, the old man suddenly turned around and ran into the teaching building.

It's been a long time since Ye Zhong raised his hand like this. This reminded him of the basic training he did in Junk Star, and strength training was a very important part of it.

When he swung it up, the heavy statue was as light as nothing in his hand, and there were afterimages in the air. All the students and teachers were stunned. If the vibration on the ground told them that the scene in front of them was extremely real, they would have thought they were dreaming.

"What a pervert!" Mead swallowed desperately.

Fatty nodded mechanically: "Not human! Is this guy a hidden master of fighting?"

In fact, everyone around him has the same idea, probably only the fighting department will be this perverted. They probably never imagined that a student with such power would be from the Department of Literature and History. There were very few students in the Department of Literature and History, and no one here recognized Ye Zhong.

With a slight block from the statue in his hand, a mouse that slipped through the net stopped its forward momentum. With a loose hand and a little tiptoe, the figure suddenly rushed forward, and Ye Zhong had already rushed to the side of the mouse. With a flick of his hands, the statue whirled in mid-air. Ye Zhong's hands were now around the statue's waist.

This picture is jaw-dropping. A student, holding the waist of a completely naked statue with both hands, is in an extremely ambiguous posture. The faces of the female students watching were flushed, and Feith was also flushed.

How could Ye Zhong think about this at this time, and changed his technique, embracing the statue's slender waist while dodging the mouse's attack. However, the experienced people couldn't help but secretly regret that the dodging action just now put Ye Zhong in an extremely unfavorable position, and now his back was facing the mouse.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Zhong's attack was over, Ye Zhong's next move was beyond everyone's expectations. Ye Zhong exerted force with his hands, his waist seemed to be broken, and he suddenly folded back. This movement was like he was embracing a wooden stake and bending backwards to beat the ground behind him.

Bang, the statue's head hit one of the mouse's paws firmly, without any suspense, the poor paw was immediately smashed into a puddle of fleshy mud. The mouse squeaked.

The screams were so miserable that all bystanders swallowed their mouths.

However, Ye Zhong didn't want to stop there. With both feet exerting strength, his whole body was like a backflip, landing on the mouse's back. The next scene made everyone gasp.

Huh, the statue in Ye Zhong's hand suddenly disappeared in the air, and there was only a bang, and the mouse's head burst open, blood and brain matter spilled all over the floor.

Just that moment! The people from the fighting department looked at each other and found that their faces had completely changed. None of them dared to understand what happened just now.

In fact, Ye Zhong only did a very simple action just now, that is, the statue hit the mouse's head, but his attack speed was too fast for bystanders to catch it. The bang sound was actually formed by the collection of fifteen percussion sounds.

However, Ye Zhong was on the rise, so he wouldn't care about this. For a long time, calmness was the only thing in his mind, and the passion for fighting that had been suppressed for a long time was finally awakened at this moment. Before meeting Mu Shang, even though he was extremely clumsy, he never lacked passion.

However, after meeting Mu Shang and influenced by Mu, Ye Zhong began to learn to analyze calmly. Since then, Ye Zhong's fighting style has changed significantly. Only when he met those rare masters did Ye Zhong feel the excitement that made him feel slightly trembling, but now this feeling is getting less and less.

Today, such an incomparably primitive battle revived Ye Zhong's long-lost sense of excitement.

Ye Zhong plunged into the pile of reptiles again, and the statue in his hand was like a harvester, attacking frantically. The only thing that made Ye Zhong feel a little uncomfortable was that the statue's attack method was too simple, and the only way was to hit hard. In desperation, Ye Zhong picked up the statue and pounded it fiercely, blood and flesh flying across the ground, and fragments splashed everywhere. The sound of broken bones never stopped, like fried beans.

Later, when the disaster was over, people returned to the teaching building and were shocked to find that the high-strength composite material in front of the teaching building had been smashed to pieces, with no piece intact.

However, Ye Zhong was very satisfied with the hardness of this statue. Although it was severely deformed, it was fortunately not broken. Master Anye Luoxue has only five works in her life, and she is extremely picky about the materials of her works, and this is her most proud work. However, this statue, which can be called a treasure, is severely deformed at this time, with distorted characters, and it is covered with blood, brains and the like.

However, Ye Zhong never imagined that this violently destroyed statue would be preserved, and instead sent to the largest art museum in Zhou Jianxing as a witness to the disaster.

At this moment, the old man rushed over pushing a lot of things: "Hey, come on, come on, one for everyone. Haha, I didn't expect the things I usually make, old man, to be useful." A primitive There are various ice coolers and many metal machines that have never been seen on the trolley. Only then did everyone remember that the old man was a professor of ancient machinery, and stepped forward one after another. The old man was very relieved. As a subject that has declined, he was often looked down upon in school on weekdays. Today, it can be useful, so why not excite him?

Seeing that Ye Zhong was still fighting among the reptiles, the old man grabbed an ancient spear and threw it at Ye Zhong, yelling, "Hey, young man, pick him up!"

Although Ye Zhong is now in a relatively excited state, his calmness has long been engraved into his bone marrow. With a little bit of physical exhaustion, he slowly retreated from the excited state. He just heard the old man's voice, and then saw an ancient spear flying towards him.

Ye Zhong immediately put aside the statue in his hand and caught the ancient spear firmly. Long spears have long been lost in history. But this was the cold weapon Ye Zhong was most familiar with besides the dagger. When piloting Aria of Frost, the spear blue light is a weapon to destroy the enemy. Mu also deliberately formulated a set of marksmanship for him through optimized calculations.

What Ye Zhong is using now is this set of marksmanship. Straight lines, broken lines, arcs, crisp attacks, with efficiency as the first priority. Every spear attack was extremely precise, and Ye Zhong's positioning was equally precise.

This spear is all made of alloy, and it is quite heavy, but it is much lighter than the statue just now. Moreover, the bladed spear tip is also more lethal. Invisibly, Ye Zhong's efficiency is even more astonishing, and the consumption of physical strength has also begun to slow down.

After learning so many fighting skills, Ye Zhong now has a much deeper understanding of fighting than before. The spear became more and more unpredictable in his hands, and Ye Zhong changed and perfected the marksmanship developed by Mu little by little. This is Ye Zhong's own marksmanship, and he is immersed in this innovation. Various skills emerge in endlessly, Jiuyue Lan's, Black Horn's basic fighting, and Sang's skills keep appearing in Ye Ta's hands, and he tries to find the combination and balance point among them. What Ye Zhong learned was extremely diverse, and he never stopped thinking about fighting. Later, he got Jiuyue Lan's systematic theory, all of which accumulated enough strength for his breakthrough today.

And the endless reptiles in front of him gave him the best chance to temper.

It was erratic and weird, and the light from the tip of the gun was like fireflies constantly dancing in the summer night. The reptile's extremely hard shell is as fragile as paper in front of this light that is the size of a grain of rice.

Ye Zhong felt more and more relaxed, and the range of movements of his hands became smaller and smaller, but the spear tip always hit the vital parts of those reptiles unexpectedly and with incomparable precision.

The onlookers were all mesmerized. In their eyes, Ye Zhong was like a magician. They are lucky. They have witnessed the whole process of transformation of a strong fighter. This is an incomparably precious opportunity that cannot be sought after. Ye Chonggai never imagined that, twenty years later, there would be three Realmists among this group of students.

This was Ye Zhong's first real breakthrough. In terms of fighting, Ye Zhong believed that Mu Shang could no longer defeat him. He had found the spirit that Mu had spoken before! This is another factor after power, angle, timing.

From a long time ago, Mu's strength was like a mountain standing in front of Ye Zhong. All along, his greatest wish was to defeat Mu, but now he has achieved it, at least he has achieved it in terms of fighting, but he has no joy at all.

Mu Shang, where are you?

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This section is well written, my God, why am I not Ye Zhong!