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196 stab, end
The next day, as soon as it dawned, Lan Zimo woke up, walked outside, stretched out, and looked at the eastern horizon.
In the sky, there are blue and purple suns.
Only then did he realize that this was not reality, and there was no purple energy coming from the east for him to cultivate his magic eyes.
Sighing, Lan Zimo came to an open space, stretched out his hand, and three purple soul rings emerged, and a piece of blue silver grass wrapped around his wrist. Then, his third soul ring shattered in the blink of an eye, turning into a purple stream of light. In front of him, a sword-shaped light condensed. The stream of light dispersed, and a red and blue long sword appeared. in front of him. This is his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, the soul ring weapon of the third soul ring, a long sword that combines the three abilities of Blue Silver Grass, Flame Blue Silver Grass, and Life Blue Silver. In addition to it, he has the Blue Silver Overlord Gun. In addition, the second weapon.
The blue side is the power of the original Blue Silver Grass, the red side is the ability of the Flame Blue Silver Grass, and the green veins like leaf veins in the middle come from the Blue Silver of Life.
Last night, Feng Mingjun taught him the simplest sword move, stabbing.
What is a stab, a stab that concentrates all one's strength, a stab that breaks through the swan, a stab that integrates all one's own abilities.
Hold the hilt of the sword with your right hand, and place your index and middle fingers on the blade of the sword. Think of yourself as a long sword, without using any abilities, just an ordinary thrust using all your strength.
Just listen, "Puff", the sharp blade cuts through the space, making a sharp whistling sound.
Then the long sword was recovered, and the soul power appeared in a spiral shape. The movement was concentrated in the hand and poured into the long sword. It was full and solid, and a faint light shone on the sword body. He raised his hand, took a lunge, and stabbed forward violently. The powerful energy, with the fluctuation of soul power, caused the wind to flow, rolled up a powerful thrust, broke through the blockade of space, and let out a piercing scream.
The next moment, the long sword in his hand fell off and fell to the ground, making a crisp impact sound. The whole arm was red and swollen, and was shaking constantly.
This was only the second stage of the stabbing, and he couldn't bear it. What about the next one?
What Feng Mingjun taught him last night was a special method that integrated all the power of his body and the abilities he controlled into one thrust. From the most basic physical strength, to soul power, to martial soul abilities, elemental power, etc., every ability that he controls is all applied to this thorn. Every time there is an additional ability and stimulation, it becomes much more difficult, and the corresponding power increases linearly.
However, this was only the second stage. After using his soul power, Lan Zimo collapsed and couldn't stand it anymore. It should be said that he is indeed a teacher from Shrek. He is so strong. Lan Zimo will have to suffer a lot if he wants to master this move.
Although his martial soul is not a sword, but he also has a sword armed with a soul ring, and this powerful sword move can improve his strength, so Lan Zimo naturally accepts it happily. Moreover, this stab can not only be used on swords, but also on guns. He also has a Blue Silver Overlord Gun!
Although I don't know why Feng Mingjun appears in his spiritual sea, it is certain that he is the same as the main god space, and his wealth and life are closely linked to him. The Main God Space may be doing things secretly, but Feng Mingjun should not. To a certain extent, he and the Main God Space can be in a mutually antagonistic and restrictive relationship.
Once the Lord God Space takes action, Feng Mingjun will definitely not sit idly by and do nothing, and in this way, Lan Zimo will be safer. Obviously, there must be some special connection between Feng Mingjun, Main God Space, and Douluo Core. But as Feng Mingjun said, he doesn't know it yet, because now, his strength is still too weak, and he doesn't even have a chance to know the truth, and his life and death are almost in the hands of others.
However, at least now, it is certain that Feng Mingjun and Douluo Core are on a united front with him.
When his arm recovered, Lan Zimo made a sound and continued to lift the sword and practice stabbing. This time, he did not use his soul power directly, but practiced his whole body strength to launch the thrust.
Since the soul power of the second stage is still unbearable, let's first fully master the physical strength of the first stage. In this way, after practicing outside, the transport plane took off from the base and then stopped. Apparently it was going to pick up the remaining candidates who were still on the battlefield.
At this time, Lan Xuanyu and the others also woke up from their meditation. Lan Zimo returned to the room, washed up in the bathroom, and then went to the training plain with everyone. Xiao Qi was already waiting there.
The waiting time was not long, about half an hour or so, Lan Zimo saw the return transport plane, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the vast plain.
The hatch was opened, the escalator was lowered, and each candidate walked down from it, with a little sadness and exhaustion on their faces. Compared with how high-spirited they were when they first took the exam, at this time, the vast majority of these candidates looked like lost dogs.
Soon, Lan Zimo saw Dong Qianqiu and his group appear. Lan Zimo smiled slightly and looked at Lan Xuanyu. Lan Xuanyu's face looked like he was relieved at this moment. Once Dong Qianqiu and the others were fine, he was completely relieved.
It seems that my brother has completely fallen!
"Everyone, gather!" Xiao Qi shouted, and all the candidates who got off the plane quickly gathered in front of Xiao Qi, but the number of people was less than half, and the atmosphere now was also very gloomy.
Looking over the candidates in front of him, Xiao Qi said in a deep voice: "There are a total of one hundred and forty-seven people participating in this assessment. And the only ones who can persist until the end of the third day are you here now. Eighty-nine people. As for the remaining fifty-eight candidates, some were saved by their instructors, while others left forever."
"Before the assessment, I told you many times that this is a real battlefield, not a simulation cabin, not an exercise. You are going to face a battle of life and death. Even in the conference room that day, Lan Zimo and Lan You have all heard Mengqin’s debate. But, how many of you can remember it? Can you really correct your mentality and face it? "
"Some people are greedy for merit and rush forward, some are wasted prematurely, some do not listen to dissuasion, some do not judge the right time, some leave their companions behind and run away alone, and some even use their companions' bodies to block the gun!"
When he said this sentence, Xiao Qi almost yelled out, which was enough to show how angry he was towards these people. When he saw all kinds of bad things recorded by the recorder on the soul guide light screen of the base, God knows what kind of monsters are hiding in the hearts of these teenage students.
There was only one thing about what he just said that he could never accept. People who are greedy for success can be said to have defects in their character and strength, but this defect can be corrected when their consciousness is wrong. Premature consumption is a failure to examine the reality clearly. Constantly discouraging, can be said to be arbitrary and arbitrary. When encountering irresistible danger, he abandons his companions and escapes alone. To a certain extent, he can accept it. After all, there are some special situations where someone needs to deliver the message.
Only, the body of his companion was used to block the gun. This was the most unacceptable thing for him and everyone.