Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1753: Amazing shot


"I'm here just to participate in the Battle of Killing Immortal Terrace, so please don't make things difficult for me." Nan Feng said.

Qingluan glared at Gu Xianying, took the teapot in front of Gu Xianying and poured himself a glass of water, "Nanfeng, is this Commander okay with you? I entrusted the emperor to find you training books, Can't you be a little dedicated to those who care about you?"

After hearing Qingluan's words, Nan Feng was very helpless. He was not afraid of Qingluan's coercion and suppression, but he was afraid that he would take advantage of favors.

"I don't say anything about whether your training is good or bad." Seeing Nan Feng's active mind, Qing Luan added another sentence.

"Okay! Gather the people tomorrow morning, and I'll give some pointers." Nan Feng nodded.

The goal was achieved, and Qingluan happily took it away, as long as Nanfeng was willing to take care of things.

Qing Luan left, Nan Feng thought about it for a while, and felt that there was still some difference between a sergeant and a cultivator. In the battles between the two armies, there were more close combat, and the close combat technique itself was the military combat technique.

After drinking a cup of tea, Nan Feng took out the Vermilion Bird Cauldron to refine a batch of deer-cutting knives.

At dawn, Xiao Qiang came to inform Nan Feng that the guards of the Qingluan Legion had assembled and were waiting for him to pass.

Arranging his robes, Nan Feng followed Xiao Qiang to the Guards barracks in front of the commander's tent.

At this time, the three hundred sergeants of the Qingluan Guards had gathered, and one hundred women and two hundred men stood majestically in the morning wind.

Nan Feng looked at Qingluan, "Didn't you arrange a formation, aren't you afraid of being scouted?"

Qingluan waved his hand and shot out the fairy crystal, and as he shot out the fairy crystal in his hand, energy appeared around the barracks, enveloping the general barracks and school grounds.

"Let me say a few words first, you are cultivators, but there is another status as a sergeant. I am now the commander of the Guards, so regardless of your status as a cultivator, let's talk about it from the perspective of you being a sergeant. Sergeants fight, Generally, it is a chaotic fight, and there are more melee fights. Besides, the energy consumption of the cultivation base is high, and it is also the most primitive melee fight, so I plan to strengthen the melee fight for you, and demonstrate it first! Come out two times Personally, we don't use vitality and soul power, just fight close to hand." Nan Feng said.

"Come out!" Xiao Qiang shouted, and two male sergeants came out.

"If you attack me, as long as your fists and feet can hit me, then I will lose." Nan Feng said.

"What do you do if you lose?" Qingluan, who had been standing aside and watching, asked.

"Let it be handled by the commander-in-chief, cleaning, washing and cooking for the soldiers is fine." Nan Feng turned his head and glanced at Qingluan and said.

After hearing Nan Feng's words, Qingluan's eyes lit up, because what Nan Feng said was a bit big, as long as Nan Feng loses, then why not let her decide?

"Try one by one, as long as you can defeat Commander Nan, you will be rewarded with the position of Marquis of Qing Emperor Dynasty." Qingluan shouted.

In order to win Nanfeng, Qingluan's reward is not so high. For the military princes of the Qing Emperor Dynasty, it can be said that the military princes' family will not fall if the Qing Emperor Dynasty does not fall.

The battle started, a sergeant at the level of a fairy, thrust his saber towards his side, and punched Nan Feng in the chest.

Nan Feng didn't move, when the opponent's fist was close to his chest, on one side of his body, he clenched and pulled his left hand, and kicked the sergeant flying with his right foot.

The first man loses, the second, the third...

Nan Feng stood on the same spot, while moving his body, grabbing, counter-grabbing, knee and elbow strikes;

Qingluan watched from the side, her pair of beautiful eyes were full of hatred for iron and steel, because the elite under her command seemed to be unable to fight in front of Nan Feng, either they were blown away by Nan Feng simply and neatly, or He was knocked unconscious by Nan Feng's hand knife.

"Okay! If the fight continues, Qingluan Legion will lose face." Nan Feng spoke after defeating more than a dozen people.

Nan Feng's words were out of his mouth, but there was no one else to make a move.

"When the two armies are fighting, they must save their own energy and physical strength to kill the enemy. Therefore, it is very important to kill the enemy with one move in close combat. As you have seen just now, the flexible use of any part of our body is a Big killer, now what I teach everyone is the grappling technique." After Nan Feng looked at the sergeant, he talked about the technique of close grappling, and then started the demonstration.

"The grappling technique can be practiced in pairs slowly; I don't have much time to guide you in cultivation, and now I'll tell you how to use the melee saber technique!" After Nan Feng took out the bronze man stake, He took out another deer cutting knife.

"Nanfeng, what are you?" Qingluan asked.

"Just look at it!" Nan Feng said to Qingluan, and raised the deer-cutting knife in his hand, "As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. The meaning of existence, you can see clearly."

After Nan Feng finished speaking, he swung the deer cutting knife and slowly circled around the bronze man pile. In this circle, Nan Feng slowly chopped out more than 20 knives.

"Commander Nan, can this kill someone?" Xiao Qiang asked.

Without speaking, Nan Feng flickered, circled around the bronze man pile and returned to the original place. At this time, there were many knife marks on the bronze man pile, and then it was torn apart and shattered. More than twenty yuan.

"The only thing that can't be broken in martial arts is speed. As long as your attack speed exceeds the opponent's reaction speed, you will be invincible. Practice slowly!" Nan Feng waved his arm, and a batch of short knives fell to the ground. Then Nan Feng put away the damaged bronze man pile and turned to leave.

Nan Feng left, leaving behind a group of people in a daze, not only the three hundred guards, but also Qingluan and Xiao Qiang.

"Killing skills... This is the real killing skill! Dodging one knife can't dodge two. If the energy of the body protection can't withstand the attack, you will be killed in a moment. This is the most suitable knife technique for legion battles." Qing Luan murmured in a low voice, she could think of the effect of such a melee sword technique on the battlefield. In the chaotic battle, every sergeant's realm is flying randomly. Even if the sergeant is high-level, the space for avoiding is limited. Encountering such a sword technique is death.

"Practice! Commander Nan's first demonstration was very slow just now. You should all remember that after half a month, after half a month, the commander will see the results." Qingluan roared coquettishly. Originally, she just wanted to Find something for Nan Feng to do, now she knows that Nan Feng's grappling and melee combat skills will greatly increase the combat power of the Qingluan Army.

Looking at the soldiers starting to practice, Qingluan came to the Nanfeng tent.

At this time, Nan Feng was re-forging and repairing the bronze man post he had recovered.

"I'll teach what should be taught. Don't hold me, Commander. If you're like that, I won't stay with the Qingluan Legion." Nan Feng said while handling the bronze man pile.

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