Monarch of Evernight: Twenty years of destruction
bsp;Of course Qianye won this match.
The captain who served as the referee announced Qianye's victory and looked at Qianye with more appreciation.
Wei Potian almost collapsed after vomiting and was held down by his companions.
Not long after, Qianye faced a new opponent, a second-level soldier. Qianye rushed forward and launched a storm-like attack, leaving his opponent with no room to fight back. This man seemed to be weaker than Wei Potian, and he was kicked out of the fighting arena by Qianye before he could last more than a minute.
Then opponents came up one after another, and then went down one after another. Qianye won five consecutive victories in the blink of an eye.
Judging from the reactions and whispers of the onlookers, many of the students who came to take the assessment were so-called fighting masters. Another guy who fought with Qianye actually also mastered the secret fighting technique.
But as soon as this guy came on the stage, Qianye punched him three times in a row, completely reducing this guy's monstrous momentum to a defensive position. Then, with Qianye's punches and kicks, the master of martial arts was knocked unconscious in just one minute.
If this kid hadn't shouted out the name of the secret fighting technique as soon as he came on stage, Qianye would never have thought that he also possessed the secret technique.
But from the beginning to the end, Qianye was not able to see what this secret fist called "Flowing Fire Kills Gold and Ten Thousand Heavy Breaks" actually looked like.
After several battles, Qianye discovered that these so-called masters were all unexpectedly weak and simply vulnerable. In comparison, Wei Potian was considered the strongest among them, and Qianye still spent some serious effort to deal with him. Because Wei Potian was in the first line, Qianye used most of his strength in his subsequent attacks, and no one was killed.
After five rounds of fighting, Qian Yefang felt that he had just stretched his muscles and bones, and the fighting spirit in his chest was burning, so he looked around with a tiger's eye, waiting for the next opponent to appear.
However, he did not wait for his opponent, only for the referee to roar: "You have passed, stay on the side, don't take up space here!"
Qianye finally understood that he had won five games in a row without knowing it.
This assessment felt to Qianye like a child playing a game. It was completely different from the intense fighting training in the Huangquan training camp where fists were punched and deadly moves were made.
Qianye left the fighting arena, and the candidates who had watched him fight now had deep fear in their eyes.
Qianye’s attack may seem ordinary at first glance, but it’s just fast, ruthless, and accurate enough. Occasionally, some fighting skills are used, but they are only superficial tricks that beginners in fighting can master. What's special about him is that he can seize even the smallest flaws of his opponents, pursue them fiercely, and defeat them in one fell swoop.
However, the faces of several truly powerful people in the crowd, including the examiner, actually changed. They knew very well that Qianye used fighting skills to kill people on the battlefield!
This kind of fighting technique has no tricks or skills. It just pursues the simplest and most direct way to kill the opponent. This kind of simple and crude fighting technique is the most difficult thing to deal with.
Who is this person? From where?
Some examiners already have several answers in mind. Among them is the Underworld Training Camp, and there are also several mysterious places that are no less impressive than the Underworld Training Camp.
Qianye doesn’t know yet, but he has quietly acquired a new nickname among the candidates, Madman. Qianye, this young man who looks so delicate and even a little weak, actually fights so crazily when he actually steps into the fighting ring!
Qianye was the fastest to finish the fighting test. He had to wait for all the candidates to finish the test before he could join the team to take the last test.
Qianye walked to the rest area on the sidelines, found a place to sit down, picked up a glass of water and drank slowly. Not long after, candidates came to the rest area one after another. When they saw Qianye, they were all very wary and invariably kept a distance from Qianye.
A few minutes later, Wei Potian actually walked over and sat down next to Qianye.
"You actually passed?" Qianye looked at him and asked with interest.
Wei Potian's eyes widened and he said angrily: "What do you mean unexpectedly?! You don't even look at who I am, Wei Potian! Think about how powerful my Wei Family's Secret Fist Qianzhongshan is, how could I not be able to cope with this kind of thing?" A small scene? The so-called Thousand Layers of Mountains”
I think this was not the first time that Wei Potian had shown off his words. He said them quickly and urgently, and in the blink of an eye they all came out. Wei Potian suddenly opened his mouth and stopped talking, his face looking extremely suffocated.
On the fighting field just now, Wei Potian was beaten so hard by Qianye that he was unable to fight back, and was even beaten to the point of vomiting on the spot. The more he brags about the power of Qianzhong Mountain, the more humiliated he becomes.
Wei Potian suddenly thought of the necklace and bracelet he lost to Qianye, and his face immediately turned green and dark. Just by looking at his face, you can tell that his authority and status in the family are probably not low.
Staring at Qianye, Wei Potian really didn’t know what to say, but he couldn’t swallow the suffocation in his heart. He snorted and said: "You are nothing special! If if"
This sentence was supposed to be if we fight again, so be it. But half of the words were said, and Wei Po finally remembered that no matter how many more games he played, the result would be the same. Qianye's fighting method is completely unsolvable as long as the Force cannot suppress him.
After holding it in for a long time, and seeing a mouthful of blood about to spurt out, Wei Pocai spat and cursed bitterly, "It's really his grandma's fault!" As for who he was scolding in this sentence, only he himself knew.
Wei Potian's silence does not mean that Qianye must also be silent.
Qianye suddenly turned around and said, "That Brother Wei."
Wei Potian suddenly shuddered, his body instantly straightened up, and he moved a little to the side, away from Qianye.
Sure enough, Qianye said: "Do you want to bet on the third game? I think you have a belt on your body, which is interesting."
Wei Potian suddenly felt like dying. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't shout out the heroic word "gamble" no matter what.
Fortunately, all the fighting exams for their team had been completed at this time. An examiner hurried over and ordered all the candidates to gather and rush to the training camp for the final assessment.
The final assessment is to test the depth of the Force and whether you have special abilities.
The content of this exam is very simple. It requires candidates to practice in the training room for two hours, and to guide and stimulate their special abilities as much as possible. During the practice period, all the candidates' performance will be observed and recorded for comprehensive evaluation.
Qianye walked into the training room and sat down, then remembered that there was a special rule in the exam requirements. Those candidates who have already practiced the art of military conquest do not need to test special abilities. They only need to show how many rounds of force tides they can withstand.
The standard for recruitment into the Empire's local legions is seven rounds, for regular legions it is ten rounds, for ordinary special forces it is fifteen rounds, and for elite special forces it is seventeen rounds. As for those top elite legions that have always been superior, the minimum standard for recruitment is twenty rounds!
But this is only the basic condition for joining several special legions. Even if you can withstand twenty rounds of force tides, it doesn't mean you can immediately enter these highly anticipated places. You also need to refer to the results of the other two subjects, and sometimes even need to pass some additional tests.
No one knows that the test of twenty rounds of force tides for Qianye is actually completely different from ordinary people.
However, Qianye doesn't have any more time. He is already close to seventeen years old. This is his only chance to join these top special legions. He calmed down, completely relaxed his body and mind, and then slowly began to activate the Force.
Slowly, the force in Qianye's body began to surge in waves, gathering into a tide and beginning to surge towards the force node on his right hand.
Wave after wave of force waves are constantly generated, and after nine waves pass, there will be a complete force force tide. When the first force tide ebbs, it triggers the resonance of the force in the training room, pushing the gears to rotate. On a dial outside the training room, the numbers flip accordingly, from 0 to 1.
The tide of the force kept rising and falling, and Qianye's body was shaking more and more violently. His face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring out from all parts of his body. However, his face remained calm, so calm that it was hard to believe.
The numbers outside the training room keep beating, 17, 18, 19
Finally the most critical moment has arrived! The twentieth round of the force tide is a huge flood sweeping across the world! The huge force of the shock made Qianye's whole body turn red, and thin lines of blood continued to seep from his nostrils, corners of his eyes, and ears.
On the seventh wave, Qianye could no longer bear it and his internal organs began to bleed. He has never tried a full twenty rounds of force tides. If the current trend continues, by the ninth wave, the force backlash will completely shatter Qianye's heart!
When the exam is passed, but the person is dead, what’s the use? But should we give up at this time?
In an instant, Qianye suddenly had an idea and immediately guided the force wave to change its route and pass through the scar area on his chest. Compared with other parts, this place is still a quagmire of the Force. After the violent force wave passed here, its momentum was suddenly slowed down a little. However, the consequences of doing so are doubly painful.
Qianye's vision went dark and he almost fainted!
He gritted his teeth, prepared to faint, and continued to trigger the ninth wave!
"Ah!!!"
There was a shrill roar in the training room, and the outdoor counting dial trembled a few times, and finally turned over the black nineteen, revealing the scarlet twenty!
An examiner frowned slightly, pushed open the door of Qianye's practice room, and asked, "Are you okay? Are you still awake?"
Qianye leaned against the wall and no longer had the strength to stand up. His clothes were all soaked, and there was a shocking large pool of blood on his chest.
Seeing this scene, the examiner frowned even more tightly. Just when he was about to write something down in the notebook in his hand, Qianye suddenly raised his head and said in a weak voice: "I'm fine."
The examiner looked at Qianye suspiciously, is this okay? However, this is not something he should care about. As long as the candidate can remain conscious after completing the complete execution of the Military Attack Technique, the exam will be considered passed and the results will be valid.
The examiner wrote down the number 20 in his notebook, then turned and left. Qianye stayed for another ten minutes before reluctantly walking out of the training room.
Candidates who have completed all subjects will be taken back to the camp, and injured candidates will receive free treatment. The imperial military also represents the highest achievement of medicine, and can heal any injury as long as it is not too serious. Qianye's internal organs were actually seriously injured, but after being soaked in a special body repair fluid for a whole day, the injury was almost healed.
While Qianye was sleeping in the repair fluid, a special meeting was being held in a conference room in the main building of the military camp.