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22, the weak and the strong [seeking to read,

On this night, Chen Yan received 8 invitations.

Among them, there were three invitations from China, four invitations from the HR Alliance, and two invitations from mercenaries.

Chen Yan refused all without exception.

...

February 7th.

That is the second day after Chen Yan officially joined the elite training camp.

It was around seven o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Ruo came to the courtyard of Jiangnan Pavilion with a tall woman wearing a purple training suit, a beautiful face.

In the early morning of February, the temperature is still relatively low.

But neither Zhao Ruo nor the woman in purple were just wearing a training suit that looked extremely thin.

"Chen Yan, have you gotten up?"

Zhao Ruo stood in the courtyard, raised his head and shouted at the pavilion located in the center.

Chen Yan poked his head out from the balcony on the second floor.

"Yan Chen, this is Teacher Jiang. In the future, you will follow Teacher Jiang within five years of your training camp."

Teacher Jiang?

Chen Yan looked at the woman in purple.

Those who can be a teacher in the training camp must at least be the God of War.

"It's not the teacher Luo Feng was in the training camp, right?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Yan quickly went downstairs.

"My name is Jiang Fang. In the next five years, I will be your direct teacher."

The woman in purple felt like a knife!

"Teacher Jiang." Chen Yan bowed slightly.

"Well, there are currently 3 students following me, you are the fourth one."

Jiang Fang said a simple sentence, paused for a moment, and then continued to speak: "Now, take your knife and go out with me."

"Um."

Chen Yan nodded, returned to the attic and took his sword, held it in his hand, and walked out behind Jiang Fang.

...

I didn’t expect that the teacher I was in the training camp would be Jiang Fang, the teacher Luo Feng was in the training camp.

If he remembers correctly,

After studying with her for half a year, Luo Feng became a god of war in August's life and death adventure and was evaluated as the "Invincible God of War". Then he graduated from the elite training camp.

If nothing unexpected happens,

It shouldn't take him that half a year to graduate from this elite training camp.

Thinking of this,

Chen Yan suddenly became interested and looked forward to what kind of reaction this "Teacher Jiang" would have by then.

...

Walking in the training camp, Jiang Fang smiled and said, "I heard from Yang Hui that you have mastered the perfect body skills at the age of 17 this year, but your physical fitness is still only at the advanced warrior level."

"Yes." Chen Yan nodded.

"You were able to join the training camp after successfully passing the B-level test, right?" Jiang Fang asked again.

"Yes." Chen Yan nodded again.

"You are practicing "Nine-Level Thunder Knife"..." Jiang Fang continued, "So, your swordsmanship should be of high level or your "Nine-Level Thunder Knife" has been practiced several levels."

Jiang Fang couldn't help but feel a little amazed. At this age, whether it is not a low level of swordsmanship or several levels of "Nine-Level Thunder Knife", it is enough to make people feel amazing!

Jiang Fang herself also uses a knife, and her sword skills have been practiced hard for more than 20 years. At the same time, she has also purchased "Nine-Level Thunder Knife" to study.

It is precisely because she has studied it personally that she also knows the difficulty of practicing "Nine-Level Thunder Sword".

Thinking of this, Jiang Fang became interested and pulled out two scimitars from her waist.

"Come on, Chen Yan, use your sword technique to fight against me! I will use no more than your power and speed!"

"good."

Chen Yan pulled out the sword in his hand.

Then,

The steps were intertwined, the body rushed forward like a cheetah, and the sword in his hand slashed towards Jiang Fang neatly.

Jiang Fang's right hand scimitar did not move, and the left hand scimitar was sent forward.

"clang!"

The moment the sword came into contact with the scimitar, Chen Yan felt a feeling of being weak and unforced.

At that moment, his footsteps were intertwined, and his body suddenly moved forward a little closer. At the same time, he lifted the knife to tweak Jiang Fang's neck, using the method of exerting force from "Nine-Level Thunder Knife".

"clang!"

The sword light that was about to brush over Chen Yan's neck stopped, but in the end it took back and turned to block Chen Yan's decisive sword.

Two swords collided.

A huge force was generated from the sword in Chen Yan's hand.

Jiang Fang's face changed slightly, and the power in her hand suddenly increased, which blocked Chen Yan's sword.

"Well? This is already a force that meets the intermediate general level standards?"

Jiang Fang looked at Chen Yan with a "wow" and asked quickly:

"How much punch do you have now?"

"The last test was around 6000kg." Chen Yan thought for a while and replied.

"6000kg?" Jiang Fang murmured in a low voice, then she looked at Chen Yan, her eyes lit up, "So, your power level should have reached 2.8!"

"At 2.8, you have mastered the third level of "Nine-Level Thunder Knife"?! In just a few days, you have mastered the third level?!"

now,

Jiang Fang looked at Chen Yan like he was looking at a monster.

Jiang Fang has taught students in the elite training camp for so many years, and she has seen too many geniuses.

But no one, including Luo Feng back then, could shock her from the bottom of her heart!

And now,

She was shocked from the bottom of her heart.

Judging from the information she obtained, Chen Yan bought "Nine-Height Thunder Knife" on February 5th, and today is February 7th.

That is to say,

It only took two days.

Chen Yan practiced "Nine-Level Thunder Knife" to the third level...

"Yan Chen, tell the teacher the truth, have you ever obtained the secret book of "Nine-Level Thunder Knife" before, and then secretly practiced it for a long time? Don't worry, the teacher is just a little curious and will not reveal it."

Jiang Fang suddenly thought of a possibility and asked quickly.

"That's not. I just started practicing yesterday, and it felt quite easy." Chen Yan replied casually.

"..." Jiang Fang.

‘It’s not easy to practice the third level from scratch in two days, right?’

Jiang Fang wanted to complain, but then she thought about it and a hint of joy appeared on her face, and she praised: "It seems that your understanding is very good, this is very good!"

Speaking of this, her brow frowned again and said:

"However, your sword technique is too decisive. When you faced my sword just now, you obviously had a better way to deal with it. Your power level is 2.8 times. You are fully capable of avoiding my sword and then seeking an opportunity to fight back."

"But the way you just responded was: ignore my attacks, forcefully attack me with my knife."

"Yes, yes, under the same force, you may behead me with one blow, but you may also suffer a great chance of suffering."

Hearing this, Chen Yan smiled.

"If you are still afraid of fighting against enemies with equal strength, how can you challenge someone who is stronger than you?"

"It's impossible. Every battle is with someone who is weaker than me, right?"

"after all……"

"The weak will only become weaker when he draws his sword and swings his sword and swings his sword and swings his sword and swings his sword and will become stronger when he survives."
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