The spear is a gun that will kill the demon. Compared to the robber, he does not use so many complex combat skills, but does not use any violence.

The gun originally had the saying that the overlord among soldiers was the one who was a soldier. Although the skills were a bit lacking, each move also had that domineering spirit. The two of them had the same combat power, both of them were 300. If they fought for more than twenty moves, the demon would die and suppress Cheng Yi a little bit.

"Brother Cheng feels like he is going to lose..." Zon couldn't help but worry.

"What a panic, you'll know if you look carefully." Ling An smiled.

Cheng Yi is the oldest among them, even older than Matt. Although his talent is limited, he is not too strong to practice Zhoutian Art to improve his combat power, but he has already gained rich experience and endurance over the years of battles.

As Ling An said this, the field changed.

"Breaking a gun!"

The sting demon will shout angrily, and the gun thrusts straight, and the unstable energy is like a bomb that explodes upon touch.

But at this time, Cheng Yi's speed suddenly accelerated a lot. Taking advantage of the moment when the spear was infusing energy into the spear, he flashed to the side where the spear would die.

In the previous dozen moves, Cheng Yi had never shown such speed, and at this moment, he couldn't help but applaud everyone in the spectator's table.

The demon of the sting will be shocked. The energy has been infused. He gritted his teeth and simply swept the spear across Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi was obviously preparing to end the battle. He just pulled out the slashing blade that had not been used behind his back with his left hand. The slashing blade of his right hand rushed straight to the demon's death-dead neck.

Ding! Puff!

The first sound was that the left-handed slashing blade blocked the spear that was returning to defense, and the second sound was that the right-handed slashing blade was about to kill the demon, and the latter directly turned into a light spot and dissipated.

Cheng Yi won!

And he won beautifully, Ling An could see that at first he was not unable to fight the stinger head-on, but he was not that choice.

The demon will attack fiercely continuously and continuously. On the surface, it seems to have suppressed Cheng Yi, but in fact the latter is just waiting for an opportunity to win him in one fell swoop.

"Brother Cheng, you're doing a good job."

Cheng Yi on the ring disappeared with the audience's cheers, and then Ling An and others chose to return to the room.

Back in the Silver and White Hall, the next one was Zon. Zon also learned from Cheng Yi and wanted to take the initiative to choose an opponent with his combat power.

An embarrassing thing happened. Zon's combat power was probably the lowest among the people who came to the virtual hall to fight today. After turning back and forth seven or eight pages, he couldn't find one that he was satisfied with.

"Hurry up, just this one, he's the only one with 260 combat power." Xiang Qingsong was impatient and pointed at him casually.

"Ah..." Zon was a little unwilling. He was not Ling An. Ye Zixu was a pervert, and his combat power was dozens of times less than that, so he could not be able to cross it so easily.

But this guy named Feihua Tian set the battle into an open arena. If he loses, he will be very embarrassed.

"Okay, that's all."

But looking at Xiang Qingsong's unkind eyes, Zoen could only mutter and send a battle invitation.

Soon, the other party accepted the invitation.

"Sweeping the world vs. the sky with blood"

This kid Zorn really likes these fancy names.

Swish!

Ling An appeared again on the viewing stage. There were not as many people on this viewing stage as Cheng Yi and the Demon Slayer. It must be because the combat power of both sides of the battle was not very high, so people were not very interested in it.

Sweeping the world is Zon obtaining his ID name. He is now on the ring and is not as worried as before in the Silver White Hall.

As the party with lower combat power, he took the initiative to attack. Both sides used standard slashing blades and had no weapons to restrain them.

Surprisingly, although his combat power was lower than that of the opponent, Zorn still fought with Mantian in a difficult way, and even gained the upper hand for a while.

"Zon is actually very talented. If he could practice hard, he would not be much worse than you and me." Ye Zixu said while watching the two people fighting fiercely in the field.

Ling An nodded. Zonn's talent is indeed very good. Many engine warriors need to practice on Mars for three to five years before they can break through the C level. Being able to break through within one year proves Zonn's talent.

"If compared with the official data, we humans have really become geniuses in recent years." Cheng Yi sighed.

Among the current third-detachment, he should have the worst talent. He should even retire in two years, but he still chose to join the Fifth Army. This courage has to be admired by Ling An.

The same is true for the dead Zhao Gu. He and Cheng Yi are both of the type with poor talent.

However, after breaking through to Level C, perhaps due to years of accumulation, his cultivation speed is much higher than the average speed of the C-level engine warrior.

Cheng Yi's words made Ling An feel moved.

Indeed, whether it is Zorn, himself and others, or someone like Matt who has realized the power at the C level, in the past decade, it seems that the Glorious Army has received a group of potential newcomers.

This is just what Ling An knows. How many geniuses are there in the places he doesn’t know?

For example, the Sword Master of the Sword I matched in the virtual hall a few days ago is that he is a child's character. I think he will not be too old, but he can actually have a higher combat power than his own, reaching 380. If it weren't for his immature nature and lack of combat experience, it would be difficult for Ling An to beat her.

It is normal for geniuses to have geniuses in any era, but geniuses appear at a certain time period. In fact, some major events have happened in this time period, which is worth pondering.

For example, the war suddenly eased five years ago, and the seventh person tore the sky and fled to the earth...

As he thought about it, he suddenly heard a shout from the field. Ling An looked up and found that the battle had reached a white-hot stage.

Zorn's experience and combat power were ultimately weaker than Mantian's bloodshed. By accident, Mantian's bloodshed caught the opportunity, and was suppressed one after another, which finally revealed his flaws.

The blood was swung all over the sky without wasting this opportunity. The slashing blade tweaked hard, causing Zon to open the empty door, and then a fatal stab at the forehead.

This may be a habit left by killing foreign races for a long time. Some of the weaknesses of people are that they still subconsciously attack Zon's forehead, as if Zon's mind is filled with red crystals.

This also gave Zon a chance. He knew that he could not avoid the sting of blood swinging in the sky, so he simply gritted his teeth and did not let go, but sent the slashing blade in his hand to the other party's heart.

While there were bursts of screams and exclamations from the viewing table, the attacks of both reached the other party almost at the same time.

Bang! Bang!

Both of them turned into light spots and disappeared, and everyone was confused, who won.

"The winner, blood is blowing all over the sky!"

The words that emerged over the arena declared the winner, and Ling An shook his head with some regret.

Zorn was a little slower. If it was an actual battle, the two of them would die together. However, this not-so-rigorous ring match was sentenced to the victory and defeat at the moment when Zorn was fatally injured.

Everyone returned to the Silver White Hall again and saw Zon who was dejected.

However, no one laughed at him for losing, and even Xiang Qingsong patted him on the shoulder.

"Well done, if you have been practicing for a while, that guy will definitely not have the chance to die."

Zorn is also open-minded, not losing to the foreign race, let alone just a virtual space arena, and he still has a lot of opportunities to try.

"Okay, next..." Ling An was about to choose an opponent, but suddenly a display screen that only he could see clearly jumped out.

When Ling An saw a friend's email on the display screen.

"Accept my challenge! I want to avenge my previous shame!" This is the content of the email, signed by the Lord of Shocking Sword, and a challenge link is attached to the letter.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zixu was stunned when he saw Ling An, thinking that something had happened, so he asked quickly.

"It's okay, it's the Sword Lord of the Sky that I mentioned a few days ago. Now I'm here to take revenge." Ling An smiled and opened up the challenge content of the Sword Lord of the Sky to them, obviously not taking it seriously.

The girl gave him a bad impression. It would be fine if she was an ordinary girl on Earth, but as a soldier of the Glorious Army, the childlike intent of throwing tantrums during battles will not only harm her, but also her teammates.

Ling An is not ready to pay attention to it for the time being. Today he will select a guy with 500 combat power to challenge and keep his energy.

"Don't you want to fight him?" Ye Zixu asked suddenly.

"Well, it doesn't make me feel oppressed when dealing with that kind of girl. It's meaningless. I really don't know how such a person came here through training in the Honorary Army." Ling An said while selecting his opponent.

Ye Zixu showed a contemplative look, and after a moment, he patted Ling An on the shoulder.

"Ling An, let Qingsong give it a try."

ah?

Ling An was a little surprised, and Xiang Qingsong was the same. He pointed at him and looked at Ye Zixu and said.

"Old Ye, what did you want me to try?" Xiang Qingsong didn't know what Ye Zixu meant.

"You go and try this Sword Lord."

"Ah? Why is it me? Didn't that guy come to challenge Ling An? Isn't it enough to let Ling An play style?"

Others also think like Xiang Qingsong. After all, they ask someone to challenge you by name, but you let another person get into the fight, and they feel that it’s a bit bad.

"According to Ling An's description, the Sword Lord of the Sky may be a talented person. She may have as many combat power as high as 400 and understands many exquisite sword skills in the Glorious Army, which can give you enough pressure."

"Four hundred combat power and sword skills, why don't you get it yourself?" Xiang Qingsong looked dark.

"Don't worry, although she has these, she has very little combat experience, and you don't have a chance to win at all. Don't you want to take the opportunity to hone your abilities when facing high-powered opponents?" Ye Zixu advised.

Xiang Qingsong thought for a while and finally nodded.

"Okay, then I'll give her a try. Ling An, please share that friend with me."

Ling An shrugged and gave Xiang Qingsong the friend link of the Master of Jingtian Sword.

By the way, in order to prevent the Lord of Jingtian Sword from accepting it, he also sent an email to Lord of Jingtian Sword, which was to provoke her and told her that only by defeating his friends could he fight him.

In another silver and white hall, the Sword Lord, who had changed his appearance to a woman, was so angry that he shivered.

"This damn ladybug, I want to see what your friend has to do!"
Chapter completed!