Virtual space can be provided to trainers to train themselves in their spare time.

However, according to regulations, each training soldier cannot spend more than eight hours a day in the virtual space.

Ling An and the others spent a total of four hours in the two simulation training sessions today.

At this moment, the two came to the training hall, found their respective equipment, and lay in.

Connection degree:

30%…60%…90%…

The connection is complete.

When there is no training task, everyone will appear in a hall like reality after logging in.

However, there is no large number of consciousness infiltrating equipment here, which is quite empty.

When Ling An opened his eyes again, he had already entered this space.

A handsome man with a smile had been waiting in the middle for some time.

"You're slower." Ye Zixu said with a smile.

"I'll choose a place." Ling An said indifferently.

Ye Zixu waved his hand and signaled Ling An to be at will.

Ling An strode his fingers in the void, and an operation interface appeared in front of him.

“The Third Arena.”

The nice electronic female voice broadcasts the place Ling An chose.

As the scene in front of him changed, Ling An took a deep breath in the virtual space.

Ye Zixu said it well before.

He only won three of his fifteen battles.

The slashing blade appeared in front of Ling An, and the armed armor also automatically appeared on his body.

This kind of competition is enough, one armor and one blade.

The same is true for Ye Zixu on the opposite side.

"Come on, let's have a good hand." Ye Zixu smiled and pulled out the slashing blade and pointed at Ling An.

"Okay, today I want you to automatically disconnect from the connection!" Ling An was also a little excited.

Although the robbers are strong, they are aliens after all. Even the high-level monsters in aliens have limited wisdom and are powerless, but they do not have enough wisdom to exert them.

So Ling An can solve it with the help of Xiang Qingsong.

But Ye Zixu is different.

This opponent, Ling An, has been competing from the literary court to the martial arts fight, and has been almost always suppressed.

Maybe this guy can really kill the robber head-on?

An absurd idea came to his mind, but Ling An immediately denied it.

If Ye Zixu could reach that level, wouldn’t it mean that he is not far from the C-class warrior?

Feeling the power coming from inside the body, this is the g energy that the system adds to them that is equivalent to the D-level warrior.

g matter is really a magical substance.

Although humans cannot directly incorporate G matter into their bodies like some higher aliens to extract energy and practice, the creative humans have created "engines".

The biggest function of the engine is to absorb g matter and convert it into energy and store it.

Ling An is looking forward to the day when he carries the engine.

But at this moment, he had to focus on the battle in front of him.

Ye Zixu was not humble, and Ling An didn't need him humble either.

Holding the slashing blade in one hand, Ye Zixu quickly approached Ling An with a strange pace.

His steps gave people an illusion that there was no other obstacle in Ling An's sight, but he always felt that Ye Zixu's figure was flickering, sometimes far and sometimes near.

This is not the first time Ling An has seen such a pace. He took a deep breath, holding the blade in both hands, and was not confused by this pace.

Seeing Ling An without any flaws on his body, Ye Zixu smiled instead.

Ling An’s approach is to deal with his own footwork, but he is only able to know footwork.

Since Ling An had already made preparations, Ye Zixu did not delay, and accelerated his pace and lifted his sword to slash at Ling An.

Ling An's eyes froze, here we come!

Without a head-on encounter with Ye Zixu, Ling An took a small step and made a move away from the front.

He knew that there would be no good results when he fought with Ye Zixu head-on.

clang!

Two slashing blades passed by side, and Ling An quickly distanced from Ye Zixu.

For some reason, every time he fights Ye Zixu, Ling An will feel that the person in front of him is very strange.

His moves are not the combat skills of the Glorious Army taught by the instructor, but more like some magical ancient martial arts moves that Ling An saw in martial arts novels.

Ye Zixu did not let Ling An open a distance.

His slashing blade flipped around in his hand, and the direction of the blade instantly pointed at Ling An again.

This poke only came to Ling An's face.

Ling An burst into cold sweat, and accelerated to lower his body, avoiding this thrilling poke.

While adjusting his center of gravity, Ling An also cut his slashing blade in his hand with all his strength to cut Ye Zixu's waist.

But something that surprised Ling An happened.

Ye Zixu had always held the knife in one hand. At this moment, his other hand was lightning-fast, and before Ling An's slashing blade hit his waist, he grabbed Ling An's knife firmly with his hands.

This is not a simple grabbing, with some techniques in it, which Ling An couldn't understand for a moment, but his sword fell into Ye Zixu's control.

"Fighting doesn't require weapons." Ye Zixu smiled slightly.

Ling An tried to pull out the slashing blade, but what surprised him was that his slashing blade was like a man who was trapped in the mud and was difficult to pull out.

The weapons were bound, but Ling An did not sit still and wait for death.

He leaned forward and brought the distance closer.

When it is too close, fists are faster than knives and guns.

Ling An directly punched Ye Zixu in the air.

But Ye Zixu naturally had a way to deal with this if he could catch Ling An's slash blade.

The magical thing is that he used his head this time.

He turned sideways, first moved away from Ling An's frontal punch, and then hit Ling An's eyes.

In the pain, Ling An avoided it again.

Ye Zixu was about to chase after him, but his hands were cold.

It turned out that Ling An retreat was just a false intention, and the real purpose was to gain a balance.

Ye Zixu focused on preventing Ling An from taking back the knife, so Ling An did the opposite.

I won't get the knife back, as long as you let it go, I won't be able to use it.

The flying kick just now aimed at Ye Zixu's right hand.

Ling Anfei kicked a lot of power, and Ye Zixu's slashing blade was actually kicked off!

"You said, fighting doesn't require weapons." Ling An raised his mouth, let go of his slashing blade, and his body quickly approached.

Ye Zixu's eyes condensed and he actually threw away Ling An's slashing blade that he had grabbed in his hand.

This is a close combat, and the close enough to the point where the blade will only slow down the speed of the move.

One punch after another, one elbow and one leg, each part that can be used to attack is used to the extreme by the two.

There was no harm on the two men who fought endlessly.

But they all know that whoever shows flaws first will lose.

The two people who fought fiercely did not pay attention, and a figure quietly appeared on the outside of the Third Arena.

Instructor Xiang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the two of them quietly.

Ye Zixu's moves are still different from Ling An.

He hardly used the moves taught in the army, but his own moves were also extremely powerful, which made Ling An dangerously ill several times.

Finally, Ling An failed to defend Ye Zixu's attack.

It was an extremely weird and domineering punch.
To be continued...