Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

Training Course.

"Why are you wearing so much jewelry during training, kid?"

After instructor Han Li scolded Baili Pangpang, he turned around and walked onto the martial arts stage, picked up a wooden sword and started waving it.

"Today, Daxia is plagued by mysterious invasions from within, and evil gods are eyeing it covetously from outside. Furthermore, there is the Ancient God Church, which is treacherous and committing evil everywhere..."

……

"Instructor Han is new here. This is his first time leading troops. I hope nothing goes wrong."

"Hey, he just won the sword fighting championship, he's pretty sure!"

"His close combat ability is top-notch in the country."

"Go back, go back and continue playing cards. Where were we just now? Whose turn is it?"

……

"What do you rely on to fight it?"

"Report! It depends on money!"

Instructor: ???

"New recruit, come up to the stage, pick up the wooden sword, and demonstrate for everyone!"

"Oh."

Baili Pangpang climbed up the martial arts stage clumsily and picked up the wooden sword.

Instructor Han jumped up suddenly, dragging the wooden sword, and chopped at him with the sword at lightning speed.

"If you want to fight it, do you rely on your super powers?"

Snapped--!

Just when the wooden sword was about to fall on Baili Pangpang, a blinding golden light shield suddenly appeared from his body, knocking Instructor Han, who was rushing towards him, away.

Snapped--!

With a slight sound, Instructor Han's wooden sword broke into several pieces, and in his hand... only the handle was left.

"ah???!!!"

"???!!!o(╯□╰)o"

Instructor Han was stunned for a moment, looked calmly at the surprised freshman, and immediately stood up.

"Um... Instructor Han, I'm sorry, I just forgot to turn off the automatic emergency mode."

Baili Pangpang, enveloped in golden light, scratched his head, quickly unbuttoned his clothes, took off the [Yaoguang] hanging around his neck, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"How about... let's do it again? Hehe..."

"Hmm, hmm, just now, it was just an accident. Everyone, please pay attention this time."

Instructor Han coughed twice, turned around and picked up a new wooden sword from the weapon rack.

At this moment, he looked at the little fat boy in front of him with some unfriendly eyes.

"Okay, let's do it again."

"No matter what kind of defense it is, as long as your swordsmanship is superb enough..."

Swish——! !

Stab it--!

Before he could finish his words, the moment the wooden sword was about to hit the fat boy, it caught fire! In less than half a second, the wooden sword was burned to the handle.

"ah???!!!"

The faces of the freshmen were filled with disbelief.

Instructor Han watched the flame on the wooden sword in his hand go out, and he was completely stunned.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot to turn off the automatic firewall! I'm sorry, Instructor Han, how about... let's try again?"

"Go down!"

Money power is too much in this rich world!

Instructor Han began to doubt his life. The first time he took action, he encountered a tough guy. He rubbed his temples.

"Han Li, don't panic, just find another weak target."

He glanced at the freshmen below the stage and pointed at Lin Qiye.

"you come up."

Lin Qiye easily came to the martial arts stage and took over a wooden sword.

"You... don't have any forbidden items on you, right?"

"No."

Instructor Han finally breathed a sigh of relief: This kid is so fair and tender, wouldn't kneading him be as easy as kneading dough?

"Next, you may not be able to block my attack, but it doesn't matter, I won't hit you hard."

Instructor Han raised his eyebrows and drew his knife instantly.

"drink!"

Snapped--!

Instructor Han was stunned to see Lin Qiye holding the knife with one hand and easily blocking his swift attack.

"? Have you learned swordsmanship?"

"A little bit."

When their eyes met, Instructor Han took a few steps back and stepped forward again with his sword in hand!

Snapped!

Blocked again.

"???"

Instructor Han swung the wooden sword in his hand continuously, and the speed became faster and faster!

Snap, snap, snap—!

After a series of collisions, Lin Qiye continued to swing the wooden sword with one hand, blocking every attack...

Instructor Han, who was extremely tired, silently put down the knife and looked at Lin Qiye breathlessly.

"Who did you learn it from?"

"Team 136 Captain, Chen Muye."

"You! Get down!"

Instructor Han was furious. "Don't be discouraged. Change it. Change it! Hey, there's a girl with red hair."

Seeing Instructor Han staring at her, Molly pointed at herself with her little finger and then walked onto the stage in a cool manner.

He casually picked up a wooden sword and made a starting gesture, "Mo's Sword Sect, Molly."

Mo's Sword Sect?

"Hey~ I didn't tell you! Sit down, sit down!"

Han Li hurriedly asked Molly to go down, took a deep breath, and looked at Wang Shao.

"The one sleeping, you, you, come up!"

After being poked by Shen Qingzhu, Wang Shao slowly woke up. After listening to Shen Qingzhu, he knew what happened.

“Ah…ah~~ha~~”

Wang Shao yawned repeatedly after he came on stage.

"Take up arms!"

Han Li got angry when he saw him like this.

"How dare you sleep? I'll chop you to death and teach you a lesson!"

Wang Shao glanced at him impatiently and said, "Knives are useless to me."

"you!!!"

Han Li was immediately furious. He swung his sword with great force and chopped off Wang Shao's shoulder.

Snapped--!

The wooden sword broke into two pieces. Han Li's palms were numb from the shock. He looked at the wooden sword in front of him... and shook his head in disbelief.

"Are you still going to fight me? If not, I'll go downstairs and continue sleeping."

"(??へ??╬)"

So tough, I can’t afford to offend!

Instructor Han, who was in a state of collapse, threw away the broken wooden sword in his hand and did some mental work to strengthen himself.

"Come on, Han Li, come on! Don't give up! They're just a bunch of new recruits, a bunch of rookies. Don't be nervous, you can do it. There will always be someone you can handle."

This time, he began to carefully observe the recruits'... faces.

"Eh?"

Han Li looked at Cao Yuan, who had a somewhat expressionless face, with a look of joy on his face, and motioned him to come up.

"Hmph, do you have any forbidden items on you?"

"No."

The corners of Han Li's mouth curled up a little, very good.

"Has anyone ever taught you knife?"

"No."

"So what are you best at?"

"Recite the Buddhist sutras."

"Hmph, this time it's a sure thing!" Han Li's mouth curled up again, and he was delighted.

"Okay, then you come and we'll practice."

As he said that, he threw the wooden sword in his hand to Cao Yuan.

pat--!

Cao Yuan dodged the wooden sword and let it fall to the ground.

"I can't touch a knife."

"It's just a wooden sword."

"I can't touch anything that looks like a knife."

"Hey, you little brats, are you here for training?"

Instructor Han frowned, anger rising in his heart.

"Instructor, he really can't touch the knife, his forbidden area..."

Baili Pangpang in the audience kindly reminded him.

"What forbidden ruins? Now, all your forbidden ruins have been suppressed. Take them boldly. This is an order!"

Han Li glared at the little fat man, then looked at Cao Yuan with a serious face.

"Really? Is this possible?"

Cao Yuan muttered something, and under the nervous gaze of the freshmen, he reached out to pick up the wooden sword.

At the same time, the sleepy Wang Shao's face suddenly changed, and he retreated dozens of meters. Lin Qiye and others also retreated.

He looked at Instructor Han with sympathy.

"Look, I'm telling you..."

boom--! ! !

He was about to say something when a black evil spirit suddenly burst out and swept towards him, and the pressure spread throughout the entire training ground.

“Hehehehe, hahahahahaha…”