Chapter 131 One-on-one battle against four hundred members of the psionic army!



Guo Feng's shout immediately attracted the attention of the Psionic Army.

Less than three minutes.

On the playground

"Everyone, follow me. According to the plan we just discussed, form teams of ten. Each team will be led by a captain, with ranged units at the back, defensive units at the front, and agile units waiting for an opportunity to strike. First team of one hundred, move out!"

At this moment, Meng Yao, also exuding murderous intent, loudly issued orders to the crowd.

Hong Qi also led a team of a hundred men, echoing Meng Yao from afar.

There are also two level 30 individuals who are also captains of the 100-person team.

They then displayed the imposing presence of a regular army.

Orders must be obeyed without question.

Neat and uniform!

The sheer force of their unanimous response was awe-inspiring and intimidating.

"Okay, are you all ready?"

Guo Feng stretched, picked up his first-level training knife, and looked at the four captains of the hundred-man squadron.

Then, he smiled, pointed the knife at the crowd, and looked at Zhou Yishu in the distance, "Old Zhou, we can begin."

"start!"

Zhou Yishu didn't say much and just waved his hand.

At a command.

Everyone sprang into action.

Four hundred people, like four dragons, began to spin on the vast playground.

It's confusing!

The next moment, Meng Yao's team of a hundred people broke away from the crowd.

It is divided into four parts.

Once in position, they immediately launched an attack on Guo Feng.

First, a dozen or so burly men rushed in front of Guo Feng and began to systematically hurl punches and kicks at him.

At the same time, the remote attackers behind him unleashed a dense barrage of ice, fire, and electricity attacks on Guo Feng.

Some of them even controlled gravity, freezing things, and were trying to restrict Guo Feng's movements.

"Your numbers aren't enough."

Guo Feng shook his head and casually waved his hand, sending seven or eight people flying and knocking down more than a dozen others!

He charged forward like a train, smashing his way through.

The dense barrage of attacks exploded across the playground.

Guo Feng, however, seemed to be in an empty space.

With a left fist and a right knife, people were knocked down one after another!

No one can stop him.

"Sister Meng Yao, look at the knife!"

boom--

He knocked over dozens of people, leaped up, and slashed at Meng Yao with his sword in mid-air.

His strike, without unleashing a powerful move or exerting his full strength, delivered a force of 200,000 jin.

With the added power of his sword techniques and the boost from his spiritual energy, which was two bottlenecks ahead of Meng Yao's, he was able to achieve his goal.

This strike was far beyond what Meng Yao could possibly withstand!

"not good--"

Meng Yao's expression changed as she felt Guo Feng's sharp strike, and her heart tightened.

Only then did she realize how monstrous Guo Feng's strength was!

She only had time to swing the alloy rod horizontally!

when!!

With a single slash, Meng Yao flew out, stick and all, knocking down seventeen or eighteen more people.

These people were smashed until their bones were broken, and they screamed in agony.

"It's your turn!"

Guo Feng, having succeeded in his first move, simply smiled and swung his training knife, unleashing over a dozen slashes to the left and right in an instant.

With each strike, more than a dozen people were sent flying backward.

Some people had just stood up when they were knocked flying again!

There was absolutely no chance of fighting back!

Everyone was shocked, only then realizing that more than a hundred people posed no threat to Guo Feng at all!

"Holy crap, has this kid become this freakish?"

Hong Qi's lips twitched.

He finally understood why Guo Feng dared to be so arrogant.

However, he quickly waved his hand, "Don't give him a chance to catch his breath. Everyone take turns going up, the wounded should step down and rest, and we'll fight again when necessary!"

"Everyone, follow me!"

"Form ranks!"

"Charge!"

At first, no one expected Guo Feng to be so strong, thinking that a team of a hundred men could handle it.

But when they found out, they immediately went all out.

The psionic army is indeed extraordinary.

The array of attacks, orderly and disciplined, resembled ants swallowing an elephant, demonstrating the power of unity.

Guo Feng didn't intend to kill the other party, so the injured person was rescued.

The array kept charging in.

The pressure on him increased dramatically. Before, he could cleave more than a dozen people in half with a single strike, and now he could unleash several strikes per second.

At that moment, a single slash sent several people flying.

Once you've landed a slash, you must immediately retreat to defend.

Even so, he gradually sustained more injuries.

Because he lacked inner armor to protect him, even though his muscles, bones, and skin were incredibly strong, as their numbers increased, he still suffered damage.

Most importantly, these people were very organized; as soon as one group finished attacking, another group would take over.

The offense and defense are also very clear.

This also greatly depleted his physical strength.

"Damn it, the psionic army is really different from those students. I'm so much stronger than before, and it's so difficult to fight these four hundred people!"

Guo Feng frowned deeply.

Although members of the psionic army are constantly falling, there are still many survivors.

The powerful continue to launch surprise attacks.

Strike and run!

They didn't give Guo Feng a chance to cleave them away.

This also resulted in Guo Feng expending more energy than his opponent had expended when he collapsed.

He then realized that these people's strategy was to use the weak to wear him down.

Finally, join forces to defeat him!

"Your strategy is excellent, but I won't give you the chance!"

Guo Feng's eyes sharpened.

We absolutely cannot lose this match!

Therefore, he no longer wielded his sword with the same sweeping, powerful strokes as before, but instead began to use as little effort as possible.

A dozen minutes later.

Of the more than four hundred members of the Psionic Army, only about one hundred were still able to stand.

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