Martial Hero Rebirth

Early the next morning.

Five hundred Huashan disciples, dressed in white clothes, stood lively and lively on the martial arts arena, fighting with each other, and it was very lively. Their laughter resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"Brother Lin Yi is here!"

There was a loud roar, and Lin Yi's figure in a purple robe appeared on the martial arts arena. In an instant, all the five hundred third-rate masters fell silent, and they lined up in a queue at a very fast speed.

Ten square teams, each with fifty people, were divided exactly according to the number of people in the ten rings yesterday. Standing on the rostrum, Lin Yi looked at the five hundred people with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. The person who was lying on the ground yesterday with many scars is alive and well today, as if he was not injured. Obviously, this is the result of their internal strength.

Possessing internal strength greatly increases their recovery ability, as long as it is not a fatal injury, they can be cured soon. Tenacious vitality, this is the best soldier, not afraid of injury at all.

Calling out the top ten who came out of the melee in the ring yesterday, Lin Yi looked at the ten people and shouted: "Five hundred people are divided into ten teams, each team has fifty people, and you are their team leaders!"

"Yes!" The ten people responded with joy on their faces, and they backed away.

Lin Yi pointed to himself: "I am your captain, the captain of the law enforcement team!"

"Captain!" The five hundred people shouted excitedly.

Lin Yizai pointed to Han Bai, Yu Hai, and Jiang Xiaoyu: "The three of them will serve as the vice-captain of the law enforcement team. From now on, if I'm not around, you will listen to the three of them. If the three of them are not here, then you will listen to me." Ten small captains!"

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, the name of the law enforcement team appeared on the personnel list on the construction panel, and the captain Lin Yi, deputy captains Han Bai, Yu Hai, Jiang Xiaoyu, and the names of the ten small captains all appeared below. Then there is a member of the law enforcement team.

A total of five hundred and three people.

Everyone's status can be clearly seen, all marked with health labels.

After establishing the organization, Lin Yi began to train them. The first item of training is to line up. Five hundred third-rate masters stood neatly on the martial arts arena, motionless under the sun. And Lin Yi and the others watched them silently on the rostrum without saying a word.

This station, even for an hour, did not make any moves.

Seeing other people looking at each other in blank dismay, wondering why.

Hood was on the side, also watching silently. He was very curious about what Lin Yi would do when he selected five hundred third-rate Huashan disciples. I thought it was going to be a lively big martial arts practice, and then a big action to attack the surrounding cities.

But he didn't expect that seeing such a scene made him suspicious, and he didn't understand what it was for.

"Old Hu, our dean, what are you doing?" There was a doubtful voice in his ear, with a hint of teasing. Hood turned his head and saw twenty elders walking leisurely, looking at the five hundred disciples standing still, their faces were full of ridicule. Hood frowned, how could he fail to see that these elders were obviously here to watch a play.

Although Hood can't understand, but he has already taken refuge in Lin Yi, so naturally he can't be underestimated by these elders, and said with an unfathomable face: "If you don't understand, just watch carefully, don't guess. Brother Lin Yi I created a training method myself, and I’m training now.”

"Training method? Hehe, I have grown up so big, and I have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, but I have never heard of any school or faction that trains disciples in this way. Instead of practicing swordsmanship, but to stand in the sun and bask in the sun, is it true? Our dean thinks that letting these disciples bask in the sun will make them stronger?" An elder sneered, not looking at Hood's ugly face at all.

They heard about Lin Yi's use of superior swordsmanship to win people over yesterday. He also heard that Hood couldn't resist this temptation and had already taken refuge in Lin Yi. They were also very envious, but when they thought about Lin Yi's face-to-face with them at the meeting, it was useless for them to seek refuge. All of them couldn't help being jealous of Hood, and didn't care about Hood's face. They all echoed and laughed.

"Hahaha, you're right. Our dean is really whimsical. He actually used the method of basking in the sun to make people stronger. This is simply unheard of!"

"Hmph, our Master Dean is a talent of the heavens, the pride of my generation in Huashan, maybe he can really come up with a way to make people stand in the sun and bask in the sun to become stronger?"

"That's right, how can us mediocre people guess what the dean is thinking? Maybe he discovered a way to become stronger even in the sun!"

"Hahaha!"

A group of elders laughed, and you sneered in Hood's ear.

"Enough of you guys, just watch if you want to watch, get out if you don't, don't come here to make trouble!" Hood yelled angrily and waved away people.

"Hey, old Hu, you were indeed bought by the superior swordsmanship of the dean, and you didn't even talk to us! Let's go to the attic over there and talk while eating! "

"That's right, let's go! Stand and watch from a distance, we say we'll go, and see if our dean's method of basking in the sun is useful!"

A group of elders walked towards the opposite loft in a noisy manner, and strange voices could be heard from time to time. Hearing this, Hood was furious, looked at these elders bitterly, and snorted coldly: "Brother Lin Yi is indeed right, these elders are all trash! Trash who has done more than failed! Fortunately, I, Hu, and These wastes have drawn a clear line, otherwise my old Hu will become like them sooner or later!"

Even with such scolding, Hood still felt uncomfortable and his face was ashen. Looking worriedly at the 500 members of the law enforcement team in white clothes on the martial arts arena, he murmured: "What kind of goods is sold in Lin Yi's stomach, and I don't know if it will work. I hope it will work." , or the group of elders will show you a joke."

 …

Not far away, the elders laughed loudly, and Lin Yi heard it too. But there was no expression on his face, nor was there any anger. Whether this kind of training will work or not, only he himself knows, and it will definitely work.

Basking in the sun?

Indeed, in the pig heads of those elders, what they thought of was basking in the sun.

How could he think of the purpose of Lin Yi's training? I don't even know what collective power and discipline are. The most striking feature of militarization is the integration of individuals into groups. The power of five fingers fused into the power of one fist. Strict discipline and neat movements.

And queuing, although seemingly simple, is an excellent way to train to obey orders and observe discipline.

Five hundred third-rate masters, their stamina is much stronger than ordinary people. Standing under the sun, standing motionless for five or six hours, does not feel tired at all. Lin Yi nodded with great satisfaction, and immediately started the next project.

Start to get them moving, from stepping to running. The five hundred people had to move in unison and in perfect order before completing this project for them.

From the very beginning to line up, stepping, running, following the simplest instructions.

It took only three days to practice.

The elders sitting in the attic watching the play also laughed for three days. Hood was not angry, but Lin Yi was very indifferent, arranging training programs in an orderly manner. The difficulty of the project also increased step by step, from the simplest steps, running, etc., to sword practice.

What I practice is the simplest sword technique, which is nothing more than chopping, stabbing, chopping and so on.

It took another three days and 500 people to practice these movements in a uniform manner. Lin Yi began to let them practice Huashan swordsmanship, from the first form to the eleventh form.

On the tenth day of training, Lin Yi looked at the five hundred law enforcement teams in front of him. He suddenly shouted: "The first form of Huashan swordsmanship: Baiyun comes out of Xiu!"

"kill!"

Five hundred people drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time, and the lights of the swords flickered like a forest of swords. At the same time, he squatted down and slashed horizontally. The long sword is vertical and horizontal, and the light of the sword is so strong that it makes people tremble.

There is Feng Laiyi.

Tianshen hangs upside down.

The white rainbow runs through the sun.

Cangsong welcomes guests.

The golden geese flew across the sky.

 …

The house is full of gold and jade.

Huashan's eleven-style swordsmanship, all performed once. The five hundred people moved in unison, with a murderous aura. It was filled with an astonishing killing intent, causing everyone to look sideways, and everyone was extremely surprised.

In the attic, an elder who was watching the play opened his mouth wide, each of them was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The dripping of the wine in the glass was like the sound of thunder, clear to the ears.

"How can it be!?"

"Huashan swordsmanship, how did it become so strong?"

"This is too scary. Even if we all go up, we will not be opponents at all when we meet this kind of team!"

"It seems that there is no weakness at all, and you can't dodge it. You dodge a sword, and there are many swords stabbing at you, which is simply too scary!"

"Is this still the Huashan swordsmanship I know?"

"How can our Huashan swordsmanship have such terrifying lethality?"

All the elders were stunned, and there was an uproar in an instant, full of disbelief. When five hundred people were in uniform, they drew their swords out of their sheaths and swung their swords, every movement was extremely neat. The five hundred people were like one person, and everyone was terrified to see that scene.

Even if they can't understand why, they all know that these people are amazing.

Let them go up, even if five hundred people simply make a forward thrust, it will make them panic and their scalps will go numb. I can't think of any way to crack it at all, just like a hedgehog, unable to start.

What's even more frightening is that these people are much more powerful than hedgehogs. You run away without watching from afar, waiting for your only fate, which is to be killed.

Huashan Sword Art, in the hands of five hundred people, is like a miracle, possessing a power that turns decay into magic!

The elders who had been laughing at him for many days didn't dare to laugh at them anymore, they all felt extremely horrible.

No matter how much he didn't want to see Lin Yi in his heart, at this moment, when he saw the five hundred Huashan disciples neatly stabbing out with five hundred swords, his scalp felt numb.

It was not lightly shaken.

PS: I am very excited, the first alliance leader appears in this book! Thanks to the soul of painting, the lord! Because it has not been put on the shelves yet, there are more than 300,000 words, so it cannot explode. So write it down first, and when it hits the shelves on August 1st, add three more updates for the painting soul and leader!