My face turned slightly pale, and I tried my best to apply the tips to save my energy consumption, but I still felt weaker and weaker.

This is the fifth day and the last day of the single-soldier battle in the sub-battalions.

After five consecutive days, the forest alone consumed power, which was enough to greatly consume everyone's power. Including the consumption of sword battles, every new recruit who had not been eliminated felt exhausted.

On the fifth day, there were 93 new recruits who were not eliminated, and Chu Mu was one of them.

"Fifty-eight military auras, I wonder if I can get the top three?" Chu Mu lurked on the trunk of a big tree, covered his body by dense branches and leaves, restraining his breathing fluctuations, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the branches and leaves.

After a few days, although he adhered to the principle of lurking, Chu Mu would not let go of the opportunity to take action. After a few attempts, he plundered a total of fifty-seven military auras. He became more and more proficient in the application of various techniques learned during training, such as this kind of environmentally-compatible skills.

Although Chu Mu's cultivation level is in the third level of creation, the quantity and quality of a sword element are not inferior to that of the five-star sword king. Even so, by the fifth day, a sword element will still be consumed.

Although the power of divine thought was not consumed, it also consumed most of the rest. The swordsmen did not dare to use it at will, but kept it as much as possible because they had to ensure their soberness.

The fifth day, the last day, is almost over.

"Han Guang, you are not only extremely smart, but also have extraordinary strength and great luck." Lu Kang said with a smile.

In such a contest, strength alone is not enough. You also need corresponding wisdom and luck. If you are not lucky, no matter how strong your strength is, no matter how high your wisdom is, it will be useless.

The ninety-three people who were still in the forest, except Chu Mu, were all high-level sword kings.

Chu Mu didn't know how many people were eliminated, but he always felt that it was very difficult to get the top three in the fifty-eight military spirits. Chu Mu didn't want to stop here, so it was very necessary to get more military spirits.

His luck was indeed very good, because a figure was coming slowly, his feet were staggering, stumbled, as if a drunk man leaned against the trunk of the tree lurking by Chu Mu, gasping for breath.

After a while, the swordsman slipped to the ground, struggled a few times, and fell into a coma. His divine power was consumed and he could not stay awake.

Chu Mu carefully paid attention to the movements around him, and did not use the power of divine thoughts, but used the listening sword. All the sounds of hundreds of meters in a radius were heard.

No one else approached and had a good chance. Chu Mu slid down the tree trunk silently and directly plundered the thirty-odd soldiers of the unconscious swordsman, which made Chu Mu's military energy reach eighty-eight. Chu Mu still felt that it was not enough and needed more. He sneaked away and continued to look for his target.

As time passes by, the strength becomes increasingly depleted. Chu Muquan acts with his physical strength.

His body became stronger and stronger after repeated tempering. Those Nine-Star Sword Kings who did not focus on body refining were inferior. In addition, the vigorous vitality of the original wood form made Chu Mu's body strong and his physical strength recover faster. It was almost the same as the weakening of the forest power without fighting.

In the darkness, two sword lights tear apart like cold electricity, colliding, and countless sparks splashed away, like fireworks.

The pure physical strength supports the unfolding sword technique, the sword fighting, the sword and sword are dangerous, and the sword light intertwined in the air reveals an astonishing coldness.

The battle was Chu Mu, and the other side was a high-level sword king. He seemed to have trained his body, so his strength was stronger than that of the sword king of the same level, and he could almost compete with Chu Mu.

Chu Mu's expression was cold and his eyes were sharp, as if he was watching the fire, and he clearly saw the opponent's sword-drawing trajectory. In an instant, he grabbed the fleeting flaw and the inch sword exploded.

He defeated with one sword and plundered forty-three military auras, which increased the number of Chu Mu's military auras again, reaching 131.

Now, the sword element of each swordsman has basically been consumed, and the power of divine thoughts is also greatly consumed. There is not much left, and I dare not use it or drive the sword intent and rule power, etc. The power that I can rely on is the power of my body.

These new recruits who have not been eliminated have basically trained their bodies, and are stronger and more physically strong than other new recruits.

"This new recruit named Chu Mu turned out to be a body refining sword king. No wonder he has such a low cultivation level, but he can defeat the five-star sword king. It seems that his attainment in body refining is extraordinary." A deputy battalion commander nodded and said.

"Take your military spirit..." In front of Chu Mu was a high-level sword king, who was panting and saying to Chu Mu.

What answered him was a swift sword light from the forest, flying by like lightning.

Up to now, everyone who is still in the forest has consumed a lot of physical strength and will not easily take action. Chu Mu's decisive move shocked the other party, but he was not in a hurry, but quickly dodged and counterattacked.

However, in front of Chu Mu, who has Cun Jian and Cun Zhu, such a counterattack is enough!

He defeated his opponent again and obtained twenty-five straits of military power, with a total of 156.

“Hu…hu…”

Chu Mu leaned against the trunk of a big tree and gasped for breath. He was so tired that even though he was strong, he could not resist such consumption. He felt weak and very uncomfortable. He had only a little bit of the power of his divine thoughts. He began to feel a little dizzy and could not concentrate.

Chu Mu believed that in his case, others would definitely not be much better.

At this time, it is a competition of will.

"Two hundred and eighteen military auras..." Chu Mu's mind flashed through the amount of military auras he now had.

A slight sound came out. Not far away, a figure rushed out of the grass with his waist and leaned against a tree trunk next to him, gasping violently.

Chu Mu discovered the other party, and the other party also found Chu Mu, but he did not set off to get close to the other party. Although the distance was only twenty meters, it took a lot of effort.

He didn't even speak, but was waiting for the other party to fail to support him and fell down.

Every breath is as long as a month and year, competing for will and seeing who will fall first.

Every breath became heavy, and the weight of the air seemed to have increased tenfold.

Some of them couldn't hold on and fell directly into the lurking grass, no one noticed it.

The consciousness became more and more blurred. Chu Mu knew that he was about to be unable to hold on. Yu Guang could vaguely see the swordsman who was more than twenty meters away. His body was shaking, but he did not fall down.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the pain made him slightly awake, but the power of his divine thoughts was still constantly consumed.

"Persevere..." Chu Mu silently reminded himself that the second is like a year.

From the corner of my eyes, the swordsman who was more than twenty meters away shook his body, and tried hard to hold on but it was useless. He fell head-on and stopped moving.

A smile flashed across Chu Mu's face, and with his last will, he took a step forward and walked over step by step under intense breathing.

Twenty meters, as long as more than 20,000 meters under the feet of a mortal, Chu Mu's body shook, his steps staggered like a drunk man, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he gritted his teeth and persevered, constantly telling himself that he must stay awake.

"You think this kid can plunder the opponent's military spirit?" said a captain in the camp.

"Disaster."

“It should be possible.

They all went through this stage, so they knew, how difficult it was.

When he reached twenty meters, Chu Mu staggered and couldn't hold on. He threw himself down and almost fell into a coma. He forced himself to support him. He bit his lips and grabbed the ground with his ten fingers with his hands and his legs, and his body crawled forward.

Chu Mu still has the intention to laugh at himself. This is the first time he has been so embarrassed.

After working hard and hard, he finally climbed to the other party and plundered his military energy. There were 46 channels, which made Chu Mu's military energy reach 264.

Although I don’t know if I can enter the top three, Chu Mu knew that he had reached his limit.

Despite this, he still did not fall into a coma. He forced himself to climb to the grass on one side, tried his best to eliminate the traces, stayed in the grass and fell into a completely coma.

"What an amazing will." Everyone was amazed.

Not long after, another figure appeared and slowly approached. When he walked through the grass where Chu Mu was hiding, he found a clue and saw a figure lying down not far away. He tried his best to pay attention to the movement around him. He approached the person who fell to the ground, accidentally broke up and threw himself forward, unable to get up.

I was drowsy and felt like I had turned into a rootless duckweed, drifting with the flow. I don’t know when, but suddenly, Chu Mu’s eyes opened, and his light flashed in a flash, and he was thinking hard.

He didn't exert force, but stood up directly, feeling a little weak in his body. He knew that it was a sequelae of excessive consumption of power.

"I don't know if I'm entering the top three?" Chu Mu said intimately.

"Boss Chu, you finally woke up." Zheng Bo returned to the barracks and immediately shouted when he saw Chu Mu.

"How is the result of the competition?" Chu Mu asked what he was most concerned about as soon as he spoke.

"Congratulations, Boss Chu, you have been qualified to participate in the entire battalion's single-soldier battle." Zheng Bo said excitedly: "The number of soldiers you have obtained ranks second."

Chu Mu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he entered the top three, at least he could participate in the individual battles of the entire battalion.

"Who are the first and third places?" Chu Mu was curious.

"The first place is the Nine-Star Sword King Li Yunfeng, and the third place is the Seven-Star Sword King Du Kui." Zheng Bo said: "Boss Chu..."

Just as Zheng Bo was about to say something else, Han Guang walked in. When he saw Chu Mu, he first asked Chu Mu if he felt uncomfortable, and then asked Chu Mu to follow him, saying that the battalion commander wanted to meet him.
Chapter completed!