A Billion Times Draw a Sword

The Thirteenth Battalion of the Protectorate, an organization that guards the imperial capital.

It is the most mysterious and powerful of all the troops guarding the imperial capital.

The men wear black clothes, and the women wear red clothes, and the word 'demon' is uniformly embroidered on the back of their clothes.

This is not to say that they are monsters, but to remind, to be vigilant, and not to relax at any time, because monsters may appear in front of them at any time.

Few people know the existence of the Thirteenth Battalion of the Protecting Capital, because their number is very rare. Besides, the weakest of them is also the Nine Pills of the Condensing Pill Realm...

At this moment, the nine people who came behind were members of the mysterious Thirteenth Battalion of the Protectorate.

And the purpose of their coming this time is the bull demon commander and other five demon commanders. Although their demon lairs are more than ten miles away from the emperor, considering safety, the thirteenth battalion of Hudu still sent nine condensed The existence of Dan Jiudan came to strangle him.

What they didn't expect was that Shen Houbai had already killed the five-headed demon leader first.

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Shen Houbai has already returned to his residence.

At this time, he was cleaning up the wounds caused by the fist wind led by the bull demon.

The depth of the wound is different, some are very shallow, some are deep.

But you can't see any pain on Shen Houbai's face, but you can tell from his frown slightly from time to time, whether this is a deep injury or a shallow wound...

In half an hour, Shen Houbai finished cleaning up the injuries on his body.

Fortunately, they were all skin wounds, not any bones or tendons.

However, Shen Houbai chose very cautiously to rest for two days.

And in the past two days, the recommended disciples of the General Academy of Wuyuan have selected a group of people who can participate in the final trial.

Originally, Shen Houbai thought that being eliminated with Zhang Xiaowei's first-level strength should be a certainty, but what Shen Houbai didn't expect was that this guy actually passed and came to the final trial.

As for Bai Fuxue and Xiao Qing, Bai Fuxue is at the eighth level of Gang Qi, and Xiao Qing is not bad, and already has the strength of the seventh level of Gang Qi, so these two have passed the final test, and Shen Houbai will not be able to do it at all. strangeness.

On the day of the final trial, Zhang Xiaowei came to Shen Houbai's residence early in the morning, fearing that he would forget about this serious matter,

So, because of Zhang Xiaowei's relationship, Shen Houbai came to the martial arts academy early in the morning.

Shen Houbai knew that the Martial Academy was huge, but after coming to the Martial Academy, Shen Houbai was still taken aback, because just one training ground in the Wuyuan Academy took up 30 to 40 mu of land, and such a training field still had Five or six.

Although it is already the final trial, the tens of thousands of counties under the jurisdiction of the Great Zhou Dynasty are not a joke. Even if each county sends two people, there are tens of thousands of people. There are still more than a thousand people, so that the waiting area for the final trial is full of heads at this time.

"Hey, Fuxue, Xiaoqing, you are here!"

Zhang Xiaowei found Bai Fuxue and Su Xiaoqing, besides Yunlin Mountain, because they had formed a team.

Perhaps, this is why Zhang Xiaowei passed the previous trials, probably because of their help.

"Brother Hou Bai!"

"The final trial, do you want to fight side by side with us!"

After Yunlinshan saw Shen Houbai, he immediately stepped forward and asked.

Hearing this, Shen Houbai was as indifferent as ever, and said indifferently at the same time: "No need, I'm not interested in forming a team!"

"Oh, if that's the case, forget it!" Yun Linshan didn't intend to put his face on Shen Houbai's cold butt, so he touched his nose and tilted his head.

At this moment, on a pavilion not far away...

"I didn't expect there to be so many people this year!"

"In previous years, there were five or six hundred people in the final trial, which is as high as the sky!" A man in brocade clothes said to a woman standing beside him.

"Yes, it seems that this year we should have quite a few talented disciples for us to choose from!" the woman said with her green sleeves covering her mouth.

"Actually, the old man has found several good seedlings!" Beside the man and the woman, an old man in purple fell at some point.

"Really? Which ones, let's hear it!" Seeing the sudden appearance of the purple-clothed old man, the woman asked with great interest.

Hearing this, the old man in purple shook his head.

"How could this old man tell you, it was carefully selected by this old man..."

Suddenly, at this moment...

"Quiet!" In the noisy waiting area, a man in white descended from the sky...

His voice was not very loud, but as the word 'quiet' came out of his mouth, immediately...the people present fell silent, and then looked at the man in white in unison.

"King Loulan, I didn't expect him to host the Trial Conference this year!"

Looking at the man, the old man in purple could not help but say.

"Since he's here, it means that the war on Loulan's side has been settled!" said the woman.

"King Loulan is still strong!" the man in brocade clothes interjected.

At this moment, the man who was called King Loulan by the old man in purple frowned slightly and said softly, "I already said be quiet!"

"Those who do not obey the order will be disqualified from the trial!"

There was absolutely no sympathy to speak of. With the wave of King Loulan's sleeve, dozens of recommended disciples who had obtained the qualification for the final trial flew out backwards as if controlled by an inexplicable force.

"What, no..."

"I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, please forgive me this time!"

"I was wrong too, I was wrong too!"

All of a sudden, dozens of people who were disqualified from the trial all begged for mercy.

However, the King of Loulan is the King of Loulan, and he still doesn't show any affection at all, so that the remaining disciples who are qualified for the trial, let alone talk, dare to pant for fear of being canceled by the King of Loulan Qualifications.

Shen Houbai looked at the white-clothed man who appeared suddenly, feeling the intimidating aura emanating from him. Even without systematic inspection, Shen Houbai could be sure that this was a strong man, a peerless strong man.

And as Shen Houbai used the system to check, as expected...

This Loulan King is a king-conferring warrior, whose strength is many levels higher than that of Shen Houbai.

"I don't know if the ignoring effect of 'Zhan Gang' can work on him!"

Such an idea subconsciously appeared in Shen Houbai's mind.

"Boom!"

Just as Shen Houbai was thinking secretly, there was a violent tremor on the ground, people who didn't know thought it was an earthquake!

But the fact is naturally not the case. At this moment, along with the earthquake, a huge stone gate appeared on the ground in front of Shen Houbai's eyes...

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