Eternal Life: I'm Grinding Experience in the Patrol Division

The preparations are ready, and this entire barren rock valley stretching for dozens of miles is the stage for deciding the position of commander.

A military official encouraged the internal qi and loudly announced the two people in the first battle.

Hearing the name called, Song Changming was stunned and looked around.

Yang Zhen's face was calm and condensed like water.

"In the first battle, Yang Zhen of the 41st Army and Tang Leshan of the First Army."

As the official finished speaking, most people's attention was subconsciously cast on the Tang family's genius.

They may not know who Yang Zhen is, but they must know who Tang Leshan is.

"It's bad luck for Yang Zhen to run into this person from the Tang family in the first battle."

"Yes, in this way, we won't meet Tang Leshan in the first round."

"If possible, I still hope to get through a few more rounds, but I don't want to meet an opponent that is difficult to defeat right away."

Among the few people, Tang Leshan looked normal, and he flew away from the stone peak calmly, came to the air in the valley, and stood in the air.

The cold wind blew through the air, causing the cloak of the flag owner behind him to flutter.

"Brother Yang, hold on as long as possible. Only if you perform well enough can you continue to stay on this military list next time." Xu Yuan couldn't help but remind him.

Obviously, in his opinion, Yang Zhen's defeat was almost inevitable.

After all, his opponent was Tang Leshan.

In terms of comprehensive strength, the opponent was enough to rank in the top three among the small flag owners.

If he remembered correctly, Tang Leshan had opened up the ninth martial vein a few years ago!

Now he is probably not far from the final innate perfection.

He has the possibility of challenging across levels because he has the incandescent divine thunder, but Yang Zhen has nothing. Opening up eight martial veins is considered excellent among all the small flag owners.

But if it is placed in their sixteen small flag owners, it is common.

It can be said that those who have not opened up eight martial veins have no chance to come to this valley to participate in the election.

Only Song Changming is the only exception.

"There is no reason to lose before the battle. Even if you are not as good as the opponent, you still have a chance to win." Song Changming said before Yang Zhen left.

"Brother, you are right. Regardless of victory or defeat, you should go all out." Yang Zhen nodded.

If before the battle, even I have already determined that I will lose, how can I show my full strength.

Fighting mentality is also a part of the whole body's strength.

After that, Yang Zhen took off into the air and came to Tang Leshan.

"Song is the one who can say these words of encouragement before the battle." Xu Yuan smiled and said.

"You are the one who doesn't speak human words." Song Changming said lightly.

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"Forty-first Army, Yang Zhen." Yang Zhen bowed.

Tang Leshan looked at the opponent in front of him calmly, his face without any ripples.

"First Army, Tang Leshan."

The First Army was the first army to follow the Cui King to fight in the east and north.

Its achievements and historical status have long been compiled into books for local people to admire and local students to study.

Half of the folk songs praise the First Army.

In terms of the outside world's popularity, the First Army, due to its special nature, almost exceeds the sum of the rest of the Cuiqi Army. Like a totem, it is the symbol of the entire Cuiqi Army!

Because of this reputation, all the soldiers in the military know that there are no weak soldiers in the First Army!

And to be able to serve as a small flag master in the First Army, it must have extremely strong strength, otherwise it is difficult to convince the public!

Many people believe that Tang Leshan must be the one who won the position this time, partly because he came from the First Army!

This identity is like a heavy mountain, pressing on the hearts of every small flag master who competes with it.

Yang Zhen is no exception. He took a deep breath and tried his best to let himself get rid of distracting thoughts. He drew out his spear, and the internal energy surged, turning into an unstoppable spear energy!

On the other side, Tang Leshan pulled out a sword from his waist that was obviously an extraordinary product, and the sword intent was stimulated.

"Sure enough, he has opened up nine martial veins. This guy" Xu Yuan saw Tang Leshan's true cultivation at a glance, and began to evaluate if he could win if he faced him.

"Brother Yang, please." Tang Leshan still looked calm.

"Please!" After Yang Zhen finished speaking, the two disappeared almost at the same time.

The indomitable gun energy and the flashing aurora sword energy collided in the air, erupting a huge sound wave.

The energy seemed to sweep the entire valley in the rumble.

When it hit the edge of the valley, it was isolated and absorbed by the huge talisman light film and did not spread further.

With one blow, Yang Zhen's figure appeared in the sword energy and was hit and flew back for several miles.

On the other hand, Tang Leshan was still calm and stood in place, as if he had not yet used all his strength, and smashed Yang Zhen's gun energy head-on.

With just this head-on attack, the difference in strength between them was already revealed.

The next moment, the two sides fought again.

This time, Yang Zhen no longer used his short attack to attack his strength, but began to avoid his edge, entangled and entangled, like a cheetah, waiting for an opportunity to move, looking for an opportunity to make a fatal blow.

Tang Leshan, on the other hand, was like a strong lion, with a kingly aura, standing still like a mountain.

After several rounds, Tang Leshan swept his sword, and Yang Zhen had no time to dodge, and his sword energy was broken, and he was injured.

It must be said that Tang Leshan was indeed strong enough. For most of the small flag owners, the huge gap between his level of strength and the small flag owners was enough to make them despair.

From beginning to end, Yang Zhen did not threaten Tang Leshan, and did not even force him to take it seriously.

"You are not my opponent, give up." Tang Leshan said when he saw Yang Zhen was injured but still did not retreat.

"Brother Tang, I appreciate your kindness." Yang Zhen said, and rushed towards the opponent in front of him again.

He told the opponent with practical actions that he did not intend to give up.

Seeing this, Tang Leshan was impatient, and raised his hand to swing the sword with more force, intending to directly hit Yang Zhen, who was overconfident.

However, when the long sword fell, Yang Zhen suddenly accelerated, not only avoiding the sword, but also fighting back with the spear.

With this shot, Yang Zhen was blessed with a spiritual power, as if he and the spear were one, and the spear light reached the peak in an instant and hit Tang Leshan.

Boom!

The spear light burst, and the extremely condensed gun energy instantly engulfed the small space of more than ten meters in radius.

"No way"

No one really thought that Yang Zhen could win this battle, but the previous attack also scared the small flag owners who were watching, thinking that Tang Leshan was going to play out.

"Good fellow, this shot is more powerful than any previous one. It turns out that Brother Yang has been showing weakness just now, and even let himself get injured, just for this shot to decide the outcome.

This is how the battle between the inferior and the superior should be. If Tang Leshan is careless, he might really lose!" Xu Yuan couldn't help but admire.

He is also a master of using guns, and he can see how long Yang Zhen has been holding back for this shot.

As Song Changming said before the start, the hard power of cultivation is one aspect, and the factor that really determines the outcome is never pure hard power.

Yang Zhen created an opportunity for himself to turn the defeat around.

After firing this shot, regardless of the outcome, he has won the respect of everyone.

After the gun gas exploded, smoke and dust flew around, revealing the figure of Tang Leshan.

At this moment, Tang Leshan's face was gloomy.

He grabbed the tip of Yang Zhen's gun with one hand and wiped his cheek with the other.

On it, there was a five or six centimeter long blood mark, which was dripping blood.

"You" Tang Leshan no longer had the initial composure, and was obviously angry.

It was obvious that he cared a lot about his disfigurement, and even more about being injured by someone he considered weak in public.

He couldn't accept it!

A dazzling sword energy suddenly burst out, and Yang Zhen was caught off guard and fell, crashing into a stone peak where a small flag owner was standing.

The next moment, Tang Leshan, with a monstrous sword energy, chased after him, his eyes cold, and the killing intent was already aroused. The long sword was merciless, and he wanted to pierce Yang Zhen's body and severely injure him.

"Enough." Above, the official's face changed, and he wanted to stop.

In any case, this was not a life-and-death fight.

His mission was to control the situation, at least no one should die!

At the moment, he was really worried that Tang Leshan would accidentally kill Yang Zhen.

However, Tang Leshan's movements were very fast. When he spoke, the sword in Tang Leshan's hand was already against Yang Zhen's chest.

The sword pierced the armor but still did not stop!

At this moment, a purple-gold wind and thunder shadow appeared in front of Tang Leshan as if it flashed.

"Huh?!" Tang Leshan was also shocked.

He was shocked that the person in front of him was too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to sense and capture the other party, and the other party appeared in front of him.

Song Changming raised his hand and grabbed Tang Leshan's sword hand.

The huge force made it difficult for Tang Leshan's sword to move forward.

"Changming." Yang Zhen fell to the ground, and naturally saw that it was Song Changming who had just helped him.

On his chest, the armor pieces shattered on the ground, and blood beads oozed out of his chest flesh.

If Song Changming hadn't just made a timely move, he might have been pierced through the chest by the rioting Tang Leshan, and ended up in a serious situation.

"Stop!" The official appeared in front of Song Changming and Tang Leshan a second later, with a warning on his face.

Song Changming let go of his hand first and retreated.

Tang Leshan stood there, staring at Song Changming who was retreating, and then looked at Song Changming's intact right hand.

He took his sword with his bare hands, and he was fine?

"This battle, Tang Leshan won." Seeing that the three were fine, the official quietly breathed a sigh of relief and announced the result.

After Yang Zhen's shot failed to turn the tide of the battle, he was actually defeated.

As for the follow-up, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Tang Leshan was a little too excited.

For a while, the remaining small flag owners had some other opinions about Tang Leshan.

This person's identity as the first army flag owner and the dazzling aura of a genius seemed to be nothing great.

People who are so easily out of control will always make people despise them.

Although Tang Leshan won the first battle, he did not look at all relieved.

He looked at Song Changming deeply, and then saluted to the official to apologize.

"I was rude just now. I was not thoughtful and was too involved in the game. I hope you can forgive me for the trouble I caused."

The official saw that Hu Zhong did not express his opinion, so he waved his hand and said, "I remind you again that this is not a life-and-death fight between you. You must be careful."

After that, he looked at Tang Leshan deeply again.

"This will not happen again."

Tang Leshan agreed and then left.

The official then reminded Song Changming that he should not intervene in other people's games without authorization.

But the words were not serious.

After all, he also knew that if Song Changming had not stopped Tang Leshan in time, Yang Zhen would have been seriously injured in his situation at that time.

Song Changming did not say much and stepped aside directly.

"Brother Yang, how are you?"

Yang Zhen shook his head. At this moment, he had recovered. Although he was injured, thanks to Song Changming, the injury was not serious.

"Brother Song, you just..." Xu Yuan looked at Song Changming, a little surprised.

"Just caught Tang Leshan's sword?"

As he said, he raised his hand to grab it, recreating Song Changming's action just now.

"Just thick skin and flesh." Song Changming said casually.

"As expected of you." Xu Yuan knew that Song Changming's body was strong, but he was still shocked by this guy's bare-handed grasping of the sword just now.

After all, it was not someone else's sword, but a sword stabbed out by Tang Leshan in anger, and the power can be imagined.

"Maybe it's possible that Tang Leshan held back in the end." Xu Yuan comforted himself in his heart.

In the field, in fact, not only him, but others also saw Song Changming's inadvertent behavior, and they couldn't help but pay attention to Song Changming, who had been keeping a low profile beside Xu Yuan.

It was not until the second duel began that everyone's attention fell on the duel again.

The second game ended just as quickly, but Yu Ruizhi easily won in more than ten rounds.

"This person." Song Changming saw some clues from Yu Ruizhi, whose limbs were too wide and long.

"Yu Ruizhi, the young flag master of the third army, is said to have part of the blood of ape monsters. His life was miserable, he had no father or mother, and he was picked up from the wild." This time it was Xu Yuan who introduced him.

"No wonder." Song Changming understood.

The familiar feeling he just had came from this.

He had sensed more about the half-human and half-monster form from Su Qingqing.

From the perspective of the monster race, this young flag master of the third army was more obvious.

And this person is strong because of this part of the monster race blood, which gives him superb sensitivity and burst of power, and his physical body is also stronger than many young flag masters of the same realm.

Of course, overall, this person's human blood is the majority, so he can practice Qi refining normally.

That part of the monster race blood cannot affect the position of other human races, otherwise the military would not allow him to participate in the election for this important position of the commander-in-chief.

Then it was the third group, and it was still a quick battle.

"Zhao Jingzhuo wins."

"Zhao's son." Song Changming looked at this man twice because of his surname.

"As far as I know, this man is not only a member of the Zhao family, but also the younger brother of the 19th Army commander who died in the previous battle." Yang Zhen shared the information he had investigated.

"Wow, Brother Yang, you have investigated all this clearly," Xu Yuan on the side exclaimed.

"There is nothing I can do about it," Yang Zhen said helplessly.

He is not really a know-it-all, but he is meticulous and habitually pursues perfection.

The grudge with the Zhao family made him subconsciously investigate the inside and outside intelligence of the Zhao family on weekdays.

Especially these members of the Zhao family in the army, they are the focus of his investigation.

This time, the other party appeared in this battle for the position of commander, which instantly made him alert.