God of Defiance

Hearing the sound, Chu Tian and Qu Xiaoer immediately turned their heads to look outside the door.

"Hehe, I finally caught you!"

After a breath, a head with pigtails poked out of the door, grinning.

It was Qu Linger!

"Qu Linger, are you looking for a fight again!"

Qu Xiaoer was so angry that her face turned red, and she wanted to slap Qu Linger to death!

"Hehe, sister, I was right. You are angry and want to kill people to silence them. I am so scared!"

Qu Linger grinned, looking mean.

"Looking for a fight!"

Qu Xiaoer shouted angrily and rushed out of the door.

"Ah!"

Qu Linger screamed, stuck out her tongue triumphantly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Humph! This dead girl, next time we meet, I will tear her stinky mouth apart!"

Qu Xiaoer stood at the door, stamping her feet in anger.

Chu Tian smiled bitterly helplessly.

Qu Ling'er was just at an age of innocence and childishness, so it was no wonder that Qu Xiao'er was so angry that she stamped her feet repeatedly.

"Xiao'er, I have to go back. I need to prepare well!"

After a few breaths, Chu Tian nodded at Qu Xiao'er and left quickly.

"Why did this guy leave just like that? I still have a lot to say!"

Seeing Chu Tian leave in a hurry, Qu Xiao'er stamped her feet again in anger, with a trace of deep resentment on her face.

...

Ten days passed silently.

This morning, Chu Tian got up early, packed up, and rushed to the martial arts field in the inner courtyard.

The sun was rising and the sun was shining.

On the martial arts field, hundreds of warriors had already gathered together, both men and women, with strong excitement on their faces.

In addition, there were several figures standing in the air and talking to each other.

After Chu Tian arrived at the martial arts field, his eyes suddenly widened and his face was shocked.

In the crowd, he actually saw Fu Xiangyang!

And Fu Xiangyang's master Xue Yuan was standing in the air at this moment, standing with the dean Li Jianming.

The two were talking about something.

"Chu Tian, ​​we meet again!"

After Chu Tian arrived, Fu Xiangyang saw Chu Tian at a glance and couldn't help but whispered.

"Why, do you want to fight again?"

Chu Tian asked with a smile.

Fu Xiangyang shook his head and replied seriously: "Of course I do, but not now!"

"This guy is really a real fighting maniac!"

Chu Tian smiled bitterly.

Fu Xiangyang is a well-trained body cultivator, and his fighting ability is naturally far beyond that of ordinary spiritual warriors!

After a breath, Chu Tian quietly glanced at Li Jianming not far away.

He knew in his heart that it was mostly Li Jianming's intention to pull Fu Xiangyang into the reinforcement team, and the purpose was to create some pressure for himself.

After all, what Fu Xiangyang wanted most was to defeat himself!

"Silence!"

After a moment, a low shout was heard.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked up at a man in dark clothes standing in the air.

The man had a resolute face, short hair, looked about forty years old, and had a well-proportioned figure. A faint noble aura leaked out from the inside out.

"King Lingwu!"

Someone next to Chu Tian whispered.

King Lingwu?

Chu Tian was immediately stunned.

He had heard of King Lingwu. It was said that he was a king of a different surname conferred by the emperor of the current dynasty. He was also an important official of the court and was highly valued.

"I am King Lingwu. I believe most of you have heard of him. This time, the elite reinforcement team will be led by me, and several centurions of the border army will serve as guards!"

King Lingwu spoke in a loud voice.

After listening, everyone nodded secretly.

King Lingwu served as the leader, and the centurions of the border army served as guards. It can be seen that the court attaches great importance to this reinforcement team.

"If you have any questions, ask them on the way. Now... let's go!"

After a few breaths, King Lingwu shouted.

In an instant, several huge black griffins fell from the sky. Everyone jumped and stood on the backs of the griffins.

Several griffins screamed to the sky, flapped their wings fiercely, and flew towards the south of Wuyan Country at a high speed.

Not long after, several huge griffins turned into several small black dots.

"Are you sure that the ancient tomb of the monster in Nanxiong Country still has the essence of the monster last time?"

Li Jianming glanced at the several small black dots on the horizon, turned his head to look at Xue Yuan beside him, and asked in a deep voice.

Xue Yuan nodded: "Sure!"

His answer was short and powerful.

"Okay! After the two little guys finish their training and their cultivation is further improved, we will go to that place together!"

Li Jianming showed a hint of joy on his face.

…

Although the griffins are very good at flying, the journey is long and the load is heavy, so they need to land and rest for a while after flying for a while.

While the griffins were resting, King Lingwu told everyone some details about the border army.

The border army positions can be divided into centurions, thousand men and ten thousand men from low to high, and the next level is the border army leader who needs to be appointed by the court.

From low to high, each level of position has clear requirements.

Centurion, cultivation is at least half-step spirit vein realm, 10,000 merit points!

Thousand men, cultivation is at least the initial stage of spirit vein realm, 100,000 merit points!

Ten thousand men, cultivation is at least the small stage of spirit vein realm, 1 million merit points!

As for merit points, there are also clear regulations!

Kill an opponent with a lower cultivation level than you, and you will get 10 points of merit!

Kill an opponent of the same level, and you will get 100 points of merit!

Kill an opponent one level higher than you, and you will get 1,000 points of merit!

Kill an opponent two levels higher than you, and you will get 5,000 points of merit!

Kill an opponent three levels higher than you, and you will get 10,000 points of merit!

After listening to the detailed introduction of King Ling Wu, Chu Tian was speechless.

He joined the border army, starting from scratch, and grew into a centurion. He needed to kill at least 100 opponents of the same level.

If you kill a warrior who has just become a spirit vein realm warrior, you need to kill at least 10!

From this point of view, it is not so easy to become a centurion!

According to King Ling Wu’s introduction, there are hundreds of centurions in the border army, about 100 thousand centurions, and only ten thousand centurions!

Centurions, thousand centurions, ten thousand centurions!

Every time you are promoted, not only your status soars, but also the cultivation resources you get are greatly improved!

Therefore, the competition within the border army is extremely fierce, far exceeding that of Tianji Academy!

Everyone sat cross-legged, and a deep solemn expression gradually emerged on their faces.

A few people even showed a trace of fear and regret on their faces.

The fierce competition within the army far exceeded their imagination. They needed to kill the enemy desperately to get promoted.

One careless move would kill them!

"Hehe, if anyone among you is afraid of death and regrets joining the border army, it's not too late to quit now!"

King Lingwu stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes swept over the warriors with fear on their faces, and said lightly.

"Who is it!"

Suddenly, King Lingwu's face changed drastically, and he roared, and suddenly turned his head to look at a big tree not far away.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, a series of black arrows burst out from behind the big tree, aiming directly at the resting griffins!