Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

The five young men selected were also selected by the dwarf generals and barely come together.

"What's your name?" Xia Qingchen bowed her head to organize ten martial arts scrolls.

The short and thin man said, "My name is Sang Yu, from... the Iron Tower tribe."

Speaking of the calendar, he bowed his head inferiority.

The Iron Tower tribe is an unknown tribe, and no one has heard of it.

"Iron Tower Tribe? Never heard of it!"

"But the name has been ruined. They all look like Douding, and they also have the name of the iron tower?"

The tribes in southern Xinjiang have always been proud of being tall, and the strong man of the iron tower is the best word to describe the strong man.

This iron tower tribe is good, the name is taken loudly, but the people in the tribe are short and thin, in sharp contrast.

Hearing their laughter, the rest of Sang Yu's tribe also bowed their heads inferiority.

"Sang Yu, isn't it? Starting today, you are the leader of this army. In your martial arts skills, some people from your tribe choose a practice first." Xia Qingchen packed the scroll and tucked it into Sang Yu's hands.

what?

The laughing tribes clamored immediately.

"How can these little beans be our leader? I'm not convinced!"

"Those martial skills should be selected by our powerful tribe first!"

"It's not fair!"

Xia Qingchen listened in his ears, with an indifferent and majestic voice, said coldly: "If you are not convinced, if you feel unfair, go now! I won't keep you!"

The boiling crowd immediately calmed down. Who wants to go now?

Just hurried them away, they refused.

I'm gone. Where can I find mysterious martial arts?

After they were all quiet, Xia Qingchen slowly said: "Your tribe is strong or weak, I don't care! I only care about one thing, can you obey orders!"

Xia Qingchen pointed to Sang Yu: "When I ordered, Sang Yu and his tribe were the only ones to obey the order! That's why he can be your leader and they can choose martial arts first!"

Thunderous words hit every tribe's heart, which made them frustrated and regretful.

I knew they should act first.

"In addition, don't think you are safe and ready to practice martial arts!" Xia Qingchen took a look around them: "The next training, but anyone who resists the order will be expelled without mercy!"

The tribe where the bald youth is located is the best interpretation!

Everyone's expression became serious, and there was no more drama. This God of War, surnamed Xia, seemed really harsh.

"Everyone's orders!" Xia Qingchen stood up straight and shouted forcefully.

The tribe people immediately straightened their chests and raised their ears to wait for orders.

"From high to short, line up!" With an order, no one dared to slack off, looking for their place.

A tea, after a mess, 500 people were finally divided into ten teams.

Each branch is no more and no less than 50 people.

Except that the Iron Tower tribe is a martial art of their own choice, the other nine teams are all given by Xia Qingchen according to their tall, short, fat, thin, and strong.

The ten copies of martial arts were all written down yesterday, and they were specially developed for the special mountain and forest environment in Lounan.

They are not difficult to practice, easy to play, and can produce results in a short time.

"The martial arts have been allocated. You will have one day to understand. If you don't understand, you can come and ask me." Xia Qingchen sat cross-legged and personally supervised their practice of martial arts.

In fact, there is no need for supervision. For those who have never practiced Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, this is a rare opportunity in life. Who will slack off?

One by one, hungry practice, lest Xia Qingchen withdraw his martial arts.

Their practice completely touched many tribesmen who were watching in the distance, and they did not leave.

As a result, Bai Zhantian did not order them to leave, and they dared not return to the tribe without permission.

Secondly, I wanted to see the jokes of those tribes. I actually believed that there would be high-grade martial arts skills to practice.

However, the fact made them unexpected!

Xia Qingchen not only gave them mysterious martial arts skills, but also more than one, ten!

Do not!

Not ten books!

Just now Xia Qingchen clearly took out the eleventh martial arts, indicating that he prepared martial arts for the other 500 people who left.

It is likely that he has another ten high-grade martial arts skills in his hands.

Looking at the remaining tribes, they began to practice martial arts, and when they left, they became uneasy.

The Hongshan tribe, who first left, discussed with a group of tribes, and then returned in a mighty way.

"We are coming back!" The leader of the Hongshan tribe, Weng Sheng, said with air, he wanted to come back, but he didn't want to bow his head.

Xia Qingchen turned his back to them, his eyes closed, silently practiced, said indifferently: "Go, you are going to go, come back, you are going to come back, you, when someone here in Xia is a living place, if you want to go, just leave. Are you coming?"

The head of the Hongshan tribe held his neck high and said, "You can't fire us. We are all people found by Commander Bai. Commander Bai must speak before we can leave."

Xia Qingchen still closed her eyes and said lightly: "Then, go and ask Commander Bai for mercy!"

How dare they really look for Commander Bai, he knows that they are not disciplined, and who should be said by Commander Bai?

The leader of the Hongshan tribe lowered his posture and said, "Master Xia, we have so many people, don't you leave us alone?"

The so-called crowded people, he did not believe that Xia Qingchen really dared to let them go.

As long as they have a better attitude, they should be able to return.

"I'm not your father, I have an obligation to control you?" Xia Qingchen opened his eyes, said coldly.

Up to now, this group of people still hold the attitude of being an uncle, as if Xia Qingchen must ask them to coax them to train.

Unruly as they are, they heard this kind of rude words, but surprisingly did not have a seizure, and all were quiet.

The leader of the Hongshan tribe lowered his attitude and said with a smile: "Sir Xia, you can do it well. We must seriously follow your orders and complete the training."

He added a sentence to his heart, as long as they gave them a profound level of martial arts practice.

Without this premise, do not think about their orders.

What he thought, Xia Qingchen knew it well, and slowly stood up and said, "Are you asking me or talking about the conditions?"

The leader of the Hongshan tribe was in full bloom. Just now, he said with great awe that the Hongshan tribe relied only on himself and did not rely on the sky and the ground, and he took the lead to leave, causing a series of people to leave.

Now, let him admit that he is asking for help, how to get this face down?

"We... talk about the conditions!" said the leader of the Hongshan tribe: "Commander Bai ordered you to train the soldiers. If you don't even have people together, you can't complete the mission."

"So, you give us what you should give, we will accompany you to complete the training, so that the best of both worlds!"

What did you say, it is still a group of uncle's mentality.

The martial arts are Xia Qingchen’s own, and when they reach them, they become what they deserve.