Liver Adult Martial Saint

In the wooden shed.

Zhao Hu grinned at Jiang Ning, his face full of provocation and pride.

Then he looked at Li Qing behind Jiang Ning, also with a proud face, and grinned with his gums showing.

As if to say.

See!

I, Zhao Hu, did the same!

Then, Zhao Hu looked at Wang Jin.

"Master, I have to go over there!" As he spoke, Zhao Hu pointed in the direction of the Liu family.

"Why go there?" Wang Jin asked.

Zhao Hu said: "The disciple promised Liu Zhaonan of the Liu family that if he won the position of team leader, then the disciple would join his army."

"So that's it!" Wang Jin nodded slightly and said: "You go!"

At this moment.

Dong——

The drum sounded like thunder in the training ground.

"Next, announce the process of competing for the team leader."

"Let's go out together!" Hearing this, Wang Jin gave the order.

"Let's go out too!" Yu Yuan on the side also spoke.

The next moment.

Everyone walked out of the wooden shed.

At this time, there were fewer onlookers around the training ground.

Because it was noon, not only was the sun strong, but it was also lunchtime.

When everyone came out of the wooden shed, they saw that the man who presided over the test was still on the stage.

There were still many crowded people around the bottom of the stage.

The man who presided over the test glanced down and announced again.

"To compete for the position of team leader, the rules are very simple!"

"If you are a seventh-grade martial artist, you can get the position of team leader without participating in any assessment."

"As for the others?" The man glanced at the whole audience again: "Go on stage as the champion and fight until no one comes up to challenge within one stick of incense, you can get the position of team leader."

Hearing this.

Wang Jin, who had just walked out of the wooden shed and came to the bottom of the stage, frowned.

"Such an outrageous rule?"

"It's really a bit outrageous!" Jiang Ning nodded.

Zhou Xing also frowned: "Unless you are absolutely invincible, this kind of rule will have too much influence on luck and connections!"

"Do you two still want to compete for the position of the team leader?" Wang Jin asked.

"Master Wang, I want to take a look first!" Zhou Xing replied.

"Where are you?" Wang Jin looked at Jiang Ning.

"Let's take a look first!" Jiang Ning continued: "According to the situation of the team leader who just passed the assessment, there should be more than two hands of vacancies."

Just then.

The man on the stage added another sentence.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are only fifteen places for you now!"

"I know someone wants to participate in the competition for the position of deputy commander later, but the premise of participation is that you have to win the position of the team leader."

When the voice fell.

"I'll go first!" A loud voice suddenly sounded from below the stage.

The next moment.

A pale and thin man jumped up from the crowd and flew several feet away in the air.

Boom——

Then he landed heavily on the ring.

"It's him!" Jiang Ning's eyes condensed.

This person was the one who impressed him the most today.

The man who presided over the assessment called him the young master.

It can be seen that his status is superior.

At the same time, he is the owner of natural supernatural power.

Looking at the entire training ground, this person is also a more difficult existence in Jiang Ning's eyes.

The reason why he is not the most difficult is that there are two participants of the seventh level of martial arts on the training ground above this young master.

The seventh level of martial arts, just fighting with Liu Qingsong, Jiang Ning knows that the strength of the seventh level of martial arts is normally far above the eighth level.

The change in strength brought by being one level higher is naturally a little more pressure than that brought by He Jinyun, the young master with natural supernatural power.

The direction of the three major families in Luoshui County.

"Cao Zijian, aren't you going up?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Cao Zijian glanced at Liu Zhaonan beside him, and then continued: "This young master has an unattainable status, and the strength he just showed is also extremely outstanding. Why would I compete with him for the position of team leader?"

"Instead, there are more than a dozen positions, so why not let him take one?"

Liu Zhaonan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but smile faintly when he heard this.

"Brother Cao is right. Since you don't go up, then I won't go up either!"

At this time, those who are in the training ground who are qualified to compete for the position of team leader all have the same idea, which is similar.

Especially the students of Wuyuan, no one would have the idea of ​​going to the ring to compete with He Jinyun.

In the Wuyuan branch where they are, He Jinyun just stepped into the eighth grade a few months ago, and he is already at least ranked in the top three in the branch.

And now, they don't know how far He Jinyun has reached in the level of divine power.

But they know that He Jinyun must be much stronger than a few months ago.

Because He Jinyun is the young master of the Earl's Mansion.

As the young master of the Earl's Mansion, he has no shortage of resources for the early stage of martial arts, and even more so of ordinary natural treasures.

A few months is enough for He Jinyun to take a long enough step forward in the eighth level of martial arts.

After an incense stick.

"Boring!" He Jinyun took the silver identity token handed over by the man who presided over the assessment, and then muttered in his mouth and jumped off the ring.

"Who else will come up?" After the man handed over the token in his hand, he spoke to the bottom.

At this time, there was silence under the ring for a while, and then a person jumped up from the crowd.

This person was wearing a luxurious black gilded robe, and landed lightly on the ring.

"It's Qin Xuan!" someone in the crowd said.

"This person in our martial arts academy is even better than Uncle He Jinyun a few months ago!"

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As everyone in Wuyuan was talking about it.

The eighth-level powerhouse who originally had some thoughts suddenly suppressed his thoughts.

the other side.

"This Wuyuan student is really strong!" Zhou Xing said with emotion.

Wang Jin spoke: "It is natural for students of Wuyuan to be strong! After all, Wuyuan is another institution founded by the Martial Saint of Daxia!"

“Has hundreds of years of history and heritage!”

Wang Jin then said with relief: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. The martial arts resources they enjoy are much better than the two of you. Now their strength is naturally ahead of you!"

Jiang Ning also smiled: "Master said yes!"

In this way, another stick of incense passed.

Still no one came on stage to challenge Qin Xuan.

As Qin Xuan received the official silver identity token representing the team, he left the field.

"Liu Sansheng, I want to learn from you all!" Liu Sansheng couldn't wait to speak and held his hands towards the people below.

at the same time.

Several people arranged by Liu Sansheng below also discussed loudly.

"It's Liu Sansheng who came to power this time?"

"You are so anxious to go on stage. It seems Liu Sansheng is very confident!"

"That's natural. He has already entered the eighth level of martial arts, and he is the eldest son of the Liu family. He will most likely become the head of the Liu family in the future. The martial arts resources he enjoys now must be extraordinary!"

"If you put it this way, Liu Sansheng's strength should not be weak!"

"That's inevitable!!"

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As these people's comments spread.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but complain: "Another strong man in the realm of divine power, this Wuyuan is a bit too bullying!"

Jiang Ning smiled at this time: "Senior Brother Zhou Xing, do you think the people these people are talking about loudly were arranged in advance by Liu Sansheng in the ring?"

Zhou Xing's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Junior brother Jiang Ning, do you mean that this person is bluffing?"

"It's possible!" Jiang Ning nodded slightly.

"That makes sense!!" Zhou Xing looked at Jiang Ning with sudden realization.

the other side.

He Jinyun looked at Liu Sansheng on the stage and smiled at Qin Xuan next to him.

"This Liu Sansheng is quite opportunistic. He took advantage of our power and came to power, and even sent people to bluff!"

Qin Xuan shook his head: "Opportunistic, this Liu Sansheng clearly does not have the self-confidence you and I have. It seems that his strength has not been transformed!"

"Probably!" He Jinyun nodded, and then sighed: "It's a pity that I went on stage early, otherwise I would have to let him understand what strength is when I go on stage."

suddenly.

"Niang Xipi's——"

A bald man shouted angrily, and then landed heavily on the ring.

"Every one of you Wuyuan students will brag about it, let me see if you have this strength!"

Under the ring.

"Hehe!" He Jinyun chuckled: "Now we have a good show! One can do two, but not three! It seems that Liu Sansheng's appearance has made the eighth-level expert in Luoshui County lose his patience."

Qin Xuandao: "It depends on whether he can win. If he can't win, it will be embarrassing for Dafa."

at this time.

Zhou Xing looked at the arena ahead with solemn eyes.

"This man's name is Fu Shiquan, and he is the number one escort of Changfeng Escort Agency."

"Not only does this person have the strength of the eighth level of martial arts, he also has extremely rich combat experience! Even I have no confidence that I can deal with him!"

"I don't know if he can beat Liu Sansheng from Wuyuan."

next moment.

The two of them stopped talking and started fighting.

The weapon used by Fu Shiquan was a long fine iron stick, while the weapon used by Liu Sansheng was a long sword.

As soon as Fu Shiquan took action, the fine iron long stick in his hand set off a roar of tigers, full of momentum.

"These are the Eighteen Sticks for Conquering Demons!" Zhou Xing explained at the side: "It is said that this is a low-level martial arts from the Buddhist school! There are eighteen sticks in total!"

"After reaching perfection, the power of one stick is stronger than that of another stick. If he is allowed to swing it smoothly, the power of eighteen sticks will be superimposed."

"In the end, one stick is enough to open a mountain. In Fu Shiquan's hands, no non-seventh-grade warrior can defeat him!"

at this time.

Fu Shiquan also used the fine iron long stick in his hand to the extreme. The shadows of the stick overlapped and covered more than a foot in front of him.

The force of the stick was like a surging flood, giving Liu Sansheng no chance to breathe.

With this move, Fu Shiquan used 100% of his strength and no longer held anything back.

At this moment, Liu Sansheng's face could not help but change slightly, and his figure retreated again and again.

Facing this powerful long iron staff, he did not dare to attack it forcefully. He only dared to rely on the long sword in his hand to draw it with force.

"Look at this, Liu Sansheng has won!" Qin Xuan said in the audience.

at this time.

Liu Sansheng's continuously retreating figure suddenly stopped retreating and instead advanced. The long sword in his hand was as fast as thunder and as fast as an aurora.

Whoosh——

The air wave was suddenly separated at the edge of the sword.

"Let go -" Liu Sansheng shouted softly.

The fine iron long stick in Fu Shiquan's hand was knocked away at the sound.

At this time, Fu Shiquan's hands became dripping with blood.

"Concession!" Liu Sansheng put away his sword and stood up, cupping his hands and saying.

"I lost!" Fu Shiquan said with a frustrated face.

With these words behind him, he turned around and walked to the edge of the ring.

Then he leapt towards the bottom of the ring, announcing his end.

Under the ring.

Zhou Xing had a solemn look on his face: "This Liu Sansheng's swordsmanship is so exquisite! Especially that sword that was so powerful that I didn't react at all! If I were to take the stage, I would be no different from Fu Shiquan, not even as good as him. !”

Jiang Ning nodded casually, his eyes falling on Liu Sansheng who was in high spirits on the stage.

Do you want to go on stage now?

He was thinking about this issue in his mind at the moment.

After watching the confrontation between Liu Sansheng and Fu Shiquan, he knew that Liu Sansheng's strength was far inferior to his own.

Facing Liu Sansheng, he could defeat him with just one strike at most.

I pondered for a long time.

"Forget it!" Jiang Ning thought to himself, then shook his head.

Although he was a little unhappy with Liu Sansheng because of what happened before.

But thinking of Xiao Doubao and Jiang Yiming, Jiang Ning decided to let Liu Sansheng go and not stop him from winning the team title.

And at this time.

Liu Sansheng said nothing on the stage, quietly waiting for the passage of time.

With Fu Shiquan's lessons learned, no one suddenly had the idea to challenge Liu Sansheng.

Because Liu Sansheng defeated Fu Shiquan without any injuries, he had proved his strength and qualified to win the position of team leader.

There are still enough spots for the team, so there is no need to risk a fight with Liu Sansheng to compete for the current spot.

After all, if you lose, you will completely lose the qualification to compete for the team's regular spot.

Therefore, everyone felt that there was no need to fight with Liu Sansheng.

As for Wuyuan students, they will not go on stage.

Because the patrol guards are cattle and horses!

And the one who is in charge is the one who is in charge!

So before coming, they had already set a rule not to fight each other unless necessary.

In the blink of an eye.

Just a stick of incense passed by.

Liu Sansheng took the silver token from the man in charge of the assessment, symbolizing the team's status, and his face suddenly beamed with joy.

Subsequently.

He turned around and looked at the people below the ring, and soon found Jiang Ning's figure in the crowd.

Liu Sansheng jumped down from the ring and went straight to Jiang Ning's side.

"Brother Ning, have you seen it?" Liu Sansheng raised the silver token in his hand that represented the team's identity.

Then Liu Sansheng continued: "Now I am the captain of the Inspection Mansion. Since your elder brother entrusted me with the task before, then you can come under my command! As the captain, I will definitely take care of you!"

Facing the power Jiang Ning showed just now, Liu Sansheng was also very greedy.

Any captain can have nine patrol guards under his command.

However, the patrol guards are basically ninth-grade warriors. If they are assigned by the superiors, some will be strong and some will be weak.

It's different if you find it yourself.

If only we could recruit a patrol guard like Jiang Ning who was young and possessed the eighth-level divine power realm.

In this way, the stronger the team, the higher the status of the captain will naturally be.

So after Liu Sansheng saw the power displayed by Jiang Ning and knew that he had made a mistake, he had already set his sights on Jiang Ning.

"No!" Faced with Liu Sansheng's solicitation, Jiang Ning shook his head.

"Why?" Liu Sansheng said: "Brother Ning, since your sister-in-law is my sister, we are a family! You came under my command, which is an act of joining forces! I will definitely not treat you badly! I can also make the decision to control you." My cousin will marry you, let’s kiss her!”

When Liu Sansheng saw Jiang Ning's refusal, he immediately offered what he considered to be generous treatment terms.

When Jiang Ning heard these words, he smiled.

Then he said: "Because of me! I also want to fight for the position of team leader!"

The words fell.

Jiang Ning stomped the ground with his right foot.

boom--

His figure suddenly rose into the air, and then suddenly turned back as if there was no inertia in the air, and swept towards the ring!