Chapter 397 The stars gather together! (Two in one)
"Those two people, one is the small flag leader of the Sixth Army, Dou Xuan. This man has a heavy iron sword. It is said that he can open mountains. He is very powerful. He was in the army in his early years. Among all the small banner leaders in the department, they are at least among the top ten in terms of combat power!
As for the other one, his name is Wen Zhen, the small banner leader of the 11th Army. This person is also said to have already had the strength of a commander-in-chief."
Song Changming didn't do much homework, but stayed aside. Yang Zhen was able to identify each of them and informed Song Changming softly.
"The strength of a commander-in-chief, innate perfection?" Song Changming was a little surprised.
He did not expect that there were so many warriors in the Xiantian Perfection Realm in the military headquarters, not to mention the dozens of generals, and even among the small flag masters.
Hearing this, Yang Zhen twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "The commander-level strength I am referring to is usually a person who has opened up two Tianwu veins by default and cultivated them to perfection.
Innate The Perfection Realm can be seen so everywhere, not to mention that we, the little flag masters, even the commanders, are not all innately cultivated in the Perfection Realm." "Hey, aren't they all?" Stunned.
Yang Zhen looked at him silently, as if he was talking about these basic common sense things, but you didn't even know it.
"Okay." Song Changming understood that he was somewhat preconceived.
The commanders he interacts with a lot on weekdays, such as Wang Tianshuang, Meng Kunlun, Hu Xuzhi and others, are all top-level combatants at the Xiantian Perfection level.
This also led him to subconsciously think that other marshals were like this, and that innate perfection was the marshal's standard cultivation strength.
But this is not the case.
The number of Xiantian Perfection Realm warriors is much smaller than Song Changming imagined.
It's just that he comes into contact with too many big guys on a daily basis, which creates the illusion that there are so many top experts in the military.
For warriors in the Xiantian Perfection realm, if they take one step or half a step forward, they will reach the Grandmaster realm!
Theoretically, any martial artist who is in the innate perfection realm has the potential to become a martial arts master at any time.
Even in the palace and the military, there are not many strong men of this level combined.
Among the small flag masters, most of the innate cultivations are only about opening up the seven martial arteries.
There are only a few people who can open up the eight martial arteries, and the number of people who can open up the nine martial arteries can be counted on one hand, and they are only those who have the aura of being the genius of aristocratic families.
Song Changming's ability in pure Qi refining can only be regarded as average among the small banner masters. In comparison, it can be said that there is no advantage at all.
But Song Changming was already very satisfied with this.
In the past, his Qi refining cultivation could not keep up with his promotion speed in the military department, so that he could only use his strong physical strength to cross cultivation to challenge powerful enemies.
Now, relying on a drop of the Earth's Core Fire Milk, his Qi refining cultivation can barely keep up with the level of his colleagues in the military.
A shortcoming is no longer a shortcoming.
“There is also the very first one, named Liao Junmao, a small flag leader of the 15th Army. Don’t think that this person is good at talking and that he has a straightforward temperament. This person is actually famous for his cruelty.
He takes pleasure in killing his enemies, and few prisoners survive in his hands."
Yang Zhen said, while Song Changming listened quietly.
Afterwards, figures came one after another. Seeing the others standing on the stone peak, they each found a place to stay on the stone peak.
It was finally confirmed that a total of sixteen flag owners were selected from the list, and they were all present.
Yang Zhen knew almost all of these people by name, but Song Changming only recognized one of them.
"Brother Song, I haven't seen you for several months. Has your strength increased?" Xu Yuan fell next to Song Changming and asked with a grin.
Among these people, apart from Yang Zhen who was traveling with him, only Xu Yuan from the Fifth Army was familiar with him.
Although the rest are all famous generals in the army, they have nothing to do with him.
"Congratulations, Brother Xu. Judging from your tone, it seems that your strength has improved a lot recently." Song Changming chuckled.
"Exactly, my incandescent divine thunder has evolved!" Xu Yuan's tone was somewhat complacent, even a little elated.
In front of outsiders, General Xu rarely gets carried away like this. That is because Song Changming has known him for a long time and is his imaginary opponent, so he is showing off like this.
It can be seen that the so-called evolution in his mouth may have greatly improved his strength, otherwise it would not be like this.
Song Changming suddenly thought of the golden thunder he had refined from the core of the big demon's heart.
Strictly speaking, Xu Yuan's incandescent divine thunder is both a type of strange thunder.
If he faced Xu Yuan and released the golden thunder in his body, he didn’t know what Xu Yuan would do.
During this period, he has been refining the big demon heart core.
The obtained golden thunder seeds are no longer the ones that can only explode sparks.
If it is released, it will be able to add some power as he draws the sword.
Of course, there is still a big gap compared to the incandescent divine thunder that Xu Yuan has already studied and matured.
He has no plans to do whatever he wants now.
"It just so happens that in this competition for the leadership position, you and I have to compete again, so that you can see what the divine thunder is!"
Xu Yuan has a fighting spirit towards Song Changming. Manman directly issued a challenge verbally, and pure white arcs of electricity seemed to appear constantly on his body due to his excitement.
"I have no objection." Song Changming smiled slightly.
Facing Xu Yuan, he didn't feel any pressure at all now. In other words, in terms of cultivation strength alone, he didn't feel that the small banner leaders carefully selected by the military headquarters could pose any threat to him.
He has fought with top demon generals many times, and even killed a big demon. In terms of strength, he is absolutely crushing!
He still has this confidence.
"You guy." Xu Yuan saw Song Changming's understatement, and the electric light around him became more intense, even attracting the attention of other small flag owners on the stone peak.
“No matter what you say today, I will force out all your strength!”
Xu Yuan didn't care about other people's opinions. He only stared at Song Changming, as if Song Changming was his only opponent.
"Xu Yuan of the Fifth Army, he is born with the power of lightning to protect his body." Yu Ruizhi muttered to himself, his eyes falling on Xu Yuan.
His body shape is solid, especially his limbs, which are stretched, wide and long like an ape, which is very obvious.
"Why, is there ever a time when someone as powerful as you, Yu Yuan Shen, would be afraid?" a small flag leader on the side joked.
“Don’t call me that.” Yu Ruizhi glanced at him dissatisfied, not liking the nickname Yu Yuan Shen.
"What a domineering title, Ape God!" The little flag master wanted to say something else, but when he saw that Yu Ruizhi had already clenched his fist, his expression suddenly softened.
It seems that he is a little afraid of the opponent's fists.
Several small groups gradually formed in twos and threes depending on whether they were familiar with each other, and each small group had a particularly conspicuous person.
For example, Song Changming, Yang Zhen and Xu Yuan formed a group, and among the three, Xu Yuan was the most eye-catching at the moment.
Another example is Dou Xuan, Wen Zhen, and Liao Junmao. The three of them interacted with each other. Among them, Dou Xuan, who had the greatest record and prestige, was slightly higher and received the most attention.
The largest group among them had as many as five or six people. Among them, there is one person who stands out the most, and this person is the one who is talked about the most.
“I heard that the children of the royal family will not participate this time. If we compete in terms of strength, I think Brother Tang will come out on top without any doubt.”
“Well, it seems I'm just here to accompany you. The handsome position will go to Brother Tang today."
"I just hope that if we have to fight next time, we won't meet Brother Tang too early."
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While several people were talking, their eyes fell on one person.
This man has a tall figure, three-dimensional and handsome facial features. He has a powerful aura just standing there, making people dare not look down on him because of his delicate appearance.
"There are many generals in the military, and I am not the only one who has made great achievements in battle. Facing all of you, I dare not say victory easily." Tang Leshan said slowly, his words were quite modest and appropriate, not showing off. Arrogant and complacent.
"Brother Tang is just trying to comfort me. I just hope that I can perform well in front of the Generalissimo and don't perform abnormally."
"Brother, this is the truth. Even if you run with me, you must make it worthwhile."
A few people were chatting, and it was obvious that not everyone was aiming for a handsome position. Some flag owners thought that there was no hope of being a handsome man. My mentality is quite right, and I don’t have too many expectations or requirements for this competition.
There are also those who are arrogant and arrogant, secretly competing with everyone, unwilling to just run with them.
About an hour later, military officials arrived, led by Hu Zhong, the current military marshal.
“I’ve seen the Grand Marshal!” On the stone peak, the sixteen flag owners saluted one after another.
"Yes." Hu Zhong stood in mid-air with his hands behind his hands. He glanced at everyone and fixed his gaze on Song Changming for a moment.
"I believe you all know what I am calling you here for. The demon tribe is currently on the offensive. It is not appropriate to delay the election for the leadership position for a long time. Today we will decide the winner with force!"
Hu As soon as Zhong said this, some people's expressions were indifferent, while others' expressions changed.
Those who looked indifferent, relying on the family channels behind them, had already known the decision discussed by the military, so they were not surprised.
This time the coaching selection mode is so simple and direct.
The strong ones ascend!
"Huh? Just comparing force?" Liao Junmao opened his mouth half-open, and then quickly closed his mouth as if he was worried about upsetting Hu Zhong, but his eyes were filled with light.
If compared with family background, ability to command troops, prestige and qualifications, etc., he considered himself to have no advantage at all.
The Liao family behind him is just a third-rate small family in the third city district, and they cannot give him any help in this selection of a handsome man.
And if it was just a competition of personal strength, this rekindled some of his confidence. His eyes passed through the crowd and finally fell on Tang Leshan.
He believed that if he wanted to seize the coaching position, this genius of Tang's family would be everyone's strongest competitor.
But even if he is as strong as Tang Leshan, if they really fight, he doesn't believe that he has no chance of winning!
"The commander-in-chief is determined by force alone." Xu Yuan was also a little surprised. He also had no family background and did not know the inside story.
"In this way." His first reaction was that he suddenly felt that he had a chance.
But when he turned his head and saw Song Changming next to him, it was like a basin of cold water poured on his gradually heating head, which was as cold as ice to his heart.
Song Changming has never publicized his illustrious military exploits. Others may still have some doubts about Song Changming's current strength, but he knows it very well.
Only compared to personal force, Song Changming is a more terrifying existence than anyone else!
To use a roadblock is an understatement.
Song Changming is a giant beast standing in front of everyone. If you can't get over him, you will never get close to the handsome position.
"These guys haven't realized the seriousness of the matter yet." Xu Yuan looked at the other little flag owners with firm eyes and gearing up, and felt helpless and funny in his heart.
He gradually felt that this single condition of comparison with force was clearly the most beneficial to Song Changming.
As if aware of Xu Yuan's somewhat resentful look, Song Changming responded with a gentle smile.
"Come on, Brother Xu."
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Hu Zhong doesn't want to waste too much time, after all, the demon clan may cause chaos again at any time.
He just said a few words briefly, and after confirming the theme of today, he left the rest to the people brought behind him and went straight to the topic.
A group of officials scattered in all directions throughout the valley, seeming to be setting up something.
Hu Zhong nodded to a white-haired old man.
"Okay, teach me how to do things." The old man babbled dissatisfiedly, not caring at all whether he would offend the military marshal.
Hu Zhong didn’t say much about this, but instead took a few steps back in the air.
The old man raised his cane and tapped the void in front of him.
The next moment, the space rippled.
The entire valley was quickly enveloped by a huge energy curtain.
"Is this a talisman array?" Song Changming recognized at a glance that the huge light curtain in front of him was the power of the talisman array.
"This feeling is probably no worse than those of those city defense formations. Is this a fifth-order talisman formation, or a sixth-order one?"
Song Changming subconsciously compared this talisman array, fixating on the looming runes flowing like water waves in the light curtain with the eyes of a talisman Taoist, and marveled at the exquisiteness in them.
And the old man who laid out such a large formation so easily was undoubtedly a Fu Dao boss.
The military department does not have such a Fu Dao master, so I guess they invited him from the palace.
"Brother Song, do you still understand runes?" Xu Yuan couldn't help but ask when he saw this.
“It’s just a little understanding, it’s nothing.” Song Changming shook his head.
He was not wrong. Compared to the old man in the sky, his level of Talisman Dao was indeed nothing.
The old man set up a large formation, glanced at the small flag owners below, and snorted with an unhappy expression.
“A group of little kids can still shake up the world, so I have to let me come over and be busy.”
“Qian Lao is angry because he is also worried that the demon clan will come to cause trouble this time. It's just a precaution, and I apologize for disturbing you," Hu Zhong said helplessly.
In the entire Cuibai Road, the number of people who can make him lower his profile like this can be counted on one hand.
It just so happens that the person in front of me is one of them.
The other party's attainments in Talismans were so superb that he had to stand in awe.
"Okay, since this matter was requested by Prince Cui, I have nothing to say." The old man was obviously too lazy to waste any more energy in arguing and fell to the boundary of the valley.
With a look from Hu Zhong, a group of personal guards behind him immediately went to guard and protect the old man.
There must be no mistakes in bringing the old man out this time, otherwise even he will not be able to explain to King Cui.
(End of this chapter)