Chapter 399 Bloodthirsty Butcher, Demon Blood Ape God! (2-in-1)
"I just didn't expect that Zhao Jingzhuo would also open up the ninth martial arteries. This is inconsistent with the results of my investigation." Yang Zhen was surprised by the cultivation strength displayed by Zhao Jingzhuo.
"It should have been a recent breakthrough, and even the breath is not that stable yet." Song Changming deduced.
But no matter what, having opened up all the martial arts veins is a real level of cultivation, which is enough to crush the vast majority of small banner owners.
Even when Tang Leshan looked at Zhao Jingzhuo, his face showed a bit of solemnity, indicating that the other party was strong enough to threaten him.
After the battle was resolved, Zhao Jingzhuo jumped down and quietly returned to his original place, his expression indifferent and silent.
Such low pressure also caused some small flag owners who wanted to congratulate to shut up and stop trying to get close.
After that, Xu Yuan also came on stage.
It has to be said that Xu Yuan's cultivation qualifications are indeed very high. He is not much older than Song Changming, but his Qi cultivation skills are higher than more than half of the little flag masters present.
Combined with his greatest reliance, the incandescent divine thunder, this duel presented a one-sided situation from the very beginning.
In the end, no surprise, he advanced to the next round.
"Congratulations to Brother Xu." Yang Zhen said.
"No big deal." Xu Yuanman waved his hands carelessly, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.
"Brother Xu, your personality has changed quite a lot over the years." Song Changming said suddenly.
"Really, where is the change?" Xu Yuan was stunned and couldn't help but ask.
"Even more shameless." Song Changming said bluntly.
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I still remember that when they first met, Xu Yuan's impression on him was even colder.
But after getting along for a long time, he realized that these were all appearances.
The duel ended one round after another, and it didn't take long. There was no truly even competition.
The list of the first round of duels was presumably drawn up after discussion by the military department and was not the result of a random selection.
The intention is not difficult to guess. It is estimated that they want to eliminate a group of weak candidates that they are not optimistic about in the first round.
Afterwards, we will have a strong dialogue and choose the one who is truly the strongest.
Song Changming waited until the end before his name was called.
The person they were fighting against was none other than Liao Junmao, who had first spoken to them.
In fact, the two of them never appeared in the final scene, so it was not surprising.
"Brother Song, don't let your guard down. I'm waiting to meet you in the next round." Xu Yuan said.
"Yeah." Song Changming didn't hesitate, left Shi Feng, went into the air, and saw Liao Junmao flying towards him.
"Brother Song, I didn't expect that we would be a couple in the end." Liao Junmao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"It's a coincidence." Song Changming nodded.
"The opponents arranged by the military in the first round are all very strong and weak. I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker in our last group." Liao Junmao's smile was a bit chilling.
There was a smile on his face, but there was no smile at all in his eyes, more of a cold indifference.
"Perhaps you have heard that I have some special hobbies on the battlefield. To put it bluntly, I am a little bloodthirsty, but I think there is nothing wrong with this. As a soldier, it is normal to be bloody"
Song Changming listened in silence for a while, not knowing what the other party was going to say.
"Brother Song, if the fight gets fierce and we accidentally injure each other, I hope we can understand each other and don't blame each other for this, okay?" Liao Junmao slowly pulled out his long knife, bit by bit. said.
There was a hint of terror in the words.
"No problem." Song Changming responded calmly.
"Hey, don't mess around." Hearing this, the official looked at Liao Junmao, frowned and warned.
"Don't worry, I'm the most measured. I'll just see some blood at most and won't hurt anyone." Liao Junmao said, a wild sword intent ignited around his body, attracting the other little flag owners to look at him.
"Liao Junmao, the butcher, is very good at knife skills, but the guy opposite is going to be in trouble"
"It's hard to say, but the other party blocked Tang Leshan just now! And this person is Song Changming. Do you still remember what happened back then?"
"Come on, rumors are just rumors after all. Judging from the battles that year, it is true that the Zhao family died of old age, but it is hard to say if it was not killed by this person. Maybe he was just a person who took the blame for the game."
"Yes, you are really brave to say this, to kill the elders of the family who are in the Xiantian Perfection Realm!"
"Let's see, you will know today if it is a false reputation."
The appearance of the name Song Changming sparked a wave of discussion outside the court.
On the field, the game has begun.
"Brother Song, please!" Liao Junmao said first.
"Please." Song Changming nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Junmao moved instantly, his body turned in the air, and the long knife dragged the majestic sword energy in the air, drawing an arc together.
The sword struck down with force, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.
Song Changming stood where he was, unmoved.
He was also a swordsman, and he also saw that Liao Junmao's strong and fierce sword skills were indeed superb. Among their small banner masters, he could rank among the top three in terms of sword skills alone.
It can be seen that the opponent's talent point lies in this sword path.
After a round of duel, it can be seen that this person is qualified to be the winner and enter the next round of competition.
But unfortunately, he met Song Changming's opponent in the first round.
Seeing the long sword approaching, Song Changming also drew his Changshou sword.
Clang!
The knife in Liao Junmao's hand was released due to the force, and flew out directly, hitting the light curtain above, causing ripples of energy.
Liao Junmao's mouth was bleeding, and his arms and half of his body were numb.
"Really or not?!"
He stared at Song Changming in front of him in disbelief, and was lost for a moment.
When he reacted, Song Changming's long knife was already on his shoulder, only an inch or two away from his neck.
The hot sword energy burned his skin, causing bursts of stinging pain.
No one expected that this duel would end as soon as it started.
From the beginning to the end, Liao Junmao only used one sword, and then he not only lost the weapon in his hand, but also directly decided the winner.
Even the official was stunned for a moment before hurriedly judging the result.
"In this round, the 41st Army, Song Changming wins!"
"Accept." Song Changming withdrew his long sword, and the hot sword energy on it also dissipated.
“It seems the rumors are true”
Outside the field, the other little flag owners standing on the stone peak had only this thought in their minds.
Being able to defeat a person of Liao Junmao's level in an instant was obviously possible because his strength was far superior to Liao Junmao's.
From this, they had to admit that Song Changming's strength was definitely extremely strong.
It even felt like a dimensionality reduction blow just now.
After this blow, no one dared to underestimate Song Changming.
"You are worthy of being the leader of the Song Dynasty banner. Hearing it a hundred times is better than seeing it. I am convinced by him." Liao Junmao touched the blood spilled on his shoulder and neck and said solemnly.
If Song Changming hadn't stopped just now, I'm afraid he would be dead now.
It can only be said that fortunately this was not a life and death fight, but a duel within the military headquarters, which allowed him to survive. Song Changming didn't say anything and retreated directly.
At this point, the first round of competition is over, half of the people are eliminated, and the remaining ones compete again.
"Chang Ming, it's your turn next! Today I must let you experience my divine thunder."
Facing Song Changming, who had passed the test strongly, Xu Yuan was not afraid, but even more eager to try, looking forward to competing with Song Changming.
"If you really meet me, I will give you more opportunities to use your attacks." Song Changming said casually.
Xu Yuan was dissatisfied and was about to refute, but the official directly called his name.
"The second round, the first battle, Xu Yuan of the fifth army faced off against Tang Leshan of the first army."
When Xu Yuan heard this, he immediately stopped talking.
"Now you have to win this round before you can fight me." Song Changming said unhurriedly.
"Wait." Xu Yuan curled his lips and rose into the air.
On the other side, Tang Leshan was already waiting for him in the air.
"Please."
The two of them didn't interact much, so they didn't have much gossip, so they came up and started fighting directly.
The sky was first pierced by a dazzling sword light, and then covered by numerous pure white thunder and lightning.
The movement was so loud that it drowned out all the sounds around him.
"Brother Xu, this divine thunder is really terrifying. With such power, even if nine martial arts are close to you, it will be difficult to block this thunder." Yang Zhen said in shock.
"Well, it is indeed much stronger than before." Song Changming also had to admit that the power of thunder in the opponent's body was indeed qualified to fight the enemy beyond the level.
The gold thunder he obtained cannot be compared with it.
At the edge of the valley, the Fu Dao master who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed to rest his mind now opened his eyes and looked at the thunder in the sky.
"To be able to get such a unique thunder seed, that boy is a very lucky person."
Several officials accompanying him looked at each other, all surprised.
This chief Fu Dao master invited from the royal palace has always set his sights high. Never in my memory has he praised anyone so much.
"Lao Qian, although there are very few people in the world who possess strange fire and thunder, they are not unheard of. Whether you can finally step into the realm of a master depends on your personal cultivation qualifications," an official said bravely.
In his opinion, cultivation qualifications are more important. Although these superpowers are unique, to put it bluntly, they are just more combat methods, which is the icing on the cake.
If we talk about people with great luck, they must be those who can truly achieve the realm of masters.
"What do you know?" Gan Lao said with a serious expression.
"The natural superpowers are also divided into three, six or nine levels, high and low. The supernormal thunder possessed by this boy is a kind of high-level superpower. As long as it is developed properly, let alone the master level, it is just this little green cypress road. , I’m afraid I won’t be able to tolerate this person anymore!”
The official did not expect that this Fu Dao master would give Xu Yuan such a high evaluation and actually put his potential above that of the martial arts master!
For a while, the officials did not dare to argue anymore for fear of upsetting the old man.
Of course, he still had some disbelief in his heart.
On the field, after a fierce battle between the two that lasted for more than a hundred rounds, Xu Yuan was finally defeated and ended with Tang Leshan winning, which seemed to confirm that what he was thinking in his heart was right.
The level of cultivation ultimately determines everything!
The official looked at the old man sitting on the ground again intentionally or unintentionally.
They saw that the old man had closed his eyes again and seemed not to care about the outcome in the field, nor was he interested in arguing or arguing with him.
In the field, Xu Yuan had several serious sword wounds on his body. He was bleeding continuously and looked seriously injured.
But this time, the official who acted as the referee did not criticize Tang Leshan.
Because this battle was not one-sided, the intensity of the battle exceeded any previous duel.
Whether it is Tang Leshan or Xu Yuan, if they want to decide the winner in this battle, there is a high probability of being injured.
As long as it's not serious enough to cause serious damage, officials won't intervene.
On the other side, Tang Leshan's body had broken clothes and armor, and his exposed skin also had traces of being scorched by lightning.
He was breathing heavily at the moment. Although the injury was not serious, the consumption should be considerable.
Xu Yuan took a deep look at Tang Leshan, then left the scene silently without saying a word.
"I lost, but I will definitely get it back next time!" Xu Yuan fell back to the stone peak and gritted his teeth.
"Of course it should be like this." Song Changming nodded, seeing that Xu Yuan was not frustrated by this, so he didn't say much.
In the second round of the second round, Zhao Jingzhuo, who also cultivated nine martial arts, won.
after.
"Song Changming of the 41st Army faced off against Yu Ruizhi of the Third Army."
Yu Ruizhi squatted on the stone peak. When he heard his name, he stretched out his ape arms and stood up. His slightly yellow eyes swept across the crowd and fell on Song Changming. It looked a bit dazzling in the dark dim environment.
He jumped high into the air without using his Gang Qi. His arms hung naturally, almost to his knees, and he did not hold a weapon in his hands.
His fighting style also doesn't require unnecessary sharp weapons.
Song Changming came to the field and looked at this person from close range.
"Your physique has been tempered very well. Could it be that you also have the blood of the demon clan?" Yu Ruizhi suddenly asked.
"No." Song Changming denied.
His powerful physique is related to the demon clan, but has nothing to do with the demon clan's bloodline.
He relied on witchcraft to refine demon blood to become stronger.
"Yeah." Yu Ruiyi heard no, and gave up asking further.
"Please."
"Please."
After the words fell, Yu Ruizhi immediately set off, stepping out layers of sonic booms under his feet, heading straight for Song Changming.
The distance between the two people shortened to nothing in an instant.
He saw Yu Ruizhi's five fingers curled up, and a ball of rioting Qi condensed in his broad palm, roaring towards him.
If this palm hits the head really well, the consequences will definitely be disastrous.
The last little flag owner who faced off against this ape god knew this very well.
Song Changming was not one to be beaten passively, so he blocked the opponent's palm with his left arm.
The strong Gang Qi stirred wildly, trying to devour the person in front of him.
However, this seemingly powerful Gang Qi and palm power were like blowing by a strong wind in front of Song Changming. Apart from the constant shaking of his hair, it was hardly affected at all.
Song Changming thought for a moment and took back the knife in his right hand.
It was really inconvenient for him to use the knife when the opponent was punching him with his bare hands, for fear of accidentally breaking off the opponent's arms and legs.
If this is the case, then the military officials will definitely not sit idly by. After all, the seriousness of amputating hands and feet is completely different from ordinary fighting injuries. It is an act that damages someone's foundation.
Even if it is unintentional, it is quite bad.
After sheathing the knife, Song Changming clenched his right fist and suddenly struck back.
At the same time, Yu Ruizhi also kicked out very quickly, which happened to hit Song Changming's right fist.
The next moment, Yu Ruizhi was shaken all over, and Song Changming's punch did not weaken and he swung it down suddenly.
After receiving the force, Yu Ruizhi flew out immediately, breaking three stone peaks in succession, and then smashed into the rocky ground of the valley below.
(End of chapter)