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Chapter 457 Chu Wujiang's eyes can see talent (8.4k, please subscribe)

The sound of the competition starting spread all around.

Young heroes and girls from the martial arts world filed in.

Most of them are talented people from Tianjing Martial Arts School, and at the very least they are heroes who can advance to Yuandan realm before the age of 30.

At this moment, they all looked towards the arena and held their breath.

Liu Xuanfeng sat on the high platform. He was the general manager of the Heroes Association, which showed how much importance His Royal Highness the Crown Prince attached to this matter.

Chu Wujiang sat next to him, serving as the chief examiner of the competition to prevent any accidents.

The first contestant to appear, Dan Ziye, walked to the arena, clasped his fists towards Liu Xingyun and said:

"My name is Dan Ziye, I am twenty years old, in the Yuan Dan realm, and I am good at Lingyun Swordsmanship."

"May I ask your name, Senior? I am here to ask for your advice."

Liu Xuanfeng's personal guard Liu Xingyun raised his spear and laughed:
"Very literary, like a scholar."

"I'm in a hurry. You only have one chance to make a move."

"If you can't handle this, go home and feed your baby."

Dan Ziye's face turned angry.

He is the first disciple of this generation of Lingyun Martial Arts School. He is good at wielding spears and sticks, and can use various weapons in a very professional manner. In addition, with his father's cultivation, he spent a lot of money to buy him a Jade Liquid Elixir.

At the age of 20, he became a Yuandan realm warrior. All the fellow disciples in the martial arts school praised him. It was not an exaggeration to call him a genius.

He had not thought about becoming famous when the Young Heroes Conference was held, but at least he could prove his ability and get a place in the preliminaries. However, he did not expect that this senior would be so disrespectful.

"Brother, come on!"

"defeat him!"

"Let this rude guy know how powerful Lingyun Martial Arts School is!"

The junior sister from the martial arts school shouted at the side, and the other junior brothers followed suit.

Dan Ziye regained his composure as his fellow disciples called out to him. Holding a standard iron sword in his hand, he said in a deep voice:

"Senior, I'm offended."

Lingyun Sword Technique—the clouds clear and the sun appears!

Dan Ziye's body shook, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword energy broke through the clouds like the first light of dawn, extremely sharp, pointing directly at Liu Xingyun's vital point.

Liu Xingyun's eyes lit up. This young hero could endure the humiliation. His aura was steady and his sword energy was sharp. He was pretty good.

Facing Dan Ziye's sword moves, Liu Xingyun did not dodge or evade, but instead met the sword head-on.

He shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand rushed out like a dragon out of the sea, directly hitting Dan Ziye's sword light.

Pojun Spear——Move forward courageously!

kill!

The murderous aura of the soldiers who had experienced many battles actually formed a visible ripple in the air, which tore apart Dan Ziye's sword light.

The force of that shot was like a mighty army charging forward, unstoppable.

Oops!

Dan Ziye was about to retreat to relieve the force and turn around to fight again, but he had no experience in killing people. Facing the murderous atmosphere on the battlefield, his body was a little stiff. He couldn't control himself and hesitated for half a second.

On the battlefield, half a second can cost you your life.

puff!
Dan Ziye was pierced by the gun energy and flew out and fell to the ground.

One move determines victory or defeat.

The entire venue suddenly fell silent.

Dan Ziye is not weak. He is quite famous in the martial arts school in Tianjing and is a talented person who can be included in the list of talents.

The reality turned out to be so cruel.

How powerful will the heroes at this gathering of young heroes be?
Who can pass this competition?

At this moment, the dream shattered into pieces.

Liu Xingyun became polite instead and grinned:
"Little brother, your sword energy is good, but you have too little practical experience."

"Would you like to join the Tiance Army and train yourself?"

Dan Ziye couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes. He wasn't crying because he was beaten, but because he realized how powerless he was.

He is too weak.

"No, not anymore."

"I'll go back and practice harder."

"Ten years later, I still have a chance!"

This young man has quite a bit of ambition.

Chu Wujiang looked at Liu Xuanfeng and asked unconsciously:
"Marquis Xiping, aren't you going a little too far?"

"That Liu Xingyun is your personal soldier."

"It's impossible for ordinary geniuses to challenge a higher level."

Chu Wujiang used his double pupils slightly and stared at Liu Xingyun. Unexpectedly, the heavenly book unexpectedly revealed the other party's fortune:

[Name: Liu Xingyun]

【Cultivation: Yuandan 8th Rank】

[Military Luck: Brave Soldier (Green), Iron Guard (Blue), Gunner (Green)]

The first two military fortunes were honed during his time in the army.

Liu Xingyun's natural talent is that of a gunner, and he is good at using guns. In addition, as Liu Xuanfeng's personal guard, he often receives instruction from the best shooter in the army. Naturally, there is a huge gap between him and the first disciple of a martial arts school.

Chu Wujiang was a little surprised and thought to himself:

[Could it be that these warriors are competing in the arena, similar to a sacrificial ceremony, so I can see their luck? ]

In ancient times, competitions and contests were means to please the gods.

Just as the biggest sacrificial ceremony of the Tianming Dynasty was the Jingguan, the heads of demons were chopped off and piled into a mountain as a sacrifice to the ancestors.

Chu Wujiang took another look and couldn't help but feel secretly happy:
[That way, I can discover some additional talent.]

While Chu Wujiang was happy, Liu Xuanfeng spread his hands helplessly and said:
"Xingyun is already the weakest one."

"If you are not a genius and do not have sufficient cultivation, it is meaningless to participate in this hero meeting."

"Ordinary heroes and geniuses are not enough."

"To step onto this stage, one must at least be a top-level genius or a genius."

"After we select these people, we will go to the northern border to fight."

A top-level genius needs at least more blue luck, while the standard for a prodigy is purple luck.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ponder:
"Marquis Xiping has a point, but this young man is not bad. Do you want him?"

"If I can't be a genius, I can still be a personal guard or retainer."

Liu Xuanfeng smiled and said:
"Then let's ask Prince Zhaowu first."

There is not just one Military Academy in Tianjing, but four in total, so that it can accommodate young talents from all over the country.

At the same time, various forces sent people to inspect in order to select talented people.

For example, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent out Prince Zhaowu, who arrived quietly just before the competition began.

The two men naturally asked him if he was willing to accept this younger brother, which was part of the etiquette.

Prince Zhaowu is not good at interpersonal relationships and is a typical martial arts fanatic. It is said that he possesses the luck of "Dragon Fighting in the Wild" and is considered a capable fighter among the children of the imperial family.

Prince Zhaowu shook his head:

"Not so good. He just sensed murderous intent and got scared."

"I don't want it."

The young man below is a job seeker, and the three others are the cold-blooded interviewers.

Chu Wujiang looked at Liu Xuanfeng, and Liu Xuanfeng shook his head and said:
"This Marquis is good at spearmanship. He is the son of a martial arts school. He is neither good nor bad."

"If you join the Tiance Army with a normal mindset, you can hone your skills and recruit them as retainers, but the expenses are too high."

"If you like, you can ask."

The treatment of retainers and personal guards must be maximized, such as the monthly provision of elixirs, monthly allowance, housing, etc., all need to be taken into consideration.

As soon as the Chu family accepted ten guests, they prepared ten houses for them. This increased expenses every month, so they would not act rashly.

No one has unlimited money.

The Duke of Zhenguo has so many adopted sons, he would not accept just any Tom, Dick or Harry.

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"I can't say I like it. Let me take another look at it."

Chu Wujiang just stared at Dan Ziye's martial arts, and reversed the "Lingyun Sword Art", and mastered an additional top-grade yellow-level martial art.

Only now did he check the luck of this young warrior.

[Name: Dan Ziye]

[Martial Luck: Skilled in Weapons (White)]

【Fortune: Late Bloomer (Blue)】

Oh, it turns out that he is also blessed with the fortune of being a late bloomer.

As he grows older, his talent in martial arts will gradually increase and his fortune will become stronger and stronger.

As for the fact that he was able to advance to the Yuan Dan stage at the age of twenty, it was purely the result of his father's ability to use money.

If he had not been chosen this time, he would have suffered hardships in the days to come, but he would have become stronger and stronger as he grew older.

Chu Wujiang's mind moved, and he casually said:
"Wenxuan, go talk to him."

"Send him a business card."

Huo Wenxuan was slightly surprised. Why should he be recruited as a subordinate when Dan Ziye's level is average?

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"A thousand gold coins buy a horse bone."

This cannot be known to others, as the older the other person gets, the more popular he or she becomes.

Huo Wenxuan said quickly:
"Okay, brother-in-law."

……

There was silence in the arena. Dan Ziye staggered out of the arena. He was not injured, but felt as if he had just woken up from a dream.

This feeling is like a person who ranks first in his grade in a village primary school, but finds out he is nothing when he goes to a city middle school.

The gap is too big.

"Senior brother?"

Dan Ziye forced a smile and said:

"I, I'm fine."

Except for his junior sister, he noticed that his fellow disciples' eyes were flickering. They were thinking about whether they should change to another martial arts school.

There is no shortage of martial arts schools in Tianjin, and Lingyun Martial Arts School is not even in the top ten, so the eldest senior brother is so weak that he can't take a single move.

The junior sister consoled him thoughtfully:
"Brother, let's go back."

"The Young Heroes Conference is not something we can participate in."

Just when the martial arts school disciples were losing their minds, Huo Wenxuan came over with big strides and shouted:

"Young man, please stay."

The disciples of Lingyun Martial Arts School looked at Huo Wenxuan and saw that the young man was wearing a blue robe embroidered with gold edges, a hat decorated with red tassels and jewels, and a long sword at his waist. He looked like a luxurious young man, which made them feel ashamed.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Huo Wenxuan laughed loudly and said:
"My brother-in-law, no, the Marquis thinks you're pretty good."

"This business card is for you."

"If you have any difficulties, come to Taoranju."

"You have practiced martial arts well, keep up the good work."

"My Lord told you not to argue about the duration of the moment. There is still a long time to go. Do you understand?"

Dan Ziye felt his body lighten a little. When he saw the name of Champion Marquis on the business card, he shouted in disbelief:

"How can you be so worthy of this boy!"

Huo Wenxuan patted the other person's shoulder and said:

"Work hard and don't slack off."

"Yes, my lord!"

Huo Wenxuan then turned around and left in style. The fellow disciples of Lingyun Martial Arts School shouted:

"Big Brother!"

"We have always supported Lingyun Martial Arts School!"

"Never betray!"

Lingyun Martial Arts School, which was on the verge of decline, suddenly regained vitality and the disciples became loyal.

It was just because Chu Wujiang gave him a business card, but he didn't say he wanted to accept him as a retainer.

But this is already the most promising way out for Lingyun Martial Arts School in its history.

The disciples couldn't help but get excited.

Dan Ziye quickly clenched the business card, fearing that someone would snatch it away.

"Let's go back quickly and put this business card on display."

"Yes, Big Brother."

As for them asking questions to Chu Wujiang and directly joining him as his retainers, they didn't even dare to dream of doing so.

Dan Ziye's defeat made the other martial arts school disciples a little hesitant.

As a result, Chu Wujiang actually gave Dan Ziye a business card allowing him to visit the Marquis' Mansion. This was simply unbelievable.

Liu Xingyun in the arena was already getting a little impatient.

"Is there anyone who dares to come up? If you don't dare, get out of here."

"I come!"

"No, I'll do it!"

The young martial artists around the entire arena were all excited. They were not afraid of losing and never thought of themselves as invincible. They were just afraid that after losing, their martial arts school would lose face.

There are martial arts schools and gangs everywhere in Tianjin, and they need fame to recruit disciples.

Now they realize that losing is not a big deal. As long as they show their talent, they have the opportunity to win the favor of big shots.

Chu Wujiang is now a big shot in the empire. Any resources that slip out from between his fingernails are treasures that ordinary warriors cannot imagine.

The young men became excited again.

"Fengyun Martial Arts School, Shi Shaoxing, 28 years old, Yuandan realm, practicing the "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique"..."

Liu Xingyun showed no mercy and shot him down with one shot, saying:
"Carry it away, next one!"

"Qingping Martial Arts School, Yan Feigao, 25 years old, Yuandan realm, practicing the Black Snake Stick Technique, I have come here to learn from him."

"Carry it away, next one!"

"Ting Tao Martial Arts School, Pang Xin, 27 years old, Yuan Dan realm, practicing "Ting Tao Gong"..."

"Carry it away, next one!"

……

Seeing this, Liu Xuanfeng couldn't help but laugh:

"My Lord, you have a good method. You have ignited the enthusiasm of the martial arts school students in one go."

"Turning your hand makes clouds, turning your hand again makes rain."

Chu Wujiang said modestly:

"Just buying some horse bones."

"The Chu family does not have a strong foundation. We cannot compare to the Marquis of Xiping who has many subordinates and many strong men. We can only cultivate some talents slowly."

This is not an empty talk. Liu Xuanfeng has been in business for more than a hundred years and is a powerful Yuanshen master. The guards around him are at least Yuandan level eight, and there are many Jindan masters.

If Chu Wujiang didn't bring his wives out, relying solely on the Chu family guards, he would indeed be no match for the general of the Tiance Army.

Liu Xuanfeng said politely:

"If the Marquis wants someone, just tell us. We have no objection."

"It's just the prince's side."

Prince Zhaowu nodded and said:
"The king has no objection."

"To be frank, the talent of Tianjing Martial Arts School has long been targeted by others. Why would they participate in this preliminary competition to show off their abilities?"

"Brother is still too confused. He is just a talented person anyway."

"We don't know if they would be willing to serve as the backbone of the army."

"Next, we have to rely on the help of Marquis Guanjun and Marquis Xiping."

Chu Wujiang couldn't refute this point.

He used his double pupils to check the qualifications of the various people, which made his eyes a little sore and his vision slightly reduced, but he was unable to identify many good ones.

[Name: Shi Shaoxing]

[Physical Strength: As Strong as an Ox (White)]

[Name: Yan Feigao]

[Physical Movement: Agility (White)]

[Name: Pang Xin]

【Physical Movement: Physical Strength (White), Internal Strength (White)】

That's it.

The Chu family’s guards can find many people with this level of luck. If they really want to take Qianyuan Pills or Renyuan Pills, they will be no worse than them.

Most of the white luck can be made up by acquired elixirs to achieve similar effects.

Only these people can become centurions or thousand-man commanders. It will be difficult to move up further.

It’s not that there are no talented people in Tianjing, but that it has long been divided up by various forces.

The talent of martial arts is visible to the naked eye, and it is too difficult to bury it. However, Chu Wujiang still smiled and said:
"The population of Tianjing is in the tens of millions. If we include the entire Tianzhou, the population is over 100 million."

"If you count carefully, there are countless Yuandan realm warriors in Tianjing who are under the age of thirty."

“There are always some people who, if they don’t make a sound, will make a big splash.”

Zheng!
As soon as Chu Wujiang finished speaking, a new warrior, holding a shield, actually caught Liu Xingyun's first shot.

The shields and spears made a metallic roar, which shocked the three examiners.

Talents are coming?

Liu Xingyun shouted with interest:

"Good shield technique, what's your name?"

The shield bearer said calmly:

"I am Gu Yan, from the Golden Shield Sect. This is the Golden Shield Technique."

"I am just thirty years old this year, and I have reached the third level of Yuan Dan cultivation."

Liu Xingyun finally couldn't help but shout out excitedly:
"Good good!"

"From the looks of you, you can take three of my moves."

"Come again!"

Even though to outsiders it seemed that Liu Xingyun was killing each kid with one sword, he was actually restraining his strength so as not to completely defeat the participating young heroes.

Now that he saw a warrior with some skills, he finally smiled.

Pojun Gun——killing!
boom!
Gu Yan raised the golden shield and poured all his energy into the shield.

Because Liu Xingyun's spear force was too fierce, even if he didn't use much force, it was not something that an ordinary Yuandan realm warrior could resist.

Have to take a gamble.

Chu Wujiang's double pupils could see the flow of vitality, and he couldn't help but praise:
"What a courage."

Everyone present could see the mystery.

With a bang, Gu Yan took the second shot and successfully predicted where Liu Xingyun's gun would appear.

interesting.

Liu Xingyun laughed loudly and pretended to be heroic and shouted:

"Little brother, take my third shot!"

On the surface, Liu Xingyun was going to use his killing move [Unstoppable], but in fact he changed his move halfway and turned it into a sweeping move with his gun.

collapse!
Liu Xingyun's Broken Army Spear was so powerful that it swept Gu Yan dozens of meters away, almost knocking him out of the entire arena.

But he managed to recover and intercept it.

The young men watching couldn't help but cheer:
"Young Master Gu is mighty!"

Even though Gu Yan could only barely block three moves, this display of strength had already made these young heroes excited.

Can an apprentice in a martial arts school have such strength?

Liu Xuanfeng flashed a gleam of light and answered first:

"Your Majesty, Marquis Guanjun, the Tiance Army is good at training Iron Guards and using the Iron Tripod Skill."

"The talents behind will be given priority by the two of you."

Although there was no rule as to which of the three companies would recruit talented people, the three companies quickly reached a tacit understanding.

Whoever picks first must give way to the other person later.

Prince Zhaowu waved his hand and said:
"This king advocates offense more, and the left and right are just heroes."

"Give it to Xiping Hou, so what?"

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but stare intently:
【Name: Gu Yan】

[Physical Movement: Body as Solid as a Rock (Blue)]

His body is very solid, similar to [Copper Skin and Iron Bones], making it easier for him to practice defensive martial arts.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"If Xiping Hou wants it, then take it."

Such luck is not worth fighting for, Chu Wujiang plans to wait until a true genius appears.

At the very least, the talent he wants must have blue luck.

The three of them watched the martial arts competition and drank at the same time, feeling quite a bit of the excitement of opening a blind box.

Liu Xuanfeng immediately clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you, my Lord, Marquis of Champion."

After expressing his gratitude, he quickly instructed his subordinates to send his business card and a snow ginseng pill.

Gu Yan was slightly stunned. He did not expect that he would reach the top in one step. He quickly expressed his gratitude:
"I am willing to follow the Marquis of Xiping."

The whole place was in an uproar!

The case of Gu Yan's rapid rise to fame once again ignited the emotions in the competition arena. Even if they could not participate in the top 100 competition and compete for the top spot, they could still take this opportunity to get close to the nobles.

Whether it was the Crown Prince, Marquis Guanjun, or Marquis Xiping, they were all nobles whom they could hardly approach on a normal day.

One by one, the disciples of the martial arts school lined up to enter and challenge Liu Xingyun.

They even whispered:
"That examiner has been fighting against many masters one after another, so he might be a little tired."

“It’s a great time.”

However, after Gu Yan, Liu Xingyun fought more smoothly, and the young heroes were unable to defeat him in a single round.

Prince Zhaowu could not help but sigh:

"Why should we be involved in this kind of talent screening?"

"Do you really expect a great sage to emerge from the mountain valley?"

Prince Zhaowu is different from Prince Yusheng. Although he has high martial arts skills, he doesn't like to be in charge. His catchphrase is -

"I will do whatever my elder brother tells me to do."

Therefore, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince usually did not ask him to do any work, but instead asked him to train the guards of the Crown Prince's Mansion.

Liu Xuanfeng immediately clapped his hands, called the maid to serve wine, and shouted:

"Your Majesty, this is the fine wine that I treasure, [Hero's Blood], which is brewed with spiritual liquid and spiritual rice. Please enjoy it, Your Majesty, the Champion Marquis."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"The sage once said: In a town of ten households, there must be someone as loyal and faithful as me."

“There are so many talented people in the world.”

"Please be patient, Your Majesty."

When Prince Zhaowu came here, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had actually reminded him that if he was not a particularly outstanding talent, he did not need to compete with Chu Wujiang and Liu Xuanfeng, as both of them were the targets of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The general talent growth cycle is too long. It takes twenty or even fifty years before they can be used in high-end situations.

The prince is under time pressure and cannot afford to train him bit by bit.

Therefore, the Crown Prince arranged for Prince Yusheng to select talents for the other military academies, and left Prince Zhaowu to do whatever he wanted here.

If you like them, pick two; if you don’t, leave them alone.

Huo Wenxuan was already rubbing his hands in anticipation, and couldn't help but say:
"My Lord, why don't you let me go first?"

Chu Wujiang's eyes felt a little sore.

Although these warriors' luck was not high and the side effects of the inspection were small, the eyes still found it a little unbearable when there were too many of them.

Hearing this, he pointed at Huo Wenxuan and introduced:

"This is Huo Wenxuan, the fourth son of the Shunyi Marquis's mansion. He is good at swordsmanship and wants to fight with the personal guards of the Marquis of Xiping."

"It would be nice to liven up the atmosphere so that the competition won't be boring."

"Let these young heroes know that there are always people better than you."

“In the future, they will realize their own value.”

Prince Zhaowu's eyes lit up, and he shouted quickly:

"Okay, I agree."

"This kind of boring battle has made me impatient."

"Hurry up!"

Prince Zhaowu is different from the meticulous Prince Yusheng. He is either fighting or on the way to a fight. If he were not qualified to participate in the Young Heroes Conference, he would have jumped in and fought for a few rounds.

Prince Zhaowu's hobby on weekdays is to fight with the bear monster among the monster clan, which is famous for its strength.

He raised many bear monsters, and they would fight each other whenever he had nothing to do. Now that he saw that an exciting fight was about to take place, he naturally applauded.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but look at Prince Zhaowu again.

Is he pretending or is this real?

When Liu Xuanfeng heard this, he immediately came up with a plan and said with a smile:
"Champion Hou, good idea."

"These warriors have average talents, but they can show great value after some training."

Liu Xuanfeng said something incomprehensible, stood up and shouted to the young warriors in the arena:
"The competition is temporarily suspended!"

"I have something to say."

Right now the morale of the disciples from various martial arts schools is very low. They did not expect the pass rate to be so low. Liu Xingyun is like a god of war, becoming more and more courageous as the battle goes on.

As soon as they heard the competition was stopped, they complained:

"I can't beat him. I can't beat him at all."

"Does the court not want to give out rewards?"

"It's better to go back."

"How can an ordinary Yuandan realm person fight against a Jindan realm master? This is totally unreasonable."

After nine transformations, the Yuandan becomes the Jindan.

Therefore, Jindan strongmen often refer to those warriors who have reached the end of Yuandan realm and have not yet advanced to Yuanling.

The gap between the two is like asking a key undergraduate student in the mathematics department to compete in mathematics with a high school student.

How could a normal person possibly compare to that?

After all, before the age of thirty, anyone who can advance to the Yuandan realm is considered a genius in the eyes of ordinary people.

It is extremely rare for these martial arts school disciples to reach the third level of Yuandan.

Liu Xuanfeng said loudly:

"This is the Young Heroes Association. We will only select geniuses, peerless geniuses, or even people of destiny."

"The court selected such people to go to the northern border to fight against the evil god's court."

"If you don't have such ambition, don't come to this stage."

The young men were silent.

Liu Xuanfeng attacked them in this way because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince intended to rebuild the Hero Camp.

Even though the three of them just now looked down upon the strength of these martial arts school disciples.

Their strength is not weak. There are many Yuantai realm warriors in the Chu family guards. These Yuandan realm warriors can be trained as reserve officers.

To make an inappropriate analogy, Liu Xuanfeng feels that it is not cost-effective to spend 10,000 to hire a college student, but if it is changed to 3,000, that would be very good.

As the general of the Tiance Army, Liu Xuanfeng naturally understood the tricks of mental suppression. When Chu Wujiang suggested that Huo Wenxuan set an example, he immediately came up with an idea. He planned to spend the least amount of money to transform these martial arts school disciples into cannon fodder.

Although he came from a poor family, he was just as evil as those from wealthy families.

A martial arts school disciple asked in a low voice:
"But he is a Jindan strongman."

"If we were given another twenty years."

They also have the confidence to fight.

However, Liu Xuanfeng replied coldly:

"He is not a Jindan strongman, only Yuandan rank eight."

"Among the personal guards under my command, he is the weakest."

Everyone fell silent, ready to accept further blows.

If we don't strike you hard, how can you lower the price?

"If you don't believe that a true genius can fight against this marquis's personal guards."

"Then Master Huo, who is under the command of the Champion Marquis, intends to take action and set an example for you."

Everyone looked up and saw Huo Wenxuan holding his head high and chest out, and hurriedly shouted:
"My master is here!"

He always liked to show off. He flew down from the high platform and landed on the arena. Huo Wenxuan shouted to everyone:

"You better remember this."

"I am Huo Wenxuan, the fourth son of the Shunyi Marquis's Mansion. I will defeat this big guy here today."

"What do you mean by taking three moves? That's not my style."

"Today I will defeat him!"

【Shut up! 】

Huo Qiushui was in charge of commanding the Chu family guards, setting up battle formations and waiting for the enemy to attack at any time. Seeing her brother being so arrogant, she immediately reprimanded him:

[You have made some progress, so you dare to be so arrogant? 】

Huo Wenxuan's body trembled. When he heard his sister's voice, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he quickly explained:
[Tactics, sister, these are all tactics! ]

As expected, Liu Xingyun shouted loudly:

"Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're the earl's son."

"Boy, take my shot!"

Liu Xingyun became furious and raised his spear and stabbed.

His tactics are always simple and straightforward.

Pojun Spear——Move forward courageously!

kill!

An astonishing murderous intent enveloped Huo Wenxuan, and even the young heroes around him felt an astonishing chill.

Most of the young heroes became stiff with murderous intent before they could exert their full strength.

But Huo Wenxuan is not afraid.

My sister's murderous intent is much scarier than this fucking thing.

Have you ever tasted the secrets of hell, being thrown into the eighteen levels of hell by your own sister and being ravaged over and over again?

Thunder Prison Sword Technique——Thunder explodes!
Huo Wenxuan held the thunder blade in his hand, the blade flashed like lightning, and with a whoosh, it disappeared on the spot.

During the past few days that he had been practicing in the Wudao Pavilion, a large amount of dragon energy had been poured into his body. In addition, Chu Wujiang had given each of them a soul seal, which served as a guide.

These days, he finally mastered one of the Thunder Prison Sword Techniques.

It more than doubled his speed.

boom!
Huo Wenxuan quickly swung his spear, pouring a large amount of lightning into the spear.

It's sizzling!

Liu Xingyun felt great pain and his body was slightly paralyzed.

Huo Wenxuan cut into Liu Xingyun with a grim smile, and was about to win.

No wonder!
Liu Xingyun was a fierce warrior on the battlefield. At the moment when lightning struck his body, he gave up his spear and turned it into a fist.

Seven Killing Fist - killing people like crazy!
So fast!

Huo Wenxuan was startled and quickly stepped back to avoid the fatal blow.

If Liu Xingyun is like a man-eating tiger, then Huo Wenxuan is like a proud lone wolf.

kill!

Liu Xingyun kicked up the spear and stabbed forward without hesitation. His whole body turned into a sharp lightning. The Pojun Spear was like a messenger of death, stabbing out with unstoppable force.

This shot not only contained his many years of combat experience, but was also full of murderous intent, directed directly at Huo Wenxuan.

The hair on your head stands up!

Alarm bells rang in Huo Wenxuan's mind. He gathered all the energy in his body and refused to retreat or give in.

Clang!
The power of Liu Xingyun's spear was far greater than Huo Wenxuan's, but when he was resisting the spear, he actually learned from Liu Xingyun, suddenly loosened his spear, shrank his body, and attacked Liu Xingyun's absolute defense circle from bottom to top with one punch.

Liu Xingyun immediately raised his foot, intending to kick him out.

Huo Wenxuan showed a grim smile at this moment.

The secret of hell!

Huo Family Fist—fast as lightning!
Under Huo Qiu Shui's hellish training, Huo Wenxuan mastered a little trick, which is to simulate his sister's hellish secrets to intimidate his opponents.

not good!

Liu Xingyun felt the mystery of hell, which made his body stagnate. Huo Wenxuan punched him in the abdomen, causing him to feel great pain and he quickly stepped back.

Huo Wenxuan knew that if he continued to fight, he would no longer be the opponent's opponent, so he immediately clasped his fists and shouted:
"General Liu, I'm sorry."

Liu Xingyun couldn't hold back his expression and could only snort:
"You are quite capable and not a playboy."

The whole place fell into silence.

The young men looked at the nobleman who had fought off General Liu's personal guards with shocked expressions.

Huo Wenxuan got the upper hand and acted cute, shouting with a smile on his face:
"Concession, concession!"

Then he shamelessly told everyone:
"Everyone, if you work as hard as I do, you can also defeat your opponent."

"You can't beat your opponents because you don't work hard enough!"

"I'm only eighteen years old this year, you can do it too!"

shameless.

Hong Tao, Lu Ce, including Huo Qiu Shui and others, all had the same idea in their minds. Even the young heroes who were watching couldn't help but feel jealous.

Do you want to change your clothes before you start preaching?

The clothes on Huo Wenxuan are more valuable than all the young men's belongings, so how can he have the nerve to mention working hard.

Chu Wujiang knew that it was time for him to take action.

Let these young heroes of the martial arts world serve as soldiers in the military camp.

Chu Wujiang stood up and said loudly:

"Everyone, please listen to me."

(End of this chapter)