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"Okay! Since Brother Niu is so anxious to see the potential of this new batch of newcomers, then it will be as you wish.~Jing^^小! Speak first]" Seeing Niu Yunshan interrupting himself, Zhao Dapeng was not angry, and spoke in a loud voice , spread throughout the martial arts arena.
At this time, the five of them had already reached the high platform.
On the high platform, there were five chairs, and the five captains sat down respectively. Ten pairs of deep or sharp eyes glanced towards the martial arts field.
"Greetings to the Chief of Thousands!" As if it had been agreed upon, a loud roar came from the blood-clothed guards.
Uh-huh! At that moment, five thousand blood-clothed guards knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Greetings to the Centurion!" However, fifty of them did not kneel down, but only bowed slightly to salute, because they were centurions.
In the military regulations of the blood-clad guards, there is a clear stipulation that all blood-clad guards above a centurion are not allowed to kneel no matter who they see, and they can at most bow and salute.
In the mainland of China, martial arts are the only thing that respects the strong. This is also a sign of respect for the strong.
"Excuse me!" Among the five thousand captains, the only old man raised his hand and said calmly.
The five thousand blood-clad guards immediately stood up.
"Among the five thousand captains, this person must be the strongest!" Ye Tian observed carefully. When the old man spoke, the other four thousand captains became obviously more serious, and there was even a hint of respect in their eyes.
If the other four captains gave Ye Tian a very powerful feeling, then the old man gave him an unfathomable feeling.
Looking at the old man, Ye Tian seemed to be facing an extinct volcano. Although he was very calm, he had a sense of fear and threat.
The realm of a warrior is divided into ten levels. Similarly, the realm of a martial artist is also divided into ten levels. As far as Ye Tian knows, only by reaching the seventh level of a martial artist can one become the commander of a thousand soldiers of the Blood Clothes Guard.
But Ye Tian felt that the old man's strength must have surpassed the seventh level of martial arts master.
"Seventh level of martial arts master? With my current martial arts talent, as long as I have internal skills and mental skills, I will be able to explode in a short period of time. It will not take more than ten years to reach the seventh level of martial arts master." Ye Tian's eyes were bright and clear. Full of heat.
Ye Tian's biggest goal in becoming a blood-clothed guard is to acquire the inner strength and mental skills. In the mainland of China, the inner strength and mental skills are very important and are an undisclosed secret of many forces. He can only obtain the inner strength and mental skills by joining a certain force.
The Blood Clothes Guard was Ye Tian's first stop.
During the short period of time that Ye Tian was thinking, the old man spoke again: "Dapeng, you are in charge of testing this batch of newcomers, and now you are in charge of selecting the centurions and ten-centurions."
"Yes, Uncle Duan!" Zhao Dapeng cupped his hands upon hearing this, then walked down the platform and came to Ye Tian and others.
The newlyweds all looked at Zhao Dapeng, each of them with hot eyes and full of confidence, as if they were about to become a centurion or ten-centurion.
There are very few people who can be as calm as Ye Tian.
His gaze lingered on Ye Tian for a moment. A hint of appreciation flashed in Zhao Dapeng's eyes, and then he coughed and said loudly: "Listen to my order. All of you who are warriors above the ninth level must come out."
Wow!
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian stepped forward without any hesitation. Dozens of people came out with him. They stood in front and lined up in a row.
Zhao Dapeng looked at this row of people coldly, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Very good, you have seventy-three people here, you can try freely. The five strongest people are the centurions, and the top five remaining The ten are the ten captains.”
After that, Zhao Dapeng looked at the remaining newcomers and said coldly: "As for you... you can watch their trials carefully and wait for each of you to choose the person to follow. If you have no choice, the blood-clothed guard will make any arrangements."
After the words fell, Zhao Dapeng summoned a centurion of the blood-clad guards to arrange the trial, and he himself walked to the high platform and sat down.
Ye Tian raised his brows and was a little surprised. He recognized that the centurion of the blood-clad guards summoned by Zhao Dapeng was none other than Li Tian, who had given him a letter of recommendation the day before yesterday.
Li Tianzhu also saw Ye Tian, winked at him secretly, and then ran to the side and drew a circle with a diameter of one hundred meters. Many people looked at him with interest, not understanding what he was going to do.
However, the five captains on the high platform did not speak. Others did not dare to speak at this time and could only wait for Li Tian's follow-up.
After all, he was a strong man at the level of a martial artist. After a while, Li Tian drew a circle and said coldly to Ye Tian and others: "Everyone enter the circle immediately."
Ye Tian and others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what they were going to do, but in the end they obeyed and entered the circle.
"Hey, what are you going to try? This lady is almost impatient." A sweet shout came, and everyone looked and found that it was the girl in red.
When Li Tian saw the girl in red, he frowned secretly, as if he was a little afraid, and said quickly: "The trial starts now. You are free to attack anyone in the circle. Whoever is beaten out first will be the last one. With this, By analogy, the one left to the end is the strongest.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the circle was excited. Then, one by one, as if facing a formidable enemy, they stepped aside and looked at the newcomers around them warily.
Ye Tian's eyebrows moved. He didn't expect such a rule. It was really interesting. He smiled slightly at the moment and stood aside, watching the newcomers around him warily.
The others were the same, wary of each other, but no one made the first move. After all, no one wanted to be the first.
The girl in red's eyes lit up, she blinked her big eyes, and giggled: "Okay! I like this rule. By the way, who should I attack first..." After that, she glanced at everyone.
Everyone who saw her had a bitter look on their face. After all, they all knew that this woman had a tenth-level warrior level and was not that easy to deal with.
When the girl in red saw Yang Tianyou, he smiled and hid slightly.
"Tch, you idiot!" Upon seeing this, the girl in red curled her lips, making the latter look ugly, but she did not dare to refute.
Although Yang Tianyou is a genius, he is only at the ninth level of a warrior, and he is much stronger here.
In the final analysis, a genius is just a genius. Before he grows up, it does not mean he is a strong person.
The girl in red continued to glance, and then fell on Wu Qinghu. The half-step martial artist snorted coldly, and a powerful aura erupted, shaking away some newcomers around him.
"This stupid big guy... Huh!" The girl in red was not an idiot. She was a little scared at the moment. She snorted slightly and moved her eyes away from Wu Qinghu, looking at a young man next to her who was about the same size as her.
"Boy, if you dare to ignore me, you will not be able to become a captain today!" The girl in red's eyes lit up and she laughed.
The others suddenly looked sympathetically at the boy who was being stared at by the girl in red.
This young man is Ye Tian.
Ye Tian looked calm and glanced at the girl in red without replying.
"Hmph!" The girl in red snorted coldly and ran towards Ye Tian who was not far away. She waved her palms on the way, bringing up a violent wind and attacking Ye Tian quickly.
Facing the fierce offensive of the girl in red, Ye Tian faced it calmly and faced it with Thunder Palm, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.
The two sides were going back and forth, and the fight was so fierce that the newcomers around them all got out of the way and did not dare to participate.
Afterwards, fights broke out among the newcomers, who were hostile to each other. Some of the weak ones were immediately cleared out.
On the high platform, the five captains were watching, most of them looking at the battlefield between Ye Tian and the girl in red. After all, their strength was the top among the newcomers, and the girl in red's status was extraordinary.
Moreover, these two people are both geniuses, so they naturally attract the attention of all the captains.
"This boy named Ye Tian is very extraordinary. You see, he has used that set of low-level Huang-level martial arts to reach the Great Perfection state. He is an extraordinary talent." Zhao Dapeng admired. It was obvious that he had great respect for Ye Tian. Very appreciated.
"He is only sixteen years old and has such strength. He is indeed a genius. Do you know the origin of this boy?" The old man who was called Uncle Duan by Zhao Dapeng nodded and asked immediately.
"Uncle Duan, I have already found out this. This boy is a villager in Baiyun Town. He has a very innocent life experience and is worthy of training." Zhao Dapeng said quickly.
'Uncle Duan' smiled immediately after hearing this, nodded and said: "I know Baiyun Town, it is a poor small village. I never thought that such a genius could come out of such a remote place. Haha!"
"Uncle Duan, I heard that those little villagers didn't have some medicine training since they were young. This boy named Ye Tian probably earned it through hard training on his own. To have such strength is an extremely talented person. The old Yang family That kid is much better." Niu Yunshan also said.
"Yes, that's what I value. Without the resources to train him, he has reached this point. If we, the blood-clad guards, vigorously train him, his future achievements will be limitless!" Zhao Dapeng's eyes flashed.
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While the five captains were talking, the number of people in the circle became smaller and smaller. After about half an hour, there were only a dozen people left.
Ye Tian and the girl in red still couldn't decide the outcome, and they fought fiercely with each other.
It can be seen that the palm technique used by the girl in red is very powerful. It should be a powerful yellow-level martial arts. However, she has not cultivated it to the Great Perfection state, so the power she can exert is limited.
Ye Tian relied on his late-tenth-level warrior cultivation and the Thunder Palm of the Great Perfection realm to deal with it with ease, making it impossible for the girl in red to attack for a long time.
"Boy, you are very powerful, but I haven't used my full strength yet!" Seeing that the girl in red could not take down Ye Tian, she gradually became a little anxious. Although the palm wind became more and more fierce, the palm movements began to become chaotic.
Ye Tian knew that although the girl in red was powerful, she had little experience in fighting the enemy. She couldn't attack for a long time, and finally became confused and defeated herself without attacking.
However, Ye Tian did not have any great success, and still only used Thunder Palm to resolve the attacks of the girl in red one by one.
He did this to hide his strength. After all, if a tree is as beautiful as a tree in the forest, the wind will blow it away.
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