In the early morning, the rays of the rising sun filled the entire campus.
But the 6,000 Black Armored Army was like a deep pool of icy black water, making the entire school ground cold.
Originally, the more than 300 people who were still discussing along the way all fell silent. In this atmosphere, no one dared to speak.
"Huh?" Teng Qingshan felt as if a stone was being pressed against his chest, adjusted his breathing slightly, and returned to normal.
"I'm not afraid of anyone in this Black Armored Army, but six thousand people are together, so far away, they completely overwhelm me in terms of momentum." Teng Qingshan followed the crowd and walked towards the school grounds without making a sound. . Along the wide road paved with bluestone, when more than three hundred people entered the school grounds—
Many people turned their heads to look at the 6,000 Black Armored Army, with confidence and provocation in their eyes.
It is an honor to be a Black Armor Sergeant.
"Haha..." Lang Lang's loud laughter suddenly resounded over the entire school field. Teng Qingshan followed the sound and saw four men and women in black robes walking towards the front of the school field side by side in the distance of the school field. One of the old men in black robes.
This black-robed old man has a hooked nose, silver-white hair, and sharp eyes.
"Qingfeng, I heard that there are nine first-class fighters in this entrance examination?" The silver-haired old man in black robe said from afar, "There are vacancies for eight centurions in my Black Armored Army. Get a few. If you can’t get one, it’s fun.”
The gray-robed middle-aged man who had been leading Teng Qingshan and his group immediately bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Second Master, there are a few ruthless characters among the nine first-class fighters this time, so you have to tell the centurions under your command to be careful." gone."
Four people in black robes walked side by side, besides the silver-haired old man in black robes, there were three other people, two men and one woman, one of them was nine feet tall and extremely muscular, his whole face had a metallic glow The luster is as if cast by metal.
The other man was nearly eight feet tall, looked younger, and had sharp eyes. He looked around at the black armor army below, and the sergeants couldn't help lowering their heads, not daring to look at him.
As for the only woman among the four men in black, she couldn't see her figure clearly because she was wearing a black robe. But the height is over seven feet (1.75 meters), which is considered tall among women. With fair skin, those knife-like icy gazes make people afraid.
"Junior Brother, my Black Armored Army is only fighting against the eight weakest centurions, but they are not easily defeated by these first-class fighters." The tallest nine-foot strong man Hong Sheng said, his The voice still echoed in his chest.
At this time, the four men in black robes walked to the stands above the school field.
On the stands, there were five chairs, and the four men in black robes sat down scattered, leaving only the center empty.
"Meet the commander!" Suddenly, a deep voice came from the black armor army.
Suddenly, wow!
The six thousand black-armored troops were uniform and knelt down on one knee. The sound of the heavy armor on their bodies was very harsh. The six thousand black-armored troops shouted at the same time: "Meet the commander!" Dozens of people at the very edge bowed slightly, but did not kneel.
"Get up." It was the silver-haired old man in black robe who spoke.
Six thousand Heijia troops stood up at the same time.
"The four of them..." Teng Qingshan observed carefully, and the four men in black robes who stood high above him should be the four commanders of the Black Armored Army! .”
Teng Qingshan had a trace of fighting spirit in his heart.
Lifting a 10,000-jin boulder is a limit!
Reaching this limit, one is a first-class martial artist, and is called the "Peak of Houtian", but as long as you have a good book of inner strength and practice hard for decades, it is not difficult to reach the peak of Houtian. Too much!
The three brothers of the Wang family from the Tieshan gang, all of them!
Fourth Master Hong, too!
So is that 'Li Yanshan' who was killed by Teng Qingshan!
There are only so many in a small Yicheng, and among the sects, there are more Acquired peaks.
The nine first-rate warriors who entered the sect examination this time are all first-rate warriors! It is completely conceivable how many masters at the peak of the day after tomorrow on the land of Kyushu. But... everyone's strength is not exactly the same, because of unique inner strength skills, or people with different talents.
It can burst out tens of thousands of catties of force in an instant!
For example, Teng Qingshan, although he has not reached the innate realm and can only be regarded as an acquired powerhouse, but his strength can easily kill large groups of first-rate warriors.
"The leader of the Black Armored Army has the highest status! I don't know, so what if the strength compares to mine." Teng Qingshan didn't dare to be too arrogant.
After all, the history of this land of Kyushu can be traced back thousands of years, and the use of internal energy has reached its peak. For example, the "Fourth Master Hong" of the White Horse Gang once blocked Teng Qingshan's "stone", and it is hard to say what methods the four more powerful commanders have.
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In the short time Teng Qingshan was thinking, three more figures came from a distance, and the four commanders of the Black Armored Army sitting high on them immediately got up, bowed slightly and respectfully said: "Meet the suzerain!"
"Meet the Sovereign!" The gray-robed middle-aged man and dozens of black-armored sergeants on the edge also bowed immediately.
"Greetings to the suzerain!" The rest of the 6,000 Black Armored Army knelt down on one knee.
Among the three people, the middle-aged man who was the leader wore a white robe, with a smile on his face, and fair skin. Walking on the road, he seemed to be flying in the air. On both sides of him are a pair of young men and women. The young man was wearing a blue brocade suit, his eyes were rolling, as if he was thinking of some crooked idea.
And that young woman, dressed in a light yellow gauze dress, fluttered in the wind, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks, her eyes are even more pure without any impurities, and there is a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. Walking, there is a strange charm, which makes people's heart beat.
Fairy down
"What a beautiful girl." With Teng Qingshan's heart, he couldn't help but tremble when he saw this girl.
Teng Qinghu and others just stared blankly.
The middle-aged man in white robe led the couple up and sat on the chair in the center.
And the young man and woman were sitting behind him.
The middle-aged man in the white robe chatted casually with the four commanders, then turned his head to look at the black armored army below, and said with a smile: "Everyone, get up first!"
"Thank you, Sect Master."
This person is the absolute ruler in Jiangning County, the suzerain of Guiyuanzong—Zhuge Yuanhong!
"I belong to the Black Armored Army of Yuanzong, and I will recruit outside experts every six months! This time, there are nine first-rate warriors and thirty-eight second-rate warriors. What surprised me the most is... Among them is a first-rate warrior. Only sixteen years old!"
As soon as Zhuge Yuanhong said this, no matter how good the military discipline of the Black Armored Army below was, they couldn't help discussing in a low voice.
"Sixteen? How is that possible?"
"A genius like the Young Sovereign?"
…
"Hmph." Among the five people sitting in the stands, the stern young man snorted coldly, and the Hei Jiajun immediately fell silent.
Zhuge Yuanhong said with a faint smile: "Second Martial Uncle, you will preside over the battle for the next centurion."
"Yes, suzerain." The silver-haired and black-robed old man immediately stood up, looked around, and said loudly, "My six thousand black armor troops are divided into four leaders, and there are sixty centurions in total! Every six months, every Among the fifteen centurions in the leadership, the two weakest centurions will be dismissed!"
"The four leaders, there are a total of eight centurions. Now, they will compete with the nine first-class fighters for the position of these eight centurions." The words of the black-robed old man aroused the excitement of the three hundred people. Discuss in low voices.
Teng Qingshan finally understood the rules of the competition for the centurion.
Let the eight weakest centurions in active service compete with nine of them for the nine positions.
"Seventeen people, compete for the positions of these eight centurions, and those who lose will directly become corporal leaders!"
The black-robed old man looked down indifferently, "Niu Zhan! Hong Xingyang! Xia Shuo! Situ Ning..." The black-robed old man called out the names of eight people in succession.
"You eight, send up your green-maned snow-stalking horses and red-iron heavy armor." The black-robed old man said indifferently.
Immediately, eight people walked out from the edge of the 6,000 black armored army. Each of these eight people was holding a BMW, and a set of dark red heavy armor was stacked on top of the BMW. None of the eight people had very good faces. Obviously this is too embarrassing.
"Nine first-class fighters, also come to the front." The black-robed old man ordered.
"Go, go with the eight centurions." The gray-robed middle-aged man urged Teng Qingshan and the others.
The indifferent Gongyangqing, the mischievous Wuman, Teng Qingshan with the reincarnation gun on his back... the nine first-class warriors also walked to the front of the Black Armored Army, standing side by side with the other eight centurions.
"The eight of them are the worst eight among the sixty centurions!" The black-robed old man swept towards Teng Qingshan and the nine of them, "However, even the worst eight, among the nine of you, there are not many of them." One can win them! If you want to be the centurion of my Black Armored Army, you don’t have any skills, so you can’t do it.”
First-class martial artist, who is not arrogant
No Bibi, who would admit defeat
Teng Qingshan and the other nine people were silent, but there was a trace of fighting intent in the eyes of the eight centurions next to them.
"The competition method is very simple!" The black-robed old man said loudly, "In the school field, there are eight rings that have been built. Niu Zhan and Hong Xingyang, eight of them, are on the same ring. Nine first-class fighters can challenge them, and if they win the challenge, they will be the masters. If they fail, they can challenge another one! Seventeen of you, each of you has two chances to challenge! When the challenge is over, the eight fighters who are still on the ring Lord, the eight centurions!"
"Remember, in the arena competition, you must not hurt your life. Anyone who kills intentionally will die!" the black-robed old man said indifferently.
There are many masters present, and it is easy to tell at a glance whether the murder was intentional.
"Okay, Niu Zhan, you eight, go to the ring." The black-robed old man ordered coldly. At this moment, the eight centurions and the nine first-class warriors were observing each other, and they were also walking towards the eight rings at the same time.
Teng Qingshan's eyes fell on the strong man who looked like a black bear in human form.
because…
This is an acquaintance! That is the Black Armored Army Centurion 'Xia Shuo' who once acted righteously in Lanyue Tower.
"Brother Xia." Teng Qingshan walked over with a smile.
"You are..." Xia Shuo stared at him suddenly, "The day before yesterday, you were the young boy from Lanyue Tower the day before yesterday... Are you a first-class warrior?"