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Chapter 5 Zhuge Yuanhong

In the early morning, the light of the rising sun spreads over the entire school grounds.

But the Six Thousand Black Armored Army was like a cold dark pool, making the entire schoolyard cold. More than 300 people who had been talking along the way were quiet all the time. In this atmosphere, no one dared to speak.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan felt as if a stone was pressed on his chest. He adjusted his breathing slightly and returned to normal.

"I am not afraid of any person in this Black Armored Army, but six thousand people are together, so far away, and completely suppress me in momentum." Teng Qingshan didn't say anything, followed the crowd and walked towards the schoolyard. Following the spacious road paved with bluestone, more than three hundred people entered the schoolyard-

Many people turned their heads to see that they had confidence and provocation in their eyes.

It is worthy of being a sergeant of the Black Armored Army.

"Haha..." A loud laughter suddenly echoed over the entire school field. Teng Qingshan looked in the sound and saw that in the distance of the school field, four men and women in black robes walked towards the front of the school field. One of the black robes laughed.

The old man in black robe has a hooked nose, a silvery hair and a sharp gaze.

"Qingfeng, I heard that there are nine first-class warriors in this sect assessment?" The old man with silver-haired black robe and spoke from a distance, "The eight centuries in my Black Armor Army are vacant. I don't know how many of these nine people can get. If you can't get any of them, it would be interesting."

The middle-aged man in gray robe who had been leading Teng Qingshan and the others immediately bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Second Master, there are a few tough characters in the nine first-class warriors this time, so you have to be careful with the centurions under your command."

Four men in black robes were running side by side. In addition to the old man with silver hair in black robes, there were three people, two men and one woman. One of them was nine feet tall and extremely strong. His whole face was shining with a metallic luster, as if it was made of metal.

Another man, nearly eight feet tall, looked younger and had a sharp look. He looked around the black armored army below, and the soldiers couldn't help but bow their heads and dared not look at them.

As for the only woman in the four black robes, she couldn't see clearly because she was wearing a black robe. However, she was over seven feet tall (1.75 meters), and she was very tall among women. Her fair skin and her cold gaze as a knife made people afraid of it.

"Junior brother, my Black Armored Army is only the weakest eight centurions. But it is not. These first-class warriors can easily defeat them." The tallest nine-foot strong man said loudly, his voice echoing in his chest.

At this time, the four men in black robes walked to the stands above the school grounds.

In the stands, there were five chairs. The four men in black robes sat down scatteredly, leaving only the empty space in the center.

"Meet the commander!" Suddenly a low voice came from the Black Armored Army.

Suddenly, a thud!

The Six Thousand Black Armored Army was neatly arranged, kneeling down on one knee, and the sound of heavy armor hitting on their bodies seemed very harsh. The Six Thousand Black Armored Army shouted at the same time: "Meet the Commander!" However, among the Six Thousand Black Armored Army, dozens of people standing at the edge were slightly bowing and did not kneel down.

"Get up." The old man with silver hair in black robe was spoken.

The six thousand black armored troops stood up at the same time.

"They are four..." Teng Qingshan carefully observed the four men in black robe who were tall and above, "should be the four commanders of the Black Armor Army! This is the real acquired strong man, not comparable to ordinary first-class warriors."

Teng Qingshan had a sense of fighting in his heart.

Raising a 10,000 kilogram of huge rock is a boundary!

If you reach this limit, you are a first-class warrior, and you are called the "Acquired Peak". However, as long as you have a good secret book of internal strength and practice hard for decades, it is not difficult to reach the Acquired Peak. This also leads to... There are too many Acquired Peaks in this world!

The three brothers of the Wang family in Tieshan Gang are all!

Master Hong, too!

So did the 'Li Yanshan' who was killed by Teng Qingshan!

There are only so many small Yicheng, among the sects, there are more acquired peaks.

The nine first-class warriors who entered the sect this time were all first-class warriors! You can fully imagine how many acquired peak strong people are on the land of Jiuzhou. But... everyone's strength is not exactly the same. Because of their unique internal strength skills, or people with extraordinary talents.

It can instantly burst out tens of thousands of kilograms of powerful force!

For example, although Teng Qingshan has not reached the innate realm, he can only be considered an acquired strong man. However, his strength can easily kill a large group of first-class warriors.

"The Black Armor Army, the commander is the highest position! I don't know, so what if I compare my strength." Teng Qingshan didn't dare to be too arrogant.

After all, the history that can be traced back to the Jiuzhou land has been thousands of years, and the utilization of internal strength has reached its peak. For example, the White Horse Gang "Siye Hong" once blocked Teng Qingshan's "Stones", and it is hard to say what methods are there for the more powerful four commanders.

Just as Teng Qingshan was thinking about this brief time, three more figures came from afar. The four commanders of the Black Armored Army, who were sitting high above, immediately stood up, bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Gourmet to the Sect Master!"

"Greetings to the sect leader!" The middle-aged man in gray robe and dozens of black-armored soldiers on the edge also bowed immediately.

"Greetings to the sect leader!" All the others in the Six Thousand Black Armored Army knelt on one knee.

Among the three, the middle-aged man in the lead was wearing a white robe, with a smile on his face and a fair skin. He walked on the road as if he was flying. On both sides of him were a young man and a woman. The young man was wearing a green brocade dress, his eyes dripping, as if he was thinking of something wrong.

The young woman was wearing a light yellow gauze dress, and the wind blew the gauze dress, like a fairy who was not eating fireworks. Her eyes were pure and without any impurities, and a smile on the corner of her mouth. She had a strange charm while walking, which made people feel moved.

Fairy descended to earth?

"What a beautiful girl." With Teng Qingshan's heart, his heart trembled when he saw this girl.

Teng Qinghu and others were staring blankly.

The middle-aged man in white robe walked up with the man and woman and sat on the chair in the center. The young man and woman stood behind him.

The middle-aged man in white robe said a few casually to the four commanders, then turned to look at the black armored army below, and smiled and said, "Everyone, get up first!"

"Thank you, Master."

This person is the absolute ruler in Jiangning County, Zhuge Yuanhong, the sect leader of Guiyuan Sect!

"I, the Black Armored Army of Guiyuan Sect, absorbs external experts every six months! This time, there are nine first-class warriors and thirty-eight second-class warriors. What surprised me the most is that... one of them is a first-class warrior, who is 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, he couldn't help but whisper.

"Sixteen? How is that possible?"

"A genius like the young sect leader?"

...

"Hmph." Among the five people sitting in the stands, the cold young man snorted coldly, and the Black Armored Army immediately calmed down.

Zhuge Yuanhong smiled faintly and said, "Second Master, the centurion is fighting for you, come and preside over."

"Yes, the sect leader." The old man in silver-haired and black robe stood up, looked around, and said loudly, "My six thousand black armored army is divided into four leaders, with a total of sixty centurions! Every sixty centurions, among the fifteen centurions in each leader, the weakest two centurions will be dismissed!"

"There are eight centurions in the four leaders. They will now compete with the nine first-class warriors to compete for the eight centurions." The words of the old man in black robe caused the whispers of more than 300 people.

Teng Qingshan finally understood the rules of competing for centurion.

Let the eight weakest centurions in the active service compete with nine of them for these eight positions.

"Seventeen people are competing for the position of these eight centurions. The failed person will directly become the commander!" The old man in black robe looked down coldly, "Niu Zhan! Hong Xingyang! Xia Shuo! Situ Ning..." The old man in black robe reported eight people's names in one breath.

"You eight people, bring your green mane, snow horse and hematite heavy armor." The old man in black robe was so indifferent.

Suddenly, eight people walked out from the edge of the Six Thousand Black Armored Army. The eight people each held a BMW, and the BMW was stacked with a set of dark red heavy armor. The eight people looked very good, obviously it was too embarrassing to see this.

"Nine first-class warriors come to the front, too." The old man in black robe ordered.

"Let's go with the eight centurions." The middle-aged man in gray robe urged Teng Qingshan and the others.

The cold Yang Qing, the naughty Wu Man, and Teng Qingshan carrying the reincarnation gun... Nine first-class warriors also walked to the front of the Black Armored Army and stood alongside the other eight centurions.

"The eight of them are the eight worst among the sixty centurions!" The old man in black robe swept to Teng Qingshan and the nine others, "But they are the eight worst. Not many of you nine can win them! It's not OK to be the centurion of my Black Armor Army without any ability."

Who is not arrogant as a first-class warrior?

If you don’t compare, who will admit defeat?

Teng Qingshan and nine others were silent, but they only glanced at the eight centurions next to them, and they all contained a hint of fighting spirit.

"The competition method is very simple!" said the old man in black robe, "On the school field, there are eight built rings, Niu Zhan, Hong Xingyang and the others, one of them, one of them is on the ring, and they are temporarily the "Chancellor". And you nine first-class warriors can challenge them, and the challenge wins, and they are the champions. If you fail, you can challenge another one! Each of you seventeen has two chances to challenge! When the challenge is over, the eight champions who are still on the ring are eight centurions!"

"Remember, the ring competition should not hurt your life. Those who deliberately kill people will die!" said the old man in black robe indifferently.

There are many experts present, and you can tell whether you intentionally kill someone or not.

"Okay, Niu Zhan, you eight, go to the ring." The old man in black robe ordered coldly. At this moment, the eight centurions were observing each other with nine first-class warriors, and also walked towards the eight rings at the same time.

Teng Qingshan's eyes fell on the strong man who seemed to be a human-shaped black bear.

because……

This is an acquaintance! It is the centurion of the Black Armor Army, "Xia Shuo", who once took action in Lanyuelou.

"Brother Xia." Teng Qingshan walked over with a smile.
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