Chapter 6: The difference is too far

The six thousand black armored troops immediately dispersed. Below where they were standing, there were eight large rings with black rocks paved. Each ring was ten feet long and wide, and the soldiers of the black armored troops were scattered around the rings.

"It seems that I was not like Lao Xia last time. Brother, you can beat those two kids easily." Xia Shuo was not embarrassed at all, "Well, brother, I'll go to the ring first. You can come and challenge me."

After saying that, Xia Shuo jumped into the arena several feet away.

The original eight centurions all went on the ring.

These eight people bowed slightly toward the four commanders in the distance.

"Let's start! You nine people can choose any of them to challenge." The old man with silver-haired black robe said calmly. The other three commanders and sect leaders were all high above, watching the upcoming competition on the eight arenas.

"Brother Niu, if we brothers are driven down by them today, it would be embarrassing." Xia Shuo turned his head and smiled at the centurion "Niu Zhan" on a ring next to him.

"They want to beat our brothers too? The blood of these years has been gone in vain? Just my old cow's fist, hum... let them have one hand, so they can't beat my old cow." Niu Zhan's body shape is relatively close to Xia Shuo, and they are both big guys.

"Brother Niu is right, haha..." The centurions on the other six arenas also burst into laughter.

Obviously, these eight original centurions are full of arrogance.

"Who are you the first to challenge!" Niu Zhan shouted.

"You stupid cow, let me teach you a lesson!" The first one who couldn't help but be angry was the yellow-robed girl "Wu Man". Wu Man's feet fell down on the ring where Niu Zhan was. She also drew out the sword behind her.

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Teng Qingshan and other eight first-class warriors were not in a hurry. After all, it was just a competition between seventeen people. Looking at other people's strength is beneficial to the immediate competition.

"Qingshan, do you think that girl can win?" Teng Qinghu stood aside.

"That girl named Wu Man?" Teng Qingshan shook his head and said, "I can't be sure. Niu Zhan obviously has a lot of fighting experience. However, Wu Man is said to be a disciple of the leader of Guiyuan Sect, and may have some special attack moves. Look at it!"

The battle did not begin, and Teng Qingshan dared not make a decision.

"Haha, Xiaoman, this kid." Sect leader Zhuge Yuanhong couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

The only female commander among the four commanders, when he saw Wu Man, he rarely smiled on his face.

At this moment, almost everyone's attention is on this ring.

Niu Zhan frowned: "Xiaoman, are you here to challenge me?"

"Stupid ox, you have heard it clearly. Your position as a centurion belongs to me. Take out your weapon quickly, otherwise you will be too late to regret it." Wu Man held the long sword and was confident.

"Hmph, let me continue to kill you, my forty years will be in vain. Come on, dealing with you. It's not worth using weapons." Niu Zhan didn't pull out the spear aside, and looked at Wu Man empty-handedly.

Wu Man snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand moved-

"call out!"

A blue light cut through the sky, and the tip of the sword had already reached Niu Zhan.

Niu Zhan slapped his right hand quickly on the sword surface. He was about to slap the sword surface, but Wu Man turned his sword and the blade actually pointed at Niu Zhan's palm. If Niu Zhan still slapped it with a palm, his palm would be cut off.

"Peng!" The earth trembled.

The rocks on the ring burst suddenly, and one of them hit Wuman's abdomen.

"Puff!" Wu Man's mouth spurted blood and his face turned pale.

"You are cheating!" Wu Man pointed at Niu Zhan angrily.

It turned out that Niu Zhan used his hand to slap his sword just now. His real move was to use internal force to crack the rock on the ground. The moment Wu Man approached, he picked up a rock on his toes and smashed it at Wu Man with internal force.

Niu Zhan laughed and said, "Xiaoman, I was going to take a ruthless move just now, and I contained more internal strength. You will die! This real fight is not something you will definitely win if you have high sword skills."

"Okay, Xiaoman, you lost." Zhuge Yuanhong, the leader in the stands, said loudly.

"Hmph, a stupid bull." Wu Man wiped the corner of his mouth and got off the ring with a hatred.

Teng Qingshan laughed when he saw this. The centurions of the Black Armor Army had experienced life-and-death battles and were experienced. What kind of hardship can Wu Man endure under the protection of the sect leader? Even though his sword skills are powerful and his internal strength is strong, he was defeated in an instant when he fights.

Wu Man got off the ring, but walked towards Teng Qingshan.

"Hmm?" Teng Qingshan frowned.

"Senior Sister Wu Man!" A soft voice sounded from behind Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in a light yellow gauze dress walking over with the young man in green. The one who was talking just now was the beautiful girl.

The young man in green laughed and said, "Senior Sister, didn't you say you wanted to take the position of centurion and show us? You lost immediately, haha... Your Green Light Electric Sword Art is very powerful. But you are too stupid, so you can easily get hit!"

"Die Xiaoyun!" Wu Man gritted his teeth, "Also, Qingqing, you will accompany your brother, bully your senior sister, right?"

The beautiful girl couldn't help but laugh softly.

Teng Qingshan noticed a scene - his cousin Teng Qinghu was staring at the beautiful girl without blinking. Not only Teng Qinghu, but many people around him looked at the beautiful girl.

"This girl is naturally charming?" As a killer in her previous life, Teng Qingshan was trained in psychological quality, and it was difficult to tempt him. And some simple young men such as Teng Qinghu were easily tempted.

"Senior Sister Wu Man, do you say there is a 16-year-old first-class warrior named Teng Qingshan. Where is it?" the young man in green asked repeatedly.

"Look, isn't this?" Wu Man pointed at Teng Qingshan.

The young man in green eyes lit up and walked over and smiled, "Brother Teng, my name is Zhuge Yun! I heard about your name yesterday. This is my sister Zhuge Qing." The girl beside him also looked at Teng Qingshan carefully and smiled, "My name is Zhuge Qing! It turns out that you are Teng Qingshan, a genius like my brother."

"He can't catch up with Xiaoyun." Wu Man said, "It's just a little more powerful inside. Xiaoyun, but a monster who has comprehended the artistic conception of the Green Lightning Sword Technique in March!"

artistic conception?

Teng Qingshan looked at Zhuge Yun carefully and knew that this young man was the legendary genius of Guiyuan Sect - the young sect leader Zhuge Yun.

"I lost again!" Wu Man suddenly said.

Although Teng Qingshan was talking, he also paid attention to the competition on the ring. After Wu Man, another first-class warrior, Liu Liang, went up to challenge. Liu Liang and the centurion named Situ Ning fought fiercely for a long time, but they were still slapped out of the ring with one knife and lost!

In two consecutive battles, all the challengers failed.

"The weakest centurion in the Black Armor Army has such strong strength." Teng Qingshan exclaimed in his heart.

"Haha... none of you nine are more powerful. It's so boring!" Niu Zhan said with a loud laugh. The many Black Armored Sergeants who were watching the game also burst into laughter. Those Black Armored Sergeants still supported these eight centurions in their hearts.

More than 300 warriors who passed the sect's assessment looked ugly.

"Who said no?" Wu Man shouted, "You are the oldest, you are the oldest. Here we have a first-class warrior who is only sixteen years old, and he can defeat you."

Teng Qingshan was stunned.

"Teng Qingshan, you have to earn some face for us." Wu Mann winked, with a certain meaning of request.

Teng Qingshan took a deep breath and looked at the ring in front of him.

In Teng Qingshan's heart, he always dreamed of... meeting the masters of the world. Look, what is the difference between this master of the world and his internal martial arts?

"Let's start with this battle! I hope you don't disappoint me too much."

Teng Qingshan said silently in his heart, then he held a reincarnation gun and jumped to the arena several feet away. Whether it was the 6,000 Black Armored Army or more than 300 warriors who had been tested, they all stared at the arena.

Niu Zhan, the largest among the eight people, fought against Teng Qingshan, the youngest among the nine first-class warriors.

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"This Teng Qingshan looks quite calm and not impatient at all." Zhuge Yuanhongyao looked at the battle stand and said with a smile.

"But he is only sixteen years old after all, what experience does he have?" said the old man with silver hair and black robe.

"It's all right." Zhuge Yuanhong was interested in watching the battle.

...

Thousands of people watched the battle.

"A first-class warrior at the age of sixteen." Niu Zhan laughed, "Teng Qingshan, right? Your fame is not small now. But... no matter how good your talent is, it still needs to be polished. Let your brother Niu polish you."

"Brother Niu, don't be too cruel." Xia Shuo in the distance also said with a smile.

"Don't worry." Niu Zhan stretched out his hand and grabbed the black spear next to him.

Teng Qingshan stood calmly in his place holding a reincarnation gun.

"Look at the gun!" Niu Zhan shouted suddenly, and the long spear in his hand danced. The big black gun suddenly came out of the hole like a black dragon, swallowing Teng Qingshan. The spear head turned into several gun shadows, covering Teng Qingshan's head.

Quick, ruthless!

Seeing this, Teng Qingshan sighed in his heart: "I haven't even achieved the unity of man and gun, and the power of the gun cannot be fully controlled. What a pity..."

Teng Qingshan's spear in his hand was shocked.

call!

The reincarnation gun was shot out like a sharp arrow. The reincarnation gun was like a swim snake. It turned slightly with the force and easily removed the opponent's black spear aside.

"Peng!" The head of the reincarnation gun shook and slapped Niu Zhan's waist.

Niu Zhan was like a worn sandbag and flew up, flying seven or eight feet away, and landing among the black-armored soldiers.

"Nothing at all." Teng Qingshan sighed in his heart. What he wanted was to find a master who could make his eyes lit up. In his previous life, he stood at the peak of internal martial arts. At the peak, he was lonely. What he needed was an opponent who could surprise him.

But it seems that Niu Zhan is still far from the minimum requirements of Teng Qingshan.

...

One move to defeat Centurion Niu Zhan?

Everyone was shocked. Many people didn't see clearly just now, but they just felt... Teng Qingshan defeated the seemingly amazing Centurion Niu Zhan with a very casual shot.
Chapter completed!