Chapter 1199 Battle Child Order

"Luo Qiqi?"

The three remembered their names.

As hall masters, each of them is one against ten, and they are invincible at the same level. Even so, they are no match for girls, which shows their strength!

"I don't know...Miss Qiqi, are you interested in joining our Chongyuan Empire Battle Master Hall?" Zhao Yi stepped forward.

"Not interested!" Luo Qiqi shook her head.

If she wants to join the Battle Master Hall, she has already participated in the assessment, and it is impossible to wait until now... To be honest, she just wants to stay with the teacher now, and she doesn't want to go anywhere.

"This……"

Being rejected without hesitation, knowing that the other party was determined and it would be extremely difficult to persuade, Zhao Yi smiled wryly, and was about to say a few more words when he heard a thunderous roar.

The Battle Master Hall in the middle of the Battle Master Hall is like a charging horn, emitting a dull thunder sound, as if it will tear the Heavenly Palace at any time.

"It's an order for the assembly of warriors!"

The pupils shrank, and the faces of the four hall masters all changed.

Battle Master Hall, guarding the safety of one side, is usually training and practicing, but once the horn is sounded, it must be assembled immediately without any delay.

"past……"

It was too late to elaborate, the few people did not dare to stop, and hurriedly flew towards the Battle Master's Hall.

If you can ring this, it means that something big must have happened.

In the blink of an eye, they came to the square in front of the Battle Master Hall. At this time, all the Battle Masters had assembled and stood up one by one with a dignified expression.

Hula!

The four hall masters came to the front and just landed, they felt a violent energy fluctuation, which suddenly surged and formed a huge curtain in the air.

"There is news from the headquarters..."

Seeing this, Hall Master Xing and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that there was a war somewhere and they were asked to play, but now it seems that this is not the case.

In the case of war,

It will be directly communicated to everyone's mind, and it will start immediately, without such energy fluctuations.

Boom!

Just as he was guessing what happened, under the flow of energy, an old man's voice slowly rang out, resounding through everyone's heart.

"Qingyuan Empire War Master Hall, report to War Master Zheng Yang, challenge the war son successfully, and become a new generation of war sons in the War Master Hall!"

Crash!

Immediately afterwards, on the energy curtain, a figure slowly emerged, holding a spear, with a fierce aura, as if it would break through the air at any moment.

At this time, Zheng Yang is sharper than before. If it is said that he used to be a magic weapon, but he has never experienced battles and has not been stained with blood. Now, he is full of sharpness, and his every move gives people great pressure. .

It was as if touching a dagger would tear the muscles.

"Battler?"

Zhao Yi, Wei Qianshu, and Liu Qinshan, the three hall masters, had their pupils constricted and their bodies stiffened.

There has been no Zhanzi in Zhanshitang for more than 300 years, and they are very clear about the meaning of one.

I thought that the Qingyuan Empire was just a defeated country, and the War Master Hall was even more decadent, but I never expected that the selected war masters would actually succeed in the examination of the war masters!

Not to mention anything else, just the item of "recommended kindness" is enough to make a smooth rise and skyrocket.

The throat was dry, and the three of them could not speak.

I didn't get a single place in the exchange, and I was still a little angry. I felt that my luck was bad. Now I know that it's not bad luck, but the strength of others, and they simply can't compete.

Hallmaster Xing's pupils also contracted.

Zheng Yang didn't come to Battle Master Hall, but sent him to the headquarters. Nine out of ten times he was unsuccessful. He never dreamed of it... It's done!

Zhanzi... the future master of the Zhanshi hall, the future god of war in the mainland!

Show up at their branch...

hum!

Just as he was shaking, he saw that the picture on the curtain in front of him changed. Zheng Yang swept his spear and rushed straight to a big dragon in front of him.

"Crossing the Dragon Gate Formation..."

Hallmaster Xing nodded.

If you want to become a war son, you must first break through the Longmen Formation.

The Dragon Gate Formation is divided into three levels: Dragon Tail, Dragon Back and Dragon Head. Each position has three practitioners, each of the same level as the level breaker, one level higher, two levels higher, three levels higher... always higher Eight small levels!

Moreover, they formed a formation, and if they wanted to pass through, they had to be defeated. One could imagine how difficult it was.

Because of this, no one has succeeded in three hundred years.

"The headquarters sent the video of Zhanzi breaking the dragon gate formation for all the warriors to watch, in order to boost morale, let us know how powerful Zhanzi is, and at the same time understand that the assessment is fair and just, and there is no cheating!"

This scene was printed and transmitted by the headquarters with the record jade crystal, so it naturally has its own meaning.

Not only to let people know Zhan Zi's strength, but more importantly... Liwei!

Let all warriors know the strength of Zhanzi, so as to establish supreme majesty.

Hula!

Thinking about it in his heart, he saw Zheng Yang on the curtain, who had already come to Longwei.

The spear pierced out like thunder and electricity, so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and it pierced directly.

"So strong..."

Feeling the speed of the gun, Hall Master Xing only felt a chill in his neck and kept shaking.

Fortunately, I didn't fight against this person. If it was the same level, I would have been stabbed in the throat on the spot, and I didn't even react.

He didn't think he was an opponent, but the warrior in the dragon's head reacted, and the same long spear met him, collided and came out, emitting a cold light.

Zheng Yang was not afraid at all, his body swayed slightly, and he stepped forward. It seemed that the movement was very slight, but for some reason, his speed was extremely fast, and he came to a warrior in Longwei in an instant, and swept his spear.

Boom!

With just one hit, it was knocked into the air, and then continued to use the marksmanship, pointing out again and again, after three moves, the remaining two were also defeated, and the dragon tail was broken.

"Such a fast marksmanship..."

All the fighters on the square clenched their fists, their faces flushed with excitement.

Especially the people in the Martial Arts Hall, their eyes shined even more.

To break the dragon's tail, Zheng Yang used five moves. Each move looked very simple, except for straight stabbing and sweeping, but it contained the ultimate meaning of marksmanship, making people have to hide and guard against it.

Even if they have practiced for hundreds of years, or even a lifetime, they will never be able to achieve this single shot.

Of course, the dragon tail is the easiest, followed by the dragon back.

The three of Longbei are already three, four, or five small ranks higher than Zheng Yang.

It also passed quickly, although it was a bit difficult, but it was not a serious problem.

"Seventeen shots were used!"

Hallmaster Xing calculated it.

After breaking through the dragon's back, come to the dragon's head.

These three people were six, seven, and eight, three small ranks higher than Zheng Yang, and when they made a move, the wind and thunder billowed, and their strength was like a tide.

In an instant, the breath covered the sky and the sun, covering the sky.

Just like the appearance of a real dragon, the wind and clouds are dense, and the sky and the earth change color.

Standing in it, Zheng Yang is like a dead leaf on the lake. It will be submerged at any time, but it is always suspended in the sky, standing upright.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

I don't know how long it took, the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, and Zheng Yang showed his figure again, panting heavily, with sweat dripping from his head.

There have been at least dozens of bloody wounds on their bodies, and their injuries are extremely serious... However, the three people in the dragon head were also stabbed to the ground, obviously... they have passed!

"Just return the last dragon ball..."

The Dragon Gate Formation in the headquarters, with Dragon Balls in charge, is the most difficult thing.

In the past three hundred years, nearly ten people have been able to break through the simplified Dragon Gate Formation without Dragon Balls, but none of them has broken through Dragon Balls.

Standing where he was, he took a few breaths and recovered a little bit. Zheng Yang continued to move forward. The blood flowed from the wound, leaving a bright red mark on the ground along the tip of the gun. However, he did not stop, but walked more and more. Stablize.

It seems that there is a great belief in my heart supporting me, even if I die... I will not retreat.

Boom boom boom!

Fight against Dragon Ball.

The battle between the two was about to tear apart the space, and Zheng Yang's spear was broken.

However, he still didn't give up, his fist strength, palm strength, body skills, leg skills... every move was more subtle than the other, and in the end he used his body as a spear to break through Dragon Ball's defense.

"Three hundred and eighty-eight moves..."

After Hall Master Xing finished counting, his throat felt dry.

Zheng Yang actually used nearly 400 moves to fight against this Dragon Ball.

Even though he was defeated, he had almost reached his limit, his whole body was covered in blood, and almost no part of his body was intact.

"It's not easy to become a Zhanzi..."

Seeing such serious injuries, they continued to persevere and never gave up. All the fighters remained silent.

To be honest, if it were them, they might not be able to hold on to the position of Longbei. It has nothing to do with strength, but with faith.

This Zheng Yang seemed to have a kind of confidence that he couldn't lose. Even if his body was pierced with dozens of holes, he would persist in defeating his opponent and go to success.

This is something they will never be able to compare.

"I, Zheng Yang, am just an ordinary boy in the Tianxuan Kingdom who practiced marksmanship!"

After the video of breaking through the dragon's gate ended, Zheng Yang appeared in front of everyone again, and his injuries were already intact.

"Fortunately, I met my mentor! It was he who taught me the most exquisite marksmanship, set an example, told me the principles of life, and went against the current step by step, and I am today."

"The way of the gun is the way of humanity! Cultivation is the cultivation of life. The fact that I stand out as a warrior is not because I am actually superior to others in strength, but... I have the principles and goals of being a human being."

"I hope that all fighters can experience..."

"...Finally, I promulgate the first [Zhanzi Order]"

"Follow Zhanzi's instruction!"

Everyone in the Battle Master Hall knelt on one knee, bowed their heads and cupped their fists.

The Zhanzi Order is equivalent to the Master's Order of the Zhanshi Hall, and is equivalent to the Marshal's Order in the army. All Zhanshi must abide by it unconditionally.

"I learned from my mentor. Without him, I would not be where I am now. From now on, everyone in the Battle Master Hall, no matter who they are, will treat him like a student when they see him!"

"yes!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Respect the teacher, this is what everyone should abide by, the teacher of Zhanzi, the teacher of the future hall master, that is, the teacher of the entire Zhanshi hall.

To dare to be rude is to disrespect the entire War Master Hall.

"My mentor, has always kept a low profile. This news only exists inside the Battle Master Hall. If there are rumors, kill without mercy!"

Zheng Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"yes!"

Everyone responded again.

"Very well, I hope you can remember his name..."

"My teacher... Zhang Xuan!"