Chapter 588: The Champion

There were continuous fireworks in the sky, but the people in the city below were silent.

Many people rubbed their eyes hard, unable to believe what they saw.

On the first high platform, the appearance of two hundred young venerables was ridiculous, but no one laughed out loud.

Under the silence, everyone could hear Jiang Chen's question clearly.

This time, the first reaction of the people in Shenwu City was not anger, but shock.

Relying solely on one's own strength, you can resist the elites of the real martial arts world, and you have to obey if you refuse to accept it!

"What a scary person."

Thinking about what Jiang Chen did, their impression of Jiang Chen changed.

Jiang Chen wasn't originally thin, but he was tall, so his figure was slender and thin, but his various performances just now were like a raging beast.

The faces of the members of the various factions in the first high platform are not good.

They originally wanted to suppress Jiang Chen's vigor, but instead helped Jiang Chen show off.

"It's just the power of divine thoughts."

After being shocked, some people still couldn't believe it, such as people in Tianhe Realm.

It's just that Song Ji's words are lack of confidence. If it was him just now, he might be dead.

clap clap.

Nanxuan clapped his hands again, with a smile on his face, he said: "It's not bad, but have you gone too far?"

It turned out that Jiang Chen came to the side of the stairs of the second high platform.

This reminded the people around him that Song Ji was also balanced, no matter how powerful Jiang Chen was, he still had to stay at their feet.

"Get down!"

The Tianzun from Shangguan's house frowned and slapped him from the air.

Tangtang Tianzun's attack on Wu Zun was under the watchful eyes of everyone, which was unexpected by everyone.

With the power of Tianzun's palm, Jiang Chen couldn't resist even if he took out eight dragons, and he didn't even have time to react.

"This is the real suppression!" Ning Haotian thought proudly.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to be sent flying, there was a golden light spinning in the sky at an extremely fast speed, as if a flying dragon had landed and landed in front of him.

It was a square shield, about half the height of a person, bearing the palm of the Heavenly Venerable, and with only a muffled sound, the force of the palm was completely canceled out, and the shield remained motionless.

"Flying Dragon Shield?!"

Seeing this shield, there was a commotion in the whole city, even Tianzun on the first high platform was no exception.

"Tie Shou Wu, you are really embarrassing our Heavenly Venerable."

A hearty laugh followed, and immediately, Du Zhenfei, the general of the Third Legion of the Feilong Dynasty, descended from the sky.

After him, a banner fluttered, and an astonishing army came under the night sky.

This is an elite team, the battle armor is all dark gold, and the soldiers walking in the front are beating their drums vigorously.

The fireworks in the air were overshadowed by the arrival of this army.

"Flying Dragon Dynasty is finally here."

"And this movement seems to be causing trouble!"

"That doesn't seem to be a soldier of the Third Legion, but a Flying Dragon Guard?!"

"That's right, it's the Flying Dragon Guards, three thousand Flying Dragon Guards! What a huge formation!"

Shenwu City fell into turmoil, and didn't understand what Feilong Dynasty was going to do.

"Du Zhenfei, it's not an emergency, don't bring too much combat power into the city, what does your dynasty want to do?!"

Li Gang from the Holy Martial Academy said angrily.

"Of course there is an emergency." Du Zhen replied, neither overbearing nor humble.

"what's the situation?!"

"Fenghou!" Du Zhenfei's voice suddenly amplified, making people jump.

Especially when I heard those two words clearly, I felt incredible.

The longer a dynasty has been established, the less and less chances of being a marquis, which are basically hereditary.

It is strange to be named a marquis here today.

The Flying Dragon Guards had already landed on the square, formed into four separate teams, and the formation was neat and consistent.

A father-in-law in a gorgeous official uniform came out of it, holding the imperial edict in his hand, and began to read aloud.

"Nine Heavens Realm, Jiang Chen."

"On the battlefield outside the sky, I have repeatedly made extraordinary achievements, turned the tide, and won the whole army. I am bestowed by the Dragon Emperor, and I am specially named the champion!"

The voice of the eunuch who looks like a beauty is not as sharp as imagined, but it is so penetrating that it can be heard throughout the city.

"Champion Hou!!"

Ning Haotian yelled, unable to believe it.

Compared with Champion Hou, his major general is not worth mentioning at all.

Jiang Chen became the Marquis, transformed from a member of the Nine Heavens Realm, and became the unique champion of the Feilong Dynasty.

The status of the champion is prominent, and this status is not easy to obtain.

Must be young and have outstanding military exploits.

There are almost no people who can achieve both of these two points, because personal strength is not considered on the battlefield, so young people do not have that ability.

After the father-in-law finished reading, he looked at Jiang Chen with a smile on his face, waiting for him to come down to receive the order.

But Jiang Chen didn't move, instead his expression was more complicated, as if he was hesitating whether to accept what others dreamed of or not.

"Go." Du Zhenfei was afraid that he would not agree, so he quickly made a look.

Immediately, three people came out from the Flying Dragon Guard, holding long plates in their hands, on which were placed a purple gold crown, a dark gold battle robe, and a belt.

What Jiang Chen cares about is not the things, but the person holding the things.

Qiu Yan, the battalion commander of the Chiyan Battalion, Tang Zhengyi, the centurion commander of the Chiyan Battalion, and Zhao Wenhao, the commander of the Haoyue Army.

"Jiang Chen!"

The faces of the three were full of joy, and even Qiu Yan couldn't see the sorrow of the past in his eyes.

"Feilong Dynasty has found every soldier you rescued from the battlefield outside the sky, and they have already rewarded them for their merits. Now it's up to you, Lord Hou!" Zhao Wenhao smiled, showing his white teeth.

"oh?"

Jiang Chen was very surprised that Feilong Dynasty would do this.

Qiu Yan and Tang Zhengyi nodded to him, and the former said: "This Flying Dragon Guard is all soldiers who have established military exploits, and they all already have Flying Dragon Totems."

Tang Zhengyi added: "Half of them are from Chiyanying!"

Jiang Chen looked carefully, and found that it was indeed so.

"Okay, I accept."

Jiang Chen's frown was relaxed now, if only one person was named Marquis, he would not agree.

Because it's not fair to other soldiers.

So, under the attention of everyone, Jiang Chen slowly opened his hands.

Zhao Wenhao picked up the shirt and put it on for him.

Qiu Yan tied a belt representing identity for Jiang Chen, and then took Tang Zhengyi's purple gold crown.

When she was standing in front of Jiang Chen who was originally happy, she suddenly thought of something, her eyes were flushed, and tears fell down.

"Let me do it."

Jiang Chen took the purple gold crown, put it on himself, and said: "Battle Commander, if you don't dislike it, we will be brothers and sisters from now on, and you will be my sister."

Hearing this, Qiu Yan, who missed his younger brother, burst into tears and nodded movedly.

"General! General!"

Wearing the purple gold crown and the flying dragon battle robe, Jiang Chen's image and temperament changed drastically, and the three thousand flying dragon guards raised their arms and shouted.

There is nothing false about their shouts, they are respect and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

"quiet."

Jiang Chen faced Feilongwei, raised his right hand high, and Feilongwei instantly became quiet.

Such obedience left the whole city dumbfounded.

At this moment, Ning Haotian's face was like gold paper, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak a word.

How can the status gained by eating soft food compare to the achievements gained by fighting.