Moving, the sword shadow was a little bit, and the figure of Jin Chaoqun turned into a green shadow, wrapped in the sword light and rushed towards Zhao Zhong. The cold light was like a plum blossom blooming, and greeted Zhao Zhong.

"A little trick of carving insects." Zhao Zhong shouted angrily, and his long sword stood up, regardless of the little cold light that was greeting him. He exerted force on his arms and shouted angrily. The white energy on the sword sucked out a white light about a foot long and slashed towards Jin Chaoqun's body.

This move was fast and fast, and it was clearly a slash in the magic weapon combat technique. This was the tactic of breaking the ten games with one force.

If Jin Chaoqun's move was really a real move, even if he took the lead, he would probably be slower than the opponent's move in the end. The result would be that he would be hit first. Think about it, no matter how exquisite the moves he had made before were, he would probably not have any lethality in the end.

Zhao Zhong held on to use his strength to break the cleverness, but Jin Chaoqun chose to use his skillful force to control his strength. Without waiting for Zhao Zhong's slash to be solid, his figure suddenly dismantled, avoiding the coverage of the sword light. The sword in his hand slanted stabbed the sun, and headed towards Zhao Zhong's left rib like a golden shuttle.

Generally, armor, for the convenience of soldiers' movement, is the weakest defense under the left rib armpit, but here is the heart and lungs. It is just that it is not easy to hit with arms. If you have the chance, it is the best breakthrough. Not only armor, but cultivators, when protecting their body, often ignore these two places.

"Shameless." Zhao Zhong was also worthy of the war. Seeing Jin Chaoqun's sword thrust towards his armpit, he couldn't help but curse angrily, and moved his steps lightly. The sword swung along with the momentum and knocked towards Jin Chaoqun's sword.

It was not unexpected that the sword force that Jin Chaoqun stabbed suddenly stopped and was barely avoided the big sword he smashed over. The sword tip was pointing underground, and it actually headed towards Zhao Zhong's left leg joint, and another weakness attack.

With the change of moves, Jin Chaoqun still laughed at himself: "When the two armies fight, they focus on killing and injuring the enemy as their top priority. They compete on the battlefield, and should use the martial arts that match the battlefield to defeat the enemy. How can there be a shameless saying?"

"Hmph." Zhao Zhong snorted coldly but did not respond. He moved his footsteps again and avoided the vital points. The big sword in his hand spun and cut across toward Jin Chaoqun.

This battle was truly wonderful. Zhao Zhong was calm and his every move was like a rush of overwhelming force. If he had only one move, he would definitely make the opponent feel hatred. On the other hand, Jin Chaoqun was extremely agile. Not only his sword move, but also his entire footwork and body shape.

In a hurry, hundreds of moves passed by. What is strange is that, from the beginning to the end, the two of them never collided again, except for the initial real collision.

On the platform, Sdellin watched the two people fighting below. The more he looked, his eyebrows became tighter and his eyes became deeper.

"Good boy, it's okay to have a smart body. His move seemed extremely sharp, but he didn't have any energy. He used his moves to deceive people, so that Zhao Zhong could use his energy to consume his energy. It was indeed a battle of wits but not power." As a quasi-god-level strongman, Sdelin could not see the mystery of Jin Chaoqun's moves.

Among Dugu Chi's clones, Jin Chaoqun could not compete with those brothers with real spirits at high speed, such as Feng Li, but no one could do this close-up movement. In addition, the Western Heavenly Cultivator advocates absolute suppression of power, and has no knowledge of this small body movement, so he naturally has few ways to deal with it. Therefore, although Zhao Zhong's cultivation level is far higher than that of his opponent and his primordial power is far stronger than that of his opponent, he is indeed led by him to defend with all his strength. In this way, his primordial power is consumed even faster than that of his usual head-on battles.

As the battle grew longer and longer, Zhao Zhong gradually felt a little powerless. Not only did he gradually lose his physical strength, but even the energy in his body gradually became unsustainable.

However, Jin Chaoqun could not get better. Although he rarely injected Yuan power into his moves, the large dodge and maneuvering were a very physically intensive job. At that time, it was time to counterattack. Jin Chaoqun gritted his teeth and did not fight back at this time, then he was afraid that his own physical strength would be told.

Boom, cross-slash, this move is a common attack technique for the Demon Gang cultivator. This time, Jin Chaoqun changed his previous soft cotton and weak style. The Yuan power on the sword was like a ray of light, and it was unstable to swallow and spit. The brilliant and thick style was definitely something that ordinary Concentric Demon Gang cultivators could not condense.

On the other side, Zhao Zhong had already had extremely overdrawn his physical strength. He barely gritted his teeth and raised the only small amount of Yuan power to block it with a sword. However, at the end of the powerful crossbow, he could block Jin Chaoqun's full-strength attack.

Boom, the two swords met, and the high and low were judged. Zhao Zhong flew out in a loud roar, and almost fell into the crowd watching the battle. When he fell to the ground, his fighting spirit that supported him to continue fighting was shattered. At this time, Zhao Zhong was actually lying on the ground and couldn't even get up.

"In this game, the ten-husband Jin Chaoqun won." At this time, the scout announced the result of the game in an extremely surprised tone.

"How could this happen?" This result completely subverts everyone's perception.

A cultivator in the concentrating realm actually defeated a cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm. How could this be possible? But the facts were right. Zhao Zhong was still lying underground, trying hard, but he couldn't get up. Looking at the embarrassed Zhao Zhong, all the centurions present had no idea how to feel a sense of horror.

"Hahahaha, okay, today's colonel is really wonderful." On the high platform, Sdelin laughed and said, "Then, as I said before, Jin Chaoqun and Yang Yue, the two tenth chiefs, will be honored as centurion from today. I think everyone will have no objection." As he said that, Sdelin glanced at everyone in the audience.

"So, from today on, in addition to the ten-person teams led by Jin Yang, you will pick up 180 cultivators under the age of thirty and the high-level cultivators of Ningling Spirit from Wu Rui Camp, gather 200, and divide them into two hundred teams, led by Jin Yang, two centurions. These two teams are not affiliated with any ten-person team, and only follow the orders of this commander. Well, the secretary and the personnel selection will be carried out together with the two centurions of Jin Yang, and will be completed before the sun sets today. As for the place where the two teams camps are staying, the two centurions of Jin Yang will be responsible for themselves." Nasdelin said with a straight face.

"Here"

"Now" the following respondents quickly accepted the order respectfully.

In the universe, Ling'er was sitting with several masters on the top of the Five Old Peaks. Next to him, Ling Xuan was cooking tea for everyone.

There were several things on the table in front of Ling'er. The golden contract stone was naturally sent back by Yang Yue and the others from the Western Spiritual Realm. A green jade bottle containing the heavenly fox spirit blood delivered by Duguchi from the demon world. This blood was collected from Hu Lian'er. A white jade bottle also contained a kind of spiritual blood, which was the blood of the true dragon that Zhuo Lin had exchanged from Liu Qinghou.

"Haha, these little guys have not been able to enter the other world for a long time, but they have sent back a lot of good things." Old Fu smiled and took the golden contract stone in his hand.

This stone was divided into two by Jin Chaoqun before, and this half had not been warmed by that drop of innocent graft. This matter naturally had to be on Mr. Fu. As for the two bottles of true blood, Murong Shi should cultivate the ancestral fetus of the Heavenly Fox and the True Dragon ancestral fetus through the fetal transformation pool, or refine more spiritual blood with the blood spirit pool.

"With this contract stone, I don't have to worry about analyzing God's blessings." Ling'er looked glad.

Yet, during this period, the burden on his shoulders was quite heavy. The matters of the universe, the sacred baptism of the Western Heavenly Cult, the blessings of the Gods, the secrets of the blood purifying clan, etc., are all extremely troublesome things.

"Well, too, now it seems that Ling'er, you should first devote your main energy to the construction of the Qiankun channel. Before, the news from Ren Tao and Lei Lie, plus the insights on the law power of the Four Spirit Pool channel conveyed by Feng Li, is quite enlightening to us. We may not have established a single rule channel with the world first." Old Master Xing.

In fact, he is mainly responsible for establishing a channel, but the premise is that Ling'er must first clarify the rules for establishing a channel with all walks of life.

"What the master said is that if you use a single rule to establish a channel, it will be much simpler. But which single rule is chosen as the basis for establishing a channel?" Ling'er glanced at the masters.

"In theory, the establishment of this channel is best based on the rules of space. However, among us, the one who masters the most about the rules of space is Mingyue, but Mingyue's cultivation is really limited now, so I am afraid she is powerless to do anything about it." The monk Dao, "So I think it's better to build this channel with the power of stars." As he said that, he looked at the old star.

This old man is considered a true spirit-level existence in the star power system. He is afraid that no one can match the understanding of star power among the heavens and all realms. Besides, the role of this star power is closely related to the transmission of these realms.

"Okay, let Chi'er and others pass on the feelings of the star power rules in the worlds. There are some things that I can't understand thoroughly, so let Ling'er analyze it. In this way, it will not take long to build a simple star power channel." Xing Lao nodded.

The reason why he said so confident was that he had carefully understood the star power rules in the plane where the spiritual world was located, and found that the star power rules were only slightly different from his own understanding. I think the star power rules in other worlds are the same. As long as he understands the slightly different star power rules thoroughly, he will naturally be able to establish a star power channel with all realms by using the method of the Heavenly Punishment of the Lord.
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