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201. Headwind Bureau(1/2)

"Um?"

In the inner city of the imperial capital, Chu Heng, the golden-armored imperial guard, slowly opened his eyes. He frowned and said to the imperial guard beside him: "The spiritual energy in the imperial capital has decreased. This matter is probably related to the dragon vein. You bring 5oo with you."

The Royal Guardsmen go to conduct some reconnaissance near the Tianque Mountains!"

"yes!"

The Yin Family Royal Forest Guard next to Chu Heng clasped his fists and left quickly. Chu Heng sat in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, clenching his fists involuntarily: "The Imperial Capital has been getting more and more unusual recently, what is there that I haven't found out?

"



In the Dongcheng military camp, more than 40,000 people lined up in a square formation. At this time, Zheng Yuan led thousands of households and hundreds of soldiers into the Dongcheng camp.

Dongcheng Houwei Zhong Yongan stood at the door, with ten people lined up behind him. There was a high chair next to the high platform, and sitting on it was a middle-aged man wearing a high hat and a rich uniform. This person was the forensic officer for this time, Hu Bu.

Si Shilang, an official of the third rank, is in charge of the financial power of the imperial capital.

When Jiang Xiaofan walked into the military camp, he could clearly sense the aura of his opponents this time. They were all at the mid-Xuanwu realm or above. This was similar to the Xicheng military camp, but there was an eye-catching guy on both sides.

Needless to say, the Xicheng Military Camp, Jiang Xiaofan's late Lingwu Realm, is not eye-catching, but there is a contestant in the Dongcheng Military Camp who is in the early Earth Martial Realm!

Both sides sensed each other. At this time, Zheng Yuan and others looked solemn, while the other side looked contemptuous.

Cui Long gritted his teeth and stared at the opponent's Earth Martial Realm contestant: "Ding Lei is here after all! We lost to him last month!"

So it was like this. It would be strange not to lose to such an opponent, but Jiang Xiaofan’s heart was not disturbed.

"Brother Zheng, you are finally here."

Zhong Yongan clasped his fists towards Zheng Yuan. The two looked at each other, smiled and saluted each other. It is worth mentioning that although the military camps in the east and west cities are competitors, the relationship between the two marquises is very good. When they were young, they were both

Being under a very capable subordinate and working hard together to reach the current position of Hou Wei, he can be regarded as both an enemy and a friend.

"Yong'an, you have to be careful this month."

"Oh? Then we'll see."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, then came to the high chair and saluted the Minister of Household Affairs. This monthly competition officially began.

Hou and Wei stood on both sides of the high platform. There were ten wooden plaques in front of them, with the names of their ten contestants engraved on them. The competition system was to send people to the stage to fight, the loser would step down, and the winner would continue to fight the next person.

It's a bit like a card turn-based game.

Ten contestants stood behind Hou Wei. At this time, Zheng Yuan took out a wooden sign and put it forward. The referee took the two wooden signs and said: "Dongcheng Military Camp Mao Jian and Xicheng Military Camp Wanhe come on stage!"

Mao Jian was in the late stage of Xuanwu, while Wan He was only in the middle stage of Xuanwu. There was a certain gap between the two, which made everyone in the Xicheng Military Camp frown.

The two came on stage and after clasping their fists and saluting, the battle began with the referee's order!

Wan He took the lead, stepped forward, suddenly raised his leg and kicked directly towards Mao Jian's face!

"Wow!"

Mao Jian suddenly turned sideways and raised his head slightly, Wanhe's legs almost touched his chest and flew over. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Wanhe's ankle suddenly, pulled him back suddenly, and then used his right hand to strike with all his strength.

The fist blasted away, and Wan He was blown away by the circle and fell off the high platform!

Several soldiers quickly stepped forward to help Wan He. He looked in pain and clutched his chest. It was obvious that he had lost the competition.

Zheng Yuan frowned slightly. He didn't expect Zhong Yongan to send such a master. He raised his hand and handed out another wooden sign. There were only two people in the late Xuanwu stage and one at the peak of Xuanwu. The other six people were all in the middle stage of Xuanwu.

, Jiang Xiaofan is at a spiritual level that stands out among others, and his defeat in the battle makes the current situation not optimistic.

If you send people from the middle stage of Xuanwu, you will basically lose. Zheng Yuan sends people from the late stage of Xuanwu. They are at the same level. They attack and defend, but they are evenly matched. Although Xicheng won in the end, the old man on the stage at this time

Brother, it's obviously a huge consumption and we can no longer fight.

Zhong Yongan sent out a mid-level Xuanwu man and defeated him easily. Now the opponent only lost one person. Among the ten people in Xicheng, one high-end combat power and one main combat power were missing.

What followed was basically a tactic of replacing people with people. Soon there were only five people left in Xicheng, one each from the peak and late stage of Xuanwu, two people from the middle stage of Xuanwu and one Jiang Xiaofan.

The other party has a lot of background. Not to mention a peak Xuanwu and an early earth martial artist, there are also two late Xuanwu and two middle Xuanwu, a total of six people. The victory or defeat has been determined at this moment.

Conquer the enemy's army without fighting.

This is something that everyone knows as a ruler. Strategies are sometimes very important. Now that the winner has almost been decided and the battle situation has been finalized, it is only a matter of time before the people of Xicheng will fail. Without morale, what is the so-called passion?

Zhong Yongan took the lead and sent out his only team member with peak Xuanwu strength to directly defeat the old man on the field. At this time, Xicheng was missing one person.

Zheng Yuan had no choice but to send his strongest combat force forward to fight, while Jiang Xiaofan was on the bench. At his level, he was meant to be cannon fodder. Instead of going up to kill someone, it was better to stand behind and attack with a few people at least in his heart.

There can be some comfort.

Mental disadvantage, negative thinking makes it easy to make mistakes. After just a few moves, he managed to overwhelm the person everyone hoped for this time. Before he even got through ten moves, he was choked and unable to move. In the end, he could only slap the ground.

beg for mercy.

The peak strength of the Xuanwu Realm is no joke. The next few people on the stage were knocked off the stage with two moves. At this time, the only ones standing behind Zheng Yuan were Jiang Xiaofan and Cui Long.

Zheng Yuan looked at the only two tokens left in front of him, then looked at the person on the opposite stage and the five people behind him, and couldn't help but sigh.

He originally thought that although Jiang Xiaofan was not at a high level, his actual combat power was quite good, so he kept it as a trump card. However, no matter how strong he was, there were five people on the opposite side, including one at the peak of Xuanwu and a strong one at the Earth Martial Realm. He simply could not

win.

As Zheng Yuan picked up the wooden sign, Cui Long took the order and stepped forward. He clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "I will send you down today!"

After saying that, he stamped his feet, and Jiang Xiaofan's martial spirit swayed, which was quite impressive.

The next second he fell under the high platform, covering his face: "I'm not going to slap someone in the face, I'm going to complain if you do this!"

The audience was sighing. The Xicheng Military Camp had suffered a disastrous defeat this time. There was only a scumbag in the Lingwu Realm left. What could be done?

Zheng Yuan turned his head, looked at Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "Young man, it's your turn."

Jiang Xiaofan slapped his chest and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou Wei, just leave the rest to me!"

Then Jiang Xiaofan took three steps at a time and jumped directly onto the high platform. When the other party saw Jiang Xiaofan's seriousness, he was full of contempt. He put on a posture and said: "Come on!"

"Is there no one in Xicheng anymore? This kind of garbage should be sent up."

"After Qi Sen was transferred to the outer city garrison as captain, the West City was almost abandoned."

"Look at the excitement, how long do you think this garbage can last?"

"Less than three seconds."

"Brother, you are going too far. You overestimate him so much. Aren't you afraid that he will be proud?"



Although the discussion in the audience was not loud, without exception, all of them reached Jiang Xiaofan's ears. He smiled bitterly, stood up straight, raised his right hand, and remained motionless.

At this time, the audience was in a commotion. They dared to pretend to be stupid if they had no strength. If military regulations did not allow it, rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves would have flown up this time.

Following the referee's order, the opponent seemed to have no intention of taking action from Jiang Xiaofan, so he strode forward, turned his right hand into a fist, and struck straight at Jiang Xiaofan!

From the peak of Xuanwu realm to the late stage of Lingwu realm, everyone can guess the ending!

Just when everyone showed a contemptuous look that had seen through everything, and some even narrowed their eyes for fear that the scene would be too bloody, an unexpected scene happened!

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly grabbed the opponent's wrist, then threw him over his shoulder and threw him off the high platform. With his momentum, the opponent flew more than ten meters before falling to the ground!

There was silence all around, except for the sound of wind!

Everything happened so fast!

It was so fast that no one could react!

This plot didn't follow the script they had in mind at all!

Zhong Yongan frowned at this time, feeling incredible. Although there were some differences, he was not impressed by his confidence in victory.

Jiang Xiaofan patted the dust on his hands at this time: "Hey, who said I want to fight you? Even if you throw it away, you will win. Isn't it stupid?"

Cui Long's face was filled with joy at this time: "I've seen how good you are! You fell beautifully!"

"Snapped!"

There was a soft sound. At this time, there was an existence in the middle stage of Xuanwu. There was a shout from the audience. Naturally, it was not for Jiang Xiaofan. After all, this was the Dongcheng Military Camp. There were more than 40,000 Dongcheng Military Camp soldiers in the audience.

This competition was related to their food and military pay, so they naturally shouted at the opponent to throw Jiang Xiaofan down.

It might have been luck just now, but this time, they must beat Jiang Xiaofan to death!

"call!"

As soon as the battle started, the opponent rushed forward directly. He learned the lesson of the former and did not rush so fiercely. He came in front of Jiang Xiaofan, with martial energy lingering on his arms, and swept directly towards Jiang Xiaofan!

Jiang Xiaofan stepped back, and the moment he dodged his arm, he suddenly stepped forward, clenching his fists, and looking into his eyes was a light bulb!

The man screamed in pain and backed away repeatedly. Cui Long shouted from below: "Good fight!"

At this moment, the strong man in the Earth Martial Realm behind Yong'an said: "Old Fourth, don't underestimate the enemy. This person's strength is probably above the late Xuanwu Stage!"

This sentence shocked everyone!

Why do people in the late Lingwu period have strength above that of the late Xuanwu period?

Everyone didn’t know the reason, but this sentence was said by their commander-in-chief Lin Cang, so it couldn’t be false!

Jiang Xiaofan actually won the first round of confrontation, so he carefully observed the changes in Jiang Xiaofan's martial energy. Sure enough, the moment he took action, he was able to unleash a martial energy intensity that was comparable to the Xuanwu realm.
To be continued...
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