Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

With a blank expression on his face, Qinglong suddenly took a step forward, slammed his right fist heavily in front of his chest, bowed his head and said: "Tiance Camp, let the general order you!"

It was the first time Ji Wuchen saw this team.

In the past, under his father's command, the Tiance Camp was an organization in the Celestial Dynasty that made the enemy fearful. Whenever this name appeared, it meant a bloodbath.

now...

"Very good, all good."

Looking at nearly a hundred people in front of him, Ji Wuchen felt a sense of high ambition spontaneously.

"Everyone, stand at attention!"

He imitated what he saw on TV before, and let out a loud drink.

The rest of the people have never heard of the command "stand at attention", but it is not difficult to understand from the literal meaning.

Everyone stood upright with their heads held high, and a chilling aura rushed towards their faces, forcing the few people left behind in Fu An to retreat a few steps.

"It looks great!"

"Much better than the Imperial Forest Army."

"Be quiet..."

"After all, they are the private army of General Tiance. They must have trained very hard, unlike the Imperial Forest Army..."

Ji Wuchen ignored these people, looking at Tiance Camp in front of him, his eyes gradually became severe.

"Qinglong! Come out!"

Qinglong is the most powerful one in Tiance Camp, and has already stepped into the realm of the eighth-rank master. Hearing this, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and took a quick step forward, standing in front of Ji Wuchen.

Ji Wuchen looked at him indifferently.

"You, shoot, fight with me."

Although this group of people obeyed him because of his father, they were even willing to sacrifice their lives at any time...

But Ji Wuchen was not satisfied.

He wants them to submit to him and admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

And strength is the best way to win respect.

So the first thing he did when he saw Tiance Camp was to defeat the strongest among them.

Qinglong's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee.

"My subordinates dare not."

Ji Wuchen said indifferently: "Don't dare to do anything?"

"Don't dare to attack the general."

He said he didn't dare, but his eyes and expression remained unchanged.

Fighting against the master is a thankless task.

If he wins, his master's face will be dull; if he loses, he will look too fake.

It's better to just say that you don't dare.

There is not a single idiot in the Tiance Camp, and even an idiot is not worthy of the word Tiance Camp.

Ji Wuchen nodded without showing much surprise.

"Since you don't dare to make a move, then take my slap. If you can take the slap without retreating, this cheat book belongs to Tiance Camp."

This cheat book is the top-level Xuan-level exercise that he spent a full fifty integrity points in the system to redeem: Kaiyun Sacred Code.

He knew the mind method practiced by Tiance Camp, and it was considered one of the Ji family's heritage, a top-level mind method of the mysterious level.

The advantage lies in the extremely fast practice, and if it is a young Tianjiao's practice, the speed will be even faster.

The disadvantage is that practicing such a domineering technique will inevitably cause damage to oneself when breaking through.

If a Tianjiao really made up his mind to pursue quick success and practiced this kind of mental method, his strength would be the third rank among martial arts masters at the peak, and it is very likely that he would not be able to reach this level at all.

Ji Wuchen's father only wanted to cultivate killing machines. For him, the third grade was enough, but Ji Wuchen didn't think so.

The other uses of Kaiyun Sacred Code are mediocre, but it has a miraculous effect on repairing damage to the meridians. If it is given to Tiance Camp, it will have the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Looking at Qinglong Gubo's unchanging expression, Ji Wuchen smiled and said, "Look down on this sacred scripture of opening clouds? This is the top-level mind method of the mysterious level, and it has a miraculous effect on healing meridian damage."

Qinglong suddenly raised his head, and his eyes pierced like sharp swords.

But the next moment, he returned to calm.

"Yes."

After that, he stood up, with one foot slightly back, and his hands raised in front of him.

The aura of the martial arts master was completely released, and the majestic pressure came out through his body, causing several people around him to raise their aura unconsciously to resist.

The blue-gray real essence slowly emerged, turning into a halo on his body surface.

Qinglong didn't talk too much, but his posture was obviously ready.

Fu An was a little uneasy.

He whispered in Ji Wuchen's ear:
"Master, this kid Qinglong is the best martial artist in Tiance Camp, and he is already an eighth-rank grandmaster. Isn't it a little bad for you to use him to make a name for yourself?"

An eighth-rank master, that is, the pearl in the Tiance camp, if he is placed in the imperial court, he must be at least a fourth-rank general.

Ji Wuchen smiled, but did not speak.

He tensed his muscles.

At that moment, I don't know if it was an illusion, but between his tense muscles, the sound of dragons and elephants could be faintly heard.

A majestic coercion not inferior to Qinglong's was suddenly born.

Ji Wuchen is still the same Ji Wuchen, but at this moment, his figure seems to have suddenly grown taller, and behind his body, the phantom of the dragon elephant is looming.

So strong!

Qinglong put away the contempt in his heart, and there was a little more solemnity in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Ji Wuchen's momentum was so powerful.

Several people behind Fu An exclaimed.

"Fuck! Why is the master so fierce?"

"This momentum is definitely a martial arts master!"

"Aren't you just an ordinary martial arts master... Did the master take medicine secretly? I remember he was very imaginary before?"

The few people were shocked and started discussing in low voices.

"To shut up!"

Fu An kicked a guy in the ass, and drove them away with curses.

A gleam of light shot out from Ji Wuchen's eyes.

"Qinglong, you have received this palm!"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly concentrated, and he rushed towards Qinglong like a storm!

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon—Kanglong Has Regrets!
In an instant, a palm was pushed out, and with tremendous force, the golden dragon with scales and armor leaped out of thin air, stirred its true essence, set off a strong wind, and charged towards the green dragon like lightning.

Qinglong's hairs stood on end, and he felt an unexpected sense of crisis rolling in his heart.

This palm actually made him smell dangerous! ?
How can it be!

His true energy surged all over his body, and he took a step forward brazenly, a blue-gray dragon head condensed on the shadow of his fist, and punched him to meet him!
Use offense instead of defense!

This palm, he is not good at defense, it is absolutely impossible for him to take it easily, he has to use offense instead of defense!
"boom!"

A loud noise, like spring thunder exploding from the sky at the beginning of spring, shook everyone's eardrums.

The strong air wave swept out from the collision point, and at the same time it rolled up the dust in the sky, it also made everyone's expression change, and they had to take a few steps back to barely stabilize their figures.

So strong!

This was the only thought in the hearts of everyone in Tiance Camp.

The dust dissipated slowly, and Ji Wuchen stood proudly in a fine attire with his hands behind his back.

What about Qinglong?
Cast all eyes together.

Qinglong's sleeves were broken, revealing his slender but muscular arms.

He maintained the punching posture, and his body slid back several meters uncontrollably.

With this blow, he was defeated.

"Earth-level martial arts..."

Qinglong stared at Ji Wuchen, the horror in his eyes never subsided for a long time.