Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"I'm sorry, Master Long, Master Lin, I disappoint you."

Huang Minghao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking ashamed.

Long Fei had high expectations of him this time, and Lin Yan even personally refined the elixir to help him improve his cultivation, but in the end he still lost so easily.

"Do your best."

Long Fei patted Huang Minghao on the shoulder without blaming him.

Lin Yan also laughed:

"Yes, there are three rounds in this Soldier King Competition. As long as I can win the third round, the result will be the same."

"Humph!"

Yue Shan on the opposite side snorted. Lin Yan had already boasted before the battle even started, making it seem as if he was doomed to fail.

Although Lin Yan had high attainments in martial arts, his realm was low after all. He was very angry that someone who was at the seventh level of the Earth Profound Realm dared to look down on him.

He swore in his heart that he would make Lin Yan look bad!

"I wonder what trump card this kid has that makes him so confident?"

In the attic, several high-ranking officials of the Linlong military had different expressions.

They recognized Lin Yan's attainments in martial arts.

They had never seen someone with such high level of Dan Dao, but they thought it must be very impressive.

But in battle, one also has to look at one’s true strength!

The gap in strength is too big. It’s useless no matter how high your martial arts attainments are!

In the face of absolute strength, any skill is futile.

"Just wait and see, we'll know soon enough."

A look of curiosity appeared on the face of King Linlong. He also wanted to know what Lin Yan's confidence came from.

boom!

Yue Shan jumped onto the ring. He was huge, just like a mountain. When he landed, the entire ring was shaken and layers of dust were raised.

"What a terrifying power! Yue Shan's physical strength must be close to 100,000 pounds!"

The faces of several warriors outside the field changed slightly.

To make the physical body reach the Earth level, one needs a force of ten thousand pounds.

The heavenly level is one hundred thousand jin.

A force of one hundred thousand jin is enough to shake the Tianxuan realm purely by physical body.

"It's not 100,000 kilograms, but it's at least 80,000 kilograms."

The Iron-Armored Warrior is also a physical cultivator, so he can feel Yue Shan's physical power.

"Eighty thousand pounds is not easy. The seventh level of Earth Profound will probably be killed instantly. If the eighth level of Earth Profound dares to fight head-on, he will probably be injured."

Night Rose Road.

"I'm afraid this Lin is in trouble."

"I hope Commander Yue Shan can teach this kid a lesson and let him know that the military is not a place where he can act recklessly!"

Some people gloated.

It is really frustrating that Lin Yan, a non-legionist, dares to come to their legion to show off his power.

Many people can't stand it.

"The physical strength is not weak, but it means nothing to me."

Lin Yan said calmly.

"Wait until I smash your head with my fist, and then you'll know if it makes sense!"

Yue Shan laughed grimly, then threw a fierce punch.

boom!

There is nothing fancy about this move; it is purely a violent output. However, the simpler the move, the less flaws it has.

You can only resist with absolute strength.

"Soul Condensation Technique!"

Lin Yan had no intention of dodge, or rather, there was no need to dodge at all. A black light pattern flashed between his eyebrows, and suddenly a vast mental force rushed over.

His mental power was already strong, at the advanced Earth level, and after refining the Soul-Devouring Crystal, his mental power became even stronger.

hum!

A physical cultivator like Yue Shan was totally unprepared and was hit directly in the sea of ​​consciousness. His brain went blank in an instant and his fist froze in mid-air.

Then Lin Yan thrust out lightly with a sword.

puff!

Yue Shan's chest was pierced and blood spurted out. The sword energy directly injured Yue Shan's internal organs, causing Yue Shan to be seriously injured and fall down instantly.

Then Lin Yan put away his sword and stopped attacking.

"We're defeated already?!"

This result immediately caused a huge uproar outside the venue.

Generals like Tie Kai and Ye Meigui stood up directly with horror on their faces. How could Yue Shan, who had a strength of 80,000 kilograms, be defeated by Lin Yan with just one sword?

Before, Wu Tian defeated Huang Minghao and they fought for dozens of rounds!

"What's going on? What happened? Why did Yue Shan lose so miserably? Could it be that he let the opponent win?"

Wu Tian’s eyes widened and he began to doubt his life.

"It's mental power! This guy used his mental power to directly shock Yue Shan into losing consciousness, leaving him without the strength to resist."

Long Yang took a deep breath and said in shock.

Even though he saw the trajectory of Lin Yan's moves, he still felt a chill down his spine.

Because he felt that even if he went in person, the results would not be much better than Yue Shan's, and he would still suffer a miserable defeat.

"Too strong! Is this Master Lin's actual combat strength?"

Huang Minghao exclaimed.

With a force of 80,000 kilograms, he could defeat the eighth level of the Earth Profound Realm. Even with such combat power, he couldn't withstand a single move from Lin Yan.

"It turns out that Brother Lin is so strong. I was worried for nothing!"

Long Fei smiled bitterly.

When Yue Shan showed off his eighty thousand jin of physical strength, his heart was in his throat.

Because even he was not sure he could deal with Yue Shan.

But in the end, Lin Yan killed his opponent with just one sword.

The gap made him feel like he was dreaming.

"Now, we can announce the results of the Soldier King Contest."

Lin Yan slowly walked down the stage and looked at the referee next to him.

The referee finally came back to his senses from the shock, and then hurriedly said: "This time, the Soldier King Competition, Long Fei's lineage won! The position of the general of the Flying Dragon Legion belongs to General Long Fei!"

"General Long Fei!"

The soldiers of the Flying Dragon Army cheered outside the stadium, and Jin Hai, Huang Minghao and other former members of Long Fei were so excited that they burst into tears:

"We finally took back the Dragon Legion!"

"After all, it's still a step behind."

Long Yang sighed and looked at Lin Yan deeply.

He never expected that even though he was so well prepared, the fruits of victory were still snatched away from him.

But after thinking about it, he felt relieved. With the assistance of a person like Lin Yan, he would never be able to defeat Long Fei. It was only a matter of time before he lost his military power.

"This is the battle order of the Dragon Legion. It's yours now."

Long Yang threw a token into Long Fei's hand, and then he turned and left.

At this time, Long Fei stopped the other party:

"How about staying?"

Although Long Yang had taken away his military power, he still admired Long Yang very much, as he was a true talent.

Both talent and means are extremely rare.

"Forget it. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain."

Long Yang shook his head.

He is a proud man, how could he be willing to be inferior to others?

Unless the commander of this legion is Lin Yan, he would be willing to be a subordinate.

Long Yang left, and only a few commanders followed him, and Long Fei did not make things difficult for these people.

Everyone has his own ambitions.

There is no point in forcing some people to stay.

However, most of the commanders remained in the Flying Dragon Legion.

They joined the Flying Dragon Corps just for the dragons.

Now that Long Fei has returned, they are naturally happy.

"What a wonderful soldier king competition."

At this time, a burst of applause rang out.

An old man in blood-red armor came walking in the air. His hair was blood-red, and it fluttered like a fire unicorn.

His appearance made everyone feel a terrifying sense of oppression, even though he did not release any of his cultivation.

The oppression caused by the mere existence of nature is enough to make it difficult for the generals to breathe.

"Is it the Linlong War King?"

The Iron-Armored Warrior and the others were all startled, and then their eyes were filled with awe.