Blade of Wind

The next day, the commander of the imperial army really picked fifty people for me.

The leader of the team was Mo Yekong, who looked about thirty or so in appearance, and looked shrewd and capable.It is said that he has worked in the Imperial Army for 60 years, from a soldier to a partial general, with rich experience and superb martial arts.

When the commander of the imperial army introduced me to his "military age", I was taken aback, and then I remembered that people from the Twelve Kingdoms will not grow old after entering the fairyland. I said yesterday that "you must be young and strong." "It's just nonsense.

The commander of the imperial army then introduced several other people to me. Judging by his posture, he seemed to want to finish introducing them one by one. .”

He hesitated to speak, but still stepped aside in response.

I looked around these fifty people, and first directly eliminated a few people who looked really sorry to the audience.Having to take a batch of wood out has made me very depressed. If there are still some wood that I don't even want to look at, wouldn't I be too sorry for myself?

The commander of the imperial army watched me cross those people off the list, the corners of his eyes were obviously twitching, but he still restrained himself from speaking.

Well, that's what makes a monarch good. No wonder so many people have wanted to be emperors throughout the ages.

I am very proud to announce that I have entered the second part of the selection-martial arts inspection.

Originally, I wanted to go directly to the field to fight, but it was too time-consuming to think about it, so I asked them to fight each other in groups, and I watched from the side, and picked out a few more.

When I clicked on a tall man, I finally saw a different expression.

The burly man with the beard didn't obediently go out to the other people who were pointed out, but walked up to me, looked directly at me, and said, "I won't go."

I asked a little excitedly, "Why?"

He replied, "I'm going to exterminate demons."

I laughed and said, "You just lost."

He didn't back down, just said: "I want to kill a demon."

"Well, I'll give you another chance." I said, "If you can defeat me, I'll let you go."

He clenched his fists and didn't speak, but the commander of the forbidden army hurriedly called out, "My lord!"

I raised my hand to stop him, and said, "Don't worry, my vision is first-rate when it comes to fighting."

The bearded man looked at me, gritted his teeth, and said, "What I want to kill is a demon."

I smiled and said, "But before that, you have to prove to me that you can indeed kill."

After I finished speaking, I took off the cloak that got in the way and threw it to the attendants on one side, ordering everyone to retreat, leaving a space in the middle.

The bearded man didn't talk nonsense anymore, he let out a loud roar, stepped forward, and struck out directly, the punch was thick and solid, vigorous and vigorous.

I hadn't fought for a long time, so I didn't dare to take it hard for a while. I slid a step to the side, squeezed my left hand into a pickaxe, and pecked directly at his wrist.

He is tall and lacks in agility, but his mind is not slow. He endured the peck forcibly, took me close, and patted it with his backhand.

Although I managed to avoid it, I was still brushed against my shoulder by his palm.

The power of that palm can split mountains and rocks.

According to the hunter's system, this person is obviously a strengthening system. If an ordinary person hits him, he is irrelevant. If he hits someone, he will either die or be disabled.

My shoulder hurts, and I know that if I only rely on my own physical strength, I think it will be a hard battle.And at this time, the school grounds are full of eyes, and probably more than [-]% of them are waiting to see me make a fool of myself.

Sorry to disappoint you.

I chuckled lightly, used my spiritual power, jumped high, turned over the top of my bearded head, reached out and grabbed his collar when he fell, and fell.

The huge bearded body was thrown far away like a puppet, and he couldn't get up for a long time.Several soldiers ran to help him, while more people looked at me with different expressions.

Very well, these people who stayed still have expressions at last, not wood.

I lightly patted the dust on my body, took back the robe from the attendant and put it on, then slowly walked towards the bearded man who was being lifted up by my colleagues, and said, "You have been hired."

The bearded man looked at me with wide eyes, and I turned to the man who had fought with him before, and said, "You can go back."

"Lord!"

"But……"

"why?"

I looked at the commander of the imperial army, the bearded man, and his former opponent who spoke at the same time, and explained: "I eliminated this man because he was timid and unable to let go of his hands and feet during the fight. This expedition is a matter of life and death , I didn’t expect that there would be people who ran away in the team. But I just tried it. If his punch hits the body, an ordinary person will definitely lose half his life. He is timid because he doesn’t want to hurt his colleagues. But, as His opponent, knowing that the opponent is letting water, can still fight so happily..." I clicked my lips and asked, "Do you have the dignity of being a warrior?"

The man blushed and did not speak, and no one else at the scene spoke again.

So I didn't bother to talk to them anymore, I reached out and patted the bearded shoulder, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Villain Confucianism."

"Uh...a good name!" I tried my best not to laugh, and patted his shoulder again with a straight face, "From today onwards, you are the vice-captain of our Demon Squad!"