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969 Eliminated Commander

The top-ranked ones have another chance to lose, and even if the bottom-ranked ones win, they will have to be tested by the top-ranked ones. This is very fast and fair. As expected, the method is simple and effective. These are all effective assessment methods summarized by Xiaoyao Army over the years. For example, Yuan Ye, who ranks third, only needs to win one game is the new captain.

Thirteen battles were held at the same time.

Yuan Ye’s opponent is the third-ranked short man among the thirteen captains.

"Hmm? It seems that I haven't participated in the Thousand Years Assessment. Such a young guy dares to challenge me." The strong short man laughed. "No, it's great that such a little time to practice can reach this point. Unfortunately, no matter how talented you are, it still needs to be polished. Let your Brother Chen polish you."

"Please make a move!" Yuan Ye stood calmly in place holding a wooden sword.

"Look at the move!" The hard-coated dwarf shouted suddenly, and the gun in his hand danced with great difficulty. The big black gun suddenly came out of the hole like a black dragon, swallowing Yuan Ye. The spear head turned into several gun shadows, covering Yuan Ye's head.

Quick, ruthless!

Seeing this, Yuan Ye was amazed in his heart: "It's extremely fast, the moves are simple and practical, and there is no fancy at all. It is indeed a powerful attack that has been polished in actual combat. Even Yuan Ye has to admire him, but this is just a person with a stronger junior level in the third-turn. Yuan Ye is the best among the intermediate level in the third-turn, and the gap is too big!"

Yuan Ye's wooden sword in his hand was shocked.

call!

The wooden sword shot out like a sharp arrow. The moment it touched the opponent's black gun, the wooden sword seemed to be a snake. It turned slightly with the force and easily removed the opponent's black gun to the side.

"Peng!" The sword edge of the wooden sword shook and stabbed the opponent's waist.

The strong short man was thrown away like a worn-out sandbag, flying up seven or eight feet away, and landing outside the battle platform.

"I'm giving up," Yuan Ye smiled modestly, but in fact he didn't care at all. With his strength, no one here could hold on to his second move. After all, Yuan Ye was in the Warcraft Mountains, but he was bare-handed and empty-handed, often fighting with Dao Zun's three-turn intermediate monsters, and even killing them. Moreover, there are many powerful three-turn intermediate monsters.

At the same level, the degree, strength and defense of the monsters are far higher than that of humans. One of the important reasons why humans can fight with monsters is that monsters do not have weapons and armor, but humans have them. If humans do not rely on weapons, they are not opponents of monsters at the same level. Yuan Ye does not have any armor in the Warcraft Mountains, and the weapons they use are all ruined, which is similar to this wooden sword.

But now, everyone only has one wooden weapon and no armor. Their strength is undoubtedly greatly weakened, and they are not a third-turn intermediate level, but a third-turn primary level. Even the Dao Zun’s third-turn primary level may not win, so how could they defeat Yuan Ye?

But this scene is a bit incredible in the eyes of others. The third-ranked captain defeated with one move, and it was completely suppressed.

Many people were shocked. Many people didn't see clearly just now. They just felt... Yuan Ye defeated the captain's seemingly amazing shot with a casual sword.

"This guy..." The hard-coated short man seemed confused at first. He originally said 'soft to polish' the other party, but who would have thought that he would be shaken off the stage by someone with a sword. If it was a battle of life and death, the other party could have poked a hole in his body with one sword.

The hardcover short man stood up and looked at Yuan Ye on the battle stage. He shouted loudly: "Good swordsmanship! Brother, don't be ten times better. I'm not wronged to lose."

The captain of the Xiaoyao Army does not like newcomers because they are here to steal the captain's position. However, in this military power that has become popular, it is simple to be respected by others. As long as you are strong, both newcomers and old captains will be respected by others. Otherwise, no one can look down on you even if you are the son of your sect leader. Yuan Ye has obviously won the respect of his opponent with his strength.

Yuan Ye on the battle stage also smiled and bowed slightly.

"Friend, your shooting skills are a little less effective. If you can go further, it is hard to say which one you and me will win or not." Yuan Ye was not proud at all. In fact, in Yuan Ye's heart, this achievement is not worthy of pride at all.

Because the opponent is too weak!

The commander of the green robe also lit up his eyes. Yuan Ye locked on the battlefield.

At this moment, the cold man ranked first among the newcomers and the woman in red ranked second among the newcomers also defeated their opponents, looking at Yuan Ye. Because they obviously had a much slower time to defeat their opponents than Yuan Ye, and they had already tried their best just now.

The old captain, those are the weakest thirteen found from nearly 6,000 captains. Their strength can be said to be almost no high or low. If you can beat me this time, maybe I will beat you next time. But the gap in strength among newcomers is huge.

For example, Hong Ningkang won the 15th-ranked team, and it would be very difficult to beat the 14th-ranked team. If Hong Ningkang could not even beat the 13th-ranked team, he might not be able to defeat the 13th-ranked team leader.

As the competition progressed, some of the original captains were defeated one after another. The top newcomers defeated the captains, and those captains also had a chance to challenge the second time, which made the competition even more intense.

Soon, the new captain of the Thirteenth National Congress was born. There were eleven newcomers among the Thirteen Captains, who were among the top 11. Only the thirteen captains ranked first and third, saved the captain's position. The second-ranked captain was seriously injured in the battle with the woman in red, and he did not catch the second chance. However, he did not complain at all that it was the cause of the injury, because as long as the injury recovered, he could challenge it at any time.

"Very good, the thirteen eliminated people should go to the ordinary soldiers to compete, and you thirteen," the commander of the Qinglang looked at Yuan Ye and the thirteen with a smile on his face, "basically, they are all captains. As long as there is no one eliminated from the general, you are just there. The general will usually eliminate one or one at a time. There are very few generals. The generals of our Xiaoyao Army are much stronger than those of ordinary Dao Zun's third-transition intermediate warriors, and they are even close to the strength of the third-transition peak. So you don't have to worry too much."

At this moment, Cao Cao came and saw an old man who seemed to be sixty years old and half-white and half-black, walking over with a wooden sword in his hand. His wrinkled face was full of anger and reluctance.

"Chief Rong, I am ordered to come and compete for the captain."

"Oh? It turns out it's Lin Xiang," the old man in green robe had a calm smile on his face when he saw the visitor. "As the old rules, which one are you going to challenge for these thirteen people?"

Lin Xiang didn't even look at Yuan Ye and others, and said coldly: "The newcomer ranks first." As he spoke, the old man still had anger and unwillingness in his eyes, because he was defeated by the newcomer.

As soon as Lin Xiang said this, the cold man's face suddenly became ugly. A eliminated general was the top among the captains of the six or seven thousand. Although he easily defeated the captain before, he was the weakest one after all. With his strength, it would be nice to be ranked in the middle among the captains of the six or seven thousand. Now, the top among the captains of the captains, and even a general who once had to fight with him, is too difficult.

Lin Xiang also hated the newcomer because it was the newcomer who took away his position as the general, so he wanted to vent.

"Come on me quickly!" Lin Xiang stood on the platform, holding a wooden sword, and his eyes roared coldly!

The cold man could only bite his teeth and go up.

"I can take my three swords and never defeat me. I will step down myself, and the captain doesn't want it anymore, damn it!" Lin Xiang said coldly.

"I want to beat me in three moves? Go dreaming." The cold man stretched out his hand and picked up the wooden sword next to him. Both of them were swords. The cold man held the hilt in his right hand and slashed forward very simply!

Whoosh!

The wooden blade instantly struck several feet away, thrusting Lin Xiang's head.

"drink!"

Lin Xiang suddenly shouted softly, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed it straight! The air suddenly burst out violently!

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

Yuan Ye and others below saw almost only three vague blood-red sword shadows, and then a sword directly escaped from the Leng Jun man's hand and flew up. The Leng Jun man himself was hit on his chest by the Dang Jian's face.

"Puff!" The cold and stern man spurted blood from his mouth and was shot directly out of the battle stand.

"good!"

"Good job, General Lin!"

There was a lot of cheers coming from below. The ones who called the old captains the most were the old captains. At the same time, the other warriors also cheered loudly. Because Lin Xiang was indeed much better than the cold men, the people of the Xiaoyao Army admired the strong, and the newcomers were the same.

"Everyone, don't add me to the general. I'm just a captain now, but I will definitely take back the position of the general." Lin Xiang looked at the audience and gritted his teeth as if he was oath.

The cold man tried hard to stand up from the ground and look at his palm. The bloody hole had already cracked.

"What a ruthless knife!" The cold man was still scared. He had many new players, and he was very relaxed, and he was much higher than the second-hand woman in red. He also easily defeated the captain who ranked first, with only less than twenty moves. He was a genius. But facing the eliminated general, he was too poor.

...

"The sword full of murderous intent is fast and fierce, it is indeed very strong!" Yuan Ye also watched the battle under the battle stage. Yuan Ye could see Lin Xiang's three consecutive swords clearly, with simple and fast moves. He just happened to attack the opponent's weakness. The most rare thing was the momentum of moving forward and murderous intent!
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