Chapter 224 My Purple Cloud Sect is still one person away!
Xin Ziang snorted coldly and backed away.
Although Ling Tian's emergence has overshadowed the former great disciple of the Ziyun Sect, Xin Zi'ang is still a talented disciple of the sixth-grade martial arts. He has successfully condensed his soul at a young age, and his combat power cannot be underestimated.
His swordsmanship and martial arts are also powerful, and it is not difficult to kill two barbarians of the same realm.
After the Ziyun Sect paid the war merits, Yun Yang calculated at his desk for a moment, then stood up and said with a smile: "The Ziyun Sect paid three third-class blood souls, and the fourth-class blood souls totaled 78,156
road!"
"Among them, Ziyun Sect Xin Ziang ranks among the disciples and has obtained two third-level blood souls, four-level blood souls, and seven hundred and ten!"
"The second place, Mu Tiezhu, received one third-class blood soul and four hundred and fifteen fourth-class blood souls!"
After Yun Yang's voice fell, voices of admiration rang out from the audience.
Let's not talk about who will win in the competition with the Du family, but just for being able to kill so many barbarians, these two are worthy of recognition.
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"Yes, yes, Xin Zi'ang should be qualified to be the seventh-rank Zhaowu Captain. In addition, Mu Tiezhu is the same as Ji Lie, the seventh-rank Wuyi Captain! When the time comes, he will go to Yunzhou with them, and he will be taken care of.
"Dai Bingde laughed.
Xin Ziang and Mu Tiezhu both nodded.
Dai Bingde pulled his gaze back and looked at the jade plaque in front of him.
Because at this time, the speed at which Du Jinming's war merit jade tablets were spitting out suddenly slowed down.
Everyone is also looking forward to the outcome of the dispute between An Ji, Ma, the Ziyun Sect and the Du family.
"Ho ho ho!"
Sure enough, at this moment, three roars sounded from the jade tablet, and then, three blue-black blood souls broke free, like fierce ghosts, about to soar into the sky.
"snort!"
Dai Bingde snorted coldly, his eyes widened in anger, and he made no move. The endless pressure fell, and he easily suppressed the three blood souls.
"Three third-level blood souls! This Du Jinming actually killed three high-level barbarians in just half a year!?"
"It's not impossible. After all, there are many elders of the Du family guarding him. If we seize the opportunity, we can still surround and kill the high-level barbarians."
"It has to be said that Du Jinming is still better than Xin Ziang."
For a moment, before the results were officially announced, they already knew that Ziyun Sect had definitely lost this time.
After all, they were tied in terms of third-level martial souls, but the fourth-level blood souls were already inferior to the opponent.
However, after Dai Bingde finished counting, he stood up and said loudly: "For this Lingnan War, the Du family paid three third-class blood souls and four fourth-class blood souls, a total of 11,700!"
"Among them, Du Jinming obtained a total of 864 fourth-class blood souls and three third-class blood souls!"
When Dai Bingde's voice fell, the Ziyun Sect fell silent. Even Teng Chong, who was present, turned red, feeling a little embarrassed.
On the other hand, Bai Feiyun's face showed no signs of disturbance, and he looked at Qin Hai calmly.
Dai Bingde held a gold pen and wrote the names of Du Jinming and the others on the merit list. Suddenly three light spots shot into the sky from the foot of Poman Mountain, and the light spots of the wooden and iron pillars stopped seven hundred feet behind.
But the last point of light traveled eight hundred feet and stopped at nine hundred feet.
Du Jinming's name shines high in front of all the young people in Lingnan.
Seeing this, Yun Yang couldn't help but nod.
As long as Du Jinming goes through a few battles, it is only a matter of time before he kills nine thousand barbarians. By then, Du Jinming will definitely be awarded the title of general before he reaches the golden body realm.
This also gave him some face.
"Haha, my Du family has killed over ten thousand enemies, but your Ziyun Sect has only killed more than seven thousand. And the top disciples, your Ziyun Sect, have also been completely defeated. In this competition, do you, the Ziyun Sect, have anything to say?" Du Zhong
A strange voice suddenly sounded.
Obviously he didn't want to make things easier for Ziyun Sect.
"Oh, really?"
Bai Feiyun drank a cup of spiritual tea, looked at each other with Qin Hai, then looked at Dai Bingde, and said calmly: "It seems that there is something wrong with the battle merit paid by our Ziyun Sect. This competition is not over yet, right?"
Yun Yang was startled, and quickly glanced at the merit list, checking it for more than a dozen breaths, and then raised his head and said: "Sect Master Bai, Yun Yang has checked carefully, and no one from your sect has been omitted. This is because he paid the wrong military merit.
Where does it come from that it’s inappropriate?”
"Haha, I think Mr. Yun Xiaohou misunderstood." Bai Feiyun shook his head and said with a smile, "What I said was inappropriate because"
"I, a disciple of the Ziyun Sect, have not finished paying for the war merits!"
Bai Feiyun's voice fell, and Yun Yang frowned even more, not knowing why he said: "Haha, what does Sect Master Bai mean? Under the stage, all the disciples of Ziyun Sect have paid their war merits, a total of five hundred and fourteen
Can people make mistakes?"
"One more person to go!"
Yun Yang blurted out and asked: "Who?"
"He's almost here, please wait a moment, little Marquis!" Bai Feiyun remained calm and composed.
"this"
Yun Yang frowned and his expression changed slightly.
However, Eucommia ulmoides stood up from her seat at this time.
"How ridiculous!"
"Your Ziyun Sect has already paid all your war merits. You clearly don't want to admit defeat and are looking for excuses to shirk it! How can you say this even if you, a young disciple of Ziyun Sect, let Mr. De and other masters wait for you? Bai Feiyun, you are too presumptuous.
Got it!"
Du Zhong spoke sharply and did not give Bai Feiyun any face in front of everyone.
Du Jinming, who had not yet stepped down from the stage, stopped at this time and snorted coldly, "Perhaps Sect Master Bai still hopes that Ling Tian can come? However, a dead person will only be called a corpse when he comes!"
"puff!"
However, as soon as Du Jinming finished speaking, he suddenly fell to his knees and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, Eucommia ulmoides suddenly became full of energy and was about to take action.
"presumptuous!"
Suddenly, Dai Bingde let out a muffled groan, and his extremely powerful momentum spread out, directly pressing Eucommia ulmoides back.
"De Lao!" Du Zhong was stunned and didn't understand why Dai Bingde didn't punish Bai Feiyun who struck first, but instead suppressed him.
"Grandpa Dai" Yun Yang also looked over.
However, at this time, Bai Feiyun first said leisurely: "It's just a hard work. We are discussing matters, and we will not tolerate a junior like you insulting my disciples. If there is a next time, I will punish you severely!"
Du Jinming covered his chest and said no more. He just stared at Bai Feiyun with his eyes without any fear.
"Haha, interesting!"
When the audience was ordered, Cheng Feiyu raised his shoulders and laughed.
"Brother Cheng, what the hell is this master of the Ziyun Sect? If you don't let the ceremony go ahead, how can our Qingjia Army stand? Our brothers are all waiting!"
"That's right, damn it! These people are really ink stains!"
"If they were in Yunzhou, they would have kicked their butts by now. The head of the clan in the golden body realm is nothing!"
Behind Cheng Feiyu, a group of young masters made noises one after another, regardless of how bad the words were. The disciples of the sects on the left and right all turned red when they heard the words, but they did not dare to say anything.
After all, they can't afford to offend these people.
"Then just wait a minute. There should be a good show to watch later. Why are you anxious?" Cheng Feiyu shook his head and said.
"Oh? What's the show?"
When everyone behind him heard this, they immediately became interested.
"I don't know, but my old man didn't say anything. He must have felt something. Maybe, Ziyun Sect really has some disciples who haven't come. It's almost here now. Let's just wait."
After Cheng Feiyu finished speaking, he looked towards the horizon in the distance, and everyone behind him also looked at it, but there was nothing except the blue sky.