"Lord." Lei Dao saluted respectfully and introduced at the same time: "This is a swordsman. He has just set foot in China from the outside world and has come here to seek refuge."
"Lord." Jian Wushuang also saluted humbly.
"I have fought with the swordsman before, and the swordsman has second-level combat power." Lei Dao said again.
"Second level?" The Iron Sword Lord at the top of the main hall nodded slightly, "The Iron Sword Army under my command is a gathering place for strong men. Any strong person is welcome to join. The ultimate holy realm of the second level is in Iron Sword."
In the army, you are enough to hold the position of commander, but whether you have such strength as a swordsman still needs to be tested."
"Modong!"
Immediately, a cold and stern man standing next to him rushed out and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
"Swordsman, this is the rule within the Iron Sword Army. I hope you understand." Lei Dao looked towards Jian Wushuang.
"Yes, I understand." Jian Wushuang nodded.
The cold and stern man Mo Dong stared at Jian Wushuang and said, "Swordsman, be careful."
After the words fell, a soaring aura rose up from Mo Dong's body, and his figure appeared in front of Jian Wushuang like lightning. Then his right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Jian Wushuang like lightning. His fingertips crossed the void, causing
The air made the crisp sound of magnetic pull.
The void seemed to be torn in half by this swift claw.
Seeing the claw attack, Jian Wu's Guxin Sword appeared in his hands, and he stabbed straight out with an extremely fierce sword.
The moment it was stabbed, a majestic killing intent swept out and filled the entire hall. This killing intent was so strong that many powerful men in the hall looked at it with suspicion.
"The murderous intention is so strong, and his understanding of the origin of killing is extremely high, but he is still far behind in condensing the origin mark."
The powerful men around him are all peak powerhouses of the second level or above, and their vision is naturally very high. Jian Wushuang's understanding of the origin can be judged at a glance.
Clang!
A low impact sounded, and at the same time, where the sword light and sharp claws clashed, there was a faint burst of fire.
"Huh!" Mo Dong snorted coldly, spreading his palms at the same time, but like an eagle, he rushed towards Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang looked solemn as he waved the Lonely Heart Sword and faced him directly.
Clang! Clang! Clang!~~
Several confrontations occurred in succession, resulting in a series of fighting sounds that echoed in the hall.
In the last collision, Mo Dong grabbed with his sharp claws. Jian Wushuang had no time to block it with his long sword, but instead punched out with his left hand. As a result, both Mo Dong and Mo Dong were thrown away.
"You have clearly not condensed the original mark, but your burst of power is far stronger than the ultimate holy realm, and your physical body is also very good. Your overall strength is not weaker than the average second-level strong person." Mo Dong solemnly said
Looking at Jian Wushuang.
During the fight with Jian Wushuang, he also felt a lot of pressure from the strong man.
When the powerful men around the hall saw this scene, they all laughed, obviously recognizing Jian Wushuang's strength.
At the top of the hall, the Iron Sword Lord looked at Jian Wushuang, with a smile on his lips, and secretly said: "Modong didn't try his best, but this swordsman probably has more hidden strength. If he breaks out with all his strength, in the second level
In the ultimate holy realm, it will not be a problem to stand firm."
"Swordsman." The Iron Sword Lord looked down.
Jian Wushuang immediately raised his head and looked over.
"From today on, you are the first army under my command and the thirteenth commander!" Lord Iron Sword said grandly.
"Thank you, Lord." Jian Wushuang said.
"Qing." Lord Iron Knife spoke.
Just then, a middle-aged man in Qingyi with a calm aura walked out.
"You are the leader of the First Army. The swordsman is under your command. It is up to you to inform him of some trivial matters within the Iron Sword Army." The Iron Sword Lord ordered.
"Yes." Qing, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, nodded respectfully.
"Go." Lord Iron Sword waved his hand, and his figure slowly faded in the eyes of everyone, and finally disappeared completely in the hall.
"What a clever method." Jian Wushuang secretly exclaimed.
The powerful leaders in the main hall also began to disperse.
"Swordsman." Qing walked up to Jian Wushuang.
"Military leader." Jian Wushuang spoke slightly. From the conversation between Lord Iron Knife and Qing just now, Jian Wushuang knew that Qing was the military leader of the First Army, and he was the ninth commander of the First Army. This Qing was
's subordinates.
"You have just come to the Iron Sword Army. I will tell you slowly about some things in the Iron Sword Army. Now I will take you to meet the team of people under your command." Qing said.
"Central?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
"Swordsmen, the commanders of the Iron Sword Army, can command a team of people. There are not many. There is only a team of a hundred people. But this team of a hundred people alone is enough to easily destroy the Luo family, one of the six major families.
." Lei Dao said with a smile beside him.
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang immediately became curious.
"Thunder Blade, you can come too." Qing said, and then walked directly outside the palace.
Jian Wushuang and Lei Dao followed behind, talking quietly.
"Thunder Blade, our military leader seems to be easy to talk to and doesn't have much airs." Jian Wushuang said.
"Of course." Lei Dao smiled slightly, "The Qing Army Lord has a very high reputation in the Iron Dao Army and has a good temper. Of course, this is only for his own people, but if it is for the enemy, there are two different kinds of things.
Concept."
"Moreover, the master of the Qing Army is extremely powerful and is already the peak powerhouse of the third level!"
"Third level?" Jian Wushuang thought. Now, if he uses all his cards and goes all out, he might have a chance to compete with the strong men of the third level.
"In fact, not only the leader of the Green Army, but also the commanders in the Iron Sword Army are very easy to talk to." Lei Dao said: "After all, most of the strong men in our Iron Sword Army come from outside China, and they all reached their peak in those remote continents.
Finally, after I had no more pursuits, I came to the vast China."
"The cultivation conditions in those remote lands are far from as good as those in China. Those who can reach the peak there must have gone through long years of hard training. A person has matured and matured, and some of the local Leng in China can run rampant with just a little strength.
Qingtou is different."
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly.
Under the guidance of the Qing Army Lord, Jian Wushuang soon arrived at a military camp.
There are a few sergeants wearing black armors scattered in the military camp.
"War armor?" Jian Wushuang looked strange.
"In the Iron Sword Army, ordinary sergeants are required to wear battle armor, but there is no requirement for commanders and above, so they can wear it as they please." The Qing Army Leader next to him explained.
When Jian Wushuang and others appeared in the military camp and spread their aura, the entire military camp immediately shook. Then many black armored soldiers walked out of the camp and soon appeared in the open space of the school grounds in an orderly manner.
There are twenty of these black armored sergeants in one line, five lines in total, exactly one hundred people.