The icy blue sword light was swung in the face along with the biting cold wind. Lin Zixuan felt that the blood in his body was frozen, and the breathing in and out of spiritual energy became slow as a result.
"You have good potential and talent, but unfortunately, you are a bit stupid!" Han Yun looked at the indifferent Lin Zixuan and said coldly, no one can block his blow, let alone his cultivation is weaker than him.
No one on the field spoke, as if they all agreed with Han Yun's words. After all, the person who ranked first in the army in terms of combat power far surpassed others in terms of means and strength.
Zhou Feng murmured in his heart. His favorable impression of Lin Zixuan suddenly disappeared. Originally, he was glad that there was another peerless genius in the army, but now he found that this man was not very smart.
That was a full blow from the opponent, which could cause fatal damage to people. He didn't even want to dodge. Could it be that he had a hidden trump card?
Chen Huan watched attentively. He was not anxious, but analyzed extremely calmly. If there is any speed in this world that can avoid this blow, it is undoubtedly the speed of light.
And Lin Zixuan is a monk with the light attribute. His speed when he goes all out, no one in this military camp can match him.
"Not necessarily!" Lin Zixuan said lightly. With a thought, the terrifying soul power overflowed, and above his head, an illusory ancient clock emerged. The moment the ancient clock appeared.
Time stood still, space stood still, and the shadow of the knife that was only three inches away from Lin Zixuan suddenly solidified.
At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled. Whether it was Zhou Feng, Chen Huan, or Han Yun who was looking at each other from a distance, their expressions suddenly changed, and their eyes were extremely horrified.
This wave of fluctuations clearly belonged to the soul power of the middle stage of the human soul realm, which made them think deeply about how many tyrannical methods this handsome, seemingly harmless young man could hide.
"Boom!"
The bell wave shook, causing huge ripples. The terrifying counter-shock force shook the bodies of countless people. An extremely terrifying force penetrated into Han Yun's mind, roaring in his mind, as if to suppress it.
Han Yun groaned, his face extremely pale, his soul was constantly vibrating, and even his breath was extremely disordered. The shadow of the knife condensed in the air suddenly shattered and turned into a rain of ice-blue energy light falling down.
The terrifying soul power and mysterious soul movements shocked countless people at this moment, and the danger index in their hearts for this young man increased exponentially.
"So this is your confidence." Han Yun's mouth was bleeding, he was panting and weak.
Zhou Feng looked at that figure and took a few breaths of fresh air. At this moment, he also had a feeling of surviving a disaster. He was glad that he had not had a conflict with him before.
Chen Huan didn't say anything. He seemed to have expected it, but he was still a little surprised.
"The biggest characteristic of me is that I don't do anything I'm not sure about." Lin Zixuan smiled brightly, but in the eyes of others, it was like a devil's smile, which made people feel numb.
"You are very good. I admit that I was a little careless before, but I hope to admit defeat. I, Hanyun, will be willing to listen to you in the future." Hanyun said, although he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he had made a promise and would eventually fulfill it.
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Zhou Feng's eyes were a little envious, Han Yun had great potential, and he might not be weaker than these centurions in the future.
Lin Zixuan didn't have any big disturbances in his heart. It seemed that everything was within his expectation. Long before, he had successfully refined and absorbed the Fire Lotus Seed using the Beiming Cold Water left by Chen Feng.
Originally, he only wanted to let the original power within it elevate the fire element to a fused state, but unexpectedly, this gave him an unexpected gain.
Now, he revealed his trump card in order to demonstrate to everyone and win people's hearts at the same time. Obviously, he made the right bet.
He walked towards Hanyun, helped him up, and injected a pure and gentle force into his body, and the latter's complexion gradually became rosy.
"Follow me and I will never disgrace your name. I, Lin Zixuan, swear to heaven and promise to everyone that in the future, if I make a wrong decision and harm the lives of my men, you can abandon me at any time."
At this moment, Zhou Feng and Chen Huan also looked at Lin Zixuan with shock on their faces. They felt incredible. After all, no one is a saint, how can anyone be without fault?
No centurion can guarantee that he will not make mistakes. Not even Xia Haochu can do this. Who can strategize and anticipate events like a god? All of this is accomplished through the accumulation of experience and growth after failure.
"You are so young and frivolous!" One of the two figures at the front clapped his hands and said with a smile.
The people around him also turned to look at him, with some confusion on their faces. They actually had great confidence in this centurion. After all, the latter was a soul cultivator, which was rare among centurions.
Soul cultivation, using the soul to control the enemy, strange and powerful, the same situation is king!
"Chief Lin has endless potential, terrifying strength, and such arrogance. Naturally, I, Yu Chijun, am willing to follow you!" The man smiled, and even though Han Yun had made a decision, he couldn't let it go.
"Are you leaving too?" The other person looked at him in surprise. They were familiar with each other's personalities in the reserve army and had a deep relationship, but they never thought that on this day, two people would leave at the same time.
"That's not possible, you have to take me with you." The man shook his head, turned to look at Lin Zixuan expectantly, and said, "Chief Lin, I, Hu Ying, think I am pretty good. I wonder if I can join your team?"
Lin Zixuan laughed and said, "I'm extremely happy."
At this time, Han Yun stood up, looked at Hu Ying with a playful smile, and scolded: "Nonsense, if you leave, who will take care of these brothers in the reserve army? If nothing happens, there will be heavy casualties on the battlefield.
Who will be responsible?"
He looked at Lin Zixuan with respectful eyes, cupped his hands and said, "I beg Mr. Lin to let me allocate qualified candidates."
Lin Zixuan looked at Han Yun and then at the fiery gazes of everyone, waved his hands slightly and said: "You are the most familiar with this place, so why not leave it to you?"
At the same time, he added: "We are all brothers in the military, no distinction between them."
A trace of warmth surged in Han Yun's heart. He looked at the crowd and instantly picked out dozens of figures. After thinking about it for a while, he picked out dozens more figures from the remaining people.
He looked at the tall figure at the front, looked a little unhappy, and asked: "Yu Chijun, do you really want to come with me? Even if he is promoted in the future, you still won't be able to get the position of centurion.
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"Brother Han, you know my character better than anyone else, I think I shouldn't need to say anything." Yu Chijun said with a smile.
Han Yun did not answer. Under his instructions, those selected people stood out and formed a neat team, no more, no less, exactly 100 people.
"If you are not satisfied with anything, you can change it at any time!" Han Yun said.
"No, I can trust you." Lin Zixuan gave him a knowing look.
At the same time, he looked at the unfamiliar faces and murmured slightly in his heart: "Is this my own team?" (To be continued)