Deng Ziying's body spun a few times in mid-air, and finally slowly fell outside the ring, if it weren't for Nie Chen recovering most of his Yuan Force at the critical moment, Deng Ziying would definitely be seriously injured.

Deng Ziying, who was standing on the ground, glanced at Nie Chen, and then arched his hand and said: "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man, little brother, and I Deng Ziying is not unjustly lost." ”

After speaking, he also strode back towards the ranks of the Martial God Army.

The audience was lively again, and everyone was talking:

"This is the boy who has become famous in the past two days?"

"It seems that the name is Nie Chen."

"It looks like he's only twenty years old, and he's already the seventh rank of the Yuan King?"

"It's terrifying."

All kinds of discussions around Nie Chen were endless.

These voices were particularly pleasant to listen to Qin Lan's ears, she blushed, and her eyes never left Nie Chen from beginning to end.

In front of the Martial God Temple, the middle-aged man whispered a few words to Bai Hongsu beside him, only to see Bai Hongsu's eyes light up, and he nodded suddenly.

In the following time, several more warriors came out of the queue and challenged the warriors of the Martial God Army in the ring, but except for a warrior named Liu Yuanjue who won a victory, the others did not ask for any benefits.

Including Dong Tianhe, after witnessing the competition between Wan Wenhao and Ling Anguo, he gave up the competition for the place of the Martial God Army.

In the end, among the ten weakest people in the Martial God Army, except for three, the rest continued to stay.

The assessment of the Martial God Army has all ended, and then Bai Hongsu announced the results, and then began to divide the three new warriors who joined the army.

The Martial God Army is under its own command, and there are three deputy commanders, each commanding 10,000 people, 10,000 people for a large team, 1,000 people for a squadron, and every 100 people for a small team.

Deng Ziying, who was eliminated by Nie Chen, was a soldier of the Qinglong Brigade, so Nie Chen was assigned to Deng Ziying's Qinglong Brigade, the Wild Martial Arts Squadron, and the 31st Squad.

Then, a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure and bright eyes walked out of the queue and greeted Nie Chen: "Little brother Nie Chen, my name is Li Xiao, and you will be a member of our thirty-first team in the future, hehe." ”

Nie Chen immediately arched his hand at Li Xiao: "Meet Captain Li." ”

Nie Chen came from the Northern Liang Palace, and he had once joined the army in the Northern Liang Army, and the upper and lower ranks in the army were strict, and the subordinates had to salute when they saw the commander.

It's just that Nie Chen didn't know what the military salute in the Martial God Army looked like, so he had no choice but to arch his hand.

When Li Xiao saw Nie Chen's appearance, he immediately smiled heartily, and then knocked a few times on his left chest with his right hand and said, "In our Martial God Army, we are all brothers, and you are the same as other brothers, just call me Brother Li." ”

"Brother Li?"

Nie Chen was a little surprised.

At this time, a soldier of the Martial God Army who was older next to him stepped forward, patted Nie Chen's shoulder and said, "Brother Nie Chen, there is not so much red tape in our army, when training and fighting, we all listen to Li Xiao, and other times, we are all brothers." ”

Hearing this, Nie Chen followed Li Xiao's example, knocked a few times on his left chest with his right hand, and then spoke: "Brother Li." ”

"Hahaha"

Li Xiao and everyone in the 31st squad all walked up, surrounded Nie Chen in the middle, and greeted him in a friendly manner.

Then, Li Xiao pulled Nie Chen closer to the team and whispered in his ear: "Next, there is the assessment of the inner disciples, let's watch the battle first, and I will treat you to the Deng Ziying brothers in the evening." ”

Hearing this, Nie Chen's face unconsciously became a little embarrassed, you must know that Deng Ziying was eliminated by himself, and it didn't seem appropriate to let him participate in his feast.

Seeing the hesitation on Nie Chen's face, Li Xiao smiled and said, "What? Asked you to go and give Brother Ziying a fare, are you embarrassed? ”

Nie Chen said with a bitter face: "Brother Li Xiao, if it weren't for me, Deng, Brother Deng, he wouldn't have been eliminated from the Martial God Army." ”

"Huh"

Li Xiao smiled heartily, and then said solemnly:

"Although it is a supreme honor to join the Martial God Army, we have been fighting for many years and died on the battlefield, and it is a common thing for the horse leather shroud to be able to leave for a while."

When he said this, Li Xiao's eyes were a little distracted, as if he had touched his heart.

Nie Chen hurriedly asked, "The Martial God Army has been fighting for years? Could it be that there are still people who dare to provoke the Martial God Temple? ”

Li Xiao looked at Nie Chen and said, "Little brother, have you heard of the extraterritorial black devil?" ”

When Nie Chen heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "I know." ”

Li Xiao glanced at Nie Chen deeply and said, "We are fighting against this extraterritorial black demon. ”

Nie Chen said: "There are also extraterritorial black demons in Nanyue Lizhou? ”

Li Xiao nodded: "Well, our Martial God Temple can be described as Mount Tai Beidou in Nanyue Lizhou, for tens of thousands of years, no other force can compete with us, and the original intention of the ancestor to create the Martial God Army was to resist the extraterritorial black devil." ”

Nie Chen touched his chin and said, "Are these black demons left over from the great battle thirty thousand years ago?" ”

This time it was Li Xiao's turn to be surprised, he looked at Nie Chen in surprise and said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to know a lot of things at such a young age!" Yes, those brutes are the remnants of the righteous demon war. ”

"I see." Nie Chen said: "I have fought against those black demons, and their strength is much stronger than that of martial artists of the same level. ”

After Li Xiao heard Nie Chen's words, he smiled slightly, and said quite proudly: "One martial artist of our Martial God Army is enough to single-handedly take on a black devil of the same level. ”

Li Xiao's words, Nie Chen was convinced, the warriors of the Martial God Army did have the strength to fight beyond the level.

Nie Chen turned his eyes to look in the direction of Wang Wenhao, and saw that he was also surrounded by a team of Martial God Army soldiers at the moment, and they were talking very happily, the Martial God Army soldiers seemed to have said something to him, Wan Wenhao frequently raised his head and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

At this moment, Bai Hongsu, who was on the sidelines, waved to everyone on the martial arts field again, and said loudly: "Below, is the assessment time for the inner disciples. ”

As he spoke, Bai Hongsu turned around and nodded to the group of people sitting at the front of the Martial God Temple, and a long-haired old man walked out of it.

The old man looked about sixty years old, and although he was already a little old, his hair was as black as ink, and if it weren't for the slight wrinkles on his face, his appearance would be no different from that of a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.

Bai Hongsu glanced at the old man, and the old man walked in front of Bai Hongsu with a smile, his eyes condensed, and the vast Yuan Force fluctuations broke out instantly, sweeping like a raging storm, and everyone in the martial arts arena widened their eyes.

I saw that the space behind the old man seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and a spatial black hole the size of a zhang appeared.

"Hisss Hiss"

Countless spatial turbulence raged in the black hole, and that terrifying energy was enough to turn everything into powder!

(End of chapter)