Soryu Kyoto!

Today is a big competition in the army, competing for the position of commander in the border city, the royal huge martial arts arena is full of majestic armor, wearing red armor is Canglong sergeant, and silver armor is from the frozen empire of a hundred battles!

The border city is a small city located on the border of the two empires of Canglong and Ice, backed by the Warcraft Forest, and has been disputed for thousands of years, so the two empires are sent to guard with heavy troops.

Whew!

A beastly roar rang out from the spacious martial arts training ground, and a blood-stained figure flew up and fell heavily to the ground, blood staining the snow!

"Frozen will win, roar!"

"The Frozen Empire will win!"

The shouts spread like a tidal wave, and the silver-armored men from the Frozen Empire were red-faced and red-eared, eager to be able to fight in person!

In the field, there was a big man in green clothes, with long black hair dancing wildly, looking only thirty years old, but the beard on his chin was all white!

"Roar!" The big man roared wildly, waving the spear in his hand, the strong wind swept away, the snow flew all over the sky, and a young man in front of him swayed and climbed up!

Tick!

The blood fell, the red armor on the young man's body was cut, revealing the craggy white bones, a gust of wind blew, his body trembled, but he stubbornly clenched the spear in his hand, and his bright eyes stared at the big man in front of him without blinking!

The soul of the Canglong Army cannot be lost!

Death also wants to win the position of commander of the border city!

"So you're not dead!" The white-bearded man sneered and said contemptuously: "Lin Yun, known as the first person in the Canglong Army after Ling Fanyi, in my opinion, it is nothing more than that, it seems that the city commander here is already our Frozen Empire!" ”

"I haven't lost yet!" Lin Yun wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and clenched the spear a little tighter!

"Haven't lost yet? It's a hard mouth! Asked Ling Fanyi to come out in person, but is his injury healed, calculate the time, he should be dying, right? Hahaha! The big man laughed arrogantly.

"Kill you, why do you have to do it yourself!" Lin Yun's spear was horizontal, and the tip of the spear carried endless murderous aura, General Ling couldn't come, so he used his life to prove the soul of the Canglong Army!

"Kill yourself!"

While!

The gun and spear collided with a piercing metal trill, and Lin Yun spat blood from his mouth, but he didn't retreat!

"What a show!" A middle-aged man on the rostrum, slightly chubby and unshaven, like a wild man in the deep mountains, glanced at the martial arts training ground with disdain, and said with a smile: "It seems that your Canglong is really not as good as the generation, Lin Yun?" This is the first person of the younger generation in your Canglong Army? I won't be able to last twenty rounds under my son! ”

"What did you say, old man?" Next to him was a white-haired old man, dressed in red armor and gloomy, his old face was covered with knife wounds, although he was sitting in a wheelchair, but a strong man's coercion emanated, which made people dare not underestimate!

This person is none other than Ling Tian, the marshal of Canglong who is in charge of thousands of armies and horses, a strong man at the peak of soul condensation, and a veritable number one master in the Canglong army, but a few years ago, he injured the meridians of his legs in a big battle, so he had to sit in a wheelchair!

The middle-aged man beside the old marshal was obviously not afraid of his might, he just smiled faintly, this person's name was Zhou Wu, he was the generalissimo of the Frozen Empire, and Ling Tian's status in the Canglong Empire was the same, in the Ice Wind Empire, he was the god in the hearts of all the soldiers!

Three years ago, Zhou Wuxing invaded the Canglong border with 100,000 soldiers, and the one who was stationed at the border was Ling Fanyi, who was known as the god of the small army, but there were only 5,000 soldiers under him, but Ling Fanyi was not ordinary, relying on these 5,000 soldiers alone to resist Zhou Wu's 100,000 tiger and wolf army, and held on for three months, and the blood stained the city wall!

It was in that battle that Ling Fan was seriously injured and dying, and gradually faded out of people's field of vision!

"Oh, it's me who is wrong, Lin Yun is not the first person, it should be Ling Fanyi, how is he now? Isn't it dying? Hehe, I'll admit, that's a respectable opponent, but God is jealous, if he dies, remember to send someone to inform me, hehe, I'm going to celebrate for three days! Zhou Wu said with a smile!

Ling Tian's face was pale, his thin old hand held the wheelchair tightly and bowed his head, and he inadvertently snapped his head down!

The divine power was turbulent, and Zhou Wu did not dare to hold it up, and secretly operated the divine power to resist!

"Roar!"

"The Frozen Empire!"

"The Frozen Empire!"

"The Frozen Empire!"

Just when the two were competing, a roar like a wave rang out, the silver-armored guards raised their arms and shouted, their faces were red-faced, and the red-armored guards on the side looked dying with their eyelids lowered!

"Hehe, it seems that the victory and defeat have been decided, and the position of the border city belongs to our Frozen Empire!" Zhou Wu was still smiling, looking at the man in the field, and said with a smile: "My son really didn't disappoint me, hahaha!" ”

"I haven't lost yet!" Lin Yun staggered up again, he felt that he hadn't lost yet, at least, he hadn't died yet, how could he be considered a loser if he hadn't died?

The first person of the younger generation in the Canglong Army, after General Ling Fanyi fell silent, the general's soul was handed over to me to guard, how could I let him be covered in dust? How can people despise me, the Canglong Army God!

"My life is still alive, I haven't lost!" Lin Yun swallowed the blood in his mouth and launched a death-like charge again!

"What a cheap bone!" Zhou Zhan's eyes were cold, without the slightest pity, and when Lin Yun staggered to the front, he clenched his spear and stabbed forward!

The direction of the heart's mouth!

If you touch it, you will die!

"Don't!"

"General Lin be careful!"

The Canglong sergeant shouted, but it was too far away to rescue him, the strong smell of blood spread, Lin Yun was not sad, there was no fear, the soul of the Canglong army could not be lost, if he sacrificed himself to regain even a little bit of dignity for the sergeant of Canglong, he would rush forward without regrets.

"Brother Ling, I've let you down!" The spear was close in front of him, and Lin Yun had already closed his eyes!

"No, you didn't disappoint me!"

The breeze blew, no, faster than the wind, an eight-foot man had appeared in the center of the martial arts training ground at some point, his tall body standing up to the sky, standing there, as if he was the god that all soldiers needed to look up to, unshakable!

"Brother Ling?" Lin Yun propped up his body with a gun and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him!

"General Ling?"

"Ling Fanyi?" On the rostrum, Zhou Wu looked at the man in the field with a surprised face, he didn't expect him to really come back, how could it be, wasn't this kid seriously injured and dying?

Could it be the fake news that Canglong deliberately spread?

"Impossible!" Zhou Wu shook his head to dispel the uneasiness in his heart, he was sure that the news of Ling Fan's serious injury was absolutely true, he had also specially inquired about this, at that time, the Marshal's Mansion spent a huge price to finally meet Lin Yuan, the medicine king of Shenzhou Shenlong!

But Lin Yuan, the king of medicine, is helpless!

Who is the man who is present in the field now? It was definitely Ling Fanyi, looking at his face, even Zhou Wu felt a trace of danger!

A very strange feeling, even when Ling Fan was in his prime, he would not have the slightest fear, he was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, and even his heart was cold, what else could he be afraid of!

But now he really felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart!

Ling Tian was already in tears, eager to roar hysterically, he knew that his son was back, he could feel the strong return of the Canglong Army God who had been given high hopes by everyone!

"Thank you for your favor to my Ling family, and thank you for the help of the divine doctor!" Although Ling Tian had already guessed this moment, he still couldn't help but feel excited!

As early as a week ago, he received that Ling Fan had met a little divine doctor, who not only cured his injuries, but also helped him step into the realm of soul condensation!

At that time, Ling Tian didn't believe it, he just thought that he was comforting himself and wanted to reassure himself, but now that he looked at it, what he said in the letter was true!

Shenhua is introverted, his eyes are bright, and he is full of energy!

There is no half point of decadence, and there is also cultivation, sneering, and condensing the soul threefold, what kind of peerless master can do this?

It's really like God favors the Ling family!

"General Ling Fanyi?"

"Is it the god of war?"

"Our dragon god is back!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the red-armored guards roared loudly, most of them had never seen Ling Fanyi, but they all grew up listening to the legend of the god of war, and even many of them came to join the army because of Ling Fanyi's name, how could they not let their blood boil when they saw the god in their hearts at this time!

Sergeant Canglong was roaring, and the atmosphere had finally reached its highest point!

"Brother Ling, I know you'll definitely come back!" Lin Yun grinned with difficulty, his bloody face looked ugly, but it made people feel extremely sincere!

"Yes, I'm back!" Ling Fan nodded heavily and said again, "I'm back!" ”

I am back!

This is an oath and a promise!

Soon a soldier took Lin Yun away, Ling Fan looked at the big man standing not far away coldly, and slowly raised his palm!

"Hehe, Ling Fanyi, Canglong Military God? I'd like to fight you! Zhou Zhan was full of fighting spirit, clenched the spear in his hand, pointed at Ling Fanyi, and shouted coldly: "Draw your sword, let me see if the Canglong Military God is worthy of the name!" ”

"Why draw your sword?!" Ling Fan said coldly.

"What a big breath! I will not be soft on those who have no blades! ”

Zhou Zhan's speed was very fast, although he hadn't seen Ling Fan make a move, but he felt a trace of danger, so as soon as he made a move, he used all his strength, quenching the divine power of the Eight Heavens and cutting off the flying snow!

Call!

The spear danced, like a black snake swallowing the gods, and then, the black snake opened its bloody mouth and bit Ling Fanyi's head fiercely!

The edge is too strong, unstoppable!

"Die!" Zhou Zhan roared!

Ling Fanyi's face was indifferent, and when the black snake approached, he finally moved!

Hit the snake and hit seven inches, slay the dragon and slash the dragon's back! Ling Fanyi didn't do this, but clenched his fists, without the slightest fancy, and blasted out with a fierce punch at the hideous tongue!

"Is that really so big?" Zhou Zhan sneered, the spear was even sharper, he had the confidence to smash Ling Fanyi's fist with one spear!

Coax!

Ling Fan didn't change his moves, one punch, one indomitable, the black snake incarnated by Zhou Zhan's spear shattered at the touch of a button, and the fist wind roared, like a broken bamboo!