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"Mr. Po, fighting us with them is a dead end."

One of the Shengshi Daxian extreme powerhouses stood up in despair, and no one had the courage to face the strongest army.

"Not necessarily."

Ling Hantian smiled indifferently, and when everyone's eyes fell on him, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted a beautiful arc.

"As long as you have the fighting spirit, with the skills of my intermediate combatants, I will definitely be able to lead you to defeat them."

"Mr. Po, what you said is easy, they are all the extreme cultivation of the great sages of the prosperous world, and the gap between us is too big."

Some people smiled bitterly, obviously thinking that what Ling Hantian said was too fake.

"As long as you can burst out with high-quality fighting spirit, defeating them will only be a matter of minutes."

Ling Hantian continued to encourage, but everyone didn't listen, and some only sighed.

"Mr. Po, how many people can you lead?"

At this moment, a strong man in the middle of the great sage of the prosperous world asked weakly, and everyone's eyes were looking at this person.

This person's name is Zhang San, although he is only a cultivator in the middle of the prosperous era, he is familiar with military books and has a very good reputation in the military camp.

"It will not be a problem to lead 100,000 of you."

Ling Hantian responded indifferently, but Zhang San was shocked, he was familiar with military books, and he even dreamed of becoming a fighter.

However, not all cats and dogs can achieve a fighter, which requires chance and a good teacher.

There are few self-taught people like Ling Hantian in the world.

Of course, Ling Hantian can be self-taught, and that is inseparable from his background.

You must know that his insight is not comparable to ordinary people.

"One hundred thousand!"

Zhang San only felt that his throat was dry, as far as he knew, to lead such an army, only a mid-level combatant could do it.

This Mr. Po, is he really an intermediate combatant?

"Brothers, our chance to come out is here!"

However, it was only the next moment, a touch of surprise appeared on his face, and Zhang San turned his head to look at everyone.

"Brothers, everyone knows that the fighters are extremely extraordinary, this Mr. Po is an intermediate fighter, and he is absolutely capable of leading us to defeat that group of elite fighters."

"Zhang San, aren't you a showman?"

"Zhang San, don't be kidding."

Suddenly, many people yelled at Zhang San, apparently thinking that Zhang San had induced them to die.

However, Zhang San didn't care at all, and his eyes swept over the faces of many people.

"Brothers, we are usually bullied by those guys, but now we have a chance to get ahead, but you are afraid to wait! Think about how many hardships we have gone through in our cultivation to the present, when we all dared to live without fear of thorns and stepping on the bones of others until now, and now we are afraid of a bird? ”

"Big deal, it's just death!"

Zhang San's gaze became firm and looked at Ling Hantian, "Mr. Po, I, Zhang San, am willing to fight with you." ”

"Haha, Zhang San, what you said is reasonable, I have been waiting for more and more useless over the years, today, Lao Tzu also fought with this life to fight with them!"

Many people stood up and laughed, and not all of the 200,000 people were shrunken turtles.

In more than ten minutes, forty or fifty thousand people suddenly stood up, all of them with high morale, and a fierce fighting spirit was permeated all over their bodies.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian's heart moved, his hands swiped, and in an instant, countless battle intentions turned into a roaring river.

Thundered!

Under the condensation of Ling Hantian, the vast and endless battle intent turned into a mountain peak and smashed down on the outside of the school field.

The terrifying power was like a comet hitting the earth, and the entire city trembled.

"So powerful?!"

More than fifty thousand wide-eyed, looking at the deep pit that appeared, they could completely see that Ling Hantian had done it with the battle intent they had released.

To be able to make such a huge pit on the ground of Youzhou City, at least it can only be barely done with the strength of the late stage of the Maven.

"Mr. Po, today I am willing to go with you to fight them!"

At this moment, many soldiers suddenly stood up, and their shouts shook the battle dome, and faintly, the battle intent was even more boiling than before.

"Yes, release your war spirit to your heart's content, imagine the grievances of the past, today, this seat will take you to beat those people who are usually high up into dogs!"

Ling Hantian chuckled, and his domineering tone suddenly made the blood boil in many people's bodies.

This is something they fantasize about every day.

In an instant, 10,000 people stood up in the entire school field, with high fighting spirit, covering the sky and the sun, and sweeping the sky.

Vice General Cheng was a little surprised, Zhang San's appearance quickly mobilized the fighting spirit of these soldiers, plus Ling Hantian's exposed hands.

The situation will change in an instant.

However, Vice General Cheng didn't think that Ling Hantian had the ability to lead these guys to outperform Wukong and the others.

After all, Wukong and the others are not only fighters, but they even have an elite-level army.

In the end, Ling Hantian still hadn't raised enough 100,000 soldiers, and when Vice General Cheng saw this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Po, why don't you forcibly order 10,000 horses to make up 100,000 soldiers and horses?" ”

"No need, what's the use of pointing out a bunch of waste?"

Ling Hantian responded indifferently, without looking at the others, his eyes fell on the strong man who stood up by the ninety thousand.

"You're all doing well, and you're going to be glad you made today."

With 90,000 horses, Ling Hantian and his party returned to the school field where Luo You was, and the 90,000 army followed behind Ling Hantian, one by one.

"Yo, I didn't expect anyone to dare to come with him?"

Liu Xiahui obviously healed the scar and forgot the pain, and at this time, when he saw Ling Hantian coming over with 90,000 soldiers with surging fighting spirit, he couldn't help but sneer.

"No need to talk nonsense, let's go together."

Ling Hantian smiled indifferently, no matter how much ridicule he had, in the face of absolute strength, it would look extremely ridiculous.

"This 、、、"

The soldiers behind Ling Hantian were all shocked when they heard this, they didn't expect that what Ling Hantian wanted to challenge was the team led by all the fighters.

However, seeing Ling Hantian so indifferent, the soldiers were all at ease.

Perhaps, this Mr. Po will really lead them out of a miracle.

If that's the case, then their 90,000 people will make Youzhou City the most dazzling army.

This is the glory, the glory that belongs to the soldiers.

"Then you're welcome to wait."

A cold color flashed in the eyes of several people in the noon sky, he didn't expect that this broken army really had the courage to fight against everyone, did he think that they were all bubbles?

At this moment, with Liu Xiahui and a group of fighters, they divided up 100,000 elite soldiers.

Eight people stood in front of the army, and the fighting spirit in the rear faintly formed eight powerful wholes.

Like a lion about to wake up from its slumber.

These 100,000 troops, although the battle intent they exude is also a yellow-level battle intent, but even if it is a yellow-level battle intent, there is a distinction between three, six, nine and so on.

The battle spirit exuded by these 100,000 troops should be around the third rank of the yellow level.