Yanjing, as the capital of the Shenlong Kingdom, has always been in a very prosperous situation, but it is as lively as it is today, but it can be regarded as a hundred years old.

Walking on the street is no longer just people in the style of Yanjing clothing. Exotic beauties, warriors, and magicians can be found everywhere.

In order to cope with emergencies that may arise at any time, the police and the city patrol force have increased their attendance by four times compared to the past, and everyone exudes a faint murderous aura.

At this time, colorful flags fluttered in the center of Yanjing's largest arena, rows of soldiers wearing military uniforms of different levels stood in the center of the arena.

On the high platform of the arena, Zao Wou-Ki stood in the center, surrounded by men and women in noble costumes, and the annual military event officially began on the fourth day after Zhang Feng became famous in World War I.

"Since the founding of the Shenlong Empire, it has been established by force, and its military power is unparalleled in the world. In order to protect the empire's combat strength, the kings of the past dynasties adhered to the posthumous photo of Taizu...... "Zao Wou-Ki held a long manuscript and made an opening speech with a solemn expression on the high platform.

"Ah~" Liu Qiang and Wei Dehai stood behind the nameless, yawning again and again without image, and they didn't have any intention to listen to what His Majesty the Emperor was talking about.

Although, as a member of the Baolong clan, Wei Dehai has accepted the idea of being loyal and patriotic since he was a child, His Majesty the Emperor has long been a god-like existence in his heart, and he really doesn't want to yawn at this time. Helplessly, these days he has been dragged to secret special training by no name, or it is more appropriate to be secretly abused.

For a whole few days, Liu Qiang and Wei Dehai hardly had much time to rest. Now that it was easy to stop the special training, the fatigue of the body immediately surged up like a tide, and no matter how much I concentrated, it was difficult to control myself to listen to Zao Wou-ki's stinky and long speech.

Zhang Feng, who was in a state of mind with Liu Qiang and Wei Dehai, was looking around at all the people he could see with his arrogant eyes.

Ill-intentioned gaze, arrogant attitude. The person who was targeted by Zhang Feng suddenly felt uncomfortable for a while.

Four days ago, Zhang Feng became famous in a fight, and his arrogant attitude was exaggerated again by the next day's newspaper. In the blink of an eye, no one in Yanjing didn't know that there was a fourth-order powerhouse in the trapping camp who was so arrogant that he couldn't do it.

Just when people were arguing about whether the report was true, Zhang Feng, who appeared on the front page of the newspaper for the first time, carried his two war knives with strange shapes, and swaggered into the personal martial arts department of the God of War Military Academy, directly indicating his identity and challenging all the teachers of the second-order martial arts department.

A few days ago, the Sword Saint Teacher, who had been tortured by the elites of the younger generation in Yanjing, had been extremely bored these days, and when he heard that a soldier who had been infinitely exaggerated by the newspapers in the camp also dared to come to him to challenge, he immediately chose to fight.

As a result, Zhang Feng only used the second level of King Kong Jin, and performed a super smooth two-knife flow attack, and the one who hit the sword master teacher who was full of spirit only had the power to parry, and there was no ability to fight back.

In the end, after Zhang Feng slashed hundreds of times, he stopped attacking. The Sword Saint Teacher who was forced by Zhang Feng to not even have a chance to breathe, sat on the ground tired on the spot and didn't stand up for a long time.

Without waiting for the news to spread, Zhang Feng carried his double knives and came to the second military academy, where he began his magical journey of challenging 100 undefeated games in four days.

won all 100 games in four days, Zhang Feng's popularity increased dramatically, and even Wuming was inferior to him in this regard.

For the first time, all the gambling houses in Yanjing felt that sitting in the bank was so a headache for them. Originally, it was difficult for these people to come up with odds for the event.

The descendants of the five heroes have been the pillars of the Shenlong [***] world for generations, and even if there is a superstar like Nameless this time, not many people dare to underestimate their strength to win the championship.

Xiao Tianci, a new generation warrior of the Dragon Man Country, this young man who has been praised by the Super Beast Venerable, no one dares to underestimate his strength.

Hercules, the prince of the Ultra Beast Empire, has already made a name for himself in the recent competition in front of the palace and the palace.

Although not many people in Wanjian Mountain's famous sword saw him make a move, when everyone else challenged the Sword Saints of the Military Academy in order to prove themselves, that transcendent speech made people know that he was definitely not a person who had lost his name.

The Sima family, the Nalan family, the new generation of young people in these families also have strength beyond their peers, and it is not impossible to say that they suddenly broke out into an upset.

In addition, the number one masters in the army who came out of many military grand duels in the past also have good strength.

Now that a Zhang Feng is suddenly killed, all the odds of all the gambling houses in Yanjing are thrown into chaos.

Win 100 duels in four days! Even if some of the opponents in these duels are parallel goods who are not very strong, there are still not many people who dare to say that they can be like Zhang Feng and challenge 100 people in four consecutive days to win.

After all, in these 100 duels, Zhang Feng did overturn a group of Sword Saints and first- and second-order strength magic guides, so the middle-level battles really need to rely on real skills to fight, and there is no luck.

The only thing that makes Yanjing Gambling House feel at ease is that no one can shake the throne of the first place in odds.

Nameless successfully won the championship! Odds: 0.6 to 1, which can be regarded as the lowest odds in history for the military event individual combat competition.

Many people have also speculated that among the five hero heirs or other contestants, there is also a fourth-order strength. But after all, it is a fourth-order, which does not mean that those fourth-order masters will definitely be able to kill other fourth-order masters.

Defeat and slash are two completely different concepts. A master of the same rank may be able to defeat the opponent, but if you want to kill the opponent, it is another difficulty.

When the same master who is at a disadvantage chooses to flee when he sees that the momentum is not good, although the superior side defeats the opponent, it is a very difficult task to catch up with the opponent and kill him.

In particular, the fourth-order master who was killed by Nameless was not an ordinary fourth-order master, it was the dwarf Wang Ying, one of the five masters of the Blood Pool Liangshan!

For the first person who ranks the nameless in the odds of winning the championship, except for some nobles who have some complaints, most people can still accept this odds.

Zhang Feng swept most of the soldiers who participated in the competition, and the general, who was lazy, also yawned. Although he knew that this was an act of contempt for His Majesty the Emperor, it was difficult for Zhang Feng, an old man in life, to react enthusiastically to Zao Wou-ki's very official statement.

His enthusiasm can only be stimulated to the nameless and his comrades-in-arms who are trapped in the camp. Others? What's the matter with him?

A sharp gaze suddenly shot from the crowd, Zhang Feng had a hint of brilliance in his eyes, and it took him a long time to recognize the other party, it turned out to be Zhao Lengtong, the second princess of the Shenlong Kingdom, obviously this princess was very dissatisfied with his performance.

"Ah~~"

Zhang Feng yawned nonchalantly again, compared to Zhao Lengtong's performance, he cared more about Tang Benmu standing next to Zhao Lengtong.

This Yanjing was famous before, the most wasteful person among the descendants of the five heroes, and now the impetuousness, pride, and nobody's breath in his eyes have long disappeared without a trace, replaced by calm, calm, arrogant, and powerful.

The strangely shaped demon sword hanging from Domotoki's waist is also like its owner, reining in the cold and outward power of the earlier, and now it looks more like a strange-shaped sword weapon, and it is difficult to see what power it has.

It's just that Zhang Feng, who had seen the power of the demon sword earlier, didn't dare to underestimate this strange-shaped demon sword at all.

"The number of participants this time can be said to be the largest number of military events in the past, and it is also the grandest one since the founding of our Shenlong Empire! Not only are there Sword Saints, Demon Guides, but also fourth-order masters like the Ancient Martial God! Zao Wou-Ki coughed and continued: "All of you are pillars of the country, and I hope that when you are exchanging ideas, you will try your best to reduce unnecessary casualties. ”

The emperor spoke, and all the soldiers in the audience naturally cooperated to send out a burst of obedience. It's just that what everyone thinks in their hearts and what they will do on stage is another matter.

Point to point? Joke! This duel, the final winner, is the real number one in the army! That's a big name! No one, whether a mage or a warrior, can resist this title.

Seeing that everyone was cooperating, Zao Wou-Ki said a few more words and ended his speech. The event organizers in charge of this grand military event began to announce the specific schedule of the competition.

The barracks group was put at the end of the competition for the military flag capture exercise, which was the practice of the most important events in the past. The selection competition for the number one master in the army was also placed in the first item in accordance with the previous practice.

The method of the selection and competition of the first master in the army is still based on the previous lottery method to determine their respective opponents, but because of the fact that there are too many participants this time, it is too much time to let the contestants come to draw lots one by one.

The organizers of the conference had already drawn lots on behalf of the crowd, and several huge bulletin boards were moved out by the staff, clearly indicating the names of each participant and his opponent, as well as the sub-district where they were located.

Nameless quickly found his division, and also saw the name of his first opponent: Remington.

At about the same moment, Nameless felt Youdao's excited eyes look at him.

Turning his head, a red-haired man was flashing with a wolf-like excitement in his eyes, the fierce flesh on his face was twisted into a ball, and he looked up to the sky and laughed like a madman: "Thank you for the favor of God Nuwa!" Thank you Lady Luck for your favor! My opponent is Nameless! From tomorrow, my name Remington will resound throughout the continent! ”

The people who were watching the notice board heard Remington's shouts and smiled a little gloating at Nameless.

"Remington?" Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows: "That second-order fire magician?" Remington, who won the title of the first master in the last military event? ”

Remington saw that Zhang Feng, who had won all battles in four days, had heard of him, and there was a lot of smug looks on his face, and even the voice he roared out was a little louder than just now: "That's right!" That's me! ”

"Poor child" Zhang Feng looked at Remington with a sympathetic expression: "I actually met the leader in the first round, the first master in the army last year, and it seems that he will be the first to be eliminated." ”

"Elimination?" Remington glared at him with disdain and said, "Wang Ying is just an old dwarf, and the so-called fourth-order strength is just a legend from the outside world. A bunch of Liangshan grass cowards are just a rabble! Perhaps, this Wang Ying was also killed by you Zhang Feng, and the nameless was only because of the identity of the chief that he took away this credit. ”

Since Zhang Feng's popularity in Yanjing soared, it is not for nothing that people hold this idea of Remington. In the army, it is even more common for officials to crush people to death and snatch the credit of their subordinates, which is really not news.

For such an arrogant maniac, Zhang Feng didn't bother to argue with the other party, so he could only smile weakly and shake his head.

Before Zhang Feng could finish shaking his head, someone in the crowd shouted: "Old Lei! You must be defeated! As long as you're defeated, I'll be able to confront Nameless! My opponent is weak, and I can meet Nameless in the next round! ”

A trace of surprise crossed Zhang Feng's eyes, and the person who shouted was the number one master in the military world in the previous session, Moz. A long time ago, his Purple Flame Fighting Qi was about to enter the third order, and after all these years of hard training, I believe that he may also have the strength of the third order.

"Moz! You'd better be defeated! Then I can run into Nameless! I'm a possible opponent in the third round of the nameless! My opponents aren't very good either! ”

Zhang Feng's two eyebrows were about to be twisted together, and the third person who spoke was called Tang Lei, who was also a man who had won the title of the first master in the army, an orthodox dragon knight, and the Qingtian Gun in his hand called himself the first gun in the army.

Looking up at the notice board, Zhang Feng found that if Nameless won every time, then his opponent would probably be the number one master in the army before.

Drawing lots, if an opponent is once the number one master, it can be said to be bad luck.

It is possible to meet two No. 1 masters in a row, which can be said to be very bad luck.

If the lottery is likely to meet three top players in the army in a row, is this extremely bad luck, or is someone deliberately cheating in the lottery?

Look at the fourth, fifth...... Zhang Feng was completely speechless, could it be that the organizers of this conference secretly bought and lost without a name?

For a while, the crowd shouted continuously, all of them wishing the defeat of the number one master in the army in front of them, hoping to fight with the nameless.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth curled slightly, he looked at the notice board in front of him with a wicked smile, and muttered softly to himself: "Damn, since you are unkind and arrange such a devilish schedule for us, then don't blame the brothers in the camp for being unrighteous and making shady moves!" ”

The descendants of the five heroes, who have the same high call for winning the championship as the famous sword, were completely separated by "luck" this time, and they were scattered to other groups, if nothing else, these people can easily enter the finals.

In addition to these lucky people, there is really a bad luck person in the Sima family, Sima is invincible.

This young master of demonic and martial arts double cultivation was very unlucky to be in the same group as Nameless, and it is likely that the last duel before Nameless enters the finals is against this young man.

"I've got enough luck to carry it." Sima Wushu saw the label on the notice board clearly, and did not show any concern at all, and even his sigh was full of falsehood: "Hey! Old butler, it's not that I don't want to work hard this time, you have to testify to me! Before reaching the final, the opponent in the final match is likely to be nameless. I'm a little second-order master, and against him fourth-order, isn't this looking for death? I don't want to donate parts or parts of my body for the title of the number one master in the army that is worthless. The knife on Nameless's waist, even through the scabbard, I can feel the cold. ”

In fact, the number one master in the previous army is not an idiot, and they can also feel the strong aura on Nameless, but the thought of defeating Nameless to gain fame makes them unable to refuse the opportunity to fight Nameless.

(To be continued)