Chapter Fifty-Seven: Battle Intent Bonus

Zhang Xiaoquan, the king of Zhengxing, Xiao Yufeng saw this future figure of the Hualong Kingdom in the crowd just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Now Zhang Xiaoquan is just a small person, but in twenty or thirty years, his sword will make countless people fearful.

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yufeng's mouth, remembering that yesterday the King of the Broken Army said that there could be no strong man in Xiaowu County, and he felt funny, and the number of strong people in Xiaowu County in the future was comparable to those big counties.

In one or two decades, the entire Wansheng Continent will enter an era of chaotic war, and at that time, countless strong people will fall, and countless young talents will rise like comets.

"I'm not making trouble, I'm just looking for someone. Xiao Yufeng shook his head, he was not afraid of the difficulties of these people at all, as a singer with a war song, his status was not inferior to that of the deacon of the Song Dao Association.

Haha, Wu Jianjun's heart secretly rejoiced, stupid people, the escort team of the Song Dao Association will not have a place for you.

He is just a team leader in the escort team, and he has no right to kick out a deputy team leader at all, but now Zhang Xiaoquan is eating inside and out, and he has not put the order of the Song Dao Association in the first place at all, and it is impossible for such a person to continue to stay in the escort team.

"Zhang Xiaoquan, you dare to eat inside and out, and forget about the duties of the escort team, from now on you are not a member of the escort team. Although he was very happy in his heart, Wu Jianjun still kept a straight face and scolded coldly.

Zhang Xiaoquan took out the silver badge on his chest, threw it to the other side, and said, "Your goal has been achieved, now we can go." ā€

If I let you troublemakers go, I, the leader of the escort team, will not be able to do it properly.

"Now that you are no longer from our escort team, since you dare to shield the troublemakers, then you are an accomplice, for the sake of your colleagues for a few years, leave an arm for yourself to get out. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Wu Jianjun's eyes, since he had already offended him, then he would simply cut off his back road.

To be able to be the captain of the escort team, he is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Leave a line in everything, I really want to see it in the future, do you need to do it so absolutely?" Zhang Xiaoquan gently flicked the sword in Tan's hand with his fingers.

Clang, a crisp voice sounded from the hilt of the sword, my sword is not vegetarian.

Wu Jianjun looked at Zhang Xiaoquan with a solemn face, just from the simple sword just now, he knew that Zhang Xiaoquan's sword cultivation was not inferior to him, and he was very jealous.

"Why, in the Song Dao Association, you still dare to fight and fail?" Wu Jianjun's face showed a sneering smile, kendo cultivation is good, but in this world, there is not only swords, but also power.

As long as your sword is not sharp enough to slash everything, then it will be limited by power.

Zhang Xiaoquan's face did not have a trace of fear, since he dared to show his sword, then he was not afraid of the sword breaking.

"I said if you can stop a little, I'm here to find your deacon, since I don't believe me, I'll dial the light brain now and tell him to come down. Xiao Yufeng said neatly, took out the light brain, and prepared to dial the light brain number just now.

"Who dares to make trouble in our singing association?" A coercive voice seemed to float from the sky, faintly entering the ears, but it sounded like a monstrous wave in the hearts of everyone present.

Da Da, a burly middle-aged man with a majestic aura slowly walked down from the upper floor.

His eyes slowly scanned the audience, and as far as his eyes could see, all the people who looked at him quickly lowered their heads in awe.

There were only two people present who did not bow their heads, it was Xiao Yufeng and Zhang Xiaoquan.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhou Zhou Feng looked at the young man in front of him with scrutiny, and dared to say that he had made an appointment with me, this young man's courage was not small.

Wu Jianjun stood respectfully on one side, although his combat strength was stronger than Zhou Yifeng, but he didn't dare to offend Zhou Yifeng, just because he was a deacon of the Song Dao Association, and his status was one level higher than him.

Xiao Yufeng looked at Zhou Zhou Feng in astonishment, he was a deacon, and who was the person he was talking to just now?

"Are you the deacon here?" Xiao Yufeng asked suspiciously, the light brain number that Niu Baoyu gave himself was the number of the deacon of the Xiaowu County Song Dao Association?

Ning Yuanyuan pursed her lips, this young man is really amusing himself, and he also made an appointment with the deacon through the light brain, this is your appointment?

Now that things are getting bigger and bigger, she is also a little gloating at this time.

"It's like a fake. Zhou Zhou Feng nodded, what happened below had already been reported to him.

After speaking, he moved his gaze to Zhang Xiaoquan, for him, Xiao Yufeng's matter was a trivial matter, but his guards actually ate inside and outside in public, which he couldn't tolerate.

Such a high monthly salary is offered to you, but now that someone is making trouble, you are helping the troublemaker, where will the face of our Song Dao Association go?

"Zhang Xiaoquan, you are arrogant, I can ignore it, that is the face I gave to your teacher, but now you dare to let our singing association smear in public, then you will naturally have to pay the price. Zhou Feng's eyes released a dangerous signal, and he was a little disgusted with Zhang Xiaoquan.

The captains of your convoys are all respectful to me, but you don't dump me much, is the majesty of my deacon just an ornament?

Zhang Xiaoquan's teacher is a kendo warrior, which he can't afford to provoke, but Zhang Xiaoquan is only one of his many students, not his disciple, obviously he is not enough to make himself jealous.

"So what?" Zhang Xiaoquan's hand stroked the sword, and the whole person was already highly nervous, ready to shoot at any time.

I'm afraid it's hanging today, he knows that in the face of a scholar-level singer and swordsman, he has no chance of winning.

"Build an army, scrap his right arm. Zhou Zhou Feng gave the order, although the singer is not good at fighting, but assisting a swordsman in battle, it has an exponential bonus effect.

Wu Jianjun looked at Zhang Xiaoquan playfully, as casual as a cat looking at a mouse, as long as there is a force behind him, even if your kendo is on par with me, I can abuse you casually.

With a sword groan, the broad palm held the sword firmly in his hand.

The thorn, a simple stab, directly locked Zhang Xiaoquan's right arm.

Zhang Xiaoquan was already ready, his feet were on the ground, his body was like a dexterous sparrow, he flew towards the air, stopped in the air for a second, and then hovered in the air, spread his arms like an eagle soaring in the air, swooping down directly to hunt prey.

Hmph, Zhou Zhou Feng snorted coldly, as a singer and Taoist teacher, his spiritual power is naturally very strong.

"Definitely. As his words fell, the air around Zhang Xiaoquan seemed to be frozen, and all of them pressed towards him, and his speed was significantly reduced by two percent.

After the Song Dao cultivator became a teacher, he was already able to temporarily change the surrounding environment on a small scale.

Unable to dodge, he judged the form he was in at a glance, with his current speed, he couldn't dodge Wu Jianjun's sword at all, and after two seconds, his right arm would be abolished.

"Go. In Xiao Yufeng's sea awareness space, the word sword wound suddenly flashed a few times one after another.

Well, the fighting spirit, the unprecedentedly high fighting spirit, Zhang Xiaoquan felt that his fighting spirit had exploded, although his strength had not increased, but his mentality had changed, even if his right arm was abolished, I would not let you have a good time.

Sword Wound Battle Song's Battle Spirit Bonus!