"Hey...... This time, although the Shura army fought against only the weakest ten centurions, it was not something that could be easily defeated by the peak of a martial artist. ”

The nine-foot-tall, bear-like man spoke first.

His voice was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the martial arts field.

At this time, the four black-robed men walked to the front of the warrior.

Above the warrior, there are four chairs. The four black-robed men sat down in dispersion, leaving only the middle spot.

"Meet the Commander!"

Suddenly, a low voice came from the Shura army.

Whew......

After a burst of ironclad resounds, the 10,000 Shura troops knelt down in unison, looking respectful.

"Meet the Commander!"

Ten thousand people shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder.

Only the dozens of people in front of them bowed slightly, but did not kneel.

"Get up. ”

The one who spoke was an old man in a black robe.

The 10,000 Shura army stood up at the same time.

"The four of them ......"

Ye Feng carefully observed, the four black-robed people who were high above, "It should be the Shura Army, the four leaders of the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, these four people are martial arts-level existences." ”

Ye Feng has a trace of fighting intent in his heart, such a person can be his opponent!

"The Shura Army, the highest status is the commander!I don't know, how does the strength compare to me?"

Ye Feng didn't dare to be too arrogant, although he had killed the existence of a martial artist, but he could become the commander of the Shura Army, how could he be a simple person?

Just when Ye Feng was thinking.

Three more figures walked in the distance. The four commanders of the Shura Army, who were sitting high on it, immediately got up, bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Meet the city lord!"

"Meet the Castle Lord!"

The black-robed old man was the leader, and the four of them stood up and saluted the middle-aged man.

"Meet the Castle Lord!"

The rest of the 10,000 Shura army all knelt down.

The person who came was about forty, dressed in a green robe, with a hint of a smile on his face, his skin was white, and he gave people a feeling of dragon-shaped tiger steps between walking.

On either side of him, a young man and a woman stood.

The young man was about twenty years old, dressed in a purple robe, with a pair of eyes that were rolling and looking very active.

And the young woman, dressed in white like snow, with flowing hair, was quite beautiful, and looked about eighteen years old.

Fairies descend to earth?

"Such a beautiful woman. ”

With Ye Feng's temperament, he couldn't help but feel distracted when he saw this woman.

In the great wilderness, except for Qian'er, I am afraid that no one can compare with this girl.

For a moment, the other sergeants stared blankly.

Then the Shura City Lord walked up directly with the pair of men and women and sat on the chair in the center.

The young man and woman sat behind him.

Then the Shura City Lord and the four major commanders said a few words casually, then turned their heads to look at the Shura army below, and said with a smile: "Everyone get up first!"

"Thank you, City Lord. ”

This person is the absolute king of Shura City, the city lord of Shura City!

"My Shura City Shura Army, every year will recruit masters from all over the world, this time, there are as many as ten martial artists at the peak, which really surprises me...... And here, there is also a peak martial artist, only sixteen years old!"

When the words fell, no matter how good the military discipline of the Shura army below was, they couldn't help but feel a slight commotion.

"Sixteen?

"The same genius as the young city lord?"

"Humph!"

Among the five people sitting in the stands, the cold young man snorted coldly, and the Shura Army immediately quieted down.

He smiled lightly: "Grand Commander, the centurion competition below will be presided over by you." ”

"Yes, City Lord. ”

The black-robed old man then stood up, looked around, and said loudly, "I have 10,000 Shura troops, and there are a total of four commanders, and each commander has one hundred and eight centurions in his hands! Every year, ten of the ten centurions will be selected to replace the weakest!"

"The four commanders have already selected ten, and they are now going to compete with the ten martial artists for the position of centurion!"

The black-robed old man's voice fell.

Ye Feng understood the rules of competing for centurion.

Let the weakest ten now compete with them for these ten positions.

"Twenty men are vying for the position of centurion. Those who fail automatically become Captain Wufu!"

The black-robed old man looked down indifferently, "Money is unjust, Zhao Dezhu, Batian......"

The black-robed old man continuously reported people's names in one breath.

"Ten of you stand up and hand over your identity token!"

The black-robed old man said indifferently.

Suddenly, from the edge of the 10,000 Shura army, ten people came out.

The faces of these ten people are not very good-looking, obviously this is too embarrassing.

"Ten warriors are at the pinnacle, and they also come to the front. ”

The black-robed old man continued to speak.

"Let's go, go with the ten centurions!"

The indifferent West Wind Strong, the naughty and playful Duanmu Yu, and the calm and calm Ye Feng...... These ten warrior pinnacles also walked to the front of the Shura army, standing with the other eight centurions.

"They are the worst of the hundred and eight centurions!"

The black-robed old man glanced at Ye Feng and the ten of them.

"Still, it's the worst. None of the ten of you can win them!If you want to be the centurion of the Shura Army, how can you do it without any skills?!"

The pinnacle of martial arts, who doesn't have their own arrogance?

If you don't try or don't try, who will admit defeat lightly?!

Ye Feng and the ten people fell silent all of a sudden, just

When he lightly swept over the ten centurions, a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes!

"It's easy!"

The black-robed old man said loudly, "On the martial arts field, there is a school martial arts platform, Qian Buyi, Zhao Dezhu and ten of them, one person in a ring, the winner is the king, as long as you can pick them off, you can win! Everyone has three chances, and if they fail, they can challenge the other two, and when the challenge is over, the ten champions who are still in the ring are the centurions of the Shura Army!"

"Remember, in the ring competition, you must not hurt your life, and those who intentionally kill will die!"

The black-robed old man's tone was extremely indifferent, and a fierce aura came out of his body.

There are many masters present, and whether it is intentional homicide or not, you can see at a glance.

"Okay, the money is unjust, you ten people go to the ring!"

The black-robed old man ordered indifferently, at this time, these ten centurions were looking at each other with the nine martial arts peaks, and walked towards the ten rings at the same time.

Ye Feng's gaze fell on the man who was nine feet tall, wearing animal skins, and was as strong as a bear.

Because...... This is an acquaintance! It is the centurion of the Shura Army who once made a righteous attack on the first floor of the sky, "Batian".

"Brother Ba......" Ye Feng walked over with a smile.

"You ......"

Batian's eyes widened.

"Little brother...... Are you the pinnacle of martial arts?"

The 10,000 Shura army was reduced to zero, surrounded by ten rings.

This table is made of black iron stone, and each ring has a vertical and horizontal appearance of 100 zhang, which is very grand.

"It seems that last time, without my boss, the little brother could easily deal with those flies. ”

Batian didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, but laughed out loud.

"Well, little brother, I'm going to go to the ring first, you can come and challenge me, so that my brother can see your strength!"