"You think you're humorous?" Zhou Feng stared at him fiercely, the cyclones around him surged, and the fierce wind gathered sharp wind blades, tearing the air.

"Lin Zixuan, now is not the time to joke." Chen Huan was a little unhappy, in this case, Lin Zixuan was still so unserious, if it wasn't for the fact that this involved his face, how Zhou Feng would deal with it would be his business.

The people around were also amused by Lin Zixuan, the latter came to their barracks the day before yesterday, even if it was true, counting today, it was only a day and a half, and they had never seen a centurion promoted so quickly, but this was simply impossible.

Each centurion fought bloodily on the battlefield, fought wits and courage with the enemy, and finally stood out in the sea of corpses, and each of them had the blood of more than 100 people on their hands.

As the old saying goes: the sea of blood becomes a Shura, and great achievements are made.

Looking at the way everyone couldn't help laughing, Lin Zixuan just shrugged his shoulders slightly and took out the identity nameplate given to him by the old man.

Under the sun, the brass-colored token exudes a brilliant golden glow, and the carved fiery red round sun is like a clear brush, exuding an invisible majesty.

Everyone's hearts trembled violently, their expressions were extremely shocked, and their eyes looked directly at the token in their hands.

"How is this possible?" Someone's body shook violently, and the whole person looked extremely sluggish, as if he had just been hit by five thunders.

"Oh my God, he... In two days, he created an insurmountable myth. ”

"These are nothing, he's just a Blood Spirit Quadruple Realm, and he's still underage, so he can't let people live?"

Everyone was in an uproar, and the sound waves were wave after wave, like thunder!

Even Chen Huan was very shocked, his heart fluctuated, he never thought that the first centurion born under him was actually this newcomer Lin Zixuan.

It stands to reason that Kurosawa has the best chance of becoming a centurion, he has already killed nearly eighty enemy soldiers, as long as he goes through an imperial war, then he can really be promoted!

"No, it can't be!" Zhou Feng's face was gloomy, he thought about how to torture this recruit who didn't know how to be polite, even if he couldn't abolish his cultivation, he had to humiliate him well, let him know what respect was.

But the sudden change ruthlessly broke all this, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't accept this fact in his heart.

Zhou Feng's mind flashed suddenly, and his complexion gradually recovered, he turned his head to look at Chen Huan, and said coldly: "Chen Huan, do you still want to make a face and lend him the token, don't you feel ashamed and shameless?"

Everyone was stunned, if Chen Huan wanted to give Zhou Feng a dismissal, it would not be impossible to make such a decision, after all, the former had been squeezed by the latter for too long, and he just wanted to vent his anger.

Chen Huan just smiled bitterly, and silently took out an identical token from his sleeve, the golden light was so dazzling.

At this moment, everyone was completely dumbfounded, that Lin Zixuan really relied on his own strength to promote the centurion.

"In such a short period of time, if you want to kill a hundred enemy soldiers, even a commander can't do it, let alone his realm is so low." Someone pouted, his expression very surprised.

"By the way, the city lord seems to have stipulated that if you kill an enemy centurion, you can replace him." Someone said in a daze, and his heart was turbulent.

Every centurion is brave and good at fighting, extremely experienced in combat, and has a keen reaction far beyond ordinary people.

"You just said that when you went to the enemy camp to hunt for treasure and encountered an ambush, could it be that you killed the other party's centurion?" The expression on Zhou Feng's face was full of disbelief, the enemy centurion had extraordinary means and was quite tricky, and even he had to struggle to barely kill the weakest.

As for Chen Huan, the other party can behead him under the horse with a single face.

You must know that Lin Zixuan's strength is only the Blood Spirit Quadruple Realm, if it is really what he did, then his talent can be called terrifying!

"Answer me!" Looking at the other party directly ignoring himself, Zhou Feng was furious, if others dared to do this, he would definitely make him regret being born in this world.

But Lin Zixuan is different, he is a centurion, and there are clear regulations in the army that anyone who holds the position of centurion or above must set an example, and cannot fight easily, and violators will be severely punished.

Lin Zixuan looked at Zhou Feng, his face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, his voice was full of contempt, and he said, "I'll follow you... Is it familiar? ”

Zhou Feng's expression froze instantly, this Lin Zixuan was really arrogant and domineering, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

"You'll regret it." Zhou Feng said viciously, there is still a long time, and he will have a chance in the future.

"Lin Zixuan, you can go to Dianjiangtai to select your own soldiers, and in the future, we can still fight side by side." Chen Huan said lightly, his attitude towards Lin Zixuan was not as hostile as Zhou Feng, the latter became a centurion, and he was also very happy in his heart, after all, he was in his own camp after all.

Lin Zixuan nodded, he also had a good impression of Chen Huan, after all, the latter had stood up and spoken for himself, and that point of Jiangtai, after thinking about it, he felt that he also had to take a look, only if he had enough strength, he would not be underestimated by others.

……

In the Buda Forest, there is a peak near the city of Tianlan, and in the continuous mountains, it protrudes like a lone peak, reaching into the sky.

On the top of the mountain, where it meets the stratus clouds, there is a shelf made of golden silk nanmu with a huge horn on it.

The horns of the beast are covered with brown spiral patterns, and if you can feel them carefully, you can find that there is a faint majesty of a dragon exuding from them, which is so strong that any creature that comes close to it will produce fear from the depths of the bloodline.

Lin Zixuan stood aside, feeling the coercion, in the depths of his sea of consciousness, the blood spirit dark demon roared, and seemed to be full of disdain, this innate arrogance came from its soul.

Domineering, self-respecting, unstoppable!

"You can go up and try it to prove your strength." Chen Huan said that he only blew three times back then, and the hundred people under his command were also put together after patchwork.

However, Lin Zixuan's talent is extraordinary, and he has some expectations, how many times can this newcomer be blown by this newcomer?

The snake has been transformed into a dragon for 500 years, and has become a dragon for a thousand years, and all parts of its body contain the essence of the dragon, exuding the majesty of the king of all spirits.

When Lin Zixuan approached the horn, the faint dragon power hidden in the depths of his body was also completely activated, and a three-foot-long dragon shadow appeared like a return to light.

Lin Zixuan held the horn and admired the great rivers and mountains below, and his heart was full of excitement and grandeur.

He puffed out his breath and blew hard at the corner hole.

Suddenly, the entire Buda Forest swayed one after another, thousands of birds took off, hundreds of beasts scattered, and the high-pitched and fierce horn sound fluttered in the air, lasting for a long time.