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"The first three of the martial arts competition, the first one is the Marquis of Guannei, worships the general, rewards ten thousand gold, gives the Red Rabbit Divine Horse, and His Majesty announces the title of 'First Military General' to the world! The second one, the title of Hou, is ordered to be the captain, the reward is a thousand gold, and a horse is given to sweat and blood; ”

"In addition, there will be another reward for those who are seven to ten, I hope you will go all out and compete bravely!"

Cao Cao stood on the viewing platform, looking down, high-spirited and impassioned, looking at the somewhat commotion of the crowd, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but flash a faint smile.

The corners of Cao Cao's mouth twitched, his smile disappeared, and then he said, "Whether it is a white civilian, a sergeant, or a general in the army, you can participate in the competition." Those who have no official will be given a reward and pay homage to the general, and those who have a position may make another request in addition to the above rewards......" As he spoke, he looked around, paused, and said in a low and powerful voice, "But if you ask for something, you will not allow it!"

"Feng Hou! Bow to the general! Sikong is mighty!"

"Feng Hou! Bow to the general! Sikong is mighty!"

"Feng Hou! Bow to the general! Sikong is mighty!"

Everyone shouted wildly, their faces were red, their eyes were feverish, and their breathing became short, this is a waiting for a general, and the light lintel is enough to open up a new family, seal the wife and son, and respect the descendants of future generations.

Not to mention, once you win the first place, you can become the first military general in the world, and fame, prestige, etc. will come like a tide.

Once famous, the world knows!

It's a shortcut, a shortcut like never before!

You must know that since the way of promotion in the world has been monopolized by the family gatekeeper, if you want to get ahead, you can only rely on the family, but the consequence of this move is that you will become a family attached to the family forever, it is difficult to make decisions, there is no freedom, and every move is monitored by the family.

And now, a great opportunity is placed in front of everyone's eyes, once won in the martial arts stage, it will surely become famous all over the world and spread all over the world.

People with lofty ideals will never give up!

"This Sikong now announces that the rules of martial arts: no swords, no casualties, no restrictions on challenges, if casualties, you can rest for a game and then go on until no one plays, then the final one wins! The winner is respected!" Cao Cao said a few words of the rules of martial arts solemnly and simply, and then let the martial arts exercise begin.

"Xuanwu Tai is a chessboard, and those who play are chess pieces, and the cultural enchantment is out!" After Cao Cao finished speaking, Xun Yu stepped forward, snorted lightly, and slapped his palm on the martial arts platform.

"Huh!", a white enchantment glittering with brilliance came out, forming a semicircular arc, cutting across the sky, enveloping the Xuanwu Martial Arts Platform.

After three breaths, Xun Yu withdrew his palm, the white enchantment disappeared, and the Xuanwu Platform remained as if nothing had happened, but some keen people could find that the air around the Xuanwu Platform was like an abyssal quagmire, and the surrounding void was a little stronger than before.

"This is a literary enchantment, worthy of Xun Yu, who is known as Wang Zuozhicai, and it really lives up to its name, and it can even arrange a closed enchantment. ”

"It is said that there are five strategists under Sikong, all of whom are talented in the world, not weak in their literary temperament, and even more unpredictable in ghosts and gods, and even the heavens and the earth are terrified. ”

"I have also heard that the reason why the previous world's number one military general, Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian, died, was not unrelated to several strategists under Sikong. I didn't believe it before, but now that I see Xun Lingjun's hand, I can't help but believe it. ”

“。。。。。。 ”

Everyone was talking, and the ranger, who was originally a little arrogant and arrogant, saw Xun Yu's method at this moment, and a wisp of shock flashed in his pupils, and his momentum weakened unconsciously.

Guan Yu on the viewing platform, his arrogant eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but slow down when he stroked his three-inch beautiful sideburns, and his palm was slightly forced, turning the beautiful sideburns into shapes, "I haven't seen you for a while, Xun Yu Xun Wenruo is actually so strong." One-on-one, I am naturally not afraid, but once I let it use the tone, I am afraid that it will 。。。。。。 ”

"This is Wenqi! It's actually Wenqi!" Not to mention what Guan Yu thought, Li Lin was shocked or shocked at the moment, "Military generals practice martial arts and practice their bodies, and Wenchen cultivates their bodies and cultivates their qi, this is no longer the Three Kingdoms that I know." However, it is almost certain that the footprint of history does not seem to have changed. ”

"It's just that the culture of these Three Kingdoms Worlds seems to be a little less than the culture in the Flood World, but there are a few more things. ”

Li Lin couldn't help but compare the tone of the two with each other, and found a difference, but it was difficult to explain anything about this difference.

He tried to contact the system in the heart and ask why, but the contact was like mud in the ocean, and the system didn't even give a hint at all.

Li Lin knew that unless the system prompted him, he was afraid that there would be no other news.

"The Three Kingdoms World, this is not just the Three Kingdoms in history!" Li Lin's heart moved.

"On Sikong's orders: the martial arts exercise begins!"

After Xun Yu gave the order to start the exercise, he immediately retreated.

As soon as the order came out, time seemed to stand still, and no one was willing to strike first.

Everyone knows what Cao Cao's unlimited challenge in the air means, that is, you can challenge countless times until no one issues a challenge, and you can win!

All of a sudden, because of this unrestricted rule, neither civilian rangers nor strong generals in the army made a move, they knew that the first warrior to jump out would be attacked by everyone, and it would be too difficult to persevere.

Only by watching and retaining one's own strength can it be possible to persevere to the end.

Based on this thought, the rangers, Confucian warriors, and warriors under the Xuanwu Martial Arts Platform glanced at each other one after another, and then turned their heads away, revealing a look of vigilance.

Of course, this kind of thinking is nothing to an innate martial artist.

Congenital, through the two veins of Ren Du, breaking the bridge between heaven and earth, the acquired qi turns into innate qi, the whole body is in harmony with Qiankun, and the true qi can be said to be almost endless.

It's enough for them to be free of time constraints, even if it's for seven days and seven nights.

On the viewing platform, Cao Cao sat on the highest place, his eyes were level ahead, his face seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, as if he was happy or not, which was unpredictable.

Cao Cao didn't urge, he didn't get impatient, he just sat there, as calm as a sculpture.

In this way, after dozens of breaths, a wild man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with an impatient look on his face, snorted coldly with disdain, and shouted loudly, "Since you want to retain your strength, sit on that timid yellow finch like a mouse, and be the first person on the field!"

"Drink!" The wild man roared furiously, his strength penetrated his legs, his legs bent slightly, his waist sank, and then he jumped upwards suddenly, and with a "bang", he jumped on the martial arts platform, his heavy body, and terrible strength shook the martial arts platform for a while.

Finally, someone jumped on the stage, and some of the onlookers who were originally drowsy were shocked, raised their heads, stretched their necks, and became interested.

"Who is here, can you report your name?" beside Xun Yu, a Confucian priest who looked like a referee asked in a loud voice.

"Why not?!" The wild man's voice was like a tiger and leopard, shaking the surrounding void, he glanced at the crowd below, a wisp of disdain flashed in his eyes, he straightened his chest directly, raised his head, and provoked the generals in the army on the viewing platform, with high fighting spirit, "A certain Hanoi Fang Yong, who will send him to death?!"

Because of the rush of time, only some small wooden stakes and small stone benches were placed around for the white-clothed civilians who came to watch and challenge.

On the stage, the viewing platform stands, which is a seat for small and medium-sized officers such as civil and military officials, lieutenant colonels, etc., and those who want to challenge can leave their seats at any time and jump off the battlefield.

It's just that many small and medium-sized officers know that this challenge is not so simple, unless there is a combat power that can match General Cao Ying, or a congenital martial artist, there is only one way to go to the field, so in the face of such a good opportunity, many officers choose to give up.

They don't fight, it's not that they're timid, it's not that they're brave, but they know that they're not the protagonists, so they don't want to waste their time.

However, not now, their indisputability has made a white civilian despise, and now they are even more provoking them.

Angry, angry like never before!

As a veteran of a hundred battles, with great military achievements and bloody nature, how can he tolerate the provocation of a white body?!

"After ten breaths, if no one challenges Fang Yong, Fang Yong wins!" At this moment, the scribe spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

He seemed to be not afraid of big things when he saw the excitement, and began to agitate.

"Although we are a congenital powerhouse with strong strength, we are fierce generals in the army, we have gone through life and death struggles, and we have died for a lifetime, how can we let this person be so provocative!"

"This person's breath is unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, although it is congenital, but it is expected that he has just broken through. ”

“。。。。。。 ”

As soon as the scribe's words fell, almost all the officers and officers on the viewing platform exploded, and they all shouted noisily, fighting for each other.

"Just Fang Yong, let's let someone come. ”

Just as everyone was fighting, seven or eight breaths passed, and a figure flew down from the viewing platform, holding a long knife, the blade of which shimmered and flashed cold, standing in front of Fang Yong.

His face is like a carving, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his black hair is flowing, he is not tied or tied, his white clothes and armor are shining with flowing colors, and his bare skin is faintly shiny and flowing.

"A certain is Luo Qizhong of Jingzhou, lieutenant colonel, please advise!" Luo Qizhong said coldly, his eyes flashed, and he held a long knife and bullied him, forcing Fang Yong.

Changguang Xiao Xiao, his posture is smart, one step is a few feet, one blow breaks through the air, as elegant as an immortal, like a god and a man.

"But the lieutenant colonel of the first army, why be afraid, let your general come. When Fang Yong saw the comer, he was not angry but happy, and with a turn of the long sword, a snowflake was cut out, and they fell from the sky, cold and cold, rendering endless killing opportunities.

"Bold! Dare to insult the general!" Luo Qizhong's eyes flashed away, his steps changed, he held the long knife with both hands, shouted, and slashed forward, a knife flashed out, like the light of the sun, reflecting each other, so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Boom!"

The sound of swords intersected, and then, a "click" sound came, crisp as a bell, as if one of the weapons had been cut off.

"It's Captain Luo Qizhong, he was defeated. ”

"Although Luo Qizhong is handsome and unparalleled, he seems to be weak, but his cultivation is not weak, he is a favorite general under General Xiahou, and now he is actually defeated in the hands of a nobody, this is 。。。。。。 It's shocking. ”

"Captain Luo hasn't reached the innate after all. ”

The bright light gradually dissipated, reflecting two figures, Hanoi Fang Yong stood with a long sword in his hand, the clothes on his chest were shattered by the sword, revealing his upper body as hard as a mountain, and the wisps of black hair on his chest were as dense and hard as silver needles, shining brightly.

Luo Qizhong's face was like ashes, holding the broken knife that became two pieces and half-kneeling on the ground, the wound on his chest half an inch long was very eye-catching, and drops of blood fell to the ground, constantly blooming and merging.

Fang Yong withdrew his long sword, looked at the other party's bright red wound, and said disdainfully, "This time it's for Cao Sikong's sake's sake, otherwise it's not just a wound, you will be directly 。。。。。。 Cut in two!"

"Little white face, let's go back and serve your general. Hahaha!" Fang Yong turned around, turned his back to Luo Qizhong, and raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Let it go。。。。。。 How dare you humiliate。。。。。。 ”

Suddenly, he stopped his steps, interrupted Luo Qizhong's words, and a faint but provocative voice came, "Little white face, you remember, this is not humiliation!

"By the way, and by the way, tell your general, so-and-so is waiting for him here!

Rumble!

At this moment, a tall figure descended from the sky, indifferent eyes, uninhibited black hair, arrogant posture, and contemptuous momentum, which suddenly set off a storm!