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Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth the outcome has been decided(1/2)

"Hmph," Zhao Yutang snorted coldly when he heard Han Qianshu's words.

However, there was nothing to refute. After all, there was no hero under his command who could make it on the Dragon and Tiger List.

Not to mention the top fifteen, there is not one in the top fifty.

There is only one who has been ranked in more than 90.

Why did it say it was once? Because he fell down again later.

Zhang Jing lowered his head and didn't say anything, only listening to Han Qianshu and Zhao Yutang argue.

In front of these big names, he did not have the least say anything.

"Okay, what's wrong with this? Whether you can get this seat depends on their own ability," Wei Li glanced at everyone and said softly.

Wei Li made the final decision, which ended the quarrel between Han Qianshu and Zhao Yutang.

After all, he is the one with the most experienced commanders among the four commanders, so he still has face.

Wei Li stood up, looked at Zhang Jing, Yang Qing and others said slowly:

"The commander of the City Inspection Command is a good position, but he has to rely on his strength. Okay, you each find an opponent to fight. The final winner is the new City Inspection Commander."

There is no need to say anything more to these four people. After all, for warriors, only strength can convince people.

If they really go to seniority, they are not qualified. After all, many people are staring at this position.

But only four of them have a deep background and got this opportunity.

"yes."

"yes."

Zhang Jing and others saluted in unison.

"Zhang Jing, I've heard of it for a long time. How about you and I'll talk?" After the ceremony, the burly man took the lead.

Looking at the man's smiling face, combined with Zhao Yutang's previous attitude towards him.

Zhang Jing could basically feel that this man should be recommended by Zhao Yutang, and Zhao Yutang seemed to be a little incompatible with Han Qianshu.

After a pause, Zhang Jing showed a smile and said:

“That’s the best.”

Yang Qing looked at the guy who was a little unpretentious and smiled: "Brother, since Brother Zhang and Brother Xiang have decided, let's be the two of us in the next game."

"Okay," the man nodded.

"Since that's the case, then Zhang Jing, you can fight Xiang Zhen first," Wei Li glanced at the two of them.

"Yes," Zhang Jing nodded.

"Mr. Han, you are willing to destroy a branch of the White Tiger Palace for this person?" Situ Qi looked at Han Qianshu and asked softly.

"Mr. Situ was joking. I took action for the majesty of Zhenwusi," Han Qianshu replied in a low voice.

"Yes, this White Tiger Palace is indeed becoming more and more presumptuous. He dares to attack the people of Zhenwusi. Lord Han did a good job," Wei Li echoed.

The yard here is not small, and there is a ring inside. Maybe it is because of this that I chose this yard.

"Please," Xiang Zhen bowed to Zhang Jing.

"Please," Zhang Jing slowly pulled out the Jinghong Sword.

Xiang Zhen's eyes were full of serious expressions. Even though he was a little unhappy with Zhang Jing, he still recognized Zhang Jing's strength.

After all, he has been on the Dragon and Tiger List. Even if he has not been able to break through the innate realm for a long time, his strength should not be underestimated.

After both sides saluted, Xiang Zhen roared and shot out directly with a sledgehammer.

The goal is Zhang Jing.

"boom."

The sledgehammer suddenly bombarded the position where Zhang Jing was standing just now.

If the ring was not made of special materials, I'm afraid that the hammer would collapse.

But even so, the ground was bombarded into a spider-web shape.

With one blow, the power is indeed terrible.

Zhang Jing stood in the air, and when Xiang Zhen had just exploded, he had already left the place.

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

The blood-red sword light burst out directly from the blade.

"Bang."

Xiang Zhen stole the giant hammer in front of him, blocking Zhang Jing's knife.

However, his figure was inevitably shook several steps back.

"The sword technique used in this chapter of the mirror seems to be a domineering sword," Wei Li squinted his eyes and said softly.

"No, it's Xu Danshan's swordsmanship," Han Qianshu nodded.

When Zhang Jing was fighting with Zhang Zhiqing, he had already recognized it.

Seeing Xiang Zhen blocking the knife, Zhang Jing was not surprised at all.

It would be really strange if a dignified innate master could not be stopped.

Zhang Jing, who followed closely behind, had another knife.

Xiang Zhen hurriedly avoided it, jumped up in the air, and the giant hammer in his hand came out of his hand, hitting Zhang Jing with one hammer.

"Dong."

Zhang Jing avoided it in time, but the blade still had a contact with the giant hammer.

Zhang Jing's hands were numb because of shock.

"It's very likely that I have refined my body," Zhang Jing said in his heart.

But this was just a moment of thought, and Zhang Jing's eyes still fell on Xiang Zhen.

Xiang Zhen shouted angrily, not caring about the giant hammer that fell not far away, but hit Zhang Jing with a force.

It was filled with a cold murderous intent, and it seemed that he wanted Zhang Jing's life.

"cut!"

The blood-colored sword light appeared again and slashed straight on the fist force.

"boom."

There seemed to be ripples in the air, and circles of heat waves were revealed.

After the sword light was emitted, Zhang Jing shot out directly.

"Good come," Xiang Zhen shouted softly and waved his fists at Zhang Jing.

However, Zhang Jing knew that he had refined his body, how could he be so unwise?

"Roar, roar."

The Dragon Subduing Palm was used, and a blood-colored real dragon broke out of its body.

The sound of breaking through the air roared and rushed towards Xiang Zhen.

At such a close distance, Xiang Zhen could not avoid it at all and could only resist.

"boom."

Xiang Zhen was directly hit by the dragon-shaped true energy, and his whole body flew backwards and hit the ground heavily.

Zhang Jing was in power and was unforgivable, and several other dragon-subduing true energy were emitted.

If you beat him, you have to be beaten to him. Zhang Jing has no intention of keeping his hand at all.

"Puff," Xiang Zhen squirted out a mouthful of old blood.

Before he could recover, he found that Zhang Jing's attack was approaching.

It is definitely impossible to escape. Xiang Zhen roared angrily, and there seemed to be a golden light on his body.

This is the body refining technique that is operating.

However, the body refining technique is not really invincible. Anyway, Xiang really hasn't practiced to that level.

With a "bang", Xiang Zhen was knocked away again.

This time Xiang Zhen fell directly under the arena.

Zhang Jing floated in the air, his eyes were slightly dozed and expressionless.

He raised his right hand slightly, pointed the Jinghong Knife in his hand directly at Xiang Zhen, and murderous intent flowed from the blade.

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

The blood-colored sword light scattered across the sky, as if the entire yard was dyed red.
To be continued...
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