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Chapter 145: Strong vs. Strong, Handsome vs. Handsome(1/2)

The No. 1 Master Championship in the Dragon Kingdom Army finally entered the real climax. Thirty-two warriors and mages who had sweat and blood had proved themselves after cruel battles and struggles, and with their luck and strength.

Any newspaper in the imperial capital has placed the list of the top 32 on the front page.

After the incident of Jiang Wufeng defeating Nalan Cangkong, the few people in the imperial capital who did not care about this conference also focused their attention on this conference.

Nalan Cangkong's complete defeat not only did not reduce the status of the Nalan family among the people, but his spirit of fighting to the death deeply moved anyone watching the battle.

The newspaper's detailed description of the battle between Nalan Cangkong has aroused more support from the imperial capital for Nalan Cangkong.

Out of jealousy for Jiang Wufeng's handsome appearance, out of indifferent attitude towards Jiang Wufeng, and out of admiration for Nalan Cangkong's willingness to fight to the death, the men in the imperial capital were all forced to make a fuss!

In the dignified Shenlong Kingdom, can no one among the younger generation defeat Jiang Wufeng, who came to play, would never contribute to Shenlong Kingdom?

Although the newspaper does not have the straightforward ideas in most men's minds, similar issues are also mentioned in the newspaper. In this military No. 1 Master Competition, the real soldiers of the Shenlong Kingdom will win in the end.

Regarding such questions, the older generation of the imperial capital, regardless of whether their strength is as good as the current top 32, have expressed their opinions in the newspapers.

The analysis of these so-called experts is almost no different from that of ordinary people.

The most candidates who almost won the final victory were Wuming, Domotoki, Zhang Feng, and Jiang Wufeng.

Wuming always shows new skills in every battle, as if it is a spring that never drys out. Every time, it can show people more strength, more fierce, and more amazing skills. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as unfathomable.

Domotoki, a man with a strong bloody murderous aura on his body, defeated the super genius Xiao Tianci, and slashed the fourth-level master Li Kui Fabregas in the sword and became famous in one fell swoop. What he deserves to be wary of is not his murderous aura, but his madness! He is like a man who is dedicated to fighting, the most fighting beast in the world. He is also like a pacifist in front of him.

Zhang Feng, after bombing two successors of five heroes to the hospital in a row, especially after defeating Sima Bisheng, who possesses the super-sense crown artifact, was given a title: the terminator of the successor of heroes.

Jiang Wufeng, who had been low-key before, entered the battle of the top 32 places, played with Nalan Cangqiong, a fierce general on the battlefield, and made all the masters notice his existence.

No one heard the conversation between Wuming and Jiang Wufeng on the ring. But the more this happens, the more people will imagine that there are several legends of that conversation in almost every newspaper.

Some people say that Jiang Wufeng is no longer like Wuming’s challenge, and they say that he is the real number one master.

Some people say that General Wuming and the hero Nalan Cangqiong cherish each other. Seeing Jiang Wufeng teasing a respectable general like this, he challenged Jiang Wufeng.

Some people also said that the two had already had a secret fight on the ring. Because of their similar momentum, both of them listed the other as the key opponent.

Some people even said that General Wuming was asking Jiang Wufeng what kind of skin care products to use...

Of course, people are not very concerned about what the two said on the ring. Because they fought in the top 16 in thirty-two. Wuming's opponent is Jiang Wufeng, the successor of Erjiang Island!

When people saw the moment when the two men became opponents on the battle table, almost all the parties involved were stunned.

In the eyes of many people, this is almost the early stage of the final of the No. 1 Master Championship.

In Jiang Wufeng's opinion, God was so kind to him that he could face Wuming, who was known as the number one master of the younger generation, at his peak.

"Boss, you are so lucky." Liu Qiang looked at the newspaper in his hand: "This kid is better than Nalan Cangkong, and his momentum is the most powerful time."

"Tsk!" Gu Lie gestured to Liu Qiang with a rude gesture: "Qianzi, you can't be too arrogant. Last time, I met with the boss and found that the boss was even more abnormal."

"Travel?" Many soldiers showed contemptuous expressions: "Lao Gu, you really know how to gild your face. You are still fighting with the boss? Just say that it is not appropriate to be beaten by the boss."

"Haizi, what's your expression? Don't think that you are a third-level sword saint." Gu Li stood up and shouted at Wadehai: "If you have the ability, go out and practice."

"Practice it!" Wadehai stood up with a smile, and the other soldiers immediately started to cheer and walked out of Wuming's somewhat crowded room.

Outside the camp, Wadehai and Gu Lie both put the shamelessness of the soldiers to the limit. The two of them did not make any polite words at all, and almost launched the most shameless sneak attack on each other.

Watch the battle against the battlefield soldiers and other soldiers of the camp who were training vigorously, were not surprised at all by the shameless behavior of these two people.

In the trap camp, such behavior is called normal!

If anyone gives a tribute, bow, say a few words before taking action, give the other party a chance to prepare or improve the maximum strength, then this person is definitely not in the camp!

Even dozens of fire-headed soldiers in the camp would not do such a stupid thing. If someone asked them to duel, the fire-burning stick would definitely be taken up as soon as possible.

"Haizi! What's going on? A third-level sword saint can't even handle a second-level dragon chapel like Lao Gu? Did you go to find a woman last night? Empty her body?"

"Where is looking for women? Haizi likes men."

"Ouch! Haizi! Pay attention to your sword energy and almost cut off your brother."

Wadehai was so depressed. Why did the Gulei, who was ravaged by him a few days ago, suddenly become so difficult? He had not yet broken through to enter the third-level dragon cavalry, how could he feel more uncomfortable than fighting a third-level master?

Distracted, Gu Lie took a big gun in his hand: "Dragon fights the fourth field!"

Several spearheads appeared in Nalan Cangqiong's gun, and four long spears appeared directly in the big gun in Gu Lie's hand. As soon as the gun was stabbed, there was a faint sound of a dragon roar.

Wadehai hurriedly concentrated his energy, and the big gun rubbed his hair and passed it over.

"That's how Lao Gu is going to beat Haizi."

"Who said it? I think Haizi beat Laogu."

"Your strength is not as good as me. What can you tell? It's definitely Lao Gu's win!"

"You said I am not as good as you? I'm spitting on you! If you have sex, let's practice too!"

"You really spit on me! Practice it!"

At some point, the two soldiers who were watching the fun had already become a group of people.

Other soldiers and gangsters watching the fun also began to look at the people around them carefully.

"By the way, you still owe me half a copper coin to pay back the money! Otherwise I will beat you up!"

"I owe you? You still wear underwear! Beat me? I will beat you first!"

"Hey! I peeked at the beauty taking a shower yesterday, and you peeked at me twice more than me, scum!"

"Scum! Last time I was having a meal, you stole a piece of braised pork!"

Soon, more than a hundred soldiers and gangsters all found reasons to take action. The training ground of the camp was dusty and the scene was so spectacular!

Since watching the No. 1 Masters Championship in the Army, the soldiers have found that it is easier to make their own breakthroughs in actual combat. There are so many good opponents around them. It is a waste not to use them.

Only by constantly improving oneself can one continue to be qualified to stay in the special forces, stay in the camp, and stay by Wuming's side.

The Black Dragon King Li Tianjiao also became interested and said to Wang Ruolin who had just recovered his body: "Boy, are you interested in two moves? Let me see if this generation of civilian soldiers, besides Wuming, are there any tough guys?"

Two fourth-level players took action without any scruples. The camp suddenly became in chaos and did not need to hit the war drums with heavy hammers. The sounds made by these people during bombing were much louder than the sounds of other camp drums.

At this time, Gu Lie was finally kicked out of the battle circle by Wadehai in the third level and was defeated.

Without waiting for Wadehai to give him a loud name for his gorgeous kick. He suddenly felt a chill hit his back. His body stood stiffly and didn't dare to move. He could only open his lips and said, "Sister-in-law... your technique of completely hiding your breath has been improved again..."

Li Jia smiled a little, took off the dagger pressing against Wadehai's waist, and took a step back: "The law of survival in the jungle is better."

Wei Dehai smiled helplessly. Li Jia is really one of the few talent in the assassination world. In such a short time, he successfully integrated some of the skills of the nameless jungle hunter hidden aura into her unique assassination technique.

"Sister-in-law, are you interested? Let's have a one-on-one direct fight?"

“Not interested.”

The moment Li Jia turned around, his slender waist suddenly twisted, and as the dust flew up under his feet, the man and the short sword had almost completely shone Wadehai under the sword energy.

Without any protest, Wadehai immediately knocked his sword to a short sword and quickly took a step back, intending to breathe and find an opportunity to counterattack.

Li Jia did not give Wei Dehai any almost anything like that. His body and the short sword followed him like a shadow, slashing his life-threatening attacks.

Faced with such an attack, Wade Hai could not blame anyone. In such a passive attack, he could only say that he deserved it. He was so sad that he would believe the words of the leader of the secret department.

Protesting will only be ridiculed and joked by other companions. Only by finding ways to move back to the situation is what people in the camp should do.

I thought so, but when I really sat up, it was a completely different thing. Li Jia was not Gu Lie, and the leader of the Ancient Tribe was a real third-level master.

The soldiers and puppets usually fight insidiously and despicable. But in front of Li Jia, the leader of the secret division, the tricks used by the soldiers and puppets can be described as pure and clean!

Their moves are so pure! They are so upright and open! Wei Dehai has to wonder how Li Jia's head grows? Faced with these secret moves, if you are not careful, you will be lighter if you are not careful.

But he didn't know that most of Li Jia's tricks were things that Wuming had thought of without any trouble, and he thought it was quite suitable for the Ancient.

Wadehai was also angry after being beaten for a long time!

"Don't think Anbu is amazing! I'm from the special forces!"

Wei Dehai roared violently, and his fighting spirit suddenly increased. He swept Li Jia's short sword and suddenly took off his pants!

If it is normal, Li Jia really doesn't care about men taking off their pants. In her eyes, it's just a dead body. But the problem is that she just saw an unknown naked body a few days ago. During this period, she was facing a man's naked body and was in a period of psychological instability.

For a moment, he was panicked and his momentum immediately weakened.

"Haha! That's true!"

Wei Dehai instantly lifted his pants and pressed over the sword in his hand. There was almost no secret between the soldiers and puppies. Gu Li had already spread the story of Li Jia seeing Wuming throughout the entire camp.

Therefore, Wei Dehai could guess that Li Jia, who was usually cold, should be in a period of psychological instability in this regard. He just took off his trousers and exposed his big shorts, and achieved such results, which made him excited.

"Anbu is insidious. Our special forces team is even more shameless!"

Wadehai gained power with one move and immediately attacked over and over again.

When the soldiers who were thrusting at the bombardment heard Wadehai shouting, they immediately shouted in unison: "That's right! Our special forces team is even more shameless!"

Li Tianjiao, who was fighting with Wang Ruolin, was lost when he heard the declaration of the soldiers and almost got a chance by Wang Ruolin.

What do you care about this? Don’t be ashamed of shamelessness, but be proud of shamelessness! I guess this will happen only if you fall into a camp?

Wuming walked out of the camp and faced the lively camp, he could only smile bitterly and stared at a secluded stone room.

That was where Zhang Feng was in seclusion. Since defeating Sima Bisheng last time, Zhang Feng has immediately been in seclusion when he returned to the camp and has not yet come out of seclusion until today.

Wuming was a little worried that if this continues, Zhang Feng might not be able to catch up with the next battle.
To be continued...
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