The Governor of the Fifth Army, with 30,000 elite men under his command, is definitely a general.
Although he has just entered the sixth stage of Silver Moon, he has experienced hundreds of battles and has been wandering between life and death for many years. His strength is far beyond that of his peers.
Although he is now at the top of the mid-Silver Moon stage, his combat prowess is already comparable to that of an average late-Silver Moon stage.
As Yi Ling appeared, many soldiers below also burst into cheers.
Some people cheered for Yi Ling.
Among them, most of them are soldiers of the Fifth Army.
After all, he is a leader.
No matter how much you worship your idol in your heart, you still have to give face to your leader.
Of course, this is also inseparable from Yi Ling's daily behavior.
Although Yi Ling governed the army harshly, he was quite considerate of his subordinates.
Especially ordinary soldiers are treated with great care.
It is precisely this that gives him not only prestige but also popular support among the Fifth Army.
Everyone loves this leader from the bottom of their hearts.
"Please enlighten me!"
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly, and the Judgment Sword appeared in his hand.
The faint sound of swords echoed.
"kill!"
Yi Ling is not a procrastinator.
With a loud shout, the gun in his hand shot through the air.
The fierce gun wind created layers of intimidating force.
In this regard, Zheng Zhi did not hold back.
With a twist of his wrist, the long bloody sword slashed out into the air.
The sword roared loudly.
The shadows of swords are like several swaying shadows, weird and twisted.
The sound of Jin Ge resounded.
I saw lights and shadows flickering on the martial arts field, intertwining with each other.
In just a short breath, the two had fought for more than a hundred rounds.
Such a scene made the soldiers below marvel in admiration.
And that Yi Ling is indeed a rare strong man.
Unexpectedly, he found Zheng Zhi's flaw. The spear tip was like a dragon, and he stabbed out and hit Zheng Zhi on the shoulder.
Blood spattered and Zheng Zhi retreated wildly.
"He is worthy of being a strong man born out of blood and fire. Both his combat experience and his foundation are extremely solid."
Zheng Zhi glanced at the bloody hole on his shoulder and raised his eyebrows slightly.
But the slightly raised eyebrows soon returned to normal, and he grinned: "But I am not from the ivory tower."
The next moment, his figure flashed out, and a powerful sword force swept through his body.
"Frost Slash!"
The rolling coldness is like a tidal wave, raging in all directions.
Yi Ling was blown dozens of meters away by this powerful momentum.
"At such a young age, you have already developed sword skills?"
Yi Ling was shocked when he saw this.
"Blood-breaking spear technique!"
This is an extremely advanced marksmanship.
Although he has not reached the threshold of ancient inheritance, he is still at the top of sky-level martial arts.
And this spear skill has obviously been practiced by Yi Ling to the point of proficiency.
Between the opening and closing, the fierce killing intention makes people's soul tremble.
With the ear-splitting sound of the gun tip breaking through the air, a wave of gun power transformed into blood shadow swept across at this moment.
This Yi Ling is also a genuine gun owner!
Moreover, the force of the spear has the potential of fusion.
That was a sign that he was about to become a great sword master.
"boom!"
The spear and the sword clashed.
The power of terror spreads.
For a moment, the two of them seemed to be on equal footing.
However, at this moment, Zheng Zhi grinned.
The next moment, two more swords burst out of the body.
The killing power is like blood, and the burning power is overwhelming!
"Three sword movements?"
Yi Ling was shocked and his expression changed drastically.
Before he could react, Zheng Zhi had already taken action.
"Killing sword!"
"Fengtian!"
Two swords swept out.
Yi Ling was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He was instantly suppressed with a spear.
Then, he vomited blood and flew backwards, his face turned pale.
"General Yi, accept the concession!"
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly and politely handed over his hand.
He didn't add insult to injury, and he didn't make any sarcastic remarks.
"With three sword powers at the same time, I will not lose unfairly."
Yi Ling stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.
"General Yi has superb marksmanship. In time, he will definitely become a master of marksmanship."
Zheng Zhi also nodded and praised.
What he said was actually true.
This Yi Ling is second to none in terms of strength and foundation.
The two exchanged courtesy and exchanged favors in business.
Seeing this, Yi Ling's face looked much better.
To be the governor of an army, one is certainly not an ignorant person.
He knew that Zheng Zhi was trying to save face for him.
So he simply clasped his fists and left the field.
Countless soldiers below were already stunned.
Silver Moon's first turn played against Silver Moon's sixth turn, and he actually won.
How can one believe such a scene if one has not seen it with one's own eyes?
However, when this kind of miracle happened to Zheng Zhi, everyone was more accepting of it.
"Next person."
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly and looked at the other generals.
At this moment, the faces of all the generals were quite solemn.
Some of them even simply lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
Yi Ling's strength is not the strongest among them, but he is definitely not the weakest either.
He was even ahead of more than half of the generals.
Yi Ling's defeat was so obvious, how could they have the courage to fight?
You need to know that this is not a private fight right now, with so many subordinates watching.
It would be nice to win, but it would be too embarrassing to lose.
However, not everyone thinks so.
Soon, a scrawny general stood up and said, "Governor of the Second Army, Yan Shan, please give me some advice!"
Yanshan's aura is much stronger than Yi Ling's.
A long knife is intimidating.
Seeing this, Zheng Zhi was not afraid and faced him with his sword.
After three hundred rounds, Yanshan was defeated.
There were more than twenty swords in his body, and the last sword stabbed directly between his eyebrows.
However, Zheng Zhi put away his hand at the critical moment.
Yanshan, defeated!
After Yanshan, two more people challenged him, but in the end, they were all defeated by Zheng Zhi.
Until the end, among the generals, no one dared to answer Zheng Zhi’s inquiry!
"Anyone else?"
Zheng Zhi asked again.
At this moment, he was also injured.
After all, these generals are all existences above the sixth level of Silver Moon, and all have mythical skills.
Even if Zheng Zhi had some means, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be injured.
However, his physical body is different from ordinary people and he recovers very quickly.
The scene was completely silent.
And the countless soldiers under the martial arts arena were stunned.
He looked at Zheng Zhi with even more admiration.
After this series of battles and victories, Zheng Zhi was already in the army and initially established his authority...