Ling Tian remained silent, and Ling Nian shouted again.
Ling Tian scratched his head in embarrassment, not yet thinking about what to say.
Zhao Ding's strength is only slightly stronger than Wu Xu, but far less than Wu Wenlong and others.
With Ling Nian's strength, he could easily be defeated within three moves.
But if he decides a trick for Ling Nian.
No matter how much he said, he still seemed to be contemptuous of Zhao Ding.
But if Ling Nian is asked to do his best, Ling Nian’s thinking must be taken seriously.
At that time, Zhao Ding will only lose more ugly.
Maybe, there will be a danger of death.
"Why don't we just stop competing?"
Zhao Ding originally wanted to discuss things with Ling Nian, but when he heard Ling Nian ask such a question and saw Ling Tian being silent, he suddenly panicked.
Obviously, Ling Nian is not Fengtian.
Fighting against Fengtian is great but only a personal loss.
In a battle with Ling Nian, not only would it be embarrassing to lose, but he might also be injured.
Why go get injured when you know you have no chance of winning?
Even though Ling Tian could help him recover from his injuries, the pain of his injuries was real.
What's more, this battle is just an unnecessary battle.
Wu Yuan and other strong men from Wujiabao wanted to see Ling Nian's strength.
He didn't want to be the unlucky guy, the touchstone.
Zhao Ding's words made everyone stunned, and Wu Yuan immediately confirmed to him, "If you don't fight, do you plan to give up the qualification to participate in the Black Armor Army Preparatory Camp Assessment in Zishan County?"
"Actually, even if I take part, I have little chance of passing the assessment."
Zhao Ding smiled awkwardly and forced himself to find a reason to admit defeat.
But this reason is sufficient enough for everyone to accept it.
"Thank you so much, Brother Zhao Ding!"
Ling Tian smiled knowingly, not only Xie Zhao Ding was willing to take the initiative to give up his place.
At the same time, I am also grateful to Zhao Ding for admitting defeat at the right time and resolving his embarrassment.
"If your skills are inferior to those of others, then you should give up your position and make way for talents."
Zhao Dingshen
He smiled lightly, looking calm.
Ling Tian took care of Zhao Ding's face and didn't say much. He took out fifty pieces of tungsten stones and handed them to him, saying, "These fifty pieces of tungsten stones are my thanks to Brother Zhao Ding."
"Then I'm welcome."
Zhao Ding looked at the tungsten stone in Ling Tian's hand, his eyes shining.
Things like tungsten stone should not be used for free.
After Zhao Ding accepted the tungsten stone, Ling Tian followed Wu Xu and offered fifty pieces of tungsten stone as some compensation to the two of them.
"Since we won't fight anymore, I will take this opportunity to give you the assessment order."
Wu Yuan would not force Zhao Ding to fight with Ling Nian, so he turned over his hand and took out ten tokens.
These ten tokens are assessment orders.
At that time, there will be an assessment of the Black Armored Army Preparatory Camp in Zishan County, and only those with this order can enter.
Originally, he planned to distribute them to everyone at the beginning of the assessment.
Ling Tian took the token issued by Wu Yuan and finally felt calm.
Both Fengtian and Ling Nian can participate in the assessment with him.
After they pass the assessment, they can go to Futian City together.
"Let's go back!"
After issuing the token, Wu Yuan greeted everyone.
Ling Tian followed the others into Zishan County again.
As soon as we arrived at the restaurant, there was a strange movement in Najie.
"Huh? Telephone talisman?"
Ling Tian was overjoyed, thinking that there was news about Ling Yue, "I didn't expect that Xiaotian Tower is so efficient, and there was news in just a few hours."
But when he received the sound transmission from the self-transmission note, his expression instantly froze.
"Ling Nian, Zishan County City!"
A simple message, only six words.
It turned out that the news found by Xiaotian Tower was not Ling Yue, but Ling Nian.
Now
Ling Nian was right beside him, so the news came too late.
But this is also a good signal for Ling Tian.
At least it proves that Xiaotianlou's methods are indeed extraordinary and he can find people fairly quickly.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The day for the assessment of the Black Armor Army Reserve Battalion in Zishan County has finally arrived.
Under the leadership of Wu Yuan, Ling Tian and others arrived at the assessment site in Zishan County.
Located in the north of Zishan County, there is a giant square one hundred feet long and sixty feet wide.
There are countless seats in the stands around the square, enough to accommodate 300,000 people.
If you want to enter the stands to watch the game, each person must pay a tungsten stone.
Three hundred thousand people equals thirty tungsten stones.
All the proceeds will go into the pocket of the Lord of Zishan County City.
Compared to small forces like Wujiabao.
The way for big forces to make money is undoubtedly much simpler.
After Wu Yuan paid sixteen tungsten stones, Ling Tian and others all came to the stands and took their seats.
At this time, 90% of the seats in the stands were already occupied, and this was despite the need to pay tungsten stones.
Half an hour later, the stands were packed with people and every seat was packed.
When the sun was about three o'clock in the morning, a middle-aged man in a white robe appeared in the center of the square.
The noisy stands suddenly became quiet.
Wu Wenlong introduced Ling Tian in a low voice, "Brother Ling Tian, this person is Su Yishan, the city lord of Zishan County. He used to be a member of the Black Armored Army's Thousand Households. When will I be able to become the Black Armored Army's Thousand Households?"
"Quasi Emperor?"
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the man in the center of the square, feeling a little unsure.
Su Yishan's aura is restrained, and his cultivation level cannot be discerned with the Celestial Eye. He must be a strong person above the Holy Emperor Realm.
The quasi-emperor is the limit of the holy realm, and is an existence that has half-stepped into the imperial realm.
In the land of the Three Realms, the Holy Emperor Realm can be said to have broken away from the bottom.
Only the quasi-emperor can truly enter the powerful stage
among those.
"Yes, he is a quasi-emperor."
Wu Wenlong confirmed Ling Tian's guess, and then added, "When he was a member of the Black Armored Army Qianhu, he was only a high-ranking Holy Emperor. However, after he advanced to Quasi-Emperor, he was appointed as the City Lord of Zishan County."
"It seems that Su Yishan's name is not on the holy list."
Ling Tian turned over his hand and took out the Holy List of the Underworld, checked it and then muttered.
"There are so many quasi-emperors in the underworld, how can there be so many people on the holy list?"
Wu Wenlong was not surprised and said with a smile, "Don't think that there are high-ranking holy emperors on the holy list, and there are fewer quasi-emperors in the underworld. Those high-ranking holy emperors who can be on the holy list are monsters and cannot be judged by ordinary people's eyes.
measure."
"Um."
Ling Tian did not deny what Wu Wenlong said.
There are many warriors in the Three Realms, and among them there must be those with extraordinary fighting prowess.
But those who can defeat the quasi-emperors with the cultivation level of the Holy Emperor are not too much to say that they are monsters.
You must know that the gap between the quasi-emperor and the upper-level Holy Emperor is much greater than the gap between the lower-level Holy Emperor and the upper-level Holy King.
Su Yishan, the city lord of Zishan County, appeared in the square and was not in a hurry to announce the start of the assessment.
The eyes of the crowd in the stands were intense, while Su Yishan looked around.
"Um?"
When he caught a glimpse of the corner of the stands, his gaze paused briefly, "This guy Mu Feng actually came all the way from the Undead Mountains?"
At this time, in the northeast corner of the stand, a young man in white robe was sitting casually.
Ordinary people don't know young people, but as a quasi-emperor, Su Yishan always pays attention to the holy list, but he knows it very well.
The young man is the young master of the Undead Mountains and Mu Feng, one of the top three in the Underworld Hidden Dragon List.
Mu Feng felt Su Yishan's gaze and turned to smile lightly at him.
This smile seemed to be a warning.
Warning Su Yishan to keep a low profile!
But when Su Yishan noticed the four black-robed figures sitting on the left and right sides of Mu Feng, he suddenly couldn't calm down, "Holy Spirit Guards..."