Warriors in the army are often good at using weapons.
Jianghu warriors mostly use short weapons.
When warriors travel around the world, weapons that are too long are difficult to carry. The halberd used by Li Niu is too cumbersome to hang on a horse.
"This is Li Niu. His martial arts has improved a lot."
In the stands, Cao Su could tell at a glance that Li Niu's strength was far superior to that of the martial arts warriors.
This is generally the case for warriors in the army, because in order to fight on the battlefield, strength cultivation is often given top priority.
As for martial artists in the martial arts world, they prioritize the cultivation of dexterous body skills.
Cao Su smiled and said to Xiao Xu who was beside him, "How do you two take a look at my ping-bei army?"
"There are many talented people in the Pingbei Army."
"The soldiers are strong, but the horses are strong, but they are a great army."
The two of them spoke one after another and told the truth.
Cao Su sighed: "It's a pity that although our Pingbei Army is full of talents, its high-end combat power is still slightly insufficient, especially the masters who are above the middle level of the power realm.
Even top-level experts are in charge."
Xiao Xu heard this and said with a smile: "General, you are being humble. The military is still different from the Jianghu sect."
"The middle level of strength realm can be regarded as the mainstay in a sect within a state. The top level within a sect is often the core of the sect. For example, our senior brother Wan Buping is the most outstanding member of the Red Cloud Sect.
Disciple, candidate for the next headmaster."
Xiao Xu comes from a big family, and his few words about Wan Bu Ping are very useful.
Upon seeing this, Wan Buping said a few words in a humble tone: "Master Xiao is overly praised. Wan is just an ordinary disciple in the Chiyun Sect. He has not yet reached the first level of the strength realm. If he reaches the first level of the strength realm, it will not be so easy to come out."
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"If you are at the first level of the Strength Realm, you are the top strong man in the world. If you don't get out of the Xuan Realm, you will be the king if you are at the first level."
Xiao Xu shook his head, secretly thinking that this was a big deal, and he looked like he was determined to become a first-class person.
The first level is not something that can be achieved through achievement, but for a genius like Wan Buping who has become the third level of the power realm at such a young age, it is possible to break through to the first level of the power realm.
"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"
"If you don't leave the profound realm, you will be king if you are at the first level..."
Cao Su's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "I heard that the masters of the Mysterious Realm are those who have broken through the shackles of life and death."
"Xuanjing..."
Wan Buping sighed, but when he talked about this state, he also felt a little discouraged and sighing.
The Xuan Realm is still too far for him. Even though he is now at the top level of the Strength Realm, facing masters of the Xuan Realm is like facing a newborn baby. The gap is too big.
"Xuanjing has a lifespan of five hundred years, and he is like a land god. He is like a Nascent Soul monk among monks."
Xiao Xu naturally also knew about the Xuan Realm. The Xiao family has a long history, and there were one or two Xuan Realm ancestors in the family history.
"The Xuan Realm will not easily enter the world. All warriors will be restrained once they break through the Xuan Realm." Although there is a big gap between the Xuan Realm and the Xuan Realm, in front of everyone, the ceiling master that can be encountered now should be the Strength Realm.
First grade, not Xuanjing.
So even though I know about the mysterious realm, it always feels a bit far away.
Xiao Xu's words made both of them fall into deep thought.
While a few people were talking, the two men in the school field competed to determine the winner.
Li Niu, who was holding a heavy halberd, swung the halberd with great force. The ninth-level master from Jizhou received several combos from Li Niu, but his hands and feet were weak. Then he was hit in the chest by Li Niu's halberd pole and flew upwards.
Outside the school grounds.
"puff-"
Jizhou's ninth-grade master's energy and blood boiled, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries during the fight.
Li Niu put away his halberd, his face turned slightly red, but he still looked at ease, and he held his hand and said: "I accept it!"
"Ah, lost?"
The martial arts warriors who were watching were in an uproar.
Unexpectedly, the first martial artist to take the stage lost.
This ninth-grade master from Jizhou looked very strong. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by the masters of the Pingbei Army in just a few dozen moves.
After losing the first battle, the warriors' momentum suddenly dropped.
The Jianghu people who originally just wanted to have a few duels and leave early were suddenly aroused with a desire to win.
Soon another sect disciple from Guangzhou came on stage to challenge Li Niu.
"Do you need some rest?"
According to the competition system, warriors in a winning streak can choose to rest for half an hour to an hour.
Li Niu shook his head: "No need, you can continue fighting."
"Hmph, arrogant!"
The disciples of Guangzhou's sect looked livid, and immediately pulled out their scabbards, holding gleaming white daggers, and attacked Li Niu.
When this short sword was swung, the sword light in the air was very sharp, which was very different from the warrior who just used a scimitar.
Li Niu had always been in the army before, but he had never fought against such a master before. He suddenly fell into a disadvantage and seemed a little confused.
"What a fast swordsmanship!"
Li Niu tightened his halberd and used the horizontal bar to continuously block the opponent's attacks.
The two exchanged more than ten moves in an instant.
Although they are all ninth-grade, there is also a big difference in the force value among the ninth-grade.
The master Li Niu met this time was obviously not much different from him in combat power. This disciple came from a famous family, and when he wielded his sword skills, he was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Li Niu's body was covered with colors one after another, and blood suddenly flowed out.
But the disciples who use swords are very smart, and their sword skills become faster and faster.
"You still won't admit defeat?"
The disciple yelled angrily and used a meteor sword move. His body was like a meteor, streaking across the sky, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Li Niu's throat.
But at this moment, Li Niu's eyes lit up at the moment of crisis.
Suddenly he reached out and threw away the halberd that he had been holding firmly in his hand.
This halberd was thrown by Li Niu as if it were a hidden weapon. This was something that a sword-wielding disciple would never have imagined.
This time he was caught off guard and blocked hastily.
However, the force penetrating through the halberd was so great that it immediately caused his center of gravity to shift. Before he fell to the ground, Li Niu rushed towards him like a wild beast and just grabbed his waist. Li Niu rolled over and the disciple's whole body
Li Niu grabbed him from the air and threw him down.
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Cao Su nodded slightly. Li Niu's fighting power may not be as good as that of the Jianghu sect's disciples, but he is better because of his fierce aura.
Jianghu people lack this momentum. When fighting, they never have the murderous intention of going forward and exchanging one for two.
"Peng!"
The sect disciple was thrown to the ground by Li Niu, and he groaned suddenly, as if the world was turned upside down.
Li Niu stretched out his iron fist, covered the sect disciple's head and smashed it down.
He was so frightened that he quickly shouted for mercy. Li Niu's iron fist was only an inch away from his face, and the fierce wind of the fist blew away the gravel on the ground.
The sect disciple's legs went weak and he stared blankly at the huge fist.
But at this moment, Li Niu, who was covered in injuries, couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed on the school field.
"Li Niu Sheng, do you still want to challenge?"
Li Niu shook his head, with a look of pity on his face.
He originally thought he could win a few more games, but he didn't expect that these Jianghu people were so tight that he almost lost the second one. Now that he was in a bad state, he couldn't continue fighting at all, so he naturally stopped challenging.
"Next."
Zhongjin asked people to carry Li Niu down.
The sect disciple who lost the fight was not injured at all. After standing up, he hid back in the crowd in a gray shape.
After losing two games in a row, all martial arts warriors became commotion.
It would be too embarrassing if we couldn't win anything here.
Soon there were Jianghu warriors who took the initiative to go to the school grounds.
"Lu Yue, a disciple of the Amaterasu Sect, is at the eighth level of strength. Please give me some advice from my senior brother in the Pingbei Army."
This is also a battle related to the honor of the sect. Lu Yue has a solemn expression, holding a long sword in his hand, and is fully prepared.
In the Pingbei army, centurions immediately stepped forward to fight.
Seeing that the "friendly" exchanges between people from the same realm really seemed to greatly enhance the growth of disciples, the major families in the stands could not sit still.
The heads of each family headed by the Xiao family have called their families and summoned outstanding disciples from the family to come and discuss and exchange ideas.
Cao Su is very satisfied with this situation. Promoting a three-party balanced exchange competition is the best result he wants to see.