Qi Hao did not see hundreds of thousands of fighting troops, but there were tens of thousands of fighting troops here.
The strength of these people is not weaker than him, but they are still suppressed. He is looking forward to how powerful these fighting will will be after they are released.
This token is a treasure.
"If I leave with them, what will happen to the enemy's fighting spirit?" Qi Hao asked.
"You can suppress those war intentions directly with the war order, so don't worry. Moreover, you are too weak now. Even if you refine the war order, you cannot summon everyone to leave. With your current strength, you can only summon three people at most.
Leave. Moreover, they cannot be too far away from Wanzhan City. They can only stay outside for seven days at most. If they cannot return within seven days, their fighting spirit will dissipate."
"However, after you have completely refined Wan Zhan City, you can move Wan Zhan City at will."
Senior Brother Jin thought for a moment and added, although in his opinion, Qi Hao would not be able to refine Wanzhan City within a few decades.
"Thank you, senior brother, for clarifying my doubts. It's just that, senior brother, I still have to go through an assessment, otherwise I will feel uneasy holding the treasure." Qi Hao said.
You will get something if you put in the effort. I didn't know how powerful the battle order was before, God didn't care. But now that I know how powerful the battle order is, it's so abnormal to get it so easily.
"Three opportunities require three tests. The first test is the will to fight the invaders. If you can fight for three days without dying, you have already passed." Senior Brother Jin said.
How can one control an army of ten thousand soldiers without defeating the invaders? The reason why the fighting spirit of those invaders has been preserved to this day is to test future generations.
It's not that easy to fight for three days without dying.
Moreover, if you avoid fighting out of fear and quit midway, you will lose all opportunities.
"I will take you to the second floor now. The battle order can command hundreds of thousands of warriors, but they may not obey you. Only if you obtain the treasure above can you be regarded as the true Lord of Ten Thousand Wars City."
With that said, Senior Brother Jin took Qi Hao to the second floor.
The second floor is as empty as the first floor.
There is a sword stuck on the ground in the middle.
This sword is blood-red all over, and its fighting spirit is sky-high.
Before he even got close, the fighting spirit in Qi Hao was once again aroused.
"What a terrifying sword. The fighting spirit of this sword is actually stronger than the fighting spirit of everyone outside." Qi Hao couldn't help but marvel.
"This sword is called Zhan. It is a sword forged by Master Fan Gu, the world's number one swordsmith. It is made of heavenly black iron as the main material, supplemented by more than a dozen materials such as diamond, emerald horn, and war iron. It has been melted by 100,000 people.
It took three years and six months to build it with the will of war. This sword followed General Mingzhan and killed countless enemies. After my adoptive father rebuilt Wanzhan City, he sealed the sword here for future generations."
"The war sword was originally black gold in color, but now it has turned blood red. This is because the sword is bloodthirsty and has turned red over time."
"Bloodthirsty?"
"Yes, it is what you understand as bloodthirsty. Enemies killed by this sword will often have their blood drained and become mummies. You don't have to worry, although this sword is bloodthirsty, it does not have evil aura, only the will to fight.
It’s not a magic sword.”
Senior Brother Jin said: "You only need to step forward and pull out this sword. However, with your current strength, it is unlikely. In fact, if you lose to the sword spirit, you will probably be killed. You can
Go up and try it, if it doesn't work, come back immediately. Anyway, as long as you refine the battle order, you can come here at any time in the future."
"Is this sword spiritual?"
"Naturally, all magical weapons in the world have spirits. War swords, even those on the Hundred Soldiers Ranking, naturally have spirits. Just a battle, the war sword was damaged, and the sword spirit fell into a deep sleep for many years." Senior Brother Jin sighed.
"Okay, I'll try it."
Qi Hao stepped forward. Indeed, he only felt the fighting spirit, but did not feel the slightest evil spirit.
Zhan Jian is like his name, and he must fight at any time.
Suddenly, the black iron sword on his body vibrated and flew away from his body.
I saw a streak of light passing by, and the Black Iron Sword flew into the war sword.
This sudden scene made Qi Hao and Senior Brother Jin stunned.
Qi Hao felt a toothache. Before he could take action, his weapon was swallowed first.
If he couldn't pull out the sword, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?
"I understand, your weapon is a fragment that fell from the war sword, so it was sucked away by the war sword. Qi Hao, this is not a bad thing for you, but a good thing. Maybe, the war sword
The sword spirit can be grateful to you and let you go." Senior Brother Jin said.
After hearing this, Qi Hao felt a little more balanced.
But he still didn't take action immediately, and faced Zhan Jian one meter away.
He is using the pressure of the sword to enhance his fighting spirit.
In fact, since entering here, Qi Hao's fighting spirit has been at its peak.
At this moment, the fighting spirit is still rising.
"You are so brave, you dare to compete with the war sword. Little do you know, the war sword is forged for fighting."
Senior Brother Jin sighed, but did not remind Qi Hao.
Anyway, I failed this time, but there will be many opportunities in the future.
He also wanted to see where Qi Hao's limit was.
"Warrior, his fighting spirit has surpassed that of ordinary warriors. The person chosen by the adoptive father is indeed extraordinary."
Senior Brother Jin smiled from the bottom of his heart, happy for Qi Hao.
Just becoming a warrior, this trip has been a great harvest for Qi Hao.
"war!"
Qi Hao roared, and his fighting spirit broke out again.
"Why is it still rising? When it is weak, it becomes weak, and when it is strong, it becomes strong? What kind of freak is this?" Senior Brother Jin's eyes changed when he looked at Qi Hao.
Qi Hao had fought for eight days before, and he just felt that Qi Hao had a profound background, and had no other ideas other than that.
But what Qi Hao showed at this moment was completely beyond ordinary geniuses.
At this moment, Qi Hao finally moved, stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and used all his strength.
"Stupid, really stupid! You actually use one hand to draw the sword, use both hands." Senior Brother Jin couldn't help but cursed secretly.
He even forgot to remind Qi Hao.
The war sword weighs a thousand kilograms, how can it be pulled out with one hand?
But at this moment, the war sword moved, and Qi Hao pulled out a finger length.
"How is that possible!"
Senior Brother Jin exclaimed, his jaw almost dropped in shock.
Soon, he regained his composure and comforted himself: "The person chosen by the adoptive father must be special, otherwise he would be ruining the reputation of the adoptive father."
Qi Hao continued to exert force, and the sword was pulled out little by little.
One finger, two fingers, three fingers...
Just when the sword was halfway pulled out, a powerful force burst out from the sword, almost knocking Qi Hao over.
"Your Majesty? Fighting swords to find the master, you should be a young man. Your Majesty, don't break the rules!"
A thought came from the war sword.
"Sword Spirit?"
Senior Brother Jin fell to the ground in shock, completely losing his image.
He couldn't hear the sound, but he could sense that it was the breath of the sword spirit.
He never expected that Qi Hao not only succeeded in drawing the sword, but also awakened the sword spirit.