Neither Yuan-face Baihu, Chen Baihu, Mr. Xu Qi, nor Pang Tai could believe this fact.
There are hundreds of millions of warriors in the world, and those who can achieve the fifth level of martial arts are all extremely talented.
But relying solely on talent is not enough. Without a strong will, a massive investment of resources, and hard work day and night, it is almost impossible to break through the gap between the fourth level and the fifth level.
Throughout the ages, countless warriors have been stuck in front of this level, unable to rise any further until their energy and blood are exhausted.
Round-faced Baihu and Chen Baihu are both fourth-level warriors. They are not very old and are far from exhausted. They theoretically have the opportunity to advance to the fifth level.
But the two of them knew very well that unless there was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, such as falling off a cliff and eating a thousand-year red fruit, there was absolutely no possibility of breaking through to the fifth level.
But now, a young man of only sixteen years old stood in front of them, exuding the coercive aura of a fifth-level martial arts sect. The shock to them could be imagined.
"You, what kind of deception did you use?"
Mr. Xu Qi's face turned red from holding back, and with strong unwillingness and fear, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
At this time, there was still a trace of luck in his heart. Maybe Wang Chen just used some kind of trick or Taoist talisman to disguise the aura of a fifth-level martial sect!
This young general who came all the way to grab credit never wanted to believe that Wang Chen was such a genius.
You must know that if Wang Chen is really a fifth-level martial arts sect, let alone his general banner, even if his father Xu Jinghui and Xu Qianhu come forward in person, there is no possibility of taking the military merits by force.
Even if Wang Chen is just a small flag.
Because Xu Jinghui is only at the peak of the fourth level of cultivation, even if he suddenly gets lucky and breaks through to the fifth level, he still has to be polite to Wang Chen.
In any country, a fifth-level martial sect would be a master and strong man that the imperial court has vigorously recruited, and he is more than enough to guard a government.
The sixteen-year-old Wuzong and Emperor Liang are very likely to choose a princess of the right age from the royal family, and the princess will marry her!
This is the true breed of the Martial Saint!
Mr. Xu understood the weight of it, so he deceived himself and others like this.
"hehe!"
Wang Chen sneered, and suddenly raised his hand to press down. The invisible evil energy filling the room suddenly surged.
In a closed space, the coercive effect of outward energy is the strongest.
When Wang Chen activated the power of the five evil wheels at the same time, the evil force exerted on the opponent and others increased again. Round-faced Baihu and Chen Baihu, who were the first to bear the brunt, could no longer bear it and staggered back involuntarily.
Intuition told the two of them that Wang Chen could suppress them with just one move at this time.
There is no chance of resisting the comeback!
Mr. Xu's performance was even worse. He bent his legs and knelt on the ground. His rather handsome face turned purple and black, and red blood oozed from his mouth and nose.
"Ling Wuzong, please don't be impulsive..."
At this time, Pang Tai finally lost control and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "We are all working for the imperial court. If we have something to say, let's talk it over carefully!"
This general bannerman was not targeted by Wang Chen, so he suffered the least pressure.
But he was afraid that Wang Chen, young and energetic, would beat two Baihu and Mr. Xu to death in a rage, causing things to become unmanageable.
Pang Tai also felt very regretful in his heart. If he had known that Wang Chen had broken through to the fifth level, he would have stood firmly on Wang Chen's side no matter what, even if he fought against the guards.
It's a pity that it's too late to be a faggot now!
In a panic, the commander-in-chief used honorifics towards his subordinate Wang Chen.
But no one thinks there's anything wrong with this.
"good."
Wang Chen gave Pang Tai face and instantly withdrew his evil power.
As a result, Chen Baihu and others were all shocked, almost vomiting blood on the spot, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
Because in an instant their internal and external pressures were out of balance!
This is the level difference between Wu Zong and the fifth level.
Wang Chen glanced at Pang Tai and said calmly: "Sir, for your sake, I won't care about their previous crimes. I'll leave the rest of the matter to you."
Pang Tai smiled bitterly: "Okay."
What else could he say?
It sounds very funny that two members of the Hundred Households and one general banner were scolded by a minor bannerman as "the lower one committed the crime of the higher one."
However, if this Xiaoqi is a fifth-level Martial Sect, then it is completely normal.
It should be noted that respect for the strong is the iron law of this world!
"I just want results."
After Wang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left, not even leaving a look at Chen Baihu and others who looked ashen.
The hall of Linjiang Health Center fell into a dead silence.
Wang Chen, who patted his ass and left, returned to his residence with great peace of mind and continued to practice the magic-killing spear technique.
Practicing martial arts is really addictive, especially practicing such extremely profound and mysterious skills, which allows Wang Chen to have a glimpse of the peak of power in this world. Every little bit of progress can bring great joy and joy.
As for what kind of reaction he made by making such a big noise, Wang Chen will not care about it for the time being.
Anyway, if the palace guards don't give him a satisfactory explanation, then Wang Chen will go to the Duwei Yamen to ask for an explanation. He doesn't believe that as a sixteen-year-old fifth-level martial sect, he can't get justice in the Xueyiwei system!
Time flew by quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
This morning, Wang Chen, who was practicing martial arts at home, welcomed three guests.
In addition to General Banner Pang Tai, General Xu, who wanted to take credit from Wang Chen, also came with him.
It's just that the young commander-in-chief was dejected, with a wilting look like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he felt ashamed when he saw Wang Chen.
And the third one is undoubtedly the rightful owner.
The other person was in his forties or fifties, wearing a black and blue Feiyu suit, and his appearance was roughly similar to Mr. Xu's.
Not only is the color of the flying fish suit this man is wearing different from that of Wang Chen and Pang Tai, but the splendid flying fish on it has double horns, clearly indicating his rank.
Blood-clad Guard Qianhu, a military attaché of the fifth rank!
"I met Ling Wuzong when I was in the palace guard Xu Jinghui!"
I saw the other party cupping his fists and saluting, and said politely: "I'm sorry for visiting you today."
Slap my son and come daddy!
Wang Chen smiled slightly: "It turns out that Mr. Qianhu is here. Please sit inside."
Judging from the other party's appearance, it was obvious that he was not looking for trouble.
Since it didn't matter that he didn't hit the smiling person, Wang Chen was also willing to listen to what this Qianhu wanted to say.
He invited the three of them into the living room, and then said: "I am the only one at home, and I didn't prepare any tea..."
"There is no need to be polite, Your Excellency."
Xu Jinghui waved his hand quickly, then turned to Mr. Xu who was standing aside and shouted sternly: "You traitor, why don't you apologize to Ling Wuzong right away!"