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57. The God of War and the God of War, On the Sword

 Zhang Yukun followed the team to the foot of a towering mountain peak.

This is the place where their War God camp and Martial God camp agreed to compete. It is also the highest mountain peak in the Wei Dynasty.

It is said that this mountain has a name, called Huashan!

According to rumors, the name Huashan was given by the King of Zhennan himself.

Zhang Yukun has long wanted to come here to take a look, but he has never had the chance before.

Unexpectedly, the first time I came to Huashan was because of this incident.

"Brothers, we have arrived at Huashan. This time, we must give those guys from the God of War camp a look. What bullshit God of War catalogue, even the names are learned from our God of War catalogue!"

A young man with a war armband wrapped around his arm waved his arms and shouted loudly.

The rest of the people also shouted.

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the mountain.

"Guys from the God of War camp, you dare to talk nonsense. We are already standing above your heads. If you have the ability, come up and talk about it."

I saw a group of people appearing halfway up the mountainside of Huashan. Those people had armbands with the word "Martial" wrapped around their arms. They were clearly from the Martial God camp.

For a while, the two sides started to exchange insults in the distance.

Zhang Yukun felt a little speechless, didn't he agree to a fight?

Why are you still scolding?

Is there any difference between this and yelling at each other on the Universal Knowledge Card?

Why bother talking so much? Why don’t we just clarify the rules and just have a fight?

Winning well, losing badly, isn't it that simple?

Zhang Yukun looked around and found that there was a person in the crowd who, like him, did not get involved in this boring scolding.

He walked to the other party involuntarily.

"Brother, you are so polite."

Zhang Yukun cupped his hands and said, "Are you here to participate in the debate too?"

The man nodded and just glanced at him without speaking.

Zhang Yukun didn't take it seriously at all, and continued, "I see that my brother's aura is calm, and I think his hands are not weak. I will definitely get a place to play this time."

"Oh?"

The man was noncommittal and just made a sound.

Zhang Yukun continued, "I think brother is relatively unfamiliar. You must have just arrived here. We all discussed a battle plan together before. I wonder if brother has paid attention to it?"

"No."

The man said calmly.

"Brother, if you don't mind, I can explain something to you."

Zhang Yukun said.

"Why? Why are you telling me this?"

The man glanced at Zhang Yukun and said doubtfully.

"It's okay. We are all from the God of War camp. I see that Xiongtai is relatively calm, and I also see that Xiongtai is relatively faceless. I thought that if Xiongtai knows more about us, he might be able to help us in the God of War camp win."

Zhang Yukun said with a smile.

"Do you really hope that the God of War camp will win?"

The man looked at Zhang Yukun and asked.

"Of course! Otherwise, what would I be doing here?"

Zhang Yukun asked strangely, "Brother, isn't this the reason for coming here? The God of War Illustration is the right way, and the God of War Illustration is a crooked way! It can't be compared with our God of War Illustration!"

Zhang Yukun's tone was a little excited, and he even clenched his fists when he spoke.

"Really?"

The man's expression remained calm and he said calmly, "Then tell me, what are the rules for this fight?"

"There will be no Cave Heaven Realm masters participating in this duel. The specific rules are that ten warriors from the Earth Immortal Realm will fight each other in turn. Under the Earth Immortal Realm, each side will send out a warrior from each level to duel. In the end, it will be determined based on the number of wins.

Decide the outcome."

"We have hundreds of people here this time, so there is a rule for who will fight. Not to mention the Earthly Immortal Realm, under the Earthly Immortal Realm, those who fight must be invincible of the same kind!"

When Zhang Yukun spoke, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes.

He wants to go to war, but he dare not say that he is invincible at the same level. After all, he only reached the second level after practicing the God of War Illustration.

Now that he has become a second-grade warrior, it has only been less than a month, and his background is still shallow.

Although he continued to practice the God of War Illustration hard during these days, everyone here has practiced the God of War Illustration. Who can be invincible depends on who has practiced the God of War Illustration.

Better.

The man nodded, looked at Zhang Yukun and said, "You are a second-grade person, but it is unlikely that you want to fight."

"That one, and that one, are all second-grade warriors. Their strength is slightly stronger than yours. Except for the two of them, among the people here, there are no second-grade warriors who are stronger than you.



The man continued.

There was a look of surprise on Zhang Yukun's face, "Brother, can you see through my cultivation? You are not a big boss in the Earthly Immortal Realm, are you?"

He was a little worried. He just chatted up a casual conversation and ended up chatting up a big boss in Earth Fairyland?

That's right, for him, a second-grade warrior, he is an out-and-out boss in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

As for the Dongtian Realm, under normal circumstances, a second-grade warrior may not have the opportunity to see the power of the Dongtian Realm in his lifetime.

Even in the Earthly Fairyland, they usually can't see it.

"I am not a fairyland."

The man shook his head and said, "It's not difficult to see through your cultivation level. A second-grade cultivation level isn't that great."

"That is."

Zhang Yukun said with a somewhat sarcastic smile, even if the person in front of him is not a big boss in the Earthly Immortal Realm, he is definitely a first-class warrior, and his cultivation is definitely much better than his own.

No wonder I feel like I can’t see through him when I look at him.

This person is probably a master among first-grade warriors!

"I haven't asked my brother for his name yet."

Zhang Yukun raised his hands and said seriously.

"Unnamed."

The man said in a calm tone.

"Nameless?"

Zhang Yukun is a little strange. This name sounds like a pseudonym at first glance. However, there are countless strange people and strangers in this world. Maybe there is someone with this name.

"It turns out to be Brother Wuming. Brother Wuming has a high level of cultivation and will definitely be able to fight for our God of War camp! My skills are low, so I can only cheer for you, Brother Wuming. Brother Wuming, you must win glory for our God of War camp."

Zhang Yukun said.

Na Wuming was noncommittal. He looked at Zhang Yukun and suddenly said, "What's your name?"

"I almost forgot to introduce myself, Zhang Yukun!"

Zhang Yukun patted his head and said.

"Is your surname Zhang?"

Wuming whispered to himself. He raised his head, looked at Zhang Yukun, and said, "Why do you want to fight for the God of War camp?"

"Is there any reason for this? We have practiced the God of War Illustration and enjoyed the blessings of that senior. Shouldn't we rectify his name? What is the God of War Illustration? Is it worthy of being compared with that senior?"

Zhang Yukun said matter-of-factly.

Wuming understood what Zhang Yukun meant. The senior in Zhang Yukun's mouth refers to the unknown warrior on the Universal Knowledge Card...

"Do you really want to fight for the God of War camp?"

Na Wuming continued to ask.

"Of course!"

Zhang Yukun said sternly, "A man acts with great fanfare. I'm not here just to be a spectator. Although I know I may not be able to do it, I will try my best."

"My grandfather once told me that if you don't have the courage and diligence to be brave, you will only be a mediocre person for the rest of your life."

Zhang Yukun said in a deep voice.

"Your grandfather?"

Wuming said doubtfully.

"My grandfather's name is Zhang Yibei. He used to be the head of Workshop No. 0 of Daxia Weaponry Division." Zhang Yukun said proudly. He opened his mouth, but in the end he did not say that sentence.

My grandfather once followed Prince Zhou Shu!

Zhang Yukun knew that his grandfather had never taken advantage of his relationship with King Zhennan, and had never allowed them to talk about his relationship with King Zhennan outside without permission.

Although his grandfather has passed away now, Zhang Yukun still firmly remembers this rule.

After so many years, almost no one in the world knows that King Zhennan is the first director of the No. 0 Workshop of the Great Xia Weapon Division.

Zhang Yukun sighed in his heart.

"Zhang Yibei..."

Wuming's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was mumbling to himself.

After a while, he returned to normal, looked at Zhang Yukun, and said, "If you say that fighting for the God of War camp might put your life in danger, would you still be willing?"

"Of course. Are we warriors still afraid of death?"

Zhang Yukun said matter-of-factly, "I studied the Illustrated Book of the God of War, and he is the disciple of the unknown senior warrior. The master has something to do, and the disciple has to do his job. In order to defend the reputation of the master, I have to sacrifice my life, and

What are you afraid of?"

"My life, Zhang Yukun, is nothing, but the teacher's honor must not be insulted!"

Zhang Yukun's face was filled with light, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Wuming nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Zhang Yukun lost his momentum and said with some helplessness, "It's a pity that I just broke through to the second level not long ago. Otherwise, I can also compete for a place in the battle."

"Among the second-grade warriors, although there are some who are stronger than you, you may not have no chance."

Wuming said calmly.

"Brother Wuming, do you have any idea?"

Zhang Yukun was a little surprised.

This nameless brother is a strong one among first-grade warriors, and it is more than enough to teach him a second-grade warrior.

"If Brother Wuming can help brother get a chance to fight, then it will be considered that brother owes Brother Wuming a favor. What will Brother Wuming say later? I, Zhang Yukun, will never frown even though we are facing mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

Zhang Yukun raised his hands and said.

Wuming's expression remained unchanged, and there seemed to be no other expression on his face.

"There are ways, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Wuming said calmly.

"I can't bear it?"

Zhang Yukun laughed and said confidently, "Brother Wuming, although my cultivation is far inferior to yours, you underestimate me too much."

"To be honest, brother Wuming, I grew up in an armor-making workshop when I was a child. As soon as I learned how to walk, I started to swing a hammer and started to forge arms. I have suffered all that kind of hardship, what else can I not bear? My cultivation level

There is no way around it, but when it comes to will, I, Zhang Yukun, will never be weaker than anyone else!"

Zhang Yukun is extremely confident. This is not bragging. The hardships Zhang Yukun has experienced since childhood are definitely beyond the imagination of outsiders.

His grandfather did not have a high vision and only knew that to train his grandson, he had to endure hardships. As a result, Zhang Yukun had no other training, but he inherited the ability to endure hardships and stand hard work.

"In that case, I will help you once."

After Wuming finished speaking, he put his hands on his back and walked toward Huashan.

Zhang Yukun was confused. Didn't he help me as promised? Why did he leave?

He quickly followed.

Huashan Mountain is a dangerous peak, and it is impossible for ordinary people to climb to the top.

But for warriors, although it is a bit difficult, it can still be done if you work hard.

More than half an hour later, people from the God of War camp and the God of War camp had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

Hundreds of people almost crowded the top of the dangerous peak of Huashan Mountain.

The big guys in Earth Fairyland will not compete in public. Everyone knows who is strong and who is weak among them, and the candidates for the battle will naturally be determined quickly.

As for those under the Earthly Immortal Realm, they are divided into groups of people according to their respective cultivation levels, and each is selected according to the agreed upon rules.

Zhang Yukun naturally came to the group of people who were in the second level of martial arts.

Seeing Wuming coming with him, Zhang Yukun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Wuming, how are you going to help me?"

Zhang Yukun said in a low voice.

He didn't understand how Wuming could help him win a spot.

Regarding matters such as cultivation, is it possible that he can improve his cultivation a lot in an instant?

Speaking of the Universal Knowledge Card, it seems that it does have this function, but this function requires advanced users to use it. It is said that only those Universal Knowledge Cards in the Daliang Army have that function enabled.

Moreover, in this fight, in order to distinguish between the God of War Catalogue and the God of War Catalog, everyone was prohibited from using that function, and even prohibited the use of secret techniques that stimulate potential and special innate weapons.

Therefore, Zhang Yukun could not imagine how Wuming was going to help him.

"Brother Wuming, my martial arts qualifications are average. Even with your guidance, I may not be able to comprehend it in such a short time..."

Zhang Yukun said very honestly.

It is really rare to find a warrior who is willing to admit that his martial arts talent is average.

Wuming looked at Zhang Yukun, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He slowly said, "Just let go and fight."

"Let go and fight?"

Zhang Yukun is a little confused.

"Don't worry about winning or losing, use all your abilities and go all out."

Wuming continued.

"That's it?"

Zhang Yukun has a black hair, the way you said is to encourage me with two sentences of chicken soup?

I, Zhang Yukun, am not a fool. Can I believe this?

The gap in strength lies here. Can I make up for this gap if I go all out?

If things are so simple, then why are warriors still practicing hard?

Sure enough, I knew this was unreliable, so I shouldn't have put my hope in this unknown brother.

But having said that, Brother Wuming doesn’t owe me anything. If he can encourage me, it’s already a favor.

Regardless, even if I can't win a spot, I, Zhang Yukun, can't give up without a fight.

Now that you are here, it would be good to compete with warriors of the same level. Brother Wuming is right, in any battle, no matter you win or lose, you must go all out!

"Thank you, Brother Wuming, I'm going!"

Zhang Yukun raised his hands to Wuming Gong, flicked his sleeves, and strode onto the selection battlefield.


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