Surrounded by the crowd was a young man who looked to be only in his twenties. He was dressed in a black outfit that completely outlined his slender but muscular figure.
A little bit behind him, there were two strong men standing with arms folded, shirtless, and their arms were so thick that they were comparable to thighs.
Judging from the color of their clothes, these three people are obviously different from the others. They are all dressed in black.
This is the warrior of Yunmo Banner.
Ling Han had learned before that there were four elite troops in Huju City, namely Xuanqing Banner, Dihuang Banner, Tianhuo Banner and Yunmo Banner. These four troops were not only their own people, but also full of competition with each other.
At present, Xuan Qingqi is at the bottom of the four teams in terms of overall strength and individual strength.
There is no way, Xuanqing Banner was only established in the past fifteen years, and of course it cannot be compared with the other three teams in terms of foundation. Moreover, because the flag owner of Xuanqing Banner is the only woman, in this martial arts world where men are more dominant
, naturally he will be looked at in a different light again.
The four teams often challenge each other, and the one who has been challenged the most is naturally Xuan Qingqi.
Without him, it's too weak.
Now, Yunmoqi is challenging again.
The young man looked around, arrogant: "Is there anyone who can fight? Haha, within the ten meridians, I can give one hand, even the eleven meridians, it's not like I can't fight."
"Too crazy!" Someone in Xuanqing Banner said through gritted teeth.
"Who's going to cure him?"
"Oh, there is no way. He is Zhu Lang. Although he is not ranked among the top ten among the younger generation, he can still be among the top twenty. Such a person is probably the most talented person in the city and will have the opportunity to enter the imperial capital in the future.
"
"But are you just going to watch him be so presumptuous?"
The people of Xuanqing Banner are extremely angry, but such a challenge also has its merits. Of course, the Ten Meridians are against the Ten Meridians, and the Eleven Meridians are against the Eleven Meridians. Now Yunmo Banner has a Ten Meridians, if Xuanqing Banner needs to be dispatched
Eleven or twelve meridians can be used to get it done, so there is no need to mess around in the future.
Besides, Zhu Lang is really powerful. No Eleventh Meridian dares to say that he can stabilize him. If even the Eleventh Meridian is defeated by him, it will really bring Xuan Qingqi's face to shame.
"Weak, really weak!" Zhu Lang shook his head, "In my opinion, there is no need for the Xuanqing Banner to exist. It is enough to have three major banners in Huju City."
This is so ironic that it makes people crazy.
"Zhu Lang, let me fight with you!" A young man jumped out and rushed towards Zhu Lang.
Zhu Lang sneered and just slapped his palm. Bang, the young man was blown away. Like a scarecrow, he flew out of the crowd and fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood.
"You're so weak!" He said coldly, "But at least you still dare to take action, and you didn't become a coward and lose your eggs."
"Bastard!" Another young man rushed out, but Zhu Lang just kicked him out. Although he was still a foot away, the force had already hit him and kicked him away.
The strength has not weakened even after being extended for ten feet. This is the level of the eleven meridians.
No wonder this person is so arrogant. The ten meridians possess the peak combat power of the eleven meridians, so they can indeed leave.
If the twelve meridians cannot come out, who can compete with him?
Gang fight?
Haha, that Xuanqing flag will never be able to raise its head again.
"There's no need to fight for a scum like this." Zhu Lang shook his head, with disdain on his face, "Haha, no one can beat the huge Xuanqing flag?"
"Hahaha!" The two strong men from the Yunmo Banner behind him laughed, equally full of disdain.
Everyone was extremely angry, and a few young people jumped out to challenge, but they were all knocked away by one move.
Within the ten meridians, Zhu Lang really has no opponent.
As soon as Zhang Honglang moved, he was about to rush out. He couldn't bear it anymore. Even if he was defeated, he would still fight.
Just as he lifted his feet, he felt a weight on his shoulders and a hand pressing down, preventing him from taking the second step.
He looked back and saw, wasn't this their cheap vice-captain?
"You are no match for him." Ling Han said calmly.
Zhang Honglang raised his eyebrows, so what if he wasn't his opponent? Shouldn't he just fight?
You are a coward. Not only do you not dare to take action, but you also refuse to let him take action. You are sure to be a coward.
"Coward, don't stop me!" Zhang Honglang shouted, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not move even a little bit.
If he thought about this problem carefully, he would definitely look horrified, but now that he was so angry, he could not calm down to think about the problem.
Hearing this, all the Xuan Qing Banner soldiers around him glared at Ling Han, full of contempt.
What do you hate most about being in the military camp?
coward!
They will inevitably encounter extremely powerful enemies. Should they retreat without fighting?
No, what is needed at this time is mutual support and unity. But once someone becomes a deserter, it is over, and the entire team is likely to be defeated in an instant.
Therefore, young people rushed forward fearlessly even though they knew they would be defeated, and no one tried to stop them. This was for the sake of dignity and glory.
Isn't this guy the vice-captain who was just promoted by the company's flag master?
Is it worthy to be so cowardly?
Get lost.
"Hahaha!" Zhu Lang laughed and looked at Ling Han and Zhang Honglang, "This is a wise move, but... this also made me see clearly that Xuan Qingqi is just a coward."
The soldiers of Xuan Qing Banner were howling and screaming, which simply made them crazy with anger. For them, glory is their life, and it is more important than life.
At this moment, their shame towards Ling Han was far greater than their hatred towards Zhu Lang.
Ling Han sighed, why are these people so impulsive?
He shook his head: "I am your captain, it is not your turn yet." With a slight move of his hand, Zhang Honglang retreated involuntarily, running into the crowd.
Ling Han strode towards Zhu Lang.
"Haha, you coward. You were embarrassed to be called a bastard, so you had no choice but to run out?" Zhu Lang sneered, "What I hate most are cowards. You are a coward. When dealing with people like you, I will not knock you out with one blow."
It won't fly, but it will be repaired slowly."
Ling Han smiled faintly: "You talk too much!"
He rushed forward with a lunge, and then punched hard.
Boom, he didn't use any techniques, just a simple punch.
"You don't know what you can do!" Zhu Lang sneered and punched Ling Han in return.
Bang!
Both of them were able to exert their strength outwards, causing the forces to collide just three feet apart. Then Zhu Lang's expression changed drastically. The force he blasted seemed to have hit a dam, making it difficult for him to move forward at all.
Then, the dam turned into a huge wave and hit him in the opposite direction.
Then, he flew away.
Just like those people who were kicked and knocked away by him before, they flew out of the crowd and then fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood.