This middle-aged man was wearing a bright red robe, and beside him was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. This boy was wearing a flying fish suit and a wild goose-wing knife on his waist. He was dressed almost the same as Yi Yun. ↑,
This means that this young man is also a national scholar!
"Huh? General Yan!?"
Zhang Tan noticed the middle-aged man. He was stunned for a moment and was about to report when he saw the tall man wave his hand, signaling Zhang Tan to keep quiet.
Zhang Tan could only nod, and the middle-aged man continued to watch the duel between Heisha and Ji Chang.
at this time
"Crack!"
There was a soft sound, and a bead of cold iron blood flew past the black sand's forearm.
Hearing the harsh sound of ripping silk, a piece of cloth connected to the animal skin flew up, and the strong swirling wind directly tore off Heisha's sleeves.
The piece of cloth was completely shredded in the air, and blood oozed from Heisha's dark arms!
Just rub it, and this is the result. You can imagine the power of these cold iron blood beads!
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and shook his head gently, as if he felt sorry for Heisha.
Yi Yun saw this scene in his eyes, frowned slightly and said: "Heisha can't defeat Jichang anymore. If you persist, you will definitely get injured. It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible."
In fact, the competition has now been divided. Heisha's physical foundation is good, but his skills are far inferior to Ji Chang's. It is meaningless to continue the comparison.
Yi Yun even doubted that Ji Chang could handle the thirteenth level of difficulty.
It was obvious that Heisha couldn't hold on much longer. After a while, he would be hit by the cold iron blood beads.
Normally in this cold iron and blood bead formation, if a warrior finds that he can no longer hold on, he will stop. If he insists on forcefully, he will pay a heavy price.
In order to simulate real battles and life-and-death fights, Jinlongwei's blood beads have very strong attack power. If they are hit, they will definitely be seriously injured!
Even during Jinlongwei training in the past, there were cases where soldiers died in the Cold Iron Blood Bead Formation due to bad luck.
Heisha's current state, being injured and still holding on, is like dancing on the edge of a knife.
If you are not careful, you are hit by the cold iron blood beads on the back of the head or eyes, which are extremely vulnerable places. The consequences will be disastrous!
"Crack!"
There was another soft sound, and the second cold iron blood bead grazed Heisha's shoulder, and the animal skin was torn. This blow was even harder. The cold iron blood bead even changed its direction because of this, and Heisha's shoulder suddenly
The flesh is torn apart!
The disciples of Dahuang who were familiar with Heisha all around had their eyes turned red when they saw it!
"Brothers Black Sand!"
These young men, men, they are all very young. Seeing Heisha like this, they all clenched their fists, and their fists were shaking because of excessive exertion!
Heisha was wounded in two places, but he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, still exerting all his energy to dodge the attack of the cold iron blood beads.
He doesn't want to admit defeat. Men who have emerged from the wilderness can be defeated or die in battle, but they cannot admit defeat!
His growth to this point has consumed too many resources of the Blackstone Tribe, which is the food that countless fellow villagers have saved bit by bit from their mouths. The exchange of resources has allowed him to grow!
He walked out of the wilderness and joined the Jinlong Guard, carrying the hopes of many people in the Blackstone Tribe!
He wants to make great achievements and let the folks of the Blackstone tribe live a good life in the future. How can he give up here?
Saying "I surrender" and then jumping out of the field is very simple, but he has his persistence. After he walked out of the wilderness, he was despised, looked down upon, and suppressed!
And now, this is his first battle to prove himself. He has already lost in terms of strength, and he can no longer lose in courage!
Otherwise, what qualifications does he have to compare with the children of the big families in the Central Plains in the future?
The warriors of the Great Wilderness Tribe were all inexplicably excited. They had all arrived in Middle-earth for the first time, like children coming out of the countryside and coming to the city.
With confusion, hesitation, the hope of fellow villagers, and the simple dream of returning to their hometown in fine clothes, they were weak and faced with a rich man who was far superior to them in terms of family background and ability.
Heisha's persistence aroused resonance in the hearts of the disciples of Dahuang!
However, the formation is cruel and will not change based on people's wishes.
"Crack!"
Heisha's other arm was also scratched!
At this point, Heisha had been injured in three places. A sneer appeared on the corner of Ji Chang's mouth. He knew that Heisha had reached his limit.
"Crack!"
The fourth injury!
At this moment, the whistling sound of cold iron blood beads breaking through the air, the sneers of the young masters, the expectations of the disciples of Dahuang... everything went away. Heisha spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
The fifth cold iron blood bead tore open the muscles in his chest, broke his ribs, and embedded itself in his body!
The cold iron blood beads will slow down the moment they hit the human body, but they still cannot avoid serious injuries such as broken bones and tendons! This is the cruelty of Jinlongwei's training.
The moment he flew out, Heisha instinctively used his arms to protect his head. A bead of cold iron blood shot into Heisha's thigh, almost piercing his leg!
In the Jinlongwei training camp, recruits not only suffered injuries and disabilities, but also had a mortality rate of 23%!
"Stop the formation!"
Liu Daer shouted and the formation immediately stopped.
Several doctors immediately ran over and treated Heisha.
Heisha was seriously injured, and even with the best gold sore medicine, he would have to stay in bed for four or five days.
Ji Chang glanced at Heisha, and the corners of his mouth curved. The vitality in his body was flowing, and the small amount of sweat on his forehead evaporated instantly.
He rubbed his wrist and said: "I have more than enough speed, but lack of skills. But I don't blame you. In the wilderness, my heritage is backward and I can't learn any skills, so many times I can only use physical strength and brute force."
"If you compete with the same barbarians, you will naturally have an advantage, but if you meet someone who knows martial arts skills, you will not be able to do it at all!"
Ji Chang made a few comments lightly.
After hearing this, all the young masters from Jingzhou clapped their hands and praised, "Master Jichang's comments are to the point!"
"Indeed, Heisha lost in skills, but Dahuang really doesn't have any skills."
The Jingzhou Young Master Party echoed.
"Children of Dahuang, are you still coming up?"
Ji Chang asked like this, but his eyes glanced at Yi Yun intentionally or unintentionally.
Yes, Yi Yun is his ultimate goal.
Stepping on a piece of black sand doesn't matter.
Yi Yun is a national scholar, and stepping on a national scholar will relieve people's anger. Why are you a national scholar and not me? I am stronger than you, so I only slap you in the face!
Not only Ji Chang looked at Yi Yun, but other Dahuang disciples also looked at Yi Yun.
However, unlike Jichang's provocation, these Dahuang disciples looked at Yi Yun with expectation.
They have already lost. The fastest Heisha has lost to Jichang, and they are even worse.
The only one they were counting on was Yi Yun who also came out of the wilderness.
He was named a national scholar, so he was certainly no ordinary person.
Even Heisha, who was seriously injured and bleeding from his chest and panting heavily on the stretcher, raised his head with difficulty and looked at Yi Yun.
Yi Yun and Hei Sha looked at each other calmly. He and Hei Sha were strangers to each other and had not spoken a word to each other until now. However, Yi Yun felt that he should do something for him.
This is respect for a warrior.
After all, Yi Yun also came from the Great Wilderness. His sense of belonging to the Great Wilderness is not strong yet, but he and these children of the Great Wilderness also feel that they have the same origin. In them, Yi Yun saw the persistence of the suffering people of the Great Wilderness.
Just like Jiang Xiaorou, who insisted on herself back then.
Perhaps one day, they will no longer feel inferior to their status in Dahuang, but will regard it as an honor!
With this thought in mind, Yi Yun walked into the formation.
"I'll compete with you." Yi Yun said calmly.
Ji Chang was overjoyed and laughed, "It is a great honor to compete on the same stage with His Excellency the National Scholar!"
The young men in Jingzhou were all very excited. They could finally see how much this so-called Great Wilderness warrior weighed. It must be a great feeling to step on a warrior.
"Don't you need to take a rest?" Yi Yun asked Mr. Jichang.
"Excuse me, Your Excellency, National Scholar. We were just warming up. I don't need a rest, but you, don't you need to warm up?" Ji Chang's voice was filled with extreme confidence.
The two are tit for tat!
"How interesting!" At this moment, Yan Menglong suddenly laughed. After he arrived, no one of the new members of the Jinlong Guard present recognized him, otherwise Ji Chang would not have dared to continue shouting just now.
Hearing this voice, Ji Chang was stunned for a moment and noticed Yan Menglong's clothes. He immediately realized Yan Menglong's identity!
He quickly reacted, clasped his fists and said, "Ji Chang, meet General Yan! I just acted in a flamboyant way, please forgive me, General!"
In front of Yan Menglong, Ji Chang's words were decent, neither humble nor overbearing.
Yan Menglong laughed, "Being young and frivolous, fighting for strength is not necessarily a bad thing. I hope that my army will obey absolutely on the battlefield and not obey anyone during training! Fighting is a good thing!"
"Since you are competing here today, I will give you a little bonus. Anyone can participate in this competition. Whoever wins first place in the end and defeats everyone can enter Tiandu City's first-level arsenal.
Pick two weapons. Whatever you like, just take it. In addition, I will give him two more desolate bone relics!"
When Yan Menglong said these words, the eyes of the young warriors present suddenly lit up!
Enter Tiandu's first-level arsenal and choose two weapons? There are also two desolate bone relics?
Tianducheng's first-level weapons arsenal is also the most advanced weapons arsenal. Every weapon in it is well-made, made of precious materials, and has formations engraved on it, making it priceless!
Including the young man in brocade clothes next to General Yan, he was also interested. Many people noticed this young man. If he could follow General Yan in and wear a flying fish suit, he is naturally a national soldier. I am afraid his status is extraordinary.
Weapons... desolate bone relics...
In the formation, Yi Yun gently clenched his fist. This was an unexpected surprise. He happened to be short of a weapon. The Wild Goose Wing Saber was only the standard weapon of the Jinlong Guard, and it was not superior in terms of quality or other aspects.