Chapter 726 Selection Camp

"The selected vanguard battalion is formed by thousands of elites selected by the governor from each army. It is organized into a group of ten, a team of hundreds, and a battalion of ten teams. You and I are the leaders of the team, and we are in charge of the military affairs of hundreds of people. Yang Yan said as he walked.

Yang Yan was obviously just like Lu Yuan, he was just a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, but he always looked serious and looked very mature.

The selection camp is a direct descendant of Wei Yuan, with a hundred elites forming a team. He was appointed as the leader of the first team, and his rank is already not low.

"Who is the commander of the Selection Camp?" Lu Yuan thought for a while and asked.

"The captain of the front camp is chosen to be personally led by the governor. Naturally, the governor himself is in charge." When Yang Yan mentioned Wei Yuan, he was full of respect and admiration.

"The governor personally takes charge?" Lu Yuan recalled Wei Yuan's appearance. That handsome and handsome commander was actually a martial artist?

"Unexpectedly! The Governor is not only a martial artist, but he has also cultivated an immortal body of the third level of martial arts. Looking at the world, he is also the top master!" Yang Yan said proudly.

Lu Yuan suddenly realized it and thought in his heart: "Yes, the strong have always been respected in the army. It is normal for Wei Yuan to have such force."

"That's right!" Yang Yan thought for a moment and said, "Martial arts have always been respected in the military. You have been directly appointed as the captain by the governor. I'm afraid your subordinates will be dissatisfied. You have to be prepared."

"I'm familiar with this!" Lu Yuan smiled.

The strong go up and the weak go down. This is the reason why Lu Yuan can become the first scout of Yangping Pass, and it is also the reason why he likes to stay in the army.

Don't argue blindly if it's nothing, just have a fight and it'll be over.

The two of them walked into the military camp. The military camp here was obviously different from other places. The officers and soldiers in the camp were all wearing armor. There were mysterious patterns on the armor, which was full of color. It was most likely the work of the warlocks in Qintian Prison.

"The Selected Front Battalion is the sharpest knife in the hands of the governor, so it has the most elite soldiers, the best equipment and the sharpest weapons."

Yang Yan said in a deep voice: "What we have to do is to overcome all obstacles and clear all obstacles for the Governor!"

"Well said!" A young man with black hair and eagle-like eyes praised.

Yang Yan looked at the man, frowned and said, "This is Jiang Lvzhong. Like us, he is also the leader of the selection camp."

Jiang Luzhong glanced at Lu Yuan, and then said to Yang Yan: "Who is this person? The selection of the forward camp is not something that just a cat or a dog can be the leader of the team."

Just listening to this tone, it was obvious that his disdain for Lu Yuan was palpable.

Obviously, he had seen that Lu Yuan had no interaction with Qi while walking, that is, how could a martial artist who was not even in the eighth-level Qi training realm be on par with them.

"This person's status in the team was appointed by the governor. If you don't accept it, you can go to the governor." Yang Yan said.

Jiang Lvzhong stopped talking. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he did not dare to criticize the governor. I have to say that Wei Yuan's status among this group of young people is really high.

Yes, we are all young people!

Lu Yuan looked around and saw that most of the soldiers in the selection camp were young, with the average age not exceeding twenty years old.

Among the team leaders we have seen so far, Yang Yan is only fifteen years old like him, and Jiang Lvzhong is older, but only eighteen years old.

It can be said that the Selected Front Battalion under Wei Yuan's tent is a very young army.

While the few people were talking, many soldiers from the selected front camp had already gathered around them. Hearing that Lu Yuan would be their new captain, many soldiers showed dissatisfaction in their eyes.

When Lu Yuan saw this, he knew what he was doing. He bowed his hands in front of everyone, and then said loudly: "Everyone, my name is Lu Yuan. I was a former scout of the Yangping Pass Border Army. I was not abandoned by the governor and was appointed as the leader of the selection camp."

Having said this, Lu Yuan paused and continued: "I have been in the army since I was a child, and I know the rules in the army. I will draw a line here today. Whoever can beat me, I will take the initiative to recommend to the governor to succeed me in this team." Right position."

Lu Yuan is neither humble nor arrogant, and has won the favor of many people. Even the way Jiang Luzhong looked at him was much more pleasing to the eye.

The soldiers on the field looked at me and I looked at you. Then a strong man over two meters tall came out and said, "Lu Yuan, right? Let me, Suhamu, come and meet you first!"

"Okay!" Lu Yuan glanced at the other party and said knowingly: "Please!"

The two of them walked onto a ring in the selection camp specially used for martial arts competitions, and each stretched out their muscles.

Jiang Lvzhong turned sideways and said to Yang Yan: "What is Lu Yuan's background? He seems to only have a ninth-level refining level. How can he stop Su Hamu, who has barbarian blood?"

Yang Yan said bluntly: "You'll know after you take a look."

Jiang Lvzhong rolled his eyes, feeling that Yang Yan was boring. At this moment, Nangong Qianrou, who has a feminine temperament and handsome appearance, came over and said, "My adoptive father once said that this man was refined by the ancient method, and his martial arts talent is extremely high, which is unparalleled by others." "Refined by the ancient method?" Jiang Lvzhong Of course I have heard of the ancient method of refining.

It is a cultivation path similar to the ninth-grade foundation-building realm of the Taoist system. It focuses on breathing in and out, breathing in and out of inspiration, and opening up the meridians throughout the body.

However, this method was gradually eliminated because it took too much time and was extremely expensive.

"So, it's worth looking forward to!" Jiang Lvzhong smiled.

These teams are different from the ordinary soldiers below. They are all spiritual wizards who can be favored by Wei Yuan and command a team of 100 people.

For example, Yang Yan and Jiang Lvzhong, although they are young, are already masters of the seventh-level martial arts refining realm.

It should be noted that the ninth level of martial arts, the first level is the same as the first level of the mountain. They can break through the realm of refining the spirit at the age of fifteen or sixteen, which shows their potential. In the future, they can at least cultivate to the fourth level of martial arts.

As for the immortal body of the third-grade martial artist, it depends on personal luck and understanding.

Not to mention the discussions in the audience, Lu Yuan and Suhamu in the ring were ready to take action.

"What weapon do you use?" Lu Yuan asked.

Suhamu shook his head and said, "No, my fist is my best weapon."

"Okay, you don't need weapons, and neither do I." Lu Yuan said.

"Then be careful!" Suhamu was stunned for a moment, then rushed out with a decisive punch.

He is a mixed race of humans and barbarians. He was originally incompatible with the two races, but Wei Yuan took him in, so he joined the Selection Camp and died for Wei Yuan.

Suhamu's cultivation level is the same as Lu Yuan's, at the peak of the ninth-grade refinement realm, but they are both refiners, and the advantage of Suhamu's barbarian bloodline cannot be ignored, so he does not think that he will lose.

This punch was dignified and powerful.

"boom!"

Before the punch came, the wind of the punch came. Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he punched out at the same time, intending to fight Suhamu in a fist-to-fist fight!

"Lu Yuan is reckless!" Jiang Luzhong frowned.

Yang Yan didn't say anything. He felt that Lu Yuan's ability to win Wei Yuan's fancy was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

"boom!"

Two fists, one big and one small, hit each other in mid-air, making a blasting sound.

After the punch, Lu Yuan stood on the spot, motionless, but a deep pit opened up in the ring beneath his feet.

Suhamu took seven steps back before taking away the force from Lu Yuan's punch.

"It's so strong, Suhamu is convinced!" Suhamu said simply.

"Concession!" Lu Principle said with a smile as he bowed his hands to the other party.

Back in Yangpingguan, Lu Yuan would never have chosen to confront Suhamu head-on.

After all, the "Yi Jin Forging Bone Medal" only created Lu Yuan's strong foundation, but it did not change his bloodline.

Lu Yuan's physical body really changed after his fight with the Feather Tribe's scout team. At that time, he was unconscious and used the "Taotie Technique" to devour the flesh and blood of the raptor Green Scale Falcon.

Not only did he acquire the unique bloodline magical power of the Green Scaled Falcon clan, "Wind Control," his physique also greatly increased, and he began to look inhuman.

This is also the reason why he has the confidence to confront Suhamu head-on!

(End of this chapter)

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