Across the Heavens: Starting from Bajiquan

Chapter 81 The royal competition makes a big fuss in the school
It turns out that the royal family will hold a martial arts battle recently, and the nobles need to send their warriors to fight against it.

The winner will receive rewards from the court and the opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune.

Wang Lin listened to these rules, wasn't it just to select general talents for Daqian?
At the same time, he was thinking that the power of the Daqian nobles would be very useful in the early stage, which made him hesitate.

"This time 'Wu Wenhou' will also come to the scene in person."

After hearing this, Wang Lin also made a decision in his heart. This time, he will take a good look at the combat power of this world!
"Then thank you Young Master Hou."

"Haha! Okay, let's eat and drink first, and I'll have someone take you to the school grounds later!"

It turned out that not only Wang Lin, but also several people were favored by him and needed to be selected before they could appear.
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After drinking and eating, Wang Lin followed Ho Mo's escort to the school grounds in the suburbs.

Led by several soldiers, Wang Lin walked in and was greeted by a chilling aura.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and there were footprints on the ground. Looking at the soldiers with firm eyes and straight backs around them, I couldn't help but stand in awe.

These are all warriors who have fought on the battlefield!

Then I saw several people with strong backs and fierce looks walking over.

He has strong energy and blood, and you can tell he is a practicing practitioner at a glance.

"Boy, are you the one who was sent here by Mr. Hou?"

"Liu Dutou, I'm afraid this guy with tender skin and tender flesh has never seen blood! Hahaha!"

After listening to the words of several people, Wang Lin's eyes turned cold, and he saw an afterimage flash by, and the mocking soldier was slapped to the ground by Wang Lin.

The soldier was seen vomiting blood from his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.

"How brave!"

I saw Liu Dutou's expression change and he became furious.

Suddenly, a force of energy and blood surged out of his body, and he punched out, shaking the air.

Wang Lin also took a step forward and punched forward. This punch moved Wang Lin's muscles and bones, and there was a "bang" sound.

Liu Dutou's face turned white and he was sweating coldly. He backed away and covered his arms with his hands.

This punch almost broke his arm!On the other hand, Wang Lin still looked uncertain!

Innate martial artist!Liu Dutou was terrified. He was just a bone-training martial artist. He immediately felt that Wang Lin was at least an innate martial artist!In the army, this person can command thousands of troops!

As for the Grand Master and the Martial Saint, he didn't even dare to think about it. He was afraid that he would be sad if he provoked him, so he had to drive them away as soon as possible, otherwise he would be in trouble if they made a big fuss.

"Someone come! Drive him away!"

Then dozens of soldiers appeared and surrounded Wang Lin.

"Is this how people are treated in the barracks?"

Wang Lin said coldly, and Ho Mo's guard beside him couldn't express his sorrow. It would be difficult for Wang Lin to hit someone.

As soon as Wang Lin finished speaking, soldiers rushed over with spears in hand.

"Humph!"

There was only a muffled groan, and the soldiers suddenly felt dizzy, their blood boiled, and they couldn't even stand still.

Then they saw an overwhelming momentum that made them unable to breathe, and no one dared to move forward!

"what happened!"

A middle-aged man wearing armor arrived at the scene. Wang Lin felt a huge force of energy and blood coming towards him, but it was almost too hot.

"Commander Zhao, this is what happened..." The soldier on the side told him the situation, and he immediately glanced at Liu Dutou.

"Liu Dutou, you can stay in the kitchen for two months!"

Liu Du didn't dare to say a word at first, and then he looked at Wang Lin. It didn't matter if he didn't look at him. He was shocked when he saw him!
Wang Lin was like an ordinary person, his energy and blood were not leaking at all, and even he couldn't tell the truth!

You must know that he is an innate martial artist, only one step away from becoming a great master!Even he couldn't tell the truth. The young man in front of him was at least an "innate martial artist" or even higher!
"This young master must have been invited by Mr. Hou. I am Zhao Jun, the commander here. Please follow me!"

Then he led him to a remote place, where he saw a few people waiting.

"Young Master Wang is really young and promising. I wonder where he came from?"

"Commander Zhao is joking. It doesn't matter that I come from a small place."

Seeing that Wang Lin didn't let up at all, he also knew that it was useless to ask, so he didn't ask further.

"These are also people who are going to participate in the selection, but they are nothing compared to you."

After hearing his words, several people immediately became unwilling. Which of them was capable of controlling everything, and yet they were underestimated?
"Commander Zhao, I think this guy is just a parallel importer. Why don't you let me have a fight with him?"

Zhao Jun sneered. He really didn't know how to live or die. Didn't he see that he was so respectful?
Wang Lin did not refuse when he saw this, but he found it troublesome.

"You guys, come together!"

This made several people feel angry, this person actually despised them so much!

Then he used his special skills, and saw one person swooping forward, a tiger-shaped energy that seemed to be real, leaping over.

At the same time, several fists filled with energy and blood followed, and even an elephant would be beaten to death!

Although Wang Lin was injured internally and could not use his huge energy and blood at this moment, his physical body alone was enough to beat them.

Wang Lin was seen motionless, letting their fists hit him.

Everyone felt their fists hitting the steel plate, and a force of counter-shock came over them, making their bodies tremble.

Qi and blood were unstable, and there were stars in his eyes.

This made Zhao Jun next to him also shrink his pupils. Apart from those generals, he had never seen this body in anyone else.

Even if he accepted the attacks from these people, it would be impossible for his expression to remain unchanged, and Wang Lin's expression was particularly relaxed.

Wang Lin suddenly felt uninterested. These guys were not as good as Ba Liming of Dragon Snake.

"Haha! Mr. Wang is really awesome!"

Zhao Jun quickly tried to smooth things over, as if he saw the boredom on Wang Lin's face, and immediately said:
"In this competition, there are experts from all over the world. There will always be some strong ones. Mr. Wang, don't be discouraged."

"And as far as I know, Marquis Wu Wen has fought for the position of a general this time! It's a pity that I can't go..."

Wang Lin's eyes sparkled when he heard this. The position of general was rare, but Hong Xuanji's move might not be easy.

A general is no child's play. It seems that Romo didn't tell himself everything.

Thinking about it, he may not have thought that Wang Lin could win at all, he just thought of completing the task and gathering the number of people.

It seems that Yang Pan’s treasure house is not without a chance...

Thoughts are racing in my heart. The plot will start a year later. If I spend time looking for cultivation methods and treasures, why not let Hong Xuanji and the others take the initiative to give them to me!
The army of the Daqian Dynasty was strictly hierarchical, and those who had military merits would have some. Hong Xuanji's ability to become "Wu Wenhou" relied not only on his strength, but also on his outstanding military exploits.

And fighting on the battlefield is the way that suits him!Whether it's Chinese martial arts, immortal martial arts, or divine soul cultivation, only through fighting can you make rapid progress!
　The following is temporarily based on the world of Yangshen, interspersed with some worlds.

　　
　
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