Martial arts techniques that attack the soul.
Yun Jiuge's words caused everyone on the training ground to change color.
In this world, the revival of martial arts has only been a few thousand years, and its traditions were interrupted after ancient times, with many of them now lost.
In terms of martial arts skills, Yellow level is already the pinnacle.
If a profound-level martial art could be created, it would be enough to become a national treasure.
As for martial arts techniques that attack the soul, they are not nonexistent, but they are as rare as giant pandas in my previous life.
Lin Xuan actually possesses a martial skill that attacks the soul, and judging from the looks of it, the grade is not low.
It is naturally astonishing.
In a short time.
Countless eyes were fixed on Lin Xuan.
Awe, disbelief, and envy.
And greed.
Wealth is a powerful motivator, and Lin Xuan's martial arts skills are priceless! Anyone with a modicum of ambition would be tempted.
"Is there anyone else who disagrees...?"
Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at the shocked Yun Jiuge in the distance, then his gaze swept over everyone on the judges' panel.
That chilling, sharp edge sent shivers down one's spine.
They didn't even dare to look directly at it.
That's terrifying.
At this moment, after killing Situ Qingfeng with a single strike, Lin Xuan's fierce aura had reached its peak.
Most people would go crazy if they saw it.
"Lin Xuan, you've won..."
At this moment, Lu Zhantian, who had been silent until now, said in a deep voice: "Let's end this matter here today!"
Your appointment will be issued within three days.
You will become the new commander-in-chief of the First Army…
"Marine General..."
As soon as Lu Zhantian uttered these words, someone jumped out and said coldly, "Lin Xuan has killed so many people, even Situ Qingfeng died at his hands."
So many lives lost, are you just going to ignore it?
He was also put in charge of the First Army…
This was an elderly man, who looked to be about the same age as Lu Zhantian.
Their strengths are equally matched.
His outburst immediately garnered support from many people, and even more people stepped forward to verbally attack Lin Xuan.
“That’s right. At such a young age, he has such a strong desire to kill. How can we let him take command of the First Army?”
"Absolutely not. A life for a life. He slaughtered so many people in public. How can we let this go?"
"I think this person has already fallen into demonic possession. Let's suppress him under the Demon-Suppressing Tower!"
...
Many people stood up and angrily rebuked them.
The gazes directed at Lin Xuan were complex, a mixture of anger, resentment, and a hint of fear.
"Hehe... You've probably forgotten that swords have no eyes. Once you're on the stage, life and death are up to fate. Their defeat was due to their lack of strength."
Lu Zhantian said coldly, "What crime has Lin Xuan committed?"
As for the position of the First Army Commander-in-Chief, it has already been said that whoever wins the championship will get this position.
how.
If you're not convinced, fine, just come down from the arena and fight Lin Xuan.
I believe he'd be happy to play along with you guys.
Lu Zhantian's gaze swept over everyone, his eyes filled with disdain, and he sneered inwardly.
A bunch of idiots.
Lin Xuan's strength is undeniable; you still dare to provoke him? You really don't know what death means.
Let alone Lin Xuan not breaking the rules.
Even if it's broken, so what?
This is a place beyond the heavens, a place called Shanhaiguan, where the law is for the weak.
With Lin Xuan's strength, all those damn laws and rules are useless; his fists are the greatest law.
Do you really think you can do anything to Lin Xuan with just a few words?
If you anger him, he'll kill you in a heartbeat.
A bunch of idiots.
Lu Zhantian sneered inwardly.
Of course, he was also well aware that these people weren't ignorant of these things; they were simply opposing for the sake of opposing, for some reason.
"If anyone is not satisfied, step forward now, and I'll take it all."
On the arena.
Lin Xuan held his battle sword horizontally and said coldly.
In a short time.
The drill ground was deathly silent.
No one spoke up. Even those who had vehemently opposed the move earlier were now obediently silent.
They are bad, but not really stupid.
Let them stand and talk; it's acceptable to punish Lin Xuan.
It's impossible for them to actually take action.
Didn't you see that Situ Qingfeng's body is still warm? Among these people, who can guarantee that they can definitely beat Situ Qingfeng?
Not a single one.
Even if they really went for it, they wouldn't be able to withstand Lin Xuan's blade.
Knowing they were doomed, they still rushed forward to their deaths; they lacked the nobility of sacrificing themselves for righteousness.
"Very well, since no one else is going to participate, I hereby declare that the champion of this competition is Lin Xuan."
Seeing this, Lu Zhantian chuckled coldly: "Lin Xuan, from now on, you are the commander-in-chief of the First Army."
He will assume office immediately.
The appointment letter will be delivered to you within three days…
"Um!"
Lin Xuan nodded, and without saying a word, he swept his gaze over everyone before stepping off the stage.
Heading towards the First Army's garrison.
The matter was already settled, so he naturally wouldn't stay any longer.
Instead of wasting time on this, you might as well go back and reorganize the First Army.
Now that he has killed all the commanders of the First Army, the First Army's leadership is empty, which is a great opportunity.
He wanted to seize the opportunity and eradicate the cancer within the First Army completely.
As Lin Xuan left the training ground, everyone made way for him without even daring to look at him.
That aura, that imposing presence.
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