"Then... let him meet him." Qin Yin said happily.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Su Muyun turned around and said to several servants: "Come, Xuan Luoxin enters the palace!"

The servant passed the message, and soon, Luo Xin, who was standing outside the hall, accompanied by Qin Yan, walked into the hall. He was wearing a set of soft blue armor, and the iron spear in his hand was confiscated by Qin Yan. He was not qualified to bring weapons into Zetian Palace.

"Luo Xin, please see Your Highness." After Luo Xin came to Su Muyun, he bowed to Qin Yin.

Suddenly, Feng Jixing, Xiang Yu and others were a little unhappy. A civilian could not kneel down and bow down when he entered Zetian Palace. Could it be that Su Muyun did not teach him?

"Ahem..."

Su Muyun looked at Luo Xin and whispered: "I have seen the empress, I must kneel down!"

Luo Xin hesitated for a moment, then slowly knelt down and said, "Liar Luo Xin, see Your Highness."

Qin Yin raised his hand and said, "Pingsheng, I heard that you are my grandfather's adopted son, and it is also considered my uncle's seniority. Luo Xin, grandfather recommended you as a general, so... I will test you on the spot."

"Please make it clear to you."

"Among the military books that have been circulating in the empire for a long time, the nine volumes of Victory Soldiers written by Xiang Wentian are the most famous. Have you read them?"

"No...no..." Luo Xin clasped his fists.

"Then... what about positional tactics, Qiankun tactics, Zhenjun tactics, Qiulong tactics, etc., you must have heard of it?"

"No, not even." Luo Xin said calmly.

Qin Yin was a little surprised, looked at Su Muyun and said, "Grandpa, has Xiaoyin's uncle not learned any military books?"

Su Muyun clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, although Luo Xin is not familiar with military tactics, he is very strong and capable of being the chief general in front of the formation. I dare say that few of the generals in this hall will be Luo Xin's opponents."

"oh?"

Qin Yin became interested and smiled and said, "Luo Xin, what have you learned?"

"Follow your master to practice the Purple Dragon Art and Purple Dragon Spear Technique." Luo Xin's eyes were full of arrogance and said, "If your adoptive father recommends me as a general, Luo Xin will definitely not disappoint his adoptive father. If Your Highness does not believe it, he can challenge the generals. If Luo Xin loses, he will immediately leave Lanyan City and hold any military position without any beauty."

"Is it too arrogant?" Tang Xiaoxi frowned.

Xiang Yu frowned. He could sense that Luo Xin's momentum was very strong, but it was unknown how strong it was.

Su Muyun clasped his fists and said, "If your highness wants to see Luo Xin's cultivation level, you can move to the open space outside the palace to watch the competition."

"good!"

Qin Yin nodded: "Move outside Zetian Palace!"

...

The cold wind whistled in the severe winter, blowing Qin Yin's golden robe and whirling fiercely. She surrounded the hall by a group of female guards. A group of generals also surrounded the square. The Imperial Guards were guarding the outside. Luo Xin stood in the center with an iron spear and clasped his fists and said, "All generals can come to challenge, Luo Xin can fight ten people in a row!"

"Don't let your grandma's fart!"

Zhang Wei has a bad temper and is out of the sheath of the sword: "I'm afraid the first person can make you lose. You white-faced boy, eat my Zhang Wei's sword!"

"brush!"

The sword edge broke through the wind, and flames lingered around the long sword. Zhang Wei followed Feng Jixing for many years. Although he could not catch up with Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing's realm, he was still a good player in the court.

Looking at Zhang Wei's sword forward, Luo Xin couldn't help but smile faintly, and kicked the iron spear with his left foot. With a "pop", the iron spear was already in his hand. The spear head pointed directly at Zhang Wei's sword edge. A spark flew everywhere, and a faint fighting energy shocked the square, which actually shocked Zhang Wei's sword blade.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Wei was so angry that he waved his iron fist and rushed over. The power of martial souls flew around his fist, which was the Fierce Soul Fist!

Luo Xin raised the corner of her mouth, and a "did" sound of the spear handle piercing into the stone brick. She leaped forward and explored the way with one arm. There was a purple dragon martial soul lingering faintly. The moment she touched Zhang Wei's fist, she turned into a palm. "Bang" an energy hit, but Zhang Wei's fist was grabbed by his opponent. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it. Luo Xin's face was full of smiles, and she turned forward with her hands crossed and hit Zhang Wei's chest!

"Bang!"

Zhang Wei fell and spurted a mouthful of blood in the air. Luo Xin's arms were covered with fiery red king fighting flames at the moment of impact. The impact caused in an instant was enough to hurt Zhang Wei.

"Stupid brat!"

Zhang Wei turned over and smeared the blood from the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, Feng Jixing whispered: "Old Zhang, come back, you have lost!"

"I..." Zhang Wei stood there tremblingly, his face covered in ashes.

Feng Jixing said: "Stop talking, his strength is far above you, come back!"

"Yes, commander..."

...

However, only a few people saw the king's fighting flames that Luo Xin showed in the flash of time. Feng Jixing and Xiang Yu were all in the Saint King realm cultivation, so they could naturally capture this detail. Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi's cultivation was not low, so they also saw it.

Luo Xin stood proudly in the scene and said lightly: "It turns out that the deputy commander of the Imperial Imperial Guard and the dignified commander of the ten thousand men only have this ability. Who else can I try it!"

Feng Jixing looked at Xiang Yu from afar and said, "After Pingnan Hou was a famous general, he was even praised as the contemporary military god of the empire by the army. Wouldn't you try the strength of this young general Luo Xin?"

Xiang Yu looked at Feng Jixing with cold eyes and said, "As Marquis Yun Zhong and the commander of the Imperial Army, it is perfect for you to challenge this young general."

"Bah..." Feng Jixing spat secretly. Xiang Yu, the bastard, obviously had no confidence in Luo Xin's victory, so he refused here.

However, Zeng Yifan narrowed his eyes and asked, "General Luo Xin, I don't know if your martial soul... is the martial soul of Luo Tonghai, the legendary founding general Luo Tonghai, and the first-class martial soul Purple Dragon?"

Luo Xin clasped his fists: "That's right, this lord is very sensible."

Zeng Yifan couldn't help but stroke his beard and laughed: "Luo Tonghai's martial soul is the exclusive martial soul of the Luo family's bloodline. This young general Luo Xin must be a descendant of Luo Tonghai, which is really rare!"

Luo Xin said: "I don't want to gain any MG based on my ancestors' fame, I just want to gain some fame with this iron spear in my hand."

"Okay, okay!" Zeng Yifan praised it very much.

Among the group of generals, several generals of the Longdan Camp all had resentment on their faces. Situ Xuehan had a beautiful face and pressed the handle of the sword with his hand, saying, "Isn't this guy so arrogant just because Commander Yu is not in Lanyan City. If Commander Yu is there, I'll see what he uses to resist Commander Yu's Star Sword. Humph, with that iron spear, I'm afraid it's not enough to see!"

Feng Xi said in a deep voice: "Did he just make him laugh at my empire without anyone?"

"when!"

Situ Sen's long sword had been unsheathed, and he jumped forward and said, "Since everyone refuses, then I, Situ Sen, come and try the skills of this young general Luo Xin, come!"

"good!"

Luo Xin could see that Situ Sen was possessed by the strength of the Emperor of Heaven and was a good opponent. He nodded excitedly and rushed over with an iron spear. He swung the spear head, threw the stone with the power of fighting light to ask for directions, and headed straight to Situ Sen's chest.

"Good come!"

The opponent's aura area was too strong, and it was so oppressed that Situ Sen took several steps in a row. He stepped on the ground with his left foot and removed his strength. The Heart-Step Art was activated. The long sword quickly swung to form a cyclone of strength. He lost his correct head with Luo Xin. He raised his combat boots and kicked the gun bar!

"Bang!"

After a hurry to resist, Luo Xin took two steps back, his face full of surprise: "What a wonderful martial art!"

"besides!"

The wind was swirling rapidly, Situ Sen leaped up with both hands, and was in mid-air. The sword blade pointed directly into the sky. Suddenly, the heaven and earth became dark, and countless stars were pouring into the long sword. Situ Sen slashed the sword with great force and the star light appeared!

"My God..." Feng Jixing was stunned: "Isn't this Ayu's Star Art?"

Luo Xin was also stunned. This time, he no longer retained his strength. The king's fighting flames surged from around his body, and the iron gun rushed straight towards Situ Sen's long sword!

"when!"

Fires splattered everywhere, and under the strong impact of the king's fighting flames, Situ Sen immediately vomited blood and then fell and flew away.

Luo Xin was suffocated, and a little star power surged into his arms, and the fighting spirit could hardly be circulated. His face was slightly ashen, and he secretly praised his heart. This mysterious star power was indeed very unusual.

"rustle……"

The battle boots slid far to the ground, and Situ Sen was embarrassed to stab the sword blade into the floor tiles before stopping his retreat. He couldn't help but look as if he was so naive: "King of Fighting Flame? This is the fuck..."

At this moment, a clear voice came: "General Situ, this person is a powerful person in the Holy King Realm. You retreat and let the people in the Holy King Realm deal with him."

Situ Sen looked up, but saw Feng Jixing's battle robe flying, and the wind-cutting knife in his hand was unsheathed, standing in the cold wind with his back facing him. At this moment, Situ Sen was actually a little moved. Feng Jixing's figure had never been as great as this moment.

"Gugu..."

What the hell is this sound? Situ Sen couldn't figure it out.

...

"Swish swish..."

The king of the wind-type law, Douyan, danced rapidly around the sword, and Feng Jixing smiled and said, "The imperial guards commanded Feng Jixing, dare to ask the young general for advice!"

This is the real strong opponent!

Luo Xin couldn't help but become serious, holding an iron spear in both hands, and the wind blew around her body. The purple dragon martial soul clearly lingered around her body, and the breath and field instantly increased to the top level.

"Bang bang bang..."

The surrounding floor tiles burst and exploded one after another. The collision of the pressure on the field before the two powerful men took action was already shocking.

Everyone retreated one after another to avoid being accidentally injured by the splashing rocks.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Shangguan Jingyue hurriedly said.

Qin Yin did not say a word, and the holy domain was opened around her, forming an invisible wall of air two meters ahead, "Dangdang" blocking all the flying stones.

Tang Xiaoxi was protecting Tang Lan in front of him, with a beautiful long skirt without wind, and a series of scorching wind walls appeared in front of him, and whenever those flying stones fell on the wind wall, they instantly turned into ashes.

...

"The first of the four heroes of Lanyan is Feng Xingxing?"
Chapter completed!