I Am Overlord Chapter 1141: Pre-war confrontation

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Xiang Shaoyun received a reply from Longmen, and Longmen accepted his proposal to execute the gentleman challenge.

The gentleman challenges five rounds and wins three rounds. Each side sends out opponents of the same level to fight, and see which side wins the first three rounds.

This is a relatively normal way to challenge. The key is that Zilingzong is currently lacking people. Such a challenge is still very unfavorable for them.

After all, Ye Chaomu, Chihuo Xingjun, Lifestealer, and Xiaobai are not there, making him feel that no one is available.

Fortunately, Tuoba Wan'er was out at this time.

Tuoba Wan'er was originally the fourth-rank emperor's strength, this time after she came out of retreat, her strength has improved even more.

Xiang Shaoyun didn't want Tuoba Wan'er to participate in the war, but wanted to use the help of the old naughty boy.

He has three great saints here, Dorje, Lao Wangba, and Toad, but they haven't achieved the holy position for a long time, and there is no way to compare with the old saints.

The old naughty boy is at least a late-stage saint, and Xiang Shaoyun is more at ease if he is there.

After listening to Xiang Shaoyun's complaint, Tuoba Wan'er asked the old naughty boy to help Xiang Shaoyun without saying a word.

However, the old naughty boy is no longer in the Ziling Sect, leaving only the old donkey guarding Tuoba Wan'er.

"Grandpa Donkey, where did Grandpa Tong go?" Tuoba Wan'er asked anxiously.

"You also know what virtue he is. How can he stay quietly in one place? It may be where he went to find a village girl in the mountains," the old donkey replied.

Now Tuoba Wan'er can only look at Xiang Shaoyun helplessly.

"Then Grandpa Donkey accompany us on a trip" Xiang Shaoyun sighed disappointedly.

The old donkey is also a demon saint, but his strength cannot be compared with the old naughty boy.

Xiang Shaoyun picked out the elite from the sect again, and a total of three hundred people smashed out of Ziling City.

In terms of numbers, they can't lose the battle anyway.

At the time of the expedition, Pang Tongyuan worried, "Young Sect Master, will this be Longmen’s plan to move the tiger away from the mountain?"

Xiang Shaoyun shook his head lightly and said, "They don't need to do this. They want to attack the Eighth-Rank forces and need our strength. If our sect is destroyed, it will be of no use to them."

"Maybe the Young Master is right, but we have to guard against it!" Pang Tongyuan said.

Xiang Shaoyun nodded lightly and said, "Strengthen the defense and open the defense array first. Once an enemy invades, we can sense it, and we will come back as soon as possible."

"Okay, then I wish the Young Master a victory and return in triumph!" Pang Tongyuan blessed.

At this time, everyone else followed and drank together, "The flag is triumphant, and we return in triumph!"

This sound shook the sky above the Ziling Sect, making the Ziling Sect's vigor begin to show signs of cohesion, which is a symbol of the unity of the sect.

If one day the Zilingzong gathers the hearts and minds and has sufficient background, it can condense into a thick cloud of power, which can bless the sect's aura and make the sect develop more smoothly.

Xiang Shaoyun rode on the silver, put on the battle robe, holding the Zhantian Sword, and flew towards the sect first.

Others immediately followed, and the Three Hundred War Cavaliers carried a strong momentum, demonstrating the extraordinary power of the Seventh Rank.

Outside the wilderness of Ziling City, the 108 generals in Longmen have been waiting for a long time.

"They are here!" Liangcairen had been watching, and when they saw Xiang Shaoyun and others coming, they whispered.

The one hundred and eight generals are all waiting in full battle, and each one has adjusted their mental state to the best, ready to face this battle.

"Ziling Zong will win!" Xiang Shaoyun approached the Longmen, raised the Zhantiandao and drank.

His sonorous and powerful voice made the people behind him more confident and exclaimed, "Ziling Zong will win!"

Before you go to war, you must first squeeze people out. This is an element that must be understood on the battlefield.

Xiang Shaoyun was a military **** in his previous life, leading the army in countless expeditions, and naturally understands this factor.

It's just that the one hundred and eight dragons of the Dragon Gate are not weak, and they are not affected by the three hundred riders of the Ziling Sect.

This is because they have already adjusted their momentum to the best, and come with the belief that they will win.

Who told their sect to have the old lady, the deputy sect master, and the young sect master oppress the battle?

When Xiang Shaoyun saw this, his brows wrinkled slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, "These people are really well prepared."

Xiang Shaoyun brought Duoji, Lao Wangba, and Toad forward. On Longmen's side, only Long Yugang, Liangcairen and another person came forward, and the two began to confront each other.

Long Yugang's eyes contacted Xiang Shaoyun, and a faint smile was drawn and said, "Are you the Young Master of the Purple Ling Sect?"

Xiang Shaoyun watched Long Yugang, who had reached the level of the Third Stage Soul Stage, responded, "Yes, it is me, Xiang Shaoyun, how can you make a debut in the Dragon Gate?"

Long Yugang seems to be less than 30 years old, but he is already 40 or 50 years old, otherwise he would have reached such a realm at such a young age.

"This is very simple, two battles for the emperor, two battles for the emperor, and one battle for the saints. What do you think?" Long Yugang said.

Xiang Shaoyun pondered for a while and said, "Why is it so troublesome, why don't I pick you five emperors alone, how about the outcome of a battle?"

To be honest, Xiang Shaoyun doesn't have enough confidence in the people around him, otherwise he wouldn't say that.

"You are really arrogant, but it doesn't mean much" Long Yugang smiled lightly.

"The First Battle of the Emperor, the Three Battles of the Emperor, and the First Battle of the Saints" Xiang Shaoyun still decided to take the initiative and not let others lead the way.

"It seems that you don't have enough confidence in your emperor, okay, this will make you" Long Yugang responded confidently.

"Let's start, then, I want you to quickly roll back to the Dragon Gate" Xiang Shaoyun said badly.

"Haha, your Ziling Sect is destined to become the pure land of our Longmen, why do we need to get out?" Long Yugang laughed wildly, and then he shouted, "Start with the battle of the emperors, and Zhang Dong wins the battle."

After his voice fell, someone rushed out on a mount and shouted, "It's the young master!"

This is a vigorous middle-aged man, sitting on a green wolf with a green mace in his hand, looking very mighty and powerful.

Zhang Dongsheng has the title of the first emperor of the Dragon Gate. He has entered this realm for a hundred years. He has been fighting his realm. He has not broken through the soul stage realm. He feels that he has to fight to the perfection. It is not too late to step into the realm of the soul platform in one fell swoop.

This is the case, Zhang Dongsheng already possesses the skills of a war emperor, and has killed many ordinary emperors.

Longmen sent him to the stage to prepare to win the battle of the only emperor.

Xiang Shaoyun saw that Zhang Dongsheng had a very deep foundation at a glance, and his brows could not help but frowned. Then he turned his face to Dorje and said, "Old drunkard, who do you think is appropriate to send?"

Although he is the young master of the Ziling Sect, he really doesn't understand the strength of the people in the sect.