Legend of Swordsman Chapter 389: Thirteen Commanders

"Lord Lord." Ray Dao respectfully salutes, while introducing: "This is a swordsman who has just set foot in Divine Land from outside the mainland, and came to visit."

"Lord Lord." Jian Wushuang also saluted modestly.

"Before, I played against the swordsman. The swordsman has second-order combat power." Thunderblade said again.

"Second-order?" The Ironknife Lord at the top of the main hall nodded slightly. "The Ironknife Army under this seat was originally a concentrated place for the strong, and welcomes any strong to join. The second-order sacred state is the ultimate, In the Iron Blade Army, it is enough to assume the position of leader, but whether you have the strength of a swordsman still needs to be tested. "

"Magic East!"

A stern man standing next to him pulled out and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Swordsman, this is the rule in the Iron Blade Army, I hope you understand." Thunderblade Chaojian Wushuang looked over.

"Well, I understand." Jian Wushuang nodded.

The ruthless man Modong is staring at Jian Wushuang, "Swordsman, be careful."

The voice dropped, and a surge of weather emerged from the east of this demon. His shape appeared in front of the sword without double sides, and then his right hand became a claw. A lightning-like sword was drawn and his fingertips passed. The void makes the air make a crisp sound of magnetic pull.

The void seems to be torn in half by this swift claw.

Seeing this claw attack, the sword of lonely heart appeared in the swordless hands, and the fierce sword stabbed straight out.

At the moment of stabbing, a majestic killing force swept across the hall, which filled the whole hall. The strong sense of killing made many powerful people in the hall look at it.

"The killing intention is so strong, his sense of the origin of the killing is very high, but it is still a short distance from the imprint of the origin."

These strong men around are all top-ranking strong men above the second order, and their vision is naturally very high. At first glance, you can judge the degree of Jian Wushuang's perception of the origin.

Oh!

A low impact sounded, and at the same time, there was a flare of light where the sword light and the claws met.

"Huh!" Mo Dong snorted coldly, his palms spread out at the same time, but he was like an eagle, and the sword was unparalleled.

The sword has no two-sided color and is dignified, waving a lonely sword and greeted directly.

Oh! Huh! Huh!

Several clashes have erupted into the hall.

The last collision, the magic east claws grabbed, sword Wushuang too late to resist with a long sword, but left hand fists bombarded, but the two with the magic east and burst out.

"You clearly haven't condensed the origin mark, but your power bursts out, but it is far stronger than the ultimate of the holy realm, and your physical body is also very good. The overall strength is not weaker than the ordinary second-order powerhouse." Modong solemnly looked at Jian Wushuang.

During the battle against Swordless, he also felt a good pressure from the strong.

The strong men around the hall, when they saw this scene, all laughed, apparently they already recognized the strength of Jian Wushuang.

At the top of the hall, the iron sword lord looked at Jian Wushuang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and secretly said, "The demon east didn't do his best, but this swordsman, I am afraid he has more strength to hide. In the ultimate second-order sacred realm, it is not a problem to stand firm. "

"Swordsman." The Ironknife Lord looked down.

Jian Wushuang looked up immediately.

"From today, you are your first army, the thirteenth leader!" Ironblade Lord Huihong Road.

"Thank you Lord Lord." Jian Wushuang said.

"Blue." The Iron Lord opened his mouth.

When even a calm-eyed Tsing Yi middle-aged came out.

"You are the first army leader, the swordsmen are under your command, and you will inform him of some trivial matters in the Iron Blade Army." The Iron Blade Lord ordered.

"Yes." Tsing Yi middle-aged 'Qing' nodded respectfully.

"Go." The Ironknife Lord waved his hand, his figure gradually faded in the eyes of everyone, and eventually disappeared completely in the hall.

"Good and clever means." Jian Wushuang secretly exclaimed.

The leaders in the hall also began to disperse.

"Swordsman." Qing walked to the front of the sword without two sides.

"Army Master." Jian Wushuang opened his mouth slightly. From the conversation between the iron blade lord and this youth just now, Jian Wushuang knew that this youth was the master of the First Army, and he was the ninth leader of his army. This young man.

"You have just arrived in the Iron Blade Army. Some things in the Iron Blade Army, I slowly tell you, I will now take you to see your team of men and women." Qingdao.

"Men and Horses?" Jian Wushuang looked.

"The swordsman, the leader of the Iron Blade Army, can lead a team of troops, not a large number, there is only a hundred-man squad, but this hundred-man squad alone is enough to easily bring one of the six major families The Luo family is overthrown. "Thunder Knife smiled beside him.

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang became curious immediately.

"Thunder knife, come with you, too," Qing said, and then walked directly outside the palace.

Jian Wushuang followed the thunder knife, talking softly.

"Thunder knife, our military leader seems to be very good at talking, there is not much shelf." Jian Wushuangdao.

"Of course." Thunder Knife smiled slightly. "The Lord of the Qing Army has a very high reputation in the Iron Knife Army, and his temper is good. Of course, this is only for his own people, but if it is for the enemy, it is two A different concept. "

"And the young army has great strength, and it is already the peak of the third order!"

"Third level?" Jian Wushuang moved inwardly. Now, if he goes all out and goes all out, he may also have the opportunity to contend with the strongest in the third level.

"Actually, not only the youth, but the leaders in the Iron Knife Army are very good at talking." Thunder Knife said, "After all, most of our strong Iron Knife Army are from the Divine Land, all in those remote areas. After the continent reached its apex, it came to the vast land of China after no pursuit. "

"Those remote land cultivation conditions are not as good as those of Divine Land. Being able to reach the climax there will inevitably have experienced long years of hard work. An individual who has grown up and become inferior to some of Divine Land's local strengths will run out It ’s not the same for lenticulous heads. ”

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly.

Under the guidance of the Qing Army Master, it wasn't long before Jian Wushuang came to a barracks.

There are a few sergeants in black armor in the barracks.

"Warframe?" Jian Wushuang looked weird.

"In the Iron Knife Army, general sergeants are required to wear battle armor, but the commander above does not require it, and they can wear it at will." The Qing Army master explained next.

When several swordsmen appeared in the barracks and spread their breath, the whole barracks immediately shook, and many black warframe sergeants stepped out of the barracks and soon appeared on the school ground very orderly.

These Black Warframe Sergeants are in a row of twenty, a total of five, and exactly one hundred.