"In that case … summon him for an audience," Qin Yin said cheerfully.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Su Muyun turned around and said to a few attendants, "Someone, summon Luo Xin into the hall!"
The attendants passed on the message. Very quickly, Luo Xin, who was standing outside the hall, entered the hall accompanied by Qin Yan. He wore a set of green soft armor, and the iron spear in his hand was confiscated by Qin Yan. He was not qualified to bring weapons into Ze Tian Hall.
"Luo Xin greets Your Highness." After Luo Xin came to Su Muyun's side, he cupped his hands and bowed to Qin Yin.
Immediately, Feng Jixing, Xiang Yu, and the rest were slightly displeased. A commoner entering Ze Tian Hall was actually not allowed to kneel. Did Su Muyun not teach him?
"Cough cough …"
Su Muyun looked at Luo Xin and said in a low voice, "Greetings, Empress. You must kneel!"
Luo Xin hesitated for a while before slowly kneeling down and said, "I, Luo Xin, greet Your Highness."
Qin Yin raised her hand and said, "You may rise. I heard that you are my grandfather's adopted son, so you are considered my uncle. Luo Xin, since grandfather recommended you as a general, then … I will test you on the spot."
"Please enlighten me, Your Highness."
"Among the military books that have been passed down for a long time in the empire, Xiang Wentian's Nine Scrolls of Victorious Tactics is the most famous. Have you read it before?"
"No … no …" Luo Xin cupped his fists and said.
"Then … what about positional warfare? You should have heard of the Qiankun Tactics, the Invigorating Army Tactics, and the Horned Dragon Tactics, right?"
"No, I haven't," Luo Xin said calmly.
Qin Yin was a little stunned. She looked at Su Muyun and said, "Grandfather, did Xiao Yin's uncle not learn any military books?"
Su Muyun cupped his fists and said, "Your Highness, although Luo Xin is not proficient in the art of war, he is very strong and is worthy to be the commanding general. I dare say that there are not many generals in this hall who are Luo Xin's match."
"Oh?"
Qin Yin's interest was piqued. She smiled and said, "Luo Xin, what have you learned?"
"I will follow Master and cultivate the Purple Dragon Incantation and Purple Dragon Spear Technique." Luo Xin's eyes were filled with pride as he said, "Since my adoptive father recommended me as a general, I will not disappoint him. If Your Highness doesn't believe me, you can order the other generals to challenge me. If I lose, I will immediately leave Lanyan City and be too ashamed to hold any military position."
"Isn't he too arrogant?" Tang Xiaoxi frowned.
Xiang Yu frowned. He could sense that Luo Xin's aura was very strong, but he did not know exactly how strong it was.
Su Muyun cupped his fists and said, "If Your Highness wishes to see Luo Xin's cultivation, you can move to the open space outside the hall to watch the duel."
"Alright!"
Qin Yin nodded. "Move out of Ze Tian Hall!"
…
The cold wind howled in the harsh winter, causing Qin Yin's golden robe to flutter violently. She was escorted by a group of guards and female officials to the outside of the hall. A group of generals also surrounded the square, and the imperial guards stood guard outside. Luo Xin stood in the center with his iron spear in hand. He cupped his fists and said, "All the generals can come and challenge me. Luo Xin can fight ten people in a row!"
"Bullsh * t!"
Zhang Wei had a bad temper. He unsheathed his sword and said, "I'm afraid the first person will be able to defeat you. You pale-faced boy, eat my sword!"
Swoosh!
The blade of the sword cut through the wind, and flames enshrouded the sword. Zhang Wei had been cultivating with Feng Jixing for many years. Although he could not catch up to Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing's realm, he could be considered an expert in the imperial court.
Looking at the momentum of Zhang Wei's sword, Luo Xin could not help but smile faintly. She kicked the tip of the iron spear with her left foot, and with a bang, the iron spear was already in her hand. The tip of the spear was pointed at Zhang Wei's sword from afar. With a "clang", sparks flew everywhere. A faint fighting energy shook the square, and Zhang Wei's sword was directly sent flying.
"Bastard!"
Zhang Wei flew into a rage out of humiliation. He swung his iron fist, and the power of his martial spirit danced around his fist. It was the Fiery Soul Fist!
The corner of Luo Xin's mouth curled up. With a "clang" sound, the handle of the long spear pierced into the bricks. She leaped forward, and with a single arm, a faint purple dragon martial spirit lingered around it. The moment she came into contact with Zhang Wei's fist, she turned her fist into a palm. "Peng!" An energy shockwave spread out, but Zhang Wei's fist was caught by his opponent. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it off. Luo Xin's face was full of smiles. She moved forward, and with a cross of her hands, she slammed into Zhang Wei's chest!
"Peng!"
Zhang Wei was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. At the moment of impact, Luo Xin's arms were covered with a fiery red King's Dou Flame. The impact was enough to injure Zhang Wei.
"Smelly brat!"
Zhang Wei flipped over, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was about to drip onto the ground.
But at this time, Feng Jixing said in a low voice, "Old Zhang, get back here. You've already lost!"
"I …" Zhang Wei's body trembled as he stood in place. His face was ashen.
Feng Jixing said, "Don't say anymore. His strength is far above yours. Get back here!"
"Yes, Commander …"
…
However, only a few people saw the King's Dou Flame that Luo Xin displayed in the blink of an eye. Feng Jixing and Xiang Yu were both Holy King realm cultivators, so they could naturally capture this detail. And Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi, whose cultivations weren't low, also saw it.
Luo Xin stood proudly in the field and said indifferently, "So the Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guard, the great Captaincy, only has this ability. Who else is there, feel free to try!"
Feng Jixing looked at Xiang Yu from afar and said, "Marquis Pingnan, as the descendant of a famous general, is even praised by the army as the Empire's God of War. Don't tell me you don't want to test this Little General Luo Xin's strength?"
Xiang Yu looked coldly at Feng Jixing and said, "General Feng, as the Marquis of Yunzhong and the commander of the Imperial Guard, you are the most suitable person to challenge this Little General Luo Xin."
"Pei …" Feng Jixing secretly spat. This bastard Xiang Yu clearly doesn't have confidence in Luo Xin's victory. That's why he's declining here.
Zeng Yifan squinted his eyes and asked, "Little General Luo Xin, I wonder if your martial soul … is it the legendary founding general Luo Tonghai's martial soul, the first-grade Purple Dragon?"
Luo Xin cupped his fists, "Yes, this Lord has a good eye."
Zeng Yifan couldn't help but stroke his beard and laugh, "Luo Tonghai's martial soul is the exclusive martial soul of the Luo Family's bloodline. This Little General Luo Xin must be Luo Tonghai's descendant. How rare!"
Luo Xin said, "I don't want to rely on my ancestor's reputation to obtain any title. I only want to rely on this spear in my hand to gain some fame."
"Good, good, good!" Zeng Yifan praised.
Among the group of generals, the few generals from the Longdan Army Camp all had indignant expressions on their faces. Situ Xue's beautiful face was cold. She pressed her hand on the hilt of her sword and said, "This fellow is so arrogant because Commander Yu isn't in Lanyan City. If Commander Yu is here, I'd like to see how he can resist Commander Yu's Stellar Sword. Hmph, I'm afraid that spear won't be enough!"
Fengxi said in a low voice, "Don't tell me we're just going to let him laugh at our Empire for having no one capable?"
"Dang!"
Situ Sen's sword was already unsheathed. He leapt forward and said, "Since everyone has declined, I, Situ Sen, will test this Little General Luo Xin's ability. Come!"
"Good!"
Luo Xin could see that Situ Sen had the power of a Heavenly Emperor. He could be considered a good opponent. She was excited and rushed forward with her spear. She swung the spearhead, and with the power of her Battle Aura, she aimed straight at Situ Sen's chest.
"Good!"
The opponent's aura was too strong, and it forced Situ Sen to take several steps back. He stomped on the ground with his left foot and rotated to release the force. He activated the Revolving Heart Technique and swung his sword to form a whirlwind of energy, causing Luo Xin's spearhead to miss its target. He lifted his battle boot and kicked the spear!
"Peng!"
Luo Xin hurriedly parried and took two steps back. Her face was full of surprise. "What an exquisite martial art!"
"There's more!"
The wind whirled. Situ Sen held his sword with both hands and leapt up. His body was in mid-air, and the blade pointed to the sky. Suddenly, the sky and earth darkened. Countless Star Power was concentrated in the sword. Situ Sen slashed down with great force – Initial Star Aura!
"Oh my god …" Feng Jixing was stunned. "Isn't this Yu Yu's Star Aura Technique?"
Luo Xin was also stunned. This time, he did not hold back. The King's Battle Aura surged around his body, and his spear struck straight at Situ Sen's sword!
"Dang!"
Sparks flew everywhere. Under the strong impact of the King's Battle Aura, Situ Sen immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
Luo Xin's strength stopped. A small amount of Star Power surged into his arms, and his Battle Aura was almost unable to circulate. His face was slightly pale, and he was secretly amazed. This mysterious Star Power was indeed extraordinary.
"Sha sha …"
His boots slid far away. Situ Sen was in a sorry state. He stabbed his sword into the bricks on the ground to stop his retreat. He couldn't help but say with a pale face, "King's Battle Aura? This f * cking … "
At this moment, a clear voice came, "General Situ, this person is a Holy King Realm warrior. You step back. Let the Holy King Realm warriors deal with him."
Situ Sen looked up and saw Feng Jixing's battle robe fluttering in the wind. The Windcutter in his hand had already been unsheathed, and Situ Sen was standing in the cold wind with his back facing him. At this moment, Situ Sen was actually a little touched. Feng Jixing's figure had never been so great as at this moment.
"Gu gu …"
What the hell was this sound! Situ Sen was puzzled.
…
"Swoosh swoosh …"
The Law of Wind's King's Battle Aura rapidly danced around his sword. Feng Jixing smiled slightly and said, "Imperial Guard Commander Feng Jixing, may I be so bold as to ask Little General to give me some pointers!"
This was a truly tyrannical opponent!
Luo Xin couldn't help but become serious. She raised her spear with both hands, and a fierce wind blew around her. The Purple Dragon Martial Soul clearly lingered around her body. Her aura and domain instantly rose to the peak.
"Peng peng peng …"
The surrounding floor tiles cracked and exploded one after another. The collision of the two great experts' domain pressure was already shocking enough before the two great experts even made a move.
Everyone retreated to avoid being accidentally injured by the flying rocks.
"Your Highness, be careful!"
Shangguan Jingyue hurriedly said.
Qin Yin didn't say a word. She spread out her Saint Domain and formed an invisible wall two meters in front of her. "Dang dang dang", all the flying rocks were blocked.
Tang Xiaoxi stood in front of Tang Lan to protect her. Her beautiful dress fluttered even though there was no wind. A scorching wind wall appeared in front of her, and the flying rocks instantly turned into ashes when they hit the wind wall.
…
"The leader of the Four Heroes of Lan and Yan, Feng Jixing?"
Luo Xin's face was full of a sneer. "I will defeat you."
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