Puppet emperor?Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

Chapter 707 Who is the strongest?
Ninth-rank state scholars from all sides took action.

Their strength varies.

However, for Zhou Yuan, he was more concerned about the strength of these people in the same realm, because to a certain extent, this was the best proof of the power of a dynasty.

To become a superior country, a dynasty definitely needs more than just the early ninth rank.

With the support of a semi-saint, he reached the peak of the ninth rank.

For these superior countries, it means nothing at all.

Only if you want to become an existence above the ninth rank will it be difficult.

Unless a large amount of resources are used to forcibly improve a person's martial arts level, becoming a ninth-rank peak national scholar is basically the limit of a dynasty.

Only a few dynasties can have an existence that naturally breaks through to above the ninth rank.

These people are the real trump cards for every dynasty, and can even be called their future. Because if a strong person has the ability to break through to the ninth rank without the blessing of any elixir,

They often have the possibility to go further.

Even though this possibility is extremely low, for most people above the ninth rank, it is impossible to go further and become a semi-saint.

But the existence of a semi-saint is something you can only encounter by chance.

Therefore, Zhou Yuan did not care whether the strong men before him were at the early ninth rank or at the peak of the ninth rank.

Only the fighting power they can demonstrate within their own realm can reflect the true power of this dynasty.

After one dynasty after another stood up.

The fight between dragons and tigers was so intense that Zhou Yuan was overwhelmed.

It has to be said that these dynasties were still very powerful. Even the top three-rank national figures sent by some of the weaker dynasties had their own merits.

After fighting for a while, someone finally set their sights on the ninth-rank scholar from the Great Qian Kingdom.

For these superior countries, they would rather see the performance of the ninth-rank scholars of the Daqian superior country.

Because these ninth-rank national scholars will represent the true power of the Daqian Kingdom.

As for Zhang Changqing who just walked out, this person's information is actually not a big secret to the various dynasties, except for those dynasties that are too far away from Dayong.

They all had some information about this person to a certain extent. After all, this person was originally an early ninth-rank national scholar.

Such strength can have a very high status no matter which dynasty it appears in, so they naturally will not miss this information.

As for whether Zhang Changqing's strength has improved after joining the Daqian Kingdom, it is a secret that is difficult for them to understand.

Therefore, for them, this person's strength is not enough to reveal the strength of the strong men of the Daqian Kingdom in this way.

What they wanted to see were the true descendants of the ruler of the Great Qian Kingdom, those powerful men who had once made all dynasties tremble in fear.

A ninth-rank scholar stood up, looked towards the Daqian Kingdom camp, and said:
"Saint Lord of the Great Qian State, I hope to learn about the strength of your country's strong men!"

This person's strength has reached the late ninth level.

Such strength is naturally extraordinary.

It is precisely because of this strength that he dared to stand up and challenge the people of Daqian Kingdom.

After hearing his words, everyone looked towards Zhou Yuan.

They wanted to see how the ruler of the Great Qian Kingdom planned to respond.

Zhou Yuan was not surprised at all, as he had already anticipated this, so he looked towards his many generals.

"Everyone, who wants to fight him?"

After such a long time, the real competition has finally begun.

Lu Zhishen stood up directly.

"Holy Lord, I am willing to fight him!"

Lu Zhishen was very clear about his own strength. He knew that it was impossible for him to fight to the end in today's competition with his own strength.

But even so, he hopes to stand up and fight the enemy, so that his opponent can also see his strength.

Even though his strength was not considered very strong in their Great Qian Kingdom, he still wanted to let his opponents see what he was capable of.

He himself is in the middle ninth rank, while the opponent in front of him is in the late ninth rank.

But it was just right for him.

When Zhou Yuan heard him asking for a fight, he just glanced at him and nodded.

There is naturally some gap between the ninth rank and the late ninth rank, but Zhou Yan did not intend to stop it.

Firstly, he believed in Lu Zhishen's strength, and secondly, there were many generals in their Daqian Kingdom who were ready to go into battle at any time.

So he doesn't mind failing a few times.

Seeing Zhou Yuan nod, Lu Zhishen immediately leaped and landed directly on the stage.

When the man in the late ninth rank saw Lu Zhishen coming up, he was stunned for a moment, and then a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.

"You are only a mid-level ninth-rank warrior, so why not get a late-level ninth-rank warrior instead.

Otherwise, I am afraid I will kill you in a few moves, which will affect the relationship between our two dynasties."

As soon as Lu Zhishen came up, his eyes showed the desire to fight, and at the same time, his true energy was stimulated to the extreme. Under such circumstances, the late ninth-grade cultivator could naturally see what Lu Zhishen's own realm was like.

The person he wanted to challenge was not someone like Lu Zhishen who was in the middle stage of the ninth rank.

He wanted to challenge those who were at the late ninth rank like him or even at the peak of the ninth rank. Even if he was defeated by those at the peak of the ninth rank, it would not be a big deal in his opinion.

But if he fought with someone like Lu Zhishen, it would be a pure waste of energy for him.

It makes no sense at all.

But when he heard his words, Lu Zhishen's expression did not change at all.

The next moment Lu Zhishen rushed towards the other party.

He had no intention of hiding anything at all.

Seeing Lu Zhishen's actions, the late ninth-rank national scholar looked grim.

"you wanna die!"

He felt a little annoyed.

He even felt that the Great Qian Kingdom was a little despicable, wanting to use the people of the middle ninth rank to consume his strength, and then use the people of the late ninth rank to fight him and defeat him.

This is simply shameless to the extreme.

"Since you are seeking death, I will let you see how strong I am!

Don’t regret it if you die!”

The next moment, the two men's weapons collided with each other.

But this collision was far beyond his expectations as a late ninth-grade cultivator.

Lu Zhishen had no intention of getting entangled with him and confronted him head-on, so under such circumstances, he believed that he could gain the absolute upper hand.

However, the collision between the two was evenly matched, and he was not able to gain the upper hand at all.

"How can it be!"

He was shocked.

Before he had time to think about it, Lu Zhishen's attack came again.

This time, after the test of strength.

Lu Zhishen began to use his skills.

Although he is only in the middle stage of the ninth rank, he is a man of great power and strength. Coupled with his rich combat experience, he is even more terrifying.

The two of them fought back and forth, and for a moment it was unclear who was winning.

People from many dynasties watching below the stage found it extremely exciting.

However, only those who have reached a high level of cultivation can see the current situation of the two.

Late ninth grade versus middle ninth grade.

Such an evenly matched match was simply ridiculous. If there was a crack in the ground, I'm afraid that the late ninth-grade expert would have already drilled into the ground.

And the most terrifying thing is.

Not only did that powerful late ninth-grade warrior fail to gain the upper hand, he even showed signs of slowly falling into a disadvantage as time went by.

The strong man in the late ninth rank wouldn't fail...

Thinking of this possibility, everyone felt it was a bit absurd. After all, that was a gap in realm. Although there were people in this world who could fight across realms, at least in their opinion, Lu Zhishen was silent.

He is not very famous in the Great Qian Kingdom and should not have such powerful strength.

But it is what it is.

After the two fought for a while, Lu Zhishen became more and more courageous.

Although the late ninth-grade warrior tried his best to block him, there was still a certain gap between the two of them, so it didn't take long for the late ninth-grade warrior to be defeated.

The arrogance on his face was no longer there, and he was even filled with shock and anger.

In the blink of an eye, the ink-and-wash Zen stick in Lu Zhishen's hand slammed heavily on the knife in the hand of the late ninth-rank cultivator.

Clang!
There was an explosion.

The knife in the hand of the late ninth-grade national scholar flew out directly.

Shui Mo Chan slashed at him again.

"I surrender!"

The late ninth-grade cultivator spoke in horror.

The moment Lu Zhishen stopped, the staff in his hand was less than a finger's length away from the face of the late ninth-grade cultivator.

Looking at the weapon so close.

The forehead of the late ninth-grade cultivator was covered with cold sweat.

Almost.

He almost died.

He had no doubt at all what the result would be if the ink painting just now fell down?
Lu Zhishen chuckled.

"Are you convinced?"

Of course he could see that this late ninth-grade cultivator just now showed disdain for him.

So he wanted to ask now what this late ninth-grade cultivator was thinking.

The face of the late ninth-grade state scholar turned pale and blue.

But in the end he gritted his teeth and said:

"Impressed."

He was defeated fairly in this arena, and even if he wanted to protest, there was nothing he could do.

That's truly shameful.

After seeing Lu Zhishen's strength, the people from other dynasties couldn't help but hold their breath for a moment.

Any one of them has the ability to fight against or even defeat a mid-ninth-grade cultivator with the strength of a mid-ninth-grade cultivator.

The strength of this Great Qian Kingdom is really exaggerated.

However, Lu Zhishen did not stay any longer.

He has already defeated one person. Even if he continues to fight, the opponent who will appear will definitely be stronger than the one just now.

The possibility of him winning is not very high.

If that's the case, then there's naturally no need for it.

This ninth-grade battle has only just begun.

Just after Lu Zhishen went down, Gan Ning stood up.

He looked towards the many messengers around him:
"Everyone, does anyone want to fight me?"

The envoys from various countries knew much more about Gan Ning than Lu Zhishen did.

After all, Lu Zhishen had not been in the Great Qian Kingdom for a very long time, and although he had participated in some battles, they were not many. But Gan Ning was different. Gan Ning was a veteran general of the Great Qian Kingdom.

Many people are well aware of his strength.

However, Gan Ning rarely took action later on, so no one is very clear about how strong Gan Ning is now.

Not long after, another powerful late ninth-grade warrior stood up.

They knew Gan Ning's former strength. Even if this period of time had passed, his strength would not have increased too much.

Therefore, this powerful man in the late ninth rank believed that he had enough confidence to win, and even if he was defeated, he would not lose too badly.

If he wasn't sure of this, he wouldn't dare to stand up.

But when he saw him stand up, Gan Ning just sneered.

"bring it on!"

The next second, Gan Ning grabbed the double iron halberds and rushed towards the late ninth-grade cultivator.

Nothing fancy, just a frontal attack.

In less than a cup of tea, the forehead of the late ninth-grade cultivator was already covered with sweat.

Gan Ning's realm is also the late ninth level.

However, the gap between the two sides is so huge that there is no comparability at all.

The envoys from many dynasties looked extremely ugly as they watched the battle in front of them.

“What the hell…

Why are the people of Daqian Kingdom so powerful?

Could it be that every one of them is capable of fighting across borders?"

This idea seemed a bit absurd to them the moment it appeared, but as time went by, they increasingly felt that this seemed to be the real answer.

The strength of the generals of the Daqian Kingdom was far beyond their ability to cope with.

In the same realm.

People from other dynasties simply cannot compare with the great battles of the Great Qian Kingdom. I'm afraid only those who are at a higher level can fight against them, and even have the possibility of defeating them.

Although this makes them very unwilling, this is the reality.

For a moment, people from all dynasties felt fear in their hearts.

Some of the superior countries that originally had some ideas about the Daqian Kingdom quickly threw all these ideas aside.

Such a dynasty was not one they could contend against.

If they set their sights on attacking the Great Qian Kingdom again, if something goes wrong, it would lead to their own demise, and no one could change that.

Before long, no strong men from other dynasties stepped forward.

The one standing on the stage now is Yang Youji.

He held a bow in his hand, but used it as a sword.

No one is his match.

His gaze turned towards where the people from the Great Qian Kingdom were.

"Which colleague would like to come on stage and have a discussion?"

The outsiders have been dealt with, and it’s time to start the real fight for ranking.

The envoys from other dynasties also gathered their minds.

In Daqian where there are so many strong people, who can be the truly strongest?
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(End of this chapter)