Even if there is only a certain probability.

It can also truly help people break through the barrier to the seventh level!

Zhao Kuang's current cultivation level is only at the peak of the fifth rank.

But he has already begun paving the way for the future.

Who wouldn't want to be a seventh-tier martial artist?

Who wouldn't want to be like Lu Changming, able to subdue everyone in the room with just a glance?

As long as enough achievements are made.

They were given a spot for baptism in Kunlun.

After breaking through to the sixth rank, Zhao Kuang could immediately seize the opportunity and attempt to reach the supreme seventh rank!

Zhao Kuang swallowed hard.

He turned his head.

He looked at the other guards sitting in the same row.

Old Li from Bingcheng, Blind Wang from Yancheng, and that seemingly unassuming old woman from Lincheng.

At this moment, the eyes of these people were all gleaming with a greedy green light, like that of hungry wolves.

Nobody wants to be last!

Everyone wants to climb up!

Zhao Kuang withdrew his gaze, vigorously rubbed his bald head, and suppressed the fervor in his heart for the Kunlun baptism.

He took a deep breath, quickly calculating his trump card for the year.

Iwaki has been quite lucky this year, with little activity outside its defense zone for the past six months.

There was no overwhelming horde of beasts attacking the city.

The casualty figures for the soldiers are the lowest in nearly five years.

The key is.

Just last month, Zhao Kuang did not defend the fortress to the death, but chose to take the initiative to attack.

He led the elite troops of Yan City deep into the wilderness.

They blocked the entrance to the lair of a fifth-tier early-stage beast king.

After a fierce battle lasting three days and three nights, Zhao Kuang, at the cost of severe injuries, personally chopped off the head of the earth dragon!

A solo kill of a Tier 5 Beast King is a feat that would be dazzling at any year's performance review meeting.

In addition, the overall battle losses were extremely low.

Zhao Kuang was absolutely certain.

Iwaki's achievements this year definitely put him in the top three!

They might even try to compete for second place!

On the high platform, Lu Changming opened the roster on the table, his voice calm.

"Bingcheng, Li Changhai, come up and report on your duties."

A gaunt old man sitting in the front row stood up.

He strode up to the platform, gave Lu Changming a standard military salute, and then turned to face the entire audience.

"This year, Ice City has encountered three medium-sized beast tides and forty-seven small-scale attacks."

"Slayed 1,200 beasts below the third rank."

"A fourth-tier beast, three heads!"

"The number of fallen soldiers in the Po Jun Division is 618."

"The defensive line has not been breached an inch!"

Old Man Li's voice was loud and clear.

A round of applause erupted from the audience.

That was a profound tribute to the soldiers guarding the frontier.

The eight major cities compete with each other for resources.

But when it came to actually killing the strange beasts, no one hesitated.

Everyone was risking their lives to protect the millions of civilians behind them.

No one will try to trip this up.

Li Changhai stepped down from the stage, followed by Wang the Blind from Yancheng.

This year, Yancheng has eliminated two medium-sized alien beast nests.

Eight hundred casualties.

Slay two peak fourth-tier alien beasts!

The same thunderous applause followed.

Over the next half hour, the garrison commanders of each town took turns going on stage.

Behind every number reported lies the blood and severed limbs of countless soldiers.

at last.

Lu Changming's gaze fell on the latter half of the roster.

Yancheng, Zhao Kuang.

Zhao Kuang suddenly stood up straight, took big strides, and walked onto the podium.

Even when facing a seventh-level palace master, Zhao Kuang stood up straight.

I had a good time killing this year, so I can speak with confidence.

"Iwaki this year!"

Zhao Kuang focused his energy, his loud voice echoing throughout the hall.

"Resisted five medium-sized beast tides! 312 soldiers killed in action!"

Upon hearing this, many of the town guards below the stage showed expressions of surprise.

The casualties of over three hundred men were an extremely low number among the eight major cities.

However, what Zhao Kuang said next was the real highlight.

"In addition! At the beginning of last month, our main force from Rock City took the initiative to attack, venturing deep into the wilderness and slaying a Tier 5 early-stage beast king!"

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

Immediately following, an even more enthusiastic applause and gasps erupted.

The eyes of the chamber of commerce presidents in the front row lit up.

Fifth-tier Beast King!

Even Lu Changming, whose face had been stern, showed a faint hint of approval.

He nodded slightly, impressed that he was able to take the initiative to kill a fifth-tier beast king even without a sixth-tier expert present.

Zhao Kuang is indeed a ruthless character.

Zhao Kuang basked in the attention of everyone present.

He walked off the stage with a proud and imposing air.

A top-three finish is practically guaranteed!

He passed by the first row.

Their gaze fell upon Qin Zhenshan, who was quietly drinking tea.

Zhao Kuang paused in his steps.

A rare hint of sympathy flashed across his rugged face.

He walked up to Qin Zhenshan, stretched out his large, fan-like hand, and patted Qin Zhenshan's shoulder heavily.

"Old Qin."

Zhao Kuang sighed and lowered his voice.

"I know that life has been tough for you in Jiangcheng these past few years."

"I heard that the city was almost breached a while ago."

"We're all brothers, I won't laugh at you."

If we really can't hold on this year.

"Brother, I'll take the liberty of allocating 20% ​​of the supplies from our Yan City to you."

These words were spoken with utmost sincerity, without a trace of boasting or charity.

The eight cities of Wei are of one mind and share the same breath.

Jiangcheng consistently ranks at the bottom, chronically lacking soldiers and food, and also facing ferocious alien beasts.

Qin Zhenshan was able to hold that position for so many years without collapsing.

All the guards present here have deep respect for you.

But admiration aside.

The impression of Jiangcheng being last in the rankings is already ingrained in everyone's bones.

It wasn't just Zhao Kuang.

Old Li from Bingcheng, and Blind Wang from Yancheng.

All of them turned their gazes to Qin Zhenshan, their eyes filled with a sigh of familiarity.

When Jiang Cheng takes office later, he will definitely announce another series of tragic casualty figures.

Qin Zhenshan's hand stiffened slightly.

He looked up at Zhao Kuang, whose face was full of sincerity.

Then I looked around at the concerned eyes that filled my gaze.

Qin Zhenshan's lips twitched violently twice as he forcibly suppressed his smile.

"Old Zhao."

I appreciate your kindness.

"But this year, it's really not necessary."

Zhao Kuang thought Qin Zhenshan was suffering for the sake of saving face, and frowned.

"Old Qin, what time is it? Don't argue with me."

"How could we not know the situation in the Jiangcheng defense zone?"

"What do you have to compete with me on?"

"Alright, it's settled then. Stop pretending."

After Zhao Kuang finished speaking, he shook his head and returned to his seat. Qin Zhenshan did not offer any explanation.

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