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Han Xian`er and the rest had already been standing here for two hours.

However, right now, there was no one guarding him. Even though they were lined up in an orderly manner, there were endless words being spoken.

Another blue-eyed lady who was wearing a suit of armor mumbled, "I wonder if this hundred man was male or female! If only it's a woman! "

"Come on Lan Ling, we have two women in this hundred man team!" Just be content with what you have! " A white-haired teenager wearing a helmet and a few strands of white hair laughed.

Lan Ling looked left and right with her clear blue eyes. "Bai Zai, tell me, how much of the power of the Hundred Desolations Formation do you think we can unleash?"

Bai Zhuang was taken aback for a moment before he smiled and said, "I don't know, but it depends on how high his cultivation level is! If it's an early stage Nascent Soul stage cultivator, being able to unleash ten percent is already not bad! "

When Lan Ling heard this, she also looked forward to it. "The late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage can display fifty to sixty percent of its power. If it is the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, that would be great!"

At this time, standing right in front, a white-haired old man who did not wear any armor stroked his beard and laughed. This man did not have the same rules as the others, but that was because he was not an ordinary soldier.

This person was called Old Man Tongtian! Master of formations, pill refining, and weapon crafting! Even though his cultivation base was only at the Aurous Core stage, he had to befriend even a Nascent Soul stage True Lord.

This Hundred Desolations Formation was a formation that the old man from Tongtian could set up, everyone treated him with respect.

Old Man Tongtian laughed, "The higher the cultivation the better. But the most important thing is that my body can withstand the strength of this great array. Then, my comprehension of the Great Dao and the power of my blood energy!"

There was also the tallest person among the hundred of them. He was about two meters tall, and was very eye-catching when standing alone among the hundred of people.

Mountain bluntly said, "Tongtian, according to what you said, wouldn't a Body Refinement Cultivator's command be the best?"

The old man shrugged his shoulders, "On the contrary, the body refining cultivators' bodies are naturally very strong and full of blood energy. However, the average body refining cultivator's understanding of the Great Dao is much worse, and some of them even stopped at Foundation Establishment and directly formed the golden cores! If our Centurion was a Body Refinement Cultivator, then we would be in deep sorrow! "

"Haha, what a tragedy!"

At this moment, Han Xian'er opened her mouth from time to time: "Tongtian, tell me, if a person has a high level of comprehension towards the Great Dao, and is also a Body Refinement Cultivator, what do you think?"

As soon as he said that, everyone looked at him.

The old man from Tong Tian Sect laughed: "Then we will have to face misfortune, a hundred percent power. Moreover, we have four Nascent Souls and ninety-six Jindan Stage cultivators. If we combine all of us, we might not even be able to defeat them!"

Everyone could not help but gasp.

Lan Ling let out two breaths of cold air. "Tong Tian, are you sure that what you said was true?!"

The Tong Tian old man was startled, then immediately became embarrassed: "That's only in theory, but in reality, no one has managed to utilize all of the Great Formation's power at the Nascent Soul Stage! "There are also many other factors. The leader naturally needs to be strong, but there are also requirements for me to follow. For example, if I cannot match the leader in the allocation of energy, then the array will not be able to display 100% of it!"

Mountain laughed, "Tongtian, your array formation attainments are intermediate, the Hundred Desolation Array's energy distribution shouldn't be too difficult for you right?"

The old man nodded his head: "This time, the military has assigned you four to this place. With my support, as long as the new centurion is able to display his full strength, we do not have to worry!"

Han Xian'er's red lips trembled: "If that's the case, I'm afraid the Hundred Desolations Formation that we've set up this time won't be too weak!"

"Hmm?" Everyone turned to look at Han Xian'er.

"Elder sister Xian'Er, do you know who the centurion is?"

Han Xian'er laughed. "I do know a bit! Actually, all of you have heard of his name! "

At this moment, Xiang Han had entered the military's operations room, completing the formalities as he headed towards the fourteen vanguard troops and the ninety-seven teams.

At this moment, he coincidentally heard Han Xian'er's words.

At first, Xiang Han was stunned, but then he smiled. After parting with Han Xian'er in March, he changed into a military uniform. If not for his imposing aura, he would not have been able to see through it.

Xiang Han strode over, a smile on his face, "Xian'er, what name do I have? Tell me!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked outside the tent towards the handsome youth pulling a group of Ferghana Horses. The purple imprints on his forehead flashed with lightning.

Han Xian'er smiled, "Since you've come, it's inconvenient for me to say more!"

"Mid Aurous Core stage!" Old man Tong Tian knit his brows!

"Body refining cultivator!"

"How can he only be in the middle phase of the Aurous Core stage!" Lan Ling revealed a bitter expression.

Xiang Han was in the middle Aurous Core stage, which obviously made the whole team very disappointed.

It had to be known that if a qualified leader did not have the corresponding strength, their chances of surviving on the battlefield would be much less.

And he even had military merits and such.

Bai Zun was immediately angered and said in a low voice, "I wonder which family's son he is, and what kind of place is the military camp!"

Xiang Han naturally took a good look at everyone's expressions, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seemed that the teachings of Second Officer Wu had been quite accurate. As the new leader, he would need to ignite three fires. If he did not have the strength to suppress the soldiers in his hands, it would not be good.

"Fourteen vanguards, ninety-seven units!" Xiang Han shouted.

Everyone heard his words and stood tall, not daring to utter another word.

Only then did Xiang Han tie the Ferghana Horse into the stables at the side.

After that, he walked up to the 97th team, his expression was very cold and handsome.

"Next, the people I've called out, step out!" Xiang Han shouted coldly, "Tong Tian!"

Tong Tian took a big step forward and shouted, "Here!"

"Lan Ling!"

"Here!"

"A waste of time!"

"Here!"

"Mountain!"

"Here!"

"Han Xian`er!"

"Here!"

One Jindan, four Nascent Souls!

Xiang Han's expression remained the same, as cold and handsome as ever, and said, "I've read your reports at the military's headquarters. He's proficient in formations, refining pills, and forging weapons! Naturally, there was no need to say anything else. "As for you, you are still just a soldier up till now. You haven't even gotten a subordinate like Centurion. I hope you won't let me down!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was immediately enraged.

But Xiang Han was the Centurion sent by the Southern Pavilion, and although everyone was angry, they did not dare to disobey the rules.

Xiang Han acted as if he did not see, and continued, "If you can't even get a centurion, I want to see the strength of you Nascent Soul cultivators! Tongtian, do you know how to set up the 'Simple Four Pole Formation'?

Tong Tian responded, "Centurion, this formation is naturally easy!"

Xiang Han nodded his head slightly, and said sternly: "That's it, you set up the fourth extreme array, I would like to try out how powerful you are, and whether you have the qualifications to be my soldiers. If you four Nascent Soul stage cultivators can't even defeat me, then I can only invite everyone to return to your respective camps!"

Amongst the four people present, which one of them was not a Nascent Soul stage cultivator? Now that he was provoked by an Aurous Core stage cultivator, his rage exploded.

Bai Zun was the first to angrily say, "Centurion, so what if we accidentally kill you?"

Xiang Han laughed, "That's me seeking death, it has nothing to do with you."

Lan Ling was also angered. "Reckless fool!"

Mountain laughed out in anger, "Centurion, do you dare to put up a military order!"

Xiang Han laughed heartily, and directly said to Tong Tian: "Tong Tian, please help me with my brush and ink, I will make a military order with the four of you! Life and death are decided by fate! "

He didn't have the slightest good impression of Xiang Han Tongtian.

The new official would naturally want to burn it, but it would not be good if it burned his head off.

One must know which one of these people is not a battle-hardened Nascent Soul cultivator, and you are not just a mere Aurous Core stage cultivator, yet you want me to set up a quadruple array, can you really burn this fire?

As soon as he answered Xiang Han, he took out his brush from the camp and wrote a military order with these four men!

When Tong Tian saw Xiang Han's hand seals, he couldn't help but reveal a strange expression, and he could not help but say, "Centurion, these four are all Nascent Soul cultivators, through the four-fold formation's connection, even a late stage Nascent Soul cultivator would have the power to fight, please consider it, Centurion!"

Bai Zhuang said angrily, "Tongtian, what did you remind him to do?! If you have done something wrong, you can still go against it, but if you have done something wrong, you cannot live on! "

Xiang Lengyan said, "If the four of you win, then I will go to the Military Law Department to receive a Hundred Aura Rod, and then resign as Centurion! "However, if I am lucky enough to win, so what?"

"You can do whatever you want!"

Han Xian'er, on the other hand, was laughing happily.

She naturally knew how strong Xiang Han was. His iron body was so strong that even a late stage Nascent Soul Stage martial artist could do nothing to him. The number of people in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage losing to him was as many as the hairs on a cow.

Although the four of them were all Nascent Soul Stage experts, they were only at the One Line Formation stage.

Even if all of them were formed by a four-sided formation, it would only be comparable to a late stage Nascent Soul.

Xiang Han laughed, "Tongtian, help them set up the array!"

When Tongtian heard this, he let out a soft sigh. He looked deeply at Xiang Han before taking out a large flag from his spatial bag.

Every master of formations knew how to craft such a large set of banners.

Among them, the extreme was at least at the spirit artifact level.

Its purpose was to instantly set up a formation. Some great banners were even able to set up a formation of a thousand people.

With a casual wave of his hand, the ground immediately revealed the four legendary beasts — the Four Polarity Black Tortoise, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, and Azure Dragon.

Bai Zu let out a cold snort and jumped toward the White Tiger Formation.

Four Pole Formation, the White Tiger's main kill.

The high mountain sat stably within the Black Tortoise Formation.

The main defense of the Black Tortoise.

Lan Ling looked at Xiang Han with cold eyes and jumped to the Vermillion Bird position.

The Vermillion Bird was light and graceful, its movement speed was naturally the best.

Finally, Han Xian'er.

Seated in the seat of the Azure Dragon, he closed his eyes.

As an Azure Dragon, she naturally knew of Xiang Han's methods. Right now, he was just putting on an act.

It could also be said that she was the leader of the four, but this Han Xian'er seemed extremely inconspicuous.

As soon as the fourth level was filled, the four totems on the ground lit up.

With a wave of his large flag, he shouted loudly, "Rise!"

The four of them immediately glowed with a brilliant light.

Bai Zhui's two hands instantly wrapped around the white light claws. This was where the formation came from. Each blow had the power of four people working together.

Mountain's body was covered with earthen yellow armor.

Lan Ling stepped on the purplish-red stream of light.

Han Xian'er, on the other hand, had a pair of dragon horns growing on her head.

"Fight!"

The four of them bellowed.

Bai Zhui was the first to extend his five claws towards Xiang Han's skull.

Xiang Han's pupils constricted. He could naturally see the power of this attack. With the strength of four people, this attack was comparable to a late stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Four Zhang!" Xiang Han's body abruptly rose upwards.

Bai Zun's one claw strike did not have much power, but seeing that Xiang Han had risen to forty feet, how could his claw still hold onto the skull, it could only land on his thigh.

"Clang!"

There was only the sound of steel clanging against sand.

Xiang Han's thigh was jolted back a step.

It was a huge figure with a big hand that seemed to descend from the sky to grab Bai.

"This is bad!" Bai Zhuang was shocked as he hurriedly moved his body.

"Where are you hiding!" Angry, Xiang Han increased the speed in his hands by thirty percent, grabbing towards Bai Zhuang.

"Be careful, this person is quite capable!" In the midst of his shock, Mountain fiercely stomped with his right leg and quickly went to meet Xiang Han's big hand. His yellow battle armor shone brightly.

Ding Chuang harrumphed and directly held the incoming mountain with his big hand.

His large hand gripped the expert tightly, and he suddenly clenched his fist.

Boom!

There was only a loud sound.

The Black Tortoise Armor of the mountain was broken into pieces, and the mountain only felt its body being suppressed by a powerful force. Its head suddenly went white, the armor could not be broken even if an ordinary late stage Nascent Soul stage cultivator were to use it.

"Azure Dragon's cheers, Desolate Water Tomb!" Han Xian'er's expression turned serious, and as she shouted, thousands of tiny droplets appeared out of thin air.

The power of these raindrops was limitless, each drop was the power of a single attack from a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.

Over a thousand tiny raindrops flew madly towards Xiang Han.

Lan Ling did not dare to underestimate this person. The purple flames beneath her feet lit up and her body blurred. Her speed was so fast that even Xiang Hanluo's footwork was incomparable.

In the blink of an eye, it had reached Xiang Han's head.

And then the foot was like a whirlwind. It was like a whirlwind swirling for dozens of feet.

The whirlwind completely enveloped Xiang Han.

The rain borrowed the force of the wind, causing the ground to split apart layer by layer.