Chushuang didn't have a deep idea about these so-called shining legions. His divine consciousness swept five flying boats, all of which were the accomplishments of the earth level, including these so-called generals.

In his opinion, no one is his opponent except Xuejian. Although he has self doubt because he can't understand the meaning of the sword, his cultivation spirit still exists.

So, after Xuejian left, he looked around, ready to find a place to sit down and think about what Xuejian said before he left.

At the front of the deck of the flying boat, the chair under the shining Corps flag immediately caught his attention.

In his opinion, it was arrogant to put a chair in that position, but he had endured it for a long time. Now that he had put down the dignity of Jianxiu, he hesitated for a moment and walked up to the chair to sit down.

And he didn't know that position was Wang Yiming's.

Therefore, when he sat down, many generals immediately looked at Wang Yiming, who showed great interest.

In Chu Shuang's heart, no one in the shining Legion is his opponent except Xuejian, so of course, he doesn't care about the opinions of the people behind him.

The flying boat flies rapidly over the blue sea. He sits on the chair and stares at the blue sea in front of him, feeling the rapid feeling brought by the flying boat.

At this moment, I have to say that he felt that it was really good.

The rusty sword was on his knees, and he took a deep breath with his right hand dragging his chin.

And behind him, Wang Yiming, as the general of the shining legion, although he is very worried about chushuang's joining as a gifted swordsman, the premise is that he can't challenge his position as the general.

So in the eyes of many generals, he went to kick the chair and said, "get up!"

In fact, chushuang had already felt that someone came behind him, and he was still the so-called general of the shining Corps.

How dare a local friar be arrogant with him?

Therefore, he narrowed his eyes, turned back and wrote, "in the face of snow, go away!"

oh dear!

This little white face is so arrogant!

If I don't teach you a lesson, what's the dignity of my general?

Wang Yiming's face suddenly became gloomy and said in a cold voice: "look at the face of Xuejian, roll down!"

He was beaten back by the local friars with what he said!

This makes chushuang look suddenly cold. He holds the rusty sword and says in a cold voice, "what did you say?"

Wang Yiming immediately sneered and said, "it's just a defeated general!"

This moment, the first frost so long pressure in the bottom of the heart of the fiery voice came out, gritted his teeth and said: "little monk, I simply don't know the so-called!"

"The friars of the steps?" Wang Yiming said with a sneer: "it's also the local level friars who beat you!"

"You Chushuang suddenly got up, waved his rusty sword at Wang Yiming and many generals, and said contemptuously, "I heard that you are the so-called generals and general generals? I don't care if I come together! "

For chushuang's disdain for Wang Yiming, many generals are happy to see him. In their hearts, Wang Yiming is a middle-aged boy, but being pointed at by the nose makes everyone show a trace of evil spirit.

Meng Xue smell speech is direct to point to the beginning frost with the war knife cold voice way: "small white face, you say again one side!"

Little white face!

Chushuang was despised because of his beautiful appearance. Now he was uncovered and suddenly became hairy. Liuying sword formula is good at speed, and he is also the cultivation of heaven level.

As a result, when many generals and Wang Yiming didn't react to him, his rusty sword crossed Meng Xue's throat.

Many of the generals of the shining corps were brothers who shared life and death after the battle of the forbidden array. Seeing this, they made great efforts and pulled out their swords almost at the same time.

And originally in another flying boat, Meng Xue's 19 soldiers directly flew over and surrounded chushuang.

But Chu Shuang still kept calm in the cold eyes of the people, joking: "how? Are you going to go together? "

At this time, in the center of the flying boat cabin, the snow saw the divine sense sweeping the movement on the deck, and immediately frowned.

Hesitated for a while, finally sighed and entered the state of practice.

On the deck, chushuang, as a follower of Xuejian, naturally can't really fight against the people of shining Corps.

But the lesson should be justifiable!

Besides, he was also curious about these friars who could use the battle array to block the charm of his sword spy.

At this time, Wang Yiming is looking at chushuang with a playful face. At this time, he can see clearly. This little white face is a thorn. He won't be honest without a lesson.

At first, he thought that Xiaobai's defeat by Xuejian would be a blow to him. He didn't want to humiliate Xiaobai's self-esteem again, so as to prevent a gifted swordsman from falling down.

But now he found that this method did not work, from the current situation, this little white face is more arrogant than before.

So he smiles and raises his hand to stop many generals.

Since Wang Yiming became the headquarters of the shining corps, the rule he set for the shining Corps is to forbid.

So, as he raised his right hand, all the soldiers would immediately withdraw to the sword.

He passed many generals and came to chushuang, who frowned and watched him squeeze the rusty sword aside with his right hand and said coldly, "stop the ship!"

With his command, the five flying boats stopped over the blue sea, and he looked at Chu Shuang quietly and said, "don't you look down on US generals? Now I'll give both sides a chance to prove themselves. There are 16 generals, including me. You can choose at will. As long as you can play any one, that position is yours, including what you do in the shining Legion. I will never interfere! "

"Choose what you want?" The beginning frost hears speech to immediately cold voice ask a way.

"Of course!" Wang Yiming nodded slightly and said: "but there is a premise that every general must be equipped with 19 soldiers behind him. This is the standard battle array of our shining Legion. Of course, as a friar of heaven rank, you certainly don't care about us ordinary friars of earth rank, do you?"

Chushuang is very confident when listening to what Wang Yiming said. She has some doubts in her heart.

In fact, in his view, the generals and ordinary soldiers are all the accomplishments of the earth steps. Is there any difference?

Besides, some generals are not as good as ordinary soldiers.

However, he wanted to see that as a talented Jianxiu who could understand the meaning of the sword at the local level, if he could stay in the shining regiment, the regiment would surely have some outstanding points.

Of course, he didn't think that a so-called general plus 19 local monks could defeat him.

Isn't that a joke?

It's not so easy to make up the gap between the earth level and the sky level!

Although he seems to be defeated by Xuejian, in fact, only he knows that he is defeated by himself. When Xuejian shows his sword spirit, the heart of his sword has collapsed.

Chushuang turns innumerable thoughts in her mind. Finally, she looks at Wang Yiming quietly and says, "then I'll choose you. Aren't you the general?"

"Choose me?" Wang Yiming was dumbfounded when he heard the speech.

The generals around also looked strange.

Although the general's character is a little bit middle two, he can be regarded as a genius for commanding the battle. Moreover, they all know that the general has some bad taste.

They have experienced the despair of being teased for countless times in the training on the snow plain. In the battle, their admiration for Wang Yiming is piled up after being abused again and again.

Therefore, at this moment, they believe that chushuang will soon feel infinite despair for this choice.

Feeling the eyes of the generals around, chushuang doesn't understand why?

But Wang Yiming didn't give him time to think too much. He said directly, "the sixth battle, just you, come out with me!"

The sixth battle is under Meng Xue's command! When I heard this, I immediately answered yes, and then I left the boat and floated over the blue sea.

And Wang Yiming is toward the beginning frost slightly stretch out a hand, way: "please!"

Chushuang is more puzzled when she sees this. But the so-called master of Arts is brave, so she has nothing to be afraid of. She hums and takes the rust sword to the Li family to fly.

And when Wang Yiming returned to the battle line and the first frost was fighting over the blue sea.

On the boat, Meng Xue and many other generals began to whisper.

"How long do you think little white face will last?"

"One hour!"

"You think highly of him. I'll bet you half an hour!"

"Little white face is also a monk of heaven rank, and also a genius of sword repair. I should know it for more than an hour."

"I bet half an hour to one hour!"

When the boat stopped, Xuejian had already awakened. She also stood on the deck and watched the confrontation between the two sides.

She can be said to have witnessed Wang Yiming's position as the general of airborne warfare, and to fight again and again to determine her command talent that no one dares to challenge.

She was also speechless about the choice of the first frost.

However, although she is not optimistic about chushuang, but also did not stop this fight, in her view, chushuang is too proud indeed, it should be a good experience to withstand some attacks.

Over the blue sea, from the perspective of the first frost, Wang Yiming's 20 man battle array has been shrouded in this strange fluctuation of vitality.

For those who have personally researched the sword formation of the five sons of Jianmen, he also has some research on the battle formation. Therefore, this is also his confidence to challenge the battle formation. However, after he really entered the battle formation, his face suddenly changed.

There was a strange fluctuation in his vitality in the battle, which had a great effect on his Liuying sword formula.

At this moment, he finally understood why these battlefronts could isolate himself from the bewitching of sword spies.

However, this alone is not enough to beat him!

At this moment, chushuang is still full of confidence, but when Wang Yiming's cultivation breaks through the sky level under the blessing of the battle array, his face changes greatly.

How can this world help people break through the great realm of war?

This?

At this moment, he was stupid!

And Wang Yiming is a little smile, said: "enjoy it!"

As his words fell, the battle of 20 people immediately surrounded him in the center, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Sword Qi whirlpool!"

After such a long time of research, he has long been able to command the whirlpool of sword Qi in the 20 man battle, and he is naturally handy in using it.

With his cool voice falling, in chushuang's vision, many ground level friars waved a sky level sword Qi towards him at the same time.

All of them are Tianjie!

At this moment, chushuang's face becomes dignified. He immediately uses Liuying sword Jue to avoid it.