The commander of the royal guards stood up in embarrassment.
There was a bitter look on his face,
He also didn't expect that he would be defeated so neatly and be blown away by the commander of the Imperial Guard with one punch.
"I am defeated",
The palace guard was quite free and easy, he cupped his fists and said to the commander of the Imperial Guard in the battle platform.
After saying that,
The guard commander turned and left, returning to the banquet.
Luo Qiang stood in the battle platform and swept past the palace guards with his tiger eyes.
"Is there any other hero who wants to compete with Luo?"
Luo Qiang raised his voice and said to everyone present.
As soon as his voice fell,
There was silence among the crowd.
The faces of the guards were solemn. They seemed to be impressed by Luo Qiang's violent fighting power, and no one said anything for a long time.
Seeing that no one responded, Luo Qiang wanted to rush down the fighting platform.
"Wait a minute",
Just as Luo Qiang moved, a loud shout sounded.
Luo Qiang's figure froze.
He raised his eyes and found that the voice came from the corner of the banquet.
Sitting in that corner were all low-level guards of the palace.
They behaved languidly, as if they were a rabble.
But King Qiong did not neglect them, and also called them to the banquet in the palace.
I saw that voice coming from the corner of the banquet,
The gazes of the palace guards were focused. They did not expect that this group of low-level guards would dare to challenge Commander Guo Li Hui from the imperial capital.
Just as everyone was wondering who the speaker was, a figure slowly stood up from the corner.
It was a thin man,
He was very young, only about twenty-five years old.
He was wearing the guard uniform of Prince Qiong's Mansion, with a long knife hanging from his waist.
"Why is it him?" A voice of surprise came from the palace guards,
The Imperial Guards also stared at the figure standing up from the corner.
That figure gives people a simple and unpretentious feeling,
There was no majestic aura emanating from his body,
A strong and capable hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife.
"Ge Ming, what do you want to do?"
The guard commander's expression changed slightly, and he shouted to the thin young man.
This thin young man had risen from among the low-level guards, so the commander of the royal guards would naturally recognize him.
The guard named Ge Ming had been in Prince Qiong's Mansion for less than a year, and his cultivation level was average.
[In view of the general environment,
He has tested that Ge Ming's cultivation level is only that of an eighth-grade master.
The eighth-grade master realm is already very good, but compared to the super-grade realm, it is still not good enough.
Moreover, Ge Ming's position in the palace is relatively low-key.
He only does his own thing and is withdrawn and unsociable.
The guard commander was very impressed by this young man.
Even he was no match for the commander of the Imperial Guard, so how could this low-level guard be his match.
Following a deep shout from the commander of the palace guards,
Everyone's eyes were also focused on the thin young guard.
"Commander Li, my subordinates just want to give it a try and have no other intentions."
The guard cupped his fists and said to the commander of the palace guards.
His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, nor respectful nor indifferent.
After hearing Ge Ming's neither humble nor arrogant words, the expressions of the palace guards became extremely strange.
There was disdain on their faces,
Everyone knows that the low-level guards of the palace are not capable of standing on the stage.
In the palace,
Naturally, there are also some low-level guards to do some chores, like him
We, this group of palace guards, are mainly responsible for the safety of the palace.
The low-level guards are responsible for all the chores in the palace, and the guards are also divided into three, six, and nine grades.
Everyone knows that the cultivation level of these low-level chore guards is very low.
They are only in the realm of eighth-grade grandmasters or seventh-grade minor masters, and there are even very few in the realm of ninth-grade great masters.
"Ge Ming, you are crazy, sit down quickly",
An older guard hurriedly spoke to the young guard in a deep voice.
This older chore guard has stayed in the palace for a relatively long time, and he naturally knows the cultivation level and strength of the guard commander.
Even the commander of the bodyguards was no match for the commander of the imperial guards, so how could miscellaneous guards like them be their rivals.
The thin young man ignored the persuading old guard on the side and looked at Commander Luo on the battlefield with bright eyes.
And his eyes directly ignored the commander of the palace guards and fell directly on the battle platform.
After seeing the emaciated young man's contemptuous action, the expression of the commander of the palace guards changed.
"Ge Ming, you have to think clearly. You have no hands or feet, and your sword has no eyes. If you are killed, I, the commander, will not be responsible."
The palace guard said to Ge Ming coldly.
"The commander does not need to be responsible. If is killed, it means that the subordinates are not strong enough. If they are beaten and disabled, the subordinates will leave the palace immediately."
Only then did Ge Ming look away, and he answered to the commander of the guards.
"Okay, okay, okay, if you want to die, go ahead."
The guard commander was so angry that his face looked extremely ugly.
As the commander of the bodyguards, he was no match for the commander of the imperial guards. Wouldn't it be humiliating for a chore guard to challenge him?
The guard ignored his warning;
It wouldn't be a slap in the face to rashly challenge him on the battlefield.
He had already warned the chore guard, but the other party ignored his warning and still persisted in his own way.
"It's better to be disabled so that you don't disobey my commander."
Commander Li thought viciously in his heart that the expressions of the other guards were also changing.
They didn't expect that this chore guard would dare to go to the battle stage.
"I am a miscellaneous guard in the palace who wants to challenge Commander Luo."
Seeing that the guard commander did not stop him anymore, the thin guard cupped his fists and said to Luo Qiang.
Luo Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the palace guard with a simple and unpretentious aura.
Naturally, he would not regard this ordinary chore guard as so simple.
There is an ancient ferocious beast hidden in the opponent's body. The guard named Ge Ming hides his cultivation strength.
"please",
Commander Luo also had strong confidence in himself, he said to Ge Ming.
After hearing Commander Luo's agreement, the guard slowly walked towards the battle platform.
The corner of the banquet hall is ten feet away from the fighting platform.
The young guard's pace was very slow;
His left hand was placed on the handle of the knife hanging at his waist, his steps were steady and his breath was calm.
He passed from table to table,
He didn't look sideways, only looking at Commander Luo on the battlefield.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes and took in everything.
Is the main character coming on stage?
No matter how he felt, this young guard was not Zhengming. Who was the person behind him?
He looked at King Qiong's expression as if he didn't know anything about it. He didn't even know about the commander of the guards provoking the Imperial Guards.
He set his sights on the scribe holding the feather fan again.
The scribe also had a helpless smile on his face, obviously he didn't know the inside story either.
The Taoist priest beside King Qiong was smiling the whole time, with a detached attitude.
Ding Xiaoyijue
The Taoist priest is not the mastermind behind the scenes.
After all, he still has some understanding of Taoism.
None of the guests present seemed to be behind the scenes, but it gave Ding Xiaoyi the feeling that everyone present was behind the scenes.
He knew that the guard named Ge Ming was very powerful, and Commander Luo might not be a match for that guard.
"Commander Luo, you have to be careful. This guard practices swordsmanship from the Shura sect, and his level of cultivation is similar to yours."
A pair of huge eyes appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, and he took in all Ge Ming's cultivation.
But he didn't expect that what Ge Ming was practicing would be the Shura Sword Technique.
Shura Sword Technique does not refer to a sect;
But a unique knife technique.
Shura reverses the world,
Heartbroken,
It is a powerful sword technique.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's reminder, Luo Qiang's eyes narrowed.
But he didn't expect this thin young guard to be so strong.
But he didn't understand why this young guard was willing to be an ordinary chore guard in the palace despite having such extraordinary strength.
Even the guard commander was no match for Ge Ming.
Ge Ming is dormant in the palace. Could it be that he has some hidden conspiracy?
Luo Qiang was thinking secretly in his heart, and he nodded to Ding Xiaoyi at the main table without leaving any trace.
Ge Ming's pace has reached the battle platform.
He jumped up and landed on the fighting platform.
His left hand never left the handle of the long knife hanging on his waist.
His eyes began to change,
The young guard's eyes that were originally lazy became sharp.
He stood not far from Commander Luo,
There was a distance of two feet between the two of them, and he showed a clear smile to Commander Luo.
"Commander Luo, please"
Ge Ming's left hand has not yet left the handle of the knife. His left hand is pressed tightly on the handle of the knife on the left side of his waist.
He slightly made a fist gesture with his right hand towards Commander Luo, and then said to Commander Luo.
Seeing the strange behavior of the young guard,
Commander Luo's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't see through the young guard.
At this moment, he felt like there was an endless ocean in front of him.
The majestic aura was endless, as if he had fallen into the endless sea.
"Guard Ge, please",
Commander Luo cupped his fists at the young guard and said in a deep voice.
After speaking, the aura around him surged, and he also held a sword tightly in his hand.
That sword had drunk countless enemy's blood.
He knew that the other party was a strong man with a knife, so he had nothing to hide.
Commander Luo held the long knife across his chest, and his eyes were as bright as lightning.
The thin figure just smiled casually,
Then there was a "boom", and a majestic momentum arose around the skinny guard.
The momentum was extremely sharp, and the powerful momentum surged in all directions.
The battle platform trembled inexplicably,
The space around the battle platform also became chaotic.
The young guard did not hide his cultivation level, and directly released his entire cultivation realm.
"How can it be",
Seeing Ge Ming releasing all his cultivation aura, the guards in the palace were shocked.
They didn't expect that the solitary chore guard's cultivation level was so high.
That majestic momentum,
That strong breath,
It directly disrupted the space on the battlefield.
This chore guard is just a minor cultivator in the eighth-grade master realm. He is a real super-grade strong man.
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