The Third Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-Seven Chapters Dismount

This is a psychedelic formation. It is very simple. It can only be aimed at the Tongmai Realm. If it reaches the Blood Exchange Realm, a punch can affect the general trend of the world, thus breaking the formation.

Formation is to inspire and change the general trend of heaven and earth.

"This requires the use of thirty-six basic formation patterns, which are branded on nine formation foundations. When depicting the formation patterns, you also need to inject mental power, otherwise, it is just a death pattern."

"Take ordinary wood carving first and try it out."

These thirty-six patterns have been learned by Ling Han, but because all patterns will slowly fade in his mind, he carefully reviewed the corresponding patterns before writing them.

Then, he activated his spiritual power and carved it on the wood.

One, two, three... After drawing nine patterns, the mental power he finally recovered was wasted again, and he could only stop and rest.

At night, a soldier came over and informed Ling Han that he would go to Xuanqingqi's camp tomorrow morning to report.

Ling Han thought about it and decided to take a good rest.

The next day, Xuanqing Banner's camp, the seventh team.

The eight team members were all looking towards the entrance of the camp, as if they were expecting someone to come.

"The new vice-captain is coming today."

"Hey, let's see how handsome this guy looks, and he actually confuses our banner owner."

"We must give him a slap in the face and let him retreat in spite of difficulties. He has no real strength, let alone being our captain, even Xuan Qingqi is not qualified to join."

"good!"

A strong man of thirty-five or six years old nodded: "Xiao Zhang, wait for you to challenge this vice-captain!"

"Okay!" A young man in his twenties nodded, while the others folded their arms, believing that as long as Zhang Honglang made his move, it was enough.

At this time, a young man appeared at the entrance of the camp, it was Ling Han.

"Is that the kid?"

"It should be, I have never seen it before, and it fits the description. A boy who looks eighteen or nineteen years old."

"Okay, wait for him to come."

Everyone in the seventh team is gearing up, waiting for Ling Han to come.

Xuanqing Banner's camp is very large. Although the entire military camp has only a hundred or so people, and even if the logistics personnel are included, it will not exceed two hundred, but this camp occupies almost ten acres of land.

Because this is outside the city, the open space can be picked at will.

Ling Han strode towards the place where the seventh team is located. There is no need to worry about finding a place, because where each team is located, there is a flag planted with the words "First Team", "Second Team" and so on.

"You are Ling Han?" I saw eight men of different ages greeted him.

Ling Han glanced at it and said lightly: "If I guessed correctly, you are the members of the seventh squad. And if I remember correctly, it happens to be your vice-captain."

He paused for a moment, then said, "That's how you greeted the vice-captain?"

"Hehe, if you want to be our vice-captain, you need to get our approval first, otherwise, you will be just a fart in front of us." said a strong man in his thirties.

"That's right, this vice-captain should be our brother Liu!" said Zhang Honglang, the youngest boy.

This Brother Liu is called Liu Jing. He has eleven meridians. He has been in the seventh team for nearly ten years. He is very senior, and he is very loyal, so he is naturally supported by other team members.

"Oh, then you guys are going to give me a slap in the face?" Ling Han said with a smile.

"This is not called Mawei, we just want to learn from the vice-captain." Liu Jing smiled, he was very unconvinced, of course he was very sad that their former vice-captain died in the beast-suppressing operation not long ago.

However, in terms of seniority, he should also be the deputy captain, not this young man who came out of nowhere.

Ling Han looked at it. The captain of the seventh team was Tang Hai. He had known him since Fengluan Mountain, but now Tang Hai has not appeared.

This shows what?

The other party must know that the people under his hand will target Ling Han, but they deliberately avoid it, obviously letting Ling Han solve this problem by himself.

If you want to win the respect of these warriors, there is only one way, strength.

Therefore, even if Tang Hai appeared and settled this "rebellion" for Ling Han, these people will stop making trouble now, what about in the future? Will you serve Ling Han?

Ling Han smiled lightly, since that's the case, let's fight.

"Who shoots first?" He looked at the eight people.

"Me!" Zhang Honglang came out.

"Since I'm the vice-captain, I'll let you have one hand." Ling Han put his right hand behind him.

Zhang Honglang was instantly furious, and said loudly, "I don't need you to let me go!"

"Hehe, let's do it." Ling Han hooked his fingers towards his opponent with his left hand.

Zhang Honglang hesitated for a moment, and immediately strengthened his belief: "This is what you asked for."

Bang, he kicked and charged towards Ling Han.

He is ten meridians, and before anyone arrived, the attack had already arrived, turning into a moon blade and attacking Ling Han.

Ling Han punched and greeted the opponent.

Bang, the fists hit each other, and suddenly a shock wave was formed, which swayed around.

This blow, the two fought to a tie.

"Hey, this kid can actually win a tie with Xiao Zhang?"

"Not as weak as the legend."

"However, Xiao Zhang hasn't used the overlapping force yet. Once he uses it, that kid will definitely not be an opponent."

"After all, it only came out of the backcountry."

Everyone in Tang Hai said that they absolutely did not believe that Ling Han could defeat Zhang Honglang, even if it was just a tie.

Zhang Honglang's attack was extremely aggressive, using both fists and feet, and all his moves were killing techniques.

This is normal. Soldiers don't practice killing, so what else should they practice?

Ling Han dealt with it at will. Since he will be his own soldier in the future, he decided to let go of the water so as not to let the opponent lose too ugly.

The two were having a lively fight when suddenly they heard loud noises coming from the entrance of the camp, and many people ran towards it.

what happened?

"Xiao Zhang, stop first." Liu Jing said.

Zhang Honglang stopped according to his words, turned around and asked, "Brother Liu, what's the matter?"

"It seems that something happened!" Liu Jing waved his hand, "Go and have a look."

Clap la la, in an instant, all eight people ran towards the camp gate.

This?

Ling Han touched his chin, this is a bit embarrassing, he was left like this?

He also walked towards the gate of the camp, and just got there, he saw a figure fall from the sky, slam, and just landed at his feet.

"Hahahaha, Xuanqingqi was really brought out by a woman, a bunch of unplanted goods!" A voice came over, and suddenly all the dozens of soldiers at the entrance of the camp showed anger.