There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, just at dawn, cultivators rushed to Wuyang Mountain, either carrying flying swords or walking.

The commander of the Qianyang City patrol corps, Feng Xingtian, brought his men to the competition venue and directly announced the start of the selection.

There are no rules in the selection competition. Even if you kill the opponent or are killed by the opponent in the game, you can only blame the opponent or you for not being good at learning skills.

Patrol soldiers are originally a job that requires strength and support. Who would like to recruit you without certain strength?

The first thing to start was the selection of ordinary patrol soldiers. The selection of brigade captains was arranged at the end. Since only four people participated in the selection of brigade captains, the points system was adopted, and the winner was in a two-way match. The person who won could get one point. In the end, the first two people were admitted. Of course, if someone was killed during the competition, they would be automatically eliminated.

Ao Fang is very glad that fortunately those who are too high in their realm are not willing to participate in such a selection competition, otherwise he would not even have a chance. Now among his three opponents, except for the one whom he cannot see through, the other two Ao Fang completely ignores them and is on the same level as him. Unless the two have immortal weapons or something, they will not have any threat to him at all.

The knockout round was going on very quickly. Half a day later, with more than 100 cultivators being eliminated, the selection of ordinary patrol soldiers ended, and finally 20 people in the Nascent Soul stage stayed, and everyone had excitement on their faces.

Next is the competition to select the patrol captain. After drawing lots, Ao Fang and the person he couldn't see through were divided into different groups. The first game was that person's game, named "Gu Junfeng".

Without any suspense, Gu Junfeng defeated the opponent with an overwhelming advantage without even the use of flying swords, and the opponent was convinced that he lost.

Then it was Ao Fang's turn to play. Ao Fang's current strength is in the late stage of Dongxu, and the opponent's strength is also in the late stage of Dongxu. Without knowing the opponent's strength, the opponent did not dare to attack Ao Fang rashly.

Everyone present turned their eyes to Ao Fang and his opponents flying in the air.

A confident smile appeared on Ao Fang's face, and turned into a residual shadow and shot towards his opponent, who also rushed towards Ao Fang.

The two sides collided strongly in the air, making shocking sounds and dazzling sparks.

The battle was so dark that the onlookers were fascinated by the onlookers below.

Gu Junfeng and his opponent just now also watched Ao Fang and the others' duel seriously.

"What's that person's name?" Feng Xingtian asked to his subordinates.

"Sir Qibing, that person is Aofang!"

"Ao Fang!"

The patrol commander remembered this name.

The battle soon entered a white-hot stage.

"boom!"

Ao Fang and his opponent intersected in the air, making a sound of a blast, and a wave of light spread out with the blast of air.

After the staggeration, the two were floating in the air. Ao Fang still smiled, but the other party had no expression on his face. The onlookers might not be able to see that Ao Fang had already gained the upper hand in the fight just now.

"Huh!" The opponent sacrificed his flying sword.

Ao Fang smiled and a mid-grade spiritual weapon appeared in his hand.

"The sky thunder broke through!" The opponent shouted softly, waved the flying sword, and the thunder sounded in the sky, and a purple lightning slashed straight towards Ao Fang.

"The arrival of the Thunder God of Nine-Dao Sword Control Technique - Breaking the Light!" Ao Fang swung his backhand with a sword, and the lightning that fell above Ao Fang's head was scattered by Ao Fang's sword, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that his attack was easily cracked by Ao Fang, the opponent was a little furious and swung the flying sword in his hand frantically, and the true energy condensed into a sword energy and shot towards Ao Fang.

"Papapapapapapa!" Ao Fang's sword shadow flashed in his hand, blocking the sword energy emitted by his opponent one by one.

"Hmm?" Ao Fang avoided the last three sword energy, looked at his opponent carefully, and suddenly found that the opponent had come to him.

"Hmph!" With a muffled groan, the opponent stabbed Ao Fang's head with a sword. The true energy on the flying sword flashed, and it was coming in full force. It seemed that he wanted to kill Ao Fang in one fell swoop.

"Starfall!" He roared and punched the opponent's flying sword.

"boom!"

A crisp collision sounded across the sky above Wuyang Mountain. All the onlookers widened their eyes in disbelief. They saw Ao Fang blocking his opponent's flying sword with his fists.

Ao Fang's opponent was even more surprised than the onlookers. Although the flying sword in his hand was just a medium-grade spiritual weapon, his attack power was definitely not low after being matched with the true energy. The opponent actually carried his flying sword with his fist. Although he did not have direct contact, this was too incredible.

No one knew that Ao Fang's physical strength had reached the level of a spiritual weapon. A person in the Cave Void Stage plus a medium-grade spiritual weapon was not enough to hurt Ao Fang.

This was also discovered when Ao Fang was regulating his breathing after fighting with the patrol soldiers in Dianjiang City last time.

"Chichi!" Just as everyone was still surprised, a tiny crack in space shot towards Ao Fang's opponent.

"Space Rift!" The Gu Junfeng and Feng Xingtian who were watching the game below called out almost at the same time.

Ao Fang's opponent was still surprised that Ao Fang blocked his attack, and the space crack had already arrived in front of him.

After reacting, the man immediately flew back, but the speed of the space crack was too fast. The man could not flew back. The space crack directly crossed the man's left arm. The man screamed, and his left hand was neatly cut off from his elbow by the space crack. The falling broken arm was immediately swallowed by the space crack.

"What a powerful attack!" Feng Xingtian said intimately.

"I didn't expect that he could actually cause space cracks with his bare hands!" Gu Junfeng thought to himself.

"Wow, it's so awesome. Was that a space crack just now?"

A burst of exclamation came from below, and Ao Fang's opponent's face was full of anger. His broken hand began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon his hand was intact.

The man looked at Ao Fang viciously, and a murderous aura rushed towards Ao Fang.

"Thunder and Nine Heavens!"

Ao Fang almost set out his sword at the same time as his opponent, "The Wrath of the Thunder God of the Nine-Dragon Sword Technique - Thunder Killing!"

"Boom boom!"

After two loud thunders, two lightning bolts, like flying dragons flying in the sky, collided in the air.

"Boom!" The purple light illuminated the entire Wuyang Mountain. The low realm was so low that it could not open its eyes by the flash, and even its soul was trembling.

"Roar!" The flying dragon released by Ao Fang tore the opponent's flying dragon apart, and with an incomparable aura, he pounced on the opponent, tearing his clothes to pieces.

After a moment, the lightning disappeared, but Ao Fang's opponent was disheveled and his ragged clothes were like a crazy crazy man.

Looking closely, a hole in the man's chest had been split by lightning, and black smoke was emitting from the hole, and he looked so terrifying.

"I admit defeat!" After a fight, the opponent clearly knew Ao Fang's strength and chose to admit defeat.

"roar!"

Deafening cheers and applause sounded below, and the loudest shouts were among them, and the hardest clapping was Du Hongyi. Seeing that his master defeated his opponent, Du Hongyi could not hide his excitement.
Chapter completed!