The Black Armor Army is the main force of Dai Kingdom. It has millions of black Armor soldiers, and there are hundreds of thousands of second-level combat soldiers alone.

Chen Hong's evaluation is indeed not derogatory to be able to dominate among hundreds of thousands of second-level combat soldiers.

"Then who do you think can win between Chen Qiye and Guan Fei?" Qin Kaiwei suddenly smiled evilly.

Lin Hong whispered: "Regularly speaking, I should be optimistic about Guan Fei. It is rumored that Lao Huo originally wanted to leave Team Ding's position at the position of the battle, but now I can't judge if Chen Qiye is out halfway."

Not only did Chen Hong not see enough, but Qin Kaiwei was also a little unable to see through Chen Qiye...

A second-level combat soldier, with bare hands and empty hand, knocking down eight third-level combat soldiers. Looking at the entire Yelang Mountain Continent, Chen Qiye is the best among the second-level combat soldiers.

Guan Fei is also the best among the third-level combat soldiers. It is rumored that most of his acupoint "Mingmen" is already penetrated, and he is a veritable half-step combat division.

When the strongest second-level combat soldier fights against a half-step standing division, no one can say which one is stronger or who is weak.

"I will win at seven nights of bet." Qin Kaiwei suddenly thought of something and smiled proudly.

Chen Hong was frightened and asked, "Does Chen Qiye have a killer weapon?"

"Secret, just wait and see the show."

A bang.

Team Ding's ninth third-level combat soldier was knocked down by Chen Qiye the next time, and Guan Fei walked into the encirclement.

As everyone expected, Guan Fei, the adjutant of Team Ding, was finally about to take action, and this caused soldiers from several nearby battalions to trot over and watch, and surrounded Chen Qiye and Guan Fei's three layers inside and outside.

At this time, Chen Qiye was already panting like a cow, and his whole body was sweating profusely. Even though he was in strong physical strength, he had experienced nine competitions in one breath and was already out of breath.

"Do you want to rest for a day? Tomorrow is going to compete?" Guan Fei put his hands on his chest, and looked at Chen Qiye as if he was watching a dead person. He was not good at talking to others, and he was not good at defeating him.

But what Chen Qiye wants is this effect. The strong will always admire the strong. If he takes a breath, the people of the Ding team will be dissatisfied with him in the future.

"The only one you are left, you are not short of this breath."

Chen Qiye took a deep breath, his chest bulged like a cannon, and he roared: "Come."

"Chen Qiye, since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me for bullying you, see what you want."

After saying that, Guan Fei glared at the bottom of his foot, and the half-step battleship's demeanor was immediately generous. With a soothing sound, Guan Fei flew to Chen Qiye in the blink of an eye.

The two of them did not have too many fancy moves, just like two pile drivers, punching them on the spot to fight head-on.

Guan Fei did not hide, and Chen Qiye did not hide either. They compared whoever punched more and faster punches, and whose body could resist more. The warriors liked this direct power.

For a moment, the sound of flesh fists resounded throughout the Hei Shui Camp.

Bang, bang bang, a loud bang!

In the end, Chen Qiye was better than Guan Fei with his extraordinary physical fitness. He stood still and Guan Fei flew backwards.

Guan Fei was defeated, and the entire Ding team was defeated by Shen Qiye alone. The onlookers of the Shenji Camp were shocked like thunder.

"Strong. Although this Chen Qiye is not a level 4 combat division, his strength is extremely close to three and a half horses. How can a second-level combat soldier be so strong?"

"You forgot that Chen Qiye and our Grand Governor are both Dragon Clan members. It is rumored that there is a unique secret method of polishing the body in the Dragon Clan. Maybe Chen Qiye has polished it since he was a child."

"I am worthy of being the most powerful tribe in Wild Wolf Mountain, I'm convinced."

"I accept it, too."

"Feet Ding, Chen Qiye is still just a second-level combat soldier, and he is already so strong. When he becomes a third-level combat soldier, or even a combat division, perhaps your Ding team is the strongest team of the entire Shenji Camp, so what else is there to be dissatisfied with it."

"Give up."

Everyone coaxed together, the nine bald men of Team Ding, look at me, and look at you, and finally they all turned their attention to Guan Fei.

He climbed up from the ground, spitted a mouthful of starfish, and roared, "I don't agree. Why can a second-level combat soldier be the throne? I just don't agree with Chen Qiye. We are fighting in the army, not fighting for life and death."

"If you and I belong to different camps, I believe you will definitely die under my big knife."

After shouting, Guan Fei took a big knife and prepared to continue to distinguish between Chen Qiye. It was inevitable that he would have such an idea.

After all, Chen Qiye and them just now were all in the process of stopping, not a real life-and-death battle. If that time comes, it may not be decided.

Chen Qiye also wanted to choose a handy weapon in front of Team Ding's camp. At this time, Qin Kaiwei couldn't stand it anymore and walked into the encirclement and interrupted: "Qiye, I'll let Guan Fei give up."

After saying that, Qin Kaiwei stood directly in front of Guan Fei and sneered: "Guan Fei, you can stop at the right time. Chen Qiye is the battle throne appointed by Master Huo Du. He gives you a chance to compete, which will give you enough face, and he has spared all of you."

"What?" Guan Fei's pupils shrank, looking unbelievable. Chen Qiye had already spared their lives. Where did he start?
Chapter completed!