The Brilliant Fighting Master

Although fireworks were crackling in the sky, but the people in the city were still quiet and calm, and many of them were rubbing their eyes, as they couldn’t believe what they just witnessed.

The appearance of the two hundred young venerables in the first platform was funny and ridiculous, yet no one laughed at them now.

In such silent surroundings, everyone heard Jiang Chen’s question clearly, and this time, the Holy Martial Arts City’s people weren’t infuriated by it, as they were quite stunned.

He depended upon his power only to face the True Force Realm’s cream of the crop, and they could only accept him despite themselves.

“What a terrifying person!”

As they thought back now of what Jiang Chen had done, their impression of him couldn’t help but change.

Jiang Chen wasn’t really thin, but because he was tall, his body seemed quite slim and frail, however, his performance a moment ago let him seem more like an extremely dangerous beast.

There was barely anyone, who could achieve those criteria, as one’s power didn’t matter in the battlefield, which made it impossible for young people to achieve the second condition.

After the eunuch announced it, he wore a smile as he looked at Jiang Chen, and waited for him to accept the bestowal.

However, Jiang Chen didn’t budge from his place, and he wore a complex look, as if he was hesitating about whether should he accept such matter, which people yearned for even in their dreams.

“Go!” Du Zhenfei feared that he would refuse it, and he quickly threw a meaningful glance at him.

Three people immediately walked out from among the Flying Dragon Guards. They all held long trays, which had separately a purple gold crown, a dark gold combat robe, as well as a belt.

Jiang Chen didn’t care about those objects, but about the people holding them.

The Flame Camp’s battalion commander, Qiu Yan, the centurion, Tang Zhengyi, and the Bright Moon Troop’s commander, Zhao Wenhao.

“Jiang Chen.”

Their faces were filled with delight, and worry couldn’t be seen any longer in Qiu Yan’s eyes.

“The Flying Dragon Dynasty looked for all soldiers saved by you in the Alien Battlefield, and they already evaluated your contribution. They are now short just of you, Marquis,” Zhao Wenhao revealed his white teeth, and wore a smile as he spoke.

“Well?”

Jiang Chen was greatly surprised by the Flying Dragon Dynasty’s actions.

Qiu Yan, and Tang Zhengyi, nodded at him, as the former spoke, “This division of Flying Dragon Guards is composed wholly of soldiers, who made a contribution, and they all possess a Flying Dragon Totem.”

Tang Zhengyi continued on, “Half of them are even from the Flame Camp.”

When Jiang Chen observed them carefully, he discovered that it was really the case.

“Fine, I will accept it then.”

Jiang Chen’s furrowed brows finally relaxed. If he was the sole person awarded, then he would surely not accept it because it would be unfair to the other soldiers

Jiang Chen slowly spread his hands before the crowd’s gazes, and Zhao Wenhao took the combat robe, and draped it over him.

Qiu Yan fasted Jiang Chen’s identity belt on him, before she received the purple gold crown from Tang Zhengyi.

She was quite delighted and happy, but when she stood in front of Jiang Chen, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes became flushed and her tears flowed out.

“I will take it.”

Jiang Chen took the purple gold crowd, and wore it, as he spoke, “Battalion Commander, if you don’t mind it, then we can be brother and sister from now on, and you will be my big sister.

Tears streaked across the face of Qiu Yan, who missed her little brother, when she heard his words. She was quite moved by them, and she nodded.

“General! General!”

After Jiang Chen wore the purple gold crown, and draped the Flying Dragon Combat Robe, his whole look, and bearings changed greatly.

The three thousand Flying Dragon Guards raised their arms, and shouted loudly. Their shouts weren’t fake, and they were filled with their heartfelt respect and veneration.

“Calm down.”

Jiang Chen raised his right hand at the Flying Dragon Guards, and they all immediately calmed down.

Such deference and subservience stunned and shocked all of the city’s people.

Ning Haotian’s face was as pale as paper now, and his lips were shivering, and he couldn’t utter even a single word now.

How could the status, which he got by depending upon a woman, be compared to one gotten through fighting at the risk of one’s life?