Wang Chuxuan also grabbed Li Mu in fright, and said, "Little brother, at this time, don't be reckless, just stand aside and watch." ”

Li Mu was simply speechless.

So disbelieving?

He knew that his superficial cultivation realm was indeed a little weak.

But their real combat power ......

Knock knock knock——!

Outside the city, the majestic and stirring war drums slowly sounded.

The candidates for the first battle of the Broken Dao slowly came to the outside of the city.

It was a burly figure dressed in dark red battle armor, holding a pair of blood-red giant axes in both hands, standing in the air, giving people a huge sense of oppression, and the surging immortal yuan fluctuations around its body were majestic and far-reaching, as if it was a dark red crazy burning fire cloud, diffusing for hundreds of meters.

"The old man went to war. ”

At the head of the city, there was a tall and thin old man who asked for battle.

"Ancient offerings, you...... Be careful. ”

Tie Rulong hesitated slightly and nodded.

This fight, three wins in five games.

Even if you know that there is only a glimmer of hope, you still have to fight for it.

As long as you win, you can delay long enough to wait for reinforcements to arrive.

If it is defeated, even if it is the people in Ningping City, they can retreat safely, but once this fortress is lost, the city lord Li Qingxin and others will fall into a desperate situation, and the battle situation in the southeast of the Hanhai Forest will be irretrievable.

The full name of the ancient worship is the ancient one, the strength is high, and the magic power is vast.

He is the strongest person in Ningping City, outside of the military.

Kind of a suitable person.

Shout!

Streamer flashes.

The ancient worship flew out of the city and entered the battlefield.

Li Mu couldn't stop it, so he could only wait and watch from the side.

Rumble!

In the void outside the city, the battle has begun.

The immortal vessel offered by the ancient sacrifice is a pair of golden flying joys, which are thousands of changes, but they are also extremely wonderful.

But after all, it was not the opponent of the giant man who broke the Dao blood axe, and before he could fight ten moves, he was slashed by an axe, and his body burst on the spot, turning into a powder blood mist.

"Hahaha, vulnerable. ”

The blood axe giant man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and a pair of blood axes in his hands struck, and its sound was deafening, sending out clusters of sparks.

At the head of Ningping City, everyone's faces were sad and indignant.

"Tie Rulong, in this game, you lost, in the second battle, you send candidates first. ”

The broken army stood on the black and gold chariot and laughed.

"My lord, I'll go. ”

A fierce general in the army took the initiative to ask.

"I went to avenge my father. ”

Gu Xian's son, a young man with the first talent of the younger generation in Ningping City, is also gritting his teeth.

Even if he knows that he will fight and die for life, he is still fearless.

Li Mu was on the side, feeling the courage of these people, but also had to admit that the foundation and strength of the Ascendant camp were really far inferior to the Daozun Alliance, otherwise, they would not have been suppressed like this at the level of the top powerhouse, even if the city lord Li Qingxin and others were there, they were afraid that they were today's fighting generals, and they didn't dare to say that they had a 100% victory rate.

"In this battle, Ben will fight in person. ”

Tie Rulong waved his hand slowly.

Without waiting for everyone to say anything, he glanced at Wang Chuxuan, and then turned into a streamer, shooting straight out of the city and into the battlefield area.

Others want to stop it, but it's too late.

"The Ascendant Iron is like a dragon here, who will fight?"

This giant man, who is more than two meters tall, is like an iron tower, standing in the void, shouting angrily and inviting to fight.

The roaring sound, like the roar of rolling thunder, shook the soldiers of the Killing Dao and the Destruction Dao on the other side, all of them turned pale and timid.

What a tiger!

Li Mu secretly praised in his heart.

"Yes, a decent one came out. ”

On the black gold chariot, Po Jun laughed and said: "I have long heard that Tie Rulong, the commander of the Tieshan Battalion in Ningping City, is known as the first divine power of the Southeast Ascendant Camp, and can move mountains and mountains, today, don't say that Ben will not give you a chance, if you can hold my halberd three blows, it will be considered that you have won this game." ”

Tie Rulong laughed: "I've also heard of you, the first immortal king in the northwest of the Daozun League, a battle maniac, okay, let's compete with each other today, come on." ”

The other party wants to be superior in the field he is best at, and iron is like a dragon that can't ask for it.

In this case, the chances of winning are higher.

The broken army jumped down from the chariot, volleyed into the void, step by step, and walked towards the iron like a dragon.

Every time you take a step, in the void, you will leave blood-red footprints, burning like a world-destroying demon lotus, weird and beautiful.

The dark black halberd in his hand was dragged upside down in his hand.

The tip of the halberd slashed into the void as if it were on gold and iron, splashing clusters of sparks, and the void rolled to the sides like water.

"First blow!"

Po Jun smiled faintly, raised his halberd, drew a round curve, and smashed it down on Tie Rulong's head very casually.

"Well done. ”

Iron Rulong held his hands in the void, and two pure black short-handled giant hammers were summoned in his hands, and they were raised to the sky with the momentum of burning the sky, and they attacked it.

Both of them collided with the power of pure immortal paths, and did not sacrifice other supernatural powers.

While!

The sound of gold and iron resonating instantly remembered.

Countless people only felt as if their ears had been smashed by a hammer, and they were instantly deaf, and they saw a translucent wave of air formed by the terrifying collision force in their sight, which swept madly in all directions based on the center of the hammer and halberd.

Heaven and earth change color.

Storms flow.

Rumble!

Faintly, I saw the figure of Tie Rulong, smashed into the ground, as if it was a cannonball, shot under the ground.

Half a day.

The clouds in the sky finally calmed down.

The dust and smoke on the earth also dissipated.

Po Jun stood in the void with a faint sneer on his face.

"Come again. ”

Half of the earth rolled up, and Iron Like a Dragon came out of the ground and returned to the battlefield.

Blood and soil were mixed into mud and stuck to the body.

The armor of the whole body has already appeared with multiple cracks.

In particular, the armor of the arms was completely bursting, revealing a blood-drenched open mouth, and white bones were faintly visible.

The hammer in his hand is half flattened, and the end of the hammer is twisted and deformed.

The helmet was shattered, a black frizzy hair danced wildly, and the heroic laughter of the iron dragon echoed between heaven and earth: "It is worthy of being the first immortal king, breaking the army, we will come again." ”

"Hehe, yes. ”

Po Jun smiled, and the halberd in his hand slowly raised again.

And then......

Swept.

Rumble!

There was another deafening crash.

The figure of the iron dragon was blasted away again.

This time, it was directly hit by the wall of Ningping City, and it slammed into the protective shield of the city protection formation, knocking the shield inward, and there was a clicking sound, and the body and bones of the iron dragon were as iron as a dragon, I don't know how many pieces were cracked in an instant, and the power coming from the halberd almost made his body unable to withstand the collapse.

Iron as a dragon's body slowly slid down the shield.

On the orange shield, a red streak of blood remained.

Smack.

He fell limply to the ground.

Blood poured out of his facial features, making his vision bright red.

He was agitating Xianyuan and desperately trying to restore his physical body.

It took about ten breaths for the body to collapse before it was counteracted by the power of recovery.

He slowly stood up.

Above, the broken army looked down on the ants with an expression that looked down on the ants, sneering faintly, looking at him as if he was looking at a joke.

Behind him, there was a concerned and worried cry from the city wall, telling him to go back.

Get back?

How can it be?

The iron was like a mountain, and it jumped up like a cannonball, and it came to the battlefield again.

"Come on, third strike. ”

He looked at the broken army, calmly and calmly.

In his hand, only a broken hammer remained.

It was his last weapon.

"Hehehe......"

Po Jun laughed: "Okay. ”

The corners of his mouth were full of desire to kill.

Head of the city.

Li Mu shook his head.

The gap is too big.

Even if it is the power of the pure body, there is also a huge gap.

Iron as a dragon's cultivation, being able to condense the physical body to this extent, is indeed a gift.

But compared with the broken army, there is still an incomparably huge gap.

In the first two blows, the broken army is clearly playing.

The final blow, iron as a dragon will die.

Something has to be done to stop it.

Li Mu looked at Wang Chuxuan and said, "Can the fighting general admit defeat?"

Wang Chuxuan subconsciously said: "It can be, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Mu had already said loudly: "In this second battle, we admit defeat." ”

The sound is clear, like a bell.

Countless eyes at the head of the city all looked at Li Mu at once.

"You ......"

Wang Chuxuan was anxious.

What a mess at this time?

Didn't you see that Lord Tie had already sacrificed his life and tried his best in order to win this game?

As long as this third blow comes next, if you don't die, you win.

It's dangerous, but there's hope.

And it's the only glimmer of hope.

Admitting defeat at this time is a waste of all your previous efforts.

In the battlefield.

Pojun was slightly stunned.

"Throw in the towel?"

He looked at Tie Rulong and said: "Hahahaha, your people, admit defeat for you, isn't this your arrangement?" I don't have the cheekiness to admit defeat, but let my subordinates shout for you, hehehe, I'm so anxious, go back, keep your dog's life, so afraid of death, and come to fight, you are not worthy of being the opponent of this general." ”

Tie Rulong's face suddenly turned red as if it was congested.

"That bastard shouted to admit defeat? If you don't obey the military order, you will cut me directly. ”

He was so angry that he died.

Admit defeat?

His face is gone.

The dignity of the Iron Mountain Battalion is gone.

The morale of the defending army is also gone.

Losing two of the five battles, and winning the next three battles is tantamount to a fool's dream.

The ancient worship died in vain.

All his hard work was in vain.

The person who utters this sentence is simply damned ten thousand times.

Stupid!

It's simply the number one fool in the sky.

It's not a pity to die.

At the head of the city, the guards of the Tieshan Battalion rushed directly towards Li Mu.

Wang Chuxuan was shocked and wanted to say something.

A glimmer of light.

Li Mu had disappeared in place.

Appeared on the battlefield.

"In this battle, Ning Pingcheng admits defeat, you call the broken army, right? Are you very capable of fighting? I will accompany you to fight. ”

Li Mu hooked his hand and said: "The next three battles will be taken over by me, you can send people casually, hehehe, the first immortal king in the northwest, do you dare?"