Chapter 150: Storming the Flames
"Qiu Yi is defeated!"
The words that were so plain that they fluttered out again in the quiet camp and came clearly into everyone's ears. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, these three short words, as if they had magical power, made the person who had just exclaimed in the audience stunned again, and immediately, facing the indifferent gaze under the silver mask, the person suddenly trembled, hurriedly lowered his gaze, and no longer dared to look at him.
"Actually, it's really him......" The man muttered to himself, with a look of horror and incredulity.
Not only him, but at the moment when the young man's words landed, the same thoughts rose in the hearts of countless people in the camp.
Everyone, dumbfounded, looked at each other in disbelief.
Just because, "Qiu Yi failed", they are too familiar.
These three short words, it can be said, are the last two days, no, they are the words that have sounded in everyone's ears the most times since they entered the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
Qiu was defeated, nicknamed "Qiu Killing God", and his name was also in this Demon Beast Mountain Range, which came out of the sky.
No one knew about this person's previous life, but as soon as he appeared, he showed an incomparably fierce spirit, and he was stunned to sweep the blood wolf and slaughter the poisonous python with a tall sword, so that the Viper mercenary group fled far away without a fight, and killed the three major tumor mercenary groups in the eastern half of the continent that were despicable but famous.
The speed of his body is rumored to be below five stars, unmatched, and the crown is unparalleled.
In other words, "the strongest under the five stars".
The previous fierce reputation was so strong that he was even able to overshadow the leaders of those large mercenary groups.
The lives of most of the leaders of the large mercenary groups are not as resounding as the fame that this young man broke out of overnight.
And such a fierce figure, it is rumored that he is only fifteen years old.
Even, the miraculous song of that day caused dozens of people in the coalition army to break through, suspected to be his handiwork, and then disappeared without a trace.
The reason for its disappearance, according to everyone's speculation, was that the Supreme Demonic Beast fled away in the space formation. Even, the person who confirmed it at that time was still Mo Xiaosheng, the Great Elder of the Mage Society above the void above everyone's heads at this moment.
Then, the Mage Club bought the magic crystal on a large scale in a few days, and Mo Xiaosheng himself even offered a reward, as a sub-artifact and a guest of the Mage Guild, but asked for clues about Qiu's defeat, which caused everyone to rush around and finally get here.
How many people are gearing up, waiting to take the first-hand news of his whereabouts to receive the eye-catching shocking bounty, and even, some mercenaries are afraid that they will not be able to remember, and secretly draw portraits in private......
But now, this man has appeared on his own......
"President, there is nothing wrong with this person's breath, it is the person I found in the spirit of that mountain stream the day before yesterday. In the void, Mo Xiaosheng frowned slightly and said softly.
"Is that him?" Hearing Mo Xiaosheng's reminder, Sage Nick couldn't help but stroke the small handful of gray beard and looked at the young man below with interest.
"Exactly, President, at that time, he grabbed the Supreme Demonic Beast and fled, and now the Supreme Demonic Beast has now been confirmed to be a small animal of the wolf clan, we might as well catch him......" Mo Xiaosheng stepped forward again.
However, he was not finished in the middle of his sentence when he was interrupted by another voice......
"Elder Mo, you are not too young, how can you have such a thought in your head?"
"You didn't bother to reward that little guy before, but now you're ready to take action yourself?
The intrusion of this voice made Mo Xiaosheng turn his head to look at the old figure in astonishment, and the words that had never been spoken were also blocked in his throat.
As a powerhouse in the Holy Domain, he was interrupted and even ridiculed on the spot, in this situation, it stands to reason that he should have rolled up his sleeves and done it......
However, now these words are coming out of the mouth of the person in front of him, even if he Mo Xiaosheng has a great temper, he doesn't dare to make a mistake.
Even though his face was hot for a while, at this moment, Mo Xiaosheng didn't even dare to refute.
Everyone knows that the most hated thing in the life of the Seven-Fingered Sword Saint is bullying the weak, in his life, he has never done that coercive and coercive act to those with low strength, or even ordinary people, even if he is now in the realm of legends, he is among the top ten legendary saints in the mainland, but this point has never changed.
The origin of its pseudonym "Seven Misfortunes" is not only that its fingers happen to have only seven fingers......
It is rumored that when he was young, the Seven-Fingered Sword Saint hated the bandits and bandits in his hometown of the Principality of Luoyuan, and once in a fit of rage, he destroyed seven provinces where the bandits were most rampant, slaughtering countless wicked people, so that countless people were amazed by the sight of the case......
All those who did evil before him died.
At this moment, his desire to bully the small with the big and oppress others with power is heard, and it is light to be scolded by one or two sentences, if he can't refute it, he will be grabbed and beaten, and it may happen.
However, in the end, Mo Xiaosheng couldn't think of the words of rebuttal, however, Mo Xiaosheng could make a fuss about the young man's intentions.
"Yes...... But Lord Sword Saint, he captured the Supreme Demonic Beast the day before yesterday, and he didn't know where he was abducted, whether he had contact with the wolf clan, and now that he appeared, he actually threatened to fight in this third game, this is ...... intention" Mo Xiaosheng whispered with a worried face.
It's just that his words are still not finished......
This time, it was because he found that Cai Qi'e was in the middle of his words, and his eyes turned.
"Hehe! Fifteen-year-old Great Sword Master, this kid is now the outer elder of my Mercenary Guild!" he winked at Nick Lack, the old voice of the Seven-Fingered Sword Saint was indescribably proud at the moment.
"Old fellow, you're there!"
At this moment, Nick finally understood the reason why Cai Qi'er had just gestured to himself......
At this moment, I heard Cai Qi'e's words, looking at that proud look, I didn't know that people had already made contact with them first.
At this time, the fat old man was slightly relieved.
That Qiu Yi's ability to defeat, he had heard their seventh elder He Zhengfeng talk about it......
Originally at the beginning of the sword master, he was only fifteen years old, and there was no one to beat within four stars, but now, his strength has taken a big step forward and reached the great sword master, so how powerful would it be?
It's just that at this moment, the two old men who "secretly sent the autumn waves, and the eyebrows and flirts" didn't notice that Mo Xiaosheng's hands hidden under the sleeves of his clothes were tightly clutching the hem of his clothes at this time, staring gloomily at the shadow of a black robe below, and the expression on his face was gloomy like water.
Under the moonlight, the camp was silent, only the sound of low footsteps drifting on the quiet land.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes in the camp, the black-robed young man with a huge long sword on his back walked to the edge of the camp without being in a hurry or impatience.
"Brother Qiu, haha, you're here, don't come unharmed. At this moment, the two old men who had been on the right side of the camp glanced at each other strangely, and immediately, they greeted each other with smiles in unison.
"Well, it took quite a while to change clothes. Seeing the strange looks of the two, at this time, Ning Buyi didn't understand that the two of them were holding back a smile all the time.
However, in the bottom of his heart, he was also a little moved by the fact that the two of them could desperately come to play this old friend reunion with him.
Even if the backstage of the two of them is very big and they are not afraid of the world, but the two of them can do this for themselves, and they can be regarded as sincere to themselves.
Call!
Exhaling lightly, Ning Buyi gestured to the two people beside him slightly, and then stepped forward again in the direction of the Wind Wolf King.
The dull sound fell several times, and the boy stopped.
In front of me, it was already empty. Under the moonlight, there was only a silver wolf full of evil.
Slowly raising his eyes, looking into the void, the young man's gaze was neither joy nor sorrow.
"Can we start?"
This kid......
That gaze, that tone, doesn't seem to put yourself and others in your eyes at all......
Seeing Ning live up to his gaze, in the void, Cai Qi'e couldn't help but smack his lips.
However, what kind of character is the Seven-Fingered Sword Saint, who has lived for nearly two hundred years, he understands how arrogant such a talented and demonic young man is, and he can't see the condescending gaze of himself and others, so he will look at him with such cold eyes.
"Wait!"
However, just as the Seven-Fingered Sword Master was about to announce the start of the competition, a questioning voice came out from the camp, instantly letting go of his intention to exit.
"What's the matter?" Ning turned his head, his voice still flat without a trace of waves.
The man who spoke up, the leader of the Angel Mercenary Regiment, Larry Bird.
"What about the brothers that our mercenary group just sent over?"
The boy looked at him deeply and secretly noted the man's face.
"They met me and died!"
"Hehe, you juniors sent out in the third field seem to be a little arrogant. Above the void, the Ape King laughed a little teasingly. Its voice, however, was not loud at this time, and it was not heard by the people below.
The Seven-Fingered Sword Master touched his nose in embarrassment, but he didn't know how to answer.
Because the king of apes said it, isn't that right......
He knew that Ning Buyi had never left the camp at all, but this young man did not hesitate to admit it directly......
With such a look, not only is it a little arrogant?