"Then please ask Huo Tianwang to give an order to stop attacking!"

Huo Qingcheng glanced at him and said, "Come together." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Good!"

Soon, the corresponding instructions were passed on, the mecha warriors were on guard with each other, slowly leaving the battlefield, the warriors of the Zhao family gathered in the air, slowly withdrew from the dragon shield, and the warriors on both sides retreated several kilometers back, giving way to an open area with a radius of five kilometers in front of the dragon shield.

The Zhao family's mecha troops retreated all the way to the Ling family's offensive front, and thousands of mecha warriors were suspended in the air, giving people a heavy sense of oppression, forcing the Ling family's mecha troops to stop their offensive and dispel their plans to take advantage of the opportunity.

At this moment, an old man dressed in a white heavenly master robe walked out of the Zhao family base, only to see him with a childish face, fairy wind bones, holding a long sword upside down in his right hand, behind his back, his steps are weekly, unhurried, and along the way, people feel his extraordinary.

Live out of a proud sword cultivator.

"Old man Ou Yezi, who will fight with me?!" The sound was not loud, but the sound was sent to the ears of the onlookers, like whispering in the ears.

A low sigh erupted from the entire Yunshan Plain, and thousands of people couldn't help but sigh at this moment, regardless of gender, regardless of age, and did not distinguish between friend and foe.

The discussion that followed the exclamation merged into a buzz, and discipline was thrown out of the way at this moment.

The Zhao family camp was a mixture of surprise and surprise.

"Tsk! The legendary first man of the Federation! Today finally revealed his true face, and when he saw Mr. Ou Yezi for the first time, he was simply an old fairy! Someone in the Zhao family's camp sighed to his comrades.

"Yes! I believe that there are only a handful of people in the Federation who have seen his true face! Only members of the royal family are eligible for this! ”

"Is he Zhao Zilong's master? Sure enough, the temperament is dusty, the two are so similar! used to think that Zhao Zilong was the most imposing man, but now look, in front of his master, Zhao Zilong is also a scumbag! ”

Through the helmet's high-definition optical zoom lens, it is easy to see the details of people from several kilometers away, and some people are starting to taste their heads.

"Shhhh Can you be quiet?! His companion hurriedly stopped him.

"Oh! What a fairy fight! Immortals fight! It's really worth it to see such a decisive battle in your lifetime! ”

"Haha! Gray hair, you mean you can die after reading it? ”

"Get out!"

"The battle for the first place in the Federation is about to begin, whoever wins is the strongest in the Federation, there is no one!" Some people couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he was probably a fan of the Federation Star Ring Competition, and he was very concerned about chasing the honor of being the first in the Federation.

"It reminds me of Sun Buji n years ago, I don't know who dares to appear in front of Mr. Ouyeel this time."

"Yes! We're making history in this battle! ”

"I don't know what it's like to be on the other side, facing the challenge of the strongest person in the Federation!" Some people began to worry about the Huo family.

"What are you afraid of! The sky was falling, and there were tall men staring, and it was not their turn. ”

"I mean, for the meaning of winning or losing the war, losing this war, but losing everything, they have no chance of survival."

"Not necessarily, the top must be executed, but for us ordinary people, there should still be a glimmer of life.

After all, it is a troubled time, and it is the time to employ people, even if the Zhao family wins this war, it will take a long time to return the Federation to the territory of the Zhao family, and it will also need the help of many people.

Super strong people can build a dynasty, but a few strong people can't govern the world, they need help! ”

The atmosphere of the Zhao family's camp was relaxed and the discussion was boiling, compared to the atmosphere of the Huo family's camp, it was much more dignified.

Lu Minghui was wearing a mecha specially made for him by Cen Mu, floating on the edge of the battlefield, looking at the field worriedly, he really wanted to go on, but it was useless, it was not enough for others to have a sword, for this, he still had self-knowledge.

So who's on it?!

This is probably the question in the hearts of every Huo family and Rothschild, unconsciously, the Zhao family's actions have exposed the disadvantages of the coalition forces, no one is willing to risk their lives, everyone wants to protect themselves, but the situation is pressing, and a decision must be made.

Cen Mu stood among the onlookers, he was hesitating, if no one was on, should he stand up.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one responded, seeing the disdainful posture of the surrounding Zhao family soldiers, a wave of enthusiasm rushed up, and he wanted to go to the field, but he didn't take two steps, but he was stopped by the people next to him.

Ling Nantian shook his head and said, "You can't go up!" ”

Looking at this old Yue's determined expression, Cen Mu stopped and asked, "Why?" ”

"It's not a question of winning or not winning, challenging the rules of the challenge, according to the generation! Unless there are no elders on our side! Besides, there are opponents waiting for you to challenge! ”

It makes sense, Cen Mu can only be silent, if Rothschild can't send anyone, probably only Master Huo will come forward to fight!

Sure enough, Huo Qingcheng flew out of the Dragon Shield and slowly landed on the ground.

"Back then, Mr. Ou Ye defeated Sun Buer, the first master of the Federation Star personal ladder, with ten moves, and with this record alone, the old gentleman has enjoyed the reputation of the first in the Federation for decades, which is really enviable.

The younger Huo Qingcheng, who dared to challenge Mr., is also a big regret in his heart, I think, the people of the Federation are also looking forward to this moment, looking forward to someone to test the quality of the first in the Federation, is it the same as back then? ! ”

Hearing this, Cen Mu's eyelids jumped, even his master claimed to be a junior, it is conceivable that Ou Yezi's generation.

Ou Yezi was still calm and light, ignoring the provocation in Huo Qingcheng's words, the long sword slowly crossed to the front of him, and said indifferently: "Make a move!" ”

The battle of deception was a loss, this was the first time Cen Mu had seen Huo Qingcheng lose the battle before the battle.

Huo Qingcheng took off his armor, took out an iron rod from the back of the mecha, and pestled it on the ground, his fanatical battle intent was surging like a tide, and he could feel a pinprick stinging sensation between his eyebrows from several kilometers away, which showed how powerful the oppression Ou Yezi was facing opposite him.

Cen Mu has seen Huo Qingcheng make a hammer, a steel hammer is lightweight, the power is amazing, when he was in the dragon's lair in the mangyuan place, Jiang Quansheng was beaten to death by him, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, Huo Qingcheng took out an iron rod, thinking that the iron rod should be his natal blade.

On one side is the Grandmaster of Bajiquan, the head of the Ancient Boxing Alliance, and the first person in the Federation Boxing Method, Huo Qingcheng.

On the other side, the most mysterious ancient martial arts family, the patriarch of the Ouye family, the first martial artist of the Federation, the disciple of the Ouye Ghost Sword, the master of the white-clothed Tianjiao, Ou Yezi.

What the hell will they fight? Who's going to make the shot? Who will win?

The onlookers stared intently at the center of the battlefield with full questions, but the two targets stood in place, motionless, making people wait anxiously.

A few minutes passed, and there was still no change, the two were separated by a hundred meters, and they didn't even walk away.

Someone couldn't help but mutter, "What kind of trouble is this?" Are you still fighting? Is it enough to use your eyes in a master duel? Can you stare people to death? ”

"Shh

"Shh My eyes are sour, and I still don't move! The man rubbed his eyes.

Suddenly, the snow on the ground was slightly lifted, and the two of them suddenly started, as fast as lightning......

Ou Yezi was dressed in white, and at high speed, it was the same color as the snow, but fortunately the ground was crushed by the weapons of war, otherwise, the figure and the snow were integrated, and his eyes couldn't distinguish his movements at all.

The first element of the ghost sword is not trickery, but fast! Not fast, not weird!

Look at Huo Qingcheng again, he is the known power king of the Federation, it is rumored that he has the strength beyond the eighth order, and his physical fitness has reached the peak level of human beings in the new era, and the great powerhouses will give people the impression of being clumsy, however, people are surprised to find that Master Huo is not only powerful, but also has a unique speed, maybe not as fast as Ou Yezi, but he is definitely not slow, he can keep up with Ou Yezi's rhythm.

In fact, this is the credit of Cen Mu, when Cen Mu removed the gene toxin for Huo Qingcheng, not only cleaned up the natural aging genes, but also cleaned up his gene groove by the way, and stabilized the gene structure, planting the seeds for future promotion, this is the advantage of Protos, for gene directional control, far beyond our times.

In the blink of an eye, the two met head-on.

Under the bright sun, the sword light flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the ground left traces of horizontal and vertical, sharp as sharp.

On the other side, the shadow of the stick was heavy, whistling into the wind, and the mad magic stick method was used in one hand, facing the ghost sword, without stage fright.

The strange thing is that the two clashed for more than a hundred times, and they couldn't hear the sound of weapons handing over.

Ling Nantian rubbed his eyes and asked, "Xiao Mu, can you see clearly?" What's the situation? ”

Cen Mu explained: "Master fights very smartly, with a stick against a sword, as long as it touches, even if the strength is the same, the opponent will suffer, this is the advantage of a long weapon."

However, Ou Yezi is also experienced, his pace is very smart, the ghost sword only pierces loopholes, does not fight, and uses footwork to make up for the weakness of short weapons. ”

"So who has a chance of winning?"

Cen Mu shook his head: "I can't see it, when a strong person of their level competes, the victory or defeat is often in an instant." ”

Ou Yezi's ghost sword is so subtle and terrifying, it is completely impossible to predict where his next blow will fall, compared to Ou Yeshuang that Cen Mu encountered in the Super Energy Academy back then, I don't know how many times more clever.

That is, a sword, Ou Yezi used his skills to make up for the gap between the two levels of strength, but in comparison, Huo Qingcheng fell into disadvantage.

When Ou Yezi used ghost steps to make up for the shortcomings of the long sword, Huo Qingcheng couldn't seal him, and the single person lost the distance advantage, and after being close to someone, it would become a burden.

Boom!

A crisp exchange of sounds was so loud on the battlefield, this was the first time the two had met since the outbreak of the war, and it was also the first time that there was a pause.

The two were thirty meters apart, Ou Yezi was expressionless, holding a silver sword, slowly changing the angle, and a drop of viscous blood slid down the spine of the sword and dripped to the ground.

Looking at the other side, Huo Qingcheng covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and the palm was red.

Huo Qingcheng is injured!