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After the mecha competition officially began, the two sides did not face off for long before entering a normal battle.

It was the Phillips family who predicted before the game that they had a great call to win the championship.

Ten strange mechs with green colors pulled out special super energy guns from different directions.

This energy gun also uses the latest technology, not only the speed and frequency of firing are far better than ordinary mechas, but even the energy contained in each shot is an extremely exaggerated number.

The makers of this energy gun boasted that this level of concussive energy was enough to destroy all known mecha shields. And this energy gun will be the most important mainstream equipment of the country in the future.

However, the known shield in his mouth refers to all the eighth-level civilized countries, not those high-ranking ninth-level civilizations.

Therefore, when these energies were emitted in a strange vibration way, Mordon and the others, who did not dare to slack off, pressed the switch of the reverse protective shield.

On each mecha, which was as black as ink, there was a huge light shield visible to the naked eye.

The scope of this mask is not large, it only envelops the body.

However, no one dared to underestimate this strange shield, because this light shield did not protect them in a large circle like ordinary round shields, and their greatest characteristic was that they were changing, flowing in waves in front of them irregularly.

The energy shield that presented such a strange state suddenly let everyone know that what they were seeing was definitely not an inferior product.

Sure enough, when the energy rays of Legend-2 hit these light masks, it was like the water of the great river finally returning to the embrace of the sea after a long river basin.

A strange wave appeared on the entire light mask, which had absorbed all these energy rays.

Not only that, but the energy shields on these pitch-black mechs seemed to be even larger than just now.

The people who discovered this were all shocked in their hearts, what kind of energy shield is this, is it supporting its own consumption by absorbing the energy of the other party?

Fang Mingwei also sat in the stands, and after seeing the performance of Mo Erdong and others, he covered his face with his hands and was completely speechless.

Before Mordon went to battle, he had confessed that he had come up with some real advanced technology, so that those Lisman people would also know that even if the Fang family was in terms of technology, it was not inferior.

But Mordon's performance was a bit excessive, in the face of such a ray strike, any one of the ten people here could easily avoid it, but under Mordon's command, they chose to resist hard, and also used the greatest effect of the reverse shield.

When the reverse shield is at its fullest, a small simulated black hole is formed at the very center. Without exception, all the striking energy will be absorbed by this small black hole and converted into the energy of the mecha itself.

This is also the real reason why, after withstanding the energy strike, the protective shield of the mecha is not damaged, but has a tendency to expand even more.

Well, although Fang Mingwei knew that this anti-reverse protective shield was indeed powerful, it was too bullying to use it to deal with these little shrimps......

Peeking around, those who were interested in the mecha competition and came here to watch the battle had some knowledge of this knowledge, so after seeing the third form of the anti-rebellion shield, countless people suddenly exclaimed loudly.

Obviously, this technology has surpassed Liesman's highest level of scientific research, and more importantly, it seems that I have never heard of a protective shield with similar functions in any country or powerful family.

The mecha players on the opposite side of Mordon who were in control of the Legend-2 mecha couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that the energy gun in their hands couldn't help but get the opponent's mecha.

To be able to stand here and compete is enough to prove that they are all veterans of the battlefield. But this situation is still a big surprise to them.

Just above the level of the protective shield, the two sides showed a disparity that was definitely not in the same grade.

At this moment, they were all wondering one thing, could these mecha really be designed and manufactured by a sixth-level civilized country?

Really...... Hell yes!

However, they are not ordinary people after all, and as soon as they saw that the long-range strike did not work, they immediately withdrew the energy gun and took out a short-range weapon that completely matched their own characteristics, the Cloud Piercing Gun.

This 10-meter-long spear is made of an elite alloy, and even a little bit of rare ore is mixed with the tip of the spear.

In order to wield this particular weapon, all of them underwent the most strenuous training. Of course, the results they have achieved are also extremely gratifying, at least when the mecha battle is hand-to-hand, with the spear in the hand can definitely bring great trouble to most mecha hands.

The ten spears turned into a huge ray of light, stabbing at the black mecha on the opposite side in a straight line that was almost absolutely straight.

And the direction of their assault was not one for each person, but three or four people for one, concentrating all the blows on three of the mechs.

It is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers.

They know this very well.

The audience suddenly fell silent, looking at this huge light like ten meteors, everyone had different feelings in their hearts.

Although the protective shield of the black mecha can resist energy, it may not be able to benefit in the face of such a strong physical impact.

So people are paying attention to these black mechas, who have not moved since they entered the arena except for opening the protective shield, and they are speculating about what these big guys like wood will do.

The ten black mechs were not closely arranged, but very loosely arranged, and at such a distance, there was no possibility of mutual coordination and support.

In the eyes of these experts, it can even be pointed out that this is simply a typical way of playing separately.

In the face of the united enemy, they were indifferent, and still did not have any intention of uniting, this discovery immediately made everyone uproar.

The mecha players in Legend-2 clearly felt the undisguised contempt of the other party, that kind of invincible attitude, as if they were loudly announcing here.

I'm alone, so let's go up together.

There seemed to be a huge flame in everyone's hearts, and the spear on the mechanical arm stabbed forward faster than when they were training, and at this moment, they had burst out with a powerful momentum that had no regrets.

However, their momentum did not have any effect on the final outcome.

The three mechs that had been locked by the attack suddenly began to writhe, and the ten-meter-tall, steel body full of great deterrent power seemed to suddenly become soft.

The three mecha twisted their waists and hips like humans, and turned out of the siege of these people in an exaggerated posture.

Dancing like a dragon, slippery like a swimming fish.

For a while, everyone looked at these mecha in disbelief, and they all wondered if their eyes were overlooked.

In their eyes, the three mechs seemed to have turned into a mollusk in an instant, rather than a steel skeleton made of superalloy.

It's very, very weird, and it's definitely not pleasing to the eye.

Just think about the three giant men with a height of ten meters dancing and scratching in front of you, and you can understand the strange mood of those onlookers at the moment.

However, although this action was funny, it was very effective, and it was easy to dodge the attack of the Cloud Piercing Spear.

There was a hint of sluggishness in everyone's eyes......

What kind of mecha is this?

It is possible to make the body make this level of movement and still look chic and free, without the meaning of half reluctance.

At this moment, the magnates in these high-level civilized countries were confused for a moment.

Is the strength shown by these mecha really developed by the Reading Power of the Kaiyue Empire? When did their technology reach such appalling levels?

"Come ...... again"

A cry that bordered on tragedy rang out from Legend-2.

After the second round of the battle just now, or the performance of Legend-2, even the most stupid person knows that the other party has never taken them seriously at all, and that kind of performance is purely fun.

For a formal mecha player, receiving such treatment, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and the evil fire in his heart became more and more vigorous.

Although they all saw that the mecha of Legend-2 was no match for others at all, in this case, they had no way out.

The ten cloud-piercing spears combined in an instant, stabbing fiercely towards the same target.

Since they are not other people's opponents, then concentrate on dealing with one person, as long as they can hurt one person, they are also peaceful.

Although they all knew that if they really hurt each other, then the remaining nine black mechs would definitely tear them to shreds. But now that they have stepped into this arena, they have no way back.

Ten long rainbows once again streaked across the sky, forming a small encirclement network, enveloping one of the black mechs.

All the black mecha still didn't move, not only the nine mecha that were watching didn't move, but even the mecha that was surrounded was also the old god who stayed in place, and there was no intention of breaking through at all.

Exclamations rang out in countless corners, and a tragic image flooded everyone's minds.

That black mecha would be torn apart by the Ten Rainbows, turning into a mass of completely abandoned iron lumps.

They were all wondering what the hell was going on with the black mecha controllers? Could it be that at this moment, he actually fell asleep?

The cacophony of grinding reached everyone's ears through the sound equipment, and everyone stared at the scene in amazement, barely believing their eyes.

Ten special cloud-piercing guns all hit their targets as they wished.

There were ten more small dimples on the besieged mecha, and although each dimple had a depth of two centimeters, this injury did not have the slightest effect on the ten-meter-tall overall mecha.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the field, but after a few seconds, a loud call erupted.

What exactly are these black mechs made of? It has such a powerful caste that it is incredible.

When swinging his body, he seems to be soft and boneless, but when he really encounters a powerful blow, he is so strong.

At this point, one thing is very clear to everyone.

That is, these black mecha are not only far superior to each other in terms of the function of the protective shield, but even the materials used by the mecha are not comparable to any powerful family of Lisman.

Seeing the ten Legend-2 mechmen whose attacks were ineffective, they were really stunned this time.

Ranged attacks are ineffective, as is the Cloud Piercing Gun, a melee weapon designed to increase attack power.

Although on top of Legend-2, there are also some auxiliary weapons. But after the two main offensive weapons failed, they didn't think that those auxiliary weapons would be able to break through the terrifying defenses of these black mechs.

They suddenly found that in front of these black mechs, they had no means of attack. Such a disparity in strength made their hearts suddenly fall to the bottom.

Slowly, the mecha that had been hit by the ten cloud-piercing guns just now began to move.

This time, instead of moving in a small area like the last time it dodged the opponent's attack, it showed off its powerful attack power with a very fast and powerful high-speed movement full of surging power.

In just an instant, its two mechanical arms each had an extra steel knife, and turned into a huge light wheel, slashing at the opponent's mecha at a speed that made it impossible to react at all.

In the midst of the exclamation, only three of the ten Legend-2 mechs escaped, and the remaining seven mechs were decapitated at that moment.

That's right, under the two strange scimitars wielding the Grim Reaper, like the heads of ancient times, the heads of seven mecha were cut off.

There are many special instruments on the head of the mecha, and once the head is lost, the mecha hand in the cockpit is like losing his eyes and ears, and it is difficult to grasp the form of the outside world.

However, at this time, they also knew that the other party was deliberately merciful, otherwise as long as they pierced the cockpit at such a super speed, then they would have no place to be buried.

Slowly landing the headless mech to a halt, they finally lost the courage to continue fighting in the face of such a powerful enemy. If you still have to resist stubbornly when you know that you are invincible and people have obviously left your hands, then it is not called bravery, but self-defeat.

The three mechs that escaped by luck did not escape the fate of their companions, although they subconsciously split into three directions to escape, but the terrifying demon with two swords in his hands came to the side of one of the Legend-2 like lightning.

The speed was so fast that people couldn't react at all, as if a flash of lightning swept by, and black lightning rushed towards the second mecha, and the head of the first Legend-2 was also stabbed in two, slowly falling to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it was just a blink of an eye, and the three mechs that were far away had already been caught up by it. The knife fell, and all three huge metal heads fell to the ground.

The mecha men who were watching were all pale, if they had encountered these mecha whose armor was harder than a turtle shell and faster than lightning......

Oh, and their weapons, just look at the smooth cuts in the necks of those Legend-2 to imagine the sharpness of those two black scimitars.

Being able to cut off an alloy that is at least more than half a meter thick like cutting cabbage is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Everyone who saw this scene was deeply glad that it was not themselves who encountered this group of black horror mechas.

After seeing the speed of the black mecha and the sharpness of the two black scimitars, even an idiot understood the real gap between the two sides.

Before this match, everyone thought that although there were many masters in the Rover family. But that is only a representative of personal martial arts, and on the mecha battlefield, in addition to personal cultivation, the surname of the mecha is even more important.

No one thought that the mechs made by the Kaiyue Empire could be compared to the Legend-2 mecha developed by Lisman's famous Kopra Company.

Even the most optimistic person would think that the Rover family would rely on the superior strength of the mecha to play to each other's strengths and avoid weaknesses.

However, the end result was beyond everyone's expectations.

The black mecha hand has not performed any special actions at all since entering the arena, except for the three mechs who made a super difficult action that ordinary mechs could not complete at all when they dodged the first round of attacks of Legend-2, the rest of the mechas, like wooden people, did not move at all.

However, when these black mechs revealed their true grandeur in the final blow, the strength they showed was so strong that people didn't have time to react at all.

Unparalleled speed and indestructible weaponry have knocked out all ten opponents in an instant. And the most rare thing is that all the wounds are in the same place, even if the other party has been prepared in advance, but it still can't be stopped.

The performances of the two sides were a stark contrast, but they were very different from what had been expected.

The representative of the Rover family, those black mechs actually gained an unparalleled huge advantage with a super surname that far surpassed the Legend-2.

No matter what aspect of the comparison between the two mechas, the Legend-2 will be far behind, in this case, not to mention the black mecha hand occupies an absolute advantage in personal ability, even if the black mecha controller is inferior in level, he can definitely rely on the super surname of the mecha to easily win.

No way, the gap between the two mecha is too big.

No matter how good Schumacher is, he can't beat F1 anyway if he rides a bike.

So, when this conclusion took shape in everyone's minds, almost everyone felt a deep shock.

Quian's eyes were fixed on these black mechs, and his eyes, which were originally a little deep, were full of uneasiness at the moment.

His body shook slowly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

"What's wrong with you? Mistress Quian. A colleague next to him noticed that he was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Supreme One......" Quian said with difficulty.

"Supreme ......" The man suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "You, what did you say?" ”

"The Most Exalted." Kuian didn't retract his gaze, still staring at the black mecha that silenced the entire arena, and he said slowly: "I've seen the Supreme One's moves, and that's right, they do have the strength of the Supreme One. Quian's voice was a little hoarse and ugly: "Whether it is the surname of the mecha or the cleanness of the shot, they have already reached the standard of the Supreme One. ”

Quian didn't hide it when he spoke, and the people around him looked even more sluggish.

Nofers, it's a beautiful planet. But in the whole Lisman Republic, it is not a very famous place.

And on top of the arrangement of the three major sports, this is just the most ordinary peripheral area.

However, within this area, they not only met Master Punit, who is known as the number one master of the Light Needle Movement, but also met the Supreme One who only existed in legends in the mecha competition.

These changes are really unimaginable to everyone.

O Supreme One, that is the trump card power of the ninth-level civilized country, and it is said that every Supreme has the strength of a single challenge ship.

Such a master should definitely not appear in the competition of this regional surname.

No, even in the finals of the Lisman Capital Circle, there shouldn't be such perverted guys involved, their stage should be the Mecha Championship of the Ruitai Empire.

But now, they have discovered the Supreme One in this place, and there are as many as ten, and for a while, the people who got the news felt a little dry.

The sun is so big today......

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"I announce that the first game of the first round of the Mecha Contest ended with the victory of the Rover family......"

As the match ended, countless telegrams requesting interviews reached Kozmo's pager.

Although this is a newer pager, and the information capacity inside is terrifying, Kozmo is still a little worried that at this rate, he should replace the new generation again.

Every time Fang Mingwei led the crowd to play, as the Lourel family's announced contact, he would be subjected to almost endless harassment.

This situation has helped to raise the profile of the Rovers family in Lisman, and even in this large area.

In the beginning, Kozmo was enthusiastic about attending every invitation and agreeing to interviews with every unit.

But as Fang Mingwei's victories continued to increase, such an interview invitation was raised to an extremely terrifying number in a short period of time.

Although Kozmo was also a master, and a spiritual master, he was completely defeated by this violent news wave.

He had never imagined that a family from a seventh-level civilized country would be treated so warmly.

You know, it's not just some local media outlets that have come here to offer interviews, but also several news outlets that have great influence in and around Lisman's Tier 7 countries.

In the past, the Rover family would not have been taken seriously by these media at all, and even if he begged to come to the door, it would not have any effect.

But now, without Kozmo coming to the door at all, these media put down their shelves and began to take the initiative to interview.

The change in attitude made Kozmo, who had experienced it firsthand, emotional.

However, Kozmo knows what the Rover family can rely on to have the current scenery.

If it weren't for Fang Mingwei's successive victories in the three major sports arenas, and every time he would have created incredible results, then the Rover family would still be the little family that no one paid attention to.

Therefore, he was extremely grateful to Fang Mingwei in his heart, and it was the kind of gratitude that came from the bottom of his heart.

The pager was turned on and the filtering function was used to erase all telecommunications except for a few famous media outlets and special personalities.

There is no way, there are too many media asking for an interview, even if he is cut into seventeen or eighteen parts, he can't cope with so many people, so he has to reply selectively.

Suddenly, Kozmo's body trembled, and his face suddenly became tense.

After pondering for a moment, he finally got up, came to Fang Mingwei's side, and said, "Master Fang, I have an invitation here, you can take a look." ”

Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment and said, "Master Kozmo, didn't we have an agreement in advance that we would not participate in any activities except for the competition." ”

"I know." Kozmo smiled bitterly: "But this invitation is really special, what they invited is not our Rover family, but the person who invited you, Master Fang, by name." ”

Fang Mingwei was surprised, but as he deepened his understanding of those top powerful families, he also understood the true strength of those people. It's not difficult to know that they want to find out who they really are.

But now that he is participating in the war on behalf of the Rover family, as long as he is a slightly polite person, he should not invite himself directly.

Tilting his head slightly, Fang Mingwei immediately saw the signature on Kozmo's pager.

Access to the Sang family.

"Tongda Company?" The corners of Fang Mingwei's eyes jumped slightly, and a faint wisp of invisible killing intent flashed.

"Yes, it's Tongda Company, and it's also a personal invitation from their head of the house, Sang Tian."

Fang Mingwei pondered for a moment and said, "Master Kozmo, I haven't had any contact with Tongda Company before, and I don't have a cold interest in them, so I don't want to see them. ”

To be honest, Fang Mingwei is resentful of this accessible company, since they once thought of secretly attacking their own families, even if they didn't really make a move, but as long as they had such a meaning, then Fang Mingwei didn't have any good feelings towards them.

However, the biggest reason why they don't want to have anything to do with them is because they stole one of each other's most precious things.

Inner armor, that's one of only five sets of inner armor in the entire universe. As long as you know the true value of this thing, you will definitely not let go.

So when Fang Mingwei received the other party's invitation, his first thought was that these guys were here to test. And as soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately refused on the spot.

According to the thinking of ordinary people, since they have fought once in the universe, it is normal for them to fight each other. If you get an invitation from the enemy, you will get up to it instead, and that will arouse the suspicion of others.

Kozmo hesitated for a moment, in his heart, he actually didn't want Fang Mingwei to come into contact with the powerful families in these high-level civilized countries.

Although he knew that this must be a delusion, Fang Mingwei's take-off was definitely not something that the Rover family could match.

But at present, he still doesn't want to see Fang Mingwei have any intersection with those powerful families under his nose.

"Okay, Master Fang, since you think so, then I will reject them on your behalf." Kozmo paused and said, "However, the reputation of this Tongda company is not good among low-level countries, so you should be careful." ”

"Don't worry." Fang Mingwei smiled slightly, no matter how powerful Tongda Company is, can it still compete with Patrick, an old monster?

Besides, with Vernon, the ace assassin in hand, if it really comes to the point where water and fire are incompatible, then let this Tongda company change its owner!

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Although there were many masters participating in the mecha competition that continued next, the mecha they possessed could not be compared to the mecha of the Supreme One.

The biggest topic inside and outside the stadium turned out to be these black mysterious supremes.

With the foreshadowing of their appearance in advance, the style of the latecomers will be invisibly weakened a lot.

However, no one has any dissatisfaction with the Rover family because of this, because here, everything is based on strength.

The appearance of the Supreme One is an unforgettable memory for anyone, especially those mechists who controlled the Legend-2, and after knowing the identity of their opponents, the frustration in their hearts suddenly disappeared.

I didn't think that they would also have a day to fight the Supreme One.

This fight is enough to become the greatest glory and talking point in their lives.

After watching ten games, Fang Mingwei had a preliminary understanding of the level of mecha here.

Compared to those masters of the Kaiyue Empire, most of the mecha here actually still have a certain upper hand. However, if you compare it to the mechs on Mordon's body, it is a world of difference.

Maybe it's because he got the inner armor and stayed with Mo Erdong all day long, now Fang Mingwei's vision is no longer the same as before.

So after seeing this moment, he shook his head slightly, finally stood up, said hello to Kozmo and the others, and left the arena with Iverson and Mordon and others.

No matter how fierce the fight is, since it can't pose a threat to itself, there's no need to continue watching.

Their RV was parked in a garage in a huge basement, guarded by three guards to ensure that nothing happened.

It's just that before Fang Mingwei and the others came to the RV, they suddenly heard someone shouting, "Master Fang Mingwei?" Please stay as well. ”

Fang Mingwei's footsteps paused slightly, this voice was extremely unfamiliar, but a feeling of irritability unexpectedly surged in his heart.

Suddenly, he remembered the information that Kozmo had just told him. So inexplicably, his sixth sense let him know that this person must be related to the Tongda Sang family.

Slowly looking back, although he didn't have a good impression of this family, and even planned how to give them a little color in his heart, on the surface, Fang Mingwei still didn't have the slightest expression of hatred.

A group of five people walked slowly, the first two of them were old and one young, and if their age matched their appearance, then according to the average age of the Lisman Republic, the old man would be at least six hundred years old, and the young one would not be more than two hundred years old at most.

However, Fang Mingwei and Mo Erdong's eyes beside him first fell not on the five of them, but on a bald man not far away.

Although the big man had a big shaved head, his expression was harmonious, and he didn't have the slightest fierce spirit.

It's just that neither Fang Mingwei nor Mo Erdong dare to underestimate him.

If other people's cultivation is not enough, they naturally can't notice it, but they vaguely sense a faint aura emanating from this person.

This person's cultivation turned out to be a nineteenth-level physical powerhouse.

Fang Mingwei sighed secretly in his heart, why is the nineteenth-level powerhouse so worthless now......

Mordon, Lenggo, Pike, and the bald man in front of him, can it really be that among these high-level civilized countries, a large number of super masters can be produced without limit?

"Contemptible Sangtian, the current head of the Tongda Sang family, this time I invited Master Fang to apologize for the misunderstanding last time." Kuwata said with a smile on his face.

At this point, Fang Mingwei couldn't be too rejected, and his face was also filled with a very subtle smile, and said, "Mr. Sang, you are polite, since it is a misunderstanding, then I will expose it and say goodbye." ”

"Wait a minute." The young man beside Sang Tian had a sinking face and said, "We still have a few things to ask. ”

Fang Mingwei's eyes looked at him coldly, and Sang Tian hurriedly said: "Master Fang, this is one of the young masters of the Lan family of the Ruitan Empire, Master Lan. ”

"The Retanlan family?" Fang Mingwei's eyes were silent, and he didn't seem to have much impression of the name. But his heart had already been calculated.

After this period of investigation, Fang Mingwei had long known that the Lan family was actually one of the top powerful families in the Ruitan Empire, and they had extremely large power.

Among them, the twelve powerful azure mecha that appeared in the universe last time were the famous twelve constellations of the Lan family.

His eyes swept around the faces of the two of them, and Fang Mingwei knew that the real trouble was finally coming.

"Famous Master Lan, I don't know what to learn?"

Lan Mingming's gaze was rather gloomy, and his expression was even more grim, and he said, "I want to know why you appeared in that place when you had a conflict with the Tongda Sang family. ”

Mordon and Iverson's faces changed slightly at the same time, and this tone was almost the same as interrogating a prisoner. As far as their cultivation is concerned, there are still people who ask in such a tone, which is really too deceitful.

A trace of coldness also flashed in Fang Mingwei's eyes, and he nodded slightly at Mo Erdong.

Suddenly, a powerful momentum rose from Mordon's body, pressing towards the five people in front of him like a high mountain.

Once the nineteenth-level master released the momentum he had hidden with all his might, that huge coercion suddenly made the people in front of him feel a terrifying feeling of suffocation.

The figure seemed to flash slightly, and the bald man had already appeared in front of Mordon, and the two of them seemed to have made an appointment, and they took two steps forward at the same time, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Fang Mingwei's spiritual power had completely given up after only chasing for a few seconds, and these two nineteenth-level masters didn't know what was wrong, so they suddenly ran into a distance to fight.

However, Fang Mingwei also understood Mo Erdong's thoughts, as long as he lured the most powerful person away, then there should be no one here who could threaten his safety.

Lan Mingming looked in horror at the direction in which the two figures had left, and countless complicated looks flashed in his eyes.

In the Ruitan Lan family, he is also an outstanding rising star, not only a descendant of the main family, but also a rare genius in cultivation.

When he was less than two hundred years old, he had already cultivated to the eighteenth level of physical arts, and this time he came with the strongest elder in the family. Therefore, in his opinion, Fang Mingwei and others, who were only born in a sixth-level civilization country, were simply in their pockets.

But he never expected that by Fang Mingwei's side, there would be a nineteenth-level peak master.

A nineteenth-level master, how could a small family in a sixth-level civilized country have such a master?

At this moment, he couldn't help but regret a little, why didn't he conduct an in-depth investigation before coming here.

Sang Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

He had long known the every move of Fang Mingwei and the others, especially after Master Punit also worked for Fang Mingwei, he didn't dare to fight the Fang family's idea.

However, although he didn't dare to provoke the Fang family blatantly, he secretly concealed some of the facts, allowing the Lan family to start a conflict with Fang Mingwei without knowing the details this time.

If the Lan family comes forward directly, then he can withdraw and retreat and wave his flag and shout in the back, which is the real way to protect himself.

Fang Mingwei took a deep breath and said, "Master Lan, do you still want to ask this question now?" ”

Lan Mingming's face sank again, although the other party had a nineteenth-level master, but after all, they were only a small family of a sixth-level country, no matter what, Lan Mingming still couldn't treat them as equals.

"Master Fang, what if I must know?"

"Haha." Fang Mingwei laughed three times and said, "That's easy, as long as one of the five of you can take my punch, then I'll tell you." ”

Lan Mingming's heart was relieved, but his face was still gloomy as water: "Okay, only one punch, right?" I ......"

"Childe, please let me come."

A man behind him stepped forward and said respectfully.

Fang Mingwei glanced at him, it turned out to be an eighteenth-level master, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart, grandma, these perverts of the ninth-level country, there are so many masters, there is really no heavenly reason.

He didn't know that in the hearts of Sang Tian and the others, the word "no heavenly reason" had already been given to him.

The family of the sixth-level civilized country has actually collected so many master-level masters, and they are all guys with superior strength.

Even if it was Sangtian, who had access to the Sang family, after grasping the specific information for the first time, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, this guy wouldn't be a spy sent by other ninth-level powerful families with cantilevers or silver hearts!

Lan Mingming nodded slightly, he had absolute confidence in the cultivation of his entourage.

Since the other party's nineteenth-level super powerhouse was no longer there, this family old man would definitely not be able to even catch Fang Mingwei's punch.

The man came to Fang Mingwei's side three steps away, and he didn't see him making a gesture, and his body naturally rose with a powerful aura.

Although this aura was far from the momentum of Mordon just now, it could completely reflect the strength of an eighteenth-level master.

The corners of Fang Mingwei's mouth had a hidden smile, and his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, and said, "I'm going to make a move, Your Excellency be careful." ”

The man nodded slowly, although he couldn't see through Fang Mingwei's cultivation at the moment, but he could still appreciate the strength of the other party's performance.

Although that aura was also extremely powerful, it didn't make him feel irresistible, that is to say, Fang Mingwei's physical ability should also be around level eighteen.

After having this understanding, although he was extremely surprised that this Fang family had so many masters, he himself had absolute confidence that he would be able to take this punch.

A slight energy that was invisible to others at all and could not be felt slowly formed in Fang Mingwei's fist.

After fusing Shi Sheng's concealment ability, the inner armor finally played its greatest role at this moment.

Although from the outside, Fang Mingwei's fist did not have anything unusual. But only he knew that on top of the fist, a film had been wrapped.

Although the thickness of this film is not large, you can understand how powerful it is if you think about the hardness of the stone.

The only one who guessed Fang Mingwei's intention was Iverson, and he knew that in such an occasion, Fang Mingwei would never use the one-hit technique.

Then if you want to defeat the enemy with one blow, the only way is to use the inner armor.

Recalling the situation when Fang Mingwei and Vernon were fighting against the inner armor on the battleship, Iverson looked at the eighteenth-level master with a little more deep pity.

Even if the human hand is twice as hard, it cannot compete with the inner armor.

When he was fighting hard, Vernon's inner armor was beaten into a ball by Fang Mingwei's inner armor that fused with Shi Sheng. So what will this person's arm look like after this fight, I really have a little bit to look forward to!

Suddenly a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, Fang Mingwei shook his hand into a fist, stepped forward with his left foot, and punched it in the chest.

There was no trick in this punch, it was such a simple punch, but the powerful power contained in this punch was enough to make anyone frightened.

The man on the other side didn't say a word, the same step out, the same handshake into a fist, and the same punch.

Although the height of the two people is slightly different, when this punch is struck, they actually meet in mid-air.

As if it was a tacit understanding that had been training together for decades, the two finally collided in mid-air with a punch mixed with huge momentum.

In an instant, a violent whirlwind erupted on the arms of the two people, and the sleeves of the two arms could not withstand such a huge pressure, as if they were broken apart by thousands of sharp blades, like butterflies dancing in the sky, forming a strange landscape.

Under the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box without using the technique of one blow, the hard touch of this punch made Fang Mingwei unable to fully withstand the opponent's internal strength and caused the sleeves on his arms to turn away.

Not only that, but Fang Mingwei's right fist was also numb with pain. This is still under the protection of the inner armor to have such a result.

He was secretly shocked in his heart, and he couldn't imagine the hardness of the other party's fist, which was really beyond his expectations. If it weren't for cheating and using inner armor, then his fist that hadn't gone through much ordeal would have become a blur of flesh and blood.

Looking up, the eighteenth-level master in front of him was already pale, one of his strong arms was completely exposed, and the muscles on it were beating like earthworms.

And the most shocking thing is that the fist he collided with Fang Mingwei just now was already a skin and flesh, and it was miserable.

Bai Sensen's finger bones pierced the skin like a sharp spear tip, and the finger bones were deeply dented, and a wisp of blood dripped down the wrist to the ground, which became more and more frightening.

It doesn't take a second look to see that the fist has been scrapped.

Although modern science and technology are extremely advanced, even if it is an injury of this magnitude, as long as it is well recuperated, it will only take a few months to heal. But such a tragic situation is here, especially if the injured person is still an eighteenth-level master, and it can't help but become more and more terrifying.

The man took a deep breath, and instead of looking at his crippled palm, he said coldly: "I didn't retreat, am I going to do this punch?" ”

Fang Mingwei's gaze couldn't help but look at his feet, and sure enough, he didn't even move an inch.

With his strength, in fact, after feeling the hardness of Fang Mingwei's fist, if he retreated immediately, then he would not be hurt like this, but he gritted his teeth and insisted, under the impact of the inner armor and subsequent internal strength, he would fall into such a miserable end.

Fang Mingwei looked at him quietly, with an indescribable taste in his eyes.

It seems that among these big families, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and not all of them are a group of straw bales.

sighed in his heart, those people had such a huge strength in their hands, of course it couldn't be a straw bag, otherwise how would their family continue.

Nodding slowly, Fang Mingwei said without changing his face: "That's right, you will do this next with my punch." ”

"Okay, my son-in-law's question."

"I said." Fang Mingwei said without hesitation: "At that time, we set off from the Kaiyue Empire and traveled all the way to Fei Kexing in order to participate in the Blood Type Warrior Competition held there. The encounter with the Tongda Sang family was just accidental, and they were the ones who did it first. ”

The man put away his hand and said softly, "Thank you." Then he bowed slowly and returned to the back of Lan Mingming.

Lan Mingming waved his hand, and another attendant beside him immediately took out the medicine and gave his companion emergency treatment. The cool liquid from what resembled a nebulizer quickly stabilized the wound on the man's hand.

Fang Mingwei looked at Lan Mingming without humility or arrogance, and said, "Master Lan, if there is anything else, let's ask it together." ”

Lan Mingming hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not a big deal, just wish Master Fang all the way through the test and win a big victory." ”

Nodding slightly, Fang Mingwei thanked him, but whoever heard that tone knew that he was not sincere. Then he waved and walked away with a group of people.

He didn't care about Mordon's whereabouts, because he didn't believe that there was any other force on the planet that had the strength to kill Mordon.

In the past, he teamed up with Vernon and secretly attacked, and finally used the continuous attacks of the soul mutant to eliminate a nineteenth-level powerhouse.

Without these external conditions, even if they could beat Pike, they would never be able to leave it behind.

So, for Mordon, he was very relieved.

After a while, returning to his residence, Fang Mingwei said with a solemn expression: "Iverson, go and find Vernon and Master Punitt." Now that the Lan family has been eyeing the door, then we must be prepared. ”

He didn't believe that Lan Mingming would easily believe in himself, if he identified himself and paid attention everywhere, wouldn't it be extremely troublesome.

Although Fang Mingwei may not be afraid of the other party, in this case, it is always good to be prepared.

Especially when Master Punit appeared behind him, the pressure he brought to people was definitely not something that anyone could replace.

"Okay, those two old boys, they've gone crazy researching some rare mines, and it's time for them to come back and take care of them." Iverson said helplessly.

Since Fang Mingwei got back a large number of rare ores and mutated rare ores, he gave a very small number of things to Pengute and asked him to analyze the use of these ores.

Although that part of the rare ore is actually insignificant for the total number, it has already amazed Punit.

I can't imagine that the powerful families of a mere sixth-level country have collected a lot of things, even if they are not inferior to the powerful families in the seventh-level civilization.

After having the materials, he took the old Vernon and the two into enthusiastic research work, and heard that a considerable improvement had been made to the imaging equipment, and new content had been developed.

On the other hand, these two research maniacs really put their whole and soul into it, and put everything behind them.

However, in the face of Fang Mingwei's strong call, they still happily let go of everything and came to Fang Mingwei's side.

Here, although there is nothing concrete, it is not a problem to be bold and full of façade and so on.

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Seeing Fang Mingwei and the others leaving, Lan Mingming took one of his hands and said softly, I'm sorry.

When he said these three words, the corners of Sang Tian's eyes jumped. It would be great if his own son also had such a level of cultivation.

It's just that when he thinks of the kid's performance on the escort spaceship, Sang Tian's heart is filled with indescribable sadness.

But he can only think about this matter, and he can't tell anyone what happened to him.

"How is Fang Mingwei's cultivation?" Lan Mingming asked in a low voice.

"It's very high, it should be between me and me. It is also about the eighteenth level of physical arts. ”

The master who had a hard encounter with the inner armor had the most intuitive understanding of the hardness of Fang Mingwei's fists.

"Young Master, Fang Mingwei must have cultivated some kind of special hand technique, so he can practice one palm like a diamond bone, and he is not afraid of any blows at all."

Lan Mingming glanced at his bloody palm, and his heart was shocked, if it was his own punch that he had just gotten up and punched......

He only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and his fear of Fang Mingwei deepened a little.

"Pass the order, give me a good check, what is the origin of this Fang Mingwei."

"Yes."

(To be continued)