Facing the tidal wave of chattering around him, and feeling the panic and fear that gradually spread to the audience, the corners of Wei Zhong's mouth of the head of the Wei family hooked a sarcastic arc. He enjoyed the feeling, the feeling of being feared and seen like a tiger. A horse-faced old man behind him stepped forward and said with a smile: "Big brother, the people of Yicheng are still so unproductive, it seems that this time the heavy sword warrior belongs to my Wei family." ”

Wei Zhong snorted coldly and said, "Look at the good things you have done! Yicheng is so unproductive, it can successfully hold an autumn hunt every year, look at what you have done! Get out of the way!"

The horse-faced old man was full of embarrassment, and hurriedly took two steps back. Wei Zhong led more than 30 high-level officials of the Wei family to the viewing platform.

Yi Nankong had already stepped down from the viewing platform, and laughed loudly: "Brother Wei Zhong, welcome, this year Yicheng is full of talents, it is not so easy for your Wei family to win the title of Epee Warrior." "Although the voice is warm, the words are not lagging behind.

"Yes, I've always felt that the last few years were too easy, and I hope you can give you a little challenge this year. Wei Zhong laughed, and there was a hint of provocation in his words.

Two old men with white beards smiled and walked to the viewing platform.

"Oh, isn't this Divine Master Mu? I have heard the name of Divine Master Mu for a long time, and I have admired it for a long time. Wei Zhong ascended to the viewing platform and walked directly towards Master Mu.

Divine Master Mu smiled and said, "Senior Wei, I see that you are full of red light, your spirit is strong, and your strength is getting more and more sophisticated. Congratulations. ”

Wei Zhong laughed and said, "Where, where." ”

This Wei Zhong is also a delicate character, and he is respectful to Master Mu, that is the Dazhen State Government can not afford to offend, and he is polite to Gu Fatzi, which is the power of the Jiufeng Chamber of Commerce, but he disdains the rest of the characters in Yicheng, and he doesn't even bother to say hello, and he sits next to Yi Nankong. That arrogant attitude made the forty or fifty large and small family patriarchs in the Yicheng on the viewing platform annoyed and helpless.

This Wei family is the top family in the city of Quancheng, which is close to Yicheng, and the family power is extremely powerful, not far behind the Yi family, and the patriarch of the family, Wei Zhong, is a powerful golden warrior. In the past, when Yicheng had Yi Nantian, the strength of the Yi family was still able to stabilize the Wei family, but Yi Nantian fell, and the strength of the Yi family is no longer at the same level as the Wei family.

However, although the Wei family is powerful, it is not the first family in Quancheng, the first family in Quancheng is the Liu family, the young generation of the Liu family has produced many talents, and almost every year has won the title of Quancheng heavy sword warrior. So the Wei family, who had suffered repeated defeats, moved their minds and beat the abacus to Yicheng, and the strength of the Wei family's young man was undoubtedly higher than that of Yicheng, which made the Wei family a great success, and snatched the title of epee warrior in Yicheng for three consecutive years. Let the people of Yicheng hate itchy, but there is nothing they can do. Although the epee competition is nominally a festival in one city, it does not prohibit neighboring cities from exchanging and exchanging, although this is a bit disgraceful and a bit of a suspicion of bullying the strong.

When Wei Zhong and the top officials of Yicheng were greeting, a team of five people came to the territory of the Yicheng boys. Although the number of people in this team was small, it immediately attracted the attention of all the young people in Yicheng. Especially the current teenager, like standing out from the crowd, is different.

This young man is tall, his eyes are like electricity, his expression is cold, and there is a deep scratch on his dark face, which adds three points of hideous momentum to him, and the aura around him is as dignified as a mountain, stable as a mountain, and the battle spirit is vigorous and surging, like a cheetah ready to attack at any time, always ready to choose someone to devour. But this is not the most surprising thing about him, the most surprising thing is the armor on the boy's body.

The armor of all the Yicheng teenagers, including the other four teenagers of the Wei family, is standard, that is to say, it is a popular style, and the modeling effect is the same, nothing special, this kind of armor is the cheapest. And the armor of this Wei family boy can be seen at a glance that it is tailor-made, and the shape is obviously different. The chest armor is designed to roar the beast, which is very three-dimensional, the shoulders are like knife fans, the silver-white wide-brimmed belt is buckled with the beast's head steel buckle, and the helmet he is holding in his right hand is no longer a simple Y-shaped grooved helmet, but a silver-white Zhu Ying curled silver helmet.

Silver-white, that is the main color of the armor that belongs to the middle grade of the spirit rank. All the teenagers present were all bronze spirit rank low-level bronze armor, but this young man was silvery-white!

Armor cannot be worn indiscriminately, and there are strict restrictions. A warrior in the bronze realm can only wear the armor of the lower grade of the spirit level, because his strength can only exert the amplification effect of the armor of the lower grade of the spirit level, and if the strength is insufficient, the middle grade armor will become a burden to him. For example, a person, according to his strength, a twenty-pound heavy sword can give full play to his combat effectiveness, but if he is equipped with a fifty-pound heavy sword, then his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. But the young man in front of him was wearing a silver-white spirit rank mid-grade armor!

Could it be that this person's strength has already entered the silver realm!?Otherwise, how could he be wearing silver armor? As soon as he thought of this, the hearts of almost all the young people in Yicheng trembled. If that's really the case, then it's still a fart, today will be the Wei family's festival, and Yicheng has no chance of winning!

But the slightly smarter ones are relieved when they think about it. Quancheng and Yicheng are so close, if this person really enters the silver realm at this age, it will be a great event, and it will definitely cause a sensation and become famous. But the above things did not happen, that is to say, this young man is either a fool, he is not able to measure his strength, he is so ambitious, and he is greedy for the increase of the mid-grade armor of the spirit level, or his strength is extremely close to the silver realm, and he can already exert the power of the mid-grade armor of the spirit level.

Whatever the reason, anything is possible as long as you haven't entered the silver realm yet.

Many of the young men present who were smart and thought they had the strength to chase the title of epee warrior gradually calmed down.

"Where is the Wing Family's team?" said the silver-armored young man indifferently, as if a nobleman in high esteem bowed his head to a lowly commoner.

The young men in Yicheng in front of him had already been suppressed by his momentum, and they couldn't react. The young man frowned, stretched out his steel-wrapped powerful arm, this barbaric action made the two or three teenagers in front of him blush with anger, full of battle energy, and said in his heart, just with your casual hand, you actually want to push them away, it's a dream. But they didn't expect that as soon as the two sides came into contact, the force was simply turbulent, and their resistance was ineffective, like an ordinary person, they were pushed away, and they staggered to the crowd.

The young man went as he went, and everything that stood in his way was pushed away by him like weeds, and the four teenagers behind him sneered, and followed behind him, inserting into the ranks of Yicheng. After dialing it three or four times, the teenagers in Yicheng knew that it was powerful, and no one dared to stand in his way.

The young man only repeated one sentence coldly: "Where is the team of the Wing family?"

At this time, Yi Kunshan reacted from the shock, calmed down a little, and said loudly: "This friend, what are you doing to find my Yi family's team?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and walked straight to Yikun Mountain. The young men in Yicheng in front of him came out one after another. Everyone could see that this Wei family's team seemed to be looking for trouble with the Yi family. The Yi family was in trouble, Hong Tao, Wang Xiao and others naturally watched from the wall, and watched the excitement from the side.

The young man walked up to Yi Kunshan, glanced at him, and said, "Who is that waste of the Yi family, who is called the Wing Shenlong?"

At this time, a young man behind him had already jumped out, pointed to a corner, and gritted his teeth: "Brother Chong, it's him, he's the Winged Divine Dragon." "This young man was defeated by the Winged Divine Dragon in Dongshi Mountain, stripped off his armor, and hung on the tree by Wei Chuan, a young man of the Wei family.

The Winged Dragon was biting his ears with Sikong Haoyue in the corner, and suddenly, the cold hair on his body stood up suddenly like a beast encountering extreme danger, his pupils shrank into a dangerous needle point, and the battle qi of his whole body exploded without warning, and his left hand took Sikong Haoyue behind him, and his right fist hurriedly smashed backwards behind him.

"Bang!" the two fists with metal gauntlets smashed together savagely, making a loud popping sound, and a circle of strong wind swept out from the contact of the fists.

The fierce and huge force smashed the hastily responding Winged Dragon into a quick backward retreat of more than a dozen steps, and his long right leg kicked against the wall behind him, unloading the powerful force, and then it stopped.

The Winged Divine Dragon shook his arm, dispelling the paralysis, raised his head, and looked at the tall and burly young man of the Wei family with a fierce face, a pair of eyes with murderous intent surging, and the little face with a smile was gradually replaced by a deep gloom.

This battle that broke out without warning made all the young people of the Wing family present flutter for a moment, and then most of them began to gloat. Hong Tao sneered and watched with a cold face, he had a grudge against the Winged Dragon, and he wished that he would be seriously injured by a punch. Wang Xiao is even more so, due to family reasons, these Wang family teenagers have long regarded the Yi family teenagers as mortal enemies, this epee competition is determined to defeat the Yi family boys, and now someone is taking the lead, so naturally it is unwanted.

Among all the people, Yi Kunshan's mind is more contradictory, he doesn't like the prickly head of the Wing Shenlong, but in front of outsiders, he must maintain the face of the Yi family, and he can't watch his family being bullied, right?

The short fight in the group of teenagers was also looked at by a group of high-level officials on the viewing platform, and Yi Nankong frowned and said, "Brother Wei Zhong, the people in your family are a bit barbaric this year." ”

Wei Zhonghun didn't take it seriously, raised his eyebrows, and pretended to be surprised: "Barbarian? As a warrior, which one is not barbaric? Those who are not barbaric are all bad seeds! If you can't beat others, you have no ability! Brother Nankong, do you say?"

Yi Nankong and the high-level officials of the Yi family present were furious in their hearts, damn, this old immortal is too arrogant.

Master Mu sat on the main seat and said nothing, this is a dispute that belongs to Yicheng, she will not wade into this troubled water. As an outsider, Gu Fatzi is not easy to speak rashly. Hong Zhen and Wang Yuan sneered in their hearts, the more enemies the Yi family made, the happier they became.