Wherever the fire dragon passed, there was a strong burning sensation in the air.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, is that Xu Zilong's Fang Tian Painting Halberd?" a man exclaimed as he looked at the fire dragon in the air in disbelief.

"What the hell is going on?"

Many of the crowd's eyes widened, they would never have thought that the Water Pavilion actually had Xu Zilong's proud weapon in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zilong's face was gloomy as if it was about to drip water, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a mighty golden aura erupted, and the sharp true qi swept through countless people, instantly winding around the heavenly painting halberd above, and the fantasy true qi above met Xu Zilong's golden internal force, and immediately exploded, and the sparks flew in all directions!

Xu Zilong snorted heavily, put the two identical Fang Tian painting halberds into the storage space, and after a few ups and downs, his body disappeared!

This day is undoubtedly the most sensational day since the start of the show conference, and the two young masters of Shui Xie and Xu Zilong collided fiercely, attracting everyone's attention.

At a time of great danger, Shui Xie snatched Xu Zilong's Fang Tian Painting Halberd with one move, which was worthy of saving Yin Fei's life, and then fought with Xu Zilong in a fierce battle for several moves, igniting the warm atmosphere of the audience.

What's even more sensational is that the Supreme Divine Sect, which has disappeared for more than 300 years, was born in a high-profile manner, and Gu Junchen, the descendant of the Divine Cult with extraordinary strength, stepped on the flying eagle and appeared in Limo Square, and the Water Pavilion carried Gu Junchen alone, becoming a hero of the entire Central Plains.

Since then, the Water Pavilion has firmly sat on the position of the first person of the young generation in the Central Plains. His prestige also spread quickly, and no one doubted his strength anymore. Of course, before its name, everyone still has to add the name of "Descendant of the Holy Mountain".

Many people are still a little indignant about this, thinking that the water pavilion has been able to grow so quickly by relying entirely on the behemoth of the grassland sacred mountain. For this, the water pavilion is well aware and does not argue at all.

"Let me, an impostor, become the number one in the world, I don't know how the true heirs of the Holy Mountain will feel in their hearts. Shui Xie pondered: "This grassland holy mountain, knowing that the Heavenly Platinum Whip is in my hand, but there is still no movement, what are they thinking?"

As one of the seven martial arts holy places in the Pure Martial Continent, the Grassland Sacred Mountain's strength is definitely not to be underestimated, and with the current strength of the Water Pavilion, it is absolutely impossible to compete with it. The Water Pavilion held the treasure of the Holy Mountain's Earthquake Sect in his hands, so he naturally didn't want the other party to find him so quickly. Since the holy mountain does not express its position now, then he will be happy.

On the second day, the already lively capital ushered in an even greater boom. It stretches for thirty miles from the capital, and the road is all paved with yellow sand, and the green mat covers the sky, which is very spectacular. On both sides of the road, firecrackers are ringing, gongs and drums are bursting, and the capital is lit up everywhere.

And all of this is because of the envoy Hu Qiming, the master of Mengluo, who came to Tianjing!

Two teams of capable soldiers held spears, standing upright on the side of the yellow sand, not moving at all, revealing a fierce smell from top to bottom, and their eyes were even more shining, at first glance, they were soldiers who had been on the battlefield and experienced the baptism of war!

When Zheng Sixiao, the prime minister of the dynasty, stood at the end of the yellow sand, looking at the sky-high smoke and dust in the distance, his eyes were a little solemn.

A young man dressed in a high-ranking official uniform stood behind Zheng Sixiao, staring into the distance, and said: "Old Minister, it seems that Monroe is menacing, it turns out to be all iron horses, not even a sedan chair or a carriage, what kind of heart does Hu Qiming, this old fox, have in peace?"

Zheng Sixiao sighed lightly: "Kunpeng, you are still young, remember my words, during Hu Qiming's arrival in Tianjing, you must not be impulsive. ”

This young man is Wu Kunpeng, the champion of the last show conference and the current deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army!

Listening to Zheng Sixiao's puzzling words, Wu Kunpeng was slightly stunned, and then bowed down and replied: "The teachings of the old minister, the lower officials keep them in mind and dare not forget." ”

Zheng Sixiao, the prime minister of the two dynasties, has rich experience, and there is no one to compare with the dynasty, and he has absolute authority in Wu Kunpeng's heart. Although he didn't understand the meaning of Zheng Sixiao's words, he was still very convinced.

Looking at the increasingly thick smoke and dust in front of him, Zheng Sixiao sighed again: "Meng Luo's ambition should not be underestimated. ”

Hearing this, Wu Kunpeng's fists slowly clenched, and a resolute look appeared on his face, and he said: "If Meng Luo plots against the Central Plains again, I am willing to be the first to go into battle to kill the enemy, and use the blood of Meng Luo's iron cavalry to sacrifice my war sword." ”

Zheng Sixiao patted Wu Kunpeng on the shoulder and praised: "Be loyal to the country, a hot-blooded son should be like this." ”

Wu Kunpeng bowed again and said respectfully: "The old minister's kindness, Kunpeng is unforgettable." ”

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound at the end of the road in the distance, like a muffled thunder, and the whole earth was faintly trembling.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a team of iron horsemen rushed out, estimated to be about 200 people, all dressed in stainless steel scale armor, their heads and faces were covered by helmets, their eyes were sharp and fierce, they carried a long knife at their waists, held a steel halberd in their hands, and their bodies exuded a thick bloody aura!

The horses under these knights are also strong and strong, and their physical strength is long, and like the knights, they are also wearing fine-scale armor, and even the horses are equipped with helmets on their heads, and a Munro knight and the steel armor on his body weigh four or five hundred pounds!

From a distance, this group of Monro Iron Cavalry was like a torrent of steel crushing towards here! The earth trembled, the power shook the sky, and the powerful aura formed by the two hundred people made the passers-by next to them breathless!

This is the Monro Iron Cavalry! The killing machine on the battlefield! The most elite ironclad battalion in the Monro army!

The lowest strength of all the sergeants in the ironclad battalion is also the peak martial arts, with long physical strength and strong qi and blood, far superior to ordinary soldiers!

Sturdy knights, sturdy horses, and impermeable steel scale-shattering armor, just imagine, such a torrent of steel exiled on the battlefield, facing the tall infantry, is simply a meat grinder! Anyone who stands in their way will be trampled under their feet and crushed into a ball of blood!

This is also the reason why Dagao's army often loses on the grassland battlefield! As soon as many soldiers saw the Monro ironclad battalion, they were immediately frightened, trembling all over, and they couldn't even lift their weapons.

The former dynasty Da Chu paid ten times the casualties on the Qinhe grassland, and he could not stop the other party. If it weren't for the Weizhou Pass, I'm afraid that the Monroe soldiers would have leveled the entire Central Plains several times!

Although the two countries were harmonious on the surface, everyone understood that Monro had been stationed on the edge of the Qinhe grassland, and his ambition to enter the Central Plains had not been extinguished. It is only a matter of time before the two countries go to war! Now that Hu Qiming, the master of Munro and with the title of "Fox of Munro," has sent an envoy to the Central Plains, the situation has become even more complicated.

Envoys to other countries, not in a sedan chair, but with an elite ironclad battalion! Everyone doesn't know what this Hu Qiming means in his heart!

Seeing the sand and dust getting closer and closer, Zheng Sixiao and Wu Kunpeng's faces were a little ugly, and there was a faint anger in their hearts.

Rushing with elite iron horsemen to unscrupulously rush on the great high land, isn't it a show of martial arts? Is it that they want to use force to deter the people of the Central Plains? It is also too arrogant! Do you think that the people of the Central Plains are easy to bully?

"Beat the drum and sound the trumpet!" Wu Kunpeng waved his big hand and shouted, and the hundreds of war drums in the phalanx behind him began to beat "dong dong", and at this time, the horn also sounded, the sound shook the sky, straight into the sky, and even covered the sound of the hooves of the horse riding on the iron horse of Monro!

"Hmph, it seems that Da Gao is not to be outdone!" a man who was running at the front of the Monro Iron Armor Battalion said, "Dismount!"

Although this man's voice was not loud, it could be clearly heard in the rumbling war drums! After hearing this order, more than 200 iron horsemen pulled the reins in unison, and all the war horses raised their heads and neighed, and they immediately stopped, and the formation was not chaotic at all!

The training of the Monro Iron Rider is evident from this!

The leader rolled over and dismounted, and took off his helmet, revealing a head of gray hair. Seeing this, all the soldiers of the ironclad battalion also turned over and dismounted in unison, standing still on the road, without dragging mud and water, the stainless steel broken scale armor made a loud noise, and the aura of the entire horse team was extremely powerful!

"Si Xiao, the old man went on an envoy this time, I never expected that you would be so high that the yellow sand was paved with green mats covering the sky, which really made the old man a little panicked!

The person who opened his mouth was Hu Qiming, and Meng Luo was the imperial master!

Zheng Sixiao also walked up quickly, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Hu Qi, you and I had a while thirty years ago, and now that thirty years have passed, you don't look old at all!"

"Haha!" Hu Qiming stroked the two mustaches on his lips and smiled heartily: "I don't look old, but Si Xiao looks like you, but I'm a lot older!"

When Wu Kunpeng heard this, his face changed slightly, why did Hu Qiming talk like this? It was disrespectful to Prime Minister Zheng Sixiao!

Zheng Sixiao still smiled, and said: "Master Hu Qi is right, things are chaotic in the world, but the old man is exhausted, how can he not show his old age?"

"I'd rather die with incense on the branches, how could I have blown down in the north wind!" Hu Qiming looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "With Mei as a metaphor, Si Xiao is an old man, these two poems of yours were very popular! I don't have the energy and courage of the old man, and I don't dare to be an official in two dynasties! That will only age faster!"

Wu Kunpeng stared at Hu Qiming, the anger in his heart was already on his face, and his fists creaked. Zheng Sixiao is his most revered predecessor, with his experience, how could he not hear that Hu Qiming is actually satirizing Zheng Sixiao's life of serving the two masters, pretending to be high!

Looking at Hu Qiming's laughing face, for a while, Wu Kunpeng only felt that his blood was rushing to his head, and he couldn't wait to take a step forward and imprint his iron fist on this hateful face!

"Kunpeng, you are still young, remember my words, during Hu Qiming's arrival in Tianjing, you must not be impulsive. At this time, Zheng Sixiao's previous advice suddenly remembered in Wu Kunpeng's heart, and at this time he realized that his emotions were a little out of control, and he quickly lowered his head and put away his dazzling eyes!

Hu Qiming glanced at Wu Kunpeng seemingly unintentionally, and then turned his face with a smile.