The person who came looked vicious, and he was already fierce in the air.

He came out of the side of the Beiliang envoy, and the Beiliang envoy was a martial artist, but he also knew that he couldn't make enemies casually at this time. However, the man's speed was too fast, and the Beiliang envoy didn't even have time to speak, so the man ran out hundreds of feet away.

It's no wonder that the men of Beiliang have always been used to being happy and hateful, how can they stand Wu Qiutian's scolding. They have always had one and two two, and no matter how strong the other party is, they will rush forward. In the words of the first King of Beiliang, even if you die, you have to die like a man of Beiliang.

From the momentum, Wu Qiutian judged that this person was a heaven-level cultivator.

However, after the man landed on the martial arts stage, he did not do as vicious things as he looked, but arched his hand to Wu Qiutian: "Your Excellency's cultivation is profound, and it is known as the heavenly steps that can be fought hard, and there is no one above the ground steps." Ran Cao, the commander of the guards of a certain Northern Liang Metropolitan Protectorate, please fight!"

The surname of the king of Beiliang is Ran, and he is known as the king of martial mourning, and he thinks that when Ran Min was still the king of Beiliang of the Han Kingdom, he used 3,000 Han troops to ride 100,000 Xianbei iron horses, how heroic and martial. Now looking at his descendants, you can get a glimpse of Ran Min's demeanor back then.

Wu Qiutian has never looked down on heroes, especially the kind of heroes who have their own persistence in their hearts and know what they want to do, he admires them even more.

So he also arched his hand: "Since Brother Ran is asking for battle, Wu is not talented, so he doesn't dare not fight!" But the sword is silent, Wu thinks that Brother Ran is a hero, and he doesn't want to hurt you, why don't you and I compare fists and feet?"

was originally a good intention, but it was treated as a wolf's heart and dog lungs by Ran Cao.

I saw that his eyes were glaring, and his already vicious face was like a man-eating devil, and he snorted in his mouth: "Just now I was ashamed to say who dared to fight you, and now that I am here, are you cowardly!"

Speaking of this, Wu Qiutian naturally had nothing to say, put away the Ganqi God Axe, and took out the Xuanhua Axe: "Please!"

Before the words fell, Ran Cao had already deceived himself, and the double-edged spear in his hand swept towards Wu Qiutian's body like a storm, whether it was above his head or under his feet, he felt that an attack was coming.

Wu Qiutian took a few steps back, not daring to underestimate this person's combat power, after all, he was the descendant of Ran Min, who was known as the King of Martial Mourning, even if his cultivation was poor, his combat skills were not comparable to ordinary people.

Blood-red qi spilled from the ends of the double-edged spear, and each attack was thick and powerful, as if it were holding two axes. With such a rapid attack, Wu Qiutian didn't dare to be careless, but just used the Xuanhua axe to resist Ran Cao's fierce attack.

The power from his hand is not small, compared with the previous Wang Tong, it is more than equal, of course, Ran Cao is a heaven-level monk, and no matter how powerful Wang Tong is, he is only a peak earth-level monk, and the strength of the two cannot be used to make an exact comparison.

The sound of bells was endless, and the double-edged spear in Ran Cao's hand danced impenetrable, and this time, even many people watching the battle outside couldn't see the two of them clearly.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two have been entangled together.

But in fact, Wu Qiutian has already figured out Ran Cao's attack method, the double-edged spear can be long or short, and it can be attacked from a distance or at close range, but the most powerful is melee combat. Therefore, Wu Qiutian never let Ran Cao get close, and the distance between the two has always remained three.

In the face of Ran Cao's attack, he only resisted, and he did not attack yet, but Ran Cao's hand speed was too fast, which dazzled the people outside.

Seeing that Wu Qiutian was always blocking, Ran Cao suddenly shouted: "Wu Qiutian, Ran Mou has been fighting for the strong all his life, you look down on me, and you don't even attack!"

Wu Qiutian smiled bitterly: "Brother Ran's attack is fierce, and Wu has no power to fight back. ”

"Fart, Ran is a rough man, a stupid person, but Ran is not a child, you didn't do your best at all. Today, Ran is here to fight, with the fourth layer of the heavenly ladder against the peak of the ground level, it is already shameless, if you don't attack again, Ran has no shame to see Beiliang's father, and there is only one death!" "Ran Cao is completely angry, if you can't beat others, it's your own inability, but others don't want to fight with you at all, it's a naked insult."

Wu Qiutian said helplessly: "Since Brother Ran insists on requesting, Wu dares to disobey!"

Xuanhua Giant Axe picked it up, and he didn't even bring three points of witch breath, but he used the weight of the magic weapon itself to smash at the double-edged spear, without any discipline at all.

But this is the case, but it makes Ran Cao completely irresistible, if it weren't for Wu Qiutian's five points of strength, he could have cut Ran Cao in half at any time.

Ran Cao's personality is a typical Beiliang character, so although he is straight in doing things, he doesn't have so much harm.

From the moment he came to power, Wu Qiutian planned to make this friend, at least to give himself more help in the future, and to make Beiliang a little safer.

If the two really became friends, it can be said that as long as Wu Qiutian was in one day, he would try his best to help Bei Liang, just as he would try his best to help Zhou Xianru and Nan Chu.

Ran Cao was defeated and retreated, Zhou Xianru in the stands was overjoyed, and Emperor Milong was also happy.

Zhou Xianru smiled and said, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, you have won this fierce general." ”

Mi Long looked stunned and beckoned Zhou Xianru to come to him.

Zhou Xianru, who didn't know why, walked over, but was flicked on the head by Mi Long.

Milong's voice came from his ears: "Idiot, you really think that ten formation mages can ask the Heaven Breaking Alliance Lord to do things for my Da Chu." He was willing to make a move for the sake of your brother, otherwise just Su Yi would be able to find a formation mage who was a hundred times stronger than my Chu State Formation Mage, so why would he be willing to go far and ask me for a Formation Mage. ”

"Then why is the big brother...?" Zhou Xianru was a little puzzled.

He is usually very politically savvy, but when he encounters problems related to the people close to him, he can't think clearly.

Mi Long said without hesitation: "It's not that I'm afraid that I won't be able to get off the stage, his breaking heaven is going to do business after all, it doesn't make sense to only help Da Chu and not help others, is it impossible to cut off the source of customers in the future? He asked me for ten formation mages, which is equivalent to taking a commission, and in the same way, other people can also hire him to do things." In fact, no one would hire him to fight in the ring, and if I didn't have you, even I wouldn't dare hire him. ”

Zhou Xianru nodded as if he didn't understand.

While he was thinking about it, the winner had already been divided below, Ran Cao was chopped out by Wu Qiu Tianyi's axe, fortunately, there was a high-grade magic weapon double-edged spear to block it, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

After flying out, Ran Cao couldn't get up on the ground for a long time, Wu Qiutian walked over and stretched out his hand to him.

Ran Cao was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he had been defeated at the hands of a ground-level cultivator.

Wu Qiutian took the initiative to take his hand, leaned into his ear and said, "Wu Qiutian's name is not groundless, I am in the Jiuli Mountain Range, and I have fought the existence of the peak of the Heavenly Rank, so Brother Ran doesn't have to mind too much." ”

Ran Cao shook his head vigorously, stood up under the pull of Wu Qiutian, and kept saying, "You are a demon, completely a demon." ”

Wu Qiutian smiled: "Gao Xiuwei has never fallen from the sky, my generation of monks is the creation of heaven and earth, Wu has today, I don't know how many nine deaths he has experienced." ”

Ran Cao still didn't believe it, but he was silent, he was thinking, what did Wu Qiutian go through, should he also go out for a walk?

He was still thinking, but Wu Qiutian didn't give the people above time to think at all, and said loudly: "Who else wants to fight, Lao Tzu will accompany him to the end!"

This time, no one spoke at all, such a fierce earth-level cultivator, even Ran Cao of the fourth layer of the heaven-level could do it lightly, who would dare to go up and look for abuse.

There were seven or eight layers of the Heavenly Rank in the crowd, but they couldn't afford to lose this face.

If they win, they will only defeat a monk at the peak of the rank, which is not a glorious thing, and if they are defeated, they will even lose the face of their own country.

Seeing that no one spoke, Wu Qiutian shook his head and said, "It's boring, it's boring." Brother Ran, it's still hello, enough for you, you're bloody, when it's too late today, Wu will invite you to drink. ”

As soon as he heard about drinking, Ran Cao didn't want to think about it and asked, "What kind of wine, is it strong?"

Wu Qiutian said with a smile: "Wine is naturally strong wine, a man is alive, he should ride a strong horse, drink strong wine, and play with a strong woman, if even this little bit of fun is gone, what is the point." ”

As soon as he heard that it was spirits, Ran Cao actually swallowed his saliva, which shows that this Beiliang man still likes spirits very much.

The two of them were chatting, and the people above had mixed feelings.

Although the envoy of Beiliang was glad that the people around him did not offend Wu Qiutian, he was also frightened by the thrilling scene just now, if this master had some accident, it was not something that a messenger with a foreign surname could afford.

And after Zhou Xianru got the emperor's advice, he was also grateful to Wu Qiutian in his heart, and as for the other countries, they all had ghosts in their hearts, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Those who can go to other countries are generally thoughtful and skillful.

The two of them went up together, and Mi Long said very happily: "Thank you to the Lord of the Witch Alliance for your face, ten formation mages, I will go to the Heaven Breaking Headquarters in a few days." ”

Wu Qiutian nodded slightly: "Well, you're okay, don't be a fool, if you really let the worshippers in the palace leave me behind, I can't do anything about it." ”

Mi Long smiled: "How dare you." ”

Wu Qiutian saw that the sky was getting darker, and said angrily to Zhou Xianru: "Xianru, you kid can't go back, if you don't go back, I'll go first." ”

said this on his lips, but he kept muttering in his heart, Xian Confucian, this kid is so wooden, how could the emperor be blind and let him be the prime minister, and he is not afraid of burying the country.

Wu Qiutian pulled Ran Cao and didn't let go, the Beiliang envoy naturally didn't want to ask Ran Cao to leave, and Ran Cao didn't mean to leave, so he let Wu Qiutian pull him and walked towards the palace gate.

In the depths of the palace, two old men were drinking wine and playing chess.

One of them was dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar, looking like a fairy and a bit out of the dust, and the other was a bald head wearing a dirty Taoist robe, which formed a stark contrast.