Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

"The Mighty Army is really powerful."

Ji Wuchen looked at it and said in admiration.

Although he only worked for a short time, he has already seen many things.

For example, that member of the Mighty Army is very powerful among the ninth-rank masters in terms of his control of true essence, strength, and speed.

I'm afraid it's the same level in Fu'an, right?

Wang Yong didn't speak, but Wang Zhi sighed.

"It's too slow, there are too many extra movements, and the bottom plate is unstable."

Ji Wuchen: "..."

No, he can settle the fight with one kick and one punch, and you still think he has extra moves?

Which action is redundant?

There is also an unstable base... It seems to be a little bit.

There was no suspense in this game, and many players did not taunt the loser.

After all, in the face of the metamorphosis of the mighty army, who won't lose?
Among other contestants in the army, if there is a master, it can be called a strong team, but what about them?All the masters, this is more than anything!
"How much did you see?"

Qinglong asked.

Baihu scratched his head.

"The opponent is too weak, I can't see it, he didn't force anything."

The rest of the people didn't make a sound, but that's what they meant.

Qinglong said lightly: "His foot is not stable, you can attack him down the road."

Although the fight was short, Qinglong's vision was vicious, and he had already seen the shortcomings exposed in the process of Ou Sui's move.

In the second game, Fu An played, and the opponent he faced was from the Zhenxi Army, who was also a half-step master.

"Zhenxi Army, Zhongqin."

Zhongqin knew that Fu'an was powerful, so he bit the bullet and reported himself as a family.

Fuan's dog's eyes are higher than the top, and its nostrils look at people.

"Dream Team, Fu... Xuanwu!"

He spoke so smoothly that he almost used the nickname "Fu'an".

Zhongqin was stunned for a moment, thinking that this guy's name was so strange.

"Fu Xuanwu, please advise."

Fu An was furious.

"Go to NM's Fu Xuanwu! My name is Xuanwu! There is no word Fu!"

Ji Wuchen sat on his knees in the distance, resting his forehead with one hand, feeling quite ashamed.

This temperament, this conduct, is far worse than other people's mighty army.

Naturally, there was no suspense between the two of them fighting. Fu An was fierce and domineering. He didn't give him a chance. At the beginning, he opened fire with all his firepower. His body was ignited with pale yellow true essence flames. He punched his opponent bloody and fell off the ring. His ferocious aura moved everyone else.

"How can you hurt someone!"

Some soldiers couldn't understand it and were furious.

Obviously Fu An could knock people off the ring without getting hurt like Ou Sui, but he wanted to hurt people.

"That's right! People's mighty soldiers don't hurt people, so what are you! Why do you deliberately hurt people!"

Fu An looked disdainful, and said loudly: "What do you know about hurting people and not hurting others? You know nothing! I can kill him directly! Now I expect the opponent to be merciful, what should I do when I go to the battlefield? Do I expect the enemy to hold back?"

These are the original words that Ji Wuchen said before, being shouted out by this dog leg, it is quite domineering and disgusting.

The people in the ring retorted again, Fu An stood with his hips akimbo, looking like a shrew cursing the street, wanting to scold him across the air.

Fortunately, the presiding official came on stage in time and kicked Fu An out.

"What dream team! It's far worse than the Mighty Army! It's just a thousand miles away in character!"

Someone complained angrily.

"That dwarf, what the hell are you talking about! Believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

Fu An heard this, raised his fist and was about to hit someone, but was stopped by Qinglong.

Ji Wuchen sat on the high platform, his face was red, he lowered his head and dared not lift it up.

Nangong Jing had a strange expression on his face, and secretly glanced at the treacherous minister, making the latter even more ashamed and angry.

Fu An, the dog day!See how I deal with you when I go back!
"Tiance Camp...hasn't changed at all."

Wang Zhi quietly watched the farce staged by Fu'an, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes were warm and inexplicably warm.

He recalled that when he was young, he was Baihu at that time, and the Xuanwu of that class was like Fu An, outrageous and domineering like a hooligan.

Wang Yong also nodded and sighed softly.

"Unfortunately, old Xuanwu died. I couldn't see him for the last time, and I couldn't avenge him."

Wang Zhi's eyes were serious.

"Don't worry, there will be a chance. No matter who the murderer is, no matter how powerful he is, I will kill him with my own hands, behead him to death, and use tens of thousands of heads as a memorial!"

Wang Zhi's emotions were revealed, and his murderous aura was like an ice pick in the severe cold, which made people around him get goosebumps and felt a chill rise in their hearts.

Fortunately, his murderous aura only lasted for a short moment.

Ji Wuchen pricked up his ears.

It seems that there are some unspeakable past events among the older generation?
The competition in the ring is still going on.

For more than a dozen games in a row, the expected scene of the dream team colliding with the mighty army did not appear.

Until Suzaku stood on the ring.

And her opponent, unfortunately, is a thin man in the mighty army.

"Look! The mighty army and the dream team met!"

Someone is looking forward to it.

"The best dream team failed miserably! Their people are too arrogant!"

Someone had a bad impression of the Dream Team.

His words elicited a small burst of agreement.

Although the two dogs, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the green dragon king, behaved very modestly and never taunted their opponents, Fu An's dog was too hateful.

Ji Wuchen sat on the high platform, his face twitching slightly.

The dream team is so unpopular?It's all Fu An's good deeds!
No matter how much discussion there is in the audience, the two people on the ring will not be affected.

Suzaku stands proudly, with a slender figure, and the red light armor outlines the perfect curve of the body, anyone who sees it can only admire it.

"Dream Team, Suzaku."

She calmly stared at her opponent, her whole body introverted, like a female leopard ready to strike, ready to strike at any moment and tear its prey apart.

The mighty military man gave a military salute with solemn eyes.

"Mighty Army, Lu Jie."

It has been a while since he stepped into the Grandmaster, and he can feel the pressure from Suzaku.

The competition has begun.

This time, Lu Jie didn't jump forward in a hurry, but was extremely fearful, his muscles tensed up, his true energy secretly gathered, and he was vigilant, trying to find the weak point on Suzaku.

And the latter just stood there, standing quietly, as if his whole body was full of flaws, but upon closer inspection, he was invulnerable.

Lu Jie stared at his opponent closely, releasing a fierce aura, trying to use his aura to overwhelm his opponent and force her to react.

He has experienced numerous frontier battles, he is a ruthless stubble crawling out of the dead, with a murderous aura of iron and blood in his aura, swords, lights and swords appear in a trance, countless blood-stained soldiers dragged their stumps, screaming and charging away.

However, Suzaku didn't move at all, his eyes were clear and calm.

The fierce and iron-blooded aura was useless in front of her.

The more indifferent she was, the more uneasy Lu Jie became.

Lu Jie's heart shuddered, realizing that the battle had not yet begun, and he was already upset.

This is not a good sign.

"kill!"

With a loud roar, his body was ignited with radiant flames of true essence, his momentum was like a rainbow, the soles of his feet crushed the hard arena, and he rushed over like an arrow flying off the string.

The iron fist hit Suzaku's jaw fiercely like a shooting star.

During the battle, no one would be so stupid as to be sympathetic.