On the Jiuqu Alliance side, Zhao Yue sat high, with leaders from the Huangqu Alliance, Qingshan Alliance, and Bandit Alliance sitting on both sides.
"We, the bandit alliance Niulongjian, are willing to invite us to fight!"
The stout man walked to the center with his fists clenched. He was wearing a strapless white coat on his upper body, and his muscles were bulging like a horned dragon.
"The Ox Dragon Sword is the most outstanding yellow-level warrior in our bandit alliance!"
"A set of sword skills is even more superb, far superior to the master's!"
"In this battle, if you send out the Ox-Dragon Sword, you will definitely win!"
The leader of the bandit alliance had a confident look on his face, and his eyes were filled with admiration as he looked at Ox Dragon Sword.
"Okay, let the Niulongjian fight!" Zhao Yue's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands.
"Yes!" Niulongjian felt a surge of heroic spirit and immediately shouted in a low voice, "Wait until I return in triumph! Celebrate my victory!"
"This is natural!"
Outside the formation, Niulongjian walked down to the level ground under the gaze of everyone in the coalition.
Opposite him, Cheng Yongfei was dressed in a mechanical suit and his expression was invisible.
"Bandit Alliance, Ox Dragon Sword, please teach me!" Ox Dragon Sword holds a machete in his right hand, the blade's blade flashes with cold light and looks quite sharp.
"Dark Crow, Cheng Yongfei!" Cheng Yongfei's voice changed through the helmet and became like a machine.
"drink!"
The two figures were like lightning, rushing towards each other quickly.
The figures intertwined, Cheng Yongfei stood on the spot and took back the sword in his hand.
Blood spurted out from the Ox Dragon Sword's neck, and its entire head rolled to the ground, and the figure fell straight down.
Ox-dragon sword, death!
The Jiuqu Allied Forces fell silent for an instant, and the people of the Bandit Alliance trembled in their hearts.
They know the power of the Ox Dragon Sword better than others.
In just one round, the Cow Dragon Sword body died!
"Who else! Dare to fight!"
Cheng Yongfei looked towards the direction of the Jiuqu Allied Forces formation, and his voice was clear and powerful.
At this moment, everyone in the Jiuqu Alliance remembered this man named Cheng Yongfei!
"Retribution! In less than one round of the Ox Dragon Sword, he was defeated by Cheng Yongfei's sword! He died!"
The spies rushed into the big tent and reported the news to everyone in Zhao Yue.
"What!" The leader of the bandit alliance's face changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked.
"Hmph, what is the level of the bandit alliance? They lost in less than one round." The leader of the Qingshan Alliance sneered, "Your strong men are no more than this."
"What did you say!" The leader of the bandit alliance was furious, slapped the table and stood up.
"We, Qingshan Alliance, Yan Yizhong invites you to fight!" Yan Yizhong has a well-proportioned figure and is dressed in black. He looks like he is fierce.
"Okay! Let the bandit alliance see what a strong person is!" Qingshan Alliance glanced at the leader of the bandit alliance with unspeakable ridicule!
"When I return in triumph, I will surely take care of you!"
At the edge of the formation, many superpowers noticed Yan Yizhong's appearance and cheered.
After losing the first duel, everyone couldn't help but feel sullen.
"Yan Yizhong's movement is elegant and at the yellow level, he is absolutely invincible in close combat!"
"We can definitely take down Cheng Yongfei this time!"
"Brother Yan, come on!"
Lan Yizhong took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Yongfei, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed strong confidence in his whole person.
"Qingshan Alliance, Yan Yizhong!"
"Dark Crow, Cheng Yongfei!"
Five seconds later, a corpse fell to the ground, blood flowed from the heart, and Yan Yizhong died.
"Oh my god... Yan Yizhong has lost."
"How can we fight this one-on-one fight!"
"The Raven Sanctuary is so strong. Can we really take down the Raven Sanctuary?"
Everyone in the Jiuqu Alliance Army felt heavy. After witnessing Cheng Yongfei's power, everyone feared the Dark Crow Sanctuary.
The spies hurried into the tent.
"Retribution! Yan Yizhong was defeated and died!"
"What!"
"How is that possible! How long have you been holding on?"
"Less than one round."
In an instant, many alliance leaders in the big tent took a breath of cold air.
"Who else is willing to fight?" Zhao Yue's heart tightened and he looked around.
He also didn't expect Cheng Yongfei to be so powerful, and the two yellow-level superpowers didn't last a round in his hands.
"I originally thought that no matter how strong the yellow level was, it wouldn't be that strong. I didn't expect to encounter such a situation." Zhao Yue's eyes flickered.
At this time, all the alliance leaders on the field looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to respond.
They all knew Yan Yizhong's strength. Although their men were strong, they were not strong enough to kill Yan Yizhong in one round.
Seeing the delay in response from these alliance leaders, Zhao Yue couldn't help but have a gloomy look on his face.
If he is still at the yellow level, he must be absolutely sure to deal with Cheng Yongfei.
But now that he is at the green level, the next battle will inevitably attract ridicule across the country.
"The whole country is watching this fight."
"Never overturn the table unless absolutely necessary."
For a moment, Zhao Yue felt that Cheng Yongfei was in trouble.
"Boss, I'm willing to challenge!" Lan Bingxu suddenly walked to the middle and said with a fist.
"juvenile?"
The other leaders were stunned when they saw the boyish and handsome Lan Bingxu.
"How old are you this year?" the leader of the Qingshan Alliance asked.
"Eighteen years old." Lan Bingxu replied neither humble nor overbearing.
"Eighteen years old? Hahaha..."
"Go down, this is no place for you kid to show off!"
The leader of the alliance suddenly laughed, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.
An eighteen-year-old boy, so what if he is a yellow grade!
How much combat experience do you have?
Lan Bingxu's expression did not change. If it were before, he would have flushed and lowered his head in shame.
But since the death of his family and sister, he has become much tougher and stronger.
"Bingxu." Zhao Yue frowned slightly.
Cheng Yongfei's power is obvious to all. Even if Lan Bingxu has two superpowers, he may not be Cheng Yongfei's opponent.
Zhao Yue couldn't make up his mind for a while.
"Boss! Let me go up and fight!" Lan Bingxu spoke again, looking slightly anxious.
"Zhao Yue, what kind of thing is this boy! Let him get out!"
An alliance leader immediately shouted.
Zhao Yue's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly looked at that person, and his green level aura suddenly exploded!
The powerful momentum made the man's chest feel tight, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Lan Bingxu stood there, silent.
Seeing everyone sneering at Lan Bingxu, Zhao Yue knew that if he failed to fight in this battle.
Then Lan Bingxu will be unable to hold his head high among the entire coalition, and may even be ridiculed by everyone.
This is what Zhao Yue doesn't want to see!
"Bingxu, go to battle! I'll hold the battle for you!" Zhao Yue shouted.
"Yes!" Lan Bingxu cheered up!
When the Jiuqu Alliance Army saw Lan Bingxu walking toward the gate, everyone was stunned.
"Who is this young man holding a silver gun?"
"I've never seen him at all. He's just a young boy. Is there no one left in the coalition?! Send this kind of person out to die!"
"Oh, it looks like we should lose."
The momentum of everyone in the Jiuqu Alliance Army dimmed.
Zhao Yue stood on the edge, his momentum erupting, and he pressed the formation for Lan Bingxu.
"Jiuqu Lan Bingxu!" Lan Bingxu held a silver gun and tied his ponytail behind his head, bursting with fierce momentum.
"Dark Crow, Cheng Yongfei!"
Cheng Yongfei slowly pulled out his sword, his momentum rising rapidly.
