Legend of the Supreme Soldier

It was Lan Yixing who came in. Lan Yixing glanced at Ye Zhong and said, "Mo Fei, follow me." Then he walked out.

"Oh." Ye Zhong replied, and followed Lan Yixing. Ye Zhong was still thinking about the news he had just received in his mind, and he was out of his mind. Lan Yixing was quite surprised to see the appearance of this apprentice, who was usually bland and unflappable.

"What happened?" Although Lan Yixing's tone was still calm, there was a hint of concern in his words. To be honest, Lan Yixing was quite satisfied with this disciple, he endured hardships and stood hard work, never complained, and he studied very hard. Although limited by his talent, he was far from the ideal state in Lan Yixing's heart, but no one can decide on talent.

As long as he keeps practicing like this, and diligence can make up for his weakness, Lan Yixing believes that his disciple will be able to pass on his skills. As for whether he can become a world master, then no one can say for sure. After all, in order to become a world leader, in addition to hard work, what matters more is opportunity and understanding.

"It's nothing." Ye Zhong replied casually, still thinking about the question just now. His mind is somewhat messy. The shock that the news brought to him just now was incomparable. In front of this news, let them all go to hell with the Masters Association and Black Horns!

But fortunately, Ye Zhong's self-control ability is extremely strong, even in such a situation, he can still maintain the minimum rationality.

Lan Yixing saw that Ye Zhong didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "If you have any problems that you can't solve, you can come to me."

Ye Qianqian nodded to show his understanding, and his heart felt a little warmer. In Mushang's investigation, Lan Yixing had a pretty good friendship with the local CEO, so saying this sentence carried a lot of weight. But Ye Zhong's problem was something he couldn't solve. If the old man was really harmed by them, Ye Zhong would never pretend to be someone else. He has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Lan Yixing walked out without saying a word, and Ye Zhong didn't ask, both of them were thinking about their own concerns.

When Ye Zhong came back to his senses, he found that he was already in the urban area, surrounded by pedestrians. Ye Zhong was taken aback for a moment, but was immediately dumbfounded. God, why did I come to the city again?

The urban area is really not a good place for Ye Zhong now. Last time he killed a Black Horn Xing Yan, let him understand that Black Horn is bound to win this time. In order to find him, Black Horn actually searched openly in the streets. It is conceivable that they are contrary to their secretive style. It is conceivable that light armor with black horns may appear on the street at any time.

And Shang's reminder made Ye Zhong's entire back drenched.

"Yezi, be careful, the arrow diameter is forty-five degrees, and there are two light armors of the Teachers' Association 20 kilometers away from here, the model is Baike."

The muscles of Ye Zhong's whole body were already slightly tense, and when the momentum was slightly wrong, he called out the guardian and fled.

Ke Shang issued another alarm that made Ye Chong's face turn pale slightly: "Ye Zi, be careful, the arrow diameter is 77 degrees, and there are two Zongsuo light armors at a distance of 23 kilometers. The model is the morning type."

Ye Zhong almost staggered, oh my god, it seems that his luck is really bad today.

Shang reminded: "Yezi, relax, the more nervous you are, the easier it is for others to notice you. They should not have noticed you now."

Hearing Shang's words, Ye Zhong heaved a sigh of relief.

But Shang's hasty words immediately made Ye Zhong feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Ye Zi, be careful, there are two black-horned star flame armors slowly approaching here thirty-five kilometers ahead."

Ye Zhong was already planning to call out the Han family. Ye Zhong, who was really sure that he was in a dangerous situation, calmed down instead. At this time, there was no panic on his face, and his expression was calm. Only the heart beats slightly faster, this is not fear, but the excitement of knowing that the battle is imminent!

Hmph, if I want to catch myself, I'm afraid these light armors are not enough. However, he also understands that as soon as he fights with these light armors, what awaits him will be overwhelming pressure from the terrifyingly strong reserve forces of the three parties. As for the joint strangling of the three parties or the wheel war of one party, this is no longer a question for him to consider.

He understood that if he couldn't deal with the few light armors in front of him, then he had no chance of surviving at all.

Shang suddenly said, "Yezi, don't worry."

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhong asked, but secretly relaxed. Although Shang is usually joking and joking, he would never make any jokes at such a critical moment of life and death.

Shang seemed to be quite uncertain: "Yezi, they should not be in the same group." As if he had figured out something, Shang's tone suddenly became excited: "Yes, they are not in the same group. I said they are all on guard Hey, Ye Zi, the three of them should have discovered each other's existence, hey, this is a good show. Maybe we can see a three-way melee."

Shang's judgment was extremely accurate, as he expected, the three parties all discovered each other's existence. But the three-party melee that Shang mentioned did not happen, and the three parties rationally chose to leave.

There are too many uncertain factors in the three-party melee, no matter which side the teachers and soldiers dare to make this decision casually. Their mutual knowledge also makes them very scruples about each other.

The commanders-in-chief of the three parties were reported almost at the same time, but they also gave the order to retreat almost at the same time.

This is the first face-to-face encounter between the three forces on Blazing Wind Star.

Among the commanders-in-chief of the three parties, I am afraid that Huck is the most depressed. Our side lost a light armor for no apparent reason, but we still don't know who it was. After learning that the two Xingyans had returned safely, he couldn't help feeling relieved. Blazing Wind Star's situation has become extremely complicated. Only by maintaining the integrity of his strength can he have enough initiative in this melee, so as not to leave early in this three-way battle.

It just so happened that the holographic scrolling news on the table reported: "At nine o'clock this morning, Blazing Wind Star's largest ever exchange meeting of fighters will be officially held. What we will see next is a traditional fighting performance, in these classically flavored It is not difficult for us to imagine the flourishing period of ancient fighting..."

"Fighters?" Huck pouted in disdain. What kind of fighters are these flamboyant guys? He always believes that only Black Horn can have real fighters. Thinking about the place he went to before, the countless stunts in it, no matter which one is placed in the five star fields, it will make those so-called fighters jealous . Perhaps, only that place produces real fighters! He was only allowed to study there for three weeks, but it was already difficult to find an opponent outside. For a while, Huck couldn't help but feel a little ecstatic. How can these people understand the strength of Black Horn?

Looking at the performances in the holographic image, Huck felt like a bunch of clowns were performing on it. He felt disgusted and immediately turned off the holographic scrolling news. These media that only know how to praise are of little value at all. I should focus on how to deal with the current situation instead of watching these clowns' performances.

Fighters exchange meetings only occupy a very small space in the holographic scrolling news, and the decline of fighting can be seen from this. In the eyes of most people, fighters are synonymous with unpopularity, a profession that can almost enter the garbage dump of history. Compared with the annual teacher-student exchange meeting, it can be said to be insignificant.

But in the fighting world, it's a big deal.

Many veterans in the fighting world can't remember how many years have passed since such a large-scale exchange meeting was held. The Tianhua martial field hosted this time not only invited almost all the martial arts gyms of Blazing Wind Star, but also invited many well-known fighters in the fighting world from other planets, resulting in an unprecedented event. But such a grand occasion still cannot conceal the embarrassment of fighters as a declining profession.

Ye Zhong was completely relieved by the departure of Sanfang Guangjia, and Lan Yixing had no intention of stopping at all, and continued to move forward.

Ye Zhong had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow. He only hoped to get to the destination sooner, get things done sooner, and return to the martial arts gym sooner. He felt a little nervous about wandering outside. He couldn't help wondering where Lan Yixing was taking him this time and what he was doing. But after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have any clue, so he didn't think about it at all, and just followed Lan Yixing closely.

Hey, isn't this going to Tianhua Martial Field?

The last time I walked with Hua Shangmei, Ye Zhong's good sense of direction is undoubtedly reflected at this time.

"Shang, what do you think he is going to Tianhua Martial Field?" Ye Zhong had no choice but to find a topic to chat with Shang, he was afraid that he would not be able to think about his father spontaneously as soon as he was free. Undoubtedly, now is not a good time to be distracted. A situation that may arise at any time makes Ye Zhong have to cheer up.

"Hey, I know, but I won't say it!" Shang smiled wickedly, which gave Ye Zhong a bad feeling.

Ye Zhong shut up rationally. Usually in such a situation, Shang would eventually lose his hold and take the initiative to break the news. But this time Shang seemed to have made up his mind not to say anything. He didn't say a word for a long time, but just kept giggling and smirking, which made Ye Zhong feel a little creepy. But with Shang making such a fuss, Ye Zhong also diverted his attention from his father's affairs.

Tianhua Martial Field has completely changed at this time, with new decorations, and many decorations full of classical charm make people have the illusion of returning to ancient times. Above the gate is a huge holographic projection. A handsome young man in white is demonstrating a set of boxing skills. His movements are smooth and smooth, combining strength and softness, full of strength and beauty.

Isn't this ignorant of flowers? Ye Zhong recognized the man in white in the holographic projection at a glance.

Hua Shangmei was originally handsome, but now he looks even more unrestrained and heroic. Countless girls stood in front of the holographic projection, all of them staring at Hua Shangmei in the projection like crazy, screaming from time to time.

The two rows of disciples in front of the gate of Tianhua Martial Field were all dressed in white and stood solemnly, while Hua Tiankai's eldest disciple Zheng Zhongxing stood in front of the gate with a smile to welcome the fighters who came. While another door is used to let visitors in. No matter who you are, you can go in and watch the next fighting performance and the competition between fighters for free.

Seeing the crowds of people, Ye Zhong's scalp felt numb for a moment. It's not that Ye Zhong has never seen such a big scene, he has seen even bigger scenes, but this is the last thing he wants to see at this time.

Shang's sinister smile hovered in Ye Zhong's heart as if it had some other meaning, full of complacency.