1558. Three Strikes

Wang Chuxuan also grabbed Li Mu with fear and said, "Little brother, don't show off at this time. Just stand aside and watch."

Li Mu was simply speechless.

Are you so distrustful of people?

He knew that his apparent cultivation level was indeed a bit weak.

But his true combat power...

Dong Dong Dong Dong——!

Outside the city, the vigorous and exciting sound of war drums sounded slowly.

The candidate for the first battle of the Dao of Destruction slowly arrived outside the city.

It is a burly figure wearing dark red armor, holding a pair of blood-red giant axes in both hands, standing in the air, giving people a huge sense of oppression, and the immortal energy surging around him is powerful and far-reaching, as if it is dark red. Like a wildly burning fire cloud, it spread hundreds of meters.

"I'm going to have a fight."

At the top of the city, a tall and thin old man asked for a fight.

"Gu Zongfeng, you...be careful."

Tie Rulong hesitated slightly and nodded.

This time the battle will be won three out of five rounds.

Even if you know there is only a glimmer of hope, you still have to fight for it.

As long as they win, they can delay it long enough to wait for reinforcements to arrive.

If they lose, even if the people in Ningping City can retreat safely, once they lose this fortress, the city lord Li Qingxin and others will be in a desperate situation. The battle situation in the southeast of the Vast Sea Forest will never be restored.

The full name of the ancient worshiper is Gu Yi, who has great strength and vast magical powers.

He is the strongest person in Ningping City outside the military.

Considered a suitable candidate.

call out!

The streamer flickers.

The ancient worshiper flew out of the city and entered the battlefield.

Li Mu couldn't stop him, so he could only watch quietly from the side.

boom!

In the void outside the city, the battle has begun.

The immortal weapon offered in ancient times is a pair of golden flying joys, which can change in thousands of ways, but it is also extremely magical.

But after all, he was no match for the huge man with the bloody axe of the Dao of Destruction. He couldn't fight within ten moves and was struck by an axe. His body exploded on the spot and turned into a powdery blood mist. His soul had no time to escape and was swept up by the blood cloud and burned into red flames. , amidst the screams, both body and soul were destroyed.

"Hahaha, vulnerable."

The giant man with the blood ax looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. A pair of blood axes collided with each other in his hands. The sound was deafening and sent out clusters of sparks.

At the top of Ningping City, everyone looked sad and angry.

"Tie Rulong, you lost this round. In the second round, you send out your candidates first."

Po Jun stood on the black gold chariot and laughed.

"Sir, I'll go."

A fierce general in the army took the initiative to ask for help.

"I'm going to avenge my father."

Gu Zongfeng's son, the young man with the most talented young generation in Ningping City, also gritted his teeth.

Even though he knew that if he went into battle, he would have a narrow escape from death, he still had no fear.

On the side, Li Mu sighed with emotion at the courage of these people, but he also had to admit that the foundation and strength of the Ascended Ones camp were really far inferior to that of the Dao Zun Alliance. Otherwise, they would not be able to be defeated at the level of top powerhouses. With such suppression, even if the city lord Li Qingxin and others were present, even today's fighting generals would not dare to claim a 100% winning rate.

"This battle will be fought in person."

Tie Rulong waved his hand slowly.

Without waiting for anyone to say anything else, he glanced at Wang Chuxuan, then turned into a stream of light and shot straight out of the city to the battlefield area.

It was already too late for others to stop him.

"The Ascended One is as iron as a dragon here, who is coming to fight?"

This giant man, who was more than two meters tall, stood like an iron tower in the void, shouting angrily and inviting battle.

The roaring sound was like the roar of rolling thunder, which shocked the soldiers of the killing path and destruction path on the opposite side, and they all turned pale and became timid.

A true tiger general!

Li Mu secretly praised in his heart.

"good,

But a decent one came out. "

On the black gold chariot, Po Jun laughed and said: "I have heard a long time ago that Tie Rulong, the chief officer of Tieshan Camp in Ningping City, is known as the most powerful person in the Southeast Ascended Camp. He can move mountains with his shoulder. Today, let alone I won’t give you a chance. If you can withstand three strikes from my big halberd, you will win this battle.”

Tie Rulong laughed loudly: "I have also heard of you, the No. 1 Immortal King in the northwest of the Dao Zun Alliance, a fighting madman, okay, let's show your strength today, come on."

The opponent wants to compete in the field that he is best at, and Tie Rulong can't ask for it.

In this case, the hope of winning is higher.

Po Jun jumped down from the chariot, flew through the air, and walked towards Tie Rulong step by step.

Every time you take a step, blood-red footprints will be left in the void, burning like a world-destroying demon lotus, strange and beautiful.

The dark halberd in his hand was dragged upside down by him.

The tip of the halberd struck the void, as if it were striking gold and iron, splashing up clusters of sparks. The void rolled apart like water on both sides.

"First hit!"

Po Jun smiled faintly, raised his halberd, drew a round curve, and hit Tie Rulong on the head very casually.

"Well come."

Tie Rulong held his hands in the void, summoned two pure black short-handled giant hammers in his hands, and attacked them with the force of raising fire to the sky.

The two of them collided with pure immortal power and did not use other magical powers.

when!

The sound of metal and iron clashing came to mind instantly.

Countless people felt as if their ears had been hit hard by a hammer, and were instantly deafened. In their sight, they could only see the terrifying force of the collision forming a wild wave of translucent airflow, with the center of the hammer and halberd as the base point. Sweeping madly in all directions.

The sky and the earth change color.

Things are changing.

boom!

Faintly, one could see the iron-like dragon's figure, being smashed into the ground, as if it were a cannonball, shot into the ground.

A long while.

The clouds in the sky finally calmed down.

The dust smoke on the earth also dissipated.

Po Jun stood in the void with a faint sneer on his face.

"Come again."

Half of the earth rolled over, and Tie Rulong emerged from the ground and returned to the battlefield.

Blood, water and soil mixed into mud and stuck to the body.

The armor all over his body has been cracked.

Especially the armor on both arms exploded completely, revealing a bloody and gaping mouth, with bones vaguely visible.

The hammer in his hand was half flat, and the end of the hammer was twisted and deformed.

The helmet was exploded, and his black frizzy hair was flying wildly. Tie Rulong's heroic laughter echoed between heaven and earth: "As expected of the first immortal king, Po Jun, let's do it again."

"Haha, okay."

Po Jun smiled and slowly raised the halberd in his hand.

Then……

Sweep.

boom!

There was another deafening crash.

The iron-like dragon's figure was blown away again.

This time, it was hit directly towards the city wall of Ningping City, and hit hard on the shield of the city protection formation, causing the shield to dent inward. There was a clicking sound, and the iron-like dragon's body bones , I don’t know how many pieces were broken in an instant. The power coming from the big halberd almost made his body unable to bear the collapse.

The iron-like dragon's figure slowly slid down the shield.

There was a bright red bloodstain on the orange shield.

Snap.

He landed softly on the ground.

Blood gushed out from his facial features, causing his vision to turn bright red.

He was inciting his immortal energy and desperately trying to restore his physical body.

It took about ten breaths for the physical body's tendency to collapse to be offset by the power of recovery.

He stood up slowly.

In the sky, Po Jun used a bird's-eye view

The ant's expression was a faint sneer, looking at him as if it were a joke.

Behind him, Pao Ze's concerned and worried shouts came from the city wall, asking him to go back.

go back?

How can it be?

He exerted force with his iron-like feet, leaped up like a cannonball, and came to the battlefield again.

"Come on, strike three."

He looked at Po Jun and said calmly and calmly.

In his hand, there was only a broken hammer left.

This is his last weapon.

"Hehehe..."

Po Jun laughed: "Okay."

The corners of his grinned mouth were filled with the desire to kill.

City head.

Li Mu shook his head.

The gap is too big.

Even in terms of pure physical strength, there is a huge gap.

Tie Rulong's cultivation, being able to condense his physical body to such an extent, is indeed a gift.

But compared with Po Jun, there is still a huge gap.

In the first two strikes, Po Jun was clearly just playing.

The final blow will kill someone as iron as a dragon.

There must be a way to stop it.

Li Mu looked at Wang Chuxuan and said, "Can the general admit defeat?"

Wang Chuxuan said subconsciously: "Yes, yes, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Mu had already said loudly: "In this second battle, we admit defeat."

The sound is clear, like a loud bell.

Countless eyes from the top of the city all looked at Li Mu.

"you……"

Wang Chuxuan was anxious.

What kind of trouble are you making at this time?

Didn’t you see that Lord Tie had already risked his life and tried his best to win this battle?

As long as this third blow is followed and he doesn't die, he has won.

Although it is dangerous, there is hope.

And it's the only glimmer of hope.

To admit defeat at this time would be to waste all your efforts.

In the battlefield.

Po Jun was slightly startled.

"Admit defeat?"

He looked at Tie Rulong and said: "Hahahaha, your people gave up for you. Could this be your arrangement? I didn't have the shame to admit defeat, but I asked my subordinates to shout for you, hahaha, I'm so impatient, go back. , please save your bitch's life, you are so afraid of death, and you come to fight with the general, you are not worthy of being my opponent."

Tie Rulong's face suddenly turned red as if it was congested.

"That bastard shouted to admit defeat? If you don't obey military orders, I'll kill him directly."

He was furious.

Give up?

His face is gone.

The dignity of Tieshan Camp is gone.

The morale of the army defending the city was also gone.

After losing two of the five games, trying to win the next three games is tantamount to wishful thinking.

The ancient worship was in vain.

All my hard work was in vain.

The person who said this sentence should die ten thousand times.

stupid!

He is simply the number one idiot in the world.

Death is not a pity.

At the top of the city, the guards of Tieshan Camp rushed towards Li Mu.

Wang Chuxuan was shocked and wanted to say something else.

There was a glimmer of light.

Li Mu has disappeared from where he was.

Appeared on the battlefield.

"Ningping City has surrendered in this battle. Your name is Po Jun, right? Are you good at fighting? I will fight with you."

Li Mu hooked his hand and said: "I will take care of the next three battles. You can send people as you like. Hahaha, the number one Immortal King in the northwest, do you dare?"