"That sucks, who do you think you are?"

"Uncle is just a momentary mistake, you are arrogant, some of the old men are masters!"

"Little rookie at level 60, just send any one to kill you!"

The Fengyun Guild was very dissatisfied, mainly because they were stimulated by Qixiao's attitude. The shadow cloak on Qixiao's body could not see the equipment, but the sword was clearly seen, it was a level 60 golden sword.

Although it is said that people who take 60-level weapons are not necessarily only 60-level, after all, equipment above 60-level is too rare, but everyone is just trying to be happy, and you can't destroy your own prestige.

Qixiao didn't have the consciousness of causing public outrage at all, and waved at Fengyun Guild very arrogantly, "Come on."

Feng Qi Mo Bei glanced at Qi Xiao who was in the center of the battlefield, then looked at Yi Fang's angry faces, and sighed.

The previous duel between Uncle Kuku and Qixiao was not of the same level in his opinion. He is a master himself, and naturally has a good eye. Even he was amazed by Qi Xiao's dazzling attack, and the dazzling combos that followed were also very good.

Uncle is not a mistake, but he is indeed not an opponent.

In addition to the uncle, some of the remaining masters in the meeting are not very high, almost the same level as the uncle. The big deal may cause some advantages in the profession, and maybe they can persist for some time.

But the chances of winning are not high, and more importantly, Fengqi Mobei can't give up this pre-battle heads-up.

Uncle Kuku, who had already entered the battle, lost. Although the morale was not weakened because of Qixiao's words, everyone was eager to try. But this momentum is maintained on a single challenge, and at this time, if he refuses to send people to fight, and directly directs the team to rush to kill, I am afraid that everyone will be disappointed. At that time, not only will he, the president, be criticized by others, but those who participate in the war will no longer be able to lift their energy.

This is the impact of the pre-war heads-up, you must win, otherwise you will always be the passive side.

Feng Qi Mo Bei was reluctant to take the initiative to name him, and immediately said loudly: "Whoever has the ability to go up to this kid, I will reward him!"

"Oh!"

Having said that, many people in Yifang were eager to try, and Fengqi Mobei casually ordered a Sanda and went up. Of course, the person he ordered must have a level 65 gold weapon, and the equipment on his body must not be bad, otherwise it would not be enough to see, after all, the previous uncle was also a level 65 gold equipment.

Level 70 Jin Wu is very precious, and it is impossible to bring it out during the war. The entire guild has few pieces. Apart from him, even a legion commander around him only wears a level 65 golden suit.

In the end, there didn't seem to be too many surprises. Qixiao took this Sanda to the ground with an extremely strong attitude, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant.

Feng Qi Mo Bei clenched his fists tightly, and even blue veins appeared on his forehead, he was really angry.

"A bunch of trash!"

Watching one individual being sent to battle and being beaten up one by one, Feng Qi Mobei could not wait to play in person.

But he couldn't do that. He personally went there. Does it mean that there is really no one here in Fengyun Guild? But if there is really no one who can win, then it will be him.

Feng Qi Mo Bei still has confidence in himself, not for anything else, just because he is wearing a level 70 gold outfit! Equipment has overwhelming advantages. In addition, his own strength is not weak, and there should be no problem in thinking. Even if you win with equipment, you can't raise your morale, but there is no other way.

"Wait, maybe he will lose when he is tired."

Another person fell at Qixiao's feet, and he looked bored and waved his hand lazily, saying, "You guys in Fengyun Guild are a bunch of rubbish, which is so disappointing. If it wasn't for Lao Tzu being summoned by a summoner just now. Violent swords, just rely on these people, even if we go to Lao Tzu together."

Although Qixiao's hand was also a level 60 golden sword, it was far inferior to the sword he had before. Could it be worse than the sword that could cut Zhang Lin's level 55 golden suit into blood? But it doesn't matter to him, as long as it is a golden sword, it is enough to deal with the scene in front of him. Even if a guy with a level 70 gold suit comes on the field, he is sure to grind the opponent to death.

This is confidence.

"I was raped by the summoner?"

The words that Qixiao said inadvertently surprised the people on both sides, especially when they heard that it was a summoner, it was a bit intriguing.

The strength that Qixiao showed made everyone heartbroken, but he had been raped before, so was the person who raped him stronger? When it comes to summoners, many people who have been on the front line before can't help but have a figure in their minds, the heroic guy who brought a group of summoned beasts on the battlefield.

"Could it be Mumu?"

Everyone looked at each other, this is unlikely, right? That Mumu doesn't seem to be at level 60, Qixiao's skills are so good, and he is a 60 character, will he lose to Mumu?

Feng Qi Mo Bei's eyelids jumped when he heard the words. Although there are many great Summoners in the whole Holy Light, what Qi Xiao said was "just now"! Is there such a summoner in the prosperous Tang Dynasty or the Fengyun Guild?

80% is Mumu!

"Quick, where's Mumu? Let him come over!"

Fengqi Mobei was overjoyed, if it was really Mumu who killed Qixiao before, then he must be able to kill him again now! Is there a better candidate than Mumu?

Soon, Li Xinran was called to Fengqi Mobei.

Li Xinran was also surprised. When she saw Qixiao's performance before, she couldn't help comparing him to Zhang Lin, and the conclusion was that Zhang Lin probably couldn't beat this guy. But now, it seems that Zhang Lin has fought against this person before, and even violently beat his sword!

"That rascal…"

Li Xinran sighed with emotion, that person who is not serious all day is stronger than she imagined.

"Mochizuki beauty, where's Mumu?"

Seeing that only Li Xinran came over and Zhang Lin didn't come, Feng Qi Mo Bei couldn't help but worry, for fear that Mu Mu would be offline.

"He went to Rotter City to relax." Li Xinran replied.

"When is this all, why are you distracted? Let him come here, Jianghu rescue!"

Li Xinran opened the message box and sent Zhang Lin a message, but the reply he got was: "What's the benefit?"

"Hold!"

Feng Qi Mo Bei was depressed to death, this is really a price hike. However, Zhang Lin's answer convinced Fengqi Mobei that it was Mumu who had been violent to Qixiao before. From this point of view, he was relieved.

"A set of top level 55 gold suits."

Li Xinran spoke on behalf of Zhang Lin: "Add a set of level 60."

"I'm dizzy, we don't have many people in our guild with level 60 gold suits. You are too lions to talk."

Zhang Lin did not send any news.

"...Okay, but the level 60 gold suits are not high-quality ones, and the medium ones are the best I can come up with."

"Deal! The level 55 will be delivered first, and if you don't, you'll be ripped off from your guild summoner."

"…"

It makes sense for Zhang Lin to want level 55 equipment. Although the gold equipment that Fengqi Mobei gave last time is not bad, but there are no additional bonuses, it is a little difficult for him to deal with Qixiao.

He didn't expect to fight this guy again so soon, but Zhang Lin wasn't disgusted, on the contrary, he was quite excited.

The last match made him feel a lot, and he felt that he had improved and gained some experience. Naturally, he would not let go of such a battle, and even if there was no benefit, he would go. Of course, it is also necessary to take advantage of this matter, after all, Feng Qi Mo Bei is more anxious than him.

At this time, Qixiao heard the whispers in the crowd, as if they were talking about a Summoner named Mumu.

He seldom paid attention to some current affairs and didn't know who Mumu was, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he got news from that summoner.

That Summoner is Mumu!

Qixiao's heart was surging, losing to Zhang Lin made him very unwilling, and after finally getting the news of this guy, how could he easily miss it? Immediately, he shouted at Fengyun Guild: "Mumu! Come out for me, this time I will definitely kill you!"

There was no movement, only the voices of the two sides whispering.

"Come out for me! Do you want to be a tortoise? Fight me again if you can!"

Qi Xiao shouted in a hoarse voice, and he kept searching among the people of the Wind and Cloud Guild, trying to find the figure who made him suffer the humiliation.

"Why so loud, I'm not deaf."

I saw a guy in a shadow cloak slowly walk to the battlefield, but the direction he walked out was not from the Fengyun Guild, but from the Tang Dynasty. It seemed that he had been staying in the team of the Tang Dynasty. .

When Tang Sanfeng saw Zhang Lin appear, he just hated, what did this guy come to him for? If I knew it was him, I should have sent someone to kill him.

Qi Xiao's breathing accelerated a little at this time, and he didn't even want to say a word of nonsense, so he rushed up with his sword in hand.

He really wanted to get back the face he had last time, and he couldn't allow this kind of failure.

"Don't be busy, don't be busy, I haven't put on the equipment yet." Zhang Lin hurriedly ran away and waved his hands.

Qixiao is furious, who is this? However, he had no reason to continue chasing, and could only urge him eagerly.

Zhang Lin walked leisurely to the formation of the Fengyun Guild in the eyes of everyone. That appearance can make people rush to death, especially Qi Xiao.

"Are you sure?" Fengqi Mobei handed over the equipment to Zhang Lin and only asked this question.

"It is necessary, if you can kill him once, you can kill him a second time." Zhang Lin smiled confidently.

Feng Qi Mo Bei also laughed, and at the same time he was relieved, and said to the legion commander next to him, asking him to prepare for the charge of the army.

Zhang Lin came out, and the Wind and Cloud Guild cheered loudly, completely overpowering the Tang Dynasty's prosperous side. On the other hand, when looking at the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the momentum seems to be much weaker. After all, Qi Xiao himself admitted that he was raped by Zhang Lin.

Then in the impression of everyone, you are inferior to the other party.

Tang Sanfeng gritted his teeth, he had a premonition that something was wrong after Qi Xiao said those words. When you are not allowed to show weakness on the battlefield, even a word of frustration is not allowed. After all, this is not a heads-up arena. Your words and deeds will affect the morale of the entire team. You must not be careless.

Qixiao is not a general after all, he doesn't understand this.

But now, the morale of the Tang Dynasty's prosperous side was on the decline, and it was still unknown whether Qi Xiao could defeat Zhang Lin, Tang Sanfeng immediately became unhappy. Anyway, Qixiao had won so many games before, but now that there is such a change, he can't just let it continue.

So, just when Zhang Lin stepped onto the battlefield, Tang Sanfeng issued an order to the troops to fire!

The roar of artillery fire sounded on the battlefield, sounding the horn of the war.