Chapter 78: Speed Contest

  "What's wrong?" Leng Xiao Yao's tone was even colder than usual at this moment.

  "Do you want innocent people on both sides to be implicated?" Ping Fan said calmly.

  Leng Xiao Yao heard the ordinary words and immediately retracted the aura on his body, giving orders to the three team leaders: "The army retreats ten miles back."

  "Yes." The three team leaders were also subdued by Leng Xiang's powerful aura at this moment. On the Maya continent, it has always been the strong who are respected. If they had some doubts about Leng Xiang before, after today's battle, they have completely surrendered to their young master. So when they heard their master's order, they hastily responded.

  "Master, I'll stay with you, don't refuse me first. Who knows if that scoundrel Yang Jie will use some underhanded trick later on, it's better to have someone here to fend him off." After a short rest, Huang Tao's face was no longer as pale as before.

  Leng Xiao Yao had wanted to refuse, but after hearing Huang Tao's words, he slightly nodded and said: "Alright, Big Brother Huang, then you retreat one li outside. Xiao Yao is afraid that later on, he won't be able to control that power."

  "Well, be careful yourself, young master. If anything goes wrong, call for me immediately." Huang Tao nodded, and as for the earth-shattering blow his young master had just dealt, he asked himself if he could have withstood it.

  Yang Jie saw the Heavenly Army preparing to retreat and his body moved slightly, just about to speak, but a ordinary voice transmission made him stop immediately.

  "The main force immediately withdrew from Luoping Slope."

  Yang Jie heard Ping Fan's words and his face changed color, exclaiming: "But sir?"

  Those ordinary, icy eyes glanced at Yang Jie and transmitted a message: "This time you took the initiative to start a war without permission, I will give an account to the master of the house. You'd better take care of yourself. Do you really think that your tens of thousands of troops are a match for others? Bastard."

  Yang Jie felt the anger contained in those ordinary yet icy eyes, and he couldn't help but shiver all over. He hastily responded: "Yes, sir."

  "Withdraw." Yang Jie waved his hand and the remaining tens of thousands of troops from the law enforcement team quickly retreated from the battlefield.

  "You also retreat one mile." The ordinary icy voice sounded again, and his eyes were staring at the opponent in front of him, cold and carefree.

  "Yes, sir." Yang Jie slightly adjusted his body and immediately floated into the air, rapidly flying towards the rear. As he left, a hint of venomous color flashed in his eyes.

  "Whooshing" sounds of two breaking through the air echoed in the sky above the battlefield, followed by two figures descending onto the battlefield.

  "Huh?" Chen Lei and Wang Xiaoyu's faces showed a hint of difference, their eyes scanning the battlefield around them, both stunned.

  He slightly frowned upon seeing the approaching people, and naturally knew who the two in front of him were. He coldly said: "You two leave here immediately."

  Wang Xiaoyu heard Ping Fan's blunt words, his face changed, who is he! He is a general of one of the four major military groups in the Gaoshan Mountains, even if the emperor of the four major empires saw him, they would be polite to him. When did he ever receive such a cold tone? He was about to scold loudly, but Chen Lei beside him pulled him back.

  "May I ask your honorable surname and given name?" Chen Lei asked respectfully while holding onto Wang Xiaoyu.

  "If you three don't leave, I'll send you away." Ping Fan said calmly.

  "You." Wang Xiaoyu heard this ordinary sentence, his face turned red with anger again. He struggled to open Chen Wei's hand that was holding him, and a strong sense of oppression emanated from his body, as if he wanted to use force.

  Chen Lei saw that his partner was getting angry, but his attention was focused on Ping Fan. He saw Ping Fan seeing Wang Xiaoyu's angry expression, and yet a smile still appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a shock in his heart, and quickly hugged Wang Xiaoyu to retreat backwards, while apologizing to Ping Fan: "Senior, please calm down, my friend is just hot-headed, sorry, we'll leave immediately."

  "Brother Chen, let me go!" Wang Xiaoyu struggled and shouted angrily, her face full of rage.

  "Brother Wang, calm down, calm down! Don't fall into Yang Jie's trap!" Chen Lei comforted Wang Xiaoyu while pulling him towards Huang Tao's location.

  Ordinary saw this scene, in his heart secretly looked up to Chen Lei this beastman, it seems that each of the four major legions in the Gaiya Mountains is not a simple lamp, which damn rumor said Chen Lei was generous, open-minded and brainless? It's simply nonsense.

  "The annoying people have left, now it's our turn. Let's do this!" Ping Fan said calmly, and as soon as he finished speaking, a small long sword appeared in his hand.

  "Good." Cold and detached, a hint of change appeared on his icy face, the long rod horizontal, revealing a murderous aura as he gazed at Pingfan, an overwhelming pressure emanating from his body filled the surrounding space.

  That ordinary body underwent a tremendous transformation, as a dense and intense fighting spirit burst forth, causing the flowers, grasses, and trees within a one-mile radius around him to suddenly rise up without any wind.

  "Brother Huang." Chen Lei pulled Wang Xiaoyu over to Huang Tao's side and gave a greeting.

  "It's Brother Chen and Brother Wang!" Huang Tao greeted Chen Lei and Wang Xiaoyu with a bow.

  "Uh!" Before the three of them could even speak, two powerful auras rushed towards their location on the battlefield. Without saying another word, Huang Tao and the other two had light circles appearing around their bodies.

  "What a powerful aura!" Chen Lei's face was shocked, he only felt a little scared now, it seems that the ordinary middle-aged man who spoke earlier was not bragging, if he hadn't doubted and pulled Wang Xiaoyu away just now, he would have been slapped flying! That would be embarrassing and lose face!

  "Ah!" Wang Xiaoyu, who was still cursing, also stopped and stared at the middle-aged man with a shocked expression.

  Ordinary felt more and more shocked as he released his aura, because he could feel the cold and carefree pressure growing stronger and stronger. If he continued to let it go, he was afraid that he would be crushed by the opponent's pressure before he even made a move. So Ordinary decided to take the initiative and strike first.

  Ordinary movement started, and the small long sword in his hand seemed like a flexible poisonous snake stabbing towards Cold Xiao Yao.

  Ling Xiao Yao swiftly retreated several steps, his figure blurring as he moved. Only then did he raise the long staff in his hand to block in front of himself.

  With a "clang" sound, the entire body was like a wild goose, flying backwards towards the rear, and after continuously knocking down two or three trees, it finally stopped.

  "Hmph" Coldly, he stood up, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. In his heart, he thought: "The Sword Saint is indeed the Sword Saint. My current explosive power is fully open, and with my battle skills, I can at most only fight evenly with a mid-level great swordsman. The Sword Saint's power is still not something I can handle for now. Since you have great power, fine, let's compare our endurance."

  Leng Xiao Yao suddenly thrust the long stick in his hand forward, grasped the buttons on his clothes with both hands and pulled them apart. The heavy clothing on his body immediately fell off.

  Ordinary saw the movements of Leng Xiangyao, without any intention to stop him, nor did he take advantage of Leng Xiangyao's undressing to launch an attack, but instead quietly waited for Leng Xiangyao to finish changing.

  Leng Xiangyao casually threw his clothes on the ground and pulled out the iron rod in front of him again, saying coldly: "Come here!"

  "It's interesting." A rare smile appeared on Ping Fan's ordinary face, and he praised that from the sword just now, he had already tried out Cold Xiao's strength as a mid-level great swordsman at most. As for where the pressure on his body came from, he was really interested in knowing.

  Whoosh! Leng Xiangyang suddenly sprang into action, his figure now like a ghostly apparition, leaving behind a trail of residual images in the air that made it impossible to discern which one was his true self.

  Ordinary saw the cold and leisurely movement, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he hastily retreated a few steps. Suddenly, he felt a sense of danger emanating from behind him, and quickly turned his sword to point in that direction. Just as his sword had barely turned around, he immediately felt the danger disappear, but another sense of danger emerged from the left side of his waist. Instantly, his wrist rotated, and the long sword in his hand swiftly pointed towards the new source of danger.

  "You move, I'll follow your lead." The ordinary silhouette also moved, and the battlefield was instantly left with a string of residual shadows. The entire battlefield was filled with the residual shadows of Cold Chivalrous and Ordinary.

  "How fast is this!" Leng Xiao Yao thought to himself as he started moving normally, and the next moment, he fully immersed himself in this battle of speed.

  "What a fast pace!" Chen Wei couldn't help but exclaim, at this moment he was already feeling a bit dizzy from watching, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to check the situation on the field, fearing that his own spiritual sense would be shattered by the two powerful spiritual senses in the field.

  Wang Xiaoyu also sighed and said: "A master is indeed a master! Who are these two seniors? Brother Huang, do you know them?"

  Huang Tao, on the other hand, had been fully focused on the battle scene from the moment he started fighting with Leng Xiao Yao and Ping Fan. His body was tense with anticipation, ready to lend a helping hand to his young master at any moment. But now, he felt helpless because he couldn't see clearly what was happening on the battlefield either.

  "Huang?" Wang Xiaoyu saw Huang Tao's focused expression and called out again.

  "Ah?" Huang Tao was pulled back by Wang Xiaoyu's call at this moment, and asked: "Brother Wang, is there something?"

  "Brother Huang, do you know who those two seniors are on stage?"

  "The one who just spoke with Brother Wang is Senior Pingfan."

  Huang Tao's words were not yet finished, when Chen Lei exclaimed in surprise: "What? Ordinary? The number one master on the Sword Saint List is ordinary?"

  "En." Huang Tao nodded and was about to speak when a loud explosion suddenly came from the battlefield, drawing the attention of all three people to the battlefield.

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