Star of War

Chapter 137 One out of two

If there are warriors or magicians, whether the two sides have a feud outside the peacock city or enter the city, they are not allowed to fight in the city. They can only be invited to the martial arts arena, or the life-and-death battle platform to solve the grievances between the two sides.

The rule of the martial arts arena is that after both parties sign up with the organizer and get the number plate of the invitation, they shall tell the organizer the name of the challenger, or the number of the number of plates, and arrange to enter the martial arts arena for battle through the organizer. In addition, the martial arts arena is not a life-and-death arena and cannot hurt people's lives, but some injuries such as minor injuries can be done.

After knowing the rules of the martial arts arena, Haotian suppressed his strength in the seven-level warrior, then returned to the ground, signed up with the organizer, and said that he would challenge Krahim and Gracie.

He has understood the cause of his friends' feud with the young generation of Mortime, and he is really angry about the practices of Krahim and Gracie. Anyway, Mogang is also his sworn brother. He provoked the children of his clan so much in his elder brother's home, and even defeated and injured many people. This is not only Mogang's faceless, but also ugly. Therefore, this time he deliberately challenged the two of them, just to pick them up, so as not to be so arrogant and brave in the future.

At this time, the battle was in full swing. Gracie smiled jokingly, and the fine steel epee in his hand did not even perform any moves, but danced and waving at will. The young Mo's son was sweating all over his cheeks. The fine steel sword in his hand seemed to be heavy, trembling slightly in his hand, and his feet were also messy and unstable, not to mention his combat skills to fight against Gracie. It was already very good that the sword did not leave the palm of his hand.

This young Mo family, named Mo Yan, has the strength of the seventh level. Among the young generation of the Mo family, his strength can also rank in the top ten. However, he met a warrior who broke out of the killing after countless life and death in the warcraft group for many years. Although he is also a seven-level warrior with a slightly higher fighting spirit, he has experienced countless life-and-death battles and has rich combat experience, which is not comparable to these young people who have been hiding at home all year round to practice combat skills.

No matter how extraordinary Mo Yan Gang actually stretched out his hand, he not only practiced the secret book of combat skills treasured in the Mo family, but also taught him seven unique combat skills taught by Mo Gang. However, his combat experience is really unsightly. He is not only astringent and rigid, but also far from being as strong as those who have experienced life-and-death battles. In the battle, after being slightly inferior, his momentum is getting weaker and weaker.

The warrior's heart has lost its firmness, which means that he has conceded defeat in his fighting spirit.

Therefore, at this time, only half of the battle was carried out, and Gracie was not even using his combat skills. He was just dodging with pure combat experience. Occasionally, the epee slapped Mo Yan's back, buttocks and so on, which was completely teasing him.

"Kill! Mother, kill him..."

"Wow... split it down with a sword..."

"In black, cut his hand, cut his hand..."

"Fuck, is this also called a challenge..."

A martial arts arena that can accommodate thousands of people is full. At this time, many people who spent a gold coin to watch the challenge were cursing and shouting...

"Alas! In the young generation of the Mo family... no one!" A middle-aged soldier in a gray warrior suit sighed to his companions.

"Yes! I heard that this Mo clan is still a master in the top ten of the young generation! It's so unbearable..." Another old man, about 60 years old in a magician's robe, kept shaking his head.

"In fact, there are still a few good young generations of the Mo family. You have also come to watch these days. Those who are rumored to be in the top five of Mor's young generation have not come to participate in the challenge. Another man, dressed like a farmer's middle-aged warrior, had different opinions.

In the audience on the left side of the martial arts arena, Cooper and the others sat together.

"Frenya, how can you tell him when Haotian comes back!" Cooper's rough face was full of sadness, and his beard was shaking constantly.

"I didn't expect that the situation was getting worse and worse, causing it to be unmedialable now..." Franzian looked at the battle between the two on the battlefield, and her eyes showed a trace of concern.

"After Haotian comes back, he will definitely not let Krahim and your brother go." Christine and Naying snuggled together and whispered in her ear.

"Hmm! I don't care whether he is alive or not. I persuaded him several times, but I just didn't listen. Naying's beautiful face was hateful, but her eyes still betrayed her, "The head of the Mo clan and Haotian are brothers, and my brother made this happen... Alas!"

And Krahim, who was sitting next to Franzia, pretended not to hear anything, looking at his nose and his heart.

Although the martial arts arena is noisy, Haotian is powerful and powerful. He is a saint-level strongman, and he can hear almost all his voices clearly.

He heard countless people who roared and shouted for blood, sighed that Mo's young generation was empty, and Cooper's worried words. However, he has no psychological understanding of these. When the challenge between Gracie and Mo Yan on the stage is over, it will be his turn to appear.

Humph! You two have always added a block to me, and I have to teach you a good lesson.

Haotian said secretly in his heart, and his face couldn't help but be a little cold.

"Fight! Hurry up..."

"Kill him, kill him..."

......

In this moment, Gracie became more and more relaxed on the court, and the sword in Mo Yangang's hand could hardly be raised, and his whole body seemed to have just been picked up from the water, and he was wet all over. His face was pale, his eyes were shining, and his bloodless lips were constantly trembling.

This is because of my challenge, but it is a fiasco and extremely angry attack, and the trembling caused by sadness in my heart.

"Greed to defeat!" Gracie saw that Mo Yan's face was wrong, as if he was going to fall into madness, and said with some unbearableness.

"I don't know, recognize, lose, never..." Mo Yan's eyes stared, opened his mouth and said word by word. His pale face flushed in an instant, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

He was challenged by grievances and was so angry that he vomited blood.

When Gracie saw him spewing blood, he knew that he had been angry and hurt his heart, which caused confusion and vomiting blood in the meridians in his body. With a wave of his hesitating epee, the back of the sword hit the back of Mo Yan's head and knocked him unconscious.

Seeing this situation, Hao Tian's face became even colder.

Gracie and Krahim are too much.

He thought in his heart and was ready to pick up the two of them later.

The challenge ended with unequal strength without any blood boiling. Many of the spectators who spent gold coins in the martial arts arena were scolding their mothers.

"Fuck, is this a challenge?"

"Yes! Bored to death, give me a gold coin..."

"It's really..."

......

When the iron cage of the challenge was opened, Gracie came out with a wild face and a powerful figure, while Mo Yan was carried out by two staff members, and then several children of the Mo clan took over, waiting for Gracie with murderous eyes and lifting his brothers to leave the martial arts arena.

On a small platform next to the challenge stage, a martial arts arena staff member came to the stage and glanced at the audience. First, he opened his mouth and smiled, and then opened his eyes.

His expression obviously appeared many times here. Many audiences who came to watch the challenge many times knew what his expression meant, and they couldn't help but look happy.

"Today's seventh challenge will be held..." The host glanced at the audience again and said loudly, "This is a one-to-two challenge. A seven-level warrior challenges two seven-level warriors..."

"Please invite the No. 3 warrior and the No. 4 warrior to the stage!" The host looked in the direction of Cooper and put it on Gracie and Krahim.

"What? At the same time, challenge the two of us... Which of the top five young generations of the Mor family will come out!" When Krahim and Gracie heard the words, they couldn't help but be stunned. Then they woke up and stared at each other doubtfully for a moment.

"Who is going to challenge both of us?" Gracie shouted at the host.

The host of the martial arts arena is obviously very good at playing mysterious means and does not answer him, but keeps his smile on his face and waits for the two of them to play.

Some of the audience were ready to leave, but they heard the host say one out of two, and immediately went back.

He is also a seven-level warrior, one against two... This is a wonderful challenge.

"It must be the top five of the young generation of the Mo family to come out to challenge." A young soldier roared.

"The top five of Mo's young generation are all warriors above level 8, and it is impossible to come out to challenge level 7 soldiers." Immediately, a person shouted a different opinion.

"That must be the sixth and seventh young talent." Several more people followed and shouted.

"Cough!" The host on the stage coughed several times to prevent the audience from talking and shouting, and his voice was quite loud, showing his strength.

"We have invited the seventh challenger... No. 13 challenger!" The host looked in the direction of Haotian and shouted.

Almost all the audience, including Cooper, followed the host to this side.