Chapter 258 Martial Arts Recruitment 2

The man was not tall, but very steady, with a calm temperament between his eyebrows.

"It's Luo Guang's guest! In the hundred-year war, tens of thousands of people were commanded to fight! Tut, look at his momentum, it really lives up to its reputation!"

"It turns out that he also like Princess Rose! However, he is a prefecture-level master. Compared with the sky-level master, I'm afraid he can't please him.

"That's not necessarily true. Among the heavenly masters, except for the two princes, the rest are married. The two princes, like Princess Rose, may not participate in the competition. If so, Luo Guang's first chance of winning is very high.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion and buzzing on and off the court.

"Come on!"

Luo Guang shouted loudly, and the figure immediately flashed under the stage! Miso! Miso! He jumped on dozens of figures and arranged neatly behind Luo Guang.

Zhou Yi took a closer look, but he was a hundred tough human men, all two meters tall, with muscles and graves, holding steel axes, with serious expressions, neatly arranged behind Luo Guang.

"A whole hundred slaves! It seems that Luo Guang's guest leader doesn't want to waste the slave quota. The fat Nabin just smiled.

"Can slaves be used in martial arts competitions?" Zhou Yi couldn't help saying.

"Brother, it seems that you are really new here." The red-faced Nabin next to him said, "I commanding my own slaves is also part of my strength. Only in this way can meritorious deeds be established in the battle! Therefore, slaves are allowed to participate in martial arts competition. However, you can also choose not to use slaves.

Zhou Yi nodded. These slaves have good bones and are good materials for practicing martial arts. However, it seems that he only pays attention to muscle quenching and does not pay attention to the true qi of Zifu. In terms of strength, I'm afraid it is not as good as the peak of Xingqi on the mainland. Although the steel axe in their hands looks very heavy, it is not a high-level weapon, and it is good to reach the second level. However, the energy fluctuation of the crystal ball they inlaid on the steel axe is not small. From this point of view, the green people are unparalleled in crystal ball technology, but they are too poor in refining.

"Luo Guang, don't be arrogant, I'll meet you!"

A sharp voice sounded and then fell like a bird. The man was slender and pale, as if he had a serious illness, and stood there shaking a little.

"The only son of the deputy patriarch, Luo Yun." Fat Nabin immediately shouted.

"Luo Yun is just a superior warrior. How can he be compared with the local master Luo Guang?" The red-faced Nabin frowned and said, "Doesn't he have any other treasures?"

Zhou Yiwen heard and nodded secretly: "It seems that their level is divided into upper, middle and lower warriors. The prefecture-level masters are above the warriors, and the heavenly masters are above the prefecture-level masters."

Everyone is still talking, and dozens of people rushed to the stage, but they were slaves under Luo Yun. The same tough man, with a steel axe in his hand, but with a strange layer of red armor on his body.

Zhou Yi took a closer look and found that it was the bark of the red giant tree, which depicted a simple defensive array.

"Luo Guang, you can't beat me." Luo Yun sneered and said, "It took me a lot of effort to get the technology to depict the defensive array. With these armors alone, your slaves can't penetrate! Sister Rose, I'm married!"

"Then try it!" Luo Guang's eyes became cold, and as soon as he shook his hand, a long knife appeared, flashing an electric light in the air.

"It is a seventh-order weapon, which should be provided by the Risang people." It is not common to be able to use such a high-level weapon on the mainland.

Wow! The slightly fishy wind at the seaside was cut a gap by the sharp blade. The light arc under Luo Guang's feet cooperated very cleverly with the knife and cut straight to Luo Yun's neck.

"Hmm!" Luo Yun snorted coldly and retreated quickly. The two human men behind him roared, showing a burst of madness in their eyes and directly hit the knife light!

Bang! Bang! Seeing that the human man hit him, Luo Guang quickly changed his moves. Two thin knives crossed their chests in an instant and made a muffled sound of rain clicking on the tarpaulins. The two big men did not even scream, so they spewed out two blood arrows and flew backwards and plop! It hit the reef table heavily and rolled out more than ten meters away.

At this time, Luo Guang, who was in mid-air, had exhausted his moves!

Soon after that, a red gun suddenly appeared in Luo Yun's hand. The tip of the gun instantly wrapped the energy light arc, trembled a few times, with a sharp roar, and poked Luo Guang's front heart.

Luo Guang was shocked, and the knife light quickly withdrew, horizontally in front of his chest, and abruptly blocked a blow. Zheng! With a crisp sound, Luo Guang felt a force rushed straight into his knife body, click! The sound of steel cracks was endless. When I raised my knife, I saw that there were countless cracks in my treasure steel knife!

hu——

Luo Yun didn't feel very well. He was impacted back by the energy brought by Luo Guang and fell straight down from mid-air. He stepped back a few steps before he stopped, and his face became paler.

"Ah?" The green people were stunned.

"What Mr. Luo Yun uses is a ninth-order treasure!" Fat Nabin shouted first, "Oh, my God, precious ninth-order treasure!"

As soon as this word came out, it caused a lot of **. The ninth-order treasure is out of reach for an ordinary guest. Even if there are only hundreds of guests in the whole family, the best is only the seventh-order treasure.

Zhou Yi couldn't help nodding. Even if the ninth-order treasure is placed in the Zhongxia mainland, except for the big forces of the gate faction, it is indeed relatively rare. Luo Guang can block the ninth-order treasure with the seventh-order treasure and repel Luo Yun, which is already very powerful.

"Amazing!" Luo Yun's pale face changed, and his pupils contracted slightly. "This Luo Guang is worthy of a master. I can't hurt him with a ninth-order treasure!"

Luo Guang's face was gloomy, and his heart instantly changed his mind: "If it weren't for those two big men, I would have hacked him to death with my swordsmanship! What armor did they wear to block my weapons? No, we must fight quickly!"

He thought about this, huh! He suddenly raised the speed to the limit and wanted to cross the slave in front of Luo Yun. At this moment, the two big men howled, jumped high and grabbed his ankle.

Luo Guang felt that his body was sinking and knew it was not good, but he reacted very quickly! Oh! Quickly draw two knives.

However, the imaginary scene of the head rolling down did not appear. The two big men suddenly shrank their heads deeply into the armor. Luo Guang's knife was cut on the armor, making two metal strikes. The armor was broken and the knife was also collapsed.

At this time, Luo Yun's red gun flew up again, and two gun flowers flew into Luo Guang's throat.

When! Dang! Luo Guang hurriedly resisted with a knife and splashed a sprinkle of sparks. The fragments of the long knife of the treasure strimmed out like bullets.

First, he used the human slave as the physical shield, and then fought with the advantage of weapons. When he encountered such a fight, Luo Guang's eyes almost spewed fire, and his palm stretched out like a poisonous snake, click! The big man behind him let out a scream, but he was abruptly pulled off his arm and grabbed the steel axe.

"What the fuck are you looking at? Hurry up!" Luo Guang's eyes were red and he roared at the big man under his command. Luo Yun took the light of the slave, and he was not willing to show weakness.

Fight-

Luo Guang's men roared loudly, raised the black steel axe, brought hundreds of vigor, and ran crazily to Luo Yun's slaves.

"Good luck!" Luo Yun smiled a little and did not retreat. The long gun in his hand drove countless curved light arcs, poops! Poo! Poo! It plunged into the hearts of three big men one after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every time he plunged deeply, the tip of Luo Yun's gun burst inside, blowing the front and back of the big man slave, and all kinds of internal organs with dark red blood constantly splashing out.

It's not just the big man slaves on Luo Guang's side that are stained with blood.

Luo Yun's slave intention is very obvious. They don't care about Luo Guang's slaves and do not attack Luo Guang, but use the strength of the red tree armor to resist Luo Guang's blade, so that Luo Yun can seize the opportunity to attack.

This kind of red tree armor is strong and only relatively. Luo Guang has more than one knife. I was in a hurry just now, but I was just crazy for a while.

chi chi! Pu-Luoguang's three knives can cut the armor, and then add a knife to open the belly of those armored men.

Therefore, Luo Guang and Luo Yun fought for dozens of times. Luo Guang changed two long knives, and the slaves, each side was half dead. The ground was full of human internal organs, bodies, and people who kept twitching and moaning.

The sea breeze blew a disgusting fishy smell. Zhou Yi couldn't help frowning secretly. He had experienced more dazzling, fierce and complex battles, but he had never seen such a bloody scene.

At the beginning, the Chinese girl killed the Western knight. Under the help of the angry moon horse, it was almost one by one, but the halberd was sharp and unmatched. Even if it was killed, there were not many blood marks. But now, a very beautiful martial arts competition has become a slaughterhouse.

Looking at Zhou Yi frowning, the red face next to him said disdainfully, "Brother, haven't you seen any big battle? The 100th slave just died, and his face turned pale?

"Haha, Princess Rose's bodyguard, to be honest, which elder relationship did you have?" Fat Nabin followed.

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly. It seems that the green people are used to these scenes.

Puff-Boom!

Several people were talking, and suddenly there was a victory or defeat on the court!

Luo Yun's dozen slaves were cut off half of their heads with four or five people, tightly wrapped around Luo Guang's hands and feet. Luo Guang roared, and the light arc flashed all over his body, shaking, hitting and smashing. In one breath, all the big men hung softly on his body, and his body was twisted like a twist.

However, these dead men still pestered Luo Guang. No matter how hard Luo Guang smashed and fell, he could not get rid of it. Luo Guang took this opportunity to shoot the red gun like a poisonous snake, viciously through the slave who hugged Luo Guang's waist, stabbed Luo Guang's abdomen, and then burst.

The fierce explosion sound blew up all the big men attached to Luo Guang's body like a gecko, revealing a big hole with green **.

Luo Guang looked at his huge wound in disbelief and pointed to Luo Yun: "You, you..." He "you" for a long time, and finally didn't say anything. A ball of white foam came out of his mouth and fell straight back. Finally, his whole body twitched and didn't move completely.

"Good!" Luo Ming, the patriarch, flashed in his eyes and laughed loudly, "This time, Luo Yun of the second brother's family won! Well done! Luo Yun, your red armor and the way to train slaves are all good. Do you want to tell the guest who is in charge of the army in detail about these things, you know?"

"Yes, long live!" Luo Yun's pale face turned slightly red, and he couldn't help gleeing at Rose, but he saw Rose holding her cheeks and her eyes wandering, as if she were looking below her, and she couldn't help but be secretly disappointed.

"Second, third, although I didn't say that my son was going to fight for Rose, I didn't say that I wouldn't fight for it. If you kill your son, don't blame me." Looking at his smiling brother, Luo Ming praised Luo Yun, but he thought in his heart.

"Who else will challenge? If there is no one, I will be Princess Rose's son-in-law! Is there anyone?"

Luo Yun said, and his slaves rushed to the stage one after another, kicked the dead bodies aside and made up to 100.

Although Luo Yun's strength is only a superior warrior, he has nine-level treasures and desperate slaves, and he can't please the prefecture-level masters. Some prefecture-level masters who were eager to try before couldn't help but hesitate.

However, after all, Rose's attraction is extraordinary. Two prefecture-level masters from the Green Army couldn't help but fight, but they were all blown up by Luo Yun in the same way, one broke his neck, the other broke his left foot, and one was killed and injured.

Zhou Yi looked at the red and slowly darkening corpses on the ground and secretly said, "No one came to clean up. It seems that the rules of the Lvqi people are that the game is over."

"Who else came up and who else?" Looking at the successive defeat of three prefecture-level masters, Luo Yun also looked hard.

"Brother Yun, don't show off here, you'd better go back and marry the third uncle's daughter!" A voice smiled and jumped high from the stage and fell in front of Luo Yun. This man is relatively beautiful, with a medium figure, wearing a yellow tight silk robe and a purple pearl crown. He is the eldest son of the patriarch, Luo Lian.

"Luo Lian, do you also want to compete for Rose? She...she is your sister!" Luo Yun couldn't help trembling when he saw that it was Luo Lian, a heavenly master.

"Loth is not my own sister. What can't she do?" Luo Lian smiled.

At this time, the patriarch sitting in the seat frowned and hurriedly said, "Yun'er, you are not Luo Lian's opponent. Come back quickly."

"Whhh is the opponent or not, let's talk about it!" Although Luo Yun said hard, his body slowly retreated.

In fact, he still has a trace of luck. Luo Lian is younger than him, but he is only new to the sky. With treasure weapons and slaves, you can defeat the land-level masters, and you may not have the same power as the master who is new to heaven.

"Hard enough! In that case, I will take action." Luo Lian said indifferently.

"Isn't it too big for the eldest prince not to use slaves?" The red-faced Bin said next to Zhou Yi.

"You can't worry about your heart!" The thin and tallbin behind Zhou Yi said, "Do you still need slaves to fight against superior warriors?"

"If Luo Yun dies, it's up to Luo Lian to stay!" Fat Nabin sighed.