When the challenge arena war started, Luo Chiba didn't have the mind to deal with the boring problem of seat times. He always focused on the square below, and then looked at the team by team competition.
When it was their turn, Luo Chiba's face changed as soon as the disciples of both sides came on the stage.
"Why are the people of Jijing mountain here?"
Having said that, Luo Chiba's eyes are fixed on a monk who is 13 strong, and his uniform of Jijing mountain is as conspicuous as it is.
But it is clear that there is no Jijing mountain in yesterday's battle table.
Jijing mountain, is it possible for him to turn over in the 13th century?
In the heart suddenly angry, Luo Qianye turned to look at Baipeng, the elder of Jijing mountain, and found that Baipeng looked at him with a smile on his face.
Conspiracy!
This is definitely a conspiracy!
Luo Qianye waved to Feng you who took them into the square.
Feng you came quickly.
"Lord, what's the matter?"
Luo Chiba immediately asked, "what's the strength of the three thirteen realms in this group of Chiba sect disciples?"
Feng you said: "our clan's Zhao merchants have good strength and should be able to win one or two games."
"Good! Now I can only hope that the 13 realms of Jijing mountain are not so strong. "
Luo Qianye waves Feng you back.
Bang!
The gong sounded.
From the other side of the square, a young man with tiger back and waist sprang up. His arms were stronger than ordinary people's thighs. A pair of tiger eyes swept over Luo MI and others. Then he yelled: "manbu Wanyan Ali starts the challenge. Are any of you willing to challenge?"
Said, Luo Mi immediately answered, "I come!"
The disciples of Chiba sect in the square immediately cried out.
"The young master is powerful!"
"The young master will win!"
Listen to this cry, Wanyan mostly laughed in the stands, and then turned to look at Luo Chiba.
"Lord Luo, tiger father has no dog son!"
This sentence into the ears of Luo Chiba, naturally know is not literal meaning, obviously is in ridicule his son don't know so-called.
I just wanted to reply, but the gong sounded.
Dang!
"Start!"
The Dragon Deacon's cry disappeared.
The next moment, Luo Mi quickly ran to Wanyan Ali, slowly pulling the long sword in the sheath in the process of running. However, the sword has never been pulled out, but stopped half the time, with a feeling of ready to go.
Seeing Luo Mi's action, Wan Yan a Li cheered. His arm, which was stronger than his thigh, relaxed his muscles and bones. The corner of his mouth rose and raised some sneers. Seeing that Luo MI is approaching, his smile suddenly stops. His eyes release a ferocious look like a hungry wolf in the field, and he runs towards Luo MI with his body.
See this meaning, is to use the body to block the sword move!
Of course, Wan Yan a Li did not forget to sneer, "Luo MI, you are too weak, go down for me."
Luo Mi snorted coldly and said with a smile, "you are very bold to fight against my flying flower sword."
The voice falls, the sword moves!
The sword instantly pulled out from the scabbard and chopped to Wanyan Ali with a wisp of white sword.
Sword drawing!
But seeing this scene, Wanyan Ali took out a small copper hammer from his arms and waved it to the sword.
Bang!
The sword body collided with the bronze hammer.
It's clear that only a copper hammer with a big fist can exert great power. When Luo Mi's sword collides with it, he not only breaks his sword drawing skill, but almost lets the sword out of his hand.
And when Luo Mi hasn't come to react, Wanyan Ali's fist has been smashed down, Luo MI can't react, so he has to block his chest with his arm.
One punch.
Luo Mi goes back ten steps.
The onlookers were speechless.
To tell you the truth, it's rare to see such a big power gap in the same situation.
Most of Wan Yan in the stands stood up with a smile and said to Wen Ping, who was five or six places away from him: "master Wen, I don't know what you will do to decide the outcome of this battle?"
Wen Ping pointed to himself, "talk to me?"
"Of course."
Wen Ping replied, "I don't know. I think that ugly fat man who looks like a pig should win."
Hearing Wen Ping's reply, Wan Yan mostly laughs.
"Master Wen really has a pair of wise eyes. Of course, Wanyan Ali is bound to win..."
The dog immediately climbed out of the table and barked at Wanyan. It felt like it was going to fight with Wanyan.That is at this time, the square suddenly heard a dull voice.
The pain of this voice is obvious. Wen Ping immediately looks up and sees the scene that Luo MI is beaten back by Wanyan Ali's double fists.
It's dozens of steps. It's close to the boundary of the challenge arena. There's no way to retreat.
Wanyan mostly see this, no just angry, and then Chong Wenping said: "boy, don't show off fast, it's useless."
"Doesn't he look like a pig?"
Wen Ping immediately turned back and asked a woman behind him.
The woman smiles awkwardly, glances at Wanyan, and glances at other places.
"Silence is acquiescence." Wen Ping smiles and turns around.
The woman immediately panicked and rushed back to Wanyan. Most of them explained, "no, master Wanyan, how can I mean that?"
"Explanation is cover up," Wen said
……
On the ring.
Wanyan Ali looked at Luo MI with a grim smile and said, "in front of absolute power, your fancy sword moves are useless. Admit defeat. If you come again, I'll kill you."
"Admit defeat!"
Feng you yelled.
Luo Mi swallowed the blood in his mouth and bit his teeth, shouting: "elder, I can still fight!"
Feng you quickly came forward to hold Luo MI, frowned and warned: "don't hurt your foundation for an examination. You still have a long way to go."
When Feng you pulls Luo Mi off the court, Deacon long of baizong alliance stands on the edge of the square and shouts.
"Manbu, Wanyan alisheng! Cumulative number of wins: 1
When this came to Luo Chiba's ears, it was like a needle pricking.
Before long, Wanyan Ali yelled, "I Wanyan Ali is still standing here, who dares to come?"
When Wan Yan a Li looked around and saw that there was no one on the opposite side to fight, he said, "if there is no one to fight, it means that I will defend Chen palace, and all of you will lose."
"I'll do it!"
A young man from Chiba school came forward.
People around the audience began to talk.
"This is the golden river of Chiba sect."
"Jinhe, isn't its strength inferior to that of ROMI?"
"Isn't this guy going up to die?"
"With Wanyan Ali, the victory of the youth group should be decided."
……
Instead of listening to the noise, Wen Ping looked at Luo Chiba with his eyes closed, then patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Lord Luo, didn't you sleep last night? Can you sleep in such a wonderful game? "
Luo Qianye opened his eyes and looked at Wen Ping.
He didn't sleep. He couldn't sleep at all.
A Wanyan Ali has already controlled the victory of the youth group. In addition, there are people from the flying dragon club. The youth group is completely hopeless.
And what's so wonderful?
It is clear that one's own people are abused unilaterally.
At this time, the sound came from deacon long.
"Wanyan Ali wins again!"
Luo Qianye couldn't help but open his eyes, and then saw someone come up and lift the Jinhe lying on the ground.
Tianjiao, the third in Chiba sect's 15-year-old list, only took a hundred breaths in Wanyan Ali's hands.
Looking at it, I heard the voice of Wanyan.
"Lord Luo, I'm sorry. My disciple's hand is a little heavy."
Luo Qianye was silent, but didn't look at him.
That is at this time, Wanyan mostly began to continue provocation, "who else is coming!"
No one answered.
More than a dozen teenagers stood under the challenge arena, buried their heads.
It seems that they all acquiesce to the result of failure.
Looking at this scene, Luo Qianye's heart of leaving is flourishing!
Instead of losing face here, he thought it would be better to see his son's injury.
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