On the school grounds.

Banner hunting, war drums are rising, under the breeze, light sand and dust, the nine-foot giant man in the evil wolf tip army ranks out, his body is like a bronze cast, exuding a fierce iron-blooded murderous aura.

Emperor Chu's eyes were withdrawn from the giant man, and he fell into thought, Grukun has the cultivation of a half-step martial saint, and he is also a fierce general in the world on the battlefield, these three competitions are obviously carefully deployed by the wolf king's father and son.

One-on-one challenge, in the face of the half-step martial saint Grukun, if Emperor Chu does not go out in person, the chance of winning is really not very big, Luo Shixin, Na Yaa, including Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry are all the peak cultivation of the Martial Zun Realm, and they are not good at archery competition, so they can only go out in person, and it is imperative that they win the first competition.

Less.

Zhan Tianhao's contemptuous voice spread, and he glanced at Emperor Chu with a playful gaze, and said, "Your Excellency has sent people to fight, if there is no suitable candidate, you can also choose to give up." ”

"Choosing to give up?"

"The match is a best-of-three game, and if you give up the first game, it will mean that the next two challenges must be won."

The Wolf King and his son were determined to take the opportunity to get rid of Emperor Chu, and would never give him any chance, facing Zhan Tianhao's contempt, Emperor Chu sneered, suddenly stood up, and looked at the Wolf King and his son sideways.

"Give up the competition?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

As he spoke, Emperor Chu shouted loudly: "Shixin, you will fight in the first competition!" ”

"Order!"

Luo Shixin called Meng Ben in this world, there is a turtle beast hidden in his body, his defense has reached its peak, and the martial arts realm is fighting against a half-step martial saint, and Emperor Chu has a way to let him win.

Originally, Emperor Chu thought that he wanted to give up the first game, the second archery and the third team battle, which would be participated by him and Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen, and they could also win the game, but the wolf king's father and son dared to shout, and Emperor Chu felt that it was necessary to give them a head-on blow, so that they could see the true strength of the Chu State.

On the high platform, everyone saw that Emperor Chu sent his generals to fight, all of them were for Luo Shixin, Grukun is a famous battlefield killing machine in the empire, and he must be the first to be the pawn in every battle, and he has led a hundred horsemen to kill more than 10,000 troops in the empire.

Luo Shixin walked forward, although he was strong and tall, but compared with Grukun, there was a gap between him and Glukun, and there was a sense of déjà vu between Yao Ming and Pan Changjiang.

I have to admit that the height of the people of the Orc Empire is indeed very perverted, if it weren't for Emperor Chu checking Grukun's information, he would have doubted whether he would have the blood of the Beamon clan.

Grukun looked at Luo Shixin condescendingly, bowed his head slightly, turned around and walked to the side of the mount, seeing his mount, Emperor Chu's heart moved, and Mo Long appeared on the school field, and came to Luo Shixin's side like a fly.

"Shixin, let Molong accompany you to participate in the competition!"

Grukun's mount is a huge leopard-like beast, so terrifying that ordinary mounts will submit to its coercion when they encounter it.

Mo Long stepped forward and faced the giant leopard without the slightest fear, and whispered to Luo Shixin for a while, only to see him holding an iron spear in his hand, jumping on the horse's back, returning to the horse and walking towards the battlefield.

"The little emperor of Chu really doesn't know the height of the sky, an ordinary general plus a war horse, there is no hope of defeating General Gru at all."

"Yes, the wolf king has a good way of governing the army, and the strong generals under his command are like clouds, and the little emperor of Chu State will not be able to win one of the three games."

The generals of the Orc Empire sitting on the high platform talked a lot, and when they heard the sound, Emperor Chu chuckled indifferently and didn't say much, because the slap in the face was only for a moment, and for their contempt, the result of the competition would make them shut up.

The sound of war drums disappeared, and the situation in the school field began, Grukun held a battle axe in his hand, and the giant leopard under his crotch ran wildly, and the strong battle intent set off flying sand and rocks.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two of them let out a violent roar at the same time, Luo Shixin flew the ink dragon, clenched the iron spear, he did not dare to relax his vigilance in the face of Grukun, at the beginning of the battle, he had already opened the power of the turtle beast bloodline in his body, and his defense and attack were all raised to the peak state.

Concubine Yin looked at the two generals on the school field, there was no doubt about Grukun's toughness, but he had a different opinion about Luo Shixin.

Last time, Luo Shixin led Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry to escort Concubine Ling'er back to the Beast Emperor City, Concubine Yin's personal general fought with Luo Shixin, although it ended in a tie that day, but Concubine Yin knew that Luo Shixin did not use all his strength.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering loud noise spread on the school field, the ground trembled slightly, the attacks of the two opened and closed, and the vast true qi lingered on the cold spear and giant axe, and the violent fluctuations and ripples set off billowing wolf smoke.

Ten rounds have passed in a row, and the two have not yet decided the winner, and the soldiers will collide more and more violently.

"Half-step Martial Saint, it is indeed not to be underestimated, then I will add some material to you to see how long you can last."

"Little bit, immediately use the inheritance card of the overlord Hun Zhan on Luo Shixin!"

"Drop, the Overlord Hun Battle Inheritance Card has been used successfully, the host's general Luo Shixin, various values have been increased, and the current combat power can cause 60% damage to the enemy general Grukun!"

Luo Shixin was originally only a small realm apart from Grukun, but with the blessing of the inheritance card, his strength continued to soar, and he instantly cultivated to reach a half-step martial saint.

On the school grounds.

The momentum of the two of them disappeared from each other, and at the moment when Luo Shixin got the Hun Zhan inheritance card, he jumped off the horse, and the iron gun in his hand shattered the sky, just like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, hiding a huge force.

A shot was slammed into Grukun's giant axe, only to hear a long roar from the giant leopard under his crotch, and Grukun's body was slightly bowed, like a full bow and crossbow, tearing through the barrier of air and flying backwards.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The wind and clouds on the school field, the situation of the fierce battle between the two changed, the wolf king father and son were shocked, slapped their palms on the wooden table in front of them, suddenly rose up, and walked towards the edge of the stands, their eyes were full of astonishment and surprise.

The other generals on the high platform who thought that Grukun had won were invincible, and their lips and teeth were wide open, and they could swallow a fist.

The battle of the strong will fall into the disadvantage, Luo Shixin has the most perfect defense, the strongest attack, the inheritance card will improve the only cultivation he lacks, and there is no doubt about victory.

Looking at the faces of everyone on the high platform, Emperor Chu smiled without saying a word, picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.

"The prince of the wolf king, can you announce that the first competition is over, otherwise if the generals under your command hurt the prince's beloved generals, I am afraid it will affect the friendship between the two countries."

"Slap in the face!"

"Slap, slap, slap in the face!"

Zhan Tianhao was scheming, thinking that even if the first competition could not take the life of Emperor Chu, he could give him a dismount, but he didn't expect that Grukun would be so unbearable and would be defeated by General Chu.

"Hmph, it's just a fluke victory, this world will make you slowly fall into despair!"

(End of chapter)