Chapter 6 Ethnic Comparison
According to the convention, the third generation is the first to compete, and there are more than a dozen members of the third generation.
Luo Haoyu has four sons and two daughters, Luo Mingshuang is the second, in addition to Luo Ping's son, there are two daughters, all of whom are older than Luo Ping.
Among the four sons, the eldest Luo Minglei has two sons and two daughters, and the eldest son, Luo Yunjue, is a well-deserved first person in the third generation, only twenty years old, and has already reached the late level of a great martial artist.
The third son is named Luo Mingyu, the fourth in line, and the children are Luo Yuntian's three brothers and sisters.
The fourth son, Luo Mingzhen, is the sixth in line, a son and a daughter, and is the same age as Luo Ping.
As soon as the clan was born, a teenager couldn't wait to come to the playing field in the center of the hall, and after saluting the elders present, he spoke.
"Junior Luo Gang, dare to come up to compare this first, a few months ago, I heard that Cousin Ping met a master by chance, solved the problem of cultivation, and his cultivation rose greatly, and on the way home, he taught Sun Quancai five people a lesson, presumably the strength is not weak, so, I want to compare with Cousin Ping. ”
Although Luo Gang said politely, the evil smile on the corner of his mouth had completely betrayed him.
Luo Ping was not surprised when he heard this, he had already expected this situation, after all, these people would not let go of any opportunity to bully him.
Luo Gang, Luo Minglei's fourth son, is fourteen years old, and now he is a martial artist in the late stage of the Great Warrior, although his cultivation speed is not as fast as his eldest brother, but it is not bad.
This person has bullied Luo Ping since he was a child, and as long as he has the opportunity, he will humiliate him, after all, his cultivation talent is also one of the best, and he doesn't take Luo Ping seriously at all.
Walking leisurely on the competition venue, Luo Ping also saluted the elders, and then smiled slightly and looked at Luo Gang.
"Sun Quancai's strength is just relying on herbs to raise it stubbornly, it's not enough to see at all, I didn't even have a move in my hand, I just lay down, it's really boring, I don't know, how many moves can my cousin take?"
As soon as these words came out, not only Luo Gang was stunned, but the other members of the Luo family, as well as the spectators of other families, all felt incredible.
In their impression, Luo Ping has always been submissive, never resisting, even if he is bullied, he will not confide in a word, let alone fight over words.
However, today, Luo Ping despised his opponent for the first time, and he was an opponent whose strength far surpassed him, how could this not surprise everyone.
"Hahaha, it seems that our waste has really changed, just because we can cultivate martial arts, we have become arrogant, and we don't know how thick the sky is. ”
However, people who can't recognize their own strength often don't end well, and they will only bring shame on themselves. ”
Luo Gang felt that Luo Ping's words were the best joke he had heard this year, and he couldn't help but strike again.
"What will happen to you, you can only know if you compare it, I hope you won't be like Sun Quancai, lying in bed for a few months. ”
"Don't be too rampant, don't you just meet a bullshit master, I don't believe how strong you can be in just three months?"
When Luo Gang heard this, he could no longer keep his composure, and as soon as his figure moved, he took the lead.
With his qualifications, the martial arts he cultivates are relatively superior, whether it is the body method or the moves, it is not something that ordinary people can learn.
"'Iron hook fist' - as hard as iron, shaped like a hook, a punch is out, and it is difficult to collect ten thousand laws. ”
With his swift body, Luo Gang used a more skillful boxing technique, 'Iron Hook Fist'.
The peculiarity of this punch is that not only is the punch as hard as iron, but also misses the blow, and it can quickly hook back, pull the opponent's neck, and take the opportunity to make the next move.
Of course, Luo Ping also knew the advantages of this punch, but he didn't dodge, since the opponent was sure that he couldn't dodge this punch, then he simply followed the other party's wishes.
"Bang!"
The fist hit Luo Ping's chest, and instead of being knocked to the ground as expected, he stood still and looked at Luo Gang with a sneer.
Luo Gang's face was slightly sideways, and when his fist hit Luo Ping's chest just now, it was like hitting the iron plate, and he couldn't continue to exert his strength at all.
However, he was an experienced person after all, and if he couldn't strike a blow, he immediately changed his ways, raised his fist and hooked Luo Ping's neck again, and was about to pull forward.
"Huh, why is it so hard?"
His fist couldn't be pulled at all, and while he was thinking about it, he saw Luo Ping looking at him with an evil smile, and before he understood what he meant, he found that the other party was getting farther and farther away.
"Boom!".
Luo Gang flew backwards for more than ten meters before he fell heavily to the ground, lying there covering his chest, unable to turn over.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this still the Luo Ping who has a thin body, can't cultivate, is bullied by others, and is called a waste?
With such a simple punch, Luo Gang in the late stage of the Great Samurai was knocked more than ten meters away, so how much strength should he have?
In just three months, he has grown from being unable to cultivate to his current strength, how did he cultivate?
The people of the Luo family are okay, after all, they know that Luo Ping met the immortals, but this matter was also strictly ordered by Luo Haoyu not to leak it, otherwise it will be severely punished.
Even in Luo Gang's words just now, there was no leakage at all.
The people watching the battle completely exploded, and the voices of discussion were endless, they were just asking each other, where did Luo Ping's strength come from? Is it just three months of hard cultivation, or is it deliberately hidden for countless years.
If it's the former, then the cultivation speed will be too demonic, and if it's the latter, it can only mean that this person is either extremely thoughtful or psychopathic, and can't be looked at normally anyway.
"How is this fate? Is my cousin still satisfied?"
The sound in the arena brought everyone's eyes together again, staring closely at the center of the hall.
It turned out that when everyone was stunned, Luo Ping had already walked in front of Luo Gang, squatted down, slowly picked up his chin, and asked.
"What kind of ability do I have to take the opportunity to sneak attack?"
Luo Gang still took a bite back with a hard mouth.
"Sneak attack? I said cousin Gang, were you stupid? Obviously, you punched me twice, I didn't move, and then I just punched you back, why did you sneak attack?"
If you don't believe me, you can ask all the elders present, and they can all testify. ”
In just two sentences, Luo Gang was speechless.
It's all injured like this, how can he still have the face to ask, besides, what Luo Ping said is right, it's just fighting back.
"Go, help Gang'er back, this time we lost. ”
Luo Minglei's voice sounded in the hall, and then a few subordinates went over, carried Luo Gang out of this place, and sent him back to heal.
"Very good, the strength of your punch is at least more than five hundred catties, it should also be promoted to the great warrior level, right?"
Luo Ping's punch before, Luo Minglei could see it clearly, and with his eyesight, he could see the strength at once.
"Samurai Beginning!"
"What? ”
Everyone was stimulated again by Luo Ping's answer.
With the strength of the early stage of the samurai, it is still unheard of to exert the power of the great samurai, maybe there may be other places in the Hongtian Continent, but, at least, they have not heard of it.
"Is there anyone else going up and up to challenge? If not, I'll go down for tea." ”
Luo Ping stood on the competition venue and asked, but no one responded, so he had to turn around and leave.
"Wait, let me meet you. ”
Just as he turned to leave, a shrill voice sounded, and then a shadow appeared on the playing field.
Stopping and turning his head to look at the challenger in front of him, Luo Ping couldn't help laughing.
"Why, do you want to avenge your brother, or do you want to feel what it's like to be in bed?"
Luo Yunpei, Luo Gang's third sister, has been rude and willful since she was a child, and she will not only torture her subordinates, but also torture Luo Ping.
It can be said that among the third generation of the Luo family, the one who bullied Luo Ping the most was this evil girl.
However, her strength is indeed good, at the age of sixteen, she has already reached the early level of a martial artist.
"Hmph, I advise you to automatically admit defeat, there are two levels of difference between us, do you think you can still win by luck?"
Luo Yunpei replied with a sneer.
"I don't bother you as a young lady, it's not actually my goal to win, my purpose is just to slap you in the mouth. ”
"You ?..."
"Look at the moves".
Luo Yunpei's crisp chest gasped slightly, and he didn't want to say more, so he directly picked up the sword in his hand and stabbed it.
"Flowers in the bushes, ten thousand points of red, a sword flying flowers fall on the snow peak".
Holding a second-rate weapon, 'Snow from the Sword', and with the second-rate sword technique 'Red Flower Sword Technique', Luo Yunpei can be said to have no reservations and go all out.
Looking at the tip of the sword that stabbed directly, Luo Ping also became serious, after all, the opponent's strength was too much higher than him, and he was also assisted by weapons, so he had to be careful.
Casting his body technique, Luo Ping flashed at an incredibly fast speed when the tip of the sword was about to approach his body, and then grabbed the sword body.
"Light smoke drifting body method!"
On the main seat, Luo Haoyu gently spit out a few words, and his face became unusual.
Finding that the sword was piercing the air, Luo Yunpei was about to withdraw the sword and shoot again, but found that he couldn't pull it back no matter what, and the sword body had been locked tightly.
"Eat me. ”
Immediately decided, Luo Yunpei slapped out his backhand and pointed directly at the other party's front door.
She could also see clearly in the previous battle, Luo Ping's body was too hard, even if her strength was higher than Luo Gang's, she might not be able to shake the other party.
However, the position of the face door is different, and it will not be as hard as the body in any case, and as long as it is hit, it will inevitably be injured.
"Smack!"
"Ahh
A crisp slap accompanied by a shout spread throughout the hall, once again stirring up everyone's sensitive nerves.
Everyone stared intently at the motionless two people in the field, and their jaws dropped to the ground.
"You?... How dare you hit me?"
"Ever since I was a child, no one has ever hit me like this, and you actually hit me? And you hit me in the face?"
"I'm going to strangle you".
Luo Yunpei was completely crazy at this time, his hands were clawed, and he was about to choke Luo Ping's neck, without a trace of martial arts demeanor at all, it was purely a shrew.