Chapter Twenty-Eight: First in Qualifying

"The identity of the black-robed man is not clear for the time being, and it is even more unknown why he wants to deal with my 'Tieli Gang', but it is certain that he is a person who cultivates evil skills, and his strength is at the level of a great martial artist. ”

"Fifth brother-in-law, your ten gangs have been peaceful and non-aggression with each other for so many years, and now since the 'Fire Wolf Village' has taken the initiative to provoke, it seems that either the identity of the black-robed person is special, or it has promised great benefits. ”

Luo Mingshuang also analyzed.

"What the second brother said is that according to the report of the spies I sent, a high platform was built in the center of the big village of the 'Fire Wolf Village', and the high platform was densely packed with heads, but there was no flesh and blood left, only a bunch of skeletons remained. ”

"Every late at night, the black-robed man would fly up to the high platform, pour a bag full of heads on the high platform, and then suck the brain marrow one by one until all of them turned into a pile of skeletons, and then sit cross-legged on the high platform to cultivate. ”

"According to my speculation, the black-robed man should have made a deal with the 'Fire Wolf Village' in order to hide in the village and cultivate evil skills. ”

"As for the benefits he promised to the 'Fire Wolf Village', it is unknown. ”

"According to this, the attack of the 'Fire Wolf Village' should have a purpose and was premeditated, but the closest to them should be the ninth-ranked 'Giant Turtle Hall', why would they go far away?"

Luo Mingzhen said very puzzled.

"In my opinion, it must be the fifth brother-in-law who did something bad and provoked a big enemy, so that the 'Fire Wolf Village' would come to the door. ”

Luo Minglei said with a sneer.

"Okay, this is discussed here in advance, as for the identity of the black-robed man, and his purpose, after he catches it, he will naturally know. ”

Luo Haoyu saw that Chen Tieli and Luo Minglei were about to quarrel again, so he immediately interrupted them.

"I have gathered you today with the intention of handing over to you young people the task of assisting Tie Li in capturing the black-robed man. ”

"What? Let's go?"

"But the black-robed man is at the level of a great martial artist, and we can't beat it. ”

"You forget, Cousin Yun Jue is also at the level of a great martial artist, and he is invincible at the same level. ”

"As long as we don't deal with the black-robed people, it's not bad for us to practice our hands. ”

The third-generation teenagers immediately started talking about it, and they were all very satisfied with the arrangement.

"If everyone has no opinion, let's discuss the selection of personnel, it's all voluntary, and don't go if you don't have enough strength. ”

After Luo Haoyu finished speaking, everyone in the hall began to discuss, and it lasted for half an hour before it ended.

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There are 35 finalists in the samurai class, except for one bye, the other 34 people have to compete to determine the 17 promotion places, and then a total of 18 people with a bye and the loser continue to compete for the last two places.

After Luo Ping got the bamboo stick, he looked at the number 'twenty-three', and he was not a lucky bye, but he didn't care, as long as he won this battle, he could successfully qualify for the "Dragon and Tiger Competition". Since there are only seventeen sets of battles, they all start in batches.

After Luo Ping came to the stage, the young man who was originally standing on the stage suddenly changed his face drastically, his face was blue and white for a while, as if he had experienced some trauma, and after some struggle, the young man suddenly spoke.

"I admit defeat, don't fight, you can abuse the martial artist level, how can you fight. ”

After speaking, he walked out of the ring without looking back, leaving only a lonely and depressed back.

Luo Ping smiled helplessly, he got the qualification for promotion so smoothly, the game had not started yet, it had already ended, and some of the rings were not ready to start.

He also knew that the teenager must have seen his 'out-of-game game', so he would automatically admit defeat, but he didn't care, whether he played or not, it was inevitable that he would advance.

In stark contrast to Luo Ping's smooth promotion, Luo Yuntian's promotion battle can be said to be extremely difficult, after all, he only has a mid-level martial artist, even if his strength is extraordinary, it cannot guarantee the peak of a stable martial artist.

However, for his promise, he must win, and it is this firm belief that makes his battle very tragic.

In the ring, Luo Yuntian and his opponent stood on one side, both with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, panting, and almost no extra strength to fight.

"I said... Brother, you need it... So spelling... Are you desperate? I'm going to fight like this, don't I'm going to die?"

"Ahem, I can't... Lose, lose me... There is no daughter-in-law, so... I have to win. ”

"What the fuck you... Is... Men, pure masters, in this way, let's fight one last move, if you stand still and don't fall, my brother will admit defeat... Fulfill you. ”

"Okay, thank you! ”

"The Fourth Form of 'Rushing to the Sky Sword Technique' - Dry Sky and Covering the Sun"

"A knife in an instant"

As soon as the 'dry sky covers the sun', the sword shadows are repeated, impermeable, stirring the surrounding air in the advance, and the whirlwind rises in all directions, forming a layer of black fog, covering the space, and rushing towards the opponent with the momentum of attack and defense.

There is only one knife in an instant, and the emphasis is on the astonishing speed and unpredictable changes, making it impossible to predict its trajectory, and the light on the blade of the knife is dancing, and the real qi is rushing.

When the swords collided, the sound shook all over the field, sparks splashed, sand flew away, and the fog filled the sky.

After the black fog cleared, both of them supported the ground with their weapons, trying not to let themselves fall, but their slightly trembling bodies told the power of the blow.

Clenching his teeth, Luo Yuntian held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, trying his best to stabilize his body and prevent him from falling, and just when he was about to lose his support, there was a 'poof' sound from the opposite side.

Looking up hard, the other party had fallen to the ground, panting heavily, Luo Yuntian didn't know where the strength came from at this time, he actually raised his sword and looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing, the same body fell down, but the place in the finals had been obtained.

In addition to Luo Ping and Luo Yuntian, Zhao Jiangbo, Luo Yunfei and Luo Yunfeng also advanced to the finals and won the places.

After the finals, the final qualifying round will be held in order to win the rewards of this year's 'County Government Tournament'.

Director Li stood on the high platform, looking at the remaining eighty people in the audience, with a satisfied and relieved smile on his face.

"Today, you're going to have a ranked match, and the higher you rank, the higher the rewards. The prizes are set by the marquis and the city lords, and it is up to you what prizes you get. ”

"Next, I will talk about the rules of the qualifying battle, after the draw of twenty people, divided into ten groups, each team of two, start the first battle, the winning ten people draw lots again, two by two groups for the second battle, and then the five people who win again, each person must play against the other four people, according to the number of victories divided into rankings. ”

"If two people have the same number of wins, they will play each other again to determine their ranking, and the same will be true for the five who have lost. ”

"And the 10 people who lost in the first game are competing for the 11th to 20th place positions according to the same rules, I wonder if you can hear the rules of the game clearly?"

"Hear me clearly. ”

Everyone also replied loudly.

Director Li was very satisfied with this, so he didn't say anything more, and announced the official start of the qualifying round. After the draw was completed, Luo Ping looked at the number and walked into the ring,

After standing still, I saw a young man about ten years old walking up from the opposite side, the young man was brightly dressed and radiant, and his whole body exuded a detached temperament.

"Wu Tianqi, the peak level of the samurai, please advise. ”

As soon as the young man came to the stage, he clasped his fists with both hands and said first, and Luo Ping also replied when he saw this: "Luo Ping, the peak of the samurai, please advise." ”

Then the two of them each took out their weapons and began to fight, the young man held a muddy iron rod, and between the strokes, the stick shadow was repeated, and Luo Ping's "chasing the sun" sword was evenly matched.

The young man's body is also not bad, and he still does not fall behind under Luo Ping's "light smoke and fluttering body method", which shows that he is not much weaker than Luo Ping.

Under the circumstance that Luo Ping suppressed his strength by fifty percent, the two fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, regardless of whether they were up or down, and they were equal.

"The fourth form of the 'Heaven Breaking Stick Method' - the Heaven Splitting Style. ”

The young man finally used the strongest move he had cultivated, hoping to defeat his opponent with this, Luo Ping smiled slightly when he saw this, and casually cast the 'Sword Light Blood Shadow'.

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow formed an encirclement, completely surrounding the young man, and the young man's "sky-breaking stick method" was also worthy of the name, and when the iron rod waved, it actually drove the air to form a wind circle, slowly breaking through the sword shadow surrounding.

Seeing this, Luo Ping didn't delay any longer, and once again exerted his body technique to the extreme, and suddenly appeared behind the young man, and blasted out with a punch with his left hand.

"Ape Arm Fist".

With a loud shout, the fist hit the young man's back, and the young man rushed out with a muffled snort, kneeling in the ring, blood faintly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Although the young man has stick skills and his body skills are quite good, his physical strength is weaker, how can he withstand Luo Ping's punch, although it is only fifty or sixty percent of his strength.

Directly accepting the internal injury, the young man knelt on the ground, knowing that he could not fight anymore, so he could only reluctantly admit defeat. Luo Ping apologized for offending and walked out of the ring.

In the stands, the martial city lord, seeing the defeat of the young man, sighed, and asked: "Junhou, if I am not mistaken, it should be your grandson who defeated my third son, I don't know if it is the son of several masters." ”

Luo Haoyu smiled and didn't say anything, but looked at Luo Mingshuang, Luo Mingshuang understood, and immediately spoke: "Martial City Lord, I'm really sorry, Ping'er is my third son." ”

"It turned out to be the son of Mingshuang's brother's family, no wonder, Luo Ping? It seems that his name has been very famous recently, and almost everyone in the county town knows about it,"

The Martial City Lord suddenly realized.

"Haha, where, where, it's just gossip, not to be believed. ”

"Brother Mingshuang is too worried, we are all our own people, it's not a big deal. ”

"Haha. ”

After saying that, both of them burst out laughing.

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Advancing to the top ten, then the top five, and the top five matches, Luo Ping defeated the other four without surprise and won the first place in the samurai level qualifying.

On the high platform, Director Li took the ranking list in his hand, took a serious look, and said to everyone in the audience: "After nearly 20 days of fierce competition, this 'County Ya Ring Competition' has finally come to a successful end. ”

"Not only am I proud of you, but also the marquis and the lords of the city. The final ranking list this time is already in my hands, and let's welcome the city lord of Su City to the stage with warm applause to read the list for us. Applause welcome!"

Suddenly, the applause of "pop papa..." resounded throughout the audience, and in the thunderous applause, the city lord of Su came to the center of the stands again, took the list in the hands of Director Li, nodded, and then began to read it out, while Director Li stood behind.