Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Ruthless Han Luan
The action of the Fifth Highness giving a thumbs up made Yue Fengyang a little overwhelmed.
"There is a chance to learn alchemy!" said the Fifth Highness to Yue Fengyang.
Although it was far away from His Fifth Highness, Yue Fengyang still heard it, and quickly got up and arched his hand, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”。
His Royal Highness smiled and turned his head back, and the piece of paper that recorded Yue Fengyang's information was folded by him and put it in his arms.
Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~
Three gongs sounded, and on the wide ring in the middle of the martial arts arena, an old man dressed as an official began to speak. Yue Fengyang listened carefully at first, but was a little disappointed, what the old man said was nothing more than polite words on the scene, and there was no nutrition, but this last sentence did arouse the cheers of the audience......
"I announce the official opening of the Royal Martial Arts Tournament of the Hundred Senses Country!".
The whole martial arts arena was excited, and the stands cheered everywhere, and the frightened birds flying above the martial arts arena hurriedly dodged.
"Who's going to be the first to call the fight?" shouted the referee in the ring.
"I'm coming!" a voice responded.
"You see, this may be a royal nursery, to prevent coldness, interesting, right?" said the reception officer.
"This..."Yue Fengyang didn't know what to say.
"Okay! This player is very bold, no matter whether you win or lose next, the royal will reward you!
The one on stage, in his twenties, is of medium height, with a thin face, blank eyes, blue clothes, and disheveled hair, not like a good person.
The man arched his hand, "A hero from all over the world, a person from Lower Zur County, named Han Luan, the reason why he dared to be the first to come to the stage to call a war is not because I am arrogant, I have three levels of swordsmanship, haha, the one in the audience is willing to fight with me?"
The third stage of the sword technique is in the fruit realm, this is the top existence among the contestants, Yue Fengyang can't help but be speechless, is even a nursery so powerful?
"Hehe, my lord, I've watched several martial arts tournaments, and the first ones to come to the stage are basically royal nurseries, or hot players, and the level will not be too bad, otherwise they will be beaten down if they don't play a hot role. The official explained.
Yue Fengyang nodded, he won't go up for the time being, let's take a look at the routine of the martial arts competition first, after all, it's the first time to participate, and it's still going for the first place, so be cautious.
After Han Luan called the battle, no one responded immediately, and the players in the audience had to be given a time to consider.
"If no one goes up for a long time, the Royals will send another hot player. The official said while smoking, just like Yue Fengyang's exclusive game commentator.
This made Yue Fengyang very happy, watching the game and commenting, so as to extend some gossip, lace news, and the officials at the reception knew a lot.
In this gap, Han Luan on the stage was not idle, and began to warm up by himself, that is, he practiced the basic routines of knife skills.
Knife type, standing in the center, chopping and stabbing and entanglement of hands, flying in the air and kicking Yunyue, far and near virtual reality is unknown. "Papapapa", after practicing the swordsmanship routine, the anger did not gush out, the face did not change color, and he stood in one of the stations and said to the audience: "Which one will fight on stage?"
When the words fell, in the player's area, a figure jumped into the air, pointed at the railing of the stand, and jumped into the ring.
The comer hugged his fists, "I'm Darang, from Tanga County, the three stages of sword skills to guard the state of mind, and I will fight with you!"
"Okay!Martial arts or swordsmanship?" Han Luan asked.
"Everyone learns swordsmanship, and those who know martial arts are small, so let's compete in martial arts!" Dalang replied.
The two walked to a distance of about two meters and hugged each other's fists, which was considered a salute.
"Come on!", Han Luan lowered his body, his left foot was weak, his right foot was solid, he stood firmly in place, his eyes were fixed, and he was staring at Da Lang.
Da Lang took a step forward, shook his left hand, and clenched his fist with his right hand when he stepped up to the right, "Wolf boom!", and hit Han Luan in front of his chest.
When Han Luan saw Da Lang's punch coming, he deliberately did not move, making Da Lang think that this punch was about to hit him.
Seeing that Da Lang's fist wind had blown Han Luan's clothes in all directions, and his fists were all on his robe! Han Luan suddenly flipped his left hand, pressed Da Lang's wrist hard, and the middle finger of his right index finger poked out, "Dark Crow Broken Finger!"
It's too late for Da Lang to dodge anymore! Hurriedly raised his left hand and blocked it in front of him, "Poof!" A red light burst out, Han Luan's fingers pierced Da Lang's left hand, and he still moved forward with strength, "Poof!" again, Han Luan's fingers actually pierced into Da Lang's eye socket, Han Luan withdrew his hand and brought out two eyeballs!
Yes!~
With a scream, Darang lay backwards and fell to the ring, his face covered in blood, and he fainted at that time.
"Wow!" there was a commotion in the stands.
"Oh my God!" a woman screamed.
"It's really vicious!".
"It's... It's a bit excessive!" someone said indignantly.
Han Luan was very calm, squatted down, and wiped the blood on his hands with Dalang's clothes.
"It's so ruthless! This Han Luan is really fierce!" Yue Fengyang exclaimed.
"Hehehe, it's okay, there were people who burst their heads before, and their brains burst out, and that scene was just..."The official shook his head as he spoke.
Soon, someone lifted Da Lang down, the corners of Han Luan's mouth curled, and he arched his hand again, "Who else is on the stage to compete?".
Suddenly, someone under the ring replied, "Han Luanxiu is going to be rampant, I'll fight!", after speaking, a figure jumped into the stage.
Han Luan's appearance was also in his twenties, with a thin figure, a pale face, and a green robe.
"Whoever comes, report it by name!"
"Da Lang is my junior brother, and I am also from Danga County, my name is Chu Mu, and I have obtained the fruit realm of the third stage of the sword technique!
After that, he slashed the slanted shoulder strap on his back and slashed it according to Han Luan, "Frost and wind break!".
This Chu Mu's sword technique not only has the wind attribute, but it is also mixed with freezing and cold air, and where the blade passes, a layer of frost is born.
The powerful Han Luan, took a right step and leaned over, and waved a knife to make a move "Fire Fox Sadness!", a red fire fox appeared in the air, with a tongue of fire in his mouth.
This move is overcoming the freezing qi of Chu Mu's move, and Chu Mu's wind qi helps the flames spewed out by the fire fox, which is the so-called fire borrowing the wind and is out of control.
The flames like a huge wave engulfed Chu Mu in an instant.
Chu Mu didn't give up, and made another move, "Frost and snow!", just look at the flames, a burst of wind and snow burst out, rushed away from the flames and dispersed into the air, and then fell rapidly, and rushed into the flames. Chu Mu stood in the swirling wind and snow, uninjured for the time being.
However, the flame only shrank slightly, and Han Luan slashed again, "Firefox is angry!", and another larger flame enveloped the previous flame.
Then the flames contracted rapidly, and the wind and snow in the center of the flames were forcibly squeezed out, and now, Chu Mu was burned.
However, Han Luan did not accept it, with the sound of grease burning and the smell of unpleasant meat paste, Chu Mu was cremated!
Not all flames can be compared to the Dragon Spirit Essence Fire, which can melt everything in an instant, so cremation is a process that lasts for a few minutes.
The people in the stands witnessed the scene of burning the living, looking at Chu Mu who was struggling and rolling in the flames, wailing and screaming, the women all turned their heads, covered their ears with their hands, and their eyes were filled with tears.
"Wow!" looked at the stage and it was even more chaotic.
After burning Chu Mu's corpse, Han Luan accepted the move, dusted off his body, and his face did not change, as if he was just burning a handful of firewood.
"This person is too vicious!" Yue Fengyang gritted his teeth and said.
The official next to him, with a pipe in his mouth, was also stunned, he had seen the scene of brain bursting, but the process of cremation brought by the visual, auditory, and taste stimulation made him shudder!
At this time, Fifth Highness Derun turned his head and looked at Yue Fengyang, "Do you want to go up?"
Yue Fengyang shook his head, it wasn't that he was afraid, he was confident that he would go up and end up with this vicious Han Luan, but he didn't want to expose his strength too early, he also knew that the more he went on, the more powerful the opponent might be, but so what?
The Fifth Highness nodded and stopped talking.
A person like Han Luan, His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness can't look down on, but if such a vicious and ruthless character is thrown into the battlefield, it will definitely be able to deter the enemy, so such a person also has use value, and it is indeed good to fight for the royal family.
The fingers hooked again, the servant approached, and the fifth highness said something, and the servant quickly wrote it down on the paper.
Yue Fengyang took in all these actions, it seemed that these five highnesses seemed to have come with a mission, and he guessed that the task should be to choose people.
There have been two battles in the ring, one dead and one wounded, Han Luan is still proud, and now there is a touch of pride on his face, and even a little invincible loneliness.
At this moment, another person from under the ring flew into the ring, standing firm, and Han Luan looked at it.
Drink! Good looking man! The man who came was about 30 years old, with a fan-faced upper body, wide shoulders and a thin waist, royal blue trousers, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a straight mouth, no hair on his head, and a righteous face.
Han Luan looked much more beautiful than himself, and couldn't help but pout, the silver-like pewter gun head is just a pig-faced dog today.
"May I ask for a name?" Han Luan said.
"Shan'anya County, Mo Si!
is another third section of swordsmanship, Yue Fengyang thinks that those who will not come to participate in the martial arts competition are all at this level, so his own swordsmanship is a paragraph, and it makes people blush when he says it.
"Han Luan, although you are powerful, but your methods are too ruthless, so what, why do you want to kill them all!" Mo Si asked.
"As long as you have fought, how can there be no revenge, rather than letting the tiger go back to the mountain, it is better to cut the mess with a knife, but it will be troubled in the future, wouldn't it be happy! Hahaha! How do I act, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson, do you fight or not?" Han Luan laughed wildly.
"Of course, Lao Tzu will play with you today, although I don't know the first two brothers, but I also want to seek justice for them!" Mo Si shouted.
"Accompanied!".
End of chapter.