Chapter 271: Competition (I)

Long Fist quickly got dressed and walked outside with Lu Feng'er, Xiao Ying and Qianqian had just come out of the tent, and several people walked towards the central area together. Behind them, a crowd of people gradually followed.

When I arrived at the central area, I saw that there was a square martial arts arena, and the length and width of the martial arts arena were about 1,000 meters, not to mention 20 people against 20 people, even if 100 people were more than enough for 100 people.

On today's martial arts arena, a group of naked men, carrying drums on their backs, beating to their heart's content, the tense and rapid rhythm provoked the people below to echo one after another.

Some of them were rising, humming songs to the rhythm, and even some of them were dancing hand and foot, which made Lu Feng'er's eyes brighten.

And at the very front of the martial arts arena, a few meters apart is a high platform, on which the tables and chairs are complete, and it is the special seat of the general.

Sure enough, not long after, the silver-faced white-armored woman took the girl who had suggested that she should learn from each other on the high platform.

The beating of the drums continued, and when the song was finished, the musicians stepped off the stage. The Great General of the Ancient Barbarian Clan turned his gaze to the Dragon Fist and asked, "Are you ready?"

Dragon Fist nodded. Perhaps it was because the ancient barbarians didn't give him enough attention to the treatment of the mercenary representative, Long Fist was angry in his heart, and took the opportunity to secretly say in Lu Feng'er's ear: "Brother, when the time comes, beat them hard! Don't save face for them!"

Although he knew that the strength of his Qi Cultivation Realm was 108,000 miles different from the strength of the Female Qi Cheng Dan Realm. But after all, he is also in charge, but he is used to being the emperor of the soil, and he is looked down upon, can he be happy?

Lu Feng'er smiled indifferently.

Immediately after, the woman's voice came: "Since you are all ready, let's play!"

As a result, a total of forty people on both sides came to the field one after another, and each received his own weapon. However, the gap is on the Gu Man's side, and he stood still thirty seconds after receiving it, while the mercenary's side prepared sporadically for more than two minutes before he stood crookedly.

This scene made the silver-faced white-armored woman born on the battlefield a little unhappy, but no one could see the look behind the mask.

After the mercenaries stood up, the silver-faced white-armored woman asked, "Is it okay?"

Lu Feng'er nodded and said, "It's okay!"

The silver-faced white-armored woman was stunned for a moment, if you look at it normally, this kid can be said to be at the bottom, why is it his turn to speak? For this reason, the eyes behind the silver mask condensed slightly, and a divine sense that was difficult for ordinary people to detect covered Lu Feng'er's body.

Although Lu Feng'er didn't notice it, she suddenly felt uncomfortable for a while, feeling that some of her secrets had been seen through.

The woman behind the mask couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and laughed secretly in her heart: "This kid is only a fourth-level martial artist, aren't they going to win this time?"

But since you, a fourth-level martial artist, have disguised themselves as a fifth-level martial artist, she doesn't care. But for some reason, she always felt that something was wrong.

No matter, anyway, let's talk about it. So, the silver-faced white-armored woman chopped the spear in her hand and shouted: "Let's start!"

After receiving the order, the two sides immediately shouted again and again, waved the weapons in their hands, and pounced on each other like wild wolves.

It didn't take long for the two currents to collide violently, the ancient barbarians were oops, but the formation was not chaotic, and they cut down the two mercenaries who were too far forward on the spot.

Immediately after a few more knives, the two mercenaries who had no achievements were counted as 'dead' people. There is also one of them who is at the peak realm of a fifth-level martial artist.

The big victory at the beginning made the group of ancient barbarians below make a lot of noise, some of them jumped out, and they also gave the middle finger to the dragon fist.

It's just that Long Fist clasped his hands to his chest and had a confident sneer on his face.

In the middle of the fight, although they took the lead, the ancient barbarians on the field did not feel that the opposite side was defeated by them, and they still resisted their waves of attacks very tenaciously.

So, under the leadership of their leaders, they all picked out their opponents one by one, because they logically had two more people, so they tacitly let the two wander around the battlefield in order to expand the results.

Of course, the choice of this tactic is actually extremely correct.

But just as he was laying it out, in a trance, he saw that one of them had a sword in the back, and he was considered a 'dead' person.

Then, as soon as they saw a flash in front of them, they vaguely saw a black shadow appear in a battle between two people against one person, and the hand of the man with the sword was a little on the chest of one of them, which made the big man who was shouting that he was fighting suddenly feel a chill on his body.

He looked at his chest in disbelief. And his companion screamed and blocked the mercenary's slash, and a cold line appeared between his necks.

Before you know it, three of the ancient barbarians have been 'killed'.

But the people in the audience were still in that fiery atmosphere, and they didn't notice it at all. At this time, the silver-faced white-armored woman on the high platform leaned forward slightly, put her hands on the table, and secretly said in her heart: 'Sure enough, this kid is weird!'

"Auntie, what's wrong?" the girl sitting next to her noticed the change and couldn't help but be surprised.

She said to her girl, "Did you see the little guy who responded to me before?"

"Huh?" The girl looked stunned, stretched out her hands and rubbed her eyes, and finally found Lu Feng'er in the crowd.

And at this moment, he erased the neck of an ancient barbarian.

"Oh my God, what's the matter with this guy?" the girl said.

"From the beginning to now, this kid has already killed five people!" said the white-armored silver-faced woman in a deep voice.

"What?!" the girl couldn't believe it.

"I think that's their tactic, let the other mercenaries go up and withstand the pressure, and then that kid will harvest!" The white-armored silver-faced woman said solemnly: "It's not easy, that kid!"

'I'm afraid this strength won't be stronger than their Qi Cultivation Realm Dragon Fist, right?' The silver-faced white-armored woman thought of this, and even she felt surprised.

However, her analysis was good, Lu Feng'er and the others used this tactic, but they never discussed it, it was just a move.

The ancient barbarians in the audience also gradually noticed that something was wrong, and the shouts gradually became quieter, and now they are down, why are there more of them, and the key is more?

Now on the mercenary side, counting the previous two, there are already four, but on the Gu Man side, there are nine, of which seven are 'killed' by Lu Feng'er, and two are taken away by other mercenaries who have freed their hands.

The ancient barbarians, who sensed that something was wrong, gradually retreated under the leadership of the leader, forming a circle back to back. Even their leader, his mind was in turmoil now, and he didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, a group of mercenaries smirked and surrounded them.

This scene almost made the eyes of those watching in the audience widen, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

"What's the matter? It's a shame that you're still so strong, and you all have silver spears and wax heads, so you can't use them?" a few of the cheap-mouthed mercenaries laughed wantonly, using the sarcasm skills they had learned from the wind and snow.

These words were heard by the ancient barbarian men who grew up in the barracks and were taught with a sense of honor.

"Cut! Just this little ability, it will wilt when you touch it, and you are still shouting!"

"Bah! Waste, there's a kind of fuck on your grandfather!"

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The shouting and scolding continued, and there were even a lot of foul language, which was unbearable.

Two of them finally couldn't hold back anymore and roared and rushed up to 'hack' them. Seeing this scene, their leaders hurriedly shouted to stop it, but it was too late.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed and appeared beside one of the ancient barbarians, and the ancient barbarian man was frightened and hurriedly raised his knife to slash at him.

Hearing a 'ding' sound, a spark splashed, and his scimitar dragged his hand directly and flew out upside down. Immediately afterwards, a sword shadow slashed at his neck, causing him to fall to the ground, causing the audience to scream.

And at this moment, another ancient barbarian who reacted raised his knife and slashed at Lu Feng'er, but Lu Feng'er used his left hand to separate his wrist, twisted his body, appeared behind the ancient barbarian, and gently sent forward.

The ancient barbarian couldn't control it and fell directly to the ground, and the usually red-eyed mercenary pounced on it and staged a beating of the water dogs.

And the leader finally couldn't hold it back and pounced on Lu Feng'er. Lu Feng'er took the lead in raising one leg and kicked him hard in the chest, directly kicking his whole body upside down, like a cannonball, shooting backwards into the crowd of the ancient barbarians, causing them to be shocked and the formation was chaotic.

And at this moment, the mercenaries, who were extremely good at grasping the weaknesses of their opponents, finally exposed their wolf-like side, yelling and screaming at them like a tide, and the scene was chaotic.

"Okay, stop it!" The silver-faced white-armored woman finally couldn't stand it anymore and stopped this 'Dragon Fight'.

The group of mercenaries and the ancient barbarians finally stopped, and one of the ancient barbarians who had been pressed to the ground was like a ravaged girl, and kicked weakly.

"I declare the mercenary side victorious!" the silver-faced woman in white armor said aloud.

The people below were still a little unconvinced, but when they saw the person standing up, covered in paint, they were speechless. But what makes it difficult for them to accept is that there is such a big gap between them and the mercenaries?

A few people even complained: "Why don't these fools come up and use animal patterns!"

But no one responded.

"This ........" For a while, the silver-faced white-armored woman didn't know what to say, and after thinking for a long time, she had to encourage: "You have worked very hard!"

It's just that they didn't feel much comfort because of the words of the silver-faced white-armored woman, and they went down one by one in frustration.

And the mercenary is another virtue, the second leader of the Dragon Fist family also spread his hands in B, and sneered mercilessly: "No pressure!"

It's just that as soon as these words came out, not to mention the ancient barbarians, even the Dragon Fist couldn't listen to it, and snorted coldly: "I don't know which fool rushed to the front by himself and was driven out by someone in the face!"

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