Shangguan Hongtao's face changed slightly, his last three swords, all of them were done with all his strength, they were his pinnacle killing moves, and he knew better than anyone how powerful he was.

But this teenager only used two fingers to clamp it casually, which is a little unbelievable!

As soon as Liu Piaoyun and Sai Ruhua stepped into the courtyard gate, they saw a long sword rushing towards them, and he thought that someone wanted to attack him.

And after seeing Shangguan Hongtao and Zameng Qiye in the field, he understood that this was just the aftermath of the fight, and it was obvious that Shangguan Hongtao lost!

Seeing that it was Liu Piaoyun, Shangguan Hongtao said with an unkind face: "Give me back my sword!"

For Liu Piaoyun, he hated it to the core, and in the battle in the gladiatorial arena, the other party completely crushed his confidence.

Liu Piaoyun smiled faintly, flicked his fingers lightly, and the sword body spun up leisurely, flying directly towards Shangguan Hongtao!

Taking the long sword, Shangguan Hongtao's face was very embarrassed, he glanced at him hatefully, snorted coldly, and returned to his seat!

He never thought that the other party was from the Eastern Continent, and he couldn't even deal with a small character there, which made him very ashamed!

Liu Piaoyun looked at Zameng Qiye with a little playfulness, and said with a slight smile: "Why? Connected your arm so quickly? Look at your strength, it seems to have increased a lot, otherwise, how about we make two moves?"

As soon as he heard that arm, Zamon Qiye's eyes were full of anger, but he couldn't get angry.

This guy is a strong man with fifty consecutive victories, and he is his defeated subordinate, so the ghost has made a move with him!

Then, he glanced at Liu Piaoyun hatefully, didn't say a word, and returned to his seat with great grievance.

Hearing his voice, Ji Meiyao, who had closed her beautiful eyes tightly, suddenly opened her eyes in an instant, revealing an unconvinced expression, staring at him deadly!

Luo Changhui, who was sitting in the center, looked at Liu Piaoyun in a green shirt, clapped his palms lightly, and said with a smile: "The lore swordsman - Liu Piaoyun, is worthy of being a gladiator with fifty consecutive victories, amazing!"

"He's the swordsman?"

"Hey, very young swordsman!"

Suddenly, everyone present cast curious eyes and talked about it!

Most of them, although they have heard of someone winning fifty games in a row, have never seen the real face, and they don't know who it is!

At this moment, they cast their eyes on Liu Piaoyun's body again, revealing a look of surprise!

And some people were also at the scene at the time and witnessed his incomparable combat power.

Some people also participated in the gladiatorial fight, and some people were hired by the casino to kill him, but in the end, they ended up in a fiasco!

When Hu Pei, Cui Baoshan and the others heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and said with a wry smile: "In the gladiatorial arena that day, you and I were all defeated, which achieved his fifty consecutive victories, and also made him completely famous, hey!"

"Yes, Dongfang Da

Lu has this son to suppress the formation, maybe, this time the ranking of the Four Nations will have a place for him!"

Several people sighed, their hearts were extremely annoyed, perhaps, the so-called stepping stone is probably like this.

And now they don't even have the qualifications to be stepping stones, and the pain in their hearts can be imagined!

Liu Piaoyun looked at this domineering Luo Changhui and said humbly: "It's just luck, it's not a lore!"

Luo Changhui also smiled: "No one has told you that luck is also a kind of strength? I have long wanted to learn your tricks, I don't know if there is such an opportunity?"

Liu Piaoyun did not refuse, and nodded: "It's an honor." ”

"Okay, Brother Liu is refreshing, then I'm not welcome, and I invite Senior Brother Sai to take a seat, wait a while, how about I have a discussion with this brother first?"

"Hmm!"

Sairuhua raised her head proudly and walked up.

With his status, as long as he is a person who knows his details, he will be extremely respected everywhere, and Luo Changhui is no exception!

Seeing Sai Ruhua leave the field, Luo Changhui's eyes were cold, his toes touched the ground lightly, flew over, and slapped towards Liu Piaoyun.

Seeing this, Liu Piaoyun greeted him without hesitation!

I saw that the dragon blood essence in his body was raised, raised to the palm of his hand, and directly punched the opponent's palm.

Suddenly, a huge force swept away, and the ripples of the Dao Dao floated like a curtain of water.

The two of them retreated as soon as they touched, and their bodies kept flipping in the air, slowly unloading the force from each other!

After landing, their eyes were all showing surprise and looking at each other.

The force coming from the palm of his hand made Liu Piaoyun's five fingers a little painful, it seems that this person's physical foundation is much stronger than his!

Presumably, he has eaten some heavenly and earthly treasures, or maybe this body refining technique is also heavenly-level.

Luo Changhui's surprise was no less than that of Liu Piaoyun, and above the opponent's fist wind, there was also pure strength.

Unexpectedly, this young man could be on par with him with his physical strength alone!

"Whew!"

After a while, the two fought together again quickly, and only with their fists and feet, they fought against each other in this courtyard!

The speed of the two of them is extremely fast, and those with weak skills can only see two blurred figures, dancing up and down, and they can't capture the moves of the two at all.

"Interesting, these two guys, one is good at swordsmanship, and the other is good at swordsmanship, and they are fighting with their fists and feet at this moment!"

A disciple of the Imperial Beast Palace, after learning about their situation, laughed softly and said to the person next to him, "Which of these two do you think can win in the fists and kicks?"

"Liu Piaoyun!"

Those people replied at the same time without thinking!

Liu Piaoyun's physical strength, in the gladiatorial arena, has a deep impression of them, and it is not inferior to the swordsmanship he is good at.

therefore

They will blurt out without hesitation!

The man smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, according to what I heard, this Senior Brother Luo's thunderbolt palm has been completed a few days ago, and with his incomparably pure spiritual power, it is difficult to have a reason to lose!"

While they were talking, the figures in the field flickered, the wind was loud, and between the ups and downs of the wind, the fallen leaves in the courtyard kept falling.

And those fallen leaves, when they fell to the tables and chairs, were inlaid like blades, and several warriors who were caught off guard were even scratched by the fallen leaves.

"Damn, it's such a powerful wind, even the aftermath has such a great power!"

"This is not the real strength of the two of them, it's just an auxiliary means, if it really fights, how strong should it be?"

Everyone's hearts continued to whisper, looking at the two people in the field, a trace of amazement flashed in their eyes.

It seems that the top 20 of these four countries competing for hegemony are probably already in their pockets!

In mid-air, Liu Piaoyun danced with both fists, sometimes meeting the enemy with one hand, sometimes blasting out at the same time, converting into each other.

It's a very unpredictable style!

Luo Changhui's face was calm, his palm wind rose and fell, trying to resist the opponent's attack.

It was difficult for him to find an opportunity to attack Liu Piaoyun, and he didn't dare to rush into it with all his might!

(End of chapter)