Chapter 65: The Covenant

The Qing clan actually wants to fight with the Cheng clan's servants?

Seeing that everyone's faces were slightly hesitant, they were all puzzled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingyang just smiled faintly and said: "This time the Qing clan and the Cheng clan competed, just to eliminate the grievances and harmony between the two families, I will also take out a saber-toothed ivory, as long as you can win, these will be yours!" ”

What a big deal!

A full-grown saber-toothed ivory is nearly two feet long and two feet thick, enough to make dozens of divine weapons, and each one is almost worth more than gold.

Don't look at the bones of so many strange beasts on the Qing family's side, but the adult saber-toothed elephants are almost all powerful beasts of five or six grades, and there are dozens of them in groups, and even the dragon sparrow only found a chance to smoke cold and killed so many lonely young elephants.

Could it be that the Qing clan is tough on the surface, but he is tactfully subduing? Or even changing tricks to curry favor with Cheng?

Not only did Shu Case have such doubts in his heart, but even Takushi Nakajo had such thoughts in his heart.

After all, the four Qing clan teenagers in front of him are too young, the oldest Zhong Rui is only fourteen years old, and He Jia is only eleven years old.

What's more, the Cheng servant soldier who went out to fight is said to have a single arm strength of 300 catties, and his brawl strength is nearly 900 catties, which is already close to the strength of the Jiupin Strength Realm.

Yang Hu felt a trace of disappointment in his heart, he thought that the Qing clan could forcefully reject Cheng's rude move, but who knew that he would actually slap Su Kuo's ass.

No one noticed that the young man in Mai, who had been at the back of the line, had a serious face, and he didn't mean to look down on the Qing clan at all.

The Cheng servant in Su Kuo walked into the field proudly, but he still knew that he wanted some face, so he pointed to the eldest Zhong Rui and said: "Today, all the gentlemen are here, don't say that my Cheng clan bullies you, just choose the strongest you!" ”

Zhong Rui carried a long sword at his waist, and sneered as he walked in: "Are you sure you choose me?" Don't regret it? ”

Could it be that I did something wrong?

The Cheng servant suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of the Qing team, but the words had already been spoken, and he had to bite the bullet and say loudly: "Huangkou Xiaoer has to speak disrespectfully!" Draw your sword! ”

Su Kuo saw Yu Hai and Fang Jun on the Qing side's side squeezing their eyebrows at Lian Po, and always felt that something seemed wrong, but the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him could still make waves?

Thinking that this servant soldier of his own family had participated in many wars in Northern Xinjiang, and the first three cavalry of the Yu tribe were killed on the battlefield, and no matter how he tribald, he would not lose to an ordinary teenager, and I was afraid that I was thinking too much about my worries just now.

Shu Case whispered to Qingyang: "Why is the sergeant so careless! If there is an enemy to stop as soon as possible, if Su Kuo still refuses to let go, my Ye family will naturally stand on your side! ”

Qingyang saw that Shu was full of sincerity, so he smiled and said: "Why worry about Shu Lao, although my Qing clan servants are young, they are not easy to bully, today I will see how my Qing clan young man fights the enemy!" ”

If He Jia and the three of them played, Qingyang would still be a little worried, but he was really relieved of Zhong Rui.

Originally, Zhong Rui had the strength of the first stage of forging his body, and after the baptism of the Autumn Moon Festival, he now has more than 1,300 catties of strength, and he can walk with more than a dozen moves in the hands of the martial arts cultivators of the Nine Rank Strength Realm.

With such strength, it would not be too easy to deal with this Cheng servant who had just begun to forge the third stage, and it would be strange if Zhong Rui lost.

As he spoke, the two of them had already fought each other.

"Bang-" The weapon slammed, and there was a loud bang.

From the first moment of contact between the weapons of the two sides, this Cheng servant felt extremely bad.

The young man in front of him, who was less than half his age, had so much strength, he really regretted that he had chosen this opponent just now, and he had the cheekiness to choose the youngest child.

Zhong Rui took advantage of the opponent's light enemy to gain the upper hand from the beginning, and did not give this servant a break to breathe, and the bone sword in his hand did not fly up and down.

The seemingly one-on-one battle array slashing action was a bit rigid, but every blow made the Cheng servant tired and parryed, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

The smile on Su Kuo's face, the first collision in the battle in the field froze, and then his face became more and more ugly, one of the strongest servants under his command couldn't beat the half-grown child of the Qing clan.

Especially after seeing that Zhong Rui already had the strength close to the Ninth Rank Lower Strength Realm, his face was even more difficult to look at.

He usually boasts that he is one of the top ten masters in Beilin City, but when he advanced to the realm of wrestlers, he was only Zhong Rui's age, and it seemed that this young man's qualifications were no worse than his own.

The battle in the field continued, and as time went on, it became more and more intense, and in a short time there were dozens of rounds of fighting, and everyone around them watched the battle with serious faces.

"People are still shameless, what a beast?"

Zhong Rui had long been dissatisfied with Su Kuo's successive provocations, and now he was even more annoyed that he was still coveting the bones of his lord's strange beasts, and when he saw an opportunity, he roared and slashed out a sword, and the Cheng servant hurriedly parried with both hands.

This is Zhong Rui's powerful blow that has accumulated a lot of anger, how can he resist it with the strength of this servant alone?

only heard a loud "boom", and the whole servant of the Cheng clan was knocked away several feet, and after falling to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was not lightly injured.

"The Qing clan is shameless, he even pretended to be a servant soldier with a Lux Realm soldier!"

Su Kuo suddenly roared, and he jumped into the arena shamelessly and wanted to make a move on Zhong Rui in person, his strength as a seventh-rank lower armorer, where is a young man like Zhong Rui who has not yet advanced to the nine-rank wrestler realm can resist?

Of course, how could everyone present see him hurt people, and before Su Kuo could get close to Zhong Rui, Lian Po, who had a black face and was even darker because of his anger, jumped out with a wheel giant axe.

"Phew! Shameless villain, with the intention of hurting people behind his back? ”

With a thunderous roar, the giant axe in Lian Po's hand flew like a butterfly, blocking the fine iron sword in Su Kuo's hand with light and agility.

"Bang

As soon as the two took over, they fought hard dozens of times one after another, and sparks flew between the fine iron sword and the ironwood giant axe made of ironwood.

I only saw that everyone was dazzled, and the sound of the huge weapon impact made Shu Case and the others feel that their eardrums were shaken a little painful, and I have to say that this kind of impact of the strongest force has a very shocking sense of picture impact.

After fighting hundreds of times in one go, Lian Po and Su Kuocai, who were fighting in the field, each took a dozen steps back and temporarily separated, which surprised everyone who was watching the battle.

Although the person who suffered a little bit was Lian Po, you must know that Su Kuo has been promoted to the seventh rank of the lower armor for nearly a year, and Lian Po is only a teenager who can't even reach the realm of the ninth rank of the force, doesn't this mean that his cultivation qualifications far surpass Su Kuo?

Su Kuo was also particularly surprised, for the sake of the precious alien beast bones, he did not want to end up in person, thinking that he could sweep away the empty Qing Clan's fiefdom, but he never thought that a young man would appear who could almost resist him.

Although he was able to advance to the rank of seventh-grade lower armor warrior by taking a large amount of elixir, he was more or less at the level of fifty percent of the real lower armor warrior, which made him a little annoyed on his face.

Lian Po panted, staring at Su Kuo, at this moment he was scarred, his hands were blurred with blood, and even the two ironwood giant axes had many gaps, but he was still not to be outdone, if he couldn't stop Su Kuo, he could only call the dragon bird.

Just when the air was quiet and the heartbeat could be heard, the fine iron long sword in Su Kuo's hand made an extremely slight "click" cracking sound.