Valoran always seemed to have sunny days, at least Yang Yu had not encountered a cloudy or rainy situation in the past few days, and with a yearning for the alliance, five teenagers from different parts of Roland City gathered together and walked towards the weapon master's arena together.

They weren't the best young people in Roland, but they all had one thing in common: hard work. Without an excellent background, the only thing they can rely on is themselves, and the attraction of the word alliance is so great that they subconsciously forget the risks and only think of the joy after success.

Which successful strong man is not stepping on the corpses of countless people to climb up, among them there are good people and bad people, as for Yang Yu, in their opinion, it is a pedal, a pedal leading to a higher place.

A huge arch appeared in front of them, and a figure gradually became clear, a young man, a young man about the same age as them, standing there quietly waiting for them.

"Please advise!"

Yang Yu had a smile on his face, after a night's rest, the injury he received yesterday was almost healed, and the experience from Jax just needed someone to practice his hands.

"Every man for his own master, he has sinned."

A young man with a strong body looked at his four companions, took the lead in taking a step, five in one, no matter who wins, they will be qualified to enter the alliance together, but the resources are different, if it is the young man in front of him who defeats, then the resources obtained are bound to be more.

The young man's face looked a little respectful, but his eyes were blazing with fire, he took out the long sword he carried with him, looked at Yang Yu and said, "Take out your blade." ”

Looking at the sturdy young man who took the lead in the challenge, the eyes of the other four people flashed with a trace of indignation, why are you the first to go, who do you think you are.

Yang Yu retracted the smile on his face, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, using a weapon means that the danger is escalating, which is also what he wants, and then fighting like yesterday, his disadvantage is even greater. The strength is not as good as others, the physical strength is not as good as others, the agility is not as good as others, the fighting skills are not as good as others, and what you can win yesterday is your own resilience.

It's different with blades, which are often strong with weak blows and can quickly resolve battles.

"Okay, I accept."

Yang Yu nodded, and chose to agree in the somewhat surprised eyes of the stout young man.

Seeing that Yang Yu promised so neatly, the sturdy young man's brows furrowed inadvertently, he originally thought that he still needed to squeeze a few words, but he didn't expect to agree so simply. An inexplicable uneasiness quietly rose in his heart, and his throat rolled a few times, and the stout young man regretted being this early bird, and he had let the four guys go first.

"I fought so hard with those few wastes yesterday, can I still have an epiphany of swordsmanship in one night?" With a little cheering up in his heart, the stout young man made a gesture of please and took the lead towards the middle of the arena.

"That guy isn't as simple as adults say, is it? Ralph was afraid that he was going to suffer a loss. The four of them were a little dissatisfied with the stout young man's first move, and one of them said a little jokingly.

"I hope Ralph can win, I don't want to make a move yet!"

No matter what the four of them thought, the battle between Yang Yu and the sturdy young man had already begun.

The two long swords struck together with a sonorous sound, and the sound of the collision of weapons made the four people outside the field stop talking and began to watch the battle attentively.

There is nothing dazzling about the battle between the two, everything is the simplest collision.

"Sword Slash!"

A faint white light appeared on the sturdy young man's long sword, and after swinging Yang Yu's long sword, he stabbed it to the heart.

He wants my life!

Yang Yu's face was much more solemn, and he was divided into victory and defeat as well as life and death, this feeling of life and death was really exciting. The breeze from the long sword blew his scattered hair, and his dark eyes calmly looked at the long sword that was getting closer and closer.

When the long sword was about to reach his chest, Yang Yu moved, and one sideways dodged the sword that the stout young man was bound to get, and this action he did thousands of times in that dream with the help of the main god.

The familiar feeling is returning, and some things belonging to Jax are being slowly absorbed by Yang Yu,

Sting!

The long sword in Yang Yu's hand slashed across the arm of the sturdy young man holding the sword, and with the blood spilled was the sturdy young man's painful roar.

The subordinates were merciful, and Yang Yu just had the opportunity to choose more important parts, such as the neck, such as the heart.

"You've lost!"

Yang Yu glanced indifferently at the sturdy young man who was covering his arms, and said in a cold tone.

The sturdy young man glanced up at Yang Yu, met with a pair of indifferent eyes, felt a chill in his heart, covered his injured arm and walked outside.

One of the rules of the arena, the loser cannot stay inside the arena.

The four people watching the battle from a distance glanced at each other, what was the situation, it was only a few minutes, and Ralph was defeated?

When the stout young man passed by the four of them, he opened his mouth to say something, and after thinking about it, he didn't find any shortcomings worth taking advantage of, and finally left a word of caution.

What kind of experience is this, you are about the same level as us, we will naturally be careful if you lose so quickly, the four of them complained wildly in their hearts.

This is a hard bone, whoever wants to eat him can break a bite of his teeth, Ralph loses, who is next?

The four of them looked at each other a few times, and none of them made the first move.

Defeating the opponent with one sword, Yang Yu's eyes widened in surprise, it turns out that he is so strong now? The offensive line of the sturdy young man was very clear in his eyes, and he could easily catch a lot of flaws.

"Is this kid so perceptive?"

The weapon master in his small house raised his eyebrows in surprise, he had been watching Yang Yu's performance, he was familiar with the skills Yang Yu had just used, it was what was in the booklet yesterday.

He also knew that Yang Yu had a cheating tool like the main god, and he had practiced it tens of thousands of times directly in his dreams, if he couldn't show it, it wasn't a matter of talent, but that he was a fool.

"There's a good show, if that kid's comprehension is so strong, those four little guys are probably not his opponents."

The weapon master muttered to himself, with his strength, he had already seen through the details of the people who came, if Yang Yu did not grow at all, it was normal to lose in their hands, but if he understood a lot, these few people now would not be his opponents alone.

Unfortunately, this is the arena of weapon masters, and the rules here are one vs one battles.