Chapter VII Conflict

"Dear Beastmaster, long time no see!" A fat middle-aged man walked over, hugged Zhuo Ao warmly, and said with a smile: "During this time, without you out of the jam, you don't know how disappointed those viewers were, but I was under very great pressure to calm the audience's anger." ”

"That's a shame, Mr. Richard." Zhuo Ao took Old Jack and Gloria to the inside of the Colosseum under the guidance of Richard, the head of the Colosseum: "But I can't help it, you have to know that this time the opponent is a master from all over the country, if you don't prepare, you don't have a bottom in your heart." ”

Although he doesn't like this kind of entertainment very much, Richard is the head of the Colosseum of Leyson, and has a huge influence in the entire Leysin City, not to mention that behind him is the heir of the entire Leysin Province, Viscount Tris, begging for a living under the noses of others, unless Zhuo Ao is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and not ask about the world, the necessary entertainment is inevitable.

"How about it, do you have confidence, this time there are masters from all over the country, and there is even a fifth-order swordsman to participate, you are the trump card and ticket guarantee of our Colosseum, whether you can attract those nobles from the imperial capital, it depends on you." Richard smiled.

"I don't think I'll let you down." Zhuo Ao said with a faint smile, his eyes flashing with excitement, Fifth Order? It's really worth looking forward to.

"Looking forward to your performance, I have to entertain other guests, so I will leave first." Looking at Zhuo Ao's calm and confident eyes, Richard was not very optimistic in his heart, after all, the senior fighters in the Colosseum were only at the level of third-order warriors, and the contestants who participated this time even had a bunch of fourth-order warriors, and there were even fifth-order powerhouses, which also greatly exceeded the expectations of the Colosseum in Leyson, fortunately, in order to achieve the final victory, they also made other preparations, and the expectations for Zhuo Ao were actually not so high.

"Okay, farewell." Zhuo Ao nodded, and left with Old Jack and Gloria for the contestants' area.

"I'm sorry, Beastmaster, in this game, only contestants are allowed to enter, Old Jack, I'm afraid I can't go in with you." At the door of the player's rest area, two guards stopped Old Jack and said lightly to Zhuo Ao.

Hearing this, Zhuo Ao raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the guard, the cold glint that flashed in his eyes made the guard's heart cold, now Zhuo Ao is not the low-level fighter of the original fighter battalion, these guards are already difficult to threaten him.

"Forget it, Zhuo Ao, after all, this competition is different from the past, it is a national competition." Old Jack hurriedly stopped between Zhuo Ao and the guards, smiling and persuading.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" An arrogant voice sounded behind everyone, and a guy who looked like a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked merchant pushed away Old Jack and Gloria very arrogantly, wanting to push Zhuo Ao, but he reached out and pushed it over as if he was pushing on a big tree, Zhuo Ao did not move, but he was shocked by the reaction force and took two steps back.

"Lot, don't I always tell you that you should be gentle with ladies?" As a thunderous voice sounded, everyone felt that their eyes were dark, and a figure like a moving fortress appeared at the door, looking at Gloria, and the face full of flesh showed a smile that he thought was elegant, and said to Gloria: "Oh, the god of light is above, I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful and lovely girl in a poor country like Leyson, beautiful lady, please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Kuloao, of course, you may not have heard of this name, but my other identity, He is the captain of the Warhawk Mercenary Regiment and a sixth-order bronze sword master. ”

In this continent, after the strength of the warrior reaches the fifth order, all the way to the ninth order, it can be called a sword master, but in order to distinguish the strength between each other, gold, silver, bronze, and black iron are prefixed, corresponding to the strength of the eighth order to the fifth order, and the ninth order is known as the great sword master, such a master, there are not many in a province, and above the ninth order, for the holy swordsman, such a master, only in places like the imperial capital and the bright holy court, it is difficult for ordinary people to find, as for the higher realm, Zhuo Ao is not clear, None of the books he could find were any of them.

In short, the sixth-order is already considered a strong person in ordinary provinces, especially in a border place like Laisen, although the people are fierce, but there are no real top powerhouses, and the strongest is only the Golden Sword Master, who is the governor of this province, and is also the only eighth-order master that Zhuo Ao currently knows.

"It's an honor to meet you." Gloria's elegant chin said.

"Oh, what a heavenly sound, and I thought, after today's game, we can find a place to talk, I know a great restaurant."

"No, I still have my own job, and I don't think my boss will be happy." Gloria smiled gracefully.

"Oh? Boss? Kuloo turned his head, as if he had just discovered Zhuoao's existence, glanced Zhuo Ao up and down, and raised his chin haughtily: "Hey, boy, I've seen your magical influence, you're that beast Zhuo Ao in the Leysin Colosseum, right?" ”

"No one, did they teach you manners?" Zhuo Ao raised his head, looked at the other party coldly, and frowned.

"Haha, what did I hear?" Kuloo laughed arrogantly, but he was embarrassed to find that no one paid attention to him, he put away his smile a little embarrassed, lowered his head, and looked down at Zhuo Ao: "Listen, brunette boy, politeness is only used when the status is commensurate, and you, I have read your information, you are a slave, oh my God, a slave actually asked, I, Kuloo, a bronze swordsmith, a man with an honorary lord, to be polite to him, then I will tell you about my politeness!" ”

Before the words fell, the palm that was enough to easily grab a basketball directly grabbed Zhuo Ao's head, which was an extremely insulting action.

"Bang~" Zhuo Ao stretched out his hand expressionlessly, caught Ku Luo's palm, interlocked his fingers, and felt the power from Zhuo Ao's hand, Ku Luo's face changed, and at this moment he realized that he was a little underestimated this black-haired man, and then a look of shame and anger flashed on his face, this scene was obviously much different from what he expected, and his arm exerted force.

"Humph!" Zhuo Ao's eyes were cold, his back bowed slightly, and he was in the shape of a bear! The bear shape is the most powerful one in the Xingyi Fist, and at this moment, using the bear shape to exert force, all the power suddenly burst out.

"Huh~" Kuloao's face changed, and he only felt a surge of strength coming up, and he was caught off guard, his body was affected by pain, and he knelt directly on one knee in front of Zhuo Ao.

"Hey, you know what you're doing? Let go, you brute! Roth rushed to Zhuo Ao's side, looking at Kuloao, who had fallen into the upper hand in the strength competition, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, but at the moment he obviously didn't care so much, roaring angrily, while constantly kicking Zhuo Ao's legs.

"If you move again, I'll break your neck!" Zhuo Ao turned his head, looked at Roth with a clear look, and said coldly.

"Uh...... You let him go first! Roth was glared at by Zhuo Ao's gaze, and felt a chill in his heart for no reason, took two steps back, retreated to the protection of the guards, and then probed his head and said to Zhuo Ao.

"Roar~" At this moment, Kuloao, who was controlled by Zhuo Ao, suddenly let out an angry roar, and the cyan brilliance around him was uncertain.

Zhuo Ao's face changed, and he clearly felt that at the moment when the other party roared, there was a surge of power on the other party's arm, and with the blessing of this force, the other party's strength continued to grow, and even faintly, surpassing Zhuo Ao's strength, moving back to the disadvantage little by little, and even showing signs of counterpressure.

"Breathless?" Zhuo Ao frowned, and also used internal breath, but he didn't do his best to maintain a situation that was not on par with the other party.

"Two, this is a place for the players to rest, not the ring, if you have any grievances, please go to the ring to settle them, don't get in the way of others here!" A tall figure appeared beside the two of them, looking at the two of them and frowning, it was the captain of the Colosseum's guard, the fifth-order peak swordsman Locke.

"Humph!" The two of them let out a cold snort at the same time, their bodies shook, and they each took two steps back.

"Okay, we'll see you in the ring, but only if you make it to the finals alive!" Kulo Aosen looked at Zhuo Ao coldly, snorted coldly, and turned around and walked towards the rest area with Roth.

"Why can he take investors with him?" Zhuo Ao turned his head and looked at Locke with displeasure.

"He is a sixth-order powerhouse that we specially invited from the imperial capital in order to obtain the title of the ultimate Dou King, but now it seems that Richard has made some too much of a move." Locke smiled and looked at Zhuo Ao: "But after all, it is a special invitation, and some privileges are not a matter of choice, you are your own person, please understand our difficulties, how about inviting you to drink at night?" ”

"You don't need to drink." Shaking his head, Zhuo Ao looked at Old Jack and Gloria and said, "Go to the audience." ”

"Yes." Old Jack's eyes flashed with excitement, he didn't expect Zhuo Ao to be able to wrestle with a sixth-order powerhouse, which was really beyond his expectations.

"It's a surprise, but this matter must be reported to Richard to avoid any accidents in the future." Locke said goodbye to Old Jack and walked quickly in the other direction, Zhuoao's strength budget was wrong, and some changes had to be made to the previously arranged schedule.

"System, why do I feel that his strength was very weak before he used his fighting energy?" Zhuo Ao walked in the player's rest area, chose a random place to sit down, and connected the system in his mind.

"It's normal, the host's cultivation system is different from this world, although before the third order, there is not much difference, but after the third order, their main cultivation direction is Dou Qi, and the Dou Qi of this world does not have the effect of nourishing the body like the Inner Family Fist, so although it is said to be a sixth-order powerhouse, in fact, it is only the Dou Qi that reaches the sixth-order standard, and in other aspects, there are few that can be synchronized with the Dou Qi cultivation." The system replied.

"In other words, according to their evaluation methods, I am now completely comparable to an eighth-order warrior?" Zhuo Ao said.

"Host, this is impossible, they are just after the third order, they began to focus on the cultivation of fighting qi and reduced the tempering of the body, after all, people's energy is limited, but if the bottleneck is broken, their own attributes will also be improved like the host, especially the strong people who have broken through the three major bottlenecks like the eighth order, their own attributes are not much worse than the host, and their fighting breath is even stronger, the host's current strength, if the internal breath is fully opened, is comparable to the seventh order at most, and even in terms of comprehensive attributes, Some seventh-order powerhouses are much stronger than the host's internal breath is fully open. ”

Zhuo Ao nodded, his internal breath is now only at the level of the late second-order stage, the internal breath is fully open, if all 28 internal breaths are used, he is still a fast man, because the more the internal breath is added, the greater the consumption of internal force, if all of them are used, it can actually only last for ten minutes, and he thought about it: "Is there a way for me to talk about the strength of others?" ”