Chapter 107: Playing with fire also talks about talent
Liu Hao glanced at the captains who were squatting or standing, didn't say anything, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the city.
"I feel that the sky in Luyang City is about to change."
"Not necessarily. I heard that Lord Wu Yue of the Discipline Inspection Department is already at the palace house, so maybe the captain has also sent someone. As long as we perform well, maybe the vacated squadron leader will be selected from among us. ”
"Go if you want! I don't want to be involved anymore. ”
The discourse continued in the city, and three divisions led to the division of the people who had been working together into three groups.
The street in front of the palace house has long been cleared. People who live nearby want to see the excitement, but they value their lives more than the excitement.
"Gong Xiong, open the door! If you don't want to go to war, you can make a blood contract, and from now on you will submit to the Fan family, and the clan war can end. Fan Jian held the sword in both hands and shouted loudly.
"Hehe, Fan Jian, once upon a time, I still remember the way you groveled in front of me. How? I think I have found a backer, my wings are stiff, and you dare to trouble me? ”
The vermilion gate of the Gong family slowly opened, and Gong Yong walked out of the mansion alone.
"Gong Xiong, I admire your courage. If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, what your palace family has done in recent years, you know it in your heart. Without further ado, to fight or not to fight? Fan Jian was worried that he was grinding time and waiting for rescue, so he went straight to the point.
"It is better to die standing than to live on your knees. I really want to meet the person who caused such a great disaster for my family. Fan Jian, to be honest, it hurts! But I still want to say to you. If you want to play against me, your Fan family is not qualified enough! ”
"Presumptuous! Lord, I'll take the lead! Boost the morale of everyone. "After Fan Yan's strength reached the third rank of the Lingshi, he always wanted to find an opponent to learn from. If you don't have a heavy hand on your own family, you can use it to your heart's content.
"Yo he! Isn't this the mantra of the man who has always been a good man? Why are you so impulsive today? Come on! I'll give you a chance to perform. Gong Xiong put his hands behind his back and looked directly at him.
Fan Yan's weapon is an enlarged ruler. As the head of the family precept hall, he likes to use this ruler to teach people who have made mistakes.
When he pulled out this ruler, a small number of young people in the Fan family's team faintly felt a slight pain in their palms.
"Come on! Let the old man use this ring ruler to teach you how to be a person! Fan Yan waved his ruler up, his steps were light, and he didn't look like an old man in his two hundreds.
The sound of "whew" breaking the wind makes people feel unbearable pain when they hear it. If it is next to each other this time, it must be skin and flesh.
"Smack", Gong Xiong stretched out his palm without hurry, and firmly held the ring ruler that he had chopped off his head in his hand.
"Bang", kick out. Fan Yan watched as he was kicked away, and the pain in his internal organs made him almost hold his breath.
Fan Yan, who was taken over by everyone, hurriedly said to Fan Jian after agreeing to his breath: "Family master, he definitely has the strength of the Spirit Monarch Realm. ”
The alarm bell of "dang" sounded, and Fan Jian felt that his head was big. After thousands of calculations, he was stunned, but he didn't calculate that he had the strength of the Spirit Monarch Realm. No wonder he said that the people of the Fan family are not enough to see, and they deserve to say this if they have the strength of the Spirit Monarch Realm.
"Fan Jian, in front of the Spirit Monarch Realm, you are really too weak. You must know that the spiritual power reserves possessed by the Spirit Monarch Realm are three times that of the Spirit Master Realm and nine times that of the Spirit Master Realm. With the help of the spirit, the combat power will increase exponentially. According to the different spiritual attributes, the standards of combat effectiveness are different.
I'm not going to kill you, at least until he dies. I want him to see with his own eyes what will happen to provoking my palace family! "At this time, the palace bear is domineering and leaking, and it has a heroic posture.
"The master of the palace family said it well, and this is exactly what I want to say." Liu Hao stepped on the point. The smile on his face matched his current age, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a boy next door rather than the captain of the court team.
I need an opponent like him now. After the realm broke through to the first grade of the Spirit Monarch Realm, it had not been carefully polished. Only by fighting a hearty battle with an opponent of equal strength can you make your realm stable and solid.
"Liu Hao, this is our first and last meeting. I didn't expect you to be so young. Gong Yong was defeated by you. Underestimating the enemy is a taboo in soldiers, and the younger you are, the more cautious he should be. "Gong Xiong's first feeling of Liu Hao is youth, the second feeling is envy, the third feeling is jealousy, and the fourth feeling is strong killing intent.
"If my opponent were you, maybe things wouldn't have gone so well. It is said that the tiger father has no dog son, and in my opinion, there is no necessary relationship between the father and the son. The father is a tiger, and the son is not necessarily a tiger, but a dragon, a dog, or a worm. ”
"Oh? So what do you think Gong Yong is? "There was a flash in Gong Xiong's eyes, and the battle could start at any time.
"What do you think is what it is, and does other people's opinions matter? Originally, I shouldn't have participated in the clan war between you and the Fan family. But who let Gong Yong act recklessly and abuse his power, so much so that I had to hand you over to the captain for interrogation.
Gong Xiong, let's fight! It is useless to say more. Aren't you ready? The court uniform on Liu Hao's body was windless, and his high fighting spirit made him look like a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed.
Gong Xiong didn't speak, raised his hand, and a long spear with a red body appeared in his palm.
"Good gun!" Liu Hao was not lagging behind, and as soon as his mind moved, Fang Tian's halberd was copied by his right hand and carried on his shoulder.
"Boom", the vermilion gate behind Gong Xiong shattered into several pieces. The spear merged with him, and the attack stabbed at Liu Hao quickly.
Liu Hao's body sank, his arms were forced, and Fang Tian's halberd made a crisp beeping sound, and it smashed down from top to bottom.
"Dang", like a thousand pounds of bell being struck. Fang Tian's halberd and spear collided violently.
"The flame snake is out of the hole!" Gong Xiong muttered silently.
"Whew", the body of the spear ignited with red flames, making the already bewitching body of the spear even more bewitching.
I don't know if it's because of the flames that make people's eyes feel delusional. A red-scaled red snake with a core spitting out the core quickly swam towards Liu Hao along Fang Tian's halberd.
"Borrowed the power of the spirit? It's a pity. "The Spirit Monarch Realm Spirit Keeper can summon spirits and borrow the power of spirits. But if the borrowed power can exert thirty percent of the strength of the spirit itself, it can be regarded as an outstanding talent.
If it was the real spirit that attacked Liu Hao, even if Liu Hao was not afraid of flames, he had to be cautious. But the seemingly hideous flame snake in front of him was only the power of the spirit split, and its power was less than one-fifth of the body.
"Playing with fire is also about talent." Liu Hao opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and swallowed the flame snake into his stomach under Gong Xiong's incredible gaze.
Quickly decided, without saying much, Fang Tian drew a halberd and stabbed towards Gong Xiong's throat.
After a brief shock, Gong Xiong quickly came back to his senses, took the initiative to put down the spear, and flew backwards.
"If there's a kind, follow up!" He let out cruel words as he retreated, afraid that Liu Hao would not be able to keep up with his speed.