Chapter 70: Pretending to be the Wind

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Chapter 70 Pretending to be the wind

Kenji Saito, who has always maintained a high sense of mystery and was born in the Fujiwara clan, plans to disappear again for a while after his match.

However, unlike the disappearance last time, before the disappearance of Kenji this time, he solemnly explained his purpose to Shangguan Ziyang.

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After the almost perfunctory battle between the first goddess mercenary group (in the eyes of the audience, it is a perfunctory battle), the second game began.

"Bloody Blade Mercenary Group Marcus vs. Xuanyue Dynasty Barbarian Troops Mercenary Group Vladimir!"

As the spectators watched, a red afterimage rushed into the arena, stirring up flying rubble and dust.

This special stage, which had just been repaired with the efforts of the earth mage, was destroyed before the game even began.

When the smoke cleared, everyone realized that the red shadow that had destroyed the stage turned out to be a giant sword that did not look sharp! This giant sword, which was nearly 2 meters long and about 50 centimeters wide, and was made of unknown red and black materials, was inserted straight into the stage. Since the sword was not sharp, spider web-like cracks spread out radially in all directions where the greatsword was inserted.

Then, outside the arena, a guy in a red coat with a well-fitting red and black underneath and a variety of tools jumped high from the outside of the arena, jumped about 10 meters high, and then stepped firmly on the hilt of the giant sword as he fell.

This successful pretense made the audience applaud enthusiastically!

The guy had fiery red hair, looked about twenty or thirty years old, and had a very calm expression on his face. It seems that he is also very satisfied with his suit.

Since this side is pretending to be forced like this, it is embarrassing for the other side not to pretend to be forced.

So on the opposite side of the stage, a pokede flew from the air, and on the back of the pokede stood a fierce man. Underneath the cededes are two rare black lions. In the process of running, the muscles of the lion form perfect curves, which looks very ornamental.

The macho man slammed off the back of the mid-air crede, and a backflip flipped down. The two black lions below seemed to have been ready for a long time and jumped up suddenly, just one lion and one kick, caught the macho man steadily, and then fell to the ground again.

So what appeared on the stage was a man in red who stepped on a giant sword almost two meters high, and a bald macho man with a naked upper body and explosive muscles all over his body, and his feet stepped on two black lions, facing each other with the man in red.

"I'm going, is this pretending?" Shangguan Ziyang looked at the entry of the two contestants on the stage, and then looked at Ike and Kenji. Can't you just walk up the stairs? Do you have to pretend to be forced like this? I guess it's the bad heads of these two goods.

But Ike and Kenji looked innocent, as if to say, "We walked up the stairs in the last game, and there is no such thing as pretending!"

"However, according to the information we have now, this Marcus is the quasi-heir of the Bloodblade Mercenary Group, and the purpose of his participation in the conference this time is probably to earn more prestige for himself, right?" Gu Xin's disguised old voice said slowly: "Anyway, since he was able to stand out and enter the semi-finals, he has already been very successful. ”

"But speaking of which, is this 'Blood Blade Mercenary Group' very famous?" Shangguan Ziyang asked puzzled.

"If you really want to talk about it, this 'Bloody Blade Mercenary Group' actually has a deep relationship with the Mercenary Guild. Even if Kenji was injured, he still said in a very pretentious tone: "The Bloody Blade Mercenary Group is also one of the major mercenary groups that established the 'Mercenary Guild' and formulated a code of conduct for the mercenary community. Now the headquarters is in the Lycian League, and it is still a very strong mercenary group. ”

"I see......" Shangguan Ziyang nodded, indicating that he understood.

After the routine taunts of the two people on the stage, under the order of the referee, the game officially began!

According to the rules of the tournament of the organizers, weapons, armor, pets, and bonus items and spell scrolls are allowed in the tournament.

So when the beast tamer Vladimir led several monsters to fight on stage, the referees of the referee did not object to this scene of more fights and fewer fights.

And Marcus looked at the opponent who commanded the monster to rush towards him, a beautiful backflip, and when he flipped into the air, he made a move, and the super big knife inserted on the stage was summoned into his hand.

Holding the red and black giant sword in both hands, it was raised high, and the red giant sword infused with fighting energy seemed to emit red fluorescence.

The two black lions on the other side quickly approached Marcus.

But Marcus was not flustered about this, and in the moment when his feet were on the ground, the long-standing sword in his hand finally fell with a bang.

But because Marcus's move was so cumbersome, the two black lions dodged the powerful slash with a twist of their bodies.

The giant sword slashed the arena, and suddenly cracks spread from where the giant sword landed in all directions. But the two black lions, who had thought they had dodged the attack, suddenly erupted from under them with flying rubble.

The flying gravel made the two black lions' bodies slightly stunned, and then, the black lion on the left was slapped away by the giant sword picked up by Marcus, and then picked up the momentum of the giant sword, Marcus raised his left foot is a roundabout kick, and the right foot that was originally used as a fulcrum also appeared to spread spider web-like cracks, and I don't know how fierce Marcus's kick is, but looking at the black lion who was kicked in the chest and suddenly flew straight upside down, the strength of this kick is estimated to be almost close to a ton.

After all, the two strong black lions, no matter how you look at it, weigh almost five or six hundred catties, and this kick directly flew out in a straight line, which shows that the strength of this kick is indeed terrifying.

But before he could react, the cededes in the sky swooped down on Marcus.

But Marcus didn't hurry, and with a kick out, he once again picked up the giant sword from the bottom up, swinging it towards the swooping pede. The movements are wide open and close, full of power. It's just that his figure doesn't look strong, but he flies the giant sword into the air, and it seems to be very incongruous.

But just as Marcus picked up his giant sword to deal with the dragon in mid-air, Vladimir, the beast tamer who had been directing the monster to attack his opponent, actually charged, and the whip in his hand was thrown towards Marcus with the empty door wide open.

However, Marcus didn't care about his seemingly defenseless state, as soon as his hands were released, the giant sword flew towards the mid-air cede with inertia, and Marcus himself seemed to be out of the shackles in an instant, and his speed skyrocketed several times, and he actually caught the beast trainer's moves!

It seems that the weight of that greatsword is indeed terrifying.

The greatsword collided violently with the mid-air Cridden, but because the greatsword itself was blunt - there were almost no blades, although it made the Cridden fly unsteady for a while, it did not cause substantial damage to it.

Then the greatsword spun again and stuck diagonally on the stage, and where the greatsword landed, cracks spread in all directions.

And without the restraint of the greatsword, Marcus approached the animal trainer Vladimir and engaged in hand-to-hand combat. But it is clear that as a member of the mercenary group, the younger Marcus looks a lot more experienced in combat, fighting skills, and combat moves than the beast tamer Vladimir.

So in the eyes of the audience, this is completely Vladimir being beaten one-sidedly. And the coquettish red coat in the style of a trench coat looks very pretentious in the battle, let alone the kind of successful pretense that presses the opposite side.

Fortunately, Vladimir did not forget his identity as an animal trainer, and found the opportunity to distance himself from Marcus, and once again commanded the black lion to attack Marcus.

Marcus didn't hesitate to kick two consecutive reflexive roundhouse kicks, quickly kicking the two lions into the air and getting close to Vladimir again. At the same time, with a move of his hand, the giant sword that had been inserted diagonally on the stage spun and flew towards Marcus.

The Centipede, which had returned to normal in mid-air, rushed towards Marcus again under the command of Vladimir.

Marcus waved his hand unhurriedly, and the greatsword spun like a stone thrown by Marcus, and flew towards the cede.

And Marcus himself approached Vladimir much more quickly.

Vladimir saw that his monster could not support him for the time being, so he also took on his fighting spirit, clenched his whip, and met Marcus head-on.

Marcus, who was close to Vladimir, once again punched and kicked Vladimir with the speed of the audience's dazzling moves, and Vladimir could only react passively.

The giant sword once again accurately hit the mid-air Horipede, and this time the mid-air Horido did not hold it up and fell directly to the stage.

Vladimir lost all help for the time being, and the two black lions still hadn't recovered their breath due to the heavy blows.

And Marcus, who was attacking Vladimir, waved his hand, and the red and black giant sword flew towards Marcus again.

Marcus, who caught the giant sword steadily, his originally agile body instantly became sluggish, and Vladimir took advantage of this breath to quickly distance himself from Marcus, and at the same time beckoned the black lion who had just recovered his breath to attack Marcus again.

But Marcus was still at ease, grasping the hilt of the giant sword with both hands, and the giant sword infused with fighting energy once again shone red fluorescent.

"Ground Split!" With a shout from Marcus, the red-glowing greatsword slashed through the air with a burst of fire, and then slammed into Vladimir.

Vladimir didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly dodged the blow, narrowly dodging the blow, causing Marcus's flaming greatsword to smash the stage.

However, before Vladimir could rejoice, the stage under his feet suddenly "exploded". Not only his feet, but even the two black lions and the podede that had just gotten up from the stage and had not had time to spread their wings and take off, suddenly "jumped" and exploded under their bodies.

The massive impact carried the rubble and blew all the creatures on the stage except Marcus into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Marcus picked up his greatsword and looked at Vladimir, who was blown into the air, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So under the gaze of the audience, Vladimir, who had no way to borrow power in mid-air, was slapped outside the stage with a "bang" as if he was playing tennis with a giant sword.

And as the host announced the result of the referee: "Bloody Blade Mercenary Group, Marcus wins", Marcus held the giant sword with one hand, carried it on his shoulder, and made a pose again.

A successful pretending made the atmosphere of the audience reach a climax in an instant.

That's right, those who can enter the semi-finals are all masters. And these two guys are the masters of the masters. It's just that Marcus's combat experience is too much stronger than the other party, so Vladimir, as an animal trainer, doesn't lose. What's more, the combat power of the beast tamer is mainly focused on his own magical beasts, and melee hand-to-hand combat itself suffers, so it is normal to be defeated

But now these players seem to be pretending to be the wind in the game, are they going to die if they don't pretend to be forced?

So after a short break, the second game began.

It is said that the first game is that the two sides find out each other and roughly know each other's abilities, and the second game is the real battle.

Originally, Shangguan Ziyang thought so.

But what surprised the audience in the second game was that after the routine taunts between the two sides, under the announcement of the host, Marcus threw the giant sword in his hand at Vladimir without saying a word, and then rushed towards Vladimir like a cannonball like a cannonball after the giant sword when the ground cracked with his feet.

This move of Marcus surprised Vladimir a little, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, preparing to dodge the giant sword while beckoning the monster to counterattack.

However, as soon as he dodged the flying greatsword, the figure of Marcus appeared in front of him in Vladimir's surprised eyes.

Without waiting for Vladimir to react, Marcus clenched his right hand into a fist and directly bombarded Vladimir's chest with a punch, and the huge force directly made Vladimir spit out a mouthful of blood "wow".

Immediately afterwards, Marcus put his left hand on his right arm.

"Boom!!"

As Marcus shouted, the right fist that originally bombarded Vladimir's chest instantly erupted with a huge impact, and Vladimir, who had lost his ability to resist, was hit by this huge impact as if he had been hit by a train, and flew directly upside down.

It was like Vladimir, who was hit by a train, and after flying a distance of more than 100 meters, he fell under the platform and lost so cleanly.

On the stage, Marcus still maintained the posture of his previous move, until the red wind coat behind him slowly fell, he retracted his movements, his left hand crossed his waist, and his right hand made a thumbs down gesture in the direction of Vladimir, but his head was twisted to the other side, this posture was extremely forced.

But although he looks very pretending, it makes people feel that he has the qualifications and strength to pretend to be forced. After all, if he doesn't give 3 rounds, he will directly knock the opponent off the stage cleanly, and he does have the qualifications to pretend to be forced.

So the host announced the halftime break, and the elven earth mage began to repair the stage, and in the next match, the Carter Business School Abdul Wahab faced off against Hans Cretlus of the Royal High School of Sandin-Marie

"Lord Shangguan, there is something I want to make clear to you first. Kenji in the crowd suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Shangguan Ziyang looked at this virtuous rule who had always existed in the form of "forcing gods" in surprise, and asked suspiciously.

"You may already know something about Zaixia, yes, Zaixia was born in the Fujiwara clan and was once a core disciple of the Fujiwara clan. Then you seem to know that there are many mysterious places down there - such as being able to drive the artifact Dreaming Spirit, having a mysterious mark on your back, killing your brother, helping you get the Morning Dew Flower while you were blind, and making a pact with Aberia, the inheritor of the wind elemental...... Even the giant Pepede that attacked the spaceship that day has some connection......" Kenji said all this very calmly, making everyone present, not only Shangguan Ziyang, but also the others a little dumbfounded.

"But there are some grievances to settle next...... I've looked at the schedule and I don't need to play until the semi-finals of the five-man team competition, so I need to be away for a while...... Wait until you settle these grievances and come back to participate in the competition...... Oh yes, because I used to seem to have done very bad things in the Fujiwara family...... Although he was not impressed at all, when he regained consciousness, he was already holding a dream spirit and was chased by the Fujiwara clan. However, currently in Moon City, because I am fighting on behalf of the Duke of Wind's Mansion, the people of the Fujiwara family who also came to Moon City will not make a move on me, but we have been targeted for a long time. And the goal of going to Moon City on this trip also appeared. Therefore, I feel that it is necessary to understand the truth of all the issues. ”

After listening to Kenji's story, Shangguan Ziyang was silent for a while, "I understand...... Everyone has their own ambitions, and you seem to have experienced a lot of amazing things...... But I hope you don't forget what you said today and be sure to come back in time. ”

"Yes, Lord Shangguan. Xianzhi actually got up and made a ninety-degree bow to Shangguan Ziyang, so that Shangguan Ziyang didn't react for a while. "After these grievances are settled, I will tell you everything, Lord Shangguan. Kenji said solemnly.

"Of course, as a person who is willing to gamble and lose, of course, I will not forget my bet. Hearing Kenji's words, Gu Xin, who was hidden under the wide cloak, just raised his hand to indicate that he heard it, and did not say anything about it.