In the middle of May, it was Xiaoman, and the weather was exceptionally hot. The heat wave swept through Shanlan City, whipping every passerby. All living beings are crying out for misery, and they all want to die in the shade.

But in front of Liufu, one of the three famous families in Shanlan City, there is a lot of traffic. A beautiful woman with heavy makeup and light makeup stood on tiptoe to look at the mansion, watching the autumn waves, and the businessman and bureaucrat with a fat waist and a round belly nodded and came to congratulate. The gongs and drums are noisy, the firecrackers are ringing in unison, prosperous and festive, and the excitement is extraordinary.

"Brother Tai, dare to ask whose family has a happy event and puts on such a big battle?"

Outsiders happened to pass by, and they were very curious about this mansion, and they were busy asking passers-by.

"Brother is from a small village," the passer-by was a little surprised, and quipped, "Liu Qing, the second son of the Liu Mansion, is about to become an adult, this person is extremely talented, and he is already in the tenth stage of the Casting Body Realm at the age of seventeen, and he is in the half-step refining realm. The lord of the Liu family praised and loved him very much, such a grand banquet was just a prelude, and when he reached the age of eighteen in a few days, he would also have to celebrate in a big battle in the people's district. ”

"The area where only people from the Casting Realm are allowed to participate?" asked the outsider in a groan.

"Yes, there are three areas in the Shanlan City Gladiatorial Arena, Beast Competition, and Heavenly Competition, among which the Human Arena is only for the Enlightened Cultivators of the Body Casting Realm to fight, and the Beast Competition Area is a special field for people in the Refining Weapon Realm, as for those battles in the Heavenly Arena for cultivating the state of mind, I haven't seen it for a long time in a projectile place like Shanlan City. That Liu Qing is pampered and arrogant on weekdays, I hope someone can frustrate his spirit, but it's a pity...... I don't know who his opponent is, alas......"

"Make way for this son!" A rebellious and reckless set off a commotion in front of the mansion, and a man and a horse drove out of the mansion, colliding with the panicked crowd, and the horseback youth rode like crazy, and a whip fell on the neighing and galloping horse, and the crowd retreated to both sides like a tide.

"What, people have waited so long, and Liu Gongzi left without looking back?" The eagerly awaited woman pouted and stomped her foot angrily, disappointed.

"Hehe, your son-in-law is really young and vigorous, okay......" The businessman bureaucrat endured the embarrassment and tried his best to pile up the fat on his face into a smiling face.

"This Liu Qing don't go too far, I really want his opponent to tell him what the sky is ......high and thick," let the pedestrians stumble and sit on the ground, stood up and complained indignantly, but others quickly covered their mouths......

At the other end of the street of Shanlan City, Lu Luoshu stared at the silver token held in his left hand, and the word "white" coiled by silver carvings on the front represented Lu Luoshu's identity as a silver sword fighter. Turning to the reverse side, a striking word "sword" made Lu Luoshu feel uncomfortable.

"Is it because the number one swordsman in the gladiatorial arena," Lu Luoshu muttered, "Sooner or later, I will conquer the Heavenly Contention Zone, and I vow to carve it into a 'halberd'!"

"Guo Degang, Guo Degang...... "A horse rumbled and galloped from a distance. Lu Luoshu looked up, and just as the horse was about to rush through the street, a young child in the crowd staggered towards the galloping horse, as if he wanted to touch the horse's sideburns. The galloping horse could not stop its steps, and seeing the ruthless and powerful hooves of the horse fall on the child's weak body, everyone closed their eyes with bated breath, and could not bear the extremely tragic scene.

A lightning-like figure swept across the street, a slender white hand grabbed the child's collar, and then turned around to protect the child in his arms, and the other hand held a sword behind his back. After everyone was frightened, they found that two small horses' hooves were skillfully stepping on the sword.

The spectators opened their mouths one after another, not knowing whether they were shocked or overwhelmed by the flowing movements. Everyone immediately came back to their senses and was amazed, only to find that the boy who rescued the child was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his thick eyebrows were like a sword, revealing a compelling heroic spirit. On horseback, Liu Qing's face turned pale, turned over and jumped off the horse, and drew his sword and pointed it at Lu Luoshu's throat.

"You dare to stop my son's horse?" Liu Qing opened his mouth and shouted, without the demeanor of a famous disciple.

"If I don't stop you, can it be that you will be able to watch your wild horse trample this child into blood sauce?" Lu Luoshu asked in a rhetorical voice as he handed the child back to his mother. The child looked at Liu Qing's face like dirt and spit, but the child was too short, and the saliva slid through a graceful arc in mid-air and landed straight on Liu Qing's shoes.

"You dog ......" Liu Qing wanted to spit on the child, but was blocked by the endless cynicism of the crowd. The angry Liu Qing had no choice but to glare at Lu Luoshu angrily, pointing his fingers and shouting:

"Dare to say that my BMW is a Mustang, what are you?"

"Shanlan City Gladiatorial Arena, Silver Sword Fighter, Lu Luoshu. Unfolded his palm, revealing the silver token, Luo Shu replied indifferently, but saw Liu Qing's face gradually revealing a sinister smile.

"It turns out that it was you stinky boy who came to me to die the day after tomorrow!" Liu Qing's face suddenly turned cold, "Then I'll try your strength now!" Liu Qing, who lost his mind, stabbed the long sword in his hand, and Lu Luoshu quickly raised his sword to block, but Liu Qing's long sword trembled slightly, brushing Lu Luoshu's sword, and the blade of the sword reached the left rib. With a "poof", the long sword slashed through Luo Shu's Qingjin, leaving a tearing sword mark on his shirt. Luo Shu gritted his teeth, covered his rags and hurriedly retreated.

"It turns out that you only have the sixth phase of the Casting Body Realm, I really don't understand how Director Luo would give you the qualification of 'Silver Sword Fighter' to be such a waste. But it's not bad to be able to block my willow leaf swordsmanship before it hurts my muscles and bones. Liu Qing grinned.

"Just now, Young Master Liu Qing used the willow leaf swordsmanship, it is rumored that the Liu family really passed on the willow leaf swordsmanship, the sword style is like flying willow leaves, it seems to be chaotic, but it is actually a hidden murderous machine, and today I saw that it was really like this, so that Lu Luoshu could not avoid it. The person who came to watch the battle sighed, but was despised by the person next to him: "Look at your appearance that you have never seen the world, and then take a closer look at Liu Gongzi's sword, it is a top-level mortal soldier, and it is a craftsman weapon that is enough to compete with a first-order fourth-grade heaven-forged weapon." This Liu Qing is full of treasures, so even if Lu Luoshu wins nine games in a row, he may not be able to touch Liu Qing's clothes. ”

If this is the case, no matter how Lu Luoshu fights back with a sword, it is as weak as a stick hitting a willow leaf. The sword move was resolved, and the actions were wasted again and again, but Liu Qing's treacherous swordsmanship cut the skin and flesh...... However, half a pillar of incense, Lu Luoshu's limbs were already oozing blood, but Liu Qing was unharmed. At that moment, Lu Luoshu tasted Su Tian's feeling of being dominated but powerless to fight back.

"Boy, do you still want to challenge me like this? I'm angry enough today, and this matter will be turned over, but the gladiatorial fight the day after tomorrow, I won't show mercy!" A backhand slap knocked away the exhausted Lu Luoshu, Liu Qing leaned over to look at the embarrassed figure who collapsed to the ground, threw down the words, and left proudly.

At this time, the sun was setting, but the blood-colored remnant sun was fainting, and the haze covered the sky and the sun, covering Lu Luoshu's original clear face.

Lu Luoshu solemnly took out the halberd that had crossed with him from the package with his left hand, and looked at it a few times, but his face suddenly became firm. sat up, skimmed the rusty iron sword lying in the palm of his right hand, turned his delicate eyebrows sideways, and chuckled:

"Looks like it's time to forge a halberd!"