Knowing all the body, what to pursue!

If that passage is true, one day he will say goodbye without saying goodbye, what does Luoshan think about to pursue?

Strength, with strong strength,

Not omnipotent, but not impossible. Either way, as long as she's strong enough to balance everything she's facing, the odds are higher, isn't it?

Luo Shan came to his senses, and felt that he had thought too much before, and he was annoyed, thinking about what he didn't have, it was better to do it and work hard.

The list of opponents for the next round of the promotion tournament has appeared, Zhu Xuan, Chen Xiaosheng's cousin, and the future heir of one of the three major forces in the north of the mainland.

"Winning !!"

The five of them went to the arena full of pride, to help each other pursue their goals, and everything was up to them.

The first battle! Chen Xiaosheng against his cousin Zhu Xuan.

He was dressed in tatters, his armor was full of scars, and the gun in his hand was broken. On the other side, Zhu Xuan, dressed in gorgeous gold armor, holding a spear forged by the True Dragon Clan, may be upgraded to a high-end weapon in the future.

"Cousin, I want to defeat you with dignity"

"Okay, wait and see, I'll do my best"

Chen Xiaosheng smiled brightly and sunny, and Zhu Xuan on the other side was both, and the relationship between the two was very good. If either side releases water, it will be spurned by the other party, and what each side wants is not such a result, only to fight, only to fight with all their might.

He was recognized by Zhao Yunzhi for the blessing of misfortune when he was in a coma last time, and finally made the will of martial arts manifest, it was the spear of the clouds, ethereal and illusory, and fierce, he used to always lack a few points, and after getting the broken gun, he felt the feeling given by the gun soul, and finally took that step.

The two seem to have a big difference in equipment, but in fact they are not much different.

Zhu Xuan's martial will is the meaning of the wind, he is upright, jealous and hateful, his temperament is gentle and tranquil, clear and moist like water, and his wind spear is also the same, fierce and crazy and gentle and unparalleled.

The battle between the wind and the clouds.

After Chen Xiaosheng interrupted the spear in his hand and injected power, he slowly stretched out the illusory gun body from the broken place, with the same power as the entity, one shot pierced away the ethereal illusion, and the one shot swept away the fierce killing, this trick was given by the gun soul, and it was even more powerful.

Zhu Xuan took two moves, and stabbed with the same shot, and swung it with one shot, the wind was soft and the wind was fierce.

Fighting,

The two of them showed each other respect, and the real battle began, Chen Xiaosheng was a little worse than his cousin after all, but that ruthlessness was something that his cousin didn't have, and that persistence was stronger than that, and he forcibly balanced the battle situation.

Chen Xiaosheng, who thought that it would be unfavorable to him, began to lay out one move at a time, the blood of the two people was boiling, the blood was swaying, and the duel of the spears was sublimating each other, and it was rare to have this opportunity to let go of all his strength.

Yes!

The next moment the whole arena was quiet, and many people stood up. Because Chen Xiaosheng's body was penetrated by the Wind Spear, he grabbed the spear, spitting blood and laughing, looking at Zhu Xuan with blazing eyes, the gun in his hand was in his throat, he could have pierced it, but he didn't do it.

This move caught Zhu Xuan off guard, he didn't even think about it, judging that he would dodge, but he grabbed the body of the gun and deliberately stabbed it into his body, just so that the tip of the gun could be put down his throat.

"You win"

Chen Xiaosheng understood that his strength was inferior to his opponent, so he had already gambled his life to make up for this lack, and at that moment, if the spear was not soft and dexterous but a fierce wind, he would die.

Zhu Xuan shook his head at him and didn't continue to say anything, and waved his hand away when he got off the field, still so tranquil and gentle. If he loses, he is still the heir of one of the three major forces in the north, and he still wins, but Chen Xiaosheng is not.

Zhu Xuan looked at his teammates and spread his hands and smirked, this smirk was very similar to the two people.

When Luo Shan treated him, he sighed, it was always so miserable, otherwise he liked to use his body to block injuries for others, and he was able to resist without breaking soft, and this guy was the most seriously injured in several people.

Second War,

Li Hao went on the field first, and the other party sent a teammate to restrain him according to the information, and he was defeated, he was carried down, covered in blood, unconscious, and clutching the sword.

The Third Battle,

One of the players sent by the other party did not have all the information, and he only knew that he was cultivating martial arts, a double swordsman, and Luo Shan was very hesitant about who would go first

"I'll do it this turn, I know him"

The person who spoke was soft, and Luo Shan had no choice but to do so.

The double swordsman, is an orphan, given the surname Zhu, the name Huang, the strongest person elected among thousands of ordinary children, the martial arts legend of the younger generation in the Northland, each generation of candidate heirs will have a shadow guard, the strength is on par with Zhu Xuan, and it is on par with Zhu Xuan who is fully exerted.

He and Zhu Xuan are the closest people, he can see why he lost the first battle, he is angry at the cunning of his opponent, he has no sense of honor as a warrior, he will do his best to defeat his opponent and tell them, winning one game is only one, he is a shadow, a guardian.

"Forbidden Son?"

Duan Rou didn't say anything, the other party was obviously hostile and his words were not good. She doesn't like words, she likes to use her fists, and she turns into a three-meter berserker, waving her fists, eager to defeat the Northland civilian myth.

Zhu Huang's martial will is fire and blazing. The two scimitars revealed the intent of death, and swung dangerously towards the vital point, and the initial severance could still resist a few knives, and the blazing intent slowed her speed, higher than her fierce will. This kind of superiority is the attribute of each person's comprehension.

After more than a dozen punches, she did not touch the opponent once, but the opponent slashed her up and down many times, and this fiery intention also stimulated the soul, burning and painful, several times higher than the pain in the body. This severed soft survived, and with the current half-human, half-demon forbidden bloodline, it survived, and the speed visible to the naked eye recovered.

In a battle of willpower, the moves of both sides are already secondary, the competition is will, and the pain will not be reduced if the injury recovers, only persistence.

An hour has passed,

This hour seemed to be Ling Chi for Duan Rou, who longed to win first place in the team competition and to beat her opponent. The audience was shocked by the unyielding will of the broken tender.

Now Zhu Huang can't do anything about it, only a key point in the head, but he can't attack, every attack is blocked, and the rest of his body quickly recovers, putting away his hostility, no matter what, he admires the other party.

"You know, the first place can enter the fifth floor, and there is an exercise that can restore her appearance, she was not like this"

Luo Shan's words reached Chen Xiaosheng's ears, and he was silent.

The unyielding battle continued, and at this time, the extremely dangerous knife was bitten by Broken Rou with her teeth, cutting her mouth, cutting her face, and burning his face, she smiled, reluctant to let the child not be able to trap the wolf, and finally had a chance to punch the other party and knock it away with a bang.