In the very center of Das Laga City stands a majestic and majestic ring-shaped building. It is extremely large in scale, covering an area of dozens of acres. From a distance, it looks like a huge bird's nest.
It is also known as the symbol of the city of Dathraga. Its original name was Dathraga Colosseum. It was renamed Dathraga Arena after being illuminated by the sacred light of the Church of Light. However, the nobles of the upper class I prefer to call it the "open air theater". At the same time, it is also the largest Colosseum in the entire Dathraga province.
Today, this huge Colosseum, which the people of Das Laga are proud of, is crowded with people and bustling with activity, as if it is like a boiling ocean. Among them, countless young and strong men and major forces came from all over the Das Laga Province and gathered here. Some of them came from outside the province, and some even came from foreign countries.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the huge Colosseum was extremely heated. Countless eyes were focused on the competition venue. Accompanied by the deafening cheers and cheers of various tones from the people in the audience, the battle in the arena became more intense, and the original energy fluctuations in the void became unprecedentedly violent.
"Didn't you leave Das Laga City? Why are you here?" Monica looked at Si Wulu in shock.
"Earn some money for traveling home." Si Wulu smiled faintly.
"You really don't care about your life. This martial arts competition is no different from ordinary competitions. The sword has no eyes." Monica looked reproachful, and then stretched out her hand to pull Si Wulu behind her, like a domineering old hen holding Si Wulu tightly. Protecting you tightly: "Hide behind me, don't be too far away from me, otherwise I may not be able to protect you."
Si Wulu was stunned.
I saw Monica wielding the giant sword that was nearly the height of an adult man with both hands, opening and closing it, like a wild wild horse, sweeping through thousands of troops with one move, killing several opponents who tried to attack her and Si Wulu. It was blasted out, and the terrifying force even stirred up bursts of dust.
Today is the day when the Das Laga City Martial Arts Competition is held. Because the participants are of mixed strength, the competition first adopts the format of a big brawl. Hundreds of participants were gathered in the Colosseum to fight fiercely. It was not over until the number of people standing on the field was less than ten, and then the competition advanced to the next round.
It may be that this year coincides with the opening of the Secret Realm of the Mysterious World, so the number of participants in this competition is much higher than in previous years. Therefore, even the first round of melee was divided into four groups. Si Wulu was extremely lucky to be grouped with Monica.
It may be that Monica's terrifying sword power just now shocked the nearby opponents, or maybe they were surprised by Monica's amazing beauty and couldn't bear to destroy the flower with a cruel hand. For a while, no one moved forward to attack Si Wulu. With Monica both.
In this regard, Monica did not take the initiative to attack others. Instead, she looked around with vigilance like a majestic lioness, quietly staying on the edge of the field with Si Wulu.
When he first saw Monica, Si Wulu had been guessing about Monica's fighting style. Now when he saw it, it was exactly as he thought at the beginning, it was really wild. The astonishing beauty and exaggerated tall figure, coupled with the terrifying giant sword, always reveal a wild beauty, which further stimulates people's desire to conquer.
"Actually, it feels quite good to be protected by a woman." A strange thought suddenly came to Si Wulu's heart. Considering that he was still on the playing field and could not be distracted, Si Wulu quickly drove this inappropriate thought out of his mind.
As the game progressed, the number of people standing in the field became smaller and smaller. Finally, a small group of four people slowly pushed towards the two of them.
The strength of the members of this small group of four was between fifth and sixth level warriors. Judging from the battles they had just fought with others, the cooperation between them did not seem to be tacit. Si Wulu guessed that they should form a temporary team. Compared with them, Si Wulu was more concerned about a mysterious strong man standing on the edge of another field, whose whole body was covered with black cells.
The so-called expert will know whether there is something or not as soon as he takes action. Although the strong black man tried his best to hide his strength as a military commander, Si Wulu was such a person that he recognized the opponent's true strength at a glance. In fact, this is normal. There is an old saying: A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The practice of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not unique to the Eastern Wilderness Continent. It's just that he may not have practiced some advanced concealment skills like Si Wulu.
Si Wulu recalled the information about the opponents of this conference in the Isabella volume. He Yin, Xi Pen Hei, suddenly came to Das Laga City two days ago. He was suspected to be a strong military commander, and his weapon was a sharp sword. The sword, the movement is light and agile, the sword technique is strange and changeable, the origin is unknown, the ability is unknown, the skill is unknown, and the sect is unknown. Due to time constraints and the fact that this was not the territory of the Simon family, the information collected was incomplete, but the words "strong military commander" were enough to attract Si Wulu's attention.
These four people seemed to feel that the remaining people on the field were not easy to mess with, so they approached Monica and Si Wulu who had been staying on the edge of the field. When Monica saw this, she seemed to have expected this step. Before these four people could complete the encirclement, they had already taken the lead.
I saw her holding the giant sword high in both hands and running towards the weakest fifth-level warrior among them. Like a wild horse, the terrifying power even left several deep footprints on the hard ground. At the same time, A powerful aura of a seventh-level Wudu rose into the sky.
"As expected, he is a seventh-level warrior. No wonder he can become the leader of the younger generation of the Nico family." Si Wulu looked at the black figure running out. Monica is not that old as Wu Lu, but she has become a seventh-level warrior with such a lack of resources. She really lives up to the name of genius mentioned by Meng Ke'er.
"It's a seventh-level warrior!" A member of the four-person team exclaimed loudly. The four of them originally thought that this extremely beautiful woman was just a little stronger, but they never expected that she was actually a terrifying seventh-level powerhouse. I wanted to find a soft persimmon to pinch, but I didn't expect to hit a hard plate.
But there was no room for them to regret now. The next moment, after a scream, they were shocked to see the fifth-level warrior who was targeted by Monica flying upside down like a kite with its string cut off, and then fell on the ground. On the ground, motionless.
"What a violent woman." Si Wulu next to him looked dumbfounded.
There is no skill at all, no extra fancy moves, just a straight slash, pure power to crush.
This scene brought the entire Colosseum to an instant climax. The most primitive power showdown may not be the most entertaining, but it is definitely the most exciting, especially when one of the objects is an extremely beautiful woman. This huge contrast can stimulate people's adrenal glands.
At that moment, a fanatical atmosphere filled the air, making people suffocating and making their blood boil. The people in the audience seemed to have transformed into crazy beasts, unceremoniously releasing their enthusiasm and fanaticism. Their voices were like thousands of horses galloping, shaking the entire Colosseum, and seemed to overthrow the entire sky.
Upon seeing this, the other three remaining members of the small team decisively abandoned their companions and quickly retreated. This is not because the three of them are ruthless, because no matter emotionally or rationally, retreating is the best choice for the three of them.
They were just a small group formed temporarily to keep warm in order to deal with other strong players on the field. They didn't even know each other's names. It could be said that they had no feelings at all. Seventh-level warriors can be said to be the top players in this age group. The purpose of everyone gathering together is just to qualify, not to die. Instead of wasting time and even risking injury to fight against a seventh-level warrior, it is better to eliminate several smaller competitors to better improve the chance of qualifying. So they naturally chose to retreat wisely.
After the four-person team struggled, no other opponents came to look for trouble with Monica and Si Wulu. In this way, the two quietly guarded an edge of the Colosseum, It ends until there are only ten people standing on the field. Of course, those who stood at the end of the field were all people with long breaths and sharp eyes, except of course Si Wulu.
"What a lucky boy." Many people in the audience whispered with envy on their faces.
Fortunately for Tomonica, Si Wulu never made a move from beginning to end and still made it to the next round of competition smoothly.
"Bah! A pretty boy who only knows how to hide behind women's butts." There were also many people who looked down upon him with disdain.
"What an unlucky bastard." Sacks smiled helplessly in the stands.
Compared to Si Wulu's luck, Sachs was extremely unlucky. He was placed together with Hax, another member of the Nico family. With his strong strength as a seventh-level warrior, it was certain to enter the next round. He himself is also full of great confidence in advancing to the next round. This is the pride of a top student from the Iron Throne prestigious school.
Just as he was already looking forward to the next round of competition, not far from him and Hax, stood a young genius with a terrifying military commander level. This genius was different from the young man with black blood cells who hid his own strength. , he showed his great strength unscrupulously on the court and cleared the court around him very domineeringly.
Although Sachs is a college student from the prestigious Altler University, he is also a well-known genius. But there is more genius than genius. Although there is only one step away from the seventh-level warrior and the general, this step is as difficult as reaching the sky. Throughout the ages, countless people have been turned away by this step, which is beyond their reach. This gap is natural It's also a world of difference.
Even the top level monsters can only compete against ordinary generals and first-level ability users. What's more, it goes without saying that the methods of such a peerless and evil genius are naturally much more powerful than those of ordinary military commanders in their first rank. Therefore, without any surprises, he, Saxophone, and Hax, who was with him, stayed in the chaos of the first trial and lost the chance to advance to the next round.
"Sachs, don't worry too much about failure. It's not your fault, you just have bad luck!" The head of the Nico family comforted him from the side.
Sachs had no objections to this failure, because the monster just struck him casually, causing him and Hax to lose their fighting power, and also made him understand the difference between cloud and mud. Fortunately, that evildoer was not someone easy to kill, otherwise he would not be able to sit safely in the audience at this moment. This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
I originally thought of using this martial arts tournament to win the favor of my cousin Monica, but it seems I can only find another opportunity. Sachs sighed to himself.
In the world, all sadness comes from lack of strength.
In another stand, Marquis Shedav had a solemn look on his face and stared at the contestants who were leaving the field. As one of the top five families in Daslaga Province, there is no doubt about the strength of the Mark family, and the three contestants also successfully advanced to the next round of competition. However, as the head of the Mark family, Marquis Schedaf did not have a trace of smile on his face. Instead, he was extremely solemn.
He had considered that the opening year of the Mysterious World would make the competition in this year's tournament more intense, but he did not expect that in the first round alone, four talented young people with martial arts capabilities would appear.
After a long time, Marquis Shedav reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
