"This is Luo Jun's pseudo-true spirit, Night Shura!"
The two true spirits were facing each other in the arena.
"Wonderful, Fire Buddha versus Shura."
On the field, Luo Jun stared at his eldest grandson opposite, the fighting spirit in his eyes uncontrollably revealed.
"I was lucky enough to watch the battlefield that day from a distance, but I was not able to see your heroic feat of fighting the beast tide alone. Today, let me recreate the battlefield that day."
"Come out, Rakshasa soldiers!"
Luo Jun raised his hands, and rows of neatly arranged Rakshasa soldiers appeared behind him.
Luo Jun pointed his narrow sword forward, and the Rakshasa soldiers roared and rushed towards Changsun.
"Ghostly!"
Changsun transformed into a black shadow and rushed into the Rakshasa soldiers. He cut off the Rakshasa soldiers on the right in half with one knife, and then swung the blade horizontally to knock away the row of Rakshasa soldiers in front of him.
These Rakshasa soldiers were not without combat power. The swords in their hands were all stabbing at the eldest grandson's armpits, waist, back and other parts. Some Rakshasa soldiers could even form a simple formation to attack the eldest grandson together.
Changsun once again used the Formation-Breaking Sword Realm, with ghost shadows and shadows under his feet, shuttling among the Rakshasa soldiers, not giving them a chance to besiege him.
Luo Jun stood in the distance and watched the eldest grandson killing everyone among his Rakshasa soldiers, and nodded secretly. The title of eldest grandson's battlefield killer was well-deserved, and the mere Rakshasa soldiers could not threaten the eldest grandson at all.
Luo Jun also rushed into the battlefield brandishing a narrow knife, hid among the Rakshasa soldiers, and attacked the eldest grandson from behind while he was unprepared. He held the narrow knife behind his hands and stabbed the eldest grandson in the heart.
The eldest grandson, who had his back to Luo Jun, suddenly turned his head and blocked Luo Jun's insidious blow with the blade in his hand.
Luo Jun looked at his eldest grandson at this moment, with no emotion in his eyes, like a fighting machine without emotions.
After Changsun blocked the blow, he immediately launched a counterattack. He raised his right leg and hit Luo Jun's waist with a sweeping kick.
Luo Jun resisted Changsun's attack, and then quickly disappeared among the Rakshasa soldiers.
Changsun wanted to pursue, but was quickly intercepted by Rakshasa soldiers.
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"Look, believe it, this eldest grandson is really one against a hundred!" said the previous spectator and companion.
"This eldest grandson must be too scary. The knife in his hand is so fast that I can't even catch the afterimage." His companion said in shock.
"That's right, with the eldest grandson as the center of the circle and the knife as the radius, even a fly can't get close to the eldest grandson in this range." Another companion also exclaimed.
On the other side of the arena, Tang Hao and Tang Yuyan were watching the changes in the arena.
"Although the eldest grandson is so powerful right now that he looks like a god of war, he cannot effectively inflict damage on Luo Jun. If it continues to be consumed for a long time, it will probably be detrimental to the eldest grandson." Tang Hao said with some worry.
Tang Yuyan nodded and said: "This Luo Jun clearly wants to consume the eldest grandson. He cannot break the eldest grandson's formation-breaking sword realm, so he wants to use this method to consume the eldest grandson and find out the eldest grandson's flaw."
"But if we can see it, the eldest grandson must also be able to see it."
While the two were discussing, Changsun was approaching and thrust hard into the ground.
"break!"
The Rakshasa soldiers around Changsun were instantly overturned, and Changsun got a brief respite.
"See where you can hide!"
"Buddha's wrath raises fire to the sky!"
The fire Buddha behind Changsun pointed to the sky, and a large fire cloud appeared in the sky, lighting up the entire arena.
"ah!"
The Rakshasa soldiers exposed to the fire cloud howled in pain.
"fall!"
The Fire Buddha pointed downwards, and the fire clouds fell in pieces from the sky.
The Rakshasa soldiers on the stage were wiped out instantly.
Luo Jun, shrouded in Ye Shura, appeared.
"Buddha Transformation·Ghost Slaying!"
Changsun seized the opportunity and did not give Luo Jun a chance to escape.
Fire Buddha led two fierce ghosts to kill Ye Shura.
"Yasura·God Eater!"
The figure of Ye Shura in the sky gradually became clearer, and the armor that seemed to have blood flowing on his body gradually changed from dark red to bright red.
The long sword in his left hand turned into a wolf head, and the long whip in his right hand turned into a giant python.
The giant wolf and the giant python faced the two fierce ghosts, and Ye Shura met the fire Buddha's slash with both fists.
The two of them exchanged blows, evenly matched.
Then the two got into a fight again.
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On the high seats, the generals of the Bei Ming Army watched the competition on the field with emotion.
"Oh, this guy Luo Jun just kicked him."
"Take out that boy Changsun with all your might."
"Two knives can't cut with one, Luo Jun still lacks training!"
The descendants of the Bei Ming Army talked to each other. They had no sense of being in a high position. Instead, they were like a group of country roughnecks watching a game in a tavern.
Gulay is very familiar with such scenes. He has to have several quarrels with these reckless men in every tour.
After the quarrel on the field, there was a quarrel at the wine table.
Although Gu Lei represented the academy alone, his momentum was not inferior to that of a group of people.
Gu Lei stood up directly, with one foot on the leather chair, hammering the table with one hand, and pointing to the arena with the other.
"Changsun is a good boy, yes, just kick that boy like this, just like I kicked these old boys back then."
"Hey, Gulei, wait a minute, who are you talking about?"
"Moler, your mind is all about muscles, right? What Gulei was talking about was when he punched Yuantong and stepped on Moeller. Is the 'old boy' the key point? "Moeller's partner Xuan Lin interrupted.
"Xuan Lin, I still can't tell, but compared to this, I care more about him saying I'm old."
"You...I'm really convinced by you."
Before Gu Lei could fight back, the Beiming Army generals had already started arguing.
This is of course not to say that there is disagreement within the Beiming Army, but because Gu Lei originally came from the Beiming Army, and he and everyone are comrades in arms at the same time, and they are all one of our own.
At this time, everyone was making trouble for each other, and it was very lively.
King Li, who was sitting on the high seat, had long been accustomed to such scenes. He did not scold him. On the contrary, he was very used to such lively scenes.
Zhao Chengguang, the captain of the Lidu Prefecture Army, was a direct disciple of King Li. Not only was he powerful, he also won the trust of King Li.
"King Li, have you visited the eldest grandson?"
In the army, even direct disciples like Zhao Chengguang are respectfully called King Li, and will only be called master when they return to the mansion.
King Li nodded.
"Yeah, he's a nice little guy. The things inside him are also very interesting."
"Are you... going to accept him as your disciple?"
"It's hard to say. The things in his body have already given birth to spiritual wisdom. It seems that the eldest grandson is taking the lead at the moment, but it's hard to say in the future."
As a direct disciple of King Li, Zhao Chengguang has served King Li for many years, so he certainly understands what King Li means.
If there is one person who has the deepest understanding of evil thoughts in the Southern Territory today, it can only be King Li.
Even those surviving clan members are not as good as King Li.
The deepest understanding, of course, also understands the horror of evil thoughts, and the evil thoughts that give rise to spiritual wisdom. If they finally control the eldest grandson, if they are not stopped, another "King Li" will probably be created, but this "King Li" will stand on the opposite side of mankind.
Zhao Chengguang looked at the eldest grandson on the field, a little worried, and said: "It is so dangerous, it seems that you can only take it under your command, and as a closed disciple, you can firmly control it."
King Li smiled. Zhao Chengguang understood King Li best. Of course, King Li could also understand Zhao Chengguang's little thoughts.
"Haha, you kid has another evil idea. You just want to find a little guy to replace you so that you can escape from me, an old man."
Zhao Chengguang pretended to be frightened and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Being able to follow you is the honor of my life. How can I escape?"
"Haha, brat, your flattery skills are still so exaggerated."
"However, I do have plans to accept him as my disciple, but I don't know if it will go well. How is the matter you asked to investigate?" King Li asked.
"After checking, it seems that Changsun's background is relatively clean so far, but...
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"But the most suspicious thing is that he is too clean. Strange little things in his body will not appear in his body for no reason." King Li said.
Zhao Chengguang nodded and said, "Yes, I also found a clue. There is a weapon refiner beside him, who seems to be a senior from the Iron Tower."
"Iron Tower? Then he is related to the old man in the southern section?"
Mentioning the old senior, King Li also showed a hint of respect in his eyes.
"Well, the student has sent someone to visit, but they haven't arrived yet."
"Well, when the flying pigeon delivers the message, the messenger must be unobtrusive and don't disturb the old man."
Zhao Chengguang also understood that he should be cautious when it comes to such a big shot, and replied: "The student understands that the senior brother happened to be traveling in the southern section during this time, so he entrusted the senior brother to visit."
"Well, that's fine. That boy Mingze has received some guidance from his master, so it would be appropriate to pay him a visit."
While the two were talking, in the southern section of the Southern Territory, a handsome man dressed in white, with a sword on his waist, riding a white horse, and with flowing hair, passed through Qingshan Town and headed straight for the cliff.
