Chapter 5 Fighting Field
Chapter 5: The Battlefield
As night fell, the imperial capital Chiyan City was still full of flowers, but the countryside outside the imperial capital East City was very desolate. On the desolate road, a man was moving forward quickly like a ghost.
In just a blink of an eye, the figure reached a hundred meters away.
This person is the disciple of the God of War. Now the dazzling new star in the imperial capital - Brumor & Achillon.
There are many mountains around the imperial capital Chiyan City. There are many mountains such as Wushen Mountain outside the outskirts of Xicheng City. Outside the East City, there are also some unknown peaks. Brumor soon came to a seemingly ordinary mountain.
On the top of this high mountain, there is a mountain peak that is like a knife cut. At the top of the mountain, a person is sitting cross-legged on it. Seeing this person sitting there, there is a strange feeling that this person seems to have existed since millions of years ago.
Brumor came to the mountain and said respectfully: "Brother."
It is obvious that the man sitting quietly on the mountain is Brummer's elder brother, "Olivia" who is known as the genius sword saint. In the dark night, especially to the night sky without stars or moon, the dark night can only make people vaguely recognize Olivia's figure.
"Second brother, is there anything wrong?" A cold voice rang.
Brumor knew that his elder brother had been meditating on this barren mountain peak for three years. For three years, his elder brother had not eaten or drunk, and used the sky as the tent and the earth as the bed.
Three years ago, when I saw my elder brother, I felt the terrifyingly sharp and terrible aura on my elder brother. That aura seemed to be just a thought, enough to defeat myself.
But three years later, his elder brother was like a stone on this barren mountain, without any sharp aura.
No one knows how scary Olivia is today!
"Brother, on the 4th of the next month, fifteen days later, my children of the Dragon Blood Warrior Family will fight to the battle arena of the imperial capital." Brumor said respectfully.
"Dragon Blood Warrior Family?"
The originally plain voice seemed to have a hint of emotion, "In legend, the Dragon Blood Warrior of the Holy Realm is the strongest person in the Holy Realm. I also want to fight with the Dragon Blood Warrior of the Holy Realm, but on this Magnolia Continent, the Dragon Blood Warrior of the Holy Realm has long disappeared. Well, what is the strength of the person who fought against you?"
"After transforming, you should have the peak strength of level nine." Brumor said respectfully.
"Oh, with my sword technique, you should be invincible in level 9." Olivia's indifferent voice sounded, "Okay, you can retreat."
Brumor hesitated on the spot for a while, then whispered: "Brother, can you come on the day of my decisive battle?"
Olivia was silent for a moment.
"February 4th, I know. If I have time, I will rush there." Olivia's voice still did not fluctuate, and she was very calm.
"Then I'll take it back." Brumor immediately retreated.
The peaks of this barren mountain have returned to peace again, and the vague figure in the night is still motionless, as if it will be on the peak forever.
On February 4, 10009, the day was the day when the two geniuses fought to the decisive battle. The entire imperial capital was excited to rush to the martial arts arena. The 80,000 tickets for the martial arts are sold out early. Today, not only the people from the imperial capital, but also from other cities, and even people from other provinces rushed over.
Lin Lei and a large group of people had already arrived at the fighting arena. In the room arranged inside the fighting arena, Lin Lei, Renault and Yale were talking lively.
"Boss Yale, I didn't expect you to come here at the end." Renault smiled.
There were beads of sweat on Yale's forehead, but when he saw Lin Lei, Renault was still very happy: "I know that the fourth brother, you have arrived in the imperial capital, and the third brother is here, so I have to let go of any important things. By the way, I have to cheer for the third brother."
"Yale boss, fourth brother, you all come, now there is one second brother." Lin Lei sighed.
"The second brother is now a minister of the Magnolia Pavilion in the Magnolia Empire, and he has a very high status. And he has no time to come from each other," Yale sighed.
Renault laughed and scolded: "At that time, the second brother was the most clever one. He participated in all the college activities and had a very strong hosting ability. I knew that the second brother was suitable for the officialdom. Look, it's only been less than ten years, and he has become the Minister of the Magnolia Pavilion."
"Fortunately, the new emperor of the Magnolia Empire ascended the throne, and the second son's status has risen sharply." Yale sighed.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door of the room.
"Brother, we are going to the martial arts arena, let's go." Hearing the shouts, Lin Lei, Yale, and Renault also stood up and left the lounge.
The battle platform in the center of the fighting arena is 300 meters wide and 300 meters long. The battle platform's table is purely composed of large pieces of flat rocks, and a large-scale magic array is attached to the surface.
On the east and west of the battle platform are the seats for relatives and friends from both sides of the decisive battle.
And right in front of the battlefield, that row is the seat of the host.
Lin Lei, a large group of people from Walton had just walked out of the passage below and saw the dense figures of 80,000 seats in all directions of the fighting arena, and they felt a sense of shock.
"There are so many people." Walton had a smile on his face.
"Gates" among the five Buck brothers said with a smile: "Warton, there are 80,000 people here today, don't be embarrassed."
The shouts outside swept across the world like a tsunami, and Lin Lei and his group could fully feel the passion of the people watching the battle.
The O'Brien Empire is a martial empire. Today's battle between two great geniuses naturally attracted the attention of countless people. Eighty thousand people were watching the battle here, and outside the martial arts arena, many people were eager to see this battle.
On the seats of Walton, a large group of people, including Linley, Yale, Renault, Buck, and the five brothers, all sat down, and someone on Brumman had already arrived.
There are many people on the Brumman side, more than a hundred.
"Many people are registered disciples of the Wushen Sect. It seems that they are cheering for Brumor." Lin Lei said with a faint smile.
He could see that those group of people were very strong.
"What's the use of many people?" Yale smiled disdainfully.
At this time, the cheers in the stands became louder. It was obvious that the appearance of both sides participating in the decisive battle made everyone excited.
"Eighty thousand people, the most I saw in the army, only more than ten thousand people gathered for training." Renault looked at the scene around the martial arts arena. There is no major war between the four empires now, so there is rarely a situation where a legion gathers.
"Silent, everyone!"
A voice resounded like thunder throughout the martial arts arena, and the 80,000 spectators in the martial arts arena also quiet. Everyone is watching the silver-haired old man in the center of the martial arts arena.
Lin Lei below laughed. The old man with silver hair was a level nine strongman. With his fighting spirit, it was naturally not difficult to make his voice resound throughout the fighting arena.
"The hosts of this kind of battle need masters." Lin Lei sighed.
The old silver-haired man said loudly: "Everyone, today's battle is the most important battle in the recent martial arts arena. The two sides of the decisive battle are Marquis Brumor, the disciple of the God of War, and the other is Earl Walton of the Dragon Blood Warrior family. Both of them are undoubtedly geniuses, but who is stronger?"
The old silver-haired man laughed: "Everyone will know later. And the judges who hosted the competition today will be very happy than everyone knows it."
"The first one is Lord Kenyon, a disciple of the Wushen Sect." The silver-haired old man said loudly.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and gray-haired man walking straight out of the passage, and then he just moved his footsteps, like a phantom. Lord Kenyon reached the far left of that row, and he sat on the left.
Lord Kenyon appeared, and the entire martial arts arena seemed to be crazy, and countless audiences cheered loudly.
"He is a master of the Holy Land." Lin Lei was very sure.
Just now, Kenyon was flying directly from the channel to the left of the judges' seat.
"The second one is His Majesty the Emperor of our O'Brien Empire." The silver-haired old man's voice became loud, and he saw Joan wearing a gorgeous robe slowly walking towards the judges' seat with a smile on his face. Finally, Joan sat in the center of the judges' seat.
The arrival of His Majesty the Emperor naturally won a burst of cheers.
The old man with silver hair had a smile on his face: "I was surprised and surprised when I knew about this third judge today." The old man with silver hair deliberately paused for a while, and the 80,000 viewers calmed down and listened carefully. Who is the third judge?
"The third judge is the pride of our empire - Lord Hederson, the Rock Sword Saint!"
As the name of "Hedson" spread, the entire fighting arena seemed crazy, and countless audiences shouted excitedly.
"Hederson, Hederson!!!"
"Stone Sword Saint!!!"
Some powerful soldiers shouted with fighting spirit. As if thousands of thunder sounded throughout the fighting arena, everyone was excited and crazy.
"Crazy, crazy." Gates was shocked, "Is a powerful man in the Holy Land worthy of being so crazy?"
Sessler glanced at him and smiled, "You have not been in the O'Brien Empire for a long time, and you don't know the influence of the Rock Sword Saint."
Renault also had excitement in his eyes: "After entering the Holy Land, Lord Hederson experienced countless battles, but he never lost! Even if he fought against other peak powerhouses in the Holy Land, he would definitely win. The most powerful person in the Holy Land, no one in the Holy Land can defeat him! This is the Rock Sword Saint 'Hederson'!"
Lin Lei, Walton and others looked into the distance, waiting for Hederson to appear.
Hederson finally appeared.
Hederson's face was simple and firm like a rock carving. He was wearing a very simple gray robe and carrying a heavy yellow sword behind him.
With steady steps, Hederson did not fly, but just walked.
The first step was to go from the entrance of the passage to the steps of the judges' seat, and then another step was to the next to the imperial emperor "Joan", and then sat next to Joan.
It's like teleportation!
"What is this?" Lin Lei seemed to see something incredible.
Buck and others next to him were stunned.
"Is it teleportation?" Walton murmured.
But Lin Lei was sure that it was not teleportation! According to what Lin Lei knew, no one could teleport until now. Teleportation is simply a legend.
"When Hederson was walking, the whole earth seemed to fluctuate. It seemed that in a moment, the distance that was originally far shortened, and he took dozens of meters in one step. It was so easy, and it didn't rely on speed at all. It was just a simple step, but the distance was shortened?"
Too shocking.
Lin Lei practices through two paths: one is to understand the laws of the earth element, and the other is to understand the laws of the wind element.
And the simple move Hederson used was related to the law of the earth, but... Lin Lei could not understand at all. How did Hederson do it.
"call."
After a breath of breath, Lin Lei calmed down.
"For many years, no one has been able to defeat him by such a person. It is normal for such a person to have such skills." Lin Lei was still full of confidence.
The other party has that kind of magical power, but the other party cannot understand his own shock wave attack, right?
Chapter completed!