Chapter 243 Qingzhou Arena, VIP Member Competition!

The unscrupulous intelligent brain stood on the windowsill, looked at the two fighting on the ring from afar, and laughed: "No, not bad! It's true that he will be the future governor of Xuzhou, and his martial arts are all good!"

Feng Sha looked at Che Zhou's swordsmanship and nodded secretly. This man's swordsmanship is not as good as a first-class general, but he can be regarded as a second- and third-rate warrior. Among these contestants, he is also a rare general. If he is really skilled in military strategy and has been practicing in the army for a few years, it will be of great use.

Around them, two beauties with peerless appearances held a telescope and looked interesting and smiled. However, Fan Susu did not learn swordsmanship and was just watching the fun with her husband. The young man was the princess of Murong tribe on the Xianbei grassland in the central region. She practiced martial arts and learned swordsmanship for so long with Feng Sha. She immediately saw the flaws in the swordsmanship of the two, and said in her heart: "The swordsmanship at the beginning is only ordinary, but this Che Zhou is extraordinary. If I face me, can I win him?"

She thought secretly and recalled the sword technique and double sword technique that the king taught her, and felt that with one move, she could break Che Zhou's sword technique and stab him.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the master was powerful. He could think of such exquisite tricks. The sword technique of Baishi was mostly light and small, and there were also many strong tricks, which happened to be suitable for her woman. I really don’t know how the master thought of it.

She was extremely impressed, and snuggled up to Fengsha, hugged his arms, and pressed her pretty face against his strong and powerful arms. Her heart was filled with all her heart and all was put on King Wuwei.

Several people were here to admire Che Zhou's martial arts, and the winner was decided on the ring.

The Che Zhou fought for several rounds, saw his opponent's flaws, shook his void move, which caused the opponent to stumble, stabbed him with a sneer, and immediately stabbed his shoulder, dripping blood.

The man who made the sword screamed and was kicked in the chest by Che Zhou and fell from the ring. The ring was very tall. Fortunately, the unscrupulous intelligent brain had already guarded against this move and spread the thick cotton wool and straw under the ring. The man fell down one end, and although he was not injured, he fainted.

Che Zhou was so proud that he laughed to the sky, but he got angry with a hero next to the ring, jumped up and shouted: "Che Zhou! If you win, you will win. Why do you have to humiliate others?"

When Che Zhou looked back, he saw a strong boy standing in the crowd below the audience, about seventeen or eighteen years old, strong and like a calf.

Che Zhou bullied him young and smiled coldly, saying, "If this little brother can't stand it, then come to the stage to compete. How about it?"

The young man was not astonished as he was excited. He immediately ran to the ring, ran up the stairs in three steps and rushed to the ring, pulled out the sword from his waist with a "clang" sound, and shouted: "Che Zhou, let me take a knife!"

Seeing that he was skillful in drawing his sword, Che Zhou did not dare to neglect his sword, so he immediately held the sword and focused his mind against the enemy.

As the two were about to break out, they suddenly heard someone shouting below: "What are you doing? It's my turn to do this!"

The two of them turned around and saw that the winner of the previous game, who had just been pressing the handle of the sword, ran up to the stage, stood in front of the two, shouting: "How can you be so unruly? It's my turn, just me, just go on, let alone you, a child who is not even qualified to be a contestant, so what are you going to play?"

Before he finished speaking, the two of them saw their legs running out, and their big feet kicked him hard in the chest, and a muffled sound. The man was hit by both feet at the same time, flew backwards, hit the ring, and fell on the pile of cotton straws. He fell to the ground and almost fainted.

The young man and Che Zhou both kicked the knife man away at the same time, and said angrily: "Who said I am not qualified to be a contestant? I am a contestant who was invited by the Chief Secretary of Qingzhou who wrote a letter to him and has the qualification to be 'fighted to the fart'!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone in the audience was in amazement. It was incredible to see that this young man had such important qualifications at such a young age.

When Che Zhou heard that this person actually had the same qualification as him, he was even more surprised. He immediately did not dare to be careless. He raised the sword dripping with blood, pointed at the boy from afar, and focused on his attention to his attack.

On the small hill in the distance, Feng Sha frowned and looked at the unscrupulous intelligent brain beside him.

Wuliangzhizhi smiled awkwardly and said disdainfully: "After all, it's a child, and he can't even explain the VIP clearly. In fact, according to the pronunciation and the words written on the letter I asked someone to give him, you should read "Wei Ai Pi". Listen, as long as you read it again, it will become very powerful!"

Speaking of the pride, the unscrupulous intelligent brain shook the small feather fan and said with a leisurely smile: "This VIP is my original creation. The establishment of the VIP martial arts association makes those invited famous players become VIP members, which means 'very important people', unlike those selected unknown people. Look at Che Zhou, it is just one of the poorest players with VIP qualifications, and is much better than the winners in the selection competition just now. The boy also has VIP qualifications, so naturally he will not be worse than him."

At this time, on the ring, a soldier ran up to the stage with a large wooden sign, holding up high, with a line of golden words written on it: "Rencheng, Yanzhou, Lu Qian, Wei Aipi Qualified Player".

Che Zhou looked at the golden characters on it and was angry and said angrily: "Why does he have such golden characters? I only have black characters with names? Do I not have the qualifications of 'Wei Pi'?"

The soldier smiled and said, "Of course, Che, I was negligent and forgot to make your gold stamping sign. It's already being built below, so I'll send it here!"

Before he finished speaking, a group of viewers below were shouting: "Why do you need to replace people? That person was just now? Why did a child drive him down after he got on stage?"

The Qingzhou official who was in charge of the ring affairs slowly walked up to the stage from the audience and smiled: "Don't be anxious, fellow villagers, because today is the last day and the final time is precious, so you can no longer compete in order according to the previous rules. This Young Master Lu is a member of the "Wei Aipi". He has also been carefully selected by officials in our prefectures and counties. He is skillful in martial arts and cannot be compared with mediocre hands. Look at the one who came in order just now, can he catch up with Young Master Lu?"

Most of the people who shouted in the audience were bought by the player who fell from the ring just now. When he saw that he was beaten off the stage, he was angry and screamed. At this time, he saw that the player had his mouth and eyes slanted and bleeding from his mouth. He seemed to have internal injuries and could not even walk steadily. He had no strength to continue the game. Moreover, although the opponent attacked with both legs, he could not even stop an enemy's attack. His skills were obviously much worse. After a long time of shouting, the gamblers had to stop talking in a depressed manner.

Another soldier, holding a big sign that had just been made, ran up to the stage and stood beside Che Zhou. A line of golden gold-toned characters on the sign reflects Che Zhou's proud face, shining brightly.

The audience in the audience was in a big uproar. This was the first time that two people with the qualifications of "Vii Pi" met. Although they had heard that these players were powerful, they all stayed in the finals on the last day before they appeared, so no one had seen their power. At this time, they saw the two standing side by side, holding swords in their hands, and glaring at each other. The powerful power emanated from them, and they were both shocked and stunned.

At this time, Lu Qian had already drawn his sword in his hand, glared at Che Zhou, without saying much, and slashed him at the head with one knife.

The Qingzhou official and two soldiers who were in charge of the ring hurriedly retreated aside and took a detour to get out of the ring so as not to be injured by swords and be innocently injured.

Che Zhou was not a mediocre person either. He immediately raised his sword to greet him, and the two of them were killed together.

On the ring, the sword lights and sword shadows rose all over the sky. The young man was skillful in swordsmanship and soon suppressed Che Zhou. However, Che Zhou's sword skills were not weak, and he struggled to support him, but he did not show any defeat for a while.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Lu Qian felt impatient, so he sold a flaw and led Che Zhou to stab him with a sword. He took the opportunity to cut Che Zhou's sword with one sword, kicked Che Zhou away.

Che Zhou was kicked and screamed, and fell down from the ring, just where the two of them fell just now. He rolled over and got up. Although he was not injured, his face was flushed with shame.

Lu Qian laughed to the sky, his heart was so relaxed that it was so wonderful.

He showed off his power on the stage, but he became angry with a hero from the stage. He and Che Zhou had a friendship with each other. When he saw him being humiliated, he immediately drew his sword and rushed to the stage, shouted: "That boy, don't be arrogant, just take my sword!"

The two soldiers hurriedly ran up from both sides of the ring, stood at both ends of the ring, held up two big signs, and marked the names and origins of the two contestants, indicating that they were with the audience below.

Everyone has seen the brand of Lu Qian just now. When they look at another famous brand of hero, they are also a line of dazzling golden characters with dazzling golden characters, which read "Xuzhou Guangling, Lu Dai, Wei Aipi Qualified Player".

The audience was in a state of excitement again, and they were all excited to see the two qualified players facing each other. Two lines of golden characters were reflected on both sides of the ring, and the sharp power of the two heroes made people feel awe.

Lu Dai didn't want to take advantage of Lu Qian and shouted, "That boy, you have fought for a while. Go down and rest for a while before you can compete with me!"

Lu Qian was annoyed that he was rude and didn't say much. He rushed forward and slashed with a knife.

Lü Dai was about thirty years old and was calm. He had been paying attention to his sneak attack, so he immediately raised his sword to hold it. With a loud noise, the two of them slashed together heavily, and sparks were shot everywhere.

Once this move was used, there was no need to say anything more. The two of them fought hard, and for a moment, the ring was full of swords and shadows, and the blades were full of swords and swords, reflecting the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling the eyes.

Looking at their wonderful competition, the audience applauded loudly and shouted loudly.

The scorching sun shone on the faces of the audience. Almost everyone was intoxicated, shouting loudly, calling out the names of the heroes they supported. The audience was filled with excitement and shouting almost to shake the sky.

There is only one person, different from others.

He sat on the ground closest to the ring in front of the ring, with a thick straw mat under him. He raised his head and his thick face was covered with thick black beards, like steel needles, standing upright.

Two thick eyebrows were lying on his forehead like a dragon. His big and bright eyes were filled with desire for battle. Looking at the two warriors fighting bravely on the stage, the strong flames ignited from his eyes. The eyes were as dazzling as the sunlight in the sky, making people dare not look at them.

Although he was sitting on the ground, his figure was still amazingly tall. Although it was still in the cold spring, he was wearing only a vest, revealing his strong arms.

Those arms were so thick that it was incredibly thick that it was full of muscles and extremely strong. His whole body was covered with these strong muscles. This strong man was as powerful as a lion, and like a cheetah, full of danger, as if he was ready to attack the enemy in front of him at any time.

On his back were two huge iron halberds, black and gray, emitting a faint smell of blood.

His huge and powerful palms slowly raised, grabbed the handles of the two short halberds behind his shoulders, and slowly pulled them out.

Although this pair of short iron halberds is not as long as Fang Tian Huaji, it is pulled out from behind his burly body and looks not short, even longer than a sword. In addition, it was specially made particularly thick when it was built, so the weight is much heavier than ordinary long weapons.

Now, the pair had killed countless bandits, and the beast's halberd was held in the hands of the giant man, and it was like a tiger showing its teeth, full of murderous aura. The audience around them felt the dangerous aura and looked over in panic. The excited shouts in their mouths disappeared without a trace. Only the audience in the distance had no idea, and were still roaring loudly to cheer for the two heroes on the stage.

The man lowered his short halberd with his right hand, and gently pressed the tip of his halberd to the ground. With a slight force, he stood up. When he stood up, the two heroes who fought hard on the stage were all faded!

The huge body of the tiger and giant bear made all the viewers who saw it take a breath.

Can such a tall and magnificent body still have something that a person can have?

His height was amazing, one head taller than everyone next to him, and his whole body was extremely thick. His thick body seemed like a giant tree, strong and powerful. Two giants held the huge black short halberd, and a fierce murderous aura slowly poured out from him and spread around him, causing the surrounding audience to feel chills all over and retreated involuntarily, and a large open space was exposed beside him.

The mighty giant man did not look at everyone around him. He just took a slow step and walked towards the stairs of the ring.

Heavy footsteps sounded on the stairs, and the steps made of solid trees were cut into rectangular shapes and nailed up were overwhelmed, making a squeaking sound, as if they could collapse at any time.

A cold wind suddenly blew, and dark clouds floated through the sky, covering the sun. This noisy place suddenly darkened, and in the cold wind, everyone couldn't help but have a cold war.

The footsteps sounded heavily, shaking the entire ring, as if a monster walked out of the secret room and slowly approached the weak human. The footsteps seemed to step on the heart of a person, dull and terrifying. The audience gradually stopped shouting and stared at the giant man slowly walking onto the ring in a daze. A faint fear surged in everyone's heart. Under the ring, it gradually became quiet, and only the dull footsteps sounded in everyone's heart.

The two heroes who fought desperately on the stage were also alarmed by the terrifying sound. When the swords and swords hit hard, they separated and retreated, looking cautiously at the opponent in front of them and the huge strong man like a monster who slowly walked onto the ring.

The giant man walked slowly onto the ring, his gaze swept away Lu Qian and Lu Dai, and it seemed like the cold wind was passing by his heart. The two heroes couldn't help but feel a little cold, as if they were staring at by a beast, and their hair stood up.

The giant man slowly raised the huge short halberd in his hand, and suddenly roared, like a loud thunder sounding in the dark sky, shaking everyone in the audience a stir. Lu Qian and Lu Dai were also shocked by this sound, and they were shocked all over, looking at the majestic and strong man in panic.

The majestic giant man suddenly took a big step and rushed forward. His huge body was extremely agile, like a ferocious cheetah. With more than ten steps, two heavy short halberds frantically bit at the two opponents in front of him like tiger fangs!

As the wind hits, Lu Qian and Lu Dai looked at the heavy halberd that was rushing towards him, gritted their teeth, quickly raised their swords, sealed them in front of them, desperately trying to block this extremely ferocious halberd!

The huge short halberd rushed towards him, bringing a strong wind. Lu Dai and Lu Qian used all their strength to block the sword forward, hitting the heavy halberd heavily, and making a sound that shook the sky and earth!

The huge force came from the sword in his hand, and it was like Mount Tai hitting head-on, hitting the two of them hard on the chest. Lu Qian and Lu Dai were shocked in their chests, and they felt a sweetness in their throats. Two blood arrows spewed out of their mouths, sprinkling bright red on the ring with two puffs.

Just like a kite with a broken string, the two heroes were shocked by the huge force and flew backwards. The swords in their hands were rolled up by the heavy blow just now. They took off their palms that were shattered by the tiger's mouth, fell to the side in a diagonal manner, and fell on the ring, making two loud clangs.

A heavy muffled sound rang out on the ring, and two heroes fell on the ring made of giant trees, rolled a few times one after another, and fell in a mess.

They tried their best to support themselves with their blood-flowing palms, and looked at the big man who defeated them in a short distance with a breathless move. His lips moved slightly, but he couldn't speak. Only blood flowed out of his mouth and sprinkled on his chin, neck and clothes.

At this time, the burly giant man stood high on the ring, with his two halberds surrounding him, becoming more and more majestic. When the strong wind hit, the giant man with bearded face stood in the strong wind. The rebellious and excited expression on his face, coupled with his majestic figure, looked like a god who used his divine power to subdue demons.

The strong wind blew, driving the dark clouds in the sky. The dark clouds that blocked the sun floated across the sky, gradually letting the sun shine on the ring again. Under the dazzling sunlight, the giant man's body became more and more tall and majestic. When the audience under the ring looked up, they felt awe and almost dared not look at his eyes burning with fire.

The strong wind swept across the ring, blowing the giant man's clothes, fluttering in the wind, making a strong sound. All the audience looked at the mighty man in amazement. No one dared to make any sound. There was a silence around the ring, and only the whistling wind sounded in people's ears.

Suddenly, a neat footsteps broke the unspeakable silence. The seven strong soldiers in sharp armor, each holding huge wooden signs, quickly ran up from both sides of the ring and surrounded the giant man as if they had arranged in advance.

Those huge wooden signs are made of good wood, big and thick, covered with white rice paper rare in the world, looking white and solemn. In the middle of the rice paper on each wooden sign, a large letter was written in hot gold, and the bright sunlight shone on the big golden characters, shining and dazzling.

Seven soldiers ran behind the giant man, raised the golden characters in their hands, and lined up. The lines of golden words reflected the sunlight, reflected on the giant man, as if they were wearing a golden battle robe for him, making him look like a golden armored god, majestic and daunting.

The audience was dazzled by the golden light, and some of them were literate. They barely looked up and looked up. Gradually, they saw that the dazzling golden wooden signs lined up, clearly with seven golden words:
Chapter completed!