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Chapter 83 The rain keeps falling

Luo Hanyu, who was in charge of affairs, immediately stood up when he saw that the atmosphere was wrong.

Luo Hanyu, who walked to the front desk, was not angry, and still had a smile on his face, looking calm, and said to Su Zhaomin on the stage easily: "A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good friend! Mr. Su fell in love with my Hanxing at first sight. This is normal. Who said that my Hanxing is a genius phoenix with the main vein? This also proves that Mr. Su has a good vision. However, it is better to quietly report to the elders after he stepped down. After all, the event has not ended yet, and the Su family may not only fall in love with my Hanxing. As for which Mr. Hanxing likes my Hanxing, he will report to my Luo family elders in his turn!"

"Well said...!"

"Yes, Brother Hanyu makes sense..."

“…”

Su Zhaomin on the stage was stunned at first. After Luo Hanyu finished speaking, he smiled coldly and returned to his team from the competition stage.

"Tsk, I really don't understand why the family wants to marry a sect family in the corner, just like soft girls...!" Su Zhaomin, who returned to the audience, was very dissatisfied and said to his brother Su Zhaolun, who was beside him: "In Xiangnan Road, as long as the girls I like, wouldn't they climb into my arms one by one and run away?"

"If you don't like it, don't choose it, and no one will force you!" Su Zhaolun didn't look at his younger brother and said to himself: "Do you think the above mentioned above came to find the Yue Cangmen Luo family just for marriage?"

"What else can I do besides marriage?" Su Zhaomin grabbed his scalp and said, "I can't think of that much anyway."

Because of Su Zhaomin's affairs, the next link was a bit deserted. Fortunately, the people who led the team to control the field were relatively sober and could distinguish the main and secondary. So they quickly passed through this link and directly entered the competition between the younger generations of both sides.

The first person to go on stage was a child of the Luo family, a second-level star disciple named Luo Hansong. Some time ago, he also participated in the free hunting activity in Baisha Mansion, and his personality was calm. Luo Hanyu arranged him in the head, which also had the meaning of testing the other party. He wanted to take the opportunity to observe the strength of the younger generation of the Su family and see how they arranged the troops.

Who knew that the Su family had not arranged the order of going on stage before, and just said to Luo Hansong on the stage: "You choose any one, it's the same!"

There was a roar on the Luo family, and Luo Hanyu's face also changed. In this case, either the other party won or lost, or the other party was very confident.

Luo Hansong turned his head and looked at Luo Hanyu. Seeing him nodding, he turned around and casually clicked on someone in the other party.

"Luo Hansong, Luojia, second-level!"

"Su Zhaoping, the second level!"

After the two sides signed up, a referee from the Luo family's star master level waved to signal the start of the game.

Luo Hansong has practical experience. After all, he performed well in the free hunting operation and had a record of killing the enemy with his own hands. When the referee announced the start, Luo Hansong immediately released three flying swords in the star orifice, two protective and one attacking the enemy. Wang Daoling stood under the stage and saw at a glance that he was practicing the Zhoutian Daluo Sword Formation.

The opponent of the Su family did not release any flying sword, but was holding a big broad sword in his hand. The sword body was as wide as a palm, dancing like a shield. During the battle, he was wrapped in the sword light, and he rushed directly towards Luo Hansong regardless of the small flying sword flying around him.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding...!"

After a dense thrust, Luo Hansong found something wrong. A flying sword could not break the opponent's sword and shield at all. But between several ups and downs, the opponent had already rushed to him. Luo Hansong moved his footsteps and dodged, and the other two flying swords no longer protected him. He urgently joined the battle group and flew to Su Zhaoping from face to face.

Su Zhaoping was wrapped in the sword light shield, without even pausing, and directly crashed into Luo Hansong's arms with the sword light.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the loud bang of the impact, the Luo family on the scene was silent.

Luo Hansong was hit and vomited blood and flew away, and several ribs should have been broken. As for the flying sword, he should have flew over at the last moment, wiping the other person's waist and thighs. Everyone in the audience could even see the blood on the other person's body. It can be seen that the other person's sword and shield is not fully protected, but only protecting the vital parts, and they don't care about other places at all, and directly exchange their lives for injuries!

The courage engraved in the bones of bandits can be seen!

Su Zhaoping did not pursue, but put the broad sword on the ground of the competition platform, supported his hands on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were staring silently at the rest of the Luo family team with a rebellious gaze.

"Fuck!" A tall and powerful disciple of the Luo family obviously couldn't stand it anymore. Regardless of Luo Hanyu's formation, he held his long stick with black metal light and jumped onto the competition platform.

"Luo Hanbiao, second level" After saying that, before the referee announced the start, he swung a long stick as thick as an egg and smashed it at the opponent.

"Idiot, who is fighting brute force with you?" Su Zhaoping sneered, and the broad sword approached with an angle. However, when the sword body contacted the stick, it immediately slid down the stick. It seemed to be pressed down by the stick, but in fact it was the long stick that was deflected while removing the force.

"Bang!"

The long stick hit the table of the competition bench and made a loud noise. Fortunately, the table was of some kind of high-strength metal. If it were the surface of the stone, it would have been as bumpy as pockmarked.

Luo Hanbiao was not feeling well this time. The force that was used to push the attack was transmitted to his hands through the stick hitting the ground. The hand holding the stick and his arms were shocked for a moment. The opponent's sword was not waiting for anyone, but he was already stuck to the stick. When the stick hit the ground, the broad sword bounced up. When the stick fell, the broad sword fell down and stuck to the stick, and then lifted upwards.

Luo Hanbiao quickly let go, otherwise his entire palm would be removed.

......

Looking at the Luo family teams, looking at each other in pairs, looking at at a loss. Wang Daoling sighed helplessly, patted Luo Qianqian's hand and stood up.

"Luo Family Wang Daoling, third level!" Wang Daoling didn't dare to apply to the second level anymore. That was too fake. In fact, he felt guilty when he applied to the fourth level!

"Wang Daoling?" Su Zhaoping grabbed his scalp, puzzled.

"Oh, Wang Daoling, son-in-law of the Luo family!" Wang Daoling had no choice but to explain again.

"Tsk, is there no one in the Luo family?" Su Zhaoping muttered. The opponent's third-level star disciple was one level higher than his own and obviously felt under pressure. So he walked back to the competition position to prepare, and waited for the referee to announce the start. "Start!" The referee of the Luo family looked at Wang Daoling deeply and sighed in his heart that the Luo family's main lineage was embarrassing this time.

Su Zhaoping was still waiting for Wang Daoling to take out his weapon, but he felt his vision dim. Before he could look up, he heard his family shouting in the audience: "Zhaoping be careful!"

Su Zhaoping looked up and was shocked. In the sky covering the entire competition stand, there were secrets filled with ice cones with blue arcs, which made his scalp numb!

The situation was not good, and he immediately danced a ball of sword light to protect himself.

"Ding Ding Ding------!...Ahhh-------!"

Su Zhaoping forgot something. He had already practiced the sword and shield light balls in his bones, only protecting the vital parts of his body. He guarded the ice cone that pierced the vital parts, but the other parts were like hedgehogs pierced by the ice cone. The key is that the ice cone is still charged, and in just a few breaths, his strong and tall body fell down with a "bang". It seemed that he had fainted on the competition stand, and his body was occasionally thrust by the blue arc.

Now it’s not only the Luo family, but also the Su family.

Wang Daoling originally had a second-level vibrator on his hand, which was a reward for the Baisha Mansion Free Hunting Team Ranking Competition. It has not been completed yet, so the long sword he carried with him was just an ordinary product. But this did not prevent him from untiing it down and leaning on the table, leaning on it with both hands, following the example, and looking at the remaining people in the Su family "rebelliously".

"Okay...!" Seeing Wang Daoling's actions after winning the test with Su Zhaoping just now, he was completely imitating the same actions as before the Su family. When the Luo family saw it, they felt as refreshed as drinking ice water in a hot day.

Luo Qianqian, who was in the audience, smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said to herself: "The Star Master was seriously injured by Daoling's secret technique. When the Star Master came to the stage at the level of the Star Master, it was just a delivery of vegetables...!" While thinking, images appeared in her mind. In the mountains outside Baisha Mansion, on the edge of the dense forest, the scene where Wang Daoling killed nine Star Masters with an ice cone rain seemed to be vivid in her mind.

"Su Zhaofang, third level!"

However, after the teacup, Wang Daoling continued to hold a long sheathed sword, looking at the Su family members below the stage with a "rebellious" carelessly, and Su Zhaofang who was stabbed on the competition platform without caring about the slightest concern.

"Su Zhaoyan, third-level!"

A twisted flower...!

"Su Zhaofeng, second-level!"

A gourd was thorned...!

"Su Zhaokun, third level!"

I tied a bunch of...!

"Su Zhaoyong, third level!"

I felt lonely...!

......

Even the bandits were afraid when they saw their brothers being twitched and carried down like hedgehogs being stabbed one by one. Even if Wang Daoling was "unprecedented", no one would be willing to go up and give up the heads.

Wang Daoling looked at it for a long time, sighed, turned around and shouted to Luo Qianqian from the audience, "Wife, I'm going home for dinner!"
Chapter completed!
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