Chapter 384: Blood Splattered in the Martial Arts Arena 2

Luo Hu looked at the man in black in front of him and felt that he was a little different from others. He seemed to be a strong enemy, but he had to be careful when dealing with him.

The man in black clasped his hands and said, "I am Zhao Ming, a member of the Jianghu community. I am lucky enough to be here this time, and I want to ask Master Luo for some advice."

As he spoke, he pulled out a pair of double swords from his back. As soon as his pair of swords were revealed, everyone knew that he was a master, because his pair of swords, one long and one short, were the famous mandarin duck double swords.

Everyone in the world who uses this kind of double sword is a master. Luo Hu also had a solemn look on his face and moved his steps cautiously.

With a sneer on Zhao Ming's face, he suddenly struck with a knife. Luo Hu advanced instead of retreating, and fired a big shot of gunfire, which instantly hit his face and both arms.

Zhao Ming thrust his dagger outward and immediately pulled the spear aside. Then he locked the dagger and locked the spear. At the same time, he stepped on the middle palace and struck with the knife again.

Luo Hu struggled with his arms, but did not pull the spear over. However, he remained calm in the face of danger. With a slight movement of his left hand, he removed a section of the spear body, and then moved outward to block the long knife aside.

Then he stepped back, reconnected the gun body, and then suddenly raised it, trying to knock the opponent's short sword away. Unexpectedly, the opponent moved and actually came within three steps of him.

Zhao Yiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he directly used his magical power to snap his fingers. A steel ball flew out and hit Zhao Ming's dagger. The entire dagger was immediately thrown out of his hand.

He smiled heartily and said, "You two don't have to fight anymore. Luo Hu is no match for Zhao Ming, but he can be a capable general on the battlefield. It's a pity that he died here. Why don't the Third Prince accept him?" !”

Sun Yunli chuckled and said: "Then this matter is settled. Luo Hu, go back and prepare, and come to my residence tomorrow to report. But you lost the battle after all, so let's start as a school captain!"

Luo Hu also knew in his heart that he had lost the opportunity just now and would definitely lose if he continued to fight. This was already the best result. He quickly raised his hands and said: "Thank you to the third prince for your promotion. I will definitely work hard and die." That's it. Thank you Mr. Zhao for your help. I will never forget it."

Although Zhao Ming felt dissatisfied, after all, he had won, and he had no grudge against the stupid big man, so there was no need to kill him.

Moreover, Zhao Yiming was able to knock the dagger out of his hand from such a long distance. His cultivation level was far above his own, and he respected the strong, so naturally there was nothing good to say about it.

He picked up the dagger back, clasped his hands in fists and said, "I won a game by luck. I don't know who else is willing to come down and teach me a lesson."

He had shown great skills just now, and no one was sure that he would be able to defeat him. Anyway, there were ten positions for this general, so there was no need to fight head-on with him.

Zhao Ming was waiting on the court for a moment. When Sun Yunli saw that no one came up to challenge, he said with a smile: "Then you have passed. I don't know if you still have something to deal with."

Zhao Ming quickly raised his hands and said, "I'm just a wanderer. I'm alone and have nothing to worry about. I don't have anything to deal with."

Sun Yunli chuckled and said: "Then you come to me first. Before the army is established, you will be a guard by my side now. I will give you a suitable position after it is established."

Zhao Ming was overjoyed and hurriedly came to them and stood behind the third prince automatically. However, he was quite discerning and took the initiative to stay half a body behind Wei Yang.

The field immediately became empty. These people looked at each other, and finally a guy stood up. This guy raised his hand and said: "I am also a loose person in the world, and I have a name in the world called the Soul-Chasing Sword." Liu Yong, I hope you will give me some advice."

Zhao Yiming smiled and said to Sun Yunli: "These gangsters are really interesting. Now they don't even report as guards. They just say they are gangsters and plan to fly up the branches and become phoenixes."

Sun Yunli smiled mischievously and said: "If you really have this ability, it is not impossible for a house bird to turn into an eagle. If you don't have this ability, then everything you say is redundant."

Zhao Yiming chuckled, took out a Qiankun bag from his waist and threw it directly to Zhao Ming behind him and said, "I broke the rules just now. In addition to the ten pieces of medium-grade spiritual crystals that are normally rewarded to you, there are also forty pieces of low-grade spiritual crystals here. , consider it as compensation for you."

Zhao Ming was immediately flattered and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Zhao. I am very grateful."

Just as they were talking, someone else had already entered the scene. Liu Yong did have some skills, and he was very ruthless. Although the people who fought with him were not dead, they were all missing arms and legs. In this life, It's completely over.

He put the knife on his shoulder and said proudly: "If you don't have the ability, then don't come up and humiliate yourself. It's better to be an honest guard than to come here to get slapped."

At this moment, another person flew up from below. This person said with a stern face: "You are really too vicious. At worst, you can just kill the other person. Why do you want to mutilate his body?"

Liu Yong chuckled and said, "Where did you get that big clove of garlic? Why do you come here to pretend to be a sage? I will fulfill your wish today and take your life."

The man snorted from his nose and said: "I am Liu Yixin from the Iron Palm Gang. I just can't stand what you are doing. Just accept your fate!"

Liu Yong didn't say anything, but rushed forward, raised his hand and struck the opponent directly in the face with a knife. Liu Yixin looked completely unconcerned and suddenly raised a hand to greet him.

He immediately grabbed the steel knife in his hands. His hands seemed to be made of iron. Then he broke it with force and broke the knife directly. Then he slashed Liu Yong's throat with the broken knife.

His move was clean and neat, but the people below were shocked. Liu Yong was already a first-class master, but he didn't even make a move in his hands.

He stood on the field and glanced at them, and then said solemnly: "I don't want to kill in vain, so I hope you can take care of yourself."

His aura was indeed powerful, and it actually subdued the entire field. Sun Yunli waved his hand to Wei Yang, who immediately understood.

Wei Yang stood up and said loudly: "Is there anyone else willing to play? If not, Liu Yixin will be considered passed."

When Liu Yixin saw that no one was playing, a smile appeared on his face. Then he saluted the third prince and said, "I am not just one person, but also our entire Iron Palm Gang behind me. We are all willing to be loyal to the third prince."