This young man is very good

The old man slowly walked out of the passage, the blood of the setting sun immediately enveloped him, the shadows under his feet stretched back against the dust, and the cool wind blew, and a cold glow emerged from three inches from the ground.

A dazzling silver glow remained in the shadows.

  His ravine-covered face looks at the sky, his silver hair flutters around his temples, his eyes are deep, full of determination.

  Step by step, he walked towards Ning Xiaotian.

  When the distance was close to six meters, Ning Xiaotian opened his eyes, full of fighting spirit. When "Qiang" stood up, the long sword stuck in the ground was also pulled out.

"Why is it an old man?"

Looking at the silver-armored old man walking towards him, he was puzzled.

  Just at this moment, a female voice with a silver bell came from above her head.

  "Friends from the audience, this gladiatorial competition will be played by Senior Luo Tong against the Golden Warrior.

Senior Luo Tong is a 69-level peak soul emperor, and he is only one step away from the soul saint.

Not only that, Senior Luo Tong also served in the The Imperial Shadow Leopard Legion, led by the rank of lieutenant, has studied gun skills in the army for more than 70 years, and is known as the king of guns."

The hostess introduced in a loud voice.

  "Peak-Peak Soul Emperor, who has practiced spears for 70 years, seems to be pretty good, but he is a little older."

  "Indeed, the so-called make perfect, Director Luo must be better than the previous one in terms of skills. I just don't know if his physical strength is the same.

I can stand it, you must know that the younger one was chopped down by the Golden Warrior."

  "It's hard to say, the Golden Warrior just now used up a lot of energy, and he only took a short rest."

  "More than 80 He was sent here at the age of 10, is there no one in our Star Luo Empire?"

  "......."

In the

  stands, everyone was discussing.

  "This man is the Luo Tong that Wilkin said about."

Ning Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, and became cautious in his heart, saying that fists are afraid of young men, and sticks are afraid of old wolves.

The same is true for weapons like guns, which belong to the kind that live to be experienced and grow old, and the more you practice, the more sophisticated you become.

He is still a peak soul emperor, so he has to be cautious.

  The two stood still 5 meters away, waiting for the bell to ring.

  Not long after "tink tink tink", the bell rang.

  Ning Xiaotian took the lead in the attack, stepped forward, and rushed forward.

The feeling was gradually dissipating, and he couldn't wait.

  The old man looked calm, turned his right hand, and the spear in his hand immediately pierced Ning Xiaotian's face like a dragon.

  "So fast!"

Surprised, Ning Xiaotian leaned sideways slightly, swung his sword and swept to the left, trying to swing the spear away.

  The old man's eyes were bare, he pressed down on the gun body, swept it away, and Ning Xiaotian's sharp sword was swept away immediately, and his chest was directly swept by a huge force, and his body staggered sideways.

  Without the slightest hesitation, as he flipped his wrist, the spear in the old man's hand immediately turned into a poisonous snake that retracted its belly and bit again, and stabbed forward quickly.

"Sure enough, the gun is fast."

Ning Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and the cold light was in front of his eyes.

  He tilted his head quickly, narrowly avoiding it.

  "Crack!" The helmet was swept.

  "Shrinking freely like a poisonous snake, sweeping and piercing like a thunderbolt, it is indeed a spear that has been practiced for 70 years."

Ning Xiaotian resisted the shock and pain in his head, and with the help of his toes, he quickly deviated and fled towards the side where the spear swept.

There is no depression in my heart, but more excitement.

  That overwhelming feeling came again.

  Seeing that Ning Xiaotian left the attack range, the old man stood there with a gun and did not pursue any more.

Physical strength is not his advantage, but experience is, the old man knows that.

  "That's what it feels like!

Ning Xiaotian stabilized his posture and looked back at the old man, his head throbbed slightly, but his face was filled with uncontrollable joy. "Crack", the stone slab under his feet cracked, and the figure swept towards the old man again.

  However, before it was close to 2 meters, the cold light hit him again, Ning Xiaotian turned sideways, and raised his left hand as if trying to grab.

The long spear in front of him quickly retracted and raised rapidly, of the spearman's light came to his face, covering the whole upper body of the old man.

  "I can't rush in!"

Ning Xiaotian made a decisive decision, pressed his body and retracted his sword, and swung his sword across the old man's knee joint.

  "Clang!"

There was the sound of the tip of the spear chiseling the sword, followed by a pick from the spear, attacking Ning Xiaotian's forehead.

  Leaning back, turning sideways, and stretching his feet, Ning Xiaotian grabbed the space where the gun tip rose and kicked the old man's thigh.

  "Hum!"

The old man snorted coldly, his body remained still, and he slashed on the spot, "Boom!"

A crack appeared on the ground nearly two meters in front of him.

However, Ning Xiaotian has already opened the distance again with his strength.

  Immediately, charge again.

  But this time Ning Xiaotian did not rush in immediately, but wandered within the already calculated attack range of the spear, fixed his eyes on the spear head, and tentatively attacked with the long sword in his hand, fighting with the oncoming spear light.

  In Ning Xiaotian's eyes, the old man at this time is like a circling poisonous snake, the spear in his hand is a snake's head, and the tip of the spear is a deadly fang, stretching and shrinking, he quickly attacks him, full of danger.

  "Almost, almost..."

This sense of urgency wandering between death made Ning Xiaotian inexplicably excited, his expression became more and more focused, his forehead was slightly hot, his eyes were fixed on the tip of the spear, and he felt the little bit of coldness. It is approaching a little bit, getting bigger and slower a little bit.

  Time passed by every minute and every second.

  Neither side seems to be able to do anything about the other.

  "I take back what I said before. Guanshi Luo is really old and strong, and his spear skills are superb."

In the stands, the man who had previously scolded the Star Luo Empire for being uninhabited, clapped his hands excitedly:

"Jiang is still old and hot."

  "Indeed, Guanshi Luo's long spear feels like a poisonous snake.

If you don't move, it will be dead.

Once you make a move, it will be as fast as thunder, and the move will be deadly.

And this way of fighting saves energy.

It is worthy of being a veteran who has been in the army for many years and has rich experience.

Now, It's the Golden Warrior's turn to have a headache."

  "If it continues like this, the Golden Warrior might really lose."

Everyone around echoed.

  "This man named Jin won't lose."

In the observation room, Liu Erlong was also watching anxiously, and couldn't help but say.

  "This, it's really hard to say."

Yu Luomian shook his head,

"Guan Luo is relying on experience to fight, he sees his moves and counterattacks, which really saves a lot of physical strength.

But if you keep procrastinating like this, your physical strength will still slowly decrease. Consumed.

The Golden Warrior has been wandering outside the attack range, and it seems that he wants to use this to win."

  "However." He raised his head and looked at Ning Xiaotian outside the window, pondered for a while, and continued:

"This gold The warrior gave me the feeling that he was deliberately fighting with Guanshi Luo's gun, and his eyes never left."

  "This is a bit weird!"

  "You know, if you accidentally get stabbed in the eye by the gun, it will be your life. Dangerous."

  Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Liu Erlong:

"I felt that something was wrong with Jin Warrior's behavior as a father before, and there was a faint feeling that he was looking for a breakthrough.

To be honest, I doubt that he did it on purpose. You did this."

  "You did this on purpose?"

Liu Erlong was taken aback, looked at Yu Luomian, and said with some self-consciousness:

"Isn't this a life-threatening joke? It's impossible."

It is indeed feasible to seek a breakthrough in time.

This is the same reason that some soul masters will suddenly break through the bottleneck when they are particularly excited."

Yu Luomian shrugged and explained.

  "This Jin guy is simply crazy!"

Liu Erlong turned his head to look out the window, his face full of shock.

  "Perhaps this is the reason why he can achieve this strength at this age."

After Yu Luomian finished speaking, his eyes flickered,

"After this fight is over, if the golden warrior can win. My father wants to visit his hotel residence in person "

  You're thinking about farting... Liu Erlong turned his head and gave him a blank look, then raised his eyebrows bluntly and said:

"Old man, not to mention that this is the Star Luo Empire, there are people from the royal family watching. The point is, how do you win him over?"

Others are not short of money."

  Daughter, if only you could be twenty years younger, this young man is definitely worthy of you. Compared with Yu Xiaogang, I don't know how many times stronger.

Yu Luomian looked at Liu Er Long, showing the sadness of an old father.

  His daughter is 42 and hasn't married yet, so he is worried!

  "Bad old man, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Liu Erlong trembled all over, raised his brows, and said loudly,

"Don't tell me you still want my old lady to eat young grass?"

Someone who makes fun of his own daughter's happiness?

Yu Luomian quickly retorted, then showed a sad expression, and said softly:

"However, Erlong, you are not young anymore."

Is it not good to discuss the game?

Why did it even involve talking about marriage?

Liu Erlong was so upset that he shook his head and said,

"Get lost!"