Soul King Fighting Soul Emperor?
"Is this the gladiator sent by the Star Luo Empire?"
Ning Xiaotian stood still and looked forward.
The man is more than 1.9 meters tall. He is wearing gilded light armor.
His chest is carved into the shape of a raised lion's head.
The joints of his limbs are wrapped in fine iron chain mail. shrouded.
The angular lips and nose and the corners of his eyes outline a calm and stern face, looking like he is in his thirties.
Looking down, there was a long black knife pinned to his waist.
The style was similar to the Tang knife that Ning Xiaotian knew in his previous life. It was long and straight, with a sharp blade. It just needs to be wider. The blade is about three fingers wide and three feet long. There are two shallow ravines on both sides of the back of the blade.
The handle of the knife is slender, nearly 30 centimeters in length, and is tightly covered by black leather.
His right thumb was pressed on the handle of the knife, his eyes were calm and solemn, and he looked at Ning Xiaotian quietly.
"This person's steps are steady and orderly, and his waist is straight. It is completely different from the wild road gladiator before. He also has a strong military atmosphere.
I am afraid that he is not an active sergeant, and he is the most elite kind.
" It is difficult for people to be influenced by emotions, even if they are injured, it will not affect the attack, and they can only rely on hard power to win."
Ning Xiaotian made a quick judgment.
He has also encountered a regular sergeant like this several times in previous battles, but his strength is not high.
After all, if high-level soul masters join the army, they will not be dispatched to other countries or rushed to the forefront of the battlefield as cannon fodder, and the chances of being captured are very low.
In the Heaven Dou Empire, if your spirit power reaches level 40, you can become a minor noble.
In this world, no matter what country they are in, soul masters are strategic resources that are highly favored.
"It's a good opponent."
In the middle of the arena, Ning Xiaotian looked at each other silently, waiting for the battle to start.
Above her head, the young female referee spoke her opening remarks passionately.
In the stands, the audience was talking.
"What is the origin of this person?
The armor is so exquisite, isn't it a paper tiger?"
someone muttered.
"You know the shit! This is His Majesty's personal guard, the elite of the elite of the imperial army, and the worst one is the Soul Emperor."
Not far away, a man said angrily, scolding inwardly,
"A group of people who have never even entered the emperor. You bastard!"
"Soul Emperor." Under the man's arrogant gaze, the onlookers who did not know the truth sucked in a sigh of relief.
"And he is still the peak soul emperor." In the observation room, Yu Luomian was also introducing to several people:
"As for this golden warrior, I have carefully observed it in the hall before, but I didn't see it.
There seems to be something in his body. Something is blocking my prying eyes.
However, just looking at his face, this person should be around 20 years old, and at this age, his soul power level will never exceed level 55."
The 20-year-old soul king, he has never met in his life several.
Tang Hao was 20 years old at the beginning, and he was only a middle-level soul king.
"The Soul King will fight the Peak Soul Emperor?"
Liu Erlong also looked cautious and commented:
"This young man surnamed Jin is indeed courageous."
Although she is straight, she is not stupid, and she is very aware of this kind of big realm. The difficulty of the battle, throwing aside the skills, the physical advantage is difficult to make up for.
Between the Soul Emperor and the Soul King, there is a 20,000-year soul ring.
Also represents the overall body disparity.
"It's not as simple as being courageous.
He dared to challenge the 39th game, he must have something to rely on."
Yu Luomian said, the battle of Tang Chen couldn't help but come to his mind, his body gradually straightened, and he continued:
"Take a good look, Although the spirit power of these two people is not as good as ours, compared to the combat skills and the use of weapons, perhaps they are still higher than ours. If you observe more, it will also be beneficial for the future battle with the tool spirit masters."
"Yes. "
The three behind him nodded in response, living and learning until they are old, they all understand at this age.
"I know, I know."
Liu Erlong waved his hand impatiently, but his eyes did not move.
"Uncle Chong, do you think this golden warrior can win?"
In another observation room, Davis turned to look at the middle-aged man on the side. This is an uncle of their Dai family, Dai Jiuzhong, a level 75 soul. Sheng, who is responsible for assisting him in the post-match finishing work of this gladiatorial match.
"It's hard to say."
Dai Jiuzhong shook his head lightly.
"On the face of it, the Golden Warriors are undoubtedly very young and have the most strength as the Soul King. And Zhao Neiwei is a peak Soul Emperor, so in terms of physical fitness, there is no doubt that he has an obvious advantage."
"But the spirit powers of both sides have been sealed, so it depends on their respective combat skills and actual combat experience. First Prince, you know, Tang Hao back then."
He didn't say any more after that.
"Hey, I really hope the Golden Warriors can win." Davis sighed.
"The Golden Warriors can win 38 games in a row. He is undoubtedly a genius. If he can be recruited by the empire, it will be a good thing."
Dai Jiuchong said with a smile. With his strength, it is not too easy to deal with a Soul King this time.
"Unfortunately, this golden warrior has never shown his true face so far." Davis narrowed his eyes and said lightly:
"Now that his identity is unknown, we can't force it. Otherwise, let the people behind him stay with the empire. It's not good if it's not good, but it's not good. Uncle Chong, after I talk with the Golden Warrior later, no matter what the result is, you have to follow the Golden Warrior well, and don't lose it. Now there are many people in Gengxin City. , if there is a safety problem with the Golden Warriors, then it is not the empire's."
"Characters like the Golden Warriors can only stay in our Star Luo Empire." Dai Jiuchong said with a smile.
"That's what Your Majesty meant."
"Then I'm relieved."
Davis smiled, turned his head and continued to look out the window.
Looking around, at this time in the arena, the noise has ceased.
The beautiful referee has also finished her final speech, and her slender hand is reaching for the button in front of her.
The piercing bell of "ding bell bell"
suddenly rang, in this ring-shaped venue, like a Hong bell. Everyone immediately sat up straight, their eyes fixed, not daring to make a sound.
Draw the knife, draw the sword, huh huh...
The two of them seemed to have negotiated in advance, and they shot at the same time.
"Qiang!"
The swords shouted together, resounding in all directions.
"What a lot of strength."
Ning Xiaotian was numb from the shock, and he couldn't help but take a half step back.
Obviously, in the competition of power, he lost.
The man in front obviously won't let this opportunity go, and the blade came to him again in just an instant.
"Bang", Ning Xiaotian blocked with a horizontal sword, bowed his body, and the slate under his feet cracked instantly.
What followed was an attack like a gust of wind and waves, and the attack seemed to never stop.
The man's footsteps were steady and orderly, and the blade in his hand was constantly attacking, stabbing, chopping, slashing, and slashing, like a storm, pouring down on Ning Xiaotian's upper body one by one in the simplest and most direct way.
"This is the Hundred Battles Sword Technique, and it really is from the military."
Ning Xiaotian saw the clue at a glance.
Sword Douluo has traveled to the mainland for the profound sword skill, watched the battles of various weapon spirit masters, and even observed it close to the battlefield.
The fighting skills of ordinary soldiers.
The simplest, often the most deadly, this hundred battle swordsmanship, easy to learn but difficult to master, is a common swordsmanship in the mainland army.
He has been a teacher for many years, and he naturally understands it.
And the man in front of him has undoubtedly studied this sword technique to the realm of transformation, with almost no flaws.
"But it's not enough to kill me!"