The Great Conqueror

For the people of the imperial capital, this day is really special. The Brilliant Arena has staged a lot of brilliance, but this is the first time that a young generation's number one master will be determined in a real sense.

Benedict XV still had high hopes for this event, but it was not long before the start of the game in the morning, and the Brilliant Arena could seat tens of thousands of people at most.

This expectation is much worse. What is the most difficult to grasp?

people's hearts.

It's true that it's full of gimmicks, and Arthur's performance can be described as stunning, but fighting is another matter.

Yes, there are a lot of young people in this generation, but the Peloponnese is very strong, and the monkeys... the Munk tribe, this is something that came out of nowhere.

There are only five or six that are well-known to the people of the imperial capital, and the others seem to be soy sauce types. It is simply unrealistic to attract a large number of orcs to watch. Forty to fifty thousand people are enough to give the Pope face.

There was no joy or anger on Benedict XV's face, but Lord Sanchez was in a good mood, chatting and laughing with friends around him.

The big shots of the professional guilds still want to save face, of course they also want to see the level of these young people.

In the first Peloponnese match against the Monkey, all the other players have already arrived. Everyone present may become the opponent in the next round, and no one dares to take it lightly.

The player area is on the ground floor, where you can see the battle situation at the closest distance.

Peloponnese and Monkey have come to the fore. Peloponnese is always stern, but Monkey is still so active. It seems that the opponent did not directly scare him.

The peripheral gamble is not optimistic about Monkey at all, failure is inevitable, the bet is how long he can last.

"If Peloponnese doesn't play, kill this guy within three moves!"

Shafri said calmly, his opponent was Buenavan, Shavli didn't pay attention to it at all, he was in a very relaxed state, and he was almost guaranteed to enter the next round.

"Shavrey, you are too bad, the outer game is five minutes." Lolita laughed.

"Tch, this kind of thing, is it possible to hide and play around in front of so many audiences?"

Shafriel showed strong disdain, and it seemed that Shavlier's bastard spirit also leaked out surgingly for him to be able to steadily advance to the next round.

In the imperial capital, Lolita is definitely Mi Qingwa's best friend. There is no pressure for the two of them to be in a group. Lolita is also a wealthy family, but the family does not have too high demands on her. It is enough to fully express herself in the second round. Of course, it is better to win. But facing Mi Qingwa, Lolita has no pressure. She is very clear about Mi Qingwa's strength.

In the undecided contestants area, only Longa is from the north. He speaks very little and is a very calm fighter. Moreover, Longa came out to block Zou Liang at the critical moment yesterday. In fact, although there is competition between the south and the north, the orcs from small places are not so thoughtful. They can still win at the critical moment, and they don't have the sense of superiority that comes from nowhere as much as in the imperial capital.

"Shaflie, I bet the monkey can survive not only three moves, but also thirty moves." Zou Liang said suddenly.

Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect Arthur to be so blatantly provocative.

Shavrey snorted, "If this guy can survive thirty moves from the Peloponnese, my name will be reversed!"

In the orc race, names also represent personal dignity, and the reverse is an insult in the usual sense.

"Hehe, okay, if I can't hold it, I will also read it backwards."

Zou Shengun said that there is no pressure, Arthur...Surya...Sai Ya, this is really not easy to say.

Shavrey shut up. Facing Arthur, it was not easy to be arrogant, at least Shavrey didn't have the confidence.

On the field, Nebeiro announced the start of the battle,... cheers rang out in the arena, grandma, Bill, it was not for the two players but for Nebeiro...

I don't know how many people came for Nebello.

The monkey’s face was still laughing, and immediately rushed to the Peloponnese at the start of the game. He had the flexibility of a hunting shadow and was good at jumping and changing directions, which was unmatched by ordinary hunting shadows.

The problem is that the monkey dared to punch the Peloponnese's face with a bare fist, which is quite courageous.

Peloponnese made a lightning strike and punched the monkey in mid-air. The momentum of this punch really couldn't be met head-on. He could only feel the overwhelming pressure, his breath was suffocated, and he had to be slow to dodge, but the monkey obviously didn't want to hide. As a member of the Northern Front, how could he not know the strength of his boss.

boom……

The monkey was so shocked that it flipped four or five somersaults and flew out, patter...

"Monkey, come on, let me see your seventy-two-way ground evil stick!"

The monkey got up and swung its tail, a little surprised, "How do you know?"

Since joining the special training, he has never used it, and usually fights casually.

"There's not much Montailles doesn't know."

"Hey, hey, okay, since you want to try, I'll let you try, but boss, once my monkey temper comes up, I can't hold it back."

The monkey's eyes became a bit more evil, and Peloponnese smiled, "Come on!"

Speaking of Gogoushou, the monkey turned somersaults, and in his hand was his unique weapon, a two-meter-long copper branding stick. The armor on his body was very simple, so as not to affect his flexible movements as much as possible.

boom……

The stick shook to the ground suddenly, immediately the monkey's aura changed qualitatively, its eyes were full of vigor, and the stick blasted out.

Mount Tai is overwhelming.

boom……

When fists and sticks met, the monkey didn't take a single step back, even shaking the Peloponnese slightly, and this kind of counterattack seemed to make the monkey even more excited.

Immediately afterwards, the body straightened, and the stick was pointed straight at Peloponnese's chest. Peloponnese's arrogance broke out, and he didn't even look at it, but his body should.

thump...

Peloponnese took a step back directly with a stick.

This is unexpected by everyone, but Zou Liang is very clear that the role of weapons is not only to extend the body, skills can enhance strength.

The stick method is a combination of rigidity and softness, which is fully satisfied by the monkey's innate strength and the flexibility of the Munk tribe itself.

The monkey who succeeded in one blow immediately turned into holding a stick with both hands, and suddenly struck again with a heavy chop. Peloponnese's right arm was crossed, and at the same time, his whole body cut in, and it was necessary to get close to the long weapon.

boom……

The stick bounced up, and even though Peloponnese didn't cut in directly as expected, it took a big step closer. The monkey's stick shrank sharply, holding the middle of his hand, and Peloponnese had already rushed over with all his strength.

woo ya ya ya~~~

The stick twirled in the monkey's hands, like a whirlwind, and directly knocked Peloponnese out. In mid-air, the stick suddenly went up and hit Peloponnese's jaw directly.

boom……

All in one go.

In a round of fighting, Peloponnese had all the strength in his body, and he couldn't get close.

At this time, the monkey had already started to attack with its stick. When it was five or six meters away from the Peloponnese, the stick suddenly turned into a pillar, and it was suddenly supported on the ground. The whole person kicked towards the Peloponnese like a cannonball.

Peloponnese realized something was wrong as soon as he supported his arms. The opponent just borrowed strength from him, and the monkey was already flying into the air with the stick.

——Tian Xuan hangs upside down!

It was a stick that hit the head and covered the face, and directly brought the Peloponnese down.

Blood poured from the head of the Peloponnese, and the young lord of Montairis was wounded for the first time.

Shafriel's complexion was as ugly as a zombie's, a combination of dexterity and strength, and the stick in his hand was used with great proficiency, even someone like Beamon who didn't pay much attention to skills could tell it.

What's more, the strength of the Peloponnese is not weaker than him.

Zou Liang was also a little surprised. The monkey's understanding of the stick technique is indeed quite good. It is very strong, but it is not a rigid attack.

Peloponnese stood up and wiped the blood from his forehead, "Good staff skills, but you better have some new tricks."

The interest of Peloponnese was aroused. The monkey smiled and rushed up with the stick, pressing down with both hands, hitting the head with the stick, and kicking the lower body at the same time. As soon as it came up, it attacked in two directions, pointing at the vital point.

Peloponnese obviously suppressed the opponent with strength, but the monkey's stick could always hit the direction of the force, preventing the opponent from fully exerting its strength.

It is true that one force can drop ten times, but it is not brute force.

The monkey's natural strength itself is quite good. Although it cannot be compared with the Peloponnese, it has reached the point where it can be used.

If he had faced an opponent like a monkey, he would have had a bit of a headache. He had a good understanding of various fighting techniques. Zou Liang weighed it up. He couldn't use a stick like a monkey. Due to his physical limitations, the opponent could indeed perform better.

The Peloponnese was not pretending, but was completely suppressed by the monkey in terms of rhythm. Look at the ground, and don’t think it’s pure skill. Skills without strength support are all tricks and tricks, which can only be admired. Every step the monkey lands, the ground will make a muffled sound.

The strength is quite ruthless.

Turn over and roll back to the horse in a row!

Peloponnese was like a behemoth being molested, a stick almost hit Peloponnese's waist and eyes, Peloponnese was startled, and his body lost its position.

In an instant, the monkey's eyes turned red, and it rushed over, opened the way with the stick, attacked the whole body, and launched a mad attack on the Peloponnese. The Peloponnese was not defenseless, and the monkey's power bombarding him was definitely not a joke. In the case of fighting behind, injury is the most stupid, and the opponent behind will only be stronger!

bang... bang... bang...

The monkey danced wildly like crazy, hitting Peloponnese with sticks one after another, and the violent vibration resounded over the arena.

The Peloponnese suddenly retreated, the monkey missed with one stick, and burst open suddenly, filling the sky at any time.

All the orcs were dumbfounded,... They were very dissatisfied at first, so could it be that Montaeles is also in trouble these days?

Can a skinny Munk beat him like this? ? ?

This stick directly blasted a two-meter-square hole in the ground. Can this **** silver warrior blast out?

Just as the Peloponnesian was about to fight back, the monkey's stick had already hit its head.

Long stick oblique moon!

In the stick technique, not all of them are for causing damage, for example, the oblique moon with the long stick is for controlling the rhythm.

I don't know if it's instinct or a true understanding of the stick technique, but Zou Shengun just nodded his head. This guy is simply a genius of the stick technique. His body and aptitude are perfect, and he can't reach this level with any kind of weapon.

Peloponnese's counterattack was stifled in the cradle, and the monkey turned over with a stick. His figure and shape characteristics are simply a full-range attack without dead ends, and he can attack at any time.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~~~"

Accompanied by the strange roar of the monkey, one stick turned into three sticks, three sticks turned into nine rolls, and seventy-two sticks blasted the Peloponnese all over the sky in an instant. At this time, the monkey was as domineering as a prehistoric monster, and his body was filled with thick copper-colored beast spirits.

Boom... rumbling...

Snapped……

The ground completely exploded, a huge pit appeared, dust was flying, and gravel was everywhere.

The arena is very quiet, this level of destructive power may not even be able to be achieved by a silver light class, but it is a young copper-branded warrior.

The smoke has cleared, and everyone is concerned about the Peloponnese. This kind of power, shouldn't it be smashed into meat paste?

Boom, boom, boom...

With the sound of heavy footsteps, a huge figure appeared, wearing a thick copper-branded armor, and Peloponnese finally put on his armor.

If the violent attack just now was not protected by armor, he would definitely be injured.

And thinking about the opponent in the next round, it is obvious that even if it is as strong as Peloponnese, it cannot afford to hurt.

But did he really defend against the monkey's attack?

"Nice weapon, come, give me a punch!"

bass……

Peloponnese flew towards the monkey, not very swiftly, but the monkey was not afraid at all. With his stick technique, there were at least three choices to deal with this condescending attack.

But when the Peloponnese approached, the monkey's expression changed.

A punch in the air, like a dark cloud covering the sun, the fist is crushing!

This is the power of the Peloponnese. How could the Montailles family only have pure brute force?

The monkey rolled on the spot with almost no time to spare. At the same time, the stick supported it for a while, and withdrew more than ten meters.

bang...

The four sides were blasted into tatters by Peloponnese's punch, and at the same time, his right arm was swung suddenly. At this time, the gravel turned into hidden weapons roaring monkeys one by one.

Woohoo...

The monkey's stick rotated at a high speed, bouncing the gravel away. The gravel itself was nothing but with the power of the Peloponnese, each one carried a super-killing damage.

boom……

A stone passed through the monkey's stick formation and hit the monkey's head. Despite the protection of the helmet, the monkey was still staggered.

Peloponnese's right arm twitched suddenly, the monkey was slightly taken aback, and the head was immediately thrown down as if it had been hit hard.

In the nearest player area, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Did he use a hidden weapon?"

"The Montailles family doesn't have a tradition of using hidden weapons."

"He...was empty." Murphy said, whether it was pressure or excitement, he couldn't tell in his voice.

Empty swing? ? ?

The air pressure created an effect similar to that of an air cannon. How terrifying would it take to accomplish this?

The monkey stood up holding the stick, also dumbfounded, boom...

It was another round in Peloponnese, the monkey was blasted three or four meters straight, fell to the ground here, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.