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Chapter 21: Annual Competition

After returning to the Luo family, Luo Yu began to practice hard every day, preparing to practice his body skills to the level of great success. He wanted to surprise all the people in the Luo family who used to call him waste in five days...

Luo Family Martial Arts Competition on the Fifth Day of the Lunar New Year

A black-scissored stone platform, five meters high and ten meters wide, is located in the left corner of the square. It is the place where the Luo family's children usually compete. The stone black-scissored stone used in the martial arts competition platform is a very strong stone that can only be destroyed by masters above the seventh level in the late acquired stage with their energy. This was built by the Luo family for a lot of money. The competition venue was crowded with people. In addition to the Luo family, there were also people from the Nangong family and the Yang family who came to watch the martial arts. There were no less than a thousand people, and Luo Yu was also among them.

Next to the martial arts competition venue, there is a small building called Guanwu Tower. Luo Xingchen was wearing a red robe and was entertained by other elders in Nangong Hao and Yang Lie who came to Guanwu and the elders of the two families.

In fact, in addition to inspiring the disciples' motivation to practice, the Luo family's annual competition also has the intention of showing strength to the two families.

"Haha, Brother Luo was fine at the last auction. Your heroic spirit of spending a lot of money remains in my heart."

Nangong Hao laughed and said, with a hint of resentment in his words.

"Oh, Brother Nangong laughed. It's just that Xuanye Yulan is of great use to me that she has to take pictures with Brother Nangong. I hope Brother Nangong doesn't mind." Luo Xingchen couldn't hear that, and quickly bowed and said,

"The auction price is high, Brother Luo doesn't need to take it in his heart," said Nangong Hao.

"Brother Luo, if I'm not wrong, you're taking the Xuanye Magnolia for your son." At this time, Yang Lie picked up a cup of the best Biluochun and said lightly.

"Brother Yang is right, the dog was damaged due to an accidental meridian when he was a child."

"I wonder if I can see Brother Luo's son show his might in the competition this time."

"Haha, Brother Yang was joking. The dog has only been taking Xuanye Magnolia for more than three months, and the meridians may not have recovered."

Luo Xingchen didn't know that Luo Yu's meridians had been cured for a long time and did not take Xuanye Magnolia at all. Luo Yu didn't dare to tell his father, not that he believed it, but that the Yi Jin Jing could cleanse the muscles and marrow for acquired martial artists, which was of great importance. If it were not done, it would cause a catastrophe to the Luo family.

"Hehe, yes, that kind of person should not let the two heads laugh at the martial arts competition." At this time, Luo Xinghe suddenly interrupted.

Hearing this, Luo Xingchen frowned, but said nothing.

"Hmph, it seems that the Luo family is not a solid piece of the matter."

Seeing this, Yang Lie sneered in his heart, and a meaningful curve appeared in the corner of Nangong Hao's mouth.

Bailu Town said it was big or not, but there were hundreds of thousands of people. It could be said to be a small city on Earth. Although it was not even considered a fart in the Gucang Continent, the three families established Bailu Town with some conflicts of interest, but they were restrained on the surface. Occasionally, there were some small fusses without any harm. Seeing that Luo Xingchen and Luo Xinghe had a gap, they were happy to see.

"Can the head of the family start the competition?" At this time, an elder of the Luo family walked in and said, "It was Luo Youlan, the only female elder of the Luo family.

"Well, let's start." Luo Xingchen nodded. Luo Youlan came in and broke the awkward atmosphere just now.

Luo Youlan should have retreated

"Brother Nangong, Brother Yang, let's go to the tower and drink tea while watching martial arts."

Everyone nodded and walked towards the tower, and looked down from a high place to see the entire scene of the competition...

Competition venue

"Hey, guess who will win first place this time"

"Does this still need to be guessed? Of course it's Luo Hua."

"Yeah, last year he used the three levels of heaven to defeat the three generations of children. This year, I'm afraid they'll all reach the fourth level of heaven to the fourth level of heaven."

"With his high-quality root bone qualification, it should be."

This year I heard that the masters of the three generations of disciples of the Nangong family and the Yang family have also come to the family.”

"Yeah, Yang Yan of the Yang family and Nangong Wentian of the Nangong family are better than Luo Hua and I don't know who is stronger or weaker than these three people."

"It's hard to say"

"Oh, there is a person who has a bone above Luohua, but it's a pity that he is a useless person with damaged meridians."

"It's a pity that you said he is Luo Yu, the son of the head of the family. He has never seen him in previous competitions, so he probably won't come this time."

"He can only be a spectator when he comes."

“Hehe, too”

The crowd in the field was talking

Luo Yu frowned when he heard someone around him talking, but he didn't take it to heart. He had been the title of waste for six years and had long been calm in his mood. But this year? Hehe, he wanted those who contempt him to disappoint him.

"Silence everyone"

Luo Youlan walked to the stage and said

Suddenly, the hustle and bustle of the competition venue disappeared, and everyone respected the only female elder of the family.

"This year's martial arts competition rules are the same as in previous years. I won't say much about anything else. The competition points are all the time. Each of them will select their own opponents. The top three selected will be rewarded by the family. Now we will start to select their opponents." Luo Youlan finished speaking and walked off the competition venue, which means the beginning of the competition.

"Hmph, where is Luo Liang? I lost to you last year. I will find it back this year."

A young man named Luo Ming walked into the competition and shouted

"Hehe, the defeated generals dare to be arrogant." Luo Liang sneered and held the long sword in his hand and jumped up to a height of four meters. Finally, his toes gently tapped the bulge on the competition platform and went up to a five-meter-high stone platform.

"good…!"

"Good body technique, Luo Liang may have practiced to the third level of the acquired level this year."

Luo Liang's body movement won a lot of applause...

"Hmph, sensational"

Luo Ming snorted coldly and pulled out his waist knife and slashed towards Luo Liang, with a strong momentum of slashing Huashan.

Luo Liang was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Seeing Luo Ming slashing with a knife and dodging, the sword slashed and then made a harsh golden roar on the Black Yao stone platform, a shallow mark was cut from the Black Yao stone, and then he picked up the sword towards Luo Ming. The two swords and swords were connected and fought fiercely.

"Zhizhi, Luo Ming's crazy sword decision has also reached the level of great success, judging by this posture."

"Yeah, but Luo Liang's spiritual snake sword calendar is still a little bit harmful. Look, Luo Liang has never taken action again and did not make any moves," everyone in the audience discussed.

Dance with swords!

Luo Ming's sword swept countless shadows and slashed at Luo Liang's head and face!

Yes! Yes! Yes!…

Luo Liang's sword was like a gust of wind, and it was a sound

"Hmph, I'm going to make a move without any new tricks. Nine styles of the Spirit Snake----The Spirit Snake comes out of the cave!"

Luo Liang shouted loudly and the sword was like a lurking poisonous snake that had been hiding at a very tricky angle towards Luo Ming. Luo Ming hurriedly dodged, but the sword move was like a spiritual snake that had no choice but to retreat. Suddenly a hole was cut from his waist.

Luo Ming staggered under his feet in pain. Seeing Luo Ming revealing his flaws, Luo Liang's sword move was even more vicious. In a blink of an eye, Luo Ming added several more wounds.

"Enough"

Elder Luo Youlan shouted sweetly

Luo Ming has lost and will get into trouble if he doesn't stop.

Luo Liang put away his sword and looked at Luo Ming covered in blood.

"You are not the only one who has made progress over the years." Luo Liang said without saying a word and jumped off the stage.

"Haha, are you defeated again?" Luo Ming bowed to Luo Youlan and walked off the stage with a bow and walked down.

"Look, what I said, Luo Liang is better at it."

"Hey, in fact, Luo Ming often gets up to practice his sword before dawn to defeat Luo Liang."

"But this is fate. Luo Lianggengu is better than Luo Ming and practices sword skills as diligently."

Luo Yu looked at Luo Ming with a frustrated look and walked off the stage, saying, "You are already very good."

Luo Ming turned his head and looked at Luo Yu, but he didn't expect that it was Luo Yu, who was called a waste in the family.

"Are you laughing at me?"

"No, I just think if I lose in the move, I can try my best to get it back. If I lose my heart, I will really lose." Luo Yu raised his hand and threw a bottle of healing pill to Luo Ming.

Luo Ming caught it with his hand and had to look at the waste passed on from the family. Although he had never had contact with Luo Yu, he couldn't help but feel a little warm when he saw the young man's gentle smile as sunny as the sun.

"Thanks"

Luo Yu smiled and nodded without saying anything

Luo Ming pointed the acupoint and stopped the blood. He took a healing pill and sat on the spot and began to use his energy to heal his wounds.
Chapter completed!
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