Chapter 136: You Are All Rubbish

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Chapter 136: You are all rubbish!

Luojia martial arts field

The next time the martial arts arena was crowded, no less than a hundred people gathered, and most of them were disciples of the younger generation of the Luo family.

On the martial arts stage, Luo Long glared at a sixteen-year-old boy opposite him with a long sword in his hand.

This young man was dressed in a yellow brocade robe, with thin cheeks, and with his hands behind his back, he looked at Luo Long proudly, without even taking out his weapon.

"Aren't you going to make a move? If you don't make a move, there will be no chance." The yellow-robed boy looked at Luo Long who was opposite and said lightly. The contempt in the language is not concealed.

Luo Long glanced at Luo Hu, who was pale and bleeding from his mouth, being supported by several disciples of the Luo family, his eyes became more angry.

"You have to pay for what you said and what you did just now." Luo Long looked at the boy and said bitterly.

"Oh, is that right? I can repeat what I said just now. The young disciples of your Bailu branch are all rubbish! The surname Luo is insulted," the yellow-robed boy said sarcastically.

"You...!" Luo Long was so angry that his complexion was livid, and he gritted his teeth.

"It's too crazy! Luo Long, teach him a lesson!"

"That's right, even members of the Zong family can't insult people like this!"

"Luolong, fuck it!"

All the disciples of the Luo family in the audience were furious and filled with righteous indignation at the yellow-robed boy's anger, and they all wanted to go up and beat up this arrogant yellow-robed boy.

"Rampant, what about the separation, what about the main family, today I will make you regret what you said!" Luo Long was furious, raised his sword and killed the yellow-robed boy Luo Zheng.

The corner of the yellow-robed boy's mouth slightly raised, and he didn't dodge it.

"Shua!"

When Luo Long was about to stab the yellow-robed boy, Luo Zheng moved very fast, and disappeared in front of Luo Long in a flash.

"So fast!" Luo Long's heart skipped a beat.

"Be careful, Luo Long, he's behind you!" At this moment, the disciples of the Luo family shouted loudly.

Luo Long was shocked, he didn't see clearly how the other party appeared in front of him, he quickly turned around and stabbed back with his sword, but the sword was caught by the boy in yellow with his bare hands. Luo Long was terrified and wanted to draw his sword but it was too late.

Boom!

The yellow-robed youth punched Luo Long on the chest, Luo Long let out a howl of pain, and fell off the martial arts arena, the disciples of the Luo family hurriedly caught Luo Long.

one move! With just one move, Luo Long was defeated by the yellow-robed boy.

Luo Long, who fell off the stage, vomited blood, and several ribs were broken by that punch. It is impossible to use force in a short time.

The boy in yellow robe is named Luo Zheng, one of the disciples of the Luo clan who followed Luo Fulai, and another disciple of the clan who followed Luo Fulai was a little older, about eighteen years old, smiling at the side of a big tree next to the martial arts arena. Squinting his eyes, to this young man, the fight on the martial arts ring seems like a child's play.

"How about it, I say it's rubbish, I can't even take one move, what's the matter, who will send it to death?" The yellow-robed boy looked at the disciples of the Luo family below and said, extremely arrogant.

"Damn, this guy is too rampant!"

"Yeah, it's a pity that the young master went out to practice, otherwise he would be beaten all over the place."

"Hmph! I'll fight you!" At this moment, Luo Ming, who was extremely unconvinced, jumped onto the competition stage with a knife.

"Haha, there's another one being beaten," the yellow-robed young man said contemptuously.

Luo Ming gritted his teeth, held the saber in his hand, and swung the saber in a frenzied stride, splitting five saber shadows in an instant to kill Luo Zheng.

"Hmph! A little trick like a bug" Luo Zheng turned his footsteps left and right, brushing past the shadow of the knife with his body.

Luo Zheng narrowed his eyes, lifted his leg and kicked Luo Ming's stomach.

"Wow!" Luo Ming's eyes protruded from the pain, he spat out a mouthful of blood, flew ten meters away and fell off the stage.

"Luo Ming!" The disciples of the Luo family in the audience were so close that they rushed to catch Luo Ming.

Another move! It was defeated by another move.

All the disciples of the Luo family in the audience turned pale with shock, their faces turned red and they could not speak.

"Who else!" Luo Zheng was condescending on the stage, looking down at the disciples of the Luo family below. "Is there no one else? It really disappoints me." Luo Zheng shook his head with a bored expression.

And the disciples of the Luo family below were even more flushed with anger. They were defeated three times in a row, and they only used one move. Although they were angry, they were embarrassed to answer.

"Little brother, you are too presumptuous, I'll meet you" At this time, another ordinary-looking young man in white robes about twenty years old walked out of the audience. The young man jumped onto the five-meter-high competition platform with one jump.

"Brother Fan!"

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"Brother Fan, teach him a lesson!"

"Yeah Brother Fan, show him some color, this kid is too crazy, he doesn't take our Bailu Separation Family seriously at all"

As soon as the young man in white robe appeared, all the disciples of the Luo family in the audience shouted loudly.

This young man's name is Luo Fan, he is twenty years old, and he cultivated at the seventh level the day after tomorrow. Among the young disciples of the Luo family, his cultivation level is second only to Luo Yu, and he is one class older than Luo Yu. The Luo family tests their roots every five years, so five years One session, ten years is one generation.

"Oh, it's finally here." Luo Zheng looked at Luo Fan and said. Acquired warriors can see the strength of their cultivation base from the strength of qi and blood in their bodies.

"The great elder asked me to kill all the young disciples of the Bailu branch who might participate in the family competition. Presumably this young man in white robe is the most outstanding disciple of the Bailu branch! This time I directly broke his way Heart" Luo Zheng looked at Luo Fan, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"How about it, am I qualified to be your opponent?" Luo Fan looked at Luo Zheng and said, it must be how old Da Luolong and others are, their temperament is much more mature, and there is no joy or anger on their faces.

"Eligibility? Are you splitting up these shrimp soldiers and crab generals who have the qualifications to play against me? Not to mention the opponent." Unexpectedly, Luo Zheng was even more rampant when he heard the words, and said sarcastically.

"You...!" Luo Fan's face became angry, even with his city mansion, he couldn't help it, this kid is really too arrogant.

"Why, don't you agree? How about a bet between me?" Luo Zheng looked at Luo Fan and said. There is insidiousness hidden in the eyes.

"Bet! How to bet?" Luo Fan calmed down and asked.

"If I can't defeat you within ten strokes, I will take back what I said and humble myself to everyone in the Luo family. If I defeat you within ten strokes, hehe..." Having said this, Luo Zheng smiled sinisterly.

"If I beat you in ten strokes, you will crawl under me, how about it, dare you bet?"

Luo Zhengyu made an astonishing speech, Luo Fan's expression changed when he heard the words, ten tricks! Does this kid have real skills or no brains? He is at the seventh level of acquired cultivation. Even if this young man's cultivation is higher than him, but at most he is at the eighth level of acquired. It is impossible to defeat him within ten moves. As for Luo Zheng's mention of losing He didn't think much about the consequences, because he absolutely believed that it was impossible.

"Ten tricks, dare to let such a mouth, this kid is too rampant!"

"That's right, brother Fan is the acquired seventh level, in terms of cultivation, he is the only one in the Luo family who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the young master."

"Brother Fan, teach him a lesson!"

All the disciples of the Luo family in the audience shouted loudly, also surprised by Luo Zheng's boast.

Luo Fan looked at Luo Zheng and said nothing, no matter what cards Luo Zheng had, he could not back down in this battle, because it was related to the dignity of the Bai Lu Luo family.

"I promise you!"

(To be continued