"Of course not!" Stanley retorted vigorously, and then blushed: "In the empire, there is only one woman who can beat me..."

After hearing what he said, Zhao Qiankun immediately reacted: "You are talking about Joan of Arc? Then you are a little bit silly! Let me tell you, you didn't see this girl fighting with someone, that's so cruel. If you really get married in the future, domestic violence will be enough for you to drink!"

"You are very familiar with Joan of Arc?!" Stanley asked in confusion.

Zhao Qiankun was stunned and explained: "I heard... I heard... After all, Miss Zhen is famous, and I have heard of it for a long time since I heard of it."

"Anyway, I don't want to lose too ugly..." Stanley smiled and said, "If you can hold on to a few moves in your hand, doesn't it mean that I'm stronger than those who were killed in one move? Of course, I won't let you play it in vain!" As he said that, Stanley took out a golden ticket from his arms. This was issued by the Starry Hall and is universal throughout the continent. It can be exchanged for provincial banks. Although it is a bit troublesome to exchange, for merchants, a golden ticket is indeed much more convenient than carrying heavy gold coins.

Zhao Qiankun took the gold ticket and saw that the amount was five hundred.

"Big deal!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and put away the gold ticket: "Don't worry, brother, I promise to let you lose handsomely!"

The lunch break passed quickly, and it was the afternoon competition time.

As soon as the host came on stage, he did not rush to introduce the contestants, but instead directed the audience's attention to the stands and introduced the VIPs who had just arrived.

"This afternoon, our arena welcomed the most honorable guests. Please welcome the master of our Lion Heart Empire, the great Lion Heart King, and the Great Emperor Reinhardt!"

When Zhao Qiankun heard this, he looked at the concept in the stands and saw a fat man with a big beard and majestic appearance in the golden position in the center.

This is the contemporary Lion Heart King? Zhao Qiankun has been in the capital for so long, and of course he has heard of the reputation of the Emperor of the Lion Heart Empire. It is said that this emperor is not only very political, but also an excellent warrior. He also has a fourth-level combat position. When he was young, he personally led the army and was invincible on the battlefield.

But that was when the Lion Heart King was in his thirties. Now the old emperor is nearly 60 years old and has a fat figure. It is hard to say how strong he has in the past.

There were a few young men and women sitting next to the old emperor, looking at the eyes of the emperor, they all looked a little similar to those of the emperor. They all thought they were princesses, including Zhao Qiankun’s acquaintances Sere and Joan of Arc. At this time, Zhao Qiankun remembered that Joan of Arc’s surname was Carrent and was also a royal relative.

Around the royal seats, there were a circle of warriors standing around to protect the safety of the royal family. However, with female paladins there, the actual function of these warriors in front of the temple was mainly to deterrent.

This game is very respectful, even the emperor is here! Zhao Qiankun looked at Stanley not far away, and the boy was obviously even more nervous. Think about it carefully, he fell in love with Joan of Arc, the royal family, and when he saw the emperor coming, did this boy feel like he met his mother's family?

Thinking about whether there are any or not, I finally waited for the host to call him his name, and the first game officially began.

"Ha!" As soon as the show started, Stanley shouted loudly and rushed up with a long sword in his hand. Zhao Qiankun habitually swung the Zen staff, but when he thought that he could not kill it in seconds, he placed the Zen staff across his chest and blocked Stanley's attack.

Stanley nodded with satisfaction, winked at him, and then tilted his head. Zhao Qiankun looked into the audience and saw Joan of Arc dressed in a Paladin focusing on the arena. With Zhao Qiankun's eyesight, he could see clearly from a hundred meters away. Joan of Arc grabbed the railing and looked here with concentration, obviously very concerned.

"You kid, can you, and you still say you're unrequited love?" Zhao Qiankun smiled and whispered: "Joan of Arc obviously pays attention to you!"

"Is there any?" Stanley's mouth was about to grin on the back of his head.

"Perform well!" Zhao Qiankun encouraged, swung his Zen stick and threw Stanley out, shouting: "Come on your life!" and rushed forward.

Stanley also retreated while fighting. Although he was timid in front of Zhao Qiankun, he was still a top student in the academy and had extremely solid basic skills. With Zhao Qiankun's cooperation, he played with great success and looked very intense.

In the stands, Joan of Arc closely monitored the battle between the two.

"No, the rhythm of this battle is so strange..." Joan of Arc said with his eyes narrowed.

"By the way, that Stanley is your classmate, right?" Serey smiled and said, "As soon as he came on stage, you stared at the stage. Why, is his fighting style different from his usual ones?"

"Stanley?" Joan of Deer was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I'm not familiar with him, I mean Sha Wujing... I have been paying attention to his game these days. This man has the power and speed that surpasses the Paladins, and he wins with one blow against all opponents. Why, this opponent is obviously weaker than before, but he plays so hard... Moreover, this move is too amateur, just like a layman who has never practiced martial arts!"

"Is that true?" Serei looked at the two men fighting fiercely in the middle of the arena. His martial arts were average and he could not see the tricks.

To be fair, is Stanley strong?

powerful!

He has a fourth-level combat position in his early twenties, and is definitely outstanding among his peers. However, such a pure academic warrior who has almost never experienced the battlefield and is only more lucky to enter the finals of this great competition against masters all over the world.

That's right, he didn't meet any powerful opponents in the preliminary stage and advanced easily. After the promotion, if the 64 players in the finals had to rank the strength, he would probably be ranked fourth from the bottom...

Logically speaking, this level should be eliminated in the first round. But, this guy's luck is really too strong.

In the first round of the game, he met the third-last person. In the second round, he killed the second-last person and entered the third round.

What? You ask where is the last one? How do you think the second last one advance to the second round?

In short, if someone could fight with the monster who killed the Sword Saint in seconds, Joan of Arc could still believe that Stanley? She would rather believe that Sword Saint Red Eyebrow and Akemenon flew out to hit the wall and admitted defeat!

As the saying goes, he uses money to eliminate disasters for others. No matter whether others can see it or not, Zhao Qiankun has done enough tricks! He is still shouting while fighting, as if he is fighting a martial arts movie. The useful and useless moves are dazzling, and the weapons are jingling and constantly fighting, making the audience who have seen enough of the rapid and fierce masters in the past few days shouted happily.

The battle lasted for five minutes. After finding an opportunity, the two of them touched their weapons, and then jumped apart at the same time, and a even breath came to their faces.

"Hahaha, I, Sha Wujing, crossed the Liusha River for decades, and this is the first time I have encountered an opponent who can fight me to this level!" Zhao Qiankun laughed loudly, his voice so loud that the audience could hear it clearly: "Little baby, who are you and where are you from? Sign up!"

After saying that, he winked at Stanley, suggesting that he quickly promote himself. Stanley reacted and immediately opened his mouth to report to his house. However, this guy was not as loud as Zhao Qiankun, and he was useless. Only the front-row audience could barely hear him, but he couldn't hear him clearly.

Seeing that the effect was not good, Zhao Qiankun sighed and opened his mouth and said loudly: "It turns out that you are the eldest son of Marquis Sandro who guards the west coast of the Ilion Empire. He is a genius who obtained the fourth-level combat position at the age of 23. He is a student studying in the Warrior Department of Carent State Students. Stanley Sandro... I'm lucky to meet!"

Zhao Qiankun's words were heard clearly in the audience. Serei in the royal seat smiled bitterly when he heard it, and said to Joan of Arc beside him: "This time I believe it. This exaggerated acting skills are definitely a problem in this game..."

The masters saw the trick, but ordinary audiences were mobilized to be enthusiastic and shouted one by one. The noble family of the Ilion Empire fought with mysterious masters from the East. This plot was only heard in the sings of the bard. Now they saw it with their own eyes, how could they not be excited!

Seeing that the atmosphere was stirring, Zhao Qiankun winked at Stanley, and the other party nodded.

"Okay, let's decide the winner in this last move. Either you die or I die!"

After saying that, Zhao Qiankun set off and Stanley on the opposite side also raised his sword.

The tense plot made the audience hold their breath, and then the two contestants shouted and rushed forward together!

Stanley had no reservations. He knew that it was a fool to hurt Sha Wujing in these two tricks, so he exploded directly at the highest speed and stabbed it with a sword.

With a clang, the huge metal and iron attack sounded, and the two of them were about to part with each other, standing back to back on the field.

This plot that is used in Earth movies is extremely novel in another world. All the audience hold their breath and don’t know what the result is. Even those who see the problem are somewhat expecting it.

How much did Sha Wujing charge? Is it planning to make Stanley lose less ugly, or just give in?

Puchi... Zhao Qiankun spurted a blood arrow on his shoulder, and he knelt on one knee, and supported it with a Zen stick to prevent falling.

The winner was decided! The audience was relieved.

But then, Stanley on the other side shook three times, fell to the ground with a thud, and never got up again.

"Oh oh oh oh!" A surprised voice broke out on the scene. Zhao Qiankun was secretly happy when he heard this: "This group of rusty buns who have never seen a routine will open your eyes this time!"

The referee immediately stepped forward to confirm and announced that Stanley had fallen into a coma. Today's game was Sha Wujing's victory!

Zhao Qiankun walked out of the field with his wounds covered. At the last moment, he deliberately gave up his shoulder and was stabbed, and at the same time punched Stanley in the chin. Although he did not directly knock it out, the kid was dizzy and he lay down completely after a few seconds.
Chapter completed!