Chapter 701 Luo Qiuhong’s Sword

"Eh? Why do you look a little bad? Is it because you're not drinking enough?"

Seeing the change on Han Zhan's face, Luo Heng asked curiously.

"Nothing." Han Zhan shook his head.

It must be an illusion. The beer I drank had a hint of coffee bitterness!

Closer to home.

Their eyes fell into the distance.

Directly above the No. 2 boxing ring, in the center area, the giant electronic signage that appeared once before has been relocated.

"Swordsman Star Luo Qiuhong or Earthquake Star Weng Lu, which one do you like more?"

After Han Zhan read the introductions of the two sides on the electronic bulletin board, he looked back and asked Luo Heng on the side.

"I'm optimistic about Weng Lu." Luo Heng shrugged and said without hesitation.

When he said this, he raised a finger.

"An inside tip that is not an inside tip. Weng Lu had won ten consecutive games before this."

"Weng Lu is the only one left in the Earthquake Star clan in the universe. His strength has long reached the peak of the ninth level, and he has been looking for ways to break through the gods."

"Weng Lu can be considered a gold medal fighter in the longevity boxing ring."

Luo Heng knew a lot about Weng Lu.

The body of the Centipede that their team was responsible for cleaning up died at the hands of Weng Lu.

"What about Luo Qiuhong?" Han Zhan asked immediately.

Luo Heng shook his head. This was the first time he heard of this name, even the name Swordsman Star.

"I don't know, and I haven't seen him in the boxing ring. He should be a newcomer, or a competitor from outside the boxing ring."

Luo Heng said that most of the opponents in a boxing match are tool men in the boxing ring. Only in a few cases, contestants outside the boxing ring will participate.

For example, Luo Qiuhong from Swordsman Star.

"That's why her odds are so high, right? It seems that you are not the only one who knows that 'inside information'."

Han Zhan's eyes fell on the last line, the bets and odds, and he clicked his tongue.

The bet chips are longevity coins, which are the only currency in circulation in Pure Beauty Paradise. They can be converted into lifespan and returned to the other party when leaving Pure Beauty Paradise.

Looking at it from another angle, it seems to be no different from gambling on life.

"How about it, do you want to try it?"

"I just got two hundred longevity coins, how about a little pleasure?"

Luo Heng said with a smile.

"Forget it, I'm not in the habit of gambling on my life." Han Zhan shook his head and rejected Luo Heng's proposal.

While the two people were talking, some time passed.

Many people were taking their seats in the stands of the No. 2 boxing ring.

There were also tool men like Han Zhan and Luo Heng. They consciously sat on the edge outside the fence and nodded symbolically when they saw each other.

The picture on the electronic billboard also changed suddenly at this time, and the countdown number appeared on the billboard.

As the countdown reaches zero, amid non-existent cheers,
Tonight's boxing match officially begins.

The enthusiastic voice of the boxing host resounded throughout the second ring:
"Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the longevity boxing ring today."

"Well, without further ado, let us directly introduce the specific information about the two sides fighting today."

"Our defender today is still the powerful Earthquake Starman, the ninth-level strongest man, who has the most invincible defense in the entire star field, ours, Weng Lu!"

Following the host's voice, the sky in the No. 2 boxing ring suddenly darkened.

There is an extremely huge star slowly falling from the sky.

His appearance almost filled half of the boxing ring. The size was so huge that it was breathtaking. Audiences who like to watch giant monsters fight have already cheered and screamed, as have many tool men sitting next to them.

Weng Lu, the ninth-level strongest of Earthquake Star, has many fans in the Lifespan Boxing Ring of Pure Beauty Paradise.

At this time, the host’s voice sounded again:

"Friends in the audience, according to incomplete statistics, our defender Weng Lu has defeated nineteen consecutive opponents, including nine complete wins!"

"Let's look forward to it and see if he can continue his winning streak today!"

When the host said this, he changed the subject and said, "Okay, friends, after introducing the defenders, let's take a look at today's challengers!"

"The challenger for tonight's boxing match is Luo Qiuhong from Swordsman Star!"

This time, the cheers were much quieter.

Like Luo Heng, most people have never heard of Luo Qiuhong or Swordsman Star.

A beautiful figure appeared on the other side of the ring.

Compared with the gigantic Weng Lu, Luo Qiuhong's normal human body size is like a tiny ant.

Even when she appeared on the stage, she was booed.

"This is the case with these VIP guests in the park. Most of them look down on the human species and are crazy about giant creatures."

Luo Heng also heard the boos behind him and explained to Han Zhan.

After he finished speaking, he found that Han Zhan beside him did not speak, and Luo Heng turned his head to look curiously.

But he saw Han Zhan sitting upright, with an unprecedented serious expression, as if he had seen some terrifying creature.

"What's wrong with you? Do you know her?"

Luo Heng asked strangely.

Han Zhan shook his head and did not speak.

His eyes were fixed on Luo Qiuhong, no, it was the sword in Luo Qiuhong's hand!
This woman is very strong!
It's not the person who is strong, but the sword in her hand!
Why do I say that? Because when I saw the long sword in Luo Qiuhong's hand, Xuanyuan Sword, one of the ancient weapons contracted by the Korean War, suddenly felt something.

The Xuanyuan Sword is an ancient divine weapon, and so far there is no weapon that can match it.

But today, its reaction seemed to convey a kind of excitement, a feeling of meeting an opponent, and an urge to compete!

Xuanyuan Sword's reaction was very intuitively fed back to Han Zhan.

When Han Zhan's eyes fell on Luo Qiuhong, Luo Qiuhong suddenly raised his head on the ring and looked at the stands.

The long sword in her hand trembled slightly, and she held it down again with her right hand.

"Finish the current battle first."

Luo Qiuhong's voice sounded faintly.

"We still have a lot of time."

"Okay! Dear audience friends! Both contestants have successfully arrived at the second ring."

"Then, let us welcome this exciting battle tonight together!"

The host's voice quickly drowned out Luo Qiuhong's murmur.

"Now I announce that Swordsman Star Luo Qiuhong vs. Earthquake Star Weng Lu will officially begin on Ring No. 2!"

As soon as his words fell.

Weng Lu, who is the size of a meteorite, has a brown hexagonal energy crystal wall covering his body.

This is his usual defensive stance.

Normally, his opponents couldn't even break the crystal wall, let alone hurt him.

But the next second,
Only a snapping sound was heard.

Immediately afterwards, the entire lively stand became silent at this moment.

The scabbard of a long sword that had not been unsheathed was inserted into the brown crystal wall layer like tofu!
A figure suddenly fell down!
(End of this chapter)

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