Alien Summoning System

Chapter 36 Conflict
"Dear Beastmaster, long time no see!" A fat middle-aged man walked towards him, hugged Zhuo Ao enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "During this time, without you, you don't know how disappointed the audience is. , I was under tremendous pressure to calm the anger of the audience."

"That's such a pity, Mr. Richard." Zhuo Ao led Old Jack and Gloria to the inside of the Colosseum under the guidance of Richard, the person in charge of the Colosseum: "But I can't help it. You have to know that this time the opponent is a master from all over the country, if you don't prepare for it, you will have no idea."

Although I don't really like this kind of entertainment, Richard is the person in charge of the Raisen Colosseum and has a huge influence in the entire Raisen City, not to mention that behind him is the heir of the entire Raisen Province. Viscount Tris, living under the eyes of others, unless Zhuo Ao is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and not care about world affairs, otherwise the necessary entertainment is inevitable.

"How about it, do you have confidence? This time, there are masters from all over the country, and even a fifth-level swordsman participating. You are the trump card and ticket guarantee of our Colosseum. Can you attract those nobles from the imperial capital? It's all up to you." Richard smiled.

"I don't think you will be disappointed." Zhuo Ao said with a light smile, his eyes sparkled with excitement, fifth level?Really worth the wait.

"Looking forward to your performance. I have to entertain other guests, so I will leave first." Looking at Zhuo Ao's calm and confident eyes, Richard was not very optimistic. After all, the senior fighters in the Colosseum are only three At the level of fighters, and this time, there are a bunch of fighters of the fourth rank, and there are even strong fighters of the fifth rank, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the Leysin Colosseum. There are still other preparations, the expectations for Zhuo Ao are actually not that high.

"Okay, take your leave." Zhuo Ao nodded, took old Jack and Gloria away, and headed to the player area.

"I'm sorry, Beastmaster, only contestants are allowed to enter this competition. Old Jack and the others may not be able to enter with you." Two guards stopped Old Jack at the entrance of the players' rest area, and said to Zhuo Ao lightly .

Hearing this, Zhuo Ao raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the guard, the coldness in his eyes made the guard's heart tremble, the current Zhuo Ao is not the low-level fighter in the Fighter Camp back then, these guards are already very difficult is threatening him.

"Forget it, Zhuo Ao, after all, this competition is different from the past, it is a national competition." Old Jack hurriedly stopped Zhuo Ao and the guards, and persuaded with a smile.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" An arrogant voice sounded behind everyone, a guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked businessman pushed old Jack and Gloria away aggressively, trying to push Zhuo Ao, but when he stretched out his hand to push him away As if pushing on a big tree, Zhuo Ao didn't move at all, but he was shocked by the reaction force and took two steps back.

"Rott, didn't I always tell you that you should be gentler with ladies?" Following a thunderous voice, everyone felt their eyes darkened, and a figure like a moving fortress appeared at the door, looking at Ge Luo Liya, with a self-respecting elegant smile on her face full of flesh, said to Gloria, "Oh, God of Light, I never thought there would be such a beautiful and lovely girl in a remote place like Leysin. Beautiful lady, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Kuroo. Of course, you may not have heard of this name, but my other identity is the captain of the War Eagle Mercenary Group, a sixth-level bronze swordsman. "

In this continent, fighters can be called sword masters after they reach the fifth level and up to the ninth level. Eighth-level to five-level strength, while the ninth-level is known as the Great Sword Master. There are not many such masters in a province, and above the ninth-level, they are holy swordsmen. Such masters are only available in the imperial capital and the Guangming Holy Court. Only such a place will appear, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find. As for the higher realm, Zhuo Ao is not clear, and there is no relevant record in the books he can find now.

In short, Tier [-] is already considered a strong man in the general provinces, especially in a border area like Leysin. Although the folk customs are tough, there are no real top powerhouses. The strongest is only a golden swordsman. The governor of the province is also the only eighth-level expert that Zhuo Ao knows so far.

"It's an honor to meet you." Gloria nodded gracefully.

"Oh, that sounds heavenly, I thought, after today's game, we can find a place to talk, I know a great restaurant."

"No need, I still have my own job, and I don't think my boss will be happy." Gloria smiled gracefully.

"Oh? Boss?" Kuroo turned his head, as if he had just discovered the existence of Zhuo Ao, looked Zhuo Ao up and down, raised his chin proudly: "Hey, boy, I have seen your magic influence, you are Lai Is that the beast Zhuo Ao from Sen Colosseum?"

"No one, has anyone taught you how to be polite?" Zhuo Ao raised his head, looked at him coldly, and asked with a frown.

"Haha, what did I hear?" Kuluo laughed arrogantly, but was embarrassed to find that no one paid attention to him, so he put away his smile in embarrassment, lowered his head, and looked down at Zhuo Ao: "Listen, black hair Boy, things like politeness are only used when the status is commensurate, and you, I read your information, you are a slave, oh, my God, a slave actually asked, I, Kuroo, a Bronze sword master, a man with honorary titles, tell him your manners, then I will tell you my manners!"

Before the words were finished, the palm that was strong enough to easily grab a basketball was directly grabbed at Zhuo Ao's head, which was a very insulting gesture.

"Boom~" Zhuo Ao stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and caught Kuluo's palm, interlocking his fingers, feeling the power from Zhuo Ao's hand, Kuluo's complexion changed, only now did he realize that he was a little underestimated The black-haired man died, but then a look of shame and anger flashed across his face. This scene was obviously very different from what he had expected, and his arms exerted strength.

"Hmph!" Zhuo Ao's eyes turned cold, his back slightly bowed, and Xingyi Fist—bear shape!In Xingyiquan, the bear form is the most powerful one. At this moment, the bear form is used to exert force, and all the power suddenly bursts out.

"Aw~" Kuroo's complexion changed, he felt a surge of power coming up, caught off guard, his body was affected by the pain, and he knelt down on one knee in front of Zhuo Ao.

"Hey, do you know what you're doing? Let go, you barbarian!" Luo Te rushed to Zhuo Ao's side, seeing Kuloo, who was at a disadvantage in the competition of strength, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes , but at the moment he obviously didn't care so much, he kept kicking Zhuo Ao's legs while roaring.

"If you move again, I'll break your neck!" Zhuo Ao turned his head back, looked at Luo Te seriously, and said coldly.

"Uh... let him go first!" Luo Te was stared at by Zhuo Ao, his heart felt cold for no reason, he took two steps back, and retreated under the protection of the guards, and then said to Zhuo Ao poking his head.

"Roar~" At this moment, Kuloo, who was controlled by Zhuo Ao, suddenly let out an angry roar, and the blue brilliance around him hesitated.

Zhuo Ao's complexion changed, and he clearly felt that at the moment the opponent roared, another force surged from the opponent's arm. Under the blessing of this force, the opponent's strength continued to grow, and even faintly surpassed With Zhuo Ao's strength, he moved back to the disadvantaged bit by bit, and there were even signs of back pressure.

"Inner breath?" Zhuo Ao frowned, and also used his inner breath, but he didn't try his best to maintain an equal situation with the other party.

"You two, this is the resting place for the contestants, not the arena. If you have any grievances, please go to the arena to resolve them. Don't hinder others here!" A tall and straight figure appeared beside the two, watching them and frowning. , is the captain of the guard team of the Colosseum, the fifth-order peak swordsman Locke.

"Hmph!" Both of them let out a cold snort at the same time, their bodies shook, and they each took two steps back.

"Okay, let's see you in the ring, but the premise is that you can enter the finals alive!" Kuro Osen looked at Zhuo Ao coldly, snorted coldly, and led Rot to turn around and walk towards the rest area.

"Why can he bring investors?" Zhuo Ao turned his head and looked at Locke with displeasure.

"He is a sixth-level powerhouse specially invited from the imperial capital in order to obtain the final title of Fighting King, but now it seems that Richard is a bit unnecessary." Locke smiled and looked at Zhuo Ao: "But after all, it is We are here by special invitation, some privileges can’t be helped, you are one of us, please understand our difficulties, how about treating you to a drink tonight?”

"You don't need to drink." Shaking his head, Zhuo Ao looked at Old Jack and Gloria and said, "Go to the auditorium."

"Yes." Old Jack's eyes shone with excitement, he didn't expect Zhuo Ao to be able to wrestle with a sixth-order powerhouse, this was really beyond his expectation.

"It's a surprise, but this matter must be reported to Richard, so as not to cause accidents in the future." Locke bid farewell to the old Jack and the two, and quickly walked in another direction. Zhuo Ao's strength budget was wrong , some changes must be made to the previously arranged schedule.

"System, why do I feel that he was weak before he used his battle qi?" Zhuo Ao walked in the players' rest area, chose a place to sit down at random, and asked the system in his mind.

"It's normal. The host's cultivation system is different from this world. Although before the third level, there is not much difference, but after the third level, their main cultivation direction is battle qi, and the battle qi in this world does not have the effect of nourishing the body like the internal boxing. , so although it is said to be a sixth-level powerhouse, in fact, only the fighting spirit reaches the sixth-level standard, and in other respects, there are very few people who can synchronize with the level of fighting energy." The system replied.

"That is to say, according to their evaluation method, I am now completely comparable to an eighth-level fighter?" Zhuo Ao said.

"Host, this is impossible. After the third level, they started to focus on the training of battle qi and reduced the tempering of the body. After all, human energy is limited, but if the bottleneck breaks through, their own attributes will also improve like the host. , especially the powerhouses of the eighth rank who have broken through three major bottlenecks, their own attributes are not much worse than the host, and their fighting spirit is more vigorous. From the perspective of comprehensive attributes, some seventh-order powerhouses are much stronger than the host with full internal energy."

Zhuo Ao nodded, his internal energy is only at the level of the second-order late stage now, if the internal energy is fully opened, if all 28 internal energy are used, he will still be a fast man, because the more internal energy is added, the less energy will be consumed The bigger it is, the more it is used, it can actually last only 10 minutes. After thinking about it, I asked, "Is there a way for me to find out the strength of others?"

(End of this chapter)