Chapter 132 Alders

In Buster City, Alders is a legendary young warrior.

He is a descendant of an ordinary merchant in Baster City. When he was five years old, his parents were slaughtered by sand robbers during a business trip. He was lucky to be rescued by a passing mercenary group. He followed this mercenary group in the western sand sea since he was a child.

As he grew older, his samurai talent gradually revealed. He completed the Douqi Chongmai at the age of twelve and became a samurai. His strength improved very quickly. He was promoted to Earth Warrior at the age of 18. He reached the top peak state in just four years. He was known as the darling of the god of war and became a genius warrior who was highly regarded.

Such a character inevitably attracted the attention and recruitment of several major forces in Buster City. He was originally going to be taken into his arms by the Roselder family, but he did not expect that the Sasenes family would be snatched away halfway, and became the most powerful challenger to compete with the Roselder family for the abyss quota.

This incident was rumored in the upper circle of Buster City. Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw what kind of fierce fighting between the two families that were originally rivals would break out. Alders, who officially joined the Sasenth family, won consecutive victories and remained unbeaten in the martial arts refining field, adding a lot of reputation to the Sasenth family. He was handsome and became the dream lover of many noble ladies and girls.

The last showdown tonight will be Alders' last battle and a fierce collision between two old enemies families. Many people are optimistic about his victory and believe that he will win the final victory and be qualified to enter the abyss world.

Before the game, the Sassens family even made a statement that they would put down a heavy bet of five million gold coins on Alders, showing their determination to win!

Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and the warrior in charge of the messaging just pushed open the door of the lounge: "Your Excellency, please be prepared, it's your turn to appear soon!"

Han Fei nodded and suddenly asked, "Where is the warrior in front of me?"

"He has returned to the arms of the God of War, poor child!" The messenger sighed and said, "I also lost ten gold coins."

A living life, the bet of ten gold coins, seemed almost the same in the eyes of the samurai, but Han Fei did not have the cold blood to curse the other party because it was the former's own choice.

"I will beg him to win all the warriors who come out of me..." The messenger said again: "Although everyone is optimistic about Alders, I still bet on you. I sincerely hope that you can defeat the guy who defiled the honor of the warrior!"

Interesting! Han Fei couldn't help laughing. He stepped forward and patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "If I were you, I would bet all my money!"

The samurai opened his eyes wide and seemed to disagree with Han Fei's confidence, while Han Fei stepped out of the lounge and headed towards the final duel!

"Our challenger is..." A huge voice echoed over the martial arts refining field: "Han Fei from the Roseld family is also a top warrior on the earth!"

"Great gentlemen, ladies, guests, please bet as much as possible. This is the last and most exciting duel of the evening. If you don't bet, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

When he entered the duel, Han Fei saw his opponent standing a hundred meters away at first sight. The other party was enjoying the cheers of the audience. Flowers, handkerchiefs and gold coins fell on him like raindrops, as if he had won the victory.

In contrast, Han Fei seemed to have not paid much attention. A mage from the Mage Union came over and brought in a special spiritual crystal for testing the power of Dou Qi.

The life-and-death showdown in the God of War Wu Liancheng is limited to samurai below the fifth level. Marine warriors do not need to break through bottlenecks or obtain money, honors and beauty in this way, let alone Sky Warriors.

After passing the test, another warrior took various weapons for Han Fei to choose. In order to ensure fairness, both sides of the showdown could not use their own weapons.

Han Fei chose the warrior sword that was closest to his habits. Although the duel weapons were not spiritual weapons, they were all forged by the best black magnetite iron. They were not only extremely sharp but also able to withstand the indoctrination of extremely strong fighting spirit.

Before the duel, Figo sent Han Fei all the information about his opponent. Alders is a warrior who is a dual cultivator of the Wind and Thunder. Both fighting spirits are known for their speed. Alders even brought the advantage of Dou Speed ​​Flow to the extreme. In addition to his superb sword skills, it is because the warriors of the same level have never lost the battle, and the weapon they use is also a warrior sword!

In the previous five battles, Alders easily defeated his opponents, including many masters who have experienced many battles, but he has never suffered even one injury. His strength is eye-catching.

When the two sides selected weapons in the duel, the audience in the audience was betting and making a lot of energy.

In this showdown, Han Fei's odds were one or two, while Alders only lost one or one, which was a total difference of nine times. Despite this, Alders still won because many people tasted the sweetness from the bets a few days ago.

"Who is this Han Fei? Why have you never heard of it before? Why don't you try it if you leave him?" A small businessman sitting in the audience hesitated while holding his wallet.

"You are pushing the money out! Who would be Alders' opponent?" His companion sneered loudly: "Although our highest bet can only be 3,000 gold coins, and after deducting commission, you may not have made so much money even if you work hard for a month, right? You are stupid!"

The ridicule of his companion inspired the little businessman to bet. He gritted his teeth and placed the whole wallet on the waiter's plate: "I don't believe it. If you want to play, just play with it. It will win against Han Fei, two thousand gold coins!"

His companion looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot, muttering: "You will regret it, you will regret it. I see how you explain to your family after you go back!"

"Alders will win!"

This was just a small episode of 50,000 people. The meaning represented by the last showdown in the evening pushed the atmosphere to the climax. Compared with the lively atmosphere of the civilian and merchant areas, the nobles were undoubtedly much calmer, but under the calm surface, there was a surging under the tide.

In a luxurious private room, a middle-aged nobleman showed a contemplative look on his face and suddenly asked, "Han Fei, I don't seem to have heard of this name. Is the Roselders going to give up? Or is this their lurking surprise soldier?"

A warrior standing beside him lowered his head and replied respectfully: "I heard that it was a free mercenary who came to the city half a month ago. It is very likely that he was a child of the Han family who came out to train. His strength should not be underestimated. He should have been temporarily selected by the Roselders."

"Sir, do you want to place a bet?"

The middle-aged nobleman thought about it and smiled and said, "I won't play this time. Let's wait and watch the show. Maybe there will be a real unexpected result!"

Next door to him, a fat nobleman as fat as a pig hugged the maid and touched the other, and pointed at the field with the other hand and laughed: "The Roselders are really in trouble. Look at them, the unknown boy dares to send him to the field to die. Hahaha, I will win with Alders, three million gold coins!"

In the private room of Roselder's house, the atmosphere was a bit solemn. A family's deacon elder twitched his lips a few times, and finally he mustered up the courage and said: "Raymond, is there too much five million gold coins? The family has been spending a lot recently, and we still have to prepare for the trip to the abyss..."

Regarding the questioning of the deacon elder of the family, a light flashed in Raymond's eyes. He said lightly: "It is because the family's expenses are relatively large, so I have to make some money back. The Sassen family has to bet five million. Can we still be worse than them? If it weren't for the highest acceptance of this, there would be no problem with the next ten million!"

The accumulation of the thousand-year-old family is enough to rival the country. Raymond did not speak loudly, but the five million bets were already extremely amazing, and it was unimaginable to have more than twice as much.

Under his pressure, no one said anything, and he bets for five million yuan, but except for Raymond, everyone in the Roseld family's deacons and elders were pressed on a huge rock.

If you lose this time, it will definitely be the biggest setback for the family in decades.

The betting continued. In the duel arena, Han Fei chose the weapon and waited for the official start of the duel.

His opponents were facing each other at a distance, and the two met in the air at a distance of nearly a hundred meters.

Alders looked younger than Han Fei, with his brilliant blonde hair that was extremely eye-catching, his thin lips looked a little arrogant, his blue eyes showed an extremely confident look, and his handsome and fair face was despised by everything.

Looking at Han Fei, the corners of his lips raised slightly, as if he was ridiculing his opponent's overestimation.

"If you choose to admit failure now, you still have a chance to leave alive..."

Suddenly, a gentle wind blew towards Han Fei, bringing a proud voice in the wind: "Don't ruin your life for the Roselders!"

Han Fei saw the twitching of Alders' lips. He actually used the power of the wind to transmit the sound to Han Fei's ears. The cheers and shouts of the audience did not cause any interference at all.

Is it psychological tactics? Han Fei smiled slightly. Alders is indeed a skill. If others want to respond, they must shout, and they can easily be irritated and fall into trouble.

But this move is useless to Han Fei!

"I never talk nonsense to someone who has lost his honor to a warrior!" Han Fei said lightly.

His voice was also very light, but it was clearly transmitted into Alders' ears. Using the energy to condense the sound line in a certain direction was just a trick.
Chapter completed!