Chapter 201: The Brutality and Boundless

The Barbarian Titan Empire's Crazy Tide Fortress, the Luoluo Family Martial Arts Refining Field.

A small commotion attracted the attention of several nobles on the side of the martial arts field. One of the middle-aged nobles with extraordinary demeanor frowned and walked down from the audience and asked, "What's going on?"

His identity is obviously very unusual. Nalia bowed her head and didn't even dare to breathe. The family manager who was responsible for the assessment and registration immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Sir, this Ades Warrior has applied for the position of Jinwei!"

"Jin Wei?" The middle-aged nobleman was moved, and his sharp eyes immediately fell on Han Fei. Han Fei looked calm and looked directly at the other party without avoiding or dodging.

Among the barbarians, all noble families who can become rich families have strong strength. It is not strange that a wealthy family has hundreds of family warriors. These wealthy families can be divided into Iron Guards, Tong Guards, Silver Guards and Jin Guards according to their strength. Among them, the strength of Iron Guards and Tong Guards is from the second to third level, and Silver Guards and Jin Guards must be at the fourth level.

Jinwei is the highest level of the family warriors. You can enter the core level of a family. Therefore, not to mention the number of warriors who are qualified to become Jinwei must at least reach the level of top earth warriors. Although the Rolo family has many warriors of this level or even higher level, there are very few high-level warriors recruited by the tavern girl. It is naturally surprising that a sudden Jinwei applicant appears.

"Is there any problem?" Han Fei raised his chin slightly and said proudly: "It's just a Jin Guard, is it amazing?"

The customs and styles of barbarians and humans are very different. In humans, modesty is a virtue worthy of praise, but in barbarians, it is just the opposite and is often regarded as a manifestation of cowardice. They believe that if they have strength, they should be proud and arrogant and respected.

Since Han Fei now plays the role of a barbarian warrior, he naturally has to reflect the characteristics of a barbarian warrior - no one takes it seriously except for a stronger person who is more powerful than him!

This actually does not meet the requirements of the military's lurking scout code. However, after Han Fei possessed the fighting spirit and the barbarian fighting spirit, the danger of exposing his identity can be said to be minimized, and attracting attention may not be a bad thing.

"Of course there is no problem, but according to the rules, you must first prove your strength..." The middle-aged nobleman said slowly with a flash of eyes.

As the deacon elder in the family who is responsible for recruiting samurai, his eyes are absolutely vicious, and the difference between awesomeness and pretentiousness can certainly be distinguished. In his opinion, Han Fei is qualified to be awesome.

"Okay, how do you say you can prove it, I will continue..." Han Fei said carelessly.

The middle-aged nobleman smiled and his eyes fell on the other dozen warriors waiting for the assessment: "Whoever dares to challenge this Ades warrior? As long as he wins, he will be the 97th Golden Guard of the Rollo family!"

The warriors suddenly had a commotion. These warriors were basically wandering warriors and adventurers who came to the tide to look for opportunities. Joining a noble family is a very good choice for them. Although it is extremely difficult to become a noble and obtain a fiefdom, it is much less restrictive than joining the army.

Most of these warriors chose the Iron Guard and the Copper Guard. The Jin Guard, the highest-treatment, was beyond their reach, but there were also several warriors who were quite powerful. When they heard the words of the middle-aged nobles, their desires immediately swelled.

"I'll challenge!" A burly man with a naked half strode out of the crowd. His size completely surpassed Han Fei. His ugly and ferocious face was covered with scars. The long-handled battle axe in his hand shone coldly, making people shudder at a glance.

At this time, the competition in the competition venue had ended, and more people noticed this side.

"You?..." Han Fei laughed wildly and took a big step forward.

As soon as he took a step forward, the bones in his body made a dense "gamba" sound, and his body suddenly expanded and became stronger. The blue veins on his arms, which were tangled with muscles, and the bloody Douqi light was emitted from his body, which completely suppressed the other party's momentum in an instant!

"It's not qualified enough, let's go together!"

Crazy! It's so crazy! This is the common view of everyone, but the momentum of the strong cannot be disguised. Although the scarred man was extremely angry, his face changed a little under the pressure of Han Fei's impulse.

The remaining samurai looked at each other, and the warriors who were regretting that they were one step late couldn't help but retreat.

"What? Everyone is stupid, are they all cowards without eggs?" Han Fei licked his lips, as if he had just drunk sweet blood: "Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Awesome! The arrogant arrogance! Two somewhat retreating warriors were furious. They could accept failure, but they could never bear the insult. They immediately jumped out and stood next to the scar-faced man!

One-on-three! Han Fei laughed: "Okay, that's how decent!"

The middle-aged nobleman on the side had a hint of excitement in his eyes, which did not stop the competition. Nariya, who brought Han Fei, was worried about gains and losses. On the one hand, she hoped that Han Fei could really become the Jinwei of the Luo Luo family, and on the other hand, she was also worried that Han Fei might not be able to defeat three opponents at the same time.

The four of them got off the competition ground, and the three challengers released the fighting armor at the same time. Han Fei was crazy and crazy, and he was not as arrogant as he did not use fighting armor to deal with the three earth warriors.

In addition to the external protective magic array, the Luoluo family's martial arts competition field does not have a limited martial arts array in the field. Both sides use their own weapons, which is no different from fighting life and death. This is also the characteristic of the barbarians. They are often injured and killed in ordinary competitions. The barbarian warriors who grew up in such cruel battles do have strong capital.

Without any nonsense, the three challengers roared wildly and launched an attack. The scar-faced warrior wanted to swallow Han Fei alive, and rushed towards Han Fei like an angry rhino. The battle axe in his hand brought an arc of air blade, and the attack momentum was quite amazing.

"Good come!" Han Fei laughed and led it up directly, swung his sword and aimed it at the scar-faced warrior who rushed over, and the golden sword light flashed.

The scar-faced warrior's battle axe was far above Han Fei's battle knife, and he took the lead in taking action, but the sword light that Han Fei slashed was as long as five or six meters long, tearing the air and making a strange howling sound. The latter came first and took the initiative.

Seeing the sword light coming to a head, the scar-faced warrior didn't dare to try whether his fighting armor was solid or Han Fei's sharp attack. He had no choice but to dodge. Although his figure was huge, his movements were not slow at all, and he barely avoided Han Fei's sharp attack.

However, although his movements were flexible, Han Fei's body technique became even faster. With the power of this sword, he instantly approached the scar-faced warrior. The sword slashed at the vital point of his neck with the lightning of fighting spirit. It turned out to be the most dangerous close-fitting close combat and life-threatening fighting method!

One wrong step, one wrong step, the scar-faced warrior mistakenly estimated Han Fei's counterattack speed, and the initiative to fight as soon as Han Fei came up was to block it!

Clang! The battle knife slashed hard on the battle axe, leaving a deep gap on Yinliang's axe. The scar-faced warrior shook his arms and staggered back a few steps involuntarily, and his hands could hardly hold the heavy battle axe.

He was shocked and knew that Han Fei's strength was definitely above him.

However, Han Fei did not give the scar-faced warrior a chance to breathe, and then slashed at him with one blow. His moves were not at all. He simply used his strength to control the sword and defeated the enemy with quick speed. It was simple but very practical, and it was completely barbarian style!

One knife after another, like the bombardment of lightning, the scar-faced warrior retreated repeatedly, the battle axe in his hand was scarred, and the palms of his hands were shattered and red blood flowed out.

It’s not that he didn’t want to fight back, but that Han Fei’s attack was too fast and fierce, and he didn’t give him any chance to fight back. This was the first time that the scar-faced warrior was killed so embarrassed in a contest. His brute force could only be used at most half. In close condition, he was unable to exert his axe skills and fighting skills. He was so depressed that he almost squirted out his blood.

His two temporary partners were not in vain and attacked Han Fei from both sides. However, whether it was the fighting spirit they triggered or the weapons themselves, all of them were blocked by Han Fei's fighting spirit armor, and at most they could only make the fighting armor tremble.

This is the huge gap between the strength of the martial arts level. These two barbarian warriors are just elementary earth warriors. They do not have special skills. They really want to shake Han Fei's top marine warrior's ground-level armor but not enough!

Han Fei directly ignored these two opponents, just like a lion ignoring the wild cat's harassment, only locking in the stronger scar-faced warrior attacking.

Click!

Han Fei slashed the scar-faced warrior's battle axe with another knife, but this time the axe handle was hit. The light of the fighting spirit flashed, and the full metal axe handle, which was as thick as a fist, was cut off. The sword fell down like a bamboo shoot, and slashed heavily on the scar-faced warrior's chest!

The scar-faced warrior was shocked to the ground with difficulty. His fighting aura armor was almost torn to pieces by Han Fei's sword energy, and the weapons in his hand were also finished. He could only watch Han Fei smiled and raised the sword representing death again!

It's over! The scar-faced warrior's mind was blank, and he closed his eyes and prepared to welcome the arrival of death.

"His Excellency Ardes, please stop!"

A shout pulled the scar-faced warrior back from the cliff of death. The sword that was slashing almost stopped in front of his chest. The remaining sword energy cut through the leather armor, leaving a scar on his chest that would be unforgettable for life.
Chapter completed!