Chapter 940 Kefa's Terror
Chapter 940 Kefa's Terror
Because the Black Source Bone Shard is not something that ordinary gladiators can access.
Those who dare to hold onto it have connections that are hard to define.
However, Moro was unwilling to give up. He knew that if he gave up like this, he would definitely not have a good time when he went back!
Moro's face darkened.
"Deacon Lin, Lord Lei Sha doesn't want to escalate the situation."
Lin Qiye said, "I really didn't know. If you keep disturbing my training, I have no choice but to train with you!"
Moro's eyes turned cold, and he fell silent.
He didn't expect Lin Qiye to be so direct.
There was no explanation.
There was no backing down.
They didn't even offer the slightest word of reconciliation.
This is to tell everyone.
He won't return the bone fragments.
If Lei Sha wants it, he can take it himself.
The gladiators around listened with strange expressions.
Some people think Lin Qiye has gone mad.
Some people think Lin Qiye is incredibly arrogant.
But for many more people, a thought couldn't help but pop into their minds.
This newcomer seems genuinely unafraid of lightning.
Moro stared at Lin Qiye for a few moments.
He suddenly smiled.
"it is good."
"I will convey Deacon Lin's message."
Lin Qiye nodded.
"Go."
Moro turned and left.
The smile on his face vanished completely as he walked out of the training area.
His two men followed behind him, one of them whispering.
"Lord Moro, shall we...?"
"Shut up."
Moro coldly interrupted him.
The subordinate immediately fell silent.
Moro knew very well what was going on.
Lord Lei Sha said not to make a move.
Doing it in the training area is the least cost-effective option.
Lin Qiye's words just now were actually based on this point.
Moro repeated it in a low voice.
He suddenly realized that things were more complicated than Lord Lei Sha had anticipated.
……
The training area has returned to quiet.
Lin Qiye stood on the fighting platform and waited for a while.
Still no one?
No one answered.
Lin Qiye was not annoyed.
He stepped off the fighting platform and walked out along the training area corridor.
The crowd instinctively made way for them.
Lin Qiye walked very slowly.
He seemed to be looking for someone.
It also seemed like they were just taking a casual stroll.
……
The other end of the passage.
As soon as Kefa entered the training area, he saw Lin Qiye walking towards him.
He was stunned for a moment.
Kefa has been here for ten thousand years.
He knew the rules of the arena very well, and he also knew which areas he couldn't approach without permission.
He originally just wanted to take a look from afar.
The news of Lin Qiye killing Lakong yesterday has spread throughout the arena.
It's hard not to hear this kind of news.
Kefa was still thinking about it.
Lin Qiye has just arrived in the Origin Universe and will inevitably encounter trouble sooner or later.
Lei Sha was just the first one.
There will be a second and a third.
If Lin Qiye takes the initiative to come to him, perhaps he wants to ask about some of the rules of the arena.
After all, although he was down on his luck, he had been here for a long time.
Those who know more always have more information than newcomers.
But now, Lin Qiye walked directly towards him.
Kefa's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Lin Qiye wants my help with something?
The moment the thought crossed his mind, he noticed that everything around him had suddenly become quiet.
The gladiators, who had been whispering amongst themselves just moments before, now looked as if someone had grabbed them by the throat.
Even my breathing became softer.
All eyes were shifting back and forth between him and Lin Qiye.
That look in his eyes was strange.
I have sympathy.
There was schadenfreude.
There was also the excitement of watching the spectacle.
A sense of foreboding suddenly welled up in Kefa's heart.
This premonition did not stem from murderous intent.
There was not a trace of killing intent emanating from Lin Qiye.
He simply walked over calmly.
It was as calm as picking up a tool casually from the roadside.
Kefa gripped the broken bronze sword in his hand tightly.
Lin Qiye stopped three steps away from him.
What can you do?
Kefa paused for a moment.
"sword."
Lin Qiye looked at him.
Lin Qiye said, "Practice with me."
Kefa opened his mouth.
"I am merely a second-rate gladiator."
Lin Qiye said, "I know."
Kefa's heart sank.
really.
The ominous premonition came true.
Kefa remained silent.
He looked at Lin Qiye.
I wanted to see a hint of a joke on this young man's face.
but no.
Lin Qiye was very serious.
Kefa's heart sank even deeper into his mind.
Kefa whispered, "I can't beat you."
Lin Qiye said, "I know."
Kefa asked, "Then why did you come to me?"
Lin Qiye said, "Because no one dares to come."
Kefa: "..."
He suddenly felt like laughing.
It turns out I wasn't chosen after all.
But no one dared to go up.
Lin Qiye then said, "Fellow countryman price, 300 gladiator coins!"
Kefa's eyes widened!
Three hundred gladiator coins is quite a lot!
His mind raced.
Refusing might offend Lin Qiye.
Agreeing doesn't necessarily guarantee safety.
But Lin Qiye didn't even give face to Lei Sha's people just now.
As a second-rate gladiator, if I were to refuse, I might not have a good outcome.
Kefa paused for a moment, then finally spoke.
"Can."
Lin Qiye nodded.
"Come up."
Kefa gripped his bronze sword and stepped onto the dueling platform.
All the gladiators around the arena looked over.
Someone couldn't help but whisper.
"Isn't that Kefa?"
"I heard he stayed here for ten thousand years before finally becoming a second-class gladiator."
"This is going to be interesting."
"Deacon Lin is asking Kefa to spar with him? That's just too much!"
"Bullying? Kefa agreed to it himself."
"Did he even have a choice?"
When these words reached Kefa's ears, his expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
But he did not refute it.
That's how the arena works.
The weak have no dignity.
Even though he was once the founder of the Galactic Empire.
Even though he once sat on a golden throne, overlooking billions of stars.
Even here, he's just Kefa.
A second-class gladiator wielding a broken sword.
Lin Qiye stood in the center of the arena.
"Draw your sword."
Kefa took a deep breath and drew his bronze sword.
The blade was rusted and full of nicks.
Lin Qiye glanced at it.
"Use your most familiar swordsmanship."
Kefa said, "My swordsmanship is of little use here."
Lin Qiye said, "Let's fight it out first."
Kefa glanced at him.
In the end, it moved.
He took a step forward, and the broken bronze sword thrust out.
The sword strike was swift.
There was no roar of primal energy.
There was no remarkable momentum.
But the swordplay was very steady.
That was the sword that Kefa honed in the Galactic Empire when he was young.
Back then, he used this sword technique to fight his way out of countless competitors and establish the Galactic Empire.
Later, he entered the primordial universe and was cast into the dust.
But the swordsmanship remains.
It's just that it's been suppressed by the world's primal energy for too long, and it has lost some of its sharpness.
The sword tip pierced towards Lin Qiye's throat.
Lin Qiye did not back down.
The gun barrel was gently lifted.
clang!
The bronze sword was off by three inches.
Lin Qiye shook his head.
Kefa frowned and his eyes narrowed.
The second sword thrust out.
This time, he deliberately adjusted the source energy.
But just as the sword's edge approached Lin Qiye by a foot, the spear tip already touched his wrist.
boom!
Kefa's wrist went numb, and the bronze sword almost slipped from his hand.
At this moment, Kefa's expression turned even uglier!
I have been here for ten thousand years!
Lin Qiye, on the other hand, has been here for less than a year, not even half a year!
Kefa gritted his teeth.
The third sword strike was delivered.
This time, he held nothing back.
Grayish-white Origin Qi slowly coiled around the broken bronze sword.
The sword's momentum became heavy.
But Lin Qiye only fired a light shot.
The tip of the spear is at the thinnest point of the sword blade.
hum!
The bronze sword trembled violently.
Kefa's entire arm went numb.
Lin Qiye didn't say anything.
He simply continued, "Again."
Kefa took a deep breath.
He drew his sword again.
One sword.
Two swords.
Three swords.
On the fighting platform, Kefa's expression grew increasingly grim.
Those sword techniques that he thought he had mastered to the extreme were full of flaws in Lin Qiye's eyes.
The flaw lies in the circulation of the source energy.
The footwork was poorly executed.
The rhythm of breathing is a clue.
Even the strength with which he gripped the sword was a flaw.
Kefa grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed...
the other side.
At the end of the training area corridor.
Moro has returned to the Thunderstruck Chamber.
His face looked grim.
Lei Sha sat in the dim light and spoke slowly.
"Where are the bone fragments?"
Moro lowered his head.
He didn't pay it back.
Lei Sha's eyes turned cold.
"What did he say?"
Moro's voice was low.
"He said if you want the bone fragments, you have to fight him."
The stone chamber fell silent instantly.
Moro didn't dare to look up.
He could feel that Lei Sha's aura had turned icy cold.
After a long while, Lei Sha finally spoke slowly.
"it is good."
"very good."
Moro felt a chill run down his spine.
Lei Sha slowly stood up.
"Since he wants to play."
"Then play with him."
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