The Legend of Luo Yunyang

A Bridge Built by the High Sky Military

Byurs!

The fully drenched Nie Yunxin was lifted out of the lake by the fat old man. His face was so pale, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

A few men dressed in military doctor rushed over and held various sorts of needles in his hands.

"Use drug treatment number 1!" the fat old man looked at the syringe in the hands of a military doctor who was in his 30s and howled desperately.

Most people do not know the usefulness of the number 1 treatment drug clearly, but the military doctor knows. A military doctor who was clearly seen as the leader of the medical team said softly, "Medicine number 1 treatment is very rare. There are some rules from above about it. This medicine can only be given…"

"Damn you! Stop talking nonsense. Quickly use! If he feels unwell, I'll kill all of you scum!"

The fat old man who was previously full of smiles was now emitting the aura of an ancient ferocious beast. The medical staff began to tremble uncontrollably. In the end, they took out a gold-colored syringe from the tightly sealed box.

Not the syringe is gold, but the medicinal liquid inside.

As soon as the needle pierced his arm, Nie Yunxin looked much better. However, he still needed someone to support his body before he could stand up straight again.

Other than anger, there was also admiration tucked into the eye gazes he gave Luo Yunyang. He had figured out what method Luo Yunyang had used to defeat him.

"Your attacks are really violent, son. The eight armies have the same origin and root. If you dare to use such a vicious attack, then it means that you are a very vile person!" the old man gnashed his teeth as he looked at Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang had not even said anything when the Eagle King came to save him. "Can't stand defeat, you're saying ****? If you're a loser, then scram!" said cold. "The same thing and the same root you say? Did you just remember this? Then why are you so cruel to the Risen Dragon Army? You shouldn't be making trouble with the Risen Dragon Army. But if you really want to get hit, let's fight for one round!"

The appearance of the Eagle King made Luo Yunyang feel calm. Although he had cheated before, he felt that he would not be able to defeat the fat old man with his current abilities.

The fat old man looked furious as he looked at the itching Eagle King wanting to fight. Although he was very arrogant, he knew that he was slightly weaker compared to the Eagle King.

"I will report this to the commander!" the fat old man rolled up his sleeves before adding, "I won't let this pass you by!"

"Good! I'm also prepared to report everything to our commander. After all, we should reward Luo Yunyang." The Eagle King suddenly raised his voice. "I have a granddaughter, son. You can meet him whenever you have time!"

How bright he is!

Although Luo Yunyang was not someone who was easily embarrassed, he did not know how to answer. Everyone's attention to him doesn't make things any easier.

"Ha huh! He is always free. You can call him whenever you want!" The instructor from Luo Yunyang, Xu Zhong, quickly stepped forward and replied before Luo Yunyang could open his mouth.

Alright. We'll meet. Then, I just need to say that our disposition doesn't match. Luo Yunyang's high intelligence at the moment made his thoughts about a certain matter much more meticulous.

"Have you come here to find a husband for your grandson, Old Eagle, or to enter an A-level fluid source competition? If you keep acting like this, we won't play with you anymore!" the skinny and short old man shouted at the Eagle King impolitely.

The Eagle King laughed loudly. "I'm just very happy. Let's continue then! The five-kilometer bridge is still there and it's a bridge that you personally built. I think you should let a few more people from your army pass!"

Now that the situation had reached this point, he could no longer refuse to fight if he did not want to.

He looked at Luo Yunyang who was still guarding the bridge before looking towards the second rank among the Seven High Sky Pillars.

The handsome young man was previously itching to try challenging, but when the fat old man looked at him now, he was trying to hide.

Although he was willing to fight for the High Sky Military, under these circumstances, he was unsure of being able to defeat Luo Yunyang.

The fat old man shook his head slowly. He understood what the young man was thinking but did not accept his choice.

Although the wise man knew when to give up, the fat old man could not help his disappointment when he saw the way the young man faced this situation. If he lost his courage every time facing a strong opponent, then how could he hope to achieve such an incredible feat.

"Why didn't I try it?" lei Qi asked softly as he looked at the fat old man who was having trouble making up his mind. Although his words were very bold, in his heart, it seemed as if he had swallowed 25 rats and 100 claws were scratching his heart.

"Ha huh! The High Sky Military had fought quite a lot in this competition. I think it's time we let the other troops try it. Otherwise, people will accuse us of being arrogant."

Although the fat old man laughed, his expression looked very awkward.

No one listened to his words. Everyone who was there were old and ingenious people who understood how to play this game.

Although the fat old man's smile was dazzling, each one of the young martial experts who were selected to be the 10 Best Martial Experts looked extremely wise. Luo Yunyang had just used the Mountain Destroyer Third Attack of the Eight Mountain Splitting Techniques.

The Eight Mountain Splitting Techniques had eight movements. The name of each movement is more or less similar. First Attack of the Mountain Cutter, Second Attack of the Mountain Splitter, Third Attack of the Mountain Destroyer, Eighth Attack of the Mountain Destroyer …

It used to be that when Martial God Luo Kai introduced these techniques to the public, many people advised him to use cool names.

If such an esteemed Martial God found it troublesome, they would help him find the best name for the technique.

In the end, Luo Kai rejected the suggestion and insisted on using his real name.

Although the name of the Eight Mountain Splitting Techniques sounded bland, the difference between each of them was very clear.

The First Attack Mountain Cutter can form a layer of hidden power, the Second Attack Mountain Splitter can form two layers of hidden power, the Third Attack Mountain Shredder can form three layers of hidden power, and so on…

Very often this hidden power exceeded ordinary strength.

Although the Mountain Destroyer Third Attack launched by Luo Yunyang looked very simple, the power within made everyone afraid. Otherwise, Nie Yunxin who had used the Wet Clothes Technique would not spit out blood and fall into the lake.

If an opponent possessed frightening speed and mastery of the third of the Eight Mountain Splitting Techniques, no one would still have the common sense to think of stepping forward.

"Ha ha ha! If no one wants to offer up, I think we'd better end this competition!" The Eagle King clapped his hands happily.