It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 542 I beat him, is it not okay for me to beat him? (3400 words)
The dazzling sunlight, the bustling crowds, and the dusty arena.

Goodman stood on the opposite side and looked at Lowe with a smile.

Luo Wei looked at him as if he was possessed by a demon, and felt ashamed when facing the nearly one hundred weapons on his body.

"..."

The two had an agreement before the game.

But this guy really chose a situation that was most favorable to him under his own conditions.

"Do you really want to beat me up?" Luo Wei curled his lips helplessly.

"Haha... Obviously in your opinion, this battle was a sure win for you, right?" Goodman smiled and threw down the weapon under his armpit. "That would be too boring."

Then he continued: "You should understand what our battle here means."

Luo Wei glanced towards the arena stands in the dazzling sunlight. Unlike the battle in the quarterfinals, the arena regained its previous popularity for the first time after the fire warning. People were accustomed to the current response measures, and their willingness to come to watch the game also showed that people's confidence had accumulated.

This is probably closely related to Randall's preaching.

Perhaps there was still a hint of uncertainty. Rowe saw many people who came to watch the game with their families, sitting together holding the flame amulet in their hands. Almost every citizen in the Lions Garden has such a thing now. Although it is a rushed product and the effect is not so guaranteed, it is another matter for 100,000 people to sit together.

The fifth princess has also prepared countermeasures. If the fire really appears during the competition, there are few places in the city safer than here.

People hope that their decision to come to the game will be worth it.

So what the contestants should consider is to ensure their safety and let them see scenes that are worth the trip.

"One hundred thousand people risked their lives to watch our game, and you don't want to respond to them?"

"Do not want to."

Luo Wei shrugged and sighed, "But I also have my reasons for not losing."

"That's right." Goodman laughed, kicking the two bundles of weapons to all over the arena. "And this is also a chance for your lord to regain some prestige from the chancellor. Congratulating the woman he loves in front of her, every man would do that, right? Hahaha!"

"Alright, alright," Luo Wei waved his hands, not wanting to listen to him anymore. "I'll hit you, isn't it okay for me to hit you?"

Adam watched the two men's exchange.

"Oh! Two people are actually chatting in the arena! This is the first time that Contestant Rowe has spoken so much to his opponent since the start of the competition. Could it be that a contestant who can make him in awe has finally appeared?"

“I have a feeling this semi-final match will be the most exciting match of this tournament!”

You call this the Final Four?
Luo Wei was too lazy to complain after he got ready. He attacked the Military Temple while Ryan attacked the Storm Temple.

If it were last week, any one of the four of them could have won the championship. Now it is equivalent to bringing four champions to the same game for the final.

"Both players are ready--!"

Luo Wei slowly exhaled on the spot. As the horn sounded, he glanced at Irus and Lovely in the audience.

Give them victory? The opponent is a fragment of the will of the true God.

However, this feeling is indeed quite good.

"The battle begins!!!"

With a wave of the host Adam's hand, Lowe and Goodman disappeared head-on and bumped into each other.

boom--! ! !
The air pressure in the field collapsed inward for a moment, and then suddenly exploded.

“This, this is…!?” The blue-haired boy couldn’t help but stand up with his eyes wide open.

"Look carefully," Ulysses crossed his arms coldly, "I said, it's not the same level as before."

Lowe and Goodman collided head-on, and both of them grinned while holding swords.

Then Rovet raised his sword and slashed again, and Goodman swung out the greatsword in his other hand, blocking, sliding the sword, resisting the attack, dodging, and then colliding with each other.

Clang, clang, clang! !
The two men exchanged dozens of blows in a few seconds, changing positions more than a dozen times. Their violent attacks often only allowed one to see the traces of their weapons, but it was unclear where they were.

Swish.

One of Goodman's weapons was stuck in the field.

The sound of the two men's blades colliding never subsided, as if the weapon had nothing to do with them and had fallen there unintentionally.

“What the hell is this…!” Adam’s voice hitched, “It’s rare that I have no idea how to explain something!! You can see for yourself!”

Pulling quickly, Luo Wei's brown eyes observed the surroundings for more than ten times in the air flow within two seconds, and then his expression sank as he walked into the smoke.

boom!
There was a mark left by a sledgehammer on the ground, but the audience's sight was more than ten meters away, where two people were fighting, appearing and disappearing, and no one knew who the sledgehammer was attacking.

Luo Wei knew it clearly.

Should we say that he is worthy of being the God of War? He was almost tricked by this bastard, but even after avoiding the opponent, he still chased after him without stopping. It's just that the audience's vision couldn't keep up.

"Ah, I really want to fight with this guy!" Ana Ning said excitedly in her seat.

Ayi Ning: "..."

So strong.

Regardless of qualifications and physical fitness, among them, only the elder sister can compete with Luo Wei at this technical level.

Saya snorted reluctantly.

She said she came here to learn something, but it's just that her fighting instinct has been improved several times. There's nothing to show off about.

Swish, swish.

Goodman's weapons were stuck on the ground one after another. Of course, Lowe knew that they were not knocked down by him, but were done by this guy taking advantage of the situation.

Military God Weapon System.

Although he is very strong with bare hands, the God of War himself is proficient in any weapon. With a full set of magical weapons, he sets up a formation of weapons on the battlefield and kills powerful gods.

Although these are just ordinary weapons, and the one in front of him is not the God of War himself, but this guy is undoubtedly——

He inherited the use of weapons from the original God of War. However, no one present could recognize this, not to mention the people of Lion Garden and the Third World, even the entire God of War Temple had never seen it.

He can destroy a country with just one swing of his sword. If it weren't for the fact that he is now a human, no one would be worthy of you using this trick.

While twisting and turning, Lowe grabbed the sword that Goodman dropped.

"...?"

However, he was unable to retract the sword into the ripples, and Goodman's smiling expression flashed across his face.

You bitch...!
The brief gap put Luo Wei at a disadvantage, and he was suppressed continuously, retreating dozens of meters.

"I just said not to use it when fighting with you, not before the fight." Goodman smiled.

OK OK.

Luo Wei launched a sword counterattack without any temper.

"We saw that Rowe Brook was suppressed!?" Adam said without even blinking, "This is the first time in this competition!!"

Sitting in the main stand, Sif turned her head back from time to time to check the surrounding situation, but it was really difficult for her to take her eyes off such a battle.

Lovely also stood up from her seat, her legs no longer numb, and walked to the railing.

That bastard——is he really going to lose?!

Luo Wei had no time to pay attention to other places. All the weapons brought by Goodman were marked with his own mark. The weapons dedicated to the God of War could not be sealed by others even if they were taken away.

That's how you play it, right?

It was obvious that he had expected that he would use the ripples to take away all his weapons one by one, and if he had no more weapons to fight with in the end, he would definitely lose.

Then there is no need for him to show any mercy.

"Magic Pattern Sword - Hundred Nights"

Black slashing rings filled the sky of the arena. A fragment was obviously inferior to himself in terms of magic power and sword skills. Goodman was obviously aware of this and stayed where he was, wielding his weapon to cut off the slashing rings that were attacking him.

"This is the first time we've seen someone deal with Rowe's sword skills so calmly! Wait...what is contestant Rowe doing?"

Under the gaze of the audience, ripples spread out around Luo Wei, and hundreds of swords were slowly pushed out and appeared on the field.

Clothes clenched her fists in delight.

"I didn't expect my sword could be used like this!" She waved her hands to the audience on both sides, "See? Those are the swords I made for Luo Wei!"

The audience just stared at her with their mouths open.

On the field, the swords spread out by Luo Wei shot into the sky at the same moment, and then fell down like a dense rain of swords.

"What is this, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin?!" Anaining said with a smile, "Did anyone teach him this move?"

"No..." Ayining pursed her lips. Sword rain was probably not Luo Wei's purpose.

His purpose is...

Countless swords fell like rain and were evenly distributed on the arena. For a moment, the number of swords left by Rowe on the field was much greater than that of Goodman's weapons.

"Oh? Not disarming me, but providing me with weapons?"

Goodman smiled, and fought several times like a fish in water in this army formation, then grabbed the sword that Lowe left on the ground.

"?"

The feeling of the swing was different from what he expected, and Goodman's expression paused for a moment.

Luo Wei's cold eyes emitted a dark light. At this moment, he lowered his center of gravity and swung his sword at the opponent.

"Magic Pattern Sword: Two Near Ripples"

There were two consecutive slashes, and the second blow was barely blocked by Goodman. He was also knocked out and dragged for more than ten meters before standing up in a mess.

"I see. I'm not used to using your sword." Goodman waved the sword in his hand and then threw it aside.

Chloe: “???”

Seeing the other party throwing away the sword she forged as if it was useless, she wanted to jump over the railing on the spot to settle the score with the other party.

Rowe turned sideways coldly on the court, and the two stopped for the first time since the fight began.

It’s not that Clothy’s sword is bad.

But the focus is wrong.

This is the difference between a sword obtained from other places and a sword made by oneself. The nature of the sword inserted in the ruins and the altar is determined by its nature, and there is no choice in terms of weight and length.

But the sword I made myself was different.

Because it was made by himself, Clothes could adjust it little by little according to his usage habits. In fact, his sword is longer than ordinary longswords, and it is not in a balanced posture. The center of gravity of the sword is closer to the front - this is specially modified to adapt to his habit of swinging the sword and using sword skills. People who know a little about swordsmanship will feel that it is not right when holding it in their hands. The craftsmen also do not think that such a sword can be sold. If such a magic weapon really exists, it will only make people feel uncomfortable when swinging it.

But it was very adaptable to Luo Wei, because the way he released his sword skills, the ripple effect would reverse this disharmony and bring about a balanced state.

In short, this is a sword that only he can wield, and this subtle difference is enough to affect the feel in high-level combat. Even if Goodman can adapt, it will take time.

And in this battle, Rowe will not give him a chance to adapt.

"I see." Goodman closed his eyes and smiled. "When you wield other kinds of swords, do you use magic to deliberately adjust the balance? I didn't expect that."

"Well, you should be prepared--"

Luo Wei drew his sword and pointed it coldly at the other party.

This is an advantage that will disappear the next time the two fight, but the spokesperson of the god can forget about it in this battle.

In this battle——

The number of his weapons far exceeds that of his opponent.

(End of this chapter)