When they heard that Yang Haoran was about to face Ribasaka, the eyes of a dozen Skeleton Legion soldiers flashed with anticipation.
And it’s full of schadenfreude.
Ribasaka is very powerful, and in Nordgis's action team, he is second only to Nordgis.
The promise Nordgis gave to Yang Haoran was equally astonishing.
The team leader of five gold medal killers, that is not an ordinary identity.
Because the Gold Medal Killer himself is superior to the ordinary Skeleton Legion soldiers, being able to become the team leader of five Gold Medal Killers is equivalent to becoming Nordjith's deputy.
However, no one believes that Yang Haoran can really do it.
Even though Yang Haoran had shown considerable strength just now, it was only compared to ordinary Skeleton Legion soldiers.
It is simply impossible to defeat Ribasaka.
Su Guoming remained expressionless, and he was also looking forward to the next battle.
But unlike others, he was firmly optimistic about Yang Haoran.
However, this time it is not a life and death fight. Yang Haoran may not show his strongest strength.
Su Guoming was also very curious about what choice Yang Haoran would make.
The people sent by Nordgis quickly brought Ribasa to the training hall.
This is a tall and thin man from the Lingyuan country. His appearance is very different from that of the Luomi people.
A pair of eyes with blue light give people a deep feeling, but they are unsmiling and make people feel cold.
This should be a very calm opponent, and his attacks will be absolutely ruthless without any hesitation.
Yang Haoran just took a look and immediately made his own judgment.
"Ribasaka, you have to start work.
This is a fellow countryman introduced by Lord Changzhi. He has passed the test to join the Skeleton Legion.
But he doesn’t seem satisfied. He wants to challenge the strongest gold medal killer, so I’ll leave this task to you.”
Ribasaka had no expression on his face and looked at Yang Haoran with cold eyes.
He said mechanically: "Are you sure you want to challenge me? I am a killer, and a warrior second.
So don't think of this as an assessment. Once you decide to fight me, it will be a life and death fight.
I don’t promise I won’t kill you!”
As expected, he was a straightforward and cold-hearted guy, with a slight smile on Yang Haoran's lips.
"Thank you for the reminder, but I have already thought about it clearly.
I don't want to be a follower who is ordered around, so I must become a gold medal killer.
As for you saying you will kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability."
The two people were tit for tat, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
A dozen Skeleton Legion soldiers gritted their teeth and looked at Yang Haoran. What this guy said was too hurtful to one's self-esteem.
What do you mean by being called around?
Even if this is indeed the case, is it really okay for you to say it so blatantly?
Nodgis had a smile on his face. As a warrior, he should have this kind of blood. Otherwise, where would the fighting power come from?
Just take advantage of this incident to stimulate your subordinates.
As for Yang Haoran, if he is really capable, Nordgis would not mind giving him a suitable position.
Ribasaka was not angered by Yang Haoran's words. He was like a piece of ice without any emotion.
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This kind of personality is naturally suitable for being a killer.
In his eyes, there are only goals and means.
He will look for flaws and loopholes in others anytime and anywhere, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
Ribasaka squatted down slightly and pulled out a short sword from his leggings.
Different from the dagger of China, the dagger of Ribasaka is about one foot long, but it is very small, but it also looks sharper.
It looks more like a big polished iron awl.
There was a faint light of blood flashing on the dagger, which made people feel frightened. There was no telling how many people's blood had been stained on this dagger.
"I like quick battles, where you can choose your own weapons."
Ribasaka said coldly, the dagger hanging on his side, as natural as his arm.
Yang Haoran's pupils shrank, this was a difficult opponent. If it was not a formal duel but an assassination, he could easily kill an opponent who was stronger than him.
Of course, the premise is that the gap in strength is not too large.
Nordgis said: "I can have someone go find weapons for you and tell me what you want?"
Yang Haoran's eyes searched around and landed on a broom in the corner.
In full view of everyone, Yang Haoran walked over and stepped on the broom head.
As a result, a wooden stick only one meter long appeared in his hand.
Yang Haoran picked it up very lightly, then poured his true energy into it, waved it slightly, and made a buzzing sound.
Nordgis was surprised, he didn't expect Yang Haoran to make such a strange choice.
The other Skeleton Legion soldiers burst out laughing.
"You actually chose a wooden stick, what a fool!"
"Can this be considered a weapon? It just makes me laugh to death. It has no effect at all."
Yang Haoran ignored the ridicule of those people and walked back to Ribasaka with his stick in hand.
"I've chosen my weapon, let's get started."
Ribasaka's expression was touched for the first time, and it was the first time he saw someone choose such a weapon.
But then a casual sneer came from the corner of his mouth, choosing such a loser is simply courting death!
A cold light flashed in Ribasaka's eyes. As a killer, he pursues extreme speed.
As for the means, you can use any and all means.
Without any warning or warning, Ribasaka's body was like lightning, and the dagger in his hand drew an arc and stabbed Yang Haoran's heart.
The entire movement is done in one go, so perfect that no flaws can be found, and it can even be used as a demonstration movement for teaching.
If it were an opponent with similar strength to Ribasaka, it would be difficult to escape his fatal blow.
This is the result of decades of hard work by Ribasaka, and he has long been familiar with it.
Everyone became energetic, maybe Yang Haoran was about to die under this fatal blow.
However, Yang Haoran's movements were not slow at all. Almost at the same time as Ribasaka made his move, Yang Haoran took a step laterally.
At the same time, the wooden stick in his hand was raised and poked towards Ribasaka's eyes.
Although the wooden stick was weak, it was enough to poke Ribasaka's eyes out.
Ribasaka tilted his head, turned around, and raised the dagger in his hand, aiming at Yang Haoran's throat.
Yang Haoran leaned back, pressed down with the short stick in his hand, and hit Ribasaka's wrist.
Because it was filled with true energy, the wooden stick made a whistling sound.