Chapter 4: Camp of the Hidden Dragon
Although Situ Kou's sudden counterattack disrupted Gao Kui's offensive rhythm and gained a temporary upper hand, it was still not enough to suppress this rising star of the dynasty who was born in the last few but could step into the Hidden Dragon Camp. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Fierce Star Tyrant Fist!" The fist seemed to roll up the stars, and the clear sky suddenly darkened, and a starry sky appeared on the high platform.
"The fierce star is coming!" With a loud shout, Gao Kui, who was slapped away by Situ Kou, directly pushed a starry sky to press, and countless meteors pierced the sky, which was the invincible fist he blasted out.
"Luo Tianshi!" Ji Luo's gun was fast enough, but Gao Kui's punch was faster, even if Situ Kou was flying around himself, it was difficult to stop such a dense fist.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The fist smashed Luo Tian's palm and caused countless ripples, and the entire void on which Situ Kou was standing vibrated as if it had been pierced by Gao Kui's fist, and the ripples spread out.
"Not defeated yet!" Gao Kui suddenly twisted his waist, and his right fist was already ready to attack.
"Tianluo hand!"
"Red Murder Punch!"
In the midst of the two loud cheers, Situ Kou and Gao Kui each had a final fight, and a Xuanhuang palm shadow and a pitch-black fist collided solidly on the high platform.
Rumble!!!
With a loud explosion, the two of them disappeared into a dim curtain of light, and the mixed black and yellow Yuan Force rose into the sky, dispersing the clouds along the way and disappearing into the sky.
"Poof!" Suddenly, in a dull slapping sound, two figures flew out of the light curtain upside down, sliding dozens of feet to the ground before they could stop their footsteps, and the two were still equal to this step.
"Hey! This high platform is so strong, it didn't crack after a strong blow!" Qin Tian didn't look at the duel between the two, but focused on the high platform with a diameter of hundreds of zhang under their feet.
"The star meteorite with thirteen solidified inscriptions may not be able to break this ring in the early stage of the Self Realm!" Wu Huan explained.
"Isn't the starmeteorite that can refine the starfall black iron!, good guy, how many spirit soldiers can be made in this ring!" Qin Tian said.
"At least a hundred green-level peak spirit soldiers!" Wu Huan judged.
"These two clans are really rich!" Feng Xiang said with a smile.
"It seems that they have been prepared for a big one!" It seems that a party is willing to pay such a big price to set up the venue, which seems to have been prepared for a long time.
"Dewey, you go!" the Tiger Army casually ordered.
"I'm coming!" the one-horned black-scaled clansman who had once confronted Situ Kou jumped onto the stage.
Compared with the one-horned and black-scaled Han Dynasty, Dewey on the side of the Eternal Dynasty is much thinner.
"Uh-huh!" The one-horned man who had just stood firm rushed forward without saying a word, his heavy footsteps stepped on the ground, and the entire high platform trembled, and the name of the Chaos Star Sea Powerful Clan was not called in vain.
"Drink!" Looking at Fan Ruo, the one-horned man who ran like a giant beast, Du Wei actually shouted loudly, and rushed straight up.
"That Dewey wants to fight hard?" Dewey's actions instantly surprised everyone.
Bang!!!
As if two mountains collided, two people of disproportionate height and size collided together in the center of the high platform, and what was even more surprising was that the one-horned man actually "stepped on the ......" after a stalemate for a while, and took seven steps back to stop the momentum of retreat.
"What! Ink Horn was repulsed!" exclaimed Ink Fox, the companion of the One-Horned Man.
"It hurts, boy!" Mo Qi couldn't help but rub his left shoulder.
"Your strongest should be your right shoulder!" said the tall and thin Dewey indifferently.
"Yes, the body is so strong, there are really not many people who can give me this kind of pain!" Mo Li laughed after being stunned.
"At your level, you're just a third-class private!" Dewey said indifferently.
"Yes, look for death!" Mo Qi punched fiercely, although he didn't know what rank the third-class soldier in Dewey's mouth was, but looking at his disdainful eyes, he knew that it was not a good thing.
"Drink!" Seeing the fierce punch of the ink deer, Dewey didn't even think about it, and directly punched out.
Bang!!!
The explosion once again echoed through the surging wind that shook the high platform throughout the venue, and everyone knew that the two of them were not using Yuan Force at all, they were fighting with pure flesh.
"Hmph!" Mo Qi snorted coldly, and the leg whip was thrown out suddenly.
"Not good!" Dewey said lightly with his arm curled.
"Bastard!" Ink Basket flew down with his fists like a torrential rain.
"That's kind of interesting!" Dewey made a move with a twinkle in his eyes.
For a while, the fist shadows on the stage were dense and dense, and the sound of thunder filled the entire high platform with the movement of the two. Although they didn't urge Yuan Li to fight, such a pure physical battle has a real violent beauty.
"These two guys' flesh is so strong!" Seeing such a high-intensity battle, many people's faces turned pale, what is the difference between such a body and a fierce beast!
"Don't play!" With Dewey's characteristic indifferent voice, a huge black shadow suddenly flew out of the stage, and then people saw that this was the ink deer, at this time he was hit by dozens of punches, fists deep into the flesh, and one after another fist marks were clearly imprinted on his chest, at this time he was already stunned and blood spilled in the sky.
"Hmph!" With an angry snort, a figure larger than the ink deer appeared in mid-air and caught the ink deer.
"It's Lord Oscar!" there was a commotion in the sea of stars.
"Hey, why do I feel like I've seen Ovich!" Feng Xiang couldn't help but say as he looked at the tall figure.
"He's one of Ovich's kindred!" Wuhuan explained.
"The Starry Sky Demon Clan! I heard that it is one of the most terrifying races in the interstellar body, and the One-Horned Black Scale Clan is one of their main vassal races!" everyone in the audience whispered.
"Your Excellency's shot is too heavy!" Oscar and Ovirich are very similar, and they are as tall and look as honest.
"Skills are not as good as others!" Dewey said lightly.
"Hey, Wu Huan, didn't you say that the competition in the Chaotic Star Sea is fierce, everyone is brave and ruthless, why does this person look pretty good?"
"The Starry Sky Demon Clan is an exception, don't you see that this Dewey has hooked everyone's fighting intent!" Wu Huan said.
"That ink deer lost on purpose!" Feng Xiang said.
"It should be, I've been hiding my strength until now!" Wu Huan nodded in agreement.
"Hey, it's up there!" Qin Tian reminded at this time.
At this time, Oscar in the stands had already fought with Dewey, and the strength of the physical body Oscar was far above Dewey, and Dewey was pressed and beaten by Oscar at the beginning, and the power of the pure physical power was no worse than the bombardment of the Yuan Force at this time, at least the momentum completely suppressed the previous few battles.
"That Dewey is going to lose!" At this time, the battle situation on the high platform was already clear, Dewey had been forced to the edge of the high platform by Oscar, and now he felt extremely hard every time he received a punch from Oscar, and sweat was already all over his face.
"The skill is not as good as that of people!" With a loud shout, Oscar punched Dewey in the chest and knocked it far away, and the king of the flesh body of the chaotic star sea was not screaming in vain.
"Interesting!" Seeing Dewey flying in his direction, the Tiger Army sat firmly like a mountain, looking at Oscar's mountain-like figure on the stage, and his battle spirit was unconsciously stirred.
"I'll meet him!" At this time, a person at the next table didn't say hello to the Tiger Army, and jumped up and flew directly to the stage.
"Head, Zhongli ...... him," a man beside the Tiger Army whispered.
"Leave him alone, let him go!" Tiger Jun said lightly, "How is Dewey's injury?"
"It's just a small injury!" replied the man.
"Who's that, let's fight!" This clock left the high platform and came to Oscar.
"Who are you?" Oscar looked at Zhongli in front of him.
"Captain Zhongli of the Qianlong Battalion!" Zhongli said proudly.
"Captain, what rank was that guy just now?" asked Oscar.
"It's just a first-class private, are you proud to defeat him?" Zhongli said disdainfully.
"yes, I don't think you're a great lieutenant!" Oscar concluded, after looking up and down.
"Oh, yes!" Zhongli's voice had faded as soon as he spoke, and at some point he had already left, leaving only an afterimage standing in place.
Bang!!!
"What?" Oscar instinctively felt that he had been hit in the stomach, and the person had been knocked out of the high platform in an instant, and at some point Zhongli was already standing where Oscar had just stood.
"It's slow!" Zhongli said disdainfully.
There was a gasp ...... sound under the "hiss", and nearly ninety percent of the ten thousand people on the field couldn't see when Zhongli hit Oscar.
"So fast!" The people who could see it were also surprised by the speed of Zhongli.
"Feng Xiang, did you just see clearly?" Qin Tian asked Feng Xiang as if he had twisted his neck.
"It's just a little bit of an afterimage!" Feng Xiang said with an ugly face, and finally the people of the Eternal Dynasty began to show their strength.
"Qianlong Battalion, private, captain......" Wuhuan recalled the situation when the group entered just now.
"Wu Huan, what are you muttering?" Qin Tian asked at this time.
"That Zhongli just said that he was a captain, and the one in front was a first-class private, so is the first and second person also a so-called private, just now how many of the thirty-odd people in the Eternal Dynasty are privates, captains or higher-level battalion officers!"
"He just said the Qianlong Battalion, so the highest title should only be the battalion officer!" Feng Xiang said.
"So how many lieutenants or battalion officers did they come?" Qin Tian asked.
Just when Wuhuan and the others were discussing the information in Zhongli's words just now, the battle situation on the field changed again in a short period of time, and after replacing Oscar, there were four masters who faced Zhongli, and each of them was kicked away by Zhongli, and at this time, the table in the Great Snow Mountain stood up with a tall figure, stomped on the ground and rushed to the high platform.
"Hey, Qin Tian is quite similar to you!" Feng Xiang exclaimed at this time.
"Qin Shuang, why did this kid go up, didn't Senior Brother Yunhe stop him!" Qin Tian almost stood up in shock.
"Qin Shuang, your brother?" asked Wu Huan.
"Well, my brother, a martial idiot!" Qin Tiandao.