Mo Shang looked at Yuan Beichen, who was surging with a thick metal aura on the stage, and felt indescribably proud and satisfied, just because she had defeated her opponent in the previous two championship battles, which greatly increased her face.

At this time, Yuan Beichen on the stage was fighting with a strong man wearing a short brown robe, a gray wolf fur around his waist, and a bronze hammer on his feet.

However, Yuan Beichen just jumped left and right, and did not fight with him more, but just kicked him or punched him from time to time, but the strong man's body was strong and the defense of the earth qi spirit was excellent, so even if he received a few punches, it was not in the way, but it also aroused his ferocity, but seeing that the strong man was still messing with his cloak, he suddenly twisted his body, and the handle of the hammer in both hands suddenly turned like a spinning top.

"Then Yuan Xiaohou is finished now!"

"This Lanyue Pavilion lost two games, so it was naturally very anxious, so this is the ...... who sent the Hammer"

"That's it, this brute hammer is also a well-known hunter, and his earthy spirit can be called a turtle shell, so no matter how strong Yuan Xiaohou is, he can't break his defense!"

"But a hammer can kill him for half his life!"

People who watched the excitement came to appreciate it.

And the people who watched the doorway all looked at Lanyue Pavilion and sighed.

I saw Yuan Beichen smile lowly, stepped forward with his right foot, and then leaned slightly, raised his hands to his shoulders and slammed forward, and suddenly two golden handprints slammed into the humanoid spinning top.

With a muffled sound of "bang", I saw that the humanoid spinning top seemed to be directly stopped by a strong force, and it could no longer rotate a minute.

The audience suddenly gasped and "hissed".

The brute hammer still looked like he was holding the copper hammer and twisting his body, and his heart was even more dazed, he had lived for more than twenty years or it was the first time he had encountered this situation, his teeth were clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead and arms appeared trying to force himself to turn again;

"It's a spirit forging weapon!" Brute Hammer suddenly saw a pair of golden gloves on Yuan Beichen's hands at some point, and only then did he understand why the opponent had such a skill.

Because Yuan Beichen himself is a qi refiner of the metal qi spirit, when he urges the qi spirit to fight, his whole body is covered with golden light, and naturally he can't see that he is still wearing a pair of gloves, but in the battle to win the championship, he did not say that he was not allowed to use a spirit forging weapon.

Yuan Beichen squinted his eyes, a cold color appeared on his somewhat feminine face, and said impatiently: "Either hurry up and manifest the qi spirit, or quickly admit defeat, I don't need to manifest the qi spirit to hammer you up, a lowly barbarian slave, don't waste the time of this marquis!"

"I'm not a brute!"

I saw that the brute hammer shouted angrily, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, the sound seemed to be the howl of a tiger and a wolf, and the roar of an eagle and a leopard, and after a while, I saw that there were two blurred tattoos on his chest, abdomen and back.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the tattoo on the brute hammer's body seemed to swim on his body as if it were alive, and then the earth qi spirit on his body suddenly exploded, forming a "squirt" beast on his body.

I saw that the beast was spiritual, the whole body was gray and black, and the posture and facial features were quite human-like, and as soon as Fang appeared, he roared angrily and slaughtered towards Yuan Beichen.

Yuan Beichen's face was suffocated, and he dodged the attack of the beast spirit at his feet, and then snorted coldly: "Don't be ashamed of your face." Without saying a word, the golden light in his hand reappeared, his figure was blurred, and the two golden handprints were fiercely sent towards the brute hammer spirit.

The brute hammer had already personally felt the horror of the golden handprint before, and he was busy shouting again, letting his beast spirit dodge the golden handprint, and at the same time, the copper hammer in his hand was thrown high, and he suddenly slapped it on his chest a few times, and then his body fell to the ground, and his feet jumped forward like a humanoid tiger.

I only heard a loud bang, and the two golden light handprints that originally hit the beast qi spirit actually collided with the copper hammer, and then the copper hammer fell to the ground and smashed a big hole on the ground of the stone hall.

Without waiting for Yuan Beichen to be surprised, he saw that the big fist of the brute hammer casserole was already hitting his face.

"Ah!" Yuan Beichen screamed in pain, and half of his face was already purple.

"Lao Tzu is going to hammer your face to the death today!

The brute hammer let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, and his fists swung like a windmill, punching and punching towards Yuan Beichen, and the move opened and closed completely, completely giving up the advantage of the earth qi spirit defense.

In fact, the reason why Yuan Beichen's words made the barbarian hammer furious was because the barbarians in the Northern Regions have been regarded as barbarians since ancient times, especially the two barbarian slaves, which can be said to be synonymous with humility.

The generation of barbarian slaves has a lot to do with war and human trafficking, most of the barbarian slaves are some nobles in the captivity or purchase of some barbarian women, and the children born of relations with them are barbarian slaves, and the nobles will naturally not recognize the identity of the child, most of them are drowned directly after birth, and those who survive will also be treated as slaves.

And the brute hammer is one of the lucky ones who survived, you must know that he was originally from the bottom and the reason for his bloodline was that he was blinded and bullied, which was the pain in his heart.

As the saying goes, scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, and beating people doesn't hit their faces, since you expose your shortcomings, the brute hammer will naturally hit you Yuan Beichen's face!

The roar of the brute hammer seemed to be similar to Barr's shout, but even if he manifested his qi spirit, it was difficult to defeat Yuan Beichen, especially since he gave up his advantage. A man in the crowd, dressed in white with an overly wine-colored face, shaking a folding fan, looked at a young man beside him who was holding a chicken leg and eating non-stop and sighed.

"He didn't want to win, you don't understand. The boy replied in a low voice, his two clear eyes curiously looking at the tattoo on the hammer's body, and then he was concentrating on nibbling on the chicken legs.

Just a moment later, Yuan Beichen came back to his senses from the fist of the brute hammer, feeling the swelling and pain on his face, his eyes flashed fiercely, and suddenly his fists and feet were wrapped in terrifying metal qi like a storm towards the brute hammer.

"That's how happy you are! Let you hammer grandpa to see how powerful you sons and brothers who have been pampered since childhood!"

The tattoos on the hammer's body swam again, the body began to slowly rise, the skin also turned into a metallic black and bright color, and the originally toned muscles were full of explosive power, in addition to not looking as tall as Barr, it also became a little giant.

"Very good!" Yuan Beichen's golden qi was like a blade, and his whole person's momentum suddenly changed, like an extremely sharp sword, "This marquis still doesn't manifest his qi spirit, so I'll let you see my martial arts kung fu." ”

As soon as the words fell, he jumped into the air, his arms outstretched, like an eagle soaring in the sky, and after waving his arms a few times, he saw that the metal spirit around him was actually changing, and then the image of a real goshawk was formed.

"It's the Yuan clan's body forging mysticism!"

"It's indeed the Sky Splitting ......"

"The Hammer is going to be completely defeated......"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Yuan Beichen leaned over like a goshawk and swooped down towards the brute hammer, as fast as a lark, and his right index and middle fingers were raised straight to his forehead.

A loud noise erupted, and a surging qi energy centered on the two of them spread out in all directions, causing a gust of wind to blow in the stone hall.

I saw that the two palms the size of a fan were closed together at the center of his eyebrows, and the thick earth qi around his body was permeated, and his feet were deeply sunk into the hard ground.

And after Yuan Beichen clicked this finger, the qi of his whole body suddenly retracted, slowly fell, and said in a low voice: "I have no intention of ridiculing your background, barbarian slaves are rare, I don't kill you, others can look down on your background, you can't look down on yourself." ”

After saying that, he saw Yuan Beichen arch his hand towards him, turned around and left directly.

After a long time, I saw that the brute hammer slowly lowered his hands, blood flowed out between his seven orifices, and he looked at Yuan Beichen's back with an expression of non-crying and non-smiling, and muttered: "You don't understand, you don't understand......

Before he could finish his sentence, he fell straight down.

In the crowd, the white-clothed young man shook his head and said, "Yuan Beichen, does this guy have to make such a play? Lao Tzu is going to make a bloody effort this time!" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the young man who was still eating chicken legs with relish and said, "Xiao Tiantian, you will be on the field later, Xiao Chenchen is risking being repented by his daughter-in-law to create a chance for you to play, don't play too much!"

Qi Tian let out an "um", took out another chicken leg and nibbled on it.

Hu Yanzhu said: "It's still the people from Lanyue Pavilion who will be on the field, I don't know if it's Yan Long'er or Yuexuan, I don't know what they think about winning the championship this time, it's actually in the guarding mode, and his grandmother can't help but forge a spiritual weapon! ”

Qi Tian swallowed the chicken in his mouth and said lightly: "Didn't you find out yesterday that Yuexuan enjoyed the feeling of being respected by thousands of people, according to what I know about her, she will definitely not play." ”

Hu Yanzhu shook the folding fan lightly, thought for a moment and nodded: "What you said makes sense, I'm afraid that you will scare Mo Sheng to death when you come on the field." ”

Qi Tian said coldly, sonorously and powerfully: "I'm not trying to scare her, it's for my senior sister, she usually looks like a close friend in her boudoir, but in the end she actually put her senior sister together, it's really hateful! ”

He clenched his fists, a wave of anger in his heart.

Yesterday, after he waited for Mo Sheng to inform him of the specific arrangements for winning the championship, he showed up to meet Fang Wuwu, Hu Yanzhu and Chu Mengjin, although it really scared them, but it was also a half-truth to explain some of the things about entering the Black Water Barrier, and then after knowing exactly that the remains of the last three eyes and the metal box were obtained by the last leader, he agreed with them to fight by himself to capture the leader, so as to gain control.