Chapter 652: The Final Begins
The partner gently patted Manniu's shoulder.
The Bull's partner is a speculative businessman who quickly develops the other party's potential when he first encounters the Bull.
This barbarian from the countryside never let him down. "Go, Brute, win the last battle, you are the real Imperial Capital, with such honors, no one will look down on you, you are the Star of the Imperial Capital, the King of Martial Arts." ”
This meal of poisonous chicken soup is poured down, and ordinary people can't resist it.
"Rest assured, it's easy to take him. The bull unloaded the tomahawk from his back and stepped into the final cage.
The first time the bull saw his opponent, a person who was not very thin, with this kind of immortal cultivator, he could fight ten.
In fact, the first feeling is very subtle, sometimes accurate, sometimes not.
For example, a Tai Chi master Ma Moumou felt how invincible he was, and gradually, he believed it.
But when I was really beaten with a real knife and a real gun, I was beaten miserably.
Of course, Manniu is not a promiscuity, he is thousands of times stronger than Ma Moumou.
The audience cheered for the wild bull, deafening, maybe the wild bull is the last hope of the martial artists in this royal competition, and it is also the last face of Fujun City.
"Brute Bull, Brute Bull, Brute Bull !!!!"
"Kill that immortal cultivator!!"
The brute bull raised the giant axe and shouted: "Kill !!!!!"
The people in the arena were silenced by the roar of thunder, and then erupted in an even more enthusiastic response.
"Wild Bull!!Wild Bull!! Wild Bull !!!"
Looking at the brute bull casually during the day, since Huarong City was goodbye, this big man has changed a lot, and he doesn't even look like the original simple person.
More aggressive and more confident.
Daylight is not worried that the brute bull will recognize him, and in the four years of the tower, his own changes are even greater.
On the VIP platform, the current emperor of the people is also present for the finals, a childish teenager, sitting in the right position, the posture is very stiff, and he strives to maintain the majesty that the emperor should have.
Win Midnight, everyone knows that he is a puppet emperor.
After Fujun's sword left, no one could restrain his uncle.
On the left is the emperor's uncle, the regent Ying Wuyi, and on the right is a woman, the lord of Hengyang.
The regent Ying Wuyi looked at Bai Yu who walked into the iron cage, touched his chin, and said to the people behind him: "You say, who will win this game? ”
An official flattered: "Of course, we are the martial artists of the Tianji Empire. ”
For some officials, sycophants have to be clanged.
"What do you think, Ruler King? Win Wuyi asked again.
Wang Xie was neatly dressed, dressed in the simple outfit of a guard, and his heavy pupils were as light as mist. "If it is according to the strength, the immortal cultivator is even better. ”
"Oh, don't you think about the bull, he's a man of God. Win Wuyi said lightly.
Wang Xie said: "Strength, experience, or comprehension, that big guy is extremely talented, ordinary immortal cultivators must consider themselves unlucky, but this time his opponent is even more ordinary." ”
"What's not the usual law?" asked Ying Wuyi.
Wang Xie replied: "That immortal cultivator named Bai Ye, ** strength far surpasses that of a brute bull, every muscle, bone, and body form is perfect, I rarely see this kind of person, it is an outlier." ”
Win Wuyi nodded. "Since you have said so, it seems that that white night is indeed not ordinary, but it depends on how he chooses today. ”
Between the lines, it is revealed that Win Wuyi trusts Wang Xie very much.
That's a real lure for the wolf.
Win Wuyi glanced back at the heavy pupil guard. "By the way, Commander Wang, I heard that you stood in the courtyard yesterday and did not leave in the morning. ”
"Yes. ”
"What's going on?"
"Just remembering a partner. Wang Xie sighed.
Win Wuyi said, "Remembrance?"
The king made a salute. "Back to my lord, last night, one of my partners died, towards the three winds. ”
"That old strategist, he's dead?" Ying Wuyi wondered.
Wang Xie nodded. "Dead. ”
Win Wuyi's face sank. "How did you die, I gave the four of you official positions, who would dare to touch you in Fujun City?"
Wang Xie was expressionless: "It's not in the city, he went out of the city yesterday, and an ugly and tall man killed him." ”
"If you know the murderer, then take someone to kill him. Win Wuyi said casually.
Wang Xie nodded. "People can't be resurrected after death, not to mention some people, more importantly, the entanglement between us is too complicated for adults to bother. ”
Win Wuyi waved his hand. "That's it, since you have your own decision, I don't care, just continue to watch the game. ”
Ying Wuyi talked to the guards throughout the whole process, treating the emperor's nephew as an air-like existence.
Ying Ziye got up before the game started, and said very politely: "Uncle Huang, I am not feeling well, so I went back early." ”
Win Wuyi asked with concern. "Your Majesty, where is the discomfort, this is the final, but the escort generals who decided to accompany the king's left and right, the candidates, the brute bull and the white night are clear, which one do you prefer?"
Win Midnight squeezed a stiff smile. "I can't tell who loses and who wins, and in the end, it's up to Uncle Huang to decide. ”
The human emperor won the middle night and left the table with the county lord of Hengyang.
Win Wuyi shook his head lightly and muttered to himself. "I can't help myself. ”
......
The bell for the beginning of the duel rings.
In the dueling arena, standing peacefully during the day, the bull on the opposite side feels like looking directly at a high mountain.
The height is almost two and a half meters, and the physique is also very strong, which is really amazing.
The brute bull was condescending, and said in a muffled voice: "Immortal cultivator, I watched your game, you are very powerful, but when you come here and meet me, it can be regarded as the end." ”
After speaking, the bull disappeared, and when he reappeared, it was behind Daylight, raising the great axe with one hand.
With a speed that did not match his body shape, the white bright axe blade thundered down.
With the physique of a brute bull, it is really surprising that it can have such speed.
Among all the martial artists encountered during the day, the brute bull with a huge physique was also considered to be in the forefront.
Among the spectators, several martial artists exclaimed at the same time.
"This man, this man, is very talented, and the revival of martial arts in the future will depend on him. ”
"It's over, in the face of the strongest brute bull, immortal cultivators can't take advantage of it at all. ”
"Brute Niu, it's amazing, this is going to kill the immortal cultivator in seconds. ”
Ninety-nine percent of the people think that daylight is killed by a single blow.
In the iron cage, he didn't even turn his head back during the day, drew the knife in his left hand, and put the demon knife on his shoulder at will.
The seemingly thunderous axe blow hit the blade of the demon knife, and it didn't even shake during the day.
It stands to reason that the weight of the giant axe, combined with the strength of the bull, even if the knife is not broken, the wrist of the knife wielder will be broken.
I don't want to block this blow casually in the daylight, it doesn't seem to be effortless at all.
The brute bull was holding a huge axe, and he pressed down vigorously without believing in evil, and his face was flushed. "What kind of magic did you use? ”
Daylight looked back and grinned. "It's not sorcery, sheer power. ”。
After Bai Tian finished speaking, his left hand was vigorously picked up, and the giant axe was picked open, and the brute bull couldn't resist the strength, and retreated three steps in a row before stopping.
......