Chapter 882: you with an iron rod

The challenger fled, and the other trialists here were a little weak for a while, Zhao Dali's fighting method was too simple, and he just used the giant hammer in his hand like that, and there was no skill at all.

But it's such a simple, rough and violent way, but it is both offensive and defensive, making it difficult for people to attack him, not to mention, and he has to be cautious about his attacks, because his attacks are really terrifying, as if even the space was almost collapsed by him.

Mai Xiaolong stood aside with solemn eyes, he didn't mean to make a move, although this Zhao Dali's strength was indeed very scary, but Mai Xiaolong, who was amplified by the blood of the divine beast, thought that his strength would not be much worse, so he didn't have much fear of this Zhao Dali.

It's just that there are still 7 days left before the closure of the Canglong Temple, and the time is still early, if he sits on the Canglong Divine Throne early, then it is equivalent to accepting the challenge of others all the time, so he thinks that it is best to make a move at the last moment, and it is a very unwise choice to make a move now.

Mai Xiaolong set his eyes on the Canglong Divine Seat, and sure enough, as Yin Zhitian said, the Canglong circled, lifelike, as if it could soar into the sky at will, and this Canglong Divine Throne also exuded an invisible coercion, which was intimidating.

In another uninhabited place, Yin Zhitian looked at Mai Xiaolong in the field with a smile, smiled with relief, and muttered to himself: "The stinky boy is finally here, hey, it seems to be a little stronger, it seems that he has got a lot of opportunities, don't let me down, you are the dragon I think is the dragon among people, the real dragon!" ”

"Who else would dare to challenge me? Lonely and begging for work, please challenge me, okay? Zhao Dali shouted arrogantly again.

Although everyone below saw that he was unhappy and wanted to clean him up, but when they saw that the person just now was directly frightened and ran away, these people didn't dare to act rashly.

"Haha, all of them are like cowards, come on, face me."

"Zhao Dali, don't talk too much, isn't it just a bit brute force, what's so great about you, like a brute bull."

Zhao Dali smiled even more arrogantly when he heard this: "If you don't accept it, you will come up and we will practice a few moves, I promise not to smash you into a meat patty?" ”

"I don't bother with a brute bull."

"Just say it bluntly, why do you say that you are so noble, and if you see that I am not happy, you will come up and me head-on, I accept anyone's challenge."

Mai Xiaolong couldn't help but want to teach this Zhao Dali a lesson, this arrogance is boundless, did you even think of your mother?

But if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and if you are arrogant, let him be arrogant, and when the time comes, you will crush his arrogance mercilessly.

Time passed slowly little by little, and Zhao Dali on the throne of Canglong God was still shouting, all kinds of arrogance and all kinds of bull forks, almost about to go to heaven.

At this time, a trialist came, and when he heard Zhao Dali's shouting, he couldn't help it, this kid Nima is too arrogant, it's strange that my little temper can bear it.

"You're too arrogant, you're invincible, right, see if I don't ruin you."

Well? Mai Xiaolong looked over and suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure, it was Luo Song who grabbed the cold jade dew with him last time, Mai Xiaolong still clearly remembered that this guy was also a brute force, and his iron rod was also very explosive.

So watching these two brute bulls compete with each other, Mai Xiaolong looked at it with interest, thinking that it was really interesting, and he didn't know if it was a powerful hammer or an iron rod.

Seeing someone challenging him, Zhao Dali shouted with an arrogant smile: "I thought that no one dared to fight me, I didn't expect that there were really people who didn't know the height of the sky, so let me give you a ride with my meteor hammer." ”

"Damn, why don't you go to heaven when you're so arrogant? Watch Lao Tzu overturn you with my iron rod. ”

Mai Xiaolong listened to the conversation between the two people with black lines on his head, it was too dirty, too dirty.

The next moment, Luo Song took out his iron rod and held it in his hand, looking at Zhao Dali with a warlike face, it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person, and he decided to teach him a lesson, so that he could know how powerful his iron rod was.

Zhao Dali swiped the meteor hammer and approached Luo Song, the meteor hammer carried explosive power, and Luo Song was not to be outdone and picked up his stick, and collided with Zhao Dali's meteor hammer without fear.

When the two collided together, the space seemed to almost collapse, both of them relied on brute force to eat, and the full force of the blow collided together, making people secretly smack their tongues, this is too scary, if anyone is in the middle, it may be smashed into minced meat in an instant!

At the end of a collision, the two of them each retreated a distance, looking at each other cautiously, their arms were a little numb, the same by strength, the same blunt weapon, this was the first time the two met the same person, for a while the two of them were high, and their eyes were fiery looking at each other.

"You are the first person who dares to face me head-on, very good, very good, your strength is good, but unfortunately if you want to fight brute force, I Zhao Dali will not lose to anyone."

"I don't agree with what you say, when it comes to brute force, no one dares to call me the second."

The next moment, the two of them each picked up the hammer and stick in their hands and smashed them out, there was no fancy way of attacking, there was no trace of true qi fluctuations, and the competition was pure brute force.

Looking at the stalemate between the two, the trialists in the field were all cheering for Luo Song, because Zhao Dali was too arrogant, they had long been unhappy with him, and now they saw that there were still people who could compare with him, and they naturally wished that Luo Song could smash him.

"Haha, happy, it's been a long time since you've had such a good time, you make me feel funny, this is the first time someone dares to be with me all the time, you're very good, I appreciate you."

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the stick."

The two collided together again, and it was difficult to solve for a while, the two had equal brute strength, and no one could help anyone, and the two fought more and more fiercely, no one admitted defeat, and everyone wanted to fight for the title of the first brute force in the world.

However, Mai Xiaolong doesn't think that these two people are the strongest brute force, joking that if a person punches a mountain to block the river, that is called real explosive power, and the strength of these two people can be regarded as a bit of brute force at best.

The onlookers applauded that they were both defeated, and no one wanted to fight with such a brute bull, if the two of them were defeated, then they would have a chance to take advantage of it.

"Wow, you're the first to hold on to my hammer for so long, but you're also the last, and I'm going to smash you into a meatloaf today."

"You think Lao Tzu is afraid of you, Lao Tzu's iron rod is not a vegetarian."

Zhao Dali and Luo Song fought for nearly an hour, and finally both of them were tired and lay down, but they still scolded unconvincedly.

As the two fell, the atmosphere instantly became warm, and many people who saw Zhao Dali's displeasure stepped forward to prepare to mend the knife, Zhao Dali saw that the situation was not good, put away the meteor hammer and ran away, and he didn't know where the strength came from.

And after Zhao Dali ran away, the Canglong Divine Seat was vacant, and Mai Xiaolong knew that a fierce battle was about to start again......