Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Bronze Terrace (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Brother!"
Tian Ling'er was red for the first time.
She tried to stand up, but Gao Hua pressed her shoulder.
Along the way, life and death depended on each other, and no one knew Tian Yu better than Gao Hua......
Tian Yu didn't explain anything, smiled lightly, and only said two words.
"Nothing. ”
But Gao Hua saw his clenched fists.
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On the bronze platform, the two young men who had finished the competition ended the fight, gave each other a salute, and then walked off the stage.
Tutuer's face was expressionless, one foot stepped on the bronze platform, and then pressed the table with both hands, and the whole person turned over.
There was an uproar from the seats.
The Eight Kings Banner all know that this "warrior", the number one guard under the Snowvulture King's banner, is an out-and-out confidant of the Snowvulture King, and his physique is extremely powerful, and it is said that he is invulnerable, even if he is smashed on the head with a hammer, he will not be injured.
Someone wants to fight this guy?
Which fierce man is it?
In front of everyone's eyes, Tian Yu boarded the bronze platform, he flipped his wrist, his expression was cold, and his mood was a little apprehensive.
Tian Yu has always been a person who has a clear understanding of himself...... He knew that his strength was limited, and he also knew that against Tutur, even if he fought bloodily, it was impossible to win the opponent.
But if this competition is as Snow Bird said...... Carried three moves.
He felt he could do it.
Tian Yu touched his chest with one hand and took a deep breath.
On the night before arriving at the River of Apocalypse, Urle gave himself a "thing", which was a robe like a bird's feathers, which could be changed as he pleased, and Urle did not explain the origin of such a thing, but gave it directly to himself generously.
It's just that the robe is broken.
Tian Yu tried to use his ancient knife to stab Ling Yu's robe, but an incredible scene happened, his sword qi was shaken open by the surface of the robe, and it was difficult to draw out the white marks.
He didn't know that this was the precious treasure of the Eastern Demon Domain's golden-winged Dapeng clan county lord Bai Zaoxiu, if it was kept intact, the cultivation of the ten realms would not be able to tear and destroy, even if it was damaged now, it was enough to defend himself.
The same is true of Ning Yi's original intention of giving Tian Yu the "Hundred Bird Robes".
Self-defense is of great use.
"Three moves. Tian Yu looked at his opponent, adjusted his breathing, and muttered, "I just need to resist...... Three tricks. ”
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On the bronze platform, eight huge flags hunted.
This is the place where the powerful people of the eight surnames gather, they overlook the "battle situation" of the bronze platform, singing and dancing, and the eight flag bearers are at the front of the bronze platform.
Now the battle on the bronze platform has been seen by the eight grassland kings.
The Golden Deer King smiled: "What is the name of this kid?
The White Wolf King's expression was difficult to look at, he looked at the thin man who was closing his eyes on the side, and now the "battle against each other" on the bronze platform must have a complex and tortuous story behind it.
The Snow Vulture King rarely spoke on the bronze platform, and almost did not speak, and the attention of the three surnamed Grassland Kings was focused on the young man called "Snow Plover", this is the little Khan of the Snow Vulture clan's amazing talent, if nothing happens tonight, the supremacy of the three surnames will be challenged.
White Wolf King Mu Ran said: "He is the guest of honor of my White Wolf Royal Court. ”
Several prairie kings were moved.
"This person's cultivation is a little weak...... The qualifications are not bad, but the bloodline on his body seems to be ...... with the flag of the Vulture King" The Golden Deer King stopped when he said this, he looked at the Vulture King, the conflict in the camp a few days ago, they naturally heard about it, and as soon as their minds turned, they immediately understood.
The Vulture King said lightly: "Personal grievances, resolved on the bronze platform, the fine tradition of the eight surnames, before the battle of Wang Qi, you might as well add some hors d'oeuvres." ”
The Snow Vulture King, sitting on a mahogany chair, was covered with an extremely wide white coat on his shoulders, his hands were shrunk in his sleeves, looking like he was wrapping his arms, and at this moment one hand was slightly drooping, falling on his waist bag, rubbing his fingertips, gently kneading the flat golden feathers, and his expression was a little trance-like.
The voice of the White Wolf King pulled his thoughts back.
"Xuesha, don't forget the rules, it's okay to fight, don't hurt people's lives. ”
The Vulton King said slowly, "This is their private matter...... I can't interfere. ”
"I've always been tolerant and generous, and I never hold grudges, and this matter has nothing to do with me. He smiled and said lightly: "But you're right, don't forget the rules...... Hopefully, Tutur would tell the young man what the rules of the prairie were. ”
The last few words, Xue Sha almost read them out word by word.
The expressions of several grassland kings were a little strange.
The four words "never hold grudges" came out of the mouth of the White Wolf King, and they could still accept it.
From the mouth of the vulton king.
It makes people want to laugh, but they can't.
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Under the bronze stage, it was full of cheers, noise, and noise.
Visitors who do not know the truth are waiting for a good show to be staged.
And Su Qin and Tian Ling'er's expressions were extremely nervous.
On the bronze platform, there was silence.
Tian Yu pulled out the ancient knife on his waist, bowed slightly, held the knife in his backhand, and put on a fighting posture, his mind was full of thoughts, and the muscles up and down his body were tensed.
Tutuer moved his body, his hands turned outward, and his whole body erupted with a crisp sound like fried beans.
In addition to the snow plover, the other seven little khans, looking at the behemoth on the bronze platform, their expressions are all solemn, like the fierce guard like Tutur, extremely rare in the grassland, it is said that when he followed the old snow vulture king, he had broken the head of the wolf king with his bare hands at the age of eight, and after awakening the power of the bloodline, he could wrestle with the power of the "silver bear" and "black lion".
At a bonfire dinner that year, the young Tutur, who was exchanging moves with someone, was hit on the head with a hammer and suffered only minor injuries, while the man was hollowed out of his heart and lungs by one of his arms...... Killing people on the bronze platform, the old vulture king spent a lot of strength to protect him, and since then he has grown up with the new vulture king as the personal guard of the "snow sha".
It's been a long time since Tutur has been on the bronze platform.
In fact, there is no suspense in this battle.
Everyone is curious about what the origin of this man named "Tian Yu" is, and what kind of courage he has to dare to fight with Tutuer on the bronze platform.
The snow duck's expression was full of smiles, leisurely, and his arms were stretched, looking at the two figures on the bronze platform that were completely disproportionate.
Tutur said indifferently: "Boy...... Do you know what the rules are on the prairie?"
Tian Yu, who was in a fighting posture, heard a violent sound of breaking wind in his ears.
The tall and strong man, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and shot fiercely, the whole person was like an ancient tree that hit the bell, and where the soles of his feet exerted force, the ground of the bronze platform seemed to be trampled open.
The rule on the grassland is that the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.
If the lower one wants to rebel against the one who is high...... Then you have to pay the price with your life!
The next moment.
Tian Yu was hit by this huge force, he didn't have time to react, the posture of the knife was knocked away, and the whole person was knocked out, he closed his eyes, grabbed the ancient knife with both hands, twisted his waist and turned over, and inserted it into the ground, the tip of the knife was heavily inserted, so that he did not fly out of the ancient platform directly, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed and knocked on the ground.
A cloud of smoke.
There was silence.
This terrifying power shocked the spectators...... Tutur's body is like a reckless cow, if he is hit like this, I'm afraid the whole person's bones will be shattered, right?
And what about the poor young man?
The skeleton is already scattered, right?
Tutur stood where the two collided, and he maintained the posture of pressing his shoulder against the mountain, slowly closing his momentum, and a smile appeared on his face.
It's more fragile than you think...... Shatter at the touch of a button.
Tutur frowned suddenly.
He looked into the smoke.
There was a violent coughing sound.
It's not just Tutur's expression that has changed, but the expressions of everyone in the audience have changed.
Xue Yu's smile froze, he narrowed his eyes, his expression was suddenly gloomy, and he used one hand to gently pound on the table top, the previous tea cup beat silently, and then shattered, and the tea flowed from the broken cup.
"How is that possible?"
In the smoke and dust, a figure staggered to its feet, and then drew its knife heavily, the blade of the knife and the bronze platform were tightly inserted together, and when it was pulled out, there was a harsh friction sound.
"Brother!"
In the audience, Tian Ling'er's tightly hung heart, almost mentioned in her throat, and she couldn't help but scream in surprise.
Su Qin clenched his fists even more, and his fingertips were almost embedded in his palms.
But seeing that the smoke and dust had dispersed and there was no blood, the young man who stood up only had a somewhat embarrassed face, but then straightened his back, and there seemed to be no wound on his body......
Tutur's expression was difficult to see the extreme.
Can you stand up after being hit by yourself like this?
He thought of the last time he had a conflict in the Vulture King's tent, and he didn't care about this young man at that time, and he suffered a small loss under the collision between the two of them...... In retrospect, it wasn't Tian Yu who was powerful, but the guy who didn't show the mountains and waters, and used "yin tricks" behind his back.
Sure enough, after being invited by the White Wolf King, that guy disappeared, it is said that he was taken to Xiaoyuanshan by Fu Sheng, and he would suffer a loss that day, I am afraid it was because of the "Fu Zheng".
Tutur never thought that this guy named Tian Yu really had a "strong physique"?
On the bronze platform, Tian Yu wiped his lips with one hand, and silently wiped the blood stains that overflowed his lungs on the pitch-black robe.
This big guy is very reckless...... Even with the robe given by Urle, the strength still penetrated in, and he seemed to have been hit by a reckless bull, although he did not suffer skin injuries, but he was suffocated for a while, and his organs were almost torn.
It's just that the collision just now made Tian Yu find out the bottom of Tutuer.
Three tricks.
Not a problem.
He grinned, and in front of everyone, he slowly stretched out a middle finger, hooked it, and said with a smile: "There are two more tricks, let the horse come." ”
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