Chapter 19: Provoking the majesty of the king

There is no gold under the knees of the Northern Barbarians, but there is something more precious to them than gold, that is, the unyielding dignity of the Northern Barbarians.

And this man in the martial hall who fell from the sky, and the whole person exuded a domineering aura, could make tens of thousands of northern barbarians kneel down and shout, such majesty, who else could there be if it wasn't the Northern Barbarian Wilderness Southern Xue Heavenly King?

Xue Tianwang's eyes swept around like a mad lion, and then Langsheng said, "The Baihao Conference has finally started again, can you look forward to it?"

His voice was full of breath and loud, like a bell.

In response to him, the rumbling sound of tens of thousands of barbarians beating their chests with their hands resounded throughout the martial hall.

Xue Tianwang made a radio action, and the audience was suddenly silent, this is the majesty of commanding the heroes, without a trace of superfluous movements.

"Now that everyone is ready, this king will not say more, the old rules, come!"

Xue Tianwang shouted, and a hundred figures suddenly jumped out of the martial hall.

"Hundreds of heroes have stood here, who is not convinced, point out by name, and come forward to fight!"

Since the new 100 heroes are to be re-elected, then defeat the old 100 heroes, challenge the winners, and you can enter the list of 100 heroes.

At this time, the old 100 heroes stood in the martial hall with high spirits, Xue Tianwang walked to his unique position on the stand and sat down, and the Baihao Conference began.

Chen Mofei observed the hundred heroes on the field, and found that these hundred heroes were all as strong as oxen, and at first glance they were powerful people, and the middle of the hundred heroes was the most terrifying existence, and those ten were the famous heroic generals of the Wild South, compared with others, they only had a murderous look on their faces, and every time someone put their eyes on these ten people, they would unconsciously avoid it, and if they accidentally glanced at each other, it seemed that their hearts were going to be taken out by the other party.

"You say, which one should I choose?" asked Chen Mofei to a few people on the side.

Tu Song said: "Let's take a look first. ”

Fengya said: "Among the hundred heroes, there are many brute blood warriors, or people who have been among the hundred heroes all year round, they have rich means and experience, and the leader should not underestimate the enemy. ”

Duan Rou said indifferently: "If you want to die quickly, you can go up now." ”

"Cut. Chen Mofei glanced at Duan Rou, then put his gaze back on the field, and without further words, he decided to observe for a while first, or let the predecessors explore the way.

The hundred heroes stood in the field for a while, and when they saw that no one stepped forward to challenge, one of them couldn't help shouting: "Are they all cowards, don't dare to fight for the position of this hundred heroes?"

So there was a commotion, and some of the barbarians couldn't bear it anymore.

Soon, a barbarian finally jumped out first, an extremely fat barbarian, fat enough to look like a moving mountain.

"Hulan Yong, Hulan Ministry, challenge the hundredth hero!"

Seeing that someone finally dared to be the first to come out to challenge, tens of thousands of barbarians were completely boiling, and there were many voices shouting and cheering for Hulan Yong, who dared to be the first.

Hulan Yong looked at the hundred heroes on the field a little nervously, and then pointed to the last one.

"I'm going to fight you!"

Bai Sang, who was at the end of the hundred hao, had already prepared, after all, he was the last of the hundred hao, and this position was often the first place that tens of thousands of barbarians often fought for.

"Fight!"

Bai Sang stepped forward and roared, and the rest of the heroes withdrew one after another, leaving only two people who were about to fight.

"Well, let's get started. Xue Tianwang sat on his side, looking indifferent, and there was a maid beating her legs below.

Obviously, he has little interest in this fight.

What he was looking forward to was that someone would be able to come out and challenge the ten heroic generals.

In the field, Bai Sang and Hulan Yong stood at both ends of the battlefield, facing each other from afar, compared with Hulan Yong's nervousness, Bai Sang seemed much more relaxed.

"Ready, I'm going to go. ”

Bai Sang politely reminded him, while Hu Lanyong responded with his fist on his chest.

In the spotlight, Bai Sang took a step forward and rushed towards Hulan Yong.

"The tiger is out!"

Someone recognized the combat technique used by Bai Sang, which was unique to the White Tiger Division.

Hulan Yong saw Bai Sang rushing towards him like a tiger, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, maybe it was the first time to participate in the Baihao Conference, and the reason why he was extremely nervous in his heart, at this moment, he was a little panicked.

Bai Sang's hammer-like fist was in front of him in the blink of an eye, and Hu Lan Yong subconsciously raised his arm to block it, only to hear the sound of the impact of the fist and the flesh, and Hu Lan Yong's fat body was actually knocked out by a punch.

The crowd exclaimed, all lamenting Bai Sang's bravery.

Hulan Yong's face fell in the distance in pain, Bai Sang will not show mercy to his subordinates, you know, this is a bloody battlefield, either you die, or I live.

He stepped again, slammed into the air.

An infiltrating tiger roar sounded, and Bai Sang's hands were in the shape of tiger claws, culling towards Hulan Yong.

Hu Lanyong didn't dare to be careless anymore, pain was often accompanied by anger, and the punch just now completely dispersed his comfort.

He jerked a carp, and his fat body was unexpectedly flexible at this moment.

Standing firm, Hulan Yong burst out and swung his fist at Bai Sang.

The fists collided, Bai Sang's moves became more violent, and he saw a palm wind blowing that caused Hulan Yong's fat to fluctuate more than once, but he was also knocked out of his fat body.

But Hulan Yong hit Bai Sang's hand firmly, and this punch was powerful.

Bai Sang felt a huge force coming from him in disbelief, and he was shocked out of the air.

In this round, Hulan Yong had the upper hand.

Seeing that the situation had been reversed, Hulan Yong stretched out his fists, jumped up, and then slammed into the ground.

"Sorry Fist!"

The entire ground was slammed with both fists and shook, and even Chen Mofei, who was on the field, clearly felt the shaking of the ground at this moment.

The huge force spread sharply on the surface, and as soon as Bai Sang fell to the ground, he was hit again by this shock, and the shock wave was transmitted to his whole body, Bai Sang's internal organs could be described as turning over the river and the sea, and his brain was even more dizzy, and then, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

When he wiped away the blood and came back to his senses, Hulan Yong had already rampaged towards him.

At this moment, Hulan Yong was simply a wasteland beast in Bai Sang's eyes, unstoppable.

Hearing only a scream, Bai Sang was knocked away by Hulan Yong again, and this time, he smashed directly on the wall of the martial hall and passed out.

Xue Tianwang's face was unwavering, and his hand was raised slightly: "This fat man has won, and he will be shortlisted among the top 100 Hao, next." ”

Hulan Yong won the first battle, laughing wildly at the sky, and the excitement in his eyes seemed to tell everyone that he was a hero at the moment!

Then, he stepped down and stood with the remaining ninety-nine heroes, but everything should not be happy too early, as a new hero, he can also be challenged, it is not difficult to win others, it is rare to hold his position.

No, not long after he stepped down, Hulan Yong was called back to the battlefield by the new challenger, this barbarian, from the wind blowing department, killed Hulan Yong with a gale spear in one hand, only ten rounds, Hulan Yong was killed by a spear with thousands of holes all over his body, bleeding endlessly, and finally carried down by his own tribe.

This is the Baihao Convention, brutal but exciting.

The battles were in full swing, but Chen Mofei was engrossed in staring at the two pieces of broken paper he had just gotten.

"The sentences in this are so broken that I can't understand many places........

Chen Mofei was muttering while constantly making up the content on the broken paper, and he had a headache just for this first article.

The wind teeth on one side couldn't stand it.

"Chief, I'm going to spearhead the Wind Spirit Department!"

Wind Tooth jumped into the middle of the field, and what he wanted to challenge was the new heroes ranked ninety-eight, the Firebird Department, and Gale Hao.

But not long after, Tu Song suddenly looked nervous and said to Chen Mofei: "Mo Fei, your clan is being ravaged, you don't feel a little bit yet." ”

Chen Mofei put down the two broken papers and looked at the field.

The strength of Fengya can only be said to be average, and it is not the opponent of Fierce Wind Hao at all, the Firebird Department is a Wild Southern Clan, with a profound heritage, and the clan has a unique combat skill, called Fire Fist.

Every time Galewind smashed his fist on Stormfang, a burst of explosions erupted, blowing Stormtooth to the ground.

Chen Mofei spat lotus angrily: "Damn, you actually bullied my clansmen, see if I don't kill you!"

Before the battle was over, Chen Mofei jumped into the middle of the field.

Gale Hao was defenseless, and was punched out of nowhere by a fist, and the audience was suddenly dumbfounded, and at this moment, a third person rushed into the field, what does this mean?

"Shameless!"

"Manchu scum!"

"Get out of the Baihao Conference!"

For a while, because of Chen Mofei's abruptness, he became the target of public criticism, and was pointed at and abused by countless barbarians.

It was the first time for Xue Tianwang to see such a scene, and he couldn't help but sit up, with a faint trace of anger in his eyes.

"Do you want to die?"

Xue Tianwang's faint question was mixed with supreme might, Chen Mofei only felt his heart tighten, and an indescribable threat instantly eroded his heart.

"It's just a matter of saving people's hearts, it's a big deal, I'll fight two!"

Chen Mofei replied to Xue Tianwang under pressure.

"Even if you can beat ten! It's a bad rule! Come on, drag them out, and cut them off. ”

Xue Tianwang didn't take Chen Mofei's words seriously at all, and directly waved his hand and ordered someone to take down Chen Mofei.

Chen Mofei was in a hurry, he looked at the barbarian warriors who rushed towards him from all directions, the brute blood in his body gradually boiled, and black totems gradually appeared outside his body.

"Oh, blood warrior, no wonder it's so unruly. Xue Tianwang's eyes froze, and Chen Mofei's sudden stimulation of brute blood surprised him a little, but this did not mean that Chen Mofei could ignore himself, he was the king of the wilderness!

Xue Tianwang did not let Chen Mofei go because of this, but continued to watch coldly, the order was given by himself, this kid had to die if he didn't die.

"Who dares to touch me!"

Chen Mofei's blood was boiling, and the majestic power erupted in his body like a tsunami, watching dozens of soldiers swing their knives towards him, Chen Mofei would not sit still, he saw him step out, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The next moment, he swung his right fist, suddenly slammed into the side of a warrior, and then slammed a punch into the warrior's head.

To be a man, you must be ruthless, and if you are not ruthless, you will be more ruthless than you.

The warrior's head cracked, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the splattered appearance of blood, Chen Mofei suddenly felt a lot of excitement, even he didn't know that the boiling brute blood was affecting his thinking, making him more and more brutal, and a fighting spirit that was not afraid of heaven and earth burned more and more in his heart like a flame.

Under such circumstances, dozens of soldiers were blasted out one after another in Chen Mofei's elusive figure, and they all died tragically.

After doing all this, Chen Mofei only felt that he hadn't killed enough, and his heart was irritable, so he paused his chest and shouted an explosive voice from his mouth: "Wind Spirit Department, Chen Mofei! Who else is going to fight!"

What kind of tribe is the Wind Spirit Clan? Why have you never heard of it? A five-person person has such combat power, and what is even more terrifying is that he actually dares to openly resist Xue Tianwang! Countless barbarians were shocked, and in the face of Chen Mofei's roar, the audience was silent.

"I'm going to fight!".

A barbarian wearing heavy armor and a silver helmet slowly walked towards Chen Mofei, holding a giant axe weighing eight hundred catties in his hand.

"Guranbu, Gulantai River, the sixty-seventh hero, fight with you!"