Chapter 466: Semi-finals (8)

I was shocked and angry, but I didn't have a place to stay, and I didn't care about anything else.

Fortunately, the effect of "light power" was amazing, and several suddenly protruding ground thorns had already touched me, but they did not hurt me, but pushed me higher into the air.

It's just that the direction of the growth of the ground thorn is not pointing directly at the sky, but with the young patriarch as the core, radiating outward, like a wooden stake inserted in the ground to prevent the cavalry from advancing, pointing obliquely to the sky.

And so, something troublesome happened.

With the help of the floating effect of light work, I slowly floated up into the air, but I also floated towards the outside of the stage.

It was probably the referee priest who took control of the totem protection array, and half of my body had already floated out of the arena without being hindered in the slightest.

Suddenly, I became a target floating in the air.

However, the young patriarch did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, otherwise, he would only need to throw a small stone to knock me out......

This time, I was careless again.

Of course, it's not that the young patriarch doesn't want to do this, but he also consumes a lot of physical strength and energy, and he has no time to take care of me.

He was holding on to the totem pole, gasping for breath and looking at me in amazement.

Leo ...... "The only thing I can do is to ask for help."

"The Tyrannosaurus rex can fly," Leo said, "and now you're lighter, and it can move." ”

"But...... "I thought of the oath not to let the Tyrannosaurus Rex participate in the game - anyway, I have already asked Leo for help, I don't care, anyway, others can't see Leo, but the Tyrannosaurus Rex is different, although everyone thinks that I rely on it to win, but now, I can't rely on it, it's about principle and face......

"Another option," Leo said quickly, "according to the theorem of the fundamentals of mechanics that I taught you, you can throw something that has weight on your body in the opposite direction, and in this way, you will gain momentum back on the stage." ”

"Throw away the weapon?" I was stunned.

"Either let the Tyrannosaurus Rex help, or throw away the weapon and choose for yourself!" Leo said, "By the way, the wind is about to rise, and if you don't make a choice, you may be blown out of the venue by the wind...... In that case, you'll be the first player to lose because of the wind, haha! ”

"This!" I was momentarily entangled.

"Hurry up, your body is missing upward thrust and it's starting to fall, it's a parabola!" Leo gave me the morning again, making it more difficult to choose.

"Forget it!" I gritted my teeth and threw the black copper wooden hammer and wooden shield in my hand towards the sidelines!

Then, sure enough, my body fell off the field.

At this time, those stalagmite thorns also began to slowly "wither" and disappear.

"Coax!"

There were exclamations from the crowd from the sidelines.

"Slowly dissipate the wind elemental energy from the soles of your feet," Leo said again.

I did so, and my body slowly landed between the two thorns that had disappeared most of the time, barely standing still.

The young patriarch watched the ground, but still didn't move.

Soon, the thorns finally disappeared, and the ground was full of cracks, but it could barely settle down.

I just looked at the young patriarch quietly.

At this time, the wind that Leo said finally blew.

In the rain, there are still traces of raindrops.

It's going to rain.

"You've already lost!" He stood up, seemingly regaining his strength, but I knew that his energy was almost exhausted.

And I, I still have less than a third of my anger left, and I am full of Huaxia cultivation energy.

"Who said I lost?" I say.

"You don't even have a weapon," the young patriarch patted the totem, "what are you going to do with me?" ”

"I still have combat effectiveness, and I have not been removed from power, let alone admit defeat, why do I say that I lost?" I said, "You're not a referee." ”

"You want to fight me empty-handed?" The young patriarch suddenly smiled, his smile still full of disdain and mockery.

"Yes," I nodded, "you lost every single contest in the previous competition, didn't you?" ”

"Humph!" The young patriarch neither admitted nor denied it, but said, "You seem to have forgotten what my adult title is!" ”

"Iron Fist." I say.

"Then you should know that my real strength is in these fists." He let go of the totem and clenched his fists, "And you, have lost your blood hammer." ”

"It's better," I said, "that I don't need my own hammer of blood, but I can defeat your iron fist, isn't that more proof of my strength?" ”

"Humph!" The young patriarch sneered, "Do you really want to fight me to the end?" I advise you, as long as you serve the clan well, I still want to cultivate you, you are just approaching people who should not be approached. ”

"I've been working for the clan," I said, "and I don't need any training, and besides, I don't get close to people I shouldn't approach, and besides, you have already regarded me as a mortal enemy by using war trampling, and your mind is really hard to convince me!" ”

"Alright then," he frowned, "you brought this on yourself?" ”

"I'm glad you're a narrow-minded man," I said, "so that I can feel more comfortable helping Ataya turn down this unsuitable marriage." ”

"I said, don't mention her name!" The young patriarch suddenly became irritable, "You are not worthy!" ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether you're worthy or not," I shook my head, "at least, I've never seen the slightest happiness and joy in this engagement on Atayal's face, all she feels is embarrassment and worry, but you never care about that!" ”

"I'll warn you again, don't ......" the young patriarch gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and said, "I knew that you had such a deep hidden strength and such a deep scheming, I should have killed you in Xilan Town!" ”

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment.

"That's right!" Leo suddenly said, "No wonder when you went back with Ataya on your back that night, I noticed that someone was spying on me, and it turned out that he sent someone...... No, it's not just snooping, it's very likely to ......"

I immediately understood, and asked in a low voice, "That night, you sent someone to follow you?" Or, the druid kaza is you...... Wait a minute! Am you and Philip the priest? ”

That's a big problem!

If all this is the same as Leo analyzed, behind the forbidden wolf pollen, is there the participation of the young patriarch?

"It has nothing to do with Filip," the young patriarch's voice lowered, "However, I heard that someone got very close to Ataya and deliberately tested you, if you did anything to her by the fire that night, your body would also be washed away by the river, but I didn't expect you to hide so deeply......"

My heart was shocked!

After saving Ataya that night, I actually had some ideas, but I couldn't put them into action...... Unexpectedly, all this was arranged by the young patriarch, and he also sent someone to follow and snoop!

In order to test a suitor who tries to get close to him, he does not hesitate to collude with wanted criminals and even endanger the residents of a town!

"You're so ruthless!" I said, "In order to test me, you didn't even care about the civilians of Xilan Town......"

"Less nonsense!" The young patriarch seemed to have noticed the referee priest and Zhao Ritian and Xina Shifeng, who had become interested in this matter, and did not intend to talk about it.

"The villain died of talking ......," Leo said, "to say this out of nowhere, is it to explain the aftermath?" ”

"I'm not a villain, he is!" The fire in my heart came up.

"Okay, I'll let you die!" The young patriarch issued a threat of death, completely ignoring the rules of the game and not at all worrying that the referees and priests would hear.

"I'm going to kill you," I said, "but I'm not going to do it, at least, I'm going to let Ataya know that you're such a person!" ”

"Don't mention her name again!" The young patriarch was finally furious, and his hands were instantly covered with golden anger.

As he spoke, he seemed to have regained a lot of anger.

And I, recovered more.

Today, he must be defeated here!

The fist wrapped in golden anger was like two dazzling magic light beads in the dim arena full of clouds, and even the anger in the rest of the body seemed much dimmer.

The young patriarch threw himself at me with his feet on the shattered ground.

The strength of his whole body seemed to have been condensed into his fists, and ten steps away, I felt the wind rushing towards me, and the center of the wind was those two fists.

The wind blew the raindrops flying in all directions.

"Tsk!"

The Tyrannosaurus rex exclaimed.

I picked up the Tyrannosaurus Rex, put it between the two horns on the top of my head, and said, "Tyrannosaurus Rex, be careful, don't move." ”

At this time, the young patriarch had already arrived in front of me.

To be honest, I have a lot of rage, but in terms of quality, it's really no match for golden rage.

But I'm not going to give him a chance.

My martial arts skills are not specifically designed for hard fighting.

The golden fist slammed into my chest, extremely fast, and even more powerful than a totem pole that I wilted.

In a normal empty-handed fight, I should reach out to block or dodge to the side.

But now, the consequence of a hard block is an arm injury, and dodging works a lot, but I don't want to dodge because it looks like a sign of weakness.

After months of training in the soul space for bare-handed combat, I had more ways to deal with it in my head.

Although it was only a few months of training, it may not be as good as the young patriarch's nearly ten years of cultivation, but I still have a lot of confidence in Huaxia martial arts.

I took a step back.

This step will weaken the power of the young patriarch's fist, because when he punches, he has actually estimated the distance, and at the distance I just now, the destructive power of the fist will reach its peak, and then, the strength will weaken.

However, the weakened strength is not something that my chest can hold.

What I'm going to do is not to block his every attack, but to defeat him.

Retreating is not a sign of weakness, but for a better offense.

The moment I retreated, the young patriarch's hideous face showed disdainful contempt.

The next moment, he was shocked by my attack again. I want to talk about "Memoirs of the Bull Head" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~