Chapter 463: (5)

"Come on!" The young patriarch raised his totem pole and roared.

The competition, or rather the challenge, has finally begun.

The young patriarch was wrapped in bright red anger, and the edges of the anger shimmered with golden light, like red armor painted with gold edges.

His anger had never erupted to the extent of showing Phnom Penh before, which shows that he attaches great importance to me and is not as contemptuous as he says.

It is said that the Golden Fury is the ancestral Fury of the Bantu family, and the Lord of Ron City became a legendary powerhouse and received the title of "Golden Cloak", not because he usually wears a golden cloak, but because his anger takes on a completely golden color.

And the anger of the young patriarch, just by generating Phnom Penh, has already become a leader among young people, and its power can be seen.

So, I didn't hide it either, and I burst out with most of my strength.

"Hey, hey, hey, you put it away!" Leo said, "If you can beat him, don't expose all your hole cards to Zhao Ritian!" ”

"You're my hole card." I say.

"Hey!" Leo shouted depressedly, "Stubborn temper is up, isn't it......"

I ignored his complaints and headed for the young patriarch.

"Boom!"

The totem pole and the shield collided together, and I felt the pressure of the shield.

This kind of power is the strongest of all the opponents I have dealt with so far!

Bear people, rhino people, lion people, and tiger people don't have such strength, and they don't know if elephant people, snake people, and hippopotamus people can reach it.

However, as a minotaur, his strength has exceeded its limits.

Even me, I'm struggling.

I could have bounced him away with my unloading skills, but I used all my strength to compete with him.

As a result, neither of us moved, and a gust of wind blew on the stage in all directions, even the cloth clothes of the referee priest.

To be honest, such a direct fight for power is very enjoyable!

Hearty!

I saw surprise flashing in the young patriarch's eyes, and his fighting spirit surged up, and he launched a shield attack.

"Boom!"

The shield strike knocked him back, and the astonishment on his face grew even deeper.

Immediately, he also launched another attack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

One after another, I felt the pain of the shield, but with an indescribable pain!

Gusts of wind blew on the stage, and the referees had to block the air flow with a mobilization kicking array.

The sound of the crash was like a bell and drum in a temple, drowning out the cries of the spectators on the sidelines, and I couldn't hear anything other than the "thump".

This is, a clash of power and power!

The more I fight, the more I enjoy it, I have hidden my strength for so long, whether it is suppressing bandits in Xilan Town, or fighting against Zhao Ritian in the West Underground Prison of Annimo City, I have never been so happy, because Zhao Ritian is still good at skills and Huaxia cultivation techniques, and his absolute strength is still a little worse.

Moreover, as a heavy weapon among heavy weapons, totem basically no one will think of fighting hard, unless it is forced to do so.

Only the Black Copper Wooden Shield has the hardness and toughness, as well as the life, and the weapon that can be recovered can withstand such a heavy blow.

Of course, only with my strength can withstand such a power collision.

In a word, happy!

Well, in our case, happiness is one word, unlike the Chinese language, which is divided into two words.

"It's over, it's over, the brain has been beaten back to its original form......" Leo cried out in annoyance.

The young patriarch's face became more and more surprised, even to the point of shock, but I, the more I fought, the more energetic I became, and I even used a hammer.

The young patriarch was able to resist at first, but then he began to retreat.

Finally see what I'm capable of, right? I shouted in my heart, this is pure power!

"Knock Knock ......"

The sound of impact continued to echo across the field, and I had already attacked no less than fifty times in a row, and if the young patriarch had retreated in a straight line, he would have already fallen off the field.

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to do that, and in his shock, he responded tactfully, barely staying more than ten steps from the edge of the stage.

After venting, I stopped attacking.

It's not that I'm tired, but I just feel that I'm really a bit brute like this, and although I'm in a good mood, I can't expect to win with brute force.

"I'm underestimating you." When the young patriarch saw me stop, the contempt on his face was long gone, replaced by attention, harmony, and jealousy.

He was shocked by my strength and even began to worry that I would threaten his win rate.

"No, you're underestimating a lot of people," I said, "and I'm not the only one." ”

"Why do you always use this didactic tone!" The young patriarch was very dissatisfied with my response, "Do you think I'm praising you?" That's how your self-confidence comes from brute force, doesn't it? ”

"Try it and you'll see." I say.

"Light is useless!" He roared, and without the slightest sense of politeness, launched a counterattack.

"I didn't say anything, you were guessing on your own!" I was full of fighting spirit and went up to meet it.

Now, I know he's going to use a variety of skill-based techniques to "restrain me" my power.

However, what I am best at is not strength, but skill and other things......

The young patriarch is like this, self-confidence to the extreme, turning self-confidence into willfulness.

"Boom!"

There was another dull and powerful impact, and this time, I used the unloading technique.

The young patriarch was taken to the side and fell to the side.

However, his combat skills were also trained from a large number of actual battles, and he and Vice General Carvin had both been to the western border and on the battlefield, so such a small skill could not be difficult for him.

I didn't expect to take him down all at once, just reminded him that my skill was as good as my strength.

He steadied his footsteps as fast as he could, loosened his hand slightly, slid half of the totem into the middle of the totem, twisted his waist, turned his body, and threw the other side of the totem pole towards me.

This side was facing my right, and I had to pick it up with a hammer.

He probably thought that my shield would be able to block a heavy blow, but my hammer would not.

Then I will tell him with reality that his idea is wrong again, and he has always been wrong!

The black copper wooden hammer "gently" put on the totem pole, and with a push, the young patriarch had already turned half of his body and continued to turn in circles, and made a big turn in front of me.

And I, after this push, did not take advantage of the victory to chase after him, make up for him in the back or kick him or something, but took a step back and stood still.

From the audience's point of view, he just held the totem pole and slammed it around in front of me, touching the shield and hammer slightly.

"Buzz ......"

There was a very low laugh from the sidelines.

The young patriarch's face became annoyed again, as if he couldn't believe what had happened in the time that had just passed.

To put it bluntly, he didn't believe that he had been tricked by me.

"You!" He looked at me and couldn't find any words.

"You're underestimating me again, aren't you?" I say.

"You've finally me off!" He said, "So you're hiding so deeply!" What exactly do you want to do? ”

"Don't you know?" I say.

"Now, I admit that you are qualified to compete with me," he said, "and your strength finally does not have to be hidden!" Next, I'm going to show my real strength, you, be ready to admit defeat! ”

"You mean, you haven't used your strength yet?" I said, "Coincidentally, so am I." ”

He once again held the totem pole high, and the anger on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the original golden border actually slowly expanded inward, occupying a small part of the red anger!

It turned out that his golden anger had been cultivated to such an extent.

This is also easy to explain, he can defeat Adjutant General Carvin. Otherwise, Kavin could be defeated with just a trace of bordered golden rage, and the intensity of the golden rage was a little too outrageous.

"Come on!" He roared, "I'm Pamla Iron Fist Bantu, I officially accept your challenge, the challenge just now, it doesn't count!" ”

I was so vindictive that I shouted, "I'm Bhuon Bloodhammer Doon, and I'm officially challenging you!" ”

It's really funny to say, the two of them fought for a long time before officially announcing the challenge, and it was accepted by the challenger first, and then the challenger issued a challenge declaration.

However, the reaction of the audience on the sidelines was somewhat unusually enthusiastic.

"Moo-"

The companions of the same clan were roaring in unison again.

"From now on, it's completely too late for you to regret it!" The young patriarch said.

"I've never regretted it." I say.

He turned his head to take a look, but unfortunately, at this time, all the priests left, and only the referee priest and the host priest were still in the field.

It's a pity that Atayal can't even see me winning.

But that's okay, she's so soft-hearted, she'll be sad to see the young patriarch lose, right? It's better not to let her see it.

"Prepare to accept my wrath!" The young patriarch roared, interrupting my thoughts, and rushed forward.

"Beware of setting yourself on fire!" I yelled and greeted him.

"Boom!"

This time, the impact sound directly shook my ears.

I felt the pain of the black copper wooden shield, no less than the pain of the "Wild Fire of Nature" of the Druid Kaza, caused by the golden anger of the young patriarch!

I finally felt the power of the golden rage.

But that doesn't scare me.

"Drink!" I took advantage of the situation to launch a shield strike.

And this time, the totem pole and the young patriarch are like a whole connected as one, and they don't move!

Is this his true strength?

Very good! I'm so relieved! 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~