There was another heart-rending cry in the racecourse, and another victim fell under the stallion's hooves.

The horse's previous tame appearance seemed to be pretended, but now it wags its hooves and tail, completely unleashing its nature.

The silver-armored guard next to Rama was already covered with injuries, but he still persevered in repeated defeats. Thanks to his spirit, he barely held the horse.

But the candidate on the 17th of the first session was already lying on the ground like a dead dog.

It was a cultivator of the Primordial Realm who had tried to suppress this horse by force before, but this horse was like a refinement, and its strength was infinite, and it overturned him without waiting for him to make a move.

Military horses are not allowed to be killed, and cultivators are helpless.

It's rare to see a horse that is so stubborn as to do this.

Although the other war horses also overturned many people, under the repeated high pressure and attempts of some cultivators, many of them seemed to have had enough, and some high-level cultivators completed the whole process of riding and shooting.

"Something seems wrong with this horse." Hong Shan's uncle was an officer in Huizhou, and he had also come into contact with horses, so he squinted his eyes and said, "Even if it is a war horse, it is different from other war horses." ”

"Oh, if anything, it's different," said the girl who was leaning on the railing, glancing at the racecourse, and said with great casualness, "that horse has no geldings." ”

The teenagers were silent for a moment.

"Gelding?" There was a young student next to him who didn't eat the fireworks in the world and didn't understand, and wondered.

Hong Shan's eyes widened, it was too late to stop him, and the girl next to him continued to speak nonchalantly, "Oh, it's just that there is no eunuch." ”

Hong Shan quietly glanced at Duan Lizheng on the side, and clearly saw that Duan Ergongzi, who was usually unfazed, frowned.

If you don't know the fireworks in the world, you should understand, the young people, young people, and men on the side all froze in unison, with extremely strange and forbearant expressions on their faces.

"How can there be a military horse......" After a long pause, someone said with difficulty and looked at the racecourse, "That's too dangerous." ”

The more military horses there are, the more difficult it is for such a thing to happen, but has there ever been such a thing in the black armored cavalry, this kind of thing will always be bumped into by her.

Zhu Luan looked at the bright numbers of the bamboo plaque in his hand, his face was calm, and he just cursed some people in his heart.

The first game of a chicken, flying dog jumping and bowing horse skills is over, the fence is open, no one cares how many arrows these candidates shoot, and how many arrows hit the target, and the candidates who have completed the course are already heroes.

The horses that had completed the race were panting, and the only black horse that had not set foot on the track had completely let himself go, and the horses were trampling with their hooves and dusty while gnawing on the grass.

The candidates walked to their horses according to the test number, and everyone, including the spectators, looked sympathetically at the seventeenth stallion, waiting for the lucky one to appear.

When Zhu Luan walked towards his horse, he clearly heard a large inhalation sound behind him.

Someone whispered, worried that this petite woman would be trampled to death by a horse, but some rebuttal voices could be heard slightly, and they said that it was Miss Zhu Jiu from the British Mansion, and it would not be so useless.

This slight opposition angered the disgraced cultivators who came down from the first scene.

"Isn't it just right for a woman to draw a stallion?"

"Maybe the stallion won't be so fierce when he sees a woman haha."

The cultivator, who was unable to tame the fiery horse, laughed as a way to hide his hurt self-esteem.

When they just left the scene, it was inevitable that some people outside would laugh at these cultivators who were incomprehensible when they went in and had a dirty face when they came out.

At this time, they glared at the candidates who were laughing, "You will know how powerful you will be when you touch those horses!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the second candidates who walked towards the fierce horse, "No one should think of getting a good catch!" ”

No one wants to get a good one?

If it is okay to ridicule other candidates, it is obviously insulting to mock Zhu Luan.

Hong Shan and Nian Huazang, who had not yet ended, both frowned.

Even these people don't think it's the right thing to hear......

Suddenly, there was the neighing of a fiery horse.

Unlike the previous neighing of the military horses, this time the sound was marked with panic and fear.

A huge amount of dust rose from the racecourse, and everyone looked closely, only to see that it was not Seventeen's horse.

It is the horse of the side.

I don't know if it was affected by the crazy horse next to him, Hong Shan remembered that this horse was also very strong, and it hit several people.

At this time, the black horse with infinite strength was slammed to the ground, and the young man in green clothes knelt on one knee with cold eyes, and pressed the horse's neck with his hands.

The black horse screamed desperately, the huge horse's hips were like a millstone, and the horse's legs were frantically gripping the ground, but the young man's slender arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the horse's neck was pressed to the ground and could not move.

The dust was flying, and it was as intense and terrifying as in a slaughterhouse.

The originally gentle teenager still maintained his composure, but he was unimaginably ruthless.

The dust cleared, and the piercing horse stopped at some point, and the boy let go of his hand and stared at the black horse on the ground.

The originally invincible war horse staggered up, and then obediently lowered his head, honestly as if he was reborn.

The whole process of taming a horse is only a short moment.

Duan Lizheng touched the horse's head and turned over on the horse.

Crisp and clean.

There was applause outside the venue, and many people looked at the first candidate who was sour.

"See, it's not the horse's problem, it's just that people don't have the ability."

Some candidates lowered their heads, and their faces turned red. Duan Lizheng did not transfer the true yuan that belonged to the Ascending Extreme Realm from beginning to end, and the cultivators who knew how to do it understood that it had nothing to do with the realm, this was a genuine ability.

This is simply a naked slap in the face.

Duan Lizheng glanced outside the arena after getting on the horse, although he didn't know who he was looking at, but the people who had just mocked him felt that their faces were hot.

There was an exclamation of the girls and ladies outside.

"Look at the ability of this fiancé," Hong Shan shook his head and laughed.

"Duan Lizheng naturally has the ability," Nian Huazang looked coldly at Zhu Luan, who walked slowly to the side of the horse on the sidelines, "but she ......"

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Luan.

Duan Lizheng tightened the reins on his horse and looked at Zhu Luan with some concern.

The girl's pace was unhurried, and she seemed to be at ease, but in Duan Lizheng's eyes, it was just a weak pace.

The silver-armored guard who was leading the dark horse looked at the girl who came over, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

But where the duty lies, he hardened his heart and let go of the reins and exited the fence, "Get on the horse." ”

"Hmm," Zhu Luan snorted, looking at the dark horse in front of him who was excited when he lost his restraints.

The black horse's black eyes looked at her condescendingly, and his eyes were narrow, as if he was human.

Zhu Luan walked to the side of this crazy horse with a very domineering temperament.

The black horse neighed, raised its hooves high, and was about to kick it down in the chest.