"Eighth! Old Eight ......"

Yang Tiangang walked into the martial arts arena, looked curiously at the rich people who were betting with banknotes, and suddenly heard someone call 'Lao Ba', and the voice sounded very familiar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Tian looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Zhao Wu waving to him.

Around Zhao Wu was Xiao Fei, who had red hair, and he looked very conspicuous. There are also Zhou Feng, Liu Xiao, Wang Guang, Li Xuan, Liu Jian, all seven of them are here.

Yang Tian laughed happily and immediately walked over.

The arena resembles a small football field, but in the middle is a square arena surrounded by iron fences. The iron fence is not very high, only about one meter. Xiao Fei and the others were all martial artists, huddled by the iron fence.

"Eighth child, when it's over for a while, I'll go to heaven on earth, you agreed." Xiao Fei said with a smile.

"No problem!" Yang Tian nodded.

At this time, Zhao Wu raised the betting slip in his hand at Yang Tian, and said with a smile: "Eighth child, I took out all the money I can use, bet on you to win, you must not lose, otherwise my daughter-in-law will not be able to spare me." ”

"How much?" Yang Tian asked curiously.

Zhao Wudao: "Five million!" If you win, the five million will become twenty-five million, and I'll pay for your treat later. ”

"Smack!"

As soon as Zhao Wu's voice fell, Zhou Feng patted Zhao Wu's head and said, "Don't worry, the eighth child will definitely win, you just wait to count the money!" ”

Zhao Wu touched his head and said with a wry smile: "What are you beating me for?" You've pressed 10 million, more than me! ”

Zhou Feng smiled awkwardly.

"Old eight, they all have a small pressure, they are all millions and tens of millions, but I have pressed 100 million!" Xiao Fei said at this time.

The teammates completely trusted themselves, Yang Tian was of course happy, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this time you will earn enough!" ”

Yang Tian must win, because if he loses, he will die!

After chatting with Xiao Fei and them for a while, Du Xiongwu finally arrived.

When Yang Tian and Du Xiongwu stood in the center of the martial arts arena with their weapons, the surrounding spectators closed their mouths and looked at the two without blinking, especially the martial artists.

Martial artists are the richest in this world, and almost all martial artists have placed bets, and who wins and who loses between Yang Tian and Du Xiongwu is related to their monetary interests. Also, as a martial artist, I naturally want to see the duel between masters and learn combat experience from it.

Yang Tian held the knife and quietly looked at Du Xiongwu, who was more than ten meters away from him.

Du Xiongwu used a hook knife, which is a specially customized weapon, the length and shape of this knife are similar to the Tang knife in Yang Tian's hand, the difference is that the tip of this knife is a sharp hook, just like the tip of a fish hook, if it pierces into the human body, a pull, you can hook down a large piece of meat, it is a ruthless weapon.

Moreover, it is very likely that this weapon is smeared with poison.

Du Xiongwu also put on simple leather armor.

This kind of leather armor is naturally not simple, and its defensive ability is stronger than the kind of armor worn by Qi Xun Wei Zhong.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then there was a long silence, and neither of them moved first.

This went on for a few minutes.

"Why don't the two of them fight?"

"Yes! What are you waiting for! ”

"Don't make a sound! You know the! If a master makes a move, an oversight will be taken advantage of by the other party, and they are gathering momentum! ”

……

Soon, there was a low voice of discussion in the surrounding crowd.

Most of the people who made the voice were the families of the warriors and wealthy businessmen, these people were not warriors, so they naturally didn't know why Yang Tian and Du Xiongwu had waited for so long, why they didn't do it.

The warriors, on the other hand, held their breath and watched the two of them without blinking, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the two of them would make a move......

Looking at Du Xiongwu, Yang Tian was still a little nervous, this was the first time he had fought a duel with a real eighth-level martial artist, and nervousness was an instinctive reaction.

But after a few minutes of mental adjustment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to defeat the person in front of him.

This is the psychological quality that Yang Tian has exercised in the jungle for half a year.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, the two moved at the same time, rushing towards each other together.

Their feet borrowed from the ground, and they stepped out of a deep pit in the grass.

Warriors don't do light work, and if they want to use their strength, they have to have a place to borrow power, and the greater the power they use, the greater the damage to what they borrow.

"Peng!"

Almost as soon as the two of them activated, they collided together, and the two weapons came into contact, making a rapid tremor sound.

The figures of Yang Tian and Du Xiongwu, this 'collision', bounced away at the same time.

"Whew~"

After fixing his body, Yang Tian let out a sigh of relief, feeling that his arm was a little numb, Du Xiongwu was worthy of being an eighth-level martial artist, and his strength was incomparable to that of a seventh-level martial artist.

And Du Xiongwu also stopped at this time, he had the same feelings as Yang Tian.

"This kid doesn't look strong, but he has a lot of strength!" Du Xiongwu looked at Yang Tian and thought secretly.

"Pong! Disheveled! ”

Suddenly, the two of them moved again, and the sound of their feet hitting the ground twice in succession. Their figures 'bumped' into each other again.

"Huh~"

This time, the weapons of the two collided together, and there was no strong crashing sound, but a piercing grinding sound.

Also like just now, the two were quickly bounced away by the other party's powerful force.

What is different from just now is that this time the two are no longer separated by one touch, but in just over two seconds, more than ten moves have passed.

Ordinary people only hear the sound of metal rubbing, but they can't see the movements of the two clearly, because it is too fast.

After the two separated, they rushed towards each other again.

Yang Tian was very careful with Du Xiongwu, especially his weapon, because this hook knife was very likely to be smeared with the eighth-level sea dragon venom, and this thing must not be touched.

"Whoa...... Fluffy...... Bell ......"

The figures of the two of them, in the competition venue of less than 1,000 square meters, constantly flashed, dazzling to watch.

"The eighth is so fast, I am already a fifth-level martial artist now, and in the hands of the eighth eight, I can't make a move."

Xiao Fei stared at the battle between the two and said very seriously.

"The eighth is so powerful!"

Zhao Wu was very surprised.

Xiao Fei didn't explain, because he didn't need to explain, he could see it. For the martial artists watching the battle, this kind of realm battle is simply unimaginable, Yang Tian and Du Xiongwu's figures flashed, like a fluttering shadow, the speed is too fast, like lightning, it is estimated that it is close to the speed of sound!

"Peng!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and Yang Tian and Du Xiongwu separated at the same time.

The two fought rapidly for more than ten minutes, Du Xiongwu was already panting slightly, while Yang Tian still looked calm, his face was not red and he was not panting.

Looking at Yang Tian's calm and relaxed appearance, a fierce light flashed in Du Xiongwu's eyes.

Yang Tian grew up too fast, and in just half a year, he became an eighth-level martial artist, and the speed of advancement can be described by the word 'terrifying'.

As an eighth-level martial artist, Du Xiongwu naturally understands that it takes a long time for a martial artist to grow from the original first-level martial artist to an eighth-level martial artist. Yang Tian's difference naturally made him very defensive.