There were no birds on the bronze bird platform, but the peacock dance of Ruan Lihua, the favorite of the previous dynasty, added the nickname of the bird platform to this ordinary copper floor.

Once like a beautiful flower, the long-sleeved dancing place has become a martial arts arena for brave teenagers.

"My name is Kazuo Fujita, my title is Duntu, and I am listed in the thirty-two seats of the Yokozuna order, please give me a lot of advice!" the samurai of the island country wiped his sweat and respectfully introduced himself, this sentence was obviously practiced in private for a long time, because he spoke quite smoothly.

"Bai Shaoxian, the pioneer of the Green Sheep Horn Guard. Ugly Tiger replied succinctly.

Duntu Hengzuna stood in the center of the bird platform, and the young ugly tiger stood at the edge of the field, and the two were ten zhang apart, facing each other from afar.

"Old Qin, this Bai kid has little chance of winning, give us a thorough understanding!" Liu Buyu also understood that although Qin Boji's force was only a little more than the first grade, and it was far from the super grade three realms, his vision was vicious.

"This Bai Shaolang General, his physique is different from ordinary people! I secretly used the method of observing qi just now, and I saw that the qi and blood veins on this young man's body were suddenly rich and thin, and when they were rich, there were actually some traces of 'one palm plucking elephant', but when they were thin, they were only at the level of the middle of the second grade, which was really strange!" Although Qin Boji is known as a reckless man, he is a geek who likes to find another way, and he slightly changed the technique of looking at the pulse used by the academy to survey the mountains and rivers, and it has become a method of observing qi to spy on the prosperity and loss of living beings, and he always uses it as one of the references for determining the strength of others. But this time, it confused Bai Shaoxian.

"Don't talk about any more blood, you can tell me clearly, what are the odds of our side?" Liu Buyu hates Qin Lao's rough and pretending to be a cultured person, and the two of them are "white flour buns broken in half, and there is no stuffing in any piece". The reason why the two of them can be teachers in the academy is because they have a skill that others can't match.

"This Bai Shaoxian, no matter how strong or weak his qi and blood are, at least he is a second-grade master! It's just that the young son of the Bai family is a person in the army after all, and his martial arts are mostly the opening and closing style of the battlefield, and now he is fighting with the master on this small bronze bird platform, I am afraid that many of the martial arts he is good at are inconvenient to use. Moreover, I heard that the most powerful thing about this Bai Shaoxian is a seven-foot giant bow in his hand, but now he is fighting with people empty-handed, and the 'Duntu' Yokozuna on the opposite side has practiced sumo wrestling that is called 'national art' by the Island League, attacking people's strengths with his own shortcomings, so it seems that the disadvantage is on my side again!" Qin Boji analyzed a little and couldn't help but sigh.

Meng Yiwei also widened his eyes, and looked at the two people on the Tongque platform with obvious contrasts. Now there is no one around the blind man, and there was Cao Zhengdao from time to time to talk just now, but the old master Cao admired the enemy of ten thousand, and he hated the courage of fighting between singles, and he was old, so after talking about martial arts, he drank a few glasses of water and wine, and went to the warm pavilion in the side hall to rest. Anyway, there was no one nearby at this time, so Yiwei would take a peek generously.

"Drink~", the guests were still guessing the outcome of the game, and the young ugly tiger took the lead with a low shout. He slammed his right foot on the ground, and his body rushed forward like an arrow. Ten zhang distance was instantaneous, Bai Shaoxian turned an arc in the air, turned to the opponent's back, and cut through the air with his hand knife to the back of the opponent's neck.

"Okay! That barbarian warrior is fat, he will definitely not be able to dodge, and one blow will determine the victory!" A child of the Bai clan spoke loudly, and before his voice fell, he saw a strange scene. The young man Yokozuna suddenly raised his left foot, landed on one foot, twisted his arms, and his body spun like a spinning top, and his fat body showed a smart beauty.

"Poof~" The back of the other party's neck turned into a front chest, and Bai Shaoxian's hand knife was changed into a flat palm, which was printed on the left breast of the young Henggang, but it was like a feather duster slapped on the fluffy cotton wool, and there was nowhere to focus at all. The ugly tiger tried to break into the darkness again, but was bounced off by the spinning meat top.

"I see!" Meng Yiwei's blind eyes were meticulous, the young-faced Yokozuna samurai was definitely a man of good mind, he deliberately pretended to be restrained when he invited the battle by name just now, but it was to delay time, so that a puddle of sweat could accumulate on the soles of his feet. The copper floor is originally smooth, and after being coated with a layer of sweat, it is even more slippery and does not leave your feet. Therefore, as long as you twist slightly, the body can easily rotate with inertia, and this kind of defense is not perfect, but also unbreakable.

The ugly tiger lost the first opportunity, and the person was dragged by a pair of fat hands in mid-air, and the spinning top was like a whirlpool that was chosen to devour, and it was like a carefully woven spider web, pulling the Bai boy towards the darkness.

When the bursts of exclamations rose one after another, Bai Shaoxian suddenly twisted his waist, his body bent into a bow shape in the air, his upper body did not retreat, but advanced, his right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed the opponent's ear and temple.

"Weng~", Yokozuna felt a bang in his skull, and there was a temporary blindness in front of him at the same time, but he was ruthless in his heart, and punched his opponent in the abdomen.

So, the spinning top stopped spinning, and Atsuto Yokotsuna sat down on the ground, shaking his head in an effort to get rid of the dizziness that he couldn't stop. After the young ugly tiger was knocked away, he adjusted his body in mid-air and landed steadily, but his face was distorted, and he obviously had cramps in his abdomen.

There was an uproar at the banquet, and no one expected that after just one move, both of them on the stage temporarily lost the ability to continue to use force.

Sugawara Qiongzi was slightly anxious, after all, she was a daughter's family, even if she pretended to be heroic, she also had a little delicate air, and when she saw the young samurai who came with her injured and fell to the ground, she couldn't help but want to stop the competition.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Bai Qianyu, the third prince, comforted: "Don't worry about Qiongzi Gongzi, it is inevitable that you will be injured in the competition, the two still have the strength to fight, if they stop drinking now, they will not be able to enjoy themselves, and they will complain." ”

Sure enough, as Bai Qianyu said, after a moment of recovery, the two people on the stage were like wild boars and skinny tigers in the winter forest, and began to tear each other's flesh with fangs and sharp teeth.

Bai Shaoxian understood that the foot-thick meat shield on the opponent's body was the best force relief layer, so he focused on the wrists, corners, knees, armpits, these corners, and the heavenly court, the back of the head, and the ear bends.

Compared with the frequent shots of the ugly tiger, Tsunato Yokozuna only had a few counterattacks, but except for two misses, all of them gave the opponent a heavy blow, and the last time he hit Bai Shaoxian's big stroke, he endured dizziness and hugged the opponent's legs, and performed the rolling technique of sumo wrestling, and finally threw this thin opponent to the ground.

"Whew, whew~", the two of them looked at each other silently after passing their hands again, and the potholed Tongque Tai showed how fierce the battle was just now.

At this time, a female voice suddenly came from outside the field, "Sick cat, give you a stick of incense, if you don't win, don't want to see me in the future, and you can't look at me from afar." "The little princess July doesn't like to take care of Bai Shaoxian, who makes the ugly tiger look so unpleasant! But after all, Bai Shaoxian is the concubine appointed by Emperor Xiyu, and now that he has been fighting for a long time, the competitive Bai Qiyue always feels that he has lost face. Moreover, she felt that the gentle temperament and beautiful color of the island princess were even more unpleasant, who let her steal everyone's attention? The samurai who defeated her and swept away her dignity would make Princess July very happy.

When Bai Shaoxian heard July's shout, he was stunned for a moment, then turned back and smiled at her consistently, and then turned his head and made some kind of decision, his face was as cold as water.

Bai Yue, who had been drinking alone, put down his wine glass and looked at his son at this time, and the Wan Qilang, who was not good at words, narrowed his eyes.

The wind blew from the skylight of the dome of the Taiqing Palace, blowing away the faint mist between the beams, so that the cold moonlight happened to shine brightly on the Tongque Terrace. The hoarse voice came from under Bai Shaoxian's lowered head, at first it seemed like a murmur, but gradually the voice became high-pitched, and the tail note dragged out the desolation of the world.

"Hiago, Dorissa, I am the lord of the North. Peak Brod, Kiranako, the land of eternal inheritance. Dedicate your heart's blood, leave the horns and white heads, your humble blood and my noble soul, burn, burn~~"

The pale red flames overflowed Bai Shaoxian's soft armor, and the dense blood was like Shu embroidery floating in the clear water, as if an angry beast was mooing, Bai Shaoxian raised his head and looked at Yokozuna Thirty-two, who felt as if he was being targeted by the evil Yaqi snake in the legend of his hometown. The young Yokozuna, who was nicknamed "Duntu", which means "God of the Earth", seemed to see the earth overturned, and a wild beast, with red flames burning on its body, stepped on the cracked earth and rushed towards him.