No matter how much you appreciate each other, the duel is still a duel.

Both of them got off the wildebeest, and they didn't use any weapons, so they fought together with their bare hands———— this was proposed by Tsering Gongmu, and since Zhangxiong Gyatso had already explained in advance that the other party would propose a duel method, he would naturally not object.

Zhangzhung Gyatso's strength was extremely huge, and the two fists collided together, and Tsering Gongmu felt that his entire arm was numb, and he didn't dare to fight hard, so he used his fighting skills to fight with Zhangzhung Gyatso.

After all, Zhangxiong Gyatso has never been on the real battlefield, and he only relies on brute force, so he was very difficult at the beginning, and was even smashed by the other party several times, but fortunately, his physique could bear it.

The warring sides watched the battle between the two warriors. Zhangxiong Dorje's palms were sweating because he saw that his eldest brother seemed to be falling behind. And Jinba Zhuoma's delicate voice kept shouting, cheering for Zhangxiong Gyatso.

Accidentally again, he was smashed into the abdomen by Tsering Gongmu's fist, and he only felt that his stomach was turning over and over, and there was a sharp pain. Holding back the blood stains that had been pressed down to his mouth, Zhangxiong Gyatso's solemn expression showed that he knew that the situation would definitely suffer if it went on like this.

Begin to be cautious, no longer rampage brute force, but pay attention to the opponent's punches and learn fighting techniques from the opponent.

Sure enough, as he was cautious, Tsering Gongmu began to feel uncomfortable, and several attacks were blocked. This made Tsering Gongmu secretly surprised, because he found that the other party's ability to learn was too strong, and several of his methods had been learned, and in turn they were applied to him, coupled with the powerful force, it became more and more uncomfortable.

After a long time of evenly matched battles, both of them were out of breath, but in fact, at this moment, Zhangxiong Gyatso had already won the battle. After all, he secretly has immortal spring water, and if he secretly takes a little bit, he will instantly reduce his fatigue and revive with full blood.

But Zhangzhung Gyatso did not do this, because he found that the opponent was a true warrior, and out of respect for his opponent, he wanted to defeat him with his own ability.

With the passage of time, Zhangxiong Gyatso's attack became more mature and skillful, on the other hand, Tsering Gongmu, whose strength was already inferior to that of his opponent, and the consumption was too great, he was already a little unable to keep up with the rhythm. Several times he was almost hit by Zhangzhung Gyatso's fist. He is not as strong as a land bear like Xiong Gyatso, and if he is smashed, I am afraid that this battle will be over.

With another kick, Zhangxiong Gyatso's eyes condensed, and he reached out and grabbed his calf. Tsering Gongmu was taken aback and hurriedly wanted to pull it back, but found that it seemed to be tightened by an iron hoop, and he couldn't pull it back.

Zhangxiong Gyatso violently exerted force, roared, grabbed Tsering Gongmu's calf with one hand, picked him up, and threw him out fiercely.

With a pop, Tsering Gongmu fell into a state of confusion and dizziness. When he got up, he saw that Zhangxiong Gyatso's fist had been pressed against his forehead.

"You've lost!"

"Haha, ahem...... Yes, I've lost, take my life!" Tsering Gongmu was relieved, sat directly on the ground, and laughed miserably.

Zhangxiong Gyatso looked at the other party, and suddenly withdrew his fist: "I won't kill you, you are a real warrior." People like you deserve to die on the real battlefield, not just to get angry for Dorang Sanjay's son and die in vain outside my Wolf Valley. ”

Tsering Gongmu was stunned: "You really don't want to kill me? You must know that if I go back with such a big defeat, the master of Dolang Sanjie will not give up, and he will continue to send people to attack your Maoniu tribe." I'm afraid it won't be the amount of troops in front of me at that time. ”

"Haha, Dorang Sanjay is willing to come, so let him come. I will wait for him to see if he will kill me, or if I will kill the elders of the royal court to achieve my prestige. ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso said arrogantly, he looked very confident.

"Well, Zhangxiong Gyatso, listen to me, you shouldn't provoke Duolang Quga, I also know that he is a gentleman. It's a pity that the owner of Dolang Sanjay only has such a son, and he will inherit everything from the Dolang tribe in the future. For the sake of his son's future, the master of Dorang Sanjay will even borrow troops from other elders to destroy you, so as not to leave a hidden danger for his son. ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso simply sat down next to Tsering Gongmu, and did not talk nonsense, but directly told the story of his feud with Duolang Quga. Finally, he asked: "Tsering Gongmu, let me ask you, if it were me, my woman would be openly bullied and robbed." What would you do?"

Tsering Gongmu obviously heard about this for the first time, and he was stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly: "Is this the truth?

"What do you think?" asked Zhangzhung Gyatso rhetorically, and he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a story in it.

"Damn, it must be this bastard Lonnard playing tricks. I know that Langnadu has a grudge against you, and he must have lured Dolangquga to play in the southwest of the wasteland, and then deliberately let him come to your woman. Dorangquga is very and naturally fascinated by your woman. Lang Nadu pouted again, Duolang Quga has always been used to bullying men and women in the tribe, so he naturally wants to snatch your woman. Damn, he didn't say that to the master of Dolang Sanjie when he went back, but that you deliberately looked for trouble, provoked and troubled. ”

Sure enough, it's all Lang Nadu's ghost. But things have already been like this, there was a big battle between the two sides, and so many people died. Even if Zhangxiong Gyatso wants to calm down the incident, Dolang Sanjie, who has lost face, will not give up. Lang Nadu is even a conspiracy of Chiguoguo!

"Since you don't kill me, I don't have the face to continue attacking your Wolf Valley. Let me go, and I'll go back and report to the owner of Dorang Sanjay. I'll try to speak for you, but I don't know if I can calm my master's anger. Tsering Gongmu said with some concern.

"Tsering Gongmu, I have received my kindness. But presumably Dorang Sanjay won't stop there. I'm just here waiting for his revenge. It's just that when the time comes, I really want you not to show up, because I respect you as a hero, and I don't want you to die at my hands. Zhangxiong Gyatso said very seriously.

"Haha, that's not necessarily, you just beat me with your fists and feet, if you use weapons,...... Hehe, it's hard to say who kills whom!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly laughed wildly. provoked the people on both sides to be confused, feeling that the two of them were not crazy, they had just fought to death, and now they were as good as brothers.

"Brother Zhangxiong, for the time being, you can rest assured, Master Dorang Sanjie has no time to care about you. Because the barbarian king has already issued a conscription order, it seems that he is ready to use troops against the orcs again, and most of the warriors of the Dolang tribe will go to the battlefield at that time, and I don't know how many people will come back alive!"

Tsering Gongmu shook his head, a little emotional.

Zhangxiong Gyatso's heart moved.