Chapter 437: Don't give in
"Challenge me, he?!, this is an insult to the barbarian warriors!"
The warriors of the Huohou clan who were lit were stunned for a moment, and then completely ignored why Xuanye knew the barbarian language, but roared irritable and angry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The foul smell made Genya have to block out the air flow nearby.
"Are you scared? ”
Three words directly point to the fried.
"I want you to understand how weak you are, and I'm going to tear you apart, humanity!"
The green-skinned barbarian slapped his chest and roared, and the onlookers next to him also let out cheers at the right time.
Although the professional level is placed in Xuanye's mouth, it is a miscellaneous fish and miscellaneous fish, but there is no doubt that it is an elite in every race, Rao is a barbarian with strong individual strength, and the proportion of professional rank is not high, and to be able to sit in this position in front of him, the green-skinned barbarian of this Huohou clan is undoubtedly a qualified barbarian warrior.
Seeing the other party rubbing his fists and slapping the granite-like muscles in his chest, Othello also had some eyes lit up, the teacher said that the professional level of human beings in the same level is almost the weakest, and he has to try his limit.
"This kind of seat challenge is empty-handed, and you can't use weapons. ”
Xuanye stood aside and waited for Othello to start entering the competitive mentality, and began to make up for it ruthlessly, which made Othello, who was about to try, a little stunned.
All empty-handed?
Looking at the other party's big casserole-sized fist, he was really a little speechless, in fact, if Othello used a weapon, the opponent would definitely not say anything, but that would not achieve the purpose of Xuanye.
Anyway, with my own healing methods, I can pull you back if you don't kill you on the spot, even if you burn the core, I can freeze you!
"Remember the knowledge you have accumulated in daily life, and it's up to you how to use it, come on. ”
Drifting away from the gladiatorial area, there was no formal referee on the scene, and both sides would start on their own after they were almost ready, this kind of battle can only be face-to-face, and only in this way can it conform to the aesthetics and character of the barbarians.
"Little thin man, I'll break your bones. ”
Seeing that Othello was also ready, the green-skinned barbarian roared wildly mixed with a fierce wind and pounced directly towards Othello.
The difference in size and strength between the two sides is here, and Othello, of course, will not resist, and uses his dexterity to start swimming, which causes a lot of boos.
In their eyes, only the collision of muscles is the charm of combat.
And Xuanye was quietly observing Othello's shortcomings on the sidelines, very immature, without the slightest combat experience with other races of the same level.
But......
You are indeed a fighting genius, you were born to fight, compared to your talent for cultivation, this is your real treasure!
Seeing the glow in his eyes, Xuanye finally understood why this strongest demigod was able to sing all the way to the end and achieve that unprecedented achievement.
It is completely unimaginable that without his own database and eyes, he can achieve such an effect when he fights against a foreign race for the first time, or against a barbarian.
I thought that I needed to rescue him in the end, but now it seems that I have been overthinking......
After dozens of moves, he had completely figured out the routine of the barbarian warrior, and Othello successfully used the Star Palace projection to outline the first-order magic while fighting.
Even if he was in too haste, he always moved to cast the spell, and it was accompanied by his last palm pressing on the opponent's chest, completely enveloping the opponent in flames!
The tenacious vitality of the barbarian did not allow the green-skinned barbarian to be burned to death, but it completely lost its combat effectiveness.
The sudden appearance of flames attracted the attention of many barbarians who had not paid attention to this place, and many barbarians cast admiring glances at Othello, who was constantly panting in the field.
Having defeated the big man with a small man and knowing the shaman's power of nature, this is a warrior worthy of respect.
Othello, who successfully defeated the enemy, was also a little confused at this time, his head was blank during the battle, and he completely followed his feelings, and he didn't know how to win, barbarian, it was really difficult to entangle, and no one was disappointed.
Looking apprehensively at Xuanye, Xuanye also nodded at him in approval.
"Man, human, I recognize your strength, you are a warrior. ”
The defeated barbarian who was lying on the ground with his skin burned black was not annoyed or angry, although the other party slipped his head a little, but he had done his best, losing is losing, and losing to a strong man is not a shame.
Othello, who had never dealt with such a situation, was also a little overwhelmed by that serious face.
And on the way from the time he came to Xuanye's side, many barbarians watching next to him also hammered their chests to express their recognition of the strong, and some of them would hit him kindly and tease him.
"How it feels. ”
When the disciple came to the front, Xuanye grinned and handed out a glass of wine that he didn't know where to go.
"W-What does it feel like? ”
Othello, who had not yet recovered from the battle, was a little confused.
"How does the Victory wine taste. ”
Looking at the aliens around him who had changed their contemptuous eyes into recognition and respect, Othello seemed to have a fire lit in his heart.
"It's delicious!"
"Then, please continue to go all the way and continue to win. ”
"I will!"
After saying that, Xuanye continued to walk forward with him, because in the previous battle of Othello, no barbarians stopped them in the past, and many barbarians even brought wine bowls or raised meat in their hands to express their approval.
It wasn't until he had walked through most of the area and the professional level aura had appeared in front of him that he was stopped again, and his relative attitude was undoubtedly much better
"Human, the front is already the exclusive domain of the big guys, although you have already fought a battle, you should wait until you are fully recovered, but the front does not belong to you, find a place around here and sit down. ”
A red-skinned nose-ringed barbarian at the pinnacle of his profession said in a deep voice.
Obviously, if it weren't for Othello's performance in the previous battle, and because he hadn't recovered yet, he wouldn't have been so polite if he didn't want to take advantage of others.
"No, my disciple has already shown his abilities, and now, it's my turn as a teacher. ”
Xuanye elegantly owes his body, and said harmlessly to humans and animals.
"So ......"
However, before the barbarian 'goalkeeper' could finish speaking, a terrifying aura had already enveloped his head.
It's as if there is only one person in front of you in the world, and the world is blurry and hazy, and there is no distinction between chaos!
A feeling of death if he opened his mouth again came to his mind, and it aroused the deepest and most instinctive fear in the living being.
The rest of the words could no longer be spoken, so he could only stand stiffly in place and watch the other party pass through.
The disciple of the other party is very strong enough to be recognized, but, compared to this teacher......
But I can't reach the edge at all!
"You ......"
"Here ......"
"Humph......"
“......”
As Xuanya continued to walk forward with Othello, one short voice after another appeared, and the professional bigwigs who were passing by showed their dissatisfaction.
But each of them only had time to say a maximum of two words, and then they completely shut up, sat down in a cold sweat, and even bowed!
The two of them were like kings here, walking towards the front in an orderly manner, making the eyes of the other barbarians who originally wanted to see the results widen in the back!
After hearing that the other teacher was the first warrior, they felt receptive and felt that they could enter the professional area.
That's why I waited in a daze, ready to see the competition of the professional bosses.
However, the realistic painting style is too far behind!
Professional!
It's all over!
Already able to become the master rank of the patriarch of a small clan!
Still without resistance, let it go, open the way all the way, and can't stop it!
It is like a king who rounds his own realm.
All obstacles are mantis arms as cars!
It wasn't until he slowly walked into the position of only twelve people in the front row, the twelve only grandmasters on the scene, and the representatives of the grandmasters of the various big clans who came to watch the ceremony! Looking at the best seat, Xuanye looked at the barbarian shaman lightly and said
"It's good here. ”
Glancing deeply at Xuanye with cloudy eyes, the old shaman, who looked like he was about to die, slowly got up and gave up his seat.
The audience was shocked!
I'm here to make trouble, and I'm here to make the Terran famous and give enough deterrence.
Lift the robe and sit down slowly.
The future king of all races
The chief position, I will not let it go!
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After the two watches, I went to the hospital to change the dressing today, but there was no yellow gauze, and I had to find a place to buy it and vomit blood immediately