Xingtian crashed into Shiki with one move, making everyone dumbfounded.

Shiki rolled over, supported the ground with one hand, controlled his body, knelt on the ground, and when he looked up, a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth made his face even more hideous!

In the battle for nearly half an hour, Xingtian actually took the lead in severely injuring the other party.

A barbarian can force a barbarian to such a point, and saying it is enough to make Xingtian famous and shake the wind and horses thirty.

But even so, no one present thought that it would be Xingtian who would win the competition. On the contrary, because of the anger that Fuki, everyone was worried about whether Xingtian would die because of it at the first time.

Pingluo, who was worried about his son but didn't dare to speak, lost all his strength and held the hand of his eldest son Qiluo, only to find that the eldest son, who seemed to be calm, was also soaked with sweat in his palms, just like himself.

Everyone's hearts tugged.

But the next scene is once again a big surprise!

Xingtian did not fight any defensive counterattack after taking advantage of the advantage, as everyone imagined, but rushed forward like a mad cow, taking advantage of the unstable foothold of Shiki Ji and fighting hand-to-hand.

"Isn't this self-defeating?" Cang Pan roared with hatred, and the other clansmen also exclaimed in unison, and even shouted one after another, making Xingtian return to the same place.

The most powerful thing is the power of the flesh.

Soul power is the manifestation of the power of the bloodline, and the foundation of the barbarian is still the flesh, which is also the advantage inherited by the ancient witch clan. The higher the realm of brute martial arts, the stronger the physical body.

The strength of the Wind Horse Bloodline is leg strength and speed, while the strength of the Green Bloodline is strength and stamina.

In the eyes of everyone, if Xingtian wants to win, he must give full play to his bloodline advantage, calmly respond to the battle, avoid the attack of Fuji, and consume the opponent's soul power and physical strength, and Xingtian can definitely hit Fuki again with a protracted battle and a powerful counterattack.

Of course, if this tactic wants to succeed, the premise is that it cannot be hit by the opponent, and any heavy attack by the opponent may make Xingtian lose his combat effectiveness, and then fall into a situation of waiting for death.

It can be said to be extremely dangerous.

However, this is also the only way for the people of Woniu Village to think of a way to win. In their eyes, only those who are good at giving full play to their own bloodline talents can be regarded as qualified warriors.

Xingtian's initiative to attack could not fully give full play to his natural advantages, and in the eyes of the people of Woniu Village, he was sacrificing his strengths and weaknesses, so he was not optimistic.

Although Xingtian is the bloodline inheritance of the Qingyu Division, his thinking is not outdated, and his attack is completely out of a warrior's combat intuition.

The opponent's soul power is consumed at the lowest at this time, and the strength of the soul power protection body is also the weakest, so he will vomit blood and be injured, which means that the opponent does not have enough soul power to defend against attacks at this time.

This opportunity is worth fighting!

If the opponent has other killing methods, he is not absolutely sure to avoid the attack, rather than prolonging the time and giving the opponent the opportunity to adapt to his own style of play, it is better to make a desperate bet and fight for his life, and strive for the chance to win with only one line.

So, Xingtian moved!

It's crazier and faster than ever!

Fu Ji, who was still struggling to adjust his breath, saw Xingtian rushing again, forced a breath, jumped up from the ground, and under the inevitable avoidance, he took the lead in flying up and facing Xingtian.

Scold!

Xingtian roared angrily, and at the same time, a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, which made Shiki, who attacked with his feet, feel a chill in his heart for no reason-

Xing Tian flew in, crossed his arms in front of him, resisted Shi Ji's kick, and at the same time put his knees together, like bull's horns, and pushed forward fiercely!

Bang, click!

Shikiki's kick was the first to kick Xingtian's arms, and the sound of bones breaking suddenly came out......

Xing Tian followed the opponent's footsteps, leaning back until his body hit horizontally, avoiding the soul power that Shiki would explode next. And his two knees were immediately imprinted on Shiki's chest!

It was still a "click" and two broken bones sounded.

This time, it was Shiki's sternum that burst, and it was slammed into the ground by the impact of Xingtian.

Bang!

The ground was smashed into a big crater by the collision of the two!

Poof-

A mouthful of blood gushed out from Shikiki, spilling Xingtian's head and face, reflecting his angry and smiling face.

"Commander Shikiki, do you remember what I asked you before?" Xingtian pressed Shiki firmly under him, and asked gloomily, "You just need to answer me seriously - did you do my father's injury?"

Shiki coughed twice in a row, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face was miserable, and he still said viciously: "Cough, cough...... Xingtian, you, you dare to ......"

Bang!

Xingtian's arms were broken, but he slammed his head hammer and smashed Shiki's words back.

Smack-

Shiki's nose bone burst and tilted to the side, and the nosebleed suddenly blackened an old face.

"Let me ask you one last time, did you do my father's injury?"

Xingtian was furious, the murderous intent was revealed, everyone present was deeply shocked by his fierce state, and enemies such as Gou Lu's father and son were even more afraid of Xingtian's fierce state.

Even in the eyes of his father, brother and mother, it was as if he had met Xingtian for the first time.

The old patriarch was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, at this time, if he really killed people, the forces behind him would definitely not be able to afford it in Woniu Village.

"Xingtian, you kid is crazy, stop it!" the old patriarch shouted desperately, and at the same time approached.

And Feng Cang, the envoy of the Wind Horse Department, also saw sweat on his forehead, dismounted and walked forward, and comforted: "Little brother, you have already won, this matter is over, don't hurt him......"

Feng Cang knew that the power behind Shiki was not weak, and he brought Shiki brothers out, but if something really happened, Woniu Village would naturally not be happy, and he didn't have any good fruit to eat.

Xingtian was full of murderous anger and turned a deaf ear to the words of the two.

And the discipline of the person concerned, ashamed and unbearable, he thought that he was a hero, he was pressed on his body by a kid, he couldn't move, he was angry, and shouted: "What can I do if I did it? What do you dare to do to me? Xingtian, let me tell you, when Lao Tzu goes back this time, he will definitely kill all your family and make you restless in Woniu Village!"

Xingtian's eyes turned red, "Look for death!"

The knees that pressed on Shiki's chest flicked, and the whole body soared more than a meter high, stomped hard, click-

Yes!

Screams rang out throughout the audience.

Xingtian's left foot directly stepped on the left shoulder bone of Shi Ji.

"Ah, I'm going to kill your whole family!

Xingtian's face was pale, he stepped on the other party's shoulder, slowly clamped the opponent's left wrist under his armpit, stood up, and shook straight.

His arms were broken, so he had to grab the other man's arms with his armpits.

And Shiki has already fallen into madness, foaming at the mouth, but he also frantically insults non-stop, leaving only the sentence "I'm going to kill your whole family", which keeps repeating......

The old patriarch already felt weak, and Cangpan's father and son were also dazed, leaving only Pingluo, who still refused to give up, shouting loudly-

"Xingtian, Eminem, please stop!"

Special envoy Feng Cang's face was heavy, he stepped forward and shouted: "Xingtian, do you know what you are doing? No matter what fault Fuki has, it is not something you can kill, stop it! I am a witness, you have won and are still a free person, this Ji Gong is also made up by the Fuki family, you don't want to be wrong again!"

"Am I wrong!?" Xing Tian raised his head and laughed, and said proudly: "There must be rules for martial arts competitions, we said in advance, he used a special skill, I am not his servant, he used a knife, I don't have to hand over Ji Gong...... The former one was made, and the latter was not, so I will give you all this season's tribute......"

"And what else are you going to do?" Feng Cang's heart trembled, and he faintly thought of something.

"What else?" Xing Tian sneered, "Of course he promised, let him return one of my father's arms, huh-"

Xing Tian exerted his armpit hard and pulled it violently!

One of Shikiki's left arms was torn off alive by Xingtian, and he didn't even let go of his shoulder blades, and in the blood that burst out, he could still see the wriggling internal organs!

Ahh

Shikiki, who was still scolding wildly, screamed for half a breath and fainted directly.

"It's over!"

The old patriarch Cangwu sat on the ground, and Pingluo, the mother of Xingtian, rolled her eyes directly, and fainted on the spot.

Xingtian's cruel methods made the people of Woniu Village stunned, and also made the guards of the Wind Horse Department terrified.

Xing Tian spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, threw the arm under his armpit out, and landed directly at the feet of the envoy Fengcang, and his cold gaze swept over the faces of the guards of the Wind Horse Tribe.

Everyone was so frightened by his fierce gaze that they didn't dare to raise their heads, and they all avoided it, and the broken thigh, lying on the horseback, was even more trembling, and silently saying that none of this was true.

Kicking the unconscious Shiki back into the guards, Xingtian looked at the somewhat sluggish Fengcang, and said loudly: "My lord, there is still a witch doctor in my Woniu Village, do you need to treat Lord Shikiki?" But this cost is calculated separately......

Feng Cang's body shook and quickly replied, "Of course, of course." Come on, ask the witch doctor to save people!"

The scene at this time, even in modern society, is almost certain to die, but when you meet the magical witch doctor in this life, your life can still be saved.

Although the old grandmother has no mana, the way of medicine is still extremely profound, and Xingtian is not worried that Fu Ji will die because of this.

Several clan elders helped the old patriarch Cangwu over, but before he could reach the front, the old patriarch beat his chest and cried: "Xingtian, Xingtian, you kid has caused a big disaster to the clan." ”

Cang Pan held the hastily disposed of the broken arm, glanced at his son, sighed, and said: "Old patriarch, it's all my fault for teaching my son, this time, I am willing to use my life to protect the clan." But please also ask the old patriarch to protect my wife and children. ”

"You-" The old patriarch rolled his eyes angrily, turned his head, and saw that the envoy Feng Cang was bowing his head and was silent, so he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, pleading: "Lord Feng Cang, please help me with the Woniu Village." ”

"This ...... This is very difficult to do!" Feng Cang was also anxious in his heart, he said that he was not responsible for this matter, but he was afraid that the one in the clan would not believe it.

"Your Excellency is afraid that you won't be able to fight the competitor in the clan, right?" Xingtian's sudden smug words made Feng Cang suddenly furious.

"What do you mean?"