Even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't shake Ah Luo for half a point.

After a brief moment of distraction, amid the shouts and cheers of the crowd, he raised his fist again and threw it hard, smashing it towards the opposite head.

The two sides are like this, you punch and I palm back and forth, primitive and violent, full of wildness and blood.

Lin Yu watched as they were beaten all over their faces, and both of them began to show symptoms of dizziness, but the movements of their hands did not stop for a moment.

It's a battle of brute force and patience, with no skill to speak of, and the winner is often born between the strong.

The surrounding barbarians were also stimulated by the ferocity and tenacity of the two, chanting their names while raising their hands and cheering for them.

"Well done, Black Tu!"

"It's me who despises this kid, but I didn't expect him to be a real barbarian warrior!"

"This is the contest between men, blood, and fists, fight hard, don't stop until you breathe!"

This kind of behavior is tantamount to self-harm, which makes Lin Yu very displeased, but this is also the custom of the barbarians on the tundra, and he has no right to interfere.

But in this way, if Aro is seriously injured before the snow hunt, the next hunting operation will only be greatly affected.

He was trying to persuade Ah Luo not to continue fighting like this, but at this time, the opponent who was punching and kicking him suddenly received a hard punch in the chin.

This punch hit him directly on the chin from below, and the fist was firmly imprinted on the opponent's face, instantly beating Hei Tu so that his eyes rolled white, and the whole person fell backwards sharply, fell to the ground, and suddenly stopped breathing, lying there motionless.

The sudden punch directly made the victory or defeat between the two of them clear.

The people around were also stunned by the contest between the two at this time, and after a short period of stunned, everyone began to chant Aro's name.

It's just that his raised hands quieted the audience.

Arrow stood in the crowd, his body staggering, but he still held on.

He looked around the crowd with his half-open bruised eyelids before raising his hand.

"Next!"

The people were stunned, but soon, a young barbarian with a hesitant face and a body size that was thinner than Ah Luo stood up hesitantly.

"This ...... It's not fair, you're already hurt, and even if I win you, it's not honorable! ”

The other party saw that Ah Luo was injured and was about to refuse this fight, however, he didn't think so.

"The man on the tundra never bows his head because of pain, even if he is an immortal king of the wasteland, after the hero is old, he probably will not refuse the challenge of the brave, what are you afraid of? Coward! ”

Aro lectured his opponent hard as he spat out a mouthful of blood from his fat, cracked lips.

"Don't let me spit on your weakness, boy!"

The other party was obviously angered by his words, and without saying a word, he directly raised his fist, rushed towards him quickly, and raised his hand to fight.

"Excellent! That's it, this is a contest between real men! ”

Seeing this, Ah Luo couldn't help but shout excitedly.

This punch, he used his chest, firmly took it, and did not dodge.

After the other party threw this punch, his body paused slightly.

Just when he was stunned, Ah Luo suddenly made a move, two powerful arms, tightly grasped the other party's shoulders, and then locked it hard.

At this time, the other party can't escape, and can only fight with him and wrestle with each other.

The young man didn't seem to want to fight him like this, so he used his skills to get out.

The opponent kicked out again and again and began to attack his next set.

Arrow, on the other hand, is like a humanoid stake, standing still, allowing the opponent's kicks, his legs always rooted in the ground.

At the same time, he also showed a bloody smile to the other party as a way to deter the other party.

His opponents are a little immature, and those so-called skills don't seem to be very useful in the face of his absolute power.

Under the continuous blows, a layer of blood mist began to appear on Ah Luo's body, and at the same time, his body, the blood of the wild beast, began to boil.

A beastly mane began to appear on his body, and at the same time, above his head, under his scalp, something was about to emerge.

He's coming for real!

At this time, Lin Yu only had this one thought in his heart.

Arlo was defenseless in the face of his opponent's constant attacks, but at the same time, he seemed to be accumulating his strength.

He slowly accumulated the pain and anger of being beaten in his heart.

When he was covered in bruises, the battle intent in his heart also reached its peak.

When the other party punched him again, Arro suddenly grinned, and a large mouthful of blood foamed from between his teeth.

"It's my turn!"

At this time, his hands firmly grasped the other person's arms, and then began to tighten non-stop.

Seeing that he was so crazy, his opponent recklessly attacked his body.

It's a pity that the punches and kicks can't stop him from making the next move.

When the other party was close, Aro raised his head and slowly leaned back.

When his body completed a clear arc backwards, he violently exerted force, and then used his brain, as the most powerful weapon, to slam into the opponent's head.

With a muffled thud, Arona's blood-stained head slammed into the other's nose.

This head hammer directly made the opponent's nostrils gush blood.

One moment was not enough, he threw his head back again and again, and slammed it again.

This time, he hit the other man's head, and between the two people's heads, there was a muffled sound at the same time.

But that wasn't enough, and Arrow looked up again, this time with a cruel smile on his face and his upper body completely tense.

And his opponent, when he was hit twice, had become dizzy, unsteady on his feet, and had stars in his eyes.

In this third blow, Ah Luo used all his strength and used his greatest strength to slam into the opponent's head.

This time, the opponent's head was knocked out of a hole by him, and the young opponent, whose head was bleeding and his body was weak, slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Arrow, on the other hand, raised his index finger towards where he had fallen, pointing straight down.

This is the contempt of the barbarians, the contempt of the strong for the weak, and the most humiliating of all gestures.

And now he is qualified to do so.

After he defeated three people in a row, there was no one else in the audience who dared to underestimate him.

The audience was silent, silent, except for the sound of Arrow's heavy breathing and the creaking of his feet on the frozen ground.

This time, those who still looked down on him were also suppressed by his bloodshed and brutality.

After the victory, Ah Luo wiped his face fiercely with his broad palm.

The blood stains on his hands were about to cover his face, and the facial features on his face were also distorted and dripping with blood because of the scars.

He staggered out of the crowd, and when he saw his own people, he couldn't help but grin and smile at them.

"I won, and I'm glad I didn't lose my life! Ulu Victory! ”

The tribesmen were so impressed by his persistence that they went up to him one by one, surrounded him, and then lifted him up with all hands and feet, and then threw him up into the sky.

This is the way they celebrate their victory, and the joy on everyone's face is the most straightforward expression.

Lin Yu was also moved by their straightforwardness and boldness.

When Aro landed, he stepped forward and opened his arms.

"Welcome, our big hero!"

"Huh! What you say, my ears can't hear it! Arrow replied with a smile.

But Lin Yu's voice was not small at all, and at this time, his injured ear was obviously unable to hear the sound.