Chapter 230: The Martial Fight Begins
Tong Hu walked down the long road to the place where he used to be trained every day. From one of the stands, one can see the fighting boy below practicing sparring. Of the more than 1,000 boys, less than half survive to be bought. As for how long you can live after being bought, that's not certain.
Tong Hu watched silently, why did Wuji Tianzun come down to the auction and buy him in the first place? At that time, he was not better than many of the teenagers below.
Several fighting boys looked at Tong Hu with adoring eyes outside the iron gate, and one of them mustered up the courage to sneak in while the guards were not paying attention.
"I adore you!" said the fighting boy, "I will fight hard to enter the Infinite Gate!"
Tong Hu looked at the determined gaze in the eyes of the young man Doutong, and suddenly punched, and the fist wind shook the young man's body like a layer of tissue paper, and then flew out upside down like a meteor and crashed into the several teenagers behind him and the wrestlers who rushed over to grab them. The person behind was like being hit by a giant dragon, and flew far away under the steaming domineering impact of the child tiger.
Tong Hu walked over slowly, shook his fist at the few teenagers who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up, the purple domineering condensed into a fist wind, hit the teenager who was about to get up, blew him down again, and then left with his fist high.
The eyes of several teenagers were full of excitement, trembling because of the pain, unable to stand up, and being scolded by Lux and kicked out.
A certain sword spirit said angrily: "Master, I reiterate again, you are really inhuman!"
"You know what a fart!" Tong Hu scolded, "nice words can't help them, he's asking me how I can do it, and all I can help him is to remember this pain!"
"Not bad. A thick voice said, "In the world of Doutong, there is only martial arts and survival. Extra words are useless at all, or fists can say more. ”
Tong Hu was stunned. Just now, he was angry and scolded the words that should have been in his heart, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a tall warrior looking at him from another window.
The other party took the initiative to come over, and said with blazing eyes: "My name is Red Copper." It's a fight boy who preceded you. The last game you played before you left, and I was there to watch. ”
Tong Hu's eyes were cold, the other party's name had a color, especially a deficit, among Zhu Ziguo's fighting boys, this meant that he was a very good fighting boy.
Almost at the same time, the bodies of both men let out a bang. They all took a step back.
Sword Spirit Nanping exclaimed: "Do it without saying anything?"
This time, Tong Hu didn't make the mistake of shouting again, and said in his heart: "For Dou Tong, other cognitions are meaningless, the name is just a code name, so the first greeting is to find out the strength of the opponent." ”
Luo Jin said curiously: "Then isn't his strength very impressive?"
Tong Hu said bluntly: "When I was a fighting boy, I belonged to the second-level cripple who was eliminated. And the one that is named deficit is the best. It's not unusual for him to be so powerful. ”
Sure enough, the red bronze said, "My fate is not the same as yours. I was chosen as a martial artist and trained by Lord Tenkan Akaryu himself. As he spoke, the copper was full of pride. The Celestial Official Red Dragon is a legend of a warrior. Being able to become a disciple of the Red Dragon and become a professional martial artist is the biggest dream of Dou Tong, and it is far more glorious than becoming a disciple of the True Inheritance of the Wuji Gate.
Tong Hu was silent. If you don't come through and have more outlook on life, you must be the same, you only have martial arts in your eyes. There is no fear or regret about death. Dedicating his life to martial arts, dying in the martial arts arena is considered by the fighting boys to be the most correct ending.
A group of machine spirits sighed together, and a certain sword spirit said, "Master." I'm starting to understand why you're looking at the little farts of Kunlun Hall for a disagreeable look. ”
"I'll be playing in the afternoon, too. Wait a minute, we can have a good fight. Pointing to the few young fighting boys who had just been beaten by Tong Hu and caught by wrestlers and beaten on the side, Chi Tong said loudly, "I will defeat you with my fists and tell everyone that the truth of martial arts is not outside the walls of the martial arts arena!"
Tong Hu said calmly: "Okay, if you win, I'll make you a real set of good Xuanjia." ”
Red Bronze put his left fist on his chest, saluted in the manner of Dou Tong, and turned away with a proud look.
A certain sword spirit was shocked: "So arrogant!"
Tong Hu said: "He is an excellent martial artist, so he is naturally qualified to be proud." You don't understand the arrogance of a warrior, you can compete with an opponent you recognize, and you are proud to lose. For me, this is also a tribute to the recognition of strength. ”
"So?"
Tong Hu sneered: "So I'm going to beat him so that he doesn't even recognize the people in his room!"
When the time came to appear, Tong Hu armed his Xuan Armor and stepped into the arena at the sound of the horn, and the cheers caused by the Qibao Heavenly Xuan Armor were like a tide. The seven-colored Xuanjian condensed Xuan Armor is too rare! This represents the highest level of the Tiger-style Xuan Armor at present, and it is also enjoyable to take a look at this Xuan Armor! The entire Great Martial Arts Arena was already full, and many people stood up and waved to Tong Hu, and Tong Hu was very satisfied with the feeling that he was like an emperor superstar.
A certain sword spirit sneered: "The loss in the door is made up for outside the door, and when we go back, we will shrink our tails and be people, right?"
The other three entrances of the big martial arts arena opened together, and nine martial artists rushed out, each of them opened up the distance, there were armed armor armor, there were weapons of Xuan soldiers, and experienced martial fighters would put on the coolest pose to show that they were experienced in a hundred battles and were very good, so as to win the favor of the audience.
The gourd baby looked at the seven-colored Xuan armor on Tong Hu's body with a look of surprise, although the color was not so bright because it fully reconciled the purple domineering, but this was still the Seven Treasure Heavenly Xuan Armor!
Tong Hu frowned, why are you looking at me with such lewd eyes?
A gong sounded, the martial arts began, and the surrounding martial warriors began to fight against each other. There was cheering from the stands. And Qiwa just raised her hand to Tong Hu to say hello, but was surrounded by four people.
The leader was the swordsman who had threatened Qiwa before, and while arming the Xuanjia, a long sword was shining with golden fire, and he sneered at Qiwa: "I told you, if you don't get out of here, I'll kill you!"
Tong Hu stretched out an index finger, originally wanted to stop them, but when he heard the words, he changed it to a thumbs-up, which is too good! We can't chill the worshippers just to help a gourd baby, right?
Today's martial arts rules are the most common scuffle, and even Tong Hu is life and death, until someone wins at the end. However, there is an unwritten rule in the martial arts arena, especially in this kind of ten-person brawl, which must be emphasized, that is, it is not allowed to hunt down and kill people who have lost their ability to fight or admit defeat, especially the original god who deliberately kills the opponent, causing the opponent's soul to be scattered and unable to reincarnate.
This kind of forbidden hands is considered to be the embodiment of the spirit of martial arts, that is, "martial arts reincarnation".
But it is permissible to have group fights because of likes and dislikes, because everyone is different.
At this moment, Qiwa's martial arts suddenly exploded, because a cold light suddenly exploded on the side, freezing a martial artist giant into a human flesh popsicle.
A voice said coldly: "You maggots like fertilizer, you practice hard for the longevity of your life, martial arts is just for you to live a little longer, and you dare to despise the immortals?"
Tong Hu turned his head and saw a young man of medium stature, a very ordinary face, and a slightly dark face, shrouded in a white aura, and suddenly armed the Xuanjia. Although the Xuanjia looks very simple, only twenty catties of Xuantie, it covers the vital points of the whole body, and has thick arm guards and finger tigers.
At most, the general Xuanjia has a palm guard, and there will be no finger covers, gloves and the like, because it will hinder the use of Xuanbing. But this person's Xuanjia is obviously intended to hit people with his fists, and the entire forearm of the fist and the face of the fist are very strong, and there is a bulge, making the fist have the same destructive power as the Xuanbing.
"I'm the Beiming Martial Artist Flying Bird Binghe!" The cold wind began to call out, and in the young man's voice, a snow dragon rolled up and condensed into a cold ice qi body, and said loudly, "I am the Northern Heavenly True Immortal Guanghan Sect! I have the ability to rush at me! So many people bully a wood immortal, what kind of ability?"
Tong Hu Yile, there is a kind, another pretentious Xianmen disciple.
But this is very good, Tong Hu immediately chose to watch the battle leisurely, took out sunflower seeds from his arms, and began to eat. (To be continued......)