Zhu Ziguo's martial arts school field, a fight to the death is being staged as an aftershow.

The annual Zhu Ziguo Doutong Auction, during which there will be ten consecutive days of life and death, attracting big figures from various sects, families and even the imperial court to watch.

This kind of young slave trained as a fighter is called a fighting boy, and can become a disciple with high qualifications, and can become a loyal and warlike servant. Every fighting boy has been brutally trained since before he became sensible, he does not understand the cunning of the world, he is not afraid of death, he only has victory or defeat in his eyes, and he takes martial arts as the highest honor.

It's just that this fight seems to be over all at once.

There was a lot of noise all around, and it seemed that many people were watching from afar, and they all said contemptuously: "I was killed all at once, such a weak fighting boy is not even as good as a dog, it is really insulting to the glory of martial arts." Drag the corpse out of the canopy and feed it to the dogs, don't let the blood of cowards defile the school grounds. ”

The huge stone statue of the dragon beast holding the sword in its mouth is majestic and solemn, standing at the four corners, symbolizing the glory of martial arts. The drizzle was blurry, and the huge vermilion characters on the two-zhang high wall were wet. Nearly 100 young fighting boys stood in a row bare-chested, statue-like without squinting, indifferent to the tragic situation of the battle in the field.

In the stands, someone said respectfully: "I didn't expect that Tianzun would be condescending and come to watch such a low-level martial arts fight in person." Although it is a fight of life and death, these fighting boys are crippled and worthless. They fought just to make them die with dignity. ”

Wrapped in true qi, the true qi bloomed in the shape of a lotus flower, and the white-haired old man who was as majestic as a god stood in the air with his hands in his hands, looking at the field. There is no need to speak, and the idea of not being able to disobey envelops the people around him. This is the largest sect in Zhu Ziguo, the master of the Wuji Jingtianmen-Wuji Tianzun.

The master of the Wuji Gate said in a deep voice: "Money is not worth anything to martial arts, how can you measure the merits of martial artists." Pointing to the fallen boy in the field, "That person, Wujimen bought it." ”

The people around seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing, Wuji Gate was not crazy, spending money to buy a loser? And- he was already dead! But it was Wuji Tianzun who spoke, and no one dared to laugh. The people below fell into a dazed state of bewilderment, wondering how Lu Dao could sell a corpse to Wujimen.

A heartbeat rang.

The bloody loser on the ground struggled to open his eyes, staring in a daze at the huge vermilion walls and magnificent sculptures around him.

Judge Cao, who was in charge of the prison in the field, walked over, picked up the collar of the fallen man, and wanted to drag the failed boy named Tong Hu to feed the dogs, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Judge Cao was stunned, not dead yet?

The boy who was lying on the ground like a dead dog just now had jumped up like a tiger, twisted the other party's wrist, let out a crazy roar in the surprised eyes of the crowd around him, raised his fist high and slammed the door opposite.

Even those fighting boys who were used to seeing life and death battles couldn't help but show surprised eyes and looked at the arena from the corner of their eyes. Tong Hu, the fighting boy with a crippled physique, actually exploded between life and death?

"Stop, I'm the judge......" The voice was smashed back into his throat with his fist, swallowed with his front teeth.

"Die! Die to me!" came the roar of a child tiger as the fist slammed down.

Looking at the young man who was riding on the judge's body with blood on his face and staggering to his feet, there was a sense of surprise all around. Someone laughed and said: "Hey, not only did that one not die, but he also became powerful, and smashed the judge's body protection qi with his bare hands, which is very rare." ”

"Yes, it's like a different person. Well played. Some people even pointed to the judge who was beaten and smiled, "The master looks at the martial arts cultivation, and this kind of low-level field is between life and death." ”

The person in front of him was already full of flowers, and he fell to the ground without knowing it, and Tong Hu fell to the ground, his eyes were pitch black, and all the blood vessels in his body were painful. I was fighting in a group just now, and when I came back to my senses, I was already bleeding and lying on the hard yellow earth panting, and my brain was even more chaotic, who attacked Lao Tzu?

Wait, that's not right, who is this?

An indifferent and unforgiving voice said, "Let him continue to fight." ”

"But beating the judge is a big crime......" Glared at by a cold gaze, the high strong man in charge of the prison swallowed back the words behind, jumped into the arena like a meteor, and the former judge who was smashed by Tong Hu's fist and his face was full of flowers was picked up from the ground and thrown into the crowd outside the arena like a sandbag.

Tong Hu's eyes widened, giant, how tall is a person, shaking like a mountain in front of his eyes, and it fell from the sky?

Tong Hu wiped a handful of blood that flowed down from the corner of his forehead and sealed his eyes, punched it over, and was gently blocked by the other party with his palm, and a huge force made his whole person be pushed and turned ninety degrees. This huge figure, with a single eyebrow, Tong Hu popped out a common word in his heart, day, is Yao Ming beating me?

"Stunned you!" the giant cursed and pointed forward, "your opponent is over there!"

Tong Hu struggled to prop up his upper body, and saw nearly 100 people standing around the misty courtyard, wearing all kinds of strange costumes, suggesting that he was already in a strange and dangerous world. The sky was full of dark clouds, and the icy rain fell on his face and fell, so that he could not open his eyes.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but no one had an umbrella. The rain didn't fall on the clothes, and it condensed into a clear mist above the heads of the crowd, and it suddenly bounced off an inch above the opponent's head. A bolt of lightning flashed by, illuminating the pile of corpses in the corner of the field.

Tong Hu was dumbfounded, I crossed over? I'm competing with people? Life and death? Although my brother and I are more aggressive, but God doesn't have to do this to me, right?

A big foot kicked him, and the big man with an indifferent face glared at him impatiently, "Are you stupid?

Tong Hu looked at the opposite side, a young man with a hideous face, a bloody scar on his face, and a mouth of white teeth that showed his white teeth, like a mad dog, was waiting for him to stand up irritably, probably his opponent "Ah Dog", right? A young opponent with weed-like hair more than a foot long, messily standing on the back of his head, his eyes were red, and he exuded a crazy light.

The people around were clamoring: "Dog, kill him! If he doesn't do anything, he will kill him directly!"

As if stimulated by the drum noise, the dog barked, squatted and kicked violently, and rushed towards him like an arrow. Falling in Tong Hu's eyes, this figure was like a cannonball impact, so fast that the shadow couldn't be seen. However, his rich experience in group fighting made his conditioned reflex flash, and a true qi surged at will, rushing along the meridians in his body to his feet, and his body rebounded like an arrow.

A thunderous sound came from the place where he was lying just now, the dirt was splashed, and the ground had been smashed into a big crater by a dog's punch!

Tong Hu couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the big pit smashed by his fist, and what surprised him even more was that as soon as the thought of crisis surged, there was true qi surging around his body.

There was a scornful laugh all around, and someone laughed, "Was that kid beaten stupid?"

"This is also a common occurrence. Between life and death, there are all kinds of strange actions. ”

The beast-like figure of a dog flashed, and a punch had already hit Tong Hu's stomach hard, stirring up a network of thunder and lightning. Tong Hu was beaten upside down and flew out, but he was not seriously injured.

"I have a body protection body? is it really a body protection body?" Tong Hu is overjoyed, and it is not bad to cross, as long as he is not a vegetarian.

A fist shadow in front of him grew larger at a speed that pressed the eyeballs, and Ah Dog had already punched him with a wild howl like a cannonball!