Giant Lux said angrily: "You are looking for death yourself!" said and raised his leather whip, and a fierce true qi began to gather.

However, at this moment, a thunderous fist sounded, and Tong Hu flew over like a fierce tiger and punched the giant's navel, and the fist was deeply inserted. Then there was a foot in the sky, kicking directly between the giant's legs.

There was a sound of surprise outside the field.

Lux looked at it in disbelief, let out a muffled grunt, and the whip was still raised in mid-air, and he fell.

There was a lot of discussion all around, a fighting boy with a natural physique could hit such a heavy punch, and knock down a martial arts wrestler in an instant with his bare hands, which was not something that could be done casually. And the fighting boy named Tong Hu in front of him was punching and kicking the wrestlers who were twice as tall as him, scolding while beating. The surrounding dou boys were also completely stunned, and a fiery color rose in their eyes.

The onlookers discussed: "But I beat the judge and seriously injured the field guard, this is ...... This is punishable by death!"

The child tiger was like a mad tiger, and let out a violent roar at the people around him in the rain and fog, and the rain shook off with a roaring sound, and the sound was amazing. His right wrist was covered with the blood of the wrestler, dripping down his fist.

"Interesting!" someone folded the fan, "I didn't hit the opponent, but I injured the judge in the prison and the fighting boy of the wrestler, and I was very interested." ”

"But that's not your turn. Wujimen has bought him. ”

A figure had already landed in the field with a "whoosh" of white light, and the strong wind that smashed on the ground made the rain splash out in all directions, making a crisp sound on the body. The rain seemed to boil and dissipate into a crimson mist, condensed into the shape of lotus petals, and poured around the body of the old man, whose long eyebrows hung down from his shoulders and whose face was as delicate as a baby.

The surroundings were silent for an instant, and a huge and heavy breath came to his face, giving Tong Hu the pressure of a landslide and tsunami. Tong Hu gasped hard, but he was not intimidated by this monstrous coercion, but glared at each other like a small stubborn stone before the stormy waves.

Although this kind of glaring was meaningless, in front of this old man, Tong Hu actually felt as small as an ant. The difference in strength between the other party and oneself is like the difference between a god and a mortal!

The old man's voice roared directly in his head: "From now on, you will be a person from the Heavenly Gate of Wuji." ”

"I'm not anyone's person! you don't want to instruct me!" Tong Hu squeezed out a roar from between his teeth under the pressure of the collapse of the sky, blocking in front of the huddled dog.

The people around looked at the unbelievable picture in amazement, this Dou Tong was completely crazy, right? Wuji Jingtianmen, that was one of the three major martial arts cultivation sects, all Dou Tong were eager to get such an opportunity.

"You don't have a choice. ”

The old man shook the sleeves of his robe, and a strong wind instantly blew Tong Hu and Ah Dog into the air and hit the wall.

No one noticed that a tiny metal particle flew up with the two of them, and he stepped deep into the muddy water of the ground at the feet of Tong Hu.

In a coma, Tong Hu had a dream.

This world is called the Xuanwu realm, and the martial arts are like the way of heaven, and the twelve martial emperors are worshiped by all the people like the gods.

Since he was only five or six years old, he and his younger brother were sold to Zhu Ziguo as slaves, and were bought by the martial arts arena as a fighting boy, and once a month they were thrown into the martial arts arena to participate in the battle royale-like competition, and were bitten and chased by various beasts and vicious dogs, and a year later they were still alive, and they were sent to major martial arts halls to receive martial arts training, and then returned to the martial arts arena as a martial arts fighter to fight.

Become an excellent warrior, kill the gods when they meet the gods, kill the Buddha when they meet the Buddha, this is the only way for these fighting boys to survive. If you are lucky, you may be able to become an excellent martial artist to redeem yourself, and you may be able to be accepted as a disciple or a servant by any sect.

Many fighting boys are eager to return home, so the only way to win a national martial arts tournament is to win the right to fulfill their wishes and get their files back in freedom. As for the real name and origin, only the slave owner and the martial arts arena know about it, even if you want to steal it or use other means, it is impossible at all, because you don't know who you are.

From the extremely humble and painful life to the glorious god of war, this is the only way to turn around.

However, the martial artists of this world realm are far from being as simple as ordinary cultivation, because the heaven and earth aura contained in the dark iron of this world realm is extremely strong. The necessary condition for becoming a Xuanwu Dao master is to be able to absorb the heaven and earth aura contained in Xuantie. Whether the spiritual root or spirit bone and Xuan Spiritual Qi are high as a Xuanwu is the universal standard for measuring the qualifications of Dou Tong.

And the word "heavenly wounded", literally speaking, is naturally a group of people who have very poor compatibility with the aura of heaven and earth, that is, people who have nothing to do with the word "good roots" that everyone likes to see.

And the tragedy of Tong Hu is that he and Xuantie do not have the slightest affinity.

The root bones are divided into ten levels, even the most ordinary people have about three levels of inferior roots, which can absorb one percent of the Xuantie aura, and those below the third level of inferior roots are called "heavenly wounders", and can only absorb less than one ten-thousandth of the Xuan Spiritual Qi.

Tong Hu is the best among the heavenly wounded, how bad it is, it seems that it is not enough to describe it with a theoretically impossible level of zero, and it is not so bad to wear insulating gloves.

After ten years of rigorous training since childhood, each doutong can almost determine the quality of his qualifications. The martial arts arena will judge its qualifications and resell it to the desired sect as a disciple or servant. The most important basic condition that determines the price of doutong is naturally the root bone.

If the root bones are not good, no matter how high the cultivation is in the future, it will not be able to be armed, which means that you can't become a real master, and you can only be an ordinary thug. Being a servant of a real master can be regarded as having a backer, and it is a happy thing. And Tong Hu, a "natural wounded", seems to have no future. You can't use Xuantie to cultivate, and you can't use Xuanbing Xuanjia.

Ordinary people may have the luxury of using their savings to absorb a little Xuanling essence for their children to enhance their physique, but it is not possible for those who are injured by natural beings. This difference will gradually become apparent as you grow up.

Such a fighting boy, from the perspective of the martial arts arena, is the rice grain that has been spent for ten years in vain. Dou Tong has to maintain a high level of physical strength to train, and it is necessary to give them meat.

And Ah Gou, who is currently the watchdog of adults, guards the school grounds where the fighting boys are held, and does not let anyone escape.

As a brother, he has the opposite of Tong Hu's excellent qualifications, and he has won all the way, and even survived, got a little bit of black iron, and became a young martial artist, dreaming of rushing to freedom, but he was bitten by a steel-maned hyena in the first public martial arts fight. Although he killed the steel-maned hyena, he accidentally contracted rabies. After the onset of the disease, he struggled for a while but did not die, but the man became like a dog, there was something wrong with his brain, and his intelligence was very low, but he was also very obedient.

The adults in the arena then used him to do something, especially some cruel things.

The "merit" of the dog is that it is inhumane, so it will not let the water go, will not let the fighting boy escape, and will obey the order to kill the designated poor opponent mercilessly. In this way, those wastes that are originally useless can at least entertain the guests, but there will also be fighting boys who suddenly sprout some strength between life and death, which makes the owner reconsider.

Although this kind of thing only happens once in a few decades, Tong Hu is now the one who has been reconsidered.

He was favored by Wuji Tianzun, the master of Wuji Heavenly Gate, and bought it at a price that was sky-high for the injured person, and obtained the right to continue living. Is it a slave or a disciple?

Tong Hu woke up, tears rolling down his cheeks. Such a life is clearly a Shura field, and he has been rolling in the Shura field for ten years at a young age, and he is used to seeing cruelty in the world.

"I actually cried, a shameful thing, I don't know what Lu Dao Wujimen is looking at you for this waste. A contemptuous voice said to him, "Put away your tears, if the Wuji faction changes their minds and doesn't want you, all that awaits you is death." Heal your injuries, and when it's dawn, you can go to Wuji Gate. ”

The voice will not carry any pity.

Judges, for those of them who fight boys, such an existence is a city god demon who can decide life and death.

Tong Hu didn't even glance at the other party, and said coldly: "The preciousness of tears, people like you don't understand it at all." ”

The other party was stunned, he had been in the martial arts arena for hundreds of years, and he couldn't imagine that Dou Tong would say such a thing.

The other party gritted his teeth and said, "If you escape on the way to Wujimen, your parents and brothers will be executed—at least Ah Gou will die." Wujimen wants us to leave a dog's life, which is really good for you. But all of this is based on your loyalty to the Infinite Gate. And when you enter the Wuji Gate, you will know that Doutong's life here is really a children's paradise. So hee-hee, you just enjoy this half-day of freedom. ”

Tong Hu said: "It sounds like this sect is really good. ”

The other party was stunned for a moment, and retreated silently in the entanglement.

There is a new set of clothes at the head of the bed, which every fighting boy will get when he successfully sells his body, just like the packaging of goods, and the "Zhu Ziguo Martial Arts Arena" is sewn on the back of the chest. Some people tear it up when they go out. Some people cherish it for the rest of their lives, because it is a turning point of fate.

Tong Hu put on new clothes, and for him, it was just a new dress.

In his memory, the Wuji Jing Heavenly Gate was one of the three major martial arts cultivation factions, and his strength was very strong. Tong Hu didn't think about escaping at all, because in his concept of life, no strong organization is not cruel, because life is inherently cruel. If you had to choose, you would rather choose a brutal and powerful organization than be lenient and loose.

Anyway, Wujimen gave him a chance and let Ah Gou survive.

In the dark courtyard, Tong Hu took advantage of the unpreparedness and returned to the school field that decided his fate, groping on the ground.

He clearly remembered that Ah Dog's iron claws had been inserted into his flesh and blood at that time, but the sharp claw blades seemed to melt, and there was some kind of resistance in his body that burst out to stop the piercing iron claws, and the ice melted, so that he could have a chance to grasp Ah Dog's wrists. And Ah Dog seemed to have lost his strength in an instant, and the amount of force that was enough to tear him in half was like a leaky balloon that deflated, so he was overturned to the ground.

And what he was looking for was the piece of black metal that had fallen to the ground.