Chapter 672: The house leak happened to rain overnight

Sora Mountain's reputation in the Black City has always been good, except for his own good record as a Silver Medal Deathfighter, that is, he never intentionally provokes or provokes others.

The battle in the Colosseum must be won or lost, and the two sides rely on their own means, and there is no need to make any concessions. But outside the Colosseum, it is about character and martial arts. In this regard, Sorayama has always been unrealistic.

But right now, the death fighter Tie Xiong took the initiative to come to the door and bullied his apprentice. If this matter was just the four elephants under Tie Xiong's hands, he would naturally not be able to intervene, but now that the apprentice can't beat it, the master will come out, which is obviously Tie Xiong's first bad rules.

Iron Bear's strength Kong Shan still has some understanding, only one step away from the realm of the little grandmaster, if it is said that he fights with him, Kong Shan is confident that he will not lose to him, but now the chicken wants to fight with him, it is definitely not pleased.

Although the strength of the chicken, Kong Shan sees it, his strange methods can always dazzle people, but in the face of absolute strength suppression, these means can play a very limited role.

Just like just now, the chicken didn't know what means he used to forcibly deter the soul of the green dragon in the four elephants, this move was extremely threatening to opponents of the level of the four elephants, but the iron bear stepped out and drank his magic with just a roar.

Everyone on the rivers and lakes knows that the early cultivators have a great combat advantage when facing the martial artists, especially their methods and techniques, which are far more subtle than the martial arts. But once the realm of the little grandmaster is passed, the advantage of the martial artist over the cultivator will be reflected in the battle of the same level.

Strong physical heritage, solid martial arts foundation, both the physical body and the soul consciousness have completed the first rebirth, and at this time, the disadvantage of the cultivator will begin to be exposed little by little, the physique is not as solid as the martial artist, the combat reaction is not as sensitive as the martial artist, and the time of casting spells is not as simple as the ultimate martial arts, these problems will be exposed one by one.

And the real decision between life and death, in fact, is between one move, even if the cultivator takes the lead, as long as the martial artist carries the first round with his physical body, the next blow, the martial artist will definitely be able to carry out a killing blow to the cultivator.

The chicken's methods have little effect on the current iron bear, but the iron bear's attack on the chicken is deadly, even if it is completely possible to directly destroy the chicken's internal muscles and bones with pressure as just now.

Kong Shan could hear that Tie Xiong was saying this, and immediately replied: "Whether you can keep him or not, he is my apprentice, at least in front of this courtyard, you are not qualified to teach him for me." ”

Tie Xiong's face was full of disdain: "Kongshan, you take yourself too seriously, Yinxun Death Fighter, do you really think that in the black town, you already have enough right to speak? Do you know who the people who want to clean him up?"

Hearing this, Kongshan's face was also uncertain, and he had some calculations in his heart to deal with the people of the chicken, but he felt that the Colosseum, whether it was useful or not, would try to win over the chicken first, rather than directly nipping him in the bud.

Because of Xihe's matter, for different geniuses, the Colosseum has almost perverted sensitivity, as long as he feels that this person can't become a pawn at his mercy, he will weigh and consider his threat alone, and the best way to solve the threat is to directly obliterate it.

"No matter who it is, in my one-third of an acre, don't think about touching him. ”

Kongshan's statement made Tie Xiong slightly stunned, and even the chicken couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, he didn't expect that this master, who had only known him for less than three days, would protect himself so hard.

"Hmph," Iron Bear snorted coldly, "Then you expect him to never go out of your safe zone, now this kid is a hot potato in the black town, empty mountain, I advise you, be careful of setting yourself on fire." ”

After dropping such a sentence, Iron Bear turned around and roared at the four apprentices: "A group of useless things, within seven days, everyone will give me two death battles, and the survivors will participate in the Hundred Hunting Battlefield." After saying that, he strode out of the courtyard of the empty mountain alone.

The four elephants are like ashes one by one, and this kind of thing is a death fight, for a death fighter like them, who is not a top fighter, can not touch, that is to try not to touch, after all, who is willing to go to the death arena, who is not a bloodthirsty ruthless man, people are rushing to kill. Usually only when the assessment period is reached, when the number of hard deathmatch battlefields required by the black town for each deathfighter, will they start to participate in deathmatch battles one after another.

And during this assessment period, everyone is forced to participate in the death match, and there will be fewer opportunities to meet those death match maniacs, which will be relatively safer.

At this stage, when you go to participate in a deathmatch, you usually encounter guys whose combat power is always hovering in the top fifty to one hundred of black towns, and the winning rate is extremely low, not to mention, they are likely to be tortured and killed.

The most terrible thing is not to win one game, there is an element of luck in winning one, whether this is to win two games, or within seven days, what is the difference between the master and directly letting them commit suicide with a knife.

Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Xuanwu helped the unconscious Qinglong and left.

Guan Yun and Ah Jing walked to the side of Kongshan, Guan Yun said with a worried face: "Master, who is going to deal with the chicken." We understand the truth that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, but the wind is also too fast. Although the chicken's performance is amazing, it is far from reaching the point of being unique. ”

Kongshan glanced at Guan Yun, then turned his head to look at the chicken, and said meaningfully: "He, he's blocking the light of others." The chess player of this deck does not want any pieces outside of his control to appear. Then he turned and went upstairs again, went back to the house, and closed the door.

Ah Jing looked at Guan Yun puzzled: "What's wrong with the old man, who is blocking the light, and who is playing chess?"

Guan Yun shook his head, his expression was a little solemn, he came to the side of the chicken and said, "It seems that your trouble is indeed not small." ”

Guan Yun was a little surprised, obviously the chicken looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, but in the face of such a great pressure, he actually behaved lightly, and he didn't seem to care at all.

"If someone doesn't like me, then just try to get rid of me, as long as they have the strength. It was as if he had completely forgotten the pressure that the Iron Bear had put on him.

Ah Jing likes this young man more and more: "I like to listen to this, what does he do with those messy things, if there is a fight, we will fight, and if the trouble is found, we will solve all the troubles." ”

Looking at these two guys who seemed to have some tendons, Guan Yun sighed helplessly.

Sakura Luan had just settled Alain, she walked out of the house, Guan Yun stepped forward to ask Alan about the situation, Sakura Luan exhaled a long breath: "Fortunately, there is no fundamental injury, it is just some skin trauma, a few broken ribs, at least a few months of recuperation." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and a Colosseum warrior walked into the courtyard with a briefing: "Tomorrow's beast cage trial lottery has come out, Captain Banner of the Sky Mountain, Alain, tomorrow morning the trial will be held." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces couldn't help but change, which was tantamount to announcing Alain's death sentence in advance.