Chapter 200: The First Battle

"Look at the number, I'm afraid there are as many as 100,000. The white-robed man said vigilantly.

Another red-robed man put away his contempt and looked vigilant.

Mangeng Village has lived in the clan land for generations, but it has a population of 100,000 and 60,000 warriors.

All of a sudden, 100,000 warriors came.

If this Chu Yang insists on starting the battle to destroy the village, Mangeng Village will be broken. 100,000 warriors, even if they kill for three days and three nights, they will definitely not be able to kill them all.

And before that, these 100,000 warriors will definitely be able to break through Mangeng Village.

"Are you going to start the competition between the warriors first, or start the battle?" asked the mangeng.

"Martial artist?" Chu Yang asked rhetorically.

He didn't expect that Mangeng would know the word warrior.

"Hehe, my black barbarian, originally also asked the heavens and people, but later I got tired of fighting, so I lived in seclusion here. You are an outsider, and we know it. The man replied.

"Oh?" Chu Yang was a little puzzled, since he knew that he was an outsider, why would he still recognize himself.

"Where our barbarians live, outsiders can't enter, and those who come in are all people who are recognized by the clan spirit. So, when you come in, you're naturally your own person. ”

"On weekdays, we also interact with the Wentian Continent. The Montenegrin dynasty is just one of the trading targets. This man explained.

"You even know about the Black Mountain Dynasty?" Chu Yang asked rhetorically.

"What's the matter with the Black Mountain Dynasty?" Mangeng wondered.

"Huh?" Chu Yang also looked puzzled.

"I just think that the Barbarian Clan and the Black Mountain Dynasty have a lot of trades, so I will explain it to you. Is there anything going on with the Black Mountain Dynasty?" replied.

"Then it'll be fine. Chu Yang replied lightly.

"The Black Mountain Dynasty, how did it come in? Could it be that someone introduced it?" Chu Yang had a doubt in his heart, but he didn't say it to Man Gengming.

"Ruowei, you come out, you come in the first scene. Chu Yang turned around and said lightly.

Ruowei was slim, icy and jade-boned, wearing a long white dress, and as soon as she walked out, she became the focus of the crowd.

Among the Mangeng tribe, many young people are round-eyed, looking at Ruowei, yearning.

"Mingdong, you come. Namangeng said to a somewhat handsome young man behind him.

The young man stared at Ruowei tightly, his expression full of longing.

"This woman is not simple, don't keep your hands. Mangeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Ming Dong.

However, this Ming Dong turned a deaf ear and rushed directly in front of Ruowei.

Ruowei looked at this person, a little unclear.

"Sister Ruowei, you are so beautiful. This Ming Dong looked Ruowei up and down, and said softly, as if he was afraid of scaring Ruowei.

Ruowei's expression was cold, and he replied: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"Sister Ruowei, can I touch you?" asked Mingdong again.

"Do you want to die?" Da Niu stood up and said coldly.

This Mingdong smiled slightly, the white light in his hand flashed, and if his eyes were slightly cold, his spiritual power diffused out, blasting towards the white light.

Just for a moment, Mingdong's figure flashed and appeared not far away.

On his right hand, he held a short blade, a handful of broken sleeves, and a bruise appeared on his right wrist.

However, he ignored this Mingdong, waved his broken sleeves, and shouted at Mangeng: "Master, this is brocade, Master, brocade!

"What's the situation?" Chu Yang was confused.

This barbarian has always been rough, and it is very common for him to speak wildly.

It's like touching me, almost out of nowhere.

Therefore, Ruowei didn't care.

But, this guy is waving this slight broken sleeve, what is he shouting here?

That mangeng has a black line on his face, his apprentice, everything is good, he just likes clothes. If you are not used to wearing linen clothes, you have to learn to wear brocade in the Heavenly Continent.

But, the barbarians are used to sackcloth, where is the brocade for him?

I didn't expect that now this guy has made such a fuss.

"Let's get started!" said Mangeng impatiently.

This Ming stopped his steps and went to the ring stupidly.

"Ruowei, don't despise this person just because he has some problems in his brain

This person, all his might. Chu Yang said to Ruowei.

Ruowei nodded slightly,

"Sister Ruowei, if I win, you can take off your clothes for me, is it okay?" said Mingdong with bright eyes.

At the same time, the audience burst into laughter, thinking that this was deliberate.

"This guy must have done this on purpose, trying to disturb my mind. "If the slight spiritual power is diffuse, it will turn into a big hand and be directly pressed.

Na Mingdong yelled, "Come on!"

At this time, someone in the audience threw a big stick at it.

Mingdong took the stick and knocked it down!

That spiritual power big hand, under one blow, dissipated directly.

Ignoring the move, it was another blow to the stick.

If you take a slight step, you will be far away.

At this time, the spiritual power condensed again, turned into a flying rain, and fell tricklingly.

Mingdong wields a stick to scatter the rain.

But, even so, most of the rain still fell on Mingdong's body.

Then, the stick directly doubled in size and swung down towards Ruowei.

"Ling Yan Lock. Ruowei whispered, and the rain that fell on Mingdong's body turned into a long thread, and finally condensed in Ruowei's hands.

If the micro-spiritual power diffuses out, the power of the trapped spirit bursts out in the long line, directly locking the spiritual power of Mingdong.

"Break it for me!" Mingdong's spiritual power burst out, trying to break through this trapped spiritual power.

However, the more Mingdong struggles, the more turbulent the force of this trapped force becomes.

Moreover, as time goes by, there are more and more silk threads on Mingdong's body.

In the end, Ming Dong writhed his body, but he couldn't use the slightest spiritual power.

"Alright, we'll throw in the towel. Mangeng said with a dark face.

This bright movement is like a catfish, writhing wildly on the stage, which is really embarrassing.

When Ruowei heard this, he also withdrew his spiritual power.

"Sister Ruowei, you are so powerful, can I take off your clothes?" Although Mingdong lost, he walked towards Ruowei and said with a smile.

Ruowei's face turned cold, and his mental power turned into a big hand and he slapped it directly.

This bright movement was shot more than a foot away, rolled on the ground a few times, and got up again and said: "Sister Ruowei, I remember you, I must have taken off your clothes!"

"It's really shameless, this time it's Ruowei's sister who is soft, if she meets your Niu Ye, she will have to beat you half-body!" Niu said disdainfully.

"Silly big man, who are you talking about? When it's over, let's compare?" said Na Ming angrily.

"Okay, little one, see if you Niu Ye doesn't kill you!" Niu Da said without giving way.

After a stick of incense, the second session began.

The people on the field are still small.

And in Mangeng Village, the person on the field is a thin man, so thin that he doesn't look like a person from the Wu Barbarian Clan.

If it is small, it is easy to win.

In the third scene, the people on the field are still small.

Mangeng Village, the person on the field, there is also a thin man, this man's appearance is somewhat similar to the previous man.

If it is small, it is also easy to win.

"Ruowei, you come down, let a few people go up to practice. Chu Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he spoke.

"Yes, Master. Ruowei said respectfully.

Seeing Ruowei's end, the white-robed man said in a low voice, "Spotted?"

"Probably not, just a normal rotation. Except for Na Ruowei, the other people, we should have a chance of winning here. ”

"That's right, Na Ruowei's spiritual power is too difficult, except for Mingdong, no one at the same level should be able to win. However, Mingdong is quite light on the enemy, and he gave it in vain. ”

While these people were talking, Da Niu came on the field.

The rules of these ten battles are quite harsh for those who fight in a company.

You can only rest for a stick of incense, during which you are not allowed to take pills, and Qi cultivators are not allowed to help heal your injuries.

In other words, unless the cultivation is far superior to the opponent, it is almost impossible to win in a row.

Therefore, when the big bull came on the field, everyone did not suspect anything.

At this time, a rather fat middle-aged man stepped on the competition platform.

"Fat cow, kill

Him!"

"Fat cow, come on!"

Their side has lost three times in a row, and the barbarian Geng people are all panicking.

"Big cow beating fat cow?" Chu Yang smiled faintly, the name of this black barbarian clan was quite interesting.

The fat cow shook the fat, smiled at the big cow innocently, and said, "Wait, I'm sorry." ”

Da Niu waved his hand and said, "Where is it, I can't stand you!"

The fat cow looked at the big cow, his body trembled, and then rushed directly to the big cow.

The speed of this fat cow is really not weak, it is a little faster than the big cow.

The big bull's spiritual power surged, and he hit it with a punch.

When the fat cow saw the big cow coming, he did not hide, but rose into the air.

Everyone knows that the warrior is in the air, the most uncontrollable, almost unable to dodge things, this fat cow, what does it mean?

However, after the fat cow rose into the air, its spiritual power surged, and it smashed down towards the big cow.

The big bull shook his fist and slammed into the fat cow.

However, the fat cow shook straight, completely canceling out the damage.

The big bull had to dodge and look for another opportunity.

After all, if you are hit by this fat cow, I am afraid that the bones will be shattered into foam.

As time went on, the speed of the fat cow became faster and faster.

The big cow is also gradually unable to support it.

This fat cow, with rough skin and thick meat, has fought hundreds of punches, just like not fighting.

Chu Yang also understood that the attack of this fat cow was to run, accelerate, and suppress. Run, accelerate, press down.

Combined with his exercises, the speed is getting faster and stronger, and the power is getting bigger and bigger.

If there is no final martial arts, with the defensive power of this fat cow, it is almost invincible.

At this moment, the big bull roared, "Ben Xiang Jin!"

In the spiritual power, there is a hint of elephant sound.

Then, a punch slammed in.

The fat cow's stomach shook, and the fat cow's face was in pain, but he still resisted, and with a "bang", a shallow pit was smashed in the ring.

Chu Yang frowned slightly, this kind of attack means that he is in the Soul Opening Realm, and he will be shattered.

If the bull collides, it will definitely be dead.

Thinking of this, he wanted to admit defeat for Da Niu, but, looking at Da Niu's resolute expression, Chu Yang hesitated for a moment and gave up this plan.

Without a cold bone, how can there be a plum blossom fragrance?

Without the threat of death, how can potential be unleashed?

"Come again!" the bull roared, and another punch slammed into it.

In just a few moments, Da Niu won one punch and won one punch. The strength has multiplied several times.

In the end, he was able to pose a slight threat to the fat cow.

"Come on, don't stop!" Da Niu's hands were completely worn out, but his fighting spirit did not subside at all.

The fat cow had blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his belly was full of the blood of the big cow. His face was frightened, and his heart was unwilling.

"Alright, let's throw in the towel!" said the white-robed man with a gloomy face.

"Hahaha, I won!" said the bull smirked.

The white-robed man sneered, a little indignant in his heart.

If you really keep fighting, this fat cow can win.

However, it will definitely be scrapped.

I didn't want this fat cow's talent to be wasted, so I chose to admit defeat directly.

The green mountains left are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood.

However, this big bull looked like he was winning by strength.

"Big cow, good job, come down. Erniu, you go!" Chu Yang said lightly

"Thank you, Master, I will definitely continue to work hard and live up to your expectations, Master!"

"Hmph, Ruowei, although you are smart, but I am diligent, I will definitely replace you in the future and become a celebrity in front of the master!"

"We've lost four in a row, and this one is especially crucial!" the red-robed man said.

"Yes, the opposite side is menacing, 100,000 warriors are the bottom, and the power of the battle array will never be weak. If we lose the first battle, it will be very hard later. ”

"But who else do we have?"