"Nanguang Wusu, you can call me Yamugai!" Black Iron Tower scratched his head innocently, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Yue Ren?" Hearing this somewhat strange name, Bai Ya couldn't help but be stunned.

The southern part of Yizhou does belong to a part of Baiyue, and Luo Yue and Xiou have intersections. In Baiya's previous life, there were no Baiyue people, but traces of their culture can be seen among many ethnic minorities in the south.

For example: Dong, Tujia, Miao, Yi and so on.

Just when Baiya was stunned, Wusu's eyes on the opposite side were shining, and he inadvertently showed a lewd smile, kicked his big foot on the ground, opened his arms, and hugged Baiya Xiong.

"Despicable!" there were a few faint curses from the audience, but Wusu was unheard.

In his opinion, since Bai Ya has come to the stage, even if the competition has begun, he can't be blamed for being stunned in the ring.

Judging from the birth date displayed on the jade pendant on the white cliff, Bai Ya's body is just over fourteen years old, and its body is about seven feet long, almost about one meter seven. Although the human beings in this world benefit from the abundance of life vitality and strong physical fitness, at this age, Baiya is relatively tall.

It's just that the Wusu in front of him is nine feet high, more than two meters tall, plus the tiger's back and bear's waist, the shoulders are wide and the body is thick, this pounce is like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the eagle catches the chicken.

A few martial artists in the audience who were close to the point were a little unbearable to look at it anymore, this Yue people Wusu didn't know how to be humble, and he was ruthless, even if he won the victory, he didn't leave his hand. Although the first two martial artists who fought against him were not in danger of life, they also broke their tendons and fractures, and they could not take the test again this year.

The martial artists here have not reached the qi realm, if they are hugged by this Wusu, there is no need to look at it anymore with the strength of both sides, and it is right to admit defeat smartly.

"Haha!" Wu Su was overjoyed when he saw that the white cliff was already close at hand.

However, he was just about to hug his arms, but he saw Bai Ya under him suddenly raise his head, and the wooden zombie face pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing an ugly strange smile, and his palms were parted, and he gently put his arms on the Qi Ze acupoint, that is, the elbow socket.

He was a short body, and he passed under the armpit of the Black Tower.

"Huh~~" There was an earth-shattering roar from the ring, and the black iron tower that had just been attached to the white cliff staggered forward.

Wu Sheng in the audience saw that the skin and flesh of his arms and elbows were rolling, and five terrifying blood holes were bloody, as if he had been bitten by some kind of beast.

The slightly thin young man behind him was still expressionless, his eyes were cold, the fingers of his hands hanging by his side had been dyed blood-red, and there seemed to be a shredded piece of flesh hanging on the longest middle finger.

In fact, Bai Ya used to learn from Lu Yuan and others, and there were almost no defeats at the beginning, until he slowly became familiar with it, but he lost more and won less, and the reason was because of Bai Ya's tiger claws.

Since improving his physical fitness in Yunlong Temple and practicing for half a month under the guidance of Hui Nan, Bai Ya's Five Broken Tiger Claw Gong has been practiced to the point of penetration.

In terms of claw skills alone, he is almost the same as the previous Black Tiger. The black tiger's claw skills couldn't even stop the Huikong monk who had reached the qi realm, and he was unloaded with a calf on the spot, not to mention the martial arts students who were taking the test in the dojo.

According to Tang Hunt, which is a human hand, it is simply a beast claw, which is no less sharp than a sharp knife. If there is no hard work on his body, no one will dare to be close to him, otherwise he will wait for the dressing!

If you want to deal with White Cliff, you can't let him keep up, you have to fight to catch flaws. After all, Baiya's martial arts practice is only for three months, and in the past, the lame three taught him the boning knife technique, but it was only used as a means of making a living, and there was no supporting footwork.

Later, although he was given the Ghost Foot Skill, Bai Ya did not practice much under the persuasion of Wang Peng and Hui Nan. If you start to do it, you can stun him as long as you circle him three times, plus Bai Ya can't play with Lu Yuan and the others, so there will naturally be more defeats and fewer victories in the future.

Bai Ya will find Wu Su as his first opponent, and naturally he will not be enthusiastic and ignore it. He knew that this black iron tower would rely on his body and forcibly fight him hand-to-hand, which would be strange if he didn't learn a lesson.

However, Bai Ya was also a little surprised at this time, this Yue Wu Su seemed to have practiced a lot of skills. Otherwise, that claw should have been able to cut the tendons just now, but now it's just a flesh wound.

"Tiger Claw Gong?!" Wu Su looked at the claw hole in his arm, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face, he knew that today's last battle was difficult. It's okay if you can win later, but if you lose in the end, your body will definitely not be able to hold up for a second time.

"Brother Tai retreats now, you can still be saved! With your bravery, it is not difficult to win a third victory in the other rings!" Bai Ya looked at the look on Wu Su's face, and knew that he had the intention of retreating, and immediately clasped his arms to his chest and said with disdainful eyes.

"Sting!" Wu Su heard this, his forehead couldn't help but erect ~ a green tendon, reached out and tore off the sleeveless short shirt on his body, revealing his majestic upper body, the injury on his right arm was too strong, and five blood arrows flew out of the blood hole, dyeing his chest a piece of blood red.

"You think this is a victory!" Black Tower's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have a soft egg in Bailiao Village that can't see blood!

"Good~~" The bloody scene not only did not make the martial artists in the audience afraid, but the atmosphere became warm, and they cheered one after another.

I'm afraid of seeing blood, what kind of martial arts do I practice, and besides, Wusu is a foreign race, and he abolished two local martial artists before, and he shot too ruthlessly. The group of people in the audience didn't have a good impression of him, and now when they saw Bai Ya returning blood for blood, they all became excited.

Bai Ya sighed secretly, and said in his heart, I'm sorry!

He deliberately provoked Wusu to save this good-looking, but actually cunning opponent, from really admitting defeat and stepping down.

It is cool to defeat the Black Iron Tower in one move, but this can't attract the attention of the high-level martial arts hall on the gatehouse.

"Bang, bang, bang~~" Wusu sped up, strode towards the white cliff, his strength exploded, his body was like a chariot, and the bluestone slabs under his feet were stepped on by him and there were several cracks.

"Huh~" The Black Iron Tower rushed to the white cliff in a few steps, flew up and kicked it, the battering ram-like thighs had not yet arrived, and the strong wind was already blowing.

Bai Ya's eyes flashed, and he suddenly jumped short, slid past the big man's feet, grabbed and slapped his hands, and landed on Wusu's supporting legs one after another.

This trick is called "Tiger Crossing the Stream", and the black tiger once used it, and he unloaded Huikong's calf at once.

However, the height difference between Baiya and Wusu was too large, and the palms that should have been on his knees could only fall on his calves.

"Sting!" Usu's trousers were torn off in an instant, leaving five bloody wounds on the front and back of the supporting legs.

Wusu was unconscious, kicked the right leg in the air, and stepped towards Bai Ya's chest.

Bai Ya hurriedly rolled on a lazy donkey and rolled away in embarrassment.

"Bang!" The bluestone slab rubble splashed, revealing a footprint half an inch deep, and the cracks around the imprint were like cobwebs, and the martial artists in the audience exclaimed again and again.

If this foot is stepped on, the recipient will either die or be disabled!

Bai Ya dodged this kick, his eyes flashed, and he actually gasped slightly. His heart was pounding so hard that he felt hot and dry, and he slowly became excited.

This is the second time he has felt this way during the battle, the first time was when he encountered Wang Peng, the knife washer. Not to mention the follow-up with Lu Yuan and others, even when he was sad with Hui in Yunlongling, he had never been so excited.

Perhaps Wang Peng's evaluation of my natural killing talent is not completely unreasonable! Perhaps I am the fool surnamed Bai, and the memory of the other world is nothing more than Zhuang Zhou Mengdie!

Bai Ya lost his mind again, but this time Wu Su on the opposite side did not pounce again, his face turned around Bai Ya in a circle with a solemn face, his body squatted slightly, his arms were wide open, and he put on a posture of angularity.

The Baiyue tribe is good at resisting, and with the strength of Wusu, once it is caught, there is no suspense about the outcome of the victory.

"Roar~~" turned behind Bai Ya, and seeing that the opponent was still ignoring him, Wusu finally couldn't help but roar and pounced.

Bai Ya's eyes flashed, put aside his distracting thoughts, turned around and advanced instead of retreating, and drilled into the arms of the Black Iron Tower.

Wu Su gritted his teeth, let go of his arms and let him drill, stretched his arms tensed forward, and put them on Bai Ya's shoulders. He, the Yue people, is no better than other Chinese martial artists who came to take the exam, he is not too clever in boxing, and he relies on his innate divine power and a twisted horn technique.

If he didn't dare to let Bai Ya get close, he would lose more than half.

"Wow~~" The two staggered, and when they touched it, they made a terrifying slight sound.

I saw that Wusu's side was red, and a two-finger-wide wound appeared on his left rib like a ravine, and the swarm of blood stained his pants red.

"Hiss~~" Bai Ya flicked his paws expressionlessly, and a piece of red and white, more than three taels of minced meat was thrown on the bluestone slab, causing the audience to gasp.

"Do you want to throw in the towel?"

"A certain family is very refreshing, don't miss it, come again!" Wusu roared wildly, and pounced again without fear of death, but his forehead was already full of cold sweat oozing out.

The two of them tossed and turned, and it was several rounds in a flash.

At this time, Wusu was already covered in blood, with arms, thighs, waist, abdomen, and back, and the ravines above and below his body. Some of the wounds were deep into the bone, and the blood-colored muscle fibers were trembling outside, and the horrific condition was unbearable to witness.

His brave figure finally crumbled, his dark face glowing with dead ash, he had reached the limit, but he still insisted on moving slowly towards the white cliff.

There was silence in the audience, and there was no more martial arts shouting, just silently waiting for the result.

The Yue man Wusu won their approval with his desperate determination, and no one was cruel to his previous heart, because he was just as cruel to himself.

"Why bother!" Bai Ya softened slightly, and slowly retreated while withdrawing his hand, while looking at the martial arts referee on the sidelines.

After all, Wusu is not a person like Black Tiger and Lu Yuan, and if he wants him to die, he can't bear it in his heart.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the martial artist on the sidelines open his mouth, as if he was about to stop the battle. But the martial artist suddenly closed his mouth again, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Bai Ya was taken aback, could it be that the referee thought that Wusu still had a chance to win?

He hurriedly retracted his attention, and suddenly found that Wu Su was slowly approaching just now, and he retreated with him, and was unconsciously forced into the corner of the ring.

"Die!" Wu Su's already narrowed eyes suddenly rounded, and his face showed a hint of hideousness, and he threw himself towards the white cliff.

The corner of the ring was already narrow, and it was blocked by Wusu's huge body, and Bai Ya couldn't hide this time!