The first thousand six hundred and seven chapters have a cold heart
What he had just used was a strange light skill, which was so fast that the palm had already fallen before the Sun-Making Leopard could react to defend.
Just hearing a "boom", a palm fell on the sun-shading leopard, making a scalp-numbing explosion.
The Leopard groaned, its eyes were dull, and it staggered back two steps. A trace of blood fell on its lips. It trembled and fell down, without any breath.
There was a sigh.
The most powerful fighter of the Shanwu tribe had just defeated the Kunnan tribe, but now he had not survived a single round at Xu Tianyu's hands.
Looking at the sun-covering leopard lying on the ground, people who were a little moved at first felt cold. At the same time, An An was thinking about the power of Xu Tianyu's palm, what would happen if it fell on him...
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Just thinking about it like this made these people feel withdrawn. Under the strong sun, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their hands and feet were cold.
Xu Tianyu landed firmly on the ground, twisted his wrist, and moved his disdainful eyes away from Sun-Making Leopard, then raised his head and glanced at the dignitaries on the stage one by one.
Finally it landed on Bai Yuxian and Ye Fuxun, stopped for a moment, and then moved away as if nothing happened.
His awe-inspiring voice echoed throughout the audience: "The results have already come out."
King Cangxi didn't look good. Xu Tianyu's look just now was clearly provocative, but what he did actually followed the rules. There was no reason, but he couldn't do it.
The Baiwu League has always kept a low profile, so how could it cause trouble today? Xu Tianyu is the eldest disciple of the Longhu Clan. Is his appearance here today a personal wish, or is there someone behind the scenes?
If someone instigates...what exactly does the Hundred Martial Alliance want to do?
King Cangxi thought of the man in golden mink fur and was undecided, but the current matter still required his intervention.
"The brave warrior Xu Tianyu defeated the Sun-Making Leopard, took the Sun-Making Leopard's place, and continued to challenge the next fighter."
It stands to reason that the next match should be for the fighters from the other two tribes to decide the winner, and then compete with the winner of this match, and the final winner will have a final battle with the fighters from the Cangzhou royal family... But this
Xu Tianyu obviously came prepared, it's not that simple.
King Cangxi pondered for a moment, and then said: "The next match is between the warrior Xu Tianyu and the Nighthawk of the Beiyang tribe."
No one raised any objections.
After all, the strength displayed by this great disciple of the Longhu Clan was far beyond their imagination, and it directly blunted the fighting spirit of those who were interested in it.
Others are looking forward to whether there will be more exciting scenes in today's competition.
The people of the Shanwu clan carried the body of the Sun-Making Leopard down, looked at Xu Tianyu with some resentment, but did not dare to look more, and left quickly.
Ye Fuxun, who was on the court, naturally did not miss these details. She frowned slightly, remembering the look in Xu Tianyu's eyes just now, and said softly: "Your Majesty, was this person named Xu Tianyu staring at you just now?"
Bai Yuxian said calmly: "He is also staring at you."
Ye Fuxun naturally knew it. His eyes made her feel as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, making her very uncomfortable: "We have never had any conflicts with this Longhumen..."
Bai Yuxian said calmly: "No, don't worry."
Ye Fuxun said: "I'm not worried, Your Majesty, which side do you think Xu Tianyu is from?"
Bai Yuxian said: "Of course he is from the Hundred Martial Alliance."
"What I mean is..." Ye Fuxun glared at Bai Yuxian, almost feeling that he must have done it on purpose: "Could it be that the people from the royal city deliberately found such a person to defeat them in order to prevent the people from the Sifang tribes from winning?
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In the end, he was defeated by the royal family, so the royal family is still the final winner."
From what Tuoba Haoyan said, that old fox seemed to want Xu Tianyu to fight for a while, and finally met Meng Chenren.
Meng Chenren's ability was very clear to her. If Xu Tianyu was weak, he would definitely not be able to defeat Meng Chenren.
This despicable method is truly worthy of Tuoba Haoyan.
Bai Yuxian said calmly: "Don't worry, he should have nothing to do with the royal family. I guess he is just here to cause trouble."
Ye Fuxun frowned and looked towards the field. Sure enough, Xu Tianyu killed the Beiyang tribe's Nighthawk with three strikes and five divided by two.
The action was clean and neat, and not bloody at all.
"Next is the Dongqing Clan's Broken Wind Python."
A commotion finally broke out among the silent crowd.
Also in chaos at the same time was the golden Gu King in Ye Fuxun's body, which seemed to be loosened for a moment.
"It is said that the Dongqing tribe is the smallest tribe, but they are the strongest tribe among the four tribes."
"Is it because of their poison skills?"
"Of course, I heard that the martial arts of the Dongqing tribe comes from the legendary Gu tribe, the one that was exterminated long ago. But they don't cultivate poison, they are good at using poison, and their Qinggong is also very powerful, so when they poison,
Others had no time to take precautions and were poisoned."
"It's so scary. Can poison be used in Shura Field?"
"Only the Shura Field of the Dongqing Tribe can do it. Other places usually don't allow it. The use of poison is not worth seeing. What the guests like are real swords and guns. Only the monsters of the Dongqing Tribe like to play with these poisons."
Ye Fuxun's breath was a little confused. She sat up and naturally heard the words in the audience.
This Dongqing tribe is a bit interesting. The Gu Scripture does contain some poison techniques, but it is incomplete. The missing part may belong to the Dongqing tribe.
Bai Yuxian noticed something was wrong with the person next to him. He stretched out his hand to hold Ye Fuxun's soft body, and the soft inner force slowly entered Ye Fuxun's body.
Ye Fuxun's originally turbulent spiritual power slowly calmed down. She smiled reassuringly at Bai Yuxian and held Bai Yuxian's hand.
At the same time, on one side of the arena, among the crowd, a path appeared for one person to pass, and a figure slowly walked out of it.
Ye Fuxun knew very well that the strange behavior of the Golden Gu King must be because of this person.
The Golden Gu King was born out of the Gu Sutra, and the second half of the Gu Sutra, the Poison Sutra, is still missing.
Thinking of this, Ye Fuxun looked at the figure.
The weather was fine and cloudless.
That man did not use Qing Kung to fly up to the ring from the ground like other fighters, but slowly walked up the steps.
Under the sunlight, her green hair is very eye-catching.
But the whites of the man's eyes were actually missing, and the eyeballs filled up the entire eye sockets, making the whole person extremely weird.
What's even more strange is that the man seems to be walking slowly. If you look closely, you can only feel that his body is crooked, like a python, sliding across the ground... Thinking about this, it's hard to avoid feeling...
Aversion to cold.
When I think of this person's name, Po Feng Python, he really lives up to his name.