I played the blind swordsman, forced to go to school

Wu Chong simply introduced his name.

He didn't dare to taunt back like that celebrity, and he didn't dare to say harsh words.

The scene of Wumu's death before was vivid in his mind, as well as the embarrassed figure of the patriarch.

He doubted very much that if the emperor-level powerhouse on the opposite side forced his shot regardless of his dignity, the patriarch might not be able to keep him.

So, that's fine.

It's just that in terms of momentum, he fell behind before the fight started.

Wu Chong was wearing wolf fur and a wolf bone mask on his head.

He specially went to the Sunset Mountains to hunt this, after all, in his opinion, the characteristics of the wolf beast matched him quite well.

If Tarzan is like a giant bear, then he is a giant wolf!
It's just harsh words, it's completely useless.

I just need to kill the opponent in the battle, no matter what method I use!
By the way, let these human races of the Dagan Kingdom see that the Wu clan warriors living in the barren land are not something you pampered human races can underestimate!
Wu Chong came to the middle of the venue without saying a word, and the others consciously gave up an open space.

There are no referees and no rules in this fight.

As long as you kill the enemy or take the initiative to admit defeat, you can stop.

Taishan kept a sinister smile on his face, but his eyes became serious.

The taunt just now was just to disturb the state of mind of the Wu Clan. If he really thought that he was still so arrogant during the battle, the Wu Clan would pay the due price!

Around, everyone was watching in silence, no one gave orders.

In other words, as long as you come to the center of the field, you can shoot at any time!

And Wu Chong on the opposite side obviously had this plan!

At some point, a layer of gray light appeared on his body, and then he accelerated suddenly.

"So fast!"

Taishan concentrated his attention, his eyes kept looking left and right.

He could vaguely see an afterimage moving rapidly around him.

As far as he knows, this should be a common routine of the witch clan. First, add some witchcraft to enhance your physical fitness.

It seems that this person should be taking the agile path.

He is not very good at speed, and theoretically he will suffer some disadvantages.

However, it is not without solutions!
The spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, and then he lifted his right foot fiercely and stepped on it.

"boom!"

The ground directly cracked several gaps, and the surrounding area became potholes.

And on one of the raised terrain, Wu Chong's figure appeared staggeringly.

"Got you!"

A cold light flashed in Taishan's eyes, and he suddenly exerted force on his feet, causing a huge impact.

A clearly visible footprint was left on the ground, and his figure disappeared in place.

In front of Wu Chong, Mount Tai reappeared, and a huge fist slammed down from the air!
Although he is not very flexible, but the explosive speed in a straight line is not weaker than any existence of the same level!
The fist gradually enlarged in Wu Chong's pupils, as if he could see the frightened expression inside.

However, this expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sly look.

Do you really think that this level of attack can make him show his flaws? !

But it was deliberately made!

When his body was about to fall to the ground, his palm suddenly supported the ground, and then disappeared in place with a "shua".

"boom!"

Taishan's fists came one after another, smashing another big hole in the ground.

But when the smoke cleared, there was no sign of Wu Chong inside.

He looked at himself, and there was a clearly visible knife mark on his shoulder.

Turning his head to look, he found Wu Chong stopped on the other side, holding a white bone dagger in his hand.

"Pfft!"

As the muscles squirmed, a column of blood splashed out and made a "sizzling" sound after spilling on the ground.

That dagger... is poisonous!
It really is the fighting style of the barbarians, with all the bells and whistles.

It seems that only the seventh-level poison was used. If it exceeds this range, it will be considered a violation.

I heard that some barbarians used poisons of more than seven levels in the past, which caused casualties in Shenwu Academy, but under the strong pressure of the barbarians, this behavior of breaking the rules was nothing more than nothing.

Now, this witch clan would not dare to do such tricks.

But it's just a poison that can threaten the seventh level. For him... it doesn't hurt or itch!
Do you really think that he is so big because he looks big? !
"Come again!"

"Is this attack tickling me?!"

Listening to the opponent's words, Wu Chong's expression was obviously a little unsightly.

But he wasn't affected by these words, but he was a little surprised that his poison had no effect on this person at all!

Poison enough to paralyze a ferocious beast at the peak of the seventh order is useless!

This was something he didn't expect.

This physique seems to be stronger than that of the hunters!
However, my advantage is speed, there is no need to confront that big guy head-on.

Just keep using this advantage to injure him!

Anyway, he doesn't have to win!

His purpose is just to delay time!

The longer the better!

and so……

"boom!"

He avoided the fist of the famous human again, and then began to move quickly.

"Pfft!"

After finding the right opportunity, he left a not deep scar on his body.

But Taishan didn't care about this small wound at all, and his huge fist kept leaving marks on the ground.

"how?!"

"Is the witch clan just running away?"

"Come out with the aura of your previous door-to-door challenge!"

"What's the difference between a hideaway and a mouse in the mountains?!"

"Oh right! There are still some differences!"

"Rats don't kneel down and beg for mercy, but you Wu Clan do! You're very proficient!"

"So just kneel down and admit defeat!"

"If I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll save your dog's life!"

Taishan's words spread to the ears of the Wu people, making their faces ugly.

But the patriarch did not speak, so no one dared to take the lead in cursing back.

Especially Wu Zhuo himself, staring at the human race with a gloomy face.

Because there is a sentence that talks about his pain point.

After all, he knelt on the ground inexplicably just now, and what he said now hurt him intentionally or unintentionally.

A mere seventh-rank human race dared to speak out loudly.

Among the few words, there is one insult to their witch clan. Do you really think that their witch clan is easy to bully?

So his eyes became resentful, even murderous.

But this killing intent was quickly restrained by him, because a voice without any emotion sounded in his mind.

"If you want to interfere in this battle..."

"You can try!"