Chapter 473
The little girl can't bear to be lonely. Seeing the crowds here, Chen Xinglie has to let Chen Xinglie show her the excitement.
With a sound of "hong", one of the people on the stage was punched off the ring. The man was lying on the ground, his mouth spit a mouthful of blood.
"Why is this Uncle so weak? He vomited blood with just one fist."
It was Ah Chou who spoke naturally. Although her voice is not loud, she is present. But they are all Martial Artists, this sentence naturally fell on the ears of many people.
Chen Xinglie was stunned. Although these words were a bit hurtful, A Chou was really qualified to say them.
Don't talk about Ah Chou, Fan Hua's fleshly body strength can definitely slap everyone here.
It's a bit impractical to say that slinging is a bit impractical. It should be possible to slap the head on the ground and explode it.
But he can think so, but others may not.
Barbarian Race young man full of vigor, how can he stand such ridicule.
If it's an expert, that's all, but it's still a little girl who looks like a Human Race. How can this make them stand it?
Even if A Chou powder carved jade gang, some people in Barbarian Race have a different aesthetic from normal people.
In their eyes, women should be the kind of tall and strong, the kind that can kill an elephant with a punch, so they look better.
As for the skinny appearance of Human Race, in their eyes it is a feature of waste.
One punch can knock down twenty.
"Little doll, don’t talk nonsense, this is the Barbarian Race, not your Human Race!"
"You little doll knows a fart, what is fleshly body strength? Don’t you know? You dare to be boasted shamelessly here!"
"That is, your grown-ups are uneducated, and the children you teach are also uneducated."
"Human Races are all the same, none of them are things."
Continuously someone appeared taunted, and finally rose to the entire Human Race.
But these people are nothing serious, they are not so frantic yet, they don't want to do anything to a little girl.
It's just that, beside this little girl, there is another Chen Xinglie.
"Human Race Barbarian Race same sect is the same, do you guys want to put yourself together with Monster Race? If you have the strength, go and fight Monster Race, you will only be right here All the clamors of the same clan are waste!" Chen Xinglie said without anyone else.
Gradually, he felt more and more killing intent around him. It seems that this remark has touched some people's nerves.
"Hey! Human brat! Look at your delicate skin, can you dare to take a punch from grandfather?"
"Yes, Human Race deserves to be Human Race, my lord Children are the same."
"If this were here, I would have died ten times."
"I don't agree with you just now, I Barbarian Race fleshly body strength This is much better than Human Race, you dare to compare with me in the ring, if you win, I will admit that you have a powerhouse in Human Race!"
Chen Xinglie looked towards the speaker, This is a simple-looking young man who seems to be a little smaller than Shi Feiyu, but his strength is extraordinary and he has a realm of Inner Strength.
"Is there just a powerhouse?"
Chen Xinglie laughed and didn't argue on this topic.
But under everyone's shocked eyes, he step by step stepped onto the ring.
And beside him, there is also Chen A Chou.
"What does this guy mean, look down on my Barbarian Race? He actually took a child to play!"
"Old Nine! Kill him and let him know how good my Barbarian Race is! "
For a time, the sentiment was infuriated.
No one thought that Chen Xinglie would dare to compare the Fleshy body to Barbarian Race, and no one thought that he would bring a child up there.
This is an insult to Barbarian Race.
Chen Xinglie rubbed his ears, feeling noisy.
"Noisy!"
Martial Dao tenth realm is like the release of the mighty power of the dragon realm. With just two words, many Barbarian Race youths present feel that the world is spinning and the strength is not enough. The eardrums are all shattered.
He looked at these people coldly, he just didn't want to kill indiscriminately.
The young man from Barbarian Race who was called the old nine hesitated. He felt Chen Xinglie's strength, deep and unmeasurable, and definitely better than him by more than one grade.
But now, if you ride a tiger, it's hard to get off, is it possible that can still be timid?
That will be the laughing stock of the entire Barbarian Race.
"Don't worry, we won't use Martial Dao's strength. We are only better than fleshy body."
Chen Xinglie's calm tone reached his ears, which made him feel relieved Down.
If it's only better than Fleshy body, he really won't necessarily lose.
At this moment, there are far more people around than before. This is not just a battle between youngsters, but also a battle between the two races. They want to see what this Human Race youth is How failed.
As for Chen Xinglie's victory, no one thought about it except some clansman of the golden eagle tribe present.
The moment he spoke, someone recognized his identity.
But this match is fleshly body strength, not Martial Dao.
Lao Jiu stood on the ring after all, facing Chen Xinglie.
A Chou has never experienced the feeling of being stared at by so many people, and she seems a little shy.
"Don't worry, I'll get down soon."
Chen Xinglie touched Ah Chou's head.
"Long admiring the name of Chen Sheng, in the Xiaheiyan tribe Du Jiu."
The youth's eyes were complicated. He also just learned that the one they have been mocking was actually Human. Race, the famous Chen Sheng, slashed the ruthless of a million blood eagles with a single sword.
Chen Xinglie was not surprised, indifferently said: "Golden Eagle Tribe, Chen Xinglie."
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"Aren't you Human Race? You dare to say that you are a member of the Golden Eagle tribe?"
Chen Xinglie didn't even look at the speaker, but his tone was calm, "Everyone is Human Race, I why cannot belong to the Golden Eagle tribe. Besides, Chen Xinglie is the son-in-law of the entire Golden Eagle tribe. Naturally, I can say that I am from the Golden Eagle tribe. Is that right?"
No one Speaking, many people below heard Chen Xinglie's unspoken implication.
That is to say, Human Race and Barbarian Race are treated the same in his eyes, everyone is human, there is no difference between superior and inferior.
In their impression, Human Race are all arrogant. They look down on their Barbarian Race and think that Barbarian Race is just a bunch of simple-minded people with well-developed limbs.
The person who just spoke, but Human Race Chen Sheng, if he can't represent Human Race, then who else can represent.
For an instant, many people wavered in their faith.
"Come on, I will let you three tricks."
Chen Xinglie looked at this Du Jiu, this person turned out to be a member of the Black Rock tribe.
Du Jiu's expression is complicated, and Chen Xinglie's words just touched him a bit.
But here is the ring.
"Kill!"
Angry roar, Du Jiu's silhouette almost rushed to Chen Xinglie's eyes in an instant.
He punched out, towards Chen Xinglie's chest.
But the latter didn't seem to be moving, and he still stood there quietly, as if out of the way.
This scene made Du Jiu a little humiliated, and he felt that he was despised.
Thinking about it this way, the force on the fist is a little bit stronger.
With a bang, this fist is very powerful, and Chen Xinglie's clothes are hunting and hunting.
However, the audience was silent.
The scene they expected did not appear. Chen Xinglie received such a punch with a calm complexion, but there was no sign of injury.
It didn't even move.
This...
How is it possible?