Chapter 313

2021-12-09

Chapter 313 Conflict

Imperial Capital

Imperial Palace

The Royal The Garden

In a compact and compact garden.

The ancient cypress, exotic flowers and rare herbs, dotted with pavilions, pavilions, stone roads, criss-crossed, are both quaint and quiet, without losing the atmosphere of the palace.

A high platform was built on the south side of the courtyard, with beautiful dancers dancing lightly and gracefully. There are court musicians on the side, playing and singing.

“Good dancing, good dancing! Haha!”

“This girl’s skin is really white!”

“If I catch two and go back to sleep, I’m sure It’s comfortable!”

“Two is not enough, I have to ask for seven, eight!”

“It is said that these women in the Central Plains are very powerful, you can’t stand it !”

“Aren’t our prairie men any better? I’m not comparable to their group of Central Plains sissy!”

A group of people dressed in furs and covered with strange accessories The big man, standing there, kept moving towards the dancer who was performing on the stage and shouting.

The martial arts people sitting around the table frowned.

“What a bunch of barbarians!”

Someone couldn’t help shouting.

“What are you two-legged sheep talking about? believing or not I blow your dog’s head!”

A big man in fancy clothes turned his head and scolded.

The so-called two-legged sheep naturally refers to the people of the Central Plains.

For their Barbarian Races, the Central Plains people with soft skin and tender meat can not only be caught and used as slaves for work. In times of famine, they can directly kill and eat meat, just like cattle and sheep.

“courting death! If it wasn’t in the Imperial Palace, I would have chopped you down right now!”

The martial artist from the Central Plains did not show weakness, stood up and cursed.

“You people in the Central Plains like to make excuses, trash is trash, just like a bitch, come and beat me!”

The big guy in fancy clothes continued to provoke .

“I—”

The Central Plains martial artist, unable to bear it any longer, punched him, wanting to teach him a lesson.

Able to be invited to the banquet, naturally there are no weak people, each of them is a figure who dominates one side, and he is very confident in his own strength.

The surrounding Ouchi guards who are responsible for maintaining order have just discovered the situation here, and it is too late to stop them.

bang!

The Martial Arts Expert from the Central Plains who rushed up, just swung his fist halfway, was kicked in the abdomen by the opponent, vomited blood and flew out, smashing a table and chairs.

“What’s the matter? What happened?”

The guests all around who were sitting and enjoying the dance and music were immediately attracted by the movement here, and many people stood up and greeted the audience. Measure here.

The Great Commander, who was responsible for maintaining order, hurriedly brought people over to check.

“This is the Imperial Palace, who asked you to do it here?”

“It wasn’t me who did it first, it was your people who did it first! I can’t stand there Motionless here, let him bully him!”

The big man in fancy clothes had a sneer and shrugged on his face.

At this time, the martial artist who flew out backwards also stood up with the help of his friends.

“This bastard says we are sissy, like women, how can I bear it!”

“What, how dare you say that about us, this guy is too arrogant.”

“Speak softly, they are the Huns.”

“The Huns.” What about people? This is the Imperial Capital of our Great Li Dynasty. Could it be possible for him to turn the world upside down?”

“That’s right, so many martial arts people are afraid of him and a few barbarians.”

When they heard being scolded, the crowd became angry, and they went up to teach this guy a lesson.

The surrounding Ouchi guards quickly stopped it. If this really started, it would be a national war.

“Am I right? You look at each of you soft and weak. If you really compare your strength, I will beat ten of you alone.”

Facing the angry crowd , the big Xiongnu is still there shouting.

He tore off the clothes on his upper body, revealing a body as strong as a cow, with a terrifying tattoo of a wolf head.

Each piece of flesh and blood seems to be poured with steel essence, tied together, full of strong visual impact.

“As long as you guys can beat me on sheer strength, I’ll admit what I just said was bullshit, otherwise you’re a bunch of pussies! A bunch of pussies waiting to fuck! hahahahaha!”

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The other Huns behind him also burst into roaring laughter, their eyes full of contempt.

“You bastards, I have to teach you a lesson!”

“Don’t be fooled, they did it on purpose.”

“Yes, the Huns have always been They are good at external martial arts, especially their Holy Land Great Snow Mountain, and they have brought the cross-training together to the extreme.”

“So what? Shrimp! I want them to see that even in the horizontal training, we are invincible in the Central Plains.”

After all, there was Martial Artist who couldn’t help his anger and rushed forward regardless of the obstacles to fight the opponent. .

The Martial Artist who rushed out was burly and majestic, full of overbearing aura, like a wild bear.

He is obviously a top expert in horizontal training.

“That’s the sect master of Gyeongju Bajamen, Ye Batian. According to legend, he Innate Divine Strength, and even a peerless genius on the top of the horizontal training one. His hands have the strength of 100,000 catties. Broken the Earth Grade Divine Weapon.”

“Is it really that powerful? Then maybe I can win!”

“You really should teach this group of barbarians a lesson, Sect Master Ye Come on!”

Hearing that Ye Batian was so powerful, everyone began to look forward to him, and everyone’s eyes focused on him.

Perhaps because of the attention, Ye Batian looked excited. With a wicked smile on his face, he immediately began to work hard, preparing to fiercely teach the other party a lesson and become famous all over the world.

It is the nature of Martial Artist to compete for fame and fortune.

With the qi energy running, Ye Batian’s body faintly heard a violent bear-like roar.

This is the protecting sect mentality of the Overlord Gate, a natural phenomenon produced by the operation of [Overlord Jue] to the extreme.

At the same time, there was an earth-yellow flame burning on him, that is, the inner Qi blood was fully stimulated, and it seemed that Ye Batian did not hold back, and directly exerted all his strength.

He wanted a punch.

In the face of Ye Batian, who was imposing in a violent manner, the Huns on the opposite side turned a blind eye and stood with arms folded.

Being ignored by others completely angered Ye Batian.

“Boy, wait until I break your limbs, see if you dare to be so arrogant!”

Tyrant Fist

First Style!

tyrannize!

Ye Batian punched out, the boiling blood on his body, faintly outlines a violent bear, and his fists fuse together, like a mountain collapsing, suppressing it down.

“Interesting!”

Faced with Ye Batian who was attacked by a critical attack, a playful sneer suddenly appeared on the face of the Huns.

Boom!

The next moment is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day! The big Xiongnu stepped on it, and the stone ground with a radius of ten feet broke and sank in an instant without any hindrance!

His waist was slightly curved, and the sound of dragon and elephant neighing was heard in his body, and his figure disappeared from Ye Tianba’s eyes like a ghost!

Ye Tianba was startled, only to hear dragon roar in his ears, and his heartbeat seemed to be a beat slower.

One tenth can’t breathe!

Amid the strong wind whistling, the big Xiongnu crossed several feet distance, and in front of him, on his bronze-colored arms, black tendons coiled like pythons, and a fist of steel instantly appeared in Ye Batian. above the head!

No moves, simple, pure to the extreme punch, fiercely smashed!

The speed of the Huns is so fast that the sounds and movements happen almost at the same time. As soon as Ye Batian’s attack was halfway through, the Iron Fist had already reached his eyes!

At that moment, Ye Tianba roared silently in his heart, his expression twisted, and he became extremely ferocious. In the open a pair of tiger eyes, the pupils shrank sharply, as if the eyeballs were about to burst forcibly. Come on.

From the Huns, he felt the danger of death.

If he doesn’t block this fist, his head is likely to be directly blasted by the opponent.

At the critical moment, he unleashed all his potential and reacted instantly. Under the shock and horror, his arms suddenly crossed, in a flash, and stopped above his head.

However—

Boom!

Boom!

Ye Tianba’s arms were fractured, and the fist of steel slammed heavily on his shoulders.

My shoulders sank and collapsed. Unable to bear the terrifying force on my knees, I fell to the ground with a plop.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, his arms drooped weakly, he opened his mouth, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

The big Xiongnu clenched his blood-stained fists and looked at the people present with a murderous grin on his face.

“Who else? Come up and die!”

(end of this chapter)