Chapter 1024 Thunderbolt Gun
In the square in front of Huangyun Cave in Molong Mountain, nearly 10,000 barbarians gathered to watch and compete. Because they heard that the young prince Tang Jiusheng from the Great Shang Kingdom wanted to challenge the four great warriors of the Yangdi people. No Yangdi people would think that Tang Jiusheng could win. The key is that Tang Jiusheng, a kid, was very brave and actually asked to sign a life-and-death certificate with the four great warriors, and even if he was beaten to death, he would not do anyone's business.
The barbarians expressed sympathy for Tang Jiusheng's "death" behavior. Even the barbarians who had seen Tang Jiusheng play with Ahou Tubi in Huangyun Cave did not think that Tang Jiusheng would have any chance of winning if he really fought. They believed that Tang Jiusheng was just agile to win, and his strength would definitely not be able to fight. Even if you are agile, you will have to be exhausted in the end in the battle between the four major warriors! Only Philadelphia Quan was mournful, as if he was losing his parents.
Tens of thousands of people on the other side cheered for the three warriors standing on the sidelines, but there were only Tiedun and three people shouting for Tang Jiusheng, like a lonely boat in the sea, which seemed to be a lonely force.
Ahou Tulu sat on the reviewing stand on Banpo with a gloomy face, looking at Tang Jiusheng, who was competing with the fourth warrior in the clan, Bolifan, in the field. He gritted his teeth in hatred because Tang Jiusheng said just now that after killing him, he would let the second warrior Ahou Tu be the big leader. Isn’t this a naked provocation?
As the bottom of the four great warriors, Bo Lifan is tall and big, with an extremely ugly appearance, not human form, almost with a green face and fangs, and only has the strength of the second-grade martial arts realm. However, this guy is as strong as a cow, with thick skin and flesh, and is extremely agile. Because he is extremely difficult, he is not inferior to ordinary masters who have just entered the first-grade martial arts realm. Bo Lifan was empty-handed at the beginning, but was kicked several times by Tang Jiusheng. He was kicked up, so he lifted an iron javelin weighing more than fifty kilograms and as thick as a child's arm, and fought with Tang Jiusheng.
Tang Jiusheng was confident, but he did not underestimate any opponent. What's more, the other person on the other side was known as one of the four major barbarian warriors? Bolifan played a javelin so hard that he was full of vigor. Tang Jiusheng was still moving around at first, but then he stopped. He fought with Bolifan with a pair of flesh palms. The barbarians admired the warriors and couldn't help but cheer for Tang Jiusheng. This little face actually used flesh hands to show his desperation to the weapon, which was really worthy of respect.
Bo Lifan was furious. This little bastard from the Great Shang Kingdom actually despised him so much! In fact, it was not Tang Jiusheng who despised him. When Tang Jiusheng and the other four were tied up, their weapons were confiscated by the barbarians, so the Seven Emotional Sword was not on Tang Jiusheng. If the Seven Emotional Sword was in Tang Jiusheng's hands, Bo Lifan's iron spear would probably turn into a tofu spear and would be cut off with one sword.
Even if he had not hit a dozen shots, Bo Lifan was furious and shouted loudly, dancing an iron spear out of the gun screen. A black light appeared on the tip of the black spear, and the air was thrust. Whether it could hit it or not, at least the momentum was extremely terrifying. Seeing that Tang Jiusheng could block Bo Lifan's gun attack with his own hands alone, the other three great warriors Ahou Tubi, Alan Wanda and Ahou Tulu were all weighing Tang Jiusheng's true strength in their hearts.
No conventional means
In effect, Bo Lifan decided to use his ultimate move. He shook the javelin and stabbed Tang Jiusheng in the chest with a shot. The gun body trembled slightly because of the brute force and the qi mixing together. The black spear light on the tip of the gun suddenly surged, and the air within three feet of the tip of the gun fluctuated. Usually, a first-grade martial arts master can use such an amazing move, but a second-grade master of Bo Lifan has already reached this point. It is conceivable that his strength is extremely strong.
Tang Jiusheng laughed loudly, his hand wrapped in a blue aura, and grabbed the black spear tip of the javelin. The green light was against the black spear. The two of them stood stalemate in the center of the square. Bo Lifan gritted his teeth and kept urging his internal force. On the tip of the javelin, the gun light rose again and again. Finally, Bo Lifan blushed and fought with his own brute force and moved forward desperately.
The barbarians looked at the field intently, wanting to see how this little white-faced prince faced the enemy. Tang Jiusheng seemed to be timid and slowly retreated. Tang Jiusheng stepped on one deep footprint after another.
Tie Dun was even more nervous than Tang Jiusheng, his palms were covered in sweat, and he clenched his fists and muttered anxiously: "Boss, Boss, you must win!"
Guo Kuanghu and Qian Wucai were also anxious. Guo Kuanghu wanted to come on stage to replace Tang Jiusheng, but Qian Wucai murmured: "This barbarian is really strong! At least more than ten cows!"
Tang Jiusheng finally stood firm and stopped retreating. Bo Lifan had tried his best, his face was distorted, and the iron javelin also bent into a shocking arc, as if it was about to break down the next moment. Ahou Tulu, who was sitting on the reviewing stand, was also surprised. With Bo Lifan's natural divine power, Tang Jiusheng could resist it? He could never imagine how could this inconspicuous small body in the barbarians have such great strength!
When the power of Bolifan had reached its limit, Tang Jiusheng suddenly smiled and suddenly increased his strength in his hand. The energy of the qi that had accumulated for a long time finally burst out at this moment. Bolifan was knocked out by a gun with his gun and was more than ten feet away. The person was in mid-air, and his momentum was like a meteor falling to the ground. Fortunately, Tang Jiusheng showed mercy, Bolifan was also rough and thick in skin and good light skills, so he did not break it.
After landing, Bolifan rolled out seven or eight feet away in a mess before removing the potential energy so that he would not suffer internal injuries.
The barbarians suddenly became silent, and Ahou Tubi and others were also surprised. Guo Kuanghu and Qian Wucai, Tiedun and the other two cheered loudly! Bo Lifan used a javelin and stood up from the ground. He saw that the gray soil and half of his leather robe were also broken by the iron javelin, dancing in the wind, like a broken flag.
After losing face in public, Bo Lifan was already angry and embarrassed. He held the javelin tightly, roared and ran towards Tang Jiusheng. While running, the iron javelin in his right hand had already taken action. The javelin was as powerful as a meteor attacking the moon, and it drew a graceful arc in the air, attacking Tang Jiusheng with a whimpering sound. Its speed was so fast and powerful that even the air around the gun was twisted!
The barbarians were all excited. This was Bolifan's unique skill, Thunderbolt gun.
When the person is invincible, he can penetrate the huge rocks. Even the warriors like Ahou Tubi of the same clan dare not win over his sharpness. Tiedun and Guo Kuanghu, who were still happy just now, suddenly became nervous, and everyone was worried, for fear that Tang Jiusheng would not be able to resist the enemy.
A dozen feet away, the javelin with black light arrived in an instant, and even Tang Jiusheng's robe was blown by the strong wind brought by the javelin. Tang Jiusheng stood in the wind, and when the javelin was still one foot away from his chest, he roared and took action like lightning, grabbed the head of the javelin, miraculously unloading the incoming force.
Tang Jiusheng held it harder, and a handprint was already taken from the head of the javelin, and the seemingly endless power attached to the gun disappeared instantly.
Tang Jiusheng threw the javelin back casually. The javelin turned around in the air for a few turns and steadily inserted it in front of Bo Lifan. Bo Lifan looked in disbelief and Petrochemical was on the spot. After a moment, the barbarians watching outside the field cheered. Although their barbarian warriors lost the competition, the super strength shown by this young alien race really shocked them. This is the real warrior!
Ahou Tubi praised: "What a good Tang Jiusheng. I am really strong. I am not as good as him!" Ahou Tubi knew that he could never block the power of Bo Lifan's throw just now.
Bo Lifan stood in the field for a while, sighed, bowed to Tang Jiusheng, pressed his right hand on his left chest, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Jiusheng, you won! You are a real warrior, I am not as good as you!"
Tang Jiusheng shook his head and said, "You are indeed a warrior. Your gun is like thunder and has the power of passing through the mountains. It is absolutely irresistible to ordinary people. Even the tigers in the mountains cannot resist it! If you are interested, I want to ask you for this gun alone if you have time!"
Bo Lifan shook his head and said, "I am your defeated general, I dare not take it for advice!" Bo Lifan carried the javelin that was pinched by Tang Jiusheng and left with great strides. Bo Lifan came to the reviewing stand and bowed to Ahou Tulu and said, "Big leader, I lost, which has reduced the morale of the tribe. Please punish me!"
Ahou Tulu waved helplessly, "You go down! Go to the cliff behind Huangyun Cave and face the wall for a month!" Bo Lifan bowed again and left the scene with a javelin. The barbarians took the initiative to flash a passage for Bo Lifan.
Another warrior of the barbarian race, Alan Wanda, was immediately furious. His good brother Bolifan was defeated by such a young man. Alan Wanda ran towards the center of the square with a golden axe and shouted loudly: "Tang Jiusheng, I'll fight you!"
Tang Jiusheng looked at Alan Wanda and saw him wearing a piece of leopard skin, eight feet tall, covered in muscles, a red face, a pair of green strange eyes, a hideous face, very terrifying, holding a big golden axe in his hand, the axe blade flashed with cold light, looking more brave than Bolifan. Tang Jiusheng bowed and smiled, "What is the name of a hero?"
Alan Wanda paused the ground with an axe and shouted: "I am the third warrior of Yangdi people, Alan Wanda!"
Chapter completed!