Alan Wanda did not speak nonsense and swung a big axe toward Tang Jiusheng. The barbarians made a living by hunting, collecting herbs and other animals in the mountains. Some of them were engaged in agriculture and handicrafts, and they were generally extremely powerful. The barbarian warriors and the people who joined the Dragon Back Army were really brave, especially the four great warriors all had a thousand pounds of power. Alan Wanda's golden axe was made of gold mixed with black iron, weighing 127 pounds, and it was no problem to split stones and open the mountain.

The golden axe drew a golden arc and slashed at Tang Jiusheng's head, waist and limbs. With only one axe, Tang Jiusheng had to return to his position on the spot. Tang Jiusheng jumped and leaped, and did his best to wander in the axe light. Alan Wanda is the peak of the second-grade peak and close to the threshold of the first-grade martial arts realm. It is not difficult for Tang Jiusheng to defeat him, but there are Ahou Tubi and Ahou Tulu behind him, and I don't know if there are any experts hidden in the dark. It is not good to expose his strength too early.

The two had fought for more than twenty rounds in a blink of an eye. Alan Wanda was also amazed at Tang Jiusheng's strength. With his axe technique, he was also a leader among the young Yang Di. Alan Wanda began to have sufficient confidence to win. If the two armies charge in front of the formation, he would rush among the army with a large golden axe in his hand, and taking the general's head would definitely be like taking objects. But at this time, he found that he could not win Tang Jiusheng.

Tang Jiusheng could tie Alan Wanda with a big axe with just one pair of fists. Can it be said that Tang Jiusheng's martial arts are not as good as Alan Wanda? Ahou Tulu sat on the reviewing stand, but his face gradually calmed down. He had already seen that this child named Tang's martial arts was just so good. Although he was not inferior to Alan Wanda, he could not get any big advantage. Even if he could win Ahou Tubi again by chance, he would definitely fall into his own hands.

If three of the four warriors lose, but he wins him when he comes on the court, he will become more prestige among his clan members, and will be more respected by his clan members from then on, and will be far away from Ahou Tubi.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ahou Tulu's mouth, and he cursed in his heart: "Ahou Tubi, you, I know you are coveting the position of the leader. Tang Jiusheng just now humiliated me in front of me, saying that after killing me, you would help you to be the leader. You did not show any modesty or concession, as if Tang Jiusheng could really kill me, and after I die, the leader must be done by you!"

Although Ahou Tulu and Ahou Tubi are cousins ​​and are both the four great warriors, they have always been incompatible. Ahou Tulu relies on his own as the leader and his martial arts are of high quality, and he has been dissatisfied with Ahou Tubi for a long time. Today, he really hopes to use Tang Jiusheng's hands to get rid of Ahou Tubi, but it seems that Tang Jiusheng has a more favorable impression of Ahou Tubi. At this time, Ahou Tulu only wishes that he could not design to kill this cousin and then blame Tang Jiusheng.

Tiedun stood on the sidelines and saw that Tang Jiusheng could only fight with Alan Wanda with bare hands, and was already angry. Tiedun quietly attached himself to Guo Kuanghu's ear and said a few words. Guo Kuanghu laughed and said, "This is a good idea!" Guo Kuanghu went away like flying. Soon, he ran back with a wooden stick that was more than one person tall. It turned out that Tiedun asked Guo Kuanghu to find a wooden stick. Since the barbarian did not return the weapons, the boss would not take advantage of the weapons with empty hands. It would be fine if we found a wooden stick by ourselves?

Guo Kuanghu shouted at Tang Jiusheng in the field and said, "Prince, I have a wooden stick here. Take it and fight the barbarian!" Guo Kuanghu threw the wooden stick at Gaixin in the small square as much as possible. The wooden stick roared and headed straight for Tang Jiusheng. Guo Kuanghu was not worried that the prince could not catch the stick.

Although Tang Jiusheng was fighting with Alan Wanda, he still had enough energy to watch all directions. At this time, he heard Guo Kuanghu's shouting and looked back. Guo Kuanghu just threw a wooden stick in. Tang Jiusheng was thinking about what weapon to find, but if he came to the scene, he would lose, so he could not leave the field.

At this time, the wooden stick thrown by Guo Kuanghu was just in his heart. Tang Jiusheng was secretly happy and suddenly jumped backward and slid into the air. The person in the air was like walking in the air, and he caught the wooden stick. When Alan Wanda saw Tang Jiusheng go to catch the wooden stick, he did not kill him. Instead, he stopped his move and waited for Tang Jiusheng to set off.

Tang Jiusheng landed on the ground, danced a few times with a wooden stick in his hand, and played a few sticks. Tang Jiusheng was full of joy. Although it was just an ordinary wooden stick, the person with a guy was brave. Tang Jiusheng stepped forward and ran towards Alan Wanda. The two of them fought again. In this blink of an eye, the two had fought more than 80 moves, and Tang Jiusheng had already gained the victory. Although Alan Wanda's axe technique was powerful, he could only resist and dodge and had no spare energy to attack.

It seems that if you can't hold on for twenty moves, Alan Wanda may be defeated. All the barbarians are anxious. Are the two warriors of their clan going to lose?

When Ahou Tulu in the stands saw Tang Jiusheng dancing with a wooden stick, his eyes suddenly lit up. He had the idea of ​​assassinating Ahou Tu. Ahou Tulu turned around and smiled at a tall barbarian standing behind him, "Edahan, come here!" The barbarian soldier responded. Ahou Tulu whispered in his ear. The barbarian soldier didn't know what the leader was trying to do, but he still took the order and left.

Ahou Tulu ordered people to call Ahou Tubi to him and said with a smile: "Ahou Tubi, my good brother! You have also seen that the young white-faced prince from Da Shang is indeed very powerful in martial arts. Bolifan has already lost, and Alan Wanda will lose. The four major warriors of our tribe are only you and my brothers, but if we all lose to Tang Jiusheng, then the face of our Diyang tribe will be too ugly!"

Ahou Tubi bowed and said, "Big leader, Tang Jiusheng's martial arts are indeed very powerful, and I may not be his opponent. It seems that he is not just good at light skills, but I see his stick.

The method is also quite good! If we want to beat him, it will be a bit difficult!"

Ahou Tulu smiled gloomyly and said, "My good brother, you're right! But, we can't lose all four of us to him, so I hope you can hold on for a while on the court and try to consume his energy. When I go up in the end, I will be more confident to beat him! What do you think of my idea?"

Ahoutu must have nodded, and nodded, "What the big leader said is! I will try my best to hold him back, consume his physical strength, and create opportunities for the big leader! Although Tang Jiusheng is brave, he is not invincible. I am very confident in the big leader!"

Ahou Tulu stretched and laughed, "Ahou Tubi, my brother, you may be wronged later. After all, you are the second warrior of our tribe. Tang Jiusheng's weapon is a big sword. I will return his weapon to him later. Otherwise, even if he loses to us, I always feel that there is no weapon to match and I am dissatisfied! If we want to win him, we have to let him have no excuses and admit defeat obediently!"

Ahou Tubi bowed and said, "Yes, big leader, I will do my best!" Ahou Tulu waved impatiently, Ahou Tubi left the reviewing stand and took the barbarian sword to the sidelines to watch the game, preparing to replace Alan Wanda.

Alan Wanda persisted for more than a dozen rounds, and he felt that he was really not Tang Jiusheng's opponent. Alan Wanda decided to fight, roared, swung the axe and slashed it down on the head. The axe flashed with golden light and chopped it off on the head. Tang Jiusheng was very skilled and brave, and he actually used a wooden stick to hold a big axe. The big axe was chopped on the wooden stick. Only a loud noise was heard. Alan Wanda's tiger mouth was shattered, and the axe also took off his hand, rolled in the air, landed on the sidelines, and inserted it on the ground. It was only one foot away from a barbarian guy, and almost hurt anyone.

The barbarian guy who was watching the game was so scared that he screamed. Although he was sweating on his head, he was also glad that he had escaped the disaster. Alan Wanda lost his weapons, and his hands were also bleeded by the tiger's mouth. Tang Jiusheng smiled and put away the wooden stick and bowed, "Alan Wanda, you are worthy of being a warrior, with superb axe skills! I'll give in this game!"

Alan Wanda knew that Tang Jiusheng had shown mercy and admired Tang Jiusheng. Therefore, Alan Wanda bowed to Tang Jiusheng and said ashamedly: "Tang Jiusheng, my martial arts skills are not as good as you, you are the real warrior! You friend, I, Alan Wanda, have settled my relationship with you! I will ask you for advice when I have time!" Alan Wanda found the big axe, left the field, and went to apologize to Ahou Tulu.

Ahou Tubi was about to end with a barbarian sword. A barbarian Edahan had already run to the scene with the Qiehui Sword in his arms and whispered loudly: "Tang Jiusheng, I am ordered by the leader to return your weapons to you, so that you will not be dissatisfied if you lose!"

E Dahan threw the Seven Emotion Sword to Tang Jiusheng, and Tang Jiusheng was a little surprised. When did this barbarian be so kind? However, Tang Jiusheng didn't think much, jumped up in the air, grabbed the Seven Emotion Scarlett, and laughed: "Thank you!" With the Seven Emotion Sword in hand, Tang Jiusheng suddenly felt much more at ease.

Ahou Tulu in the stands looked at Tang Jiusheng and Ahou Tubi who were polite to the court and smiled grimly. Ahou Tulu murmured: "Ahou Tubi, you are ungrateful, don't blame me for killing someone with a knife!"

Ahou Tubi held a barbarian knife in his hand, smiled slightly, and made a call to Tang Jiusheng. After all, Tang Jiusheng was a guest on the mountain, and he wanted to ask Tang Jiusheng to take action first. Although Ahou Tulu was rude to Tiedun and Tang Jiusheng and wanted to cut off their heads and offer them to Tiebu, Ahou Tubi did not want to treat Tang Jiusheng and others like this.

After all, Tiedun is a descendant of the Tie family, and he held the Dragon Turtle Sword and came to the mountain to seek help according to the agreement of his ancestors. However, the big leader violated the oath first. The big leader and the Di Yang people were ashamed of Tiedun. How could he bear to kill them?

Although Ahou Tulu just said something to Ahou Tubi to ask him to hold Tang Jiusheng as much as possible, Ahou Tubi just wanted to lose to Tang Jiusheng soon and let Tang Jiusheng defeat the leader. In that way, Tang Jiusheng and Tiedun could take the Longbing Army down the mountain and attack Tiebu according to the previous agreement. How could Ahou Tulu know Ahou Tubi's idea?

When Tang Jiusheng saw that Ahoutu would definitely let him take action first, he was not polite. He bowed and stepped forward, and with a clang, he showed off the Seven Emotions Sword, a dazzling green light. Tang Jiusheng took action with a sword, but it was a fake move. It turned out that he was unwilling to take advantage of the first move.

The two of them fought one by one, and they had already passed ten moves in a blink of an eye. Tang Jiusheng showed mercy, and Ahoutu was not willing to fight. Instead, the two of them froze there and just tried to pass each other.

Ahou Tubi winked at Tang Jiusheng and signaled him to attack him fiercely. Tang Jiusheng knew about it, stepped forward and slashed the sword. The sword light from the barbarian sword in Ahou Tubi's hand surged, holding the Seven Emotional Sword. The two of them competed on the field and turned around. Ahou Tubi forced Tang Jiusheng forward and shouted loudly, "Tang Jiusheng, I thought you were a master, and it turned out that you were nothing great!"

Although Tang Jiusheng was not as brute as Ahou Tubi, he was definitely not weak. He felt that Ahou Tubi had something to say, so he pretended to be defeated and retreated with the force. He slowed down his feet and quietly narrowed the distance between the two people.

Sure enough, Ahou Tubi whispered: "Tang Jiusheng, wait until you stab me with a sword, I will lose to you, and he will fight our big leader. Otherwise, if you continue to waste like now, you will have to lose to our big leader later, and you will not be able to go down the mountain! You have to win to take away the Dragon Bound Army!"

Tang Jiusheng realized that Ahoutu must have given intent! Tang Jiusheng was secretly grateful. This brother is really good. He was willing to be with Tiedun before.

He pleaded with Ahou Tulu, but now he deliberately let the water go. He was indeed a man of affection and righteousness. Tang Jiusheng was determined to get rid of Ahou Tulu and help this guy take over. Tang Jiusheng jumped backwards suddenly, avoided Ahou Tubi's sword, and then went forward frantically. The Seven Emotional Swords slashed hard. Ahou Tubi pretended to be defeated and retreated in panic.

Ahou Tulu, who was sitting in the stands, saw that Ahou Tubi retreated repeatedly, but was not angry and happy. He said, "Ahou Tubi is going to die now!" Ahou Tulu was excited. He pressed the armrest of the seat with both hands, and subconsciously used force to press two deep handprints on the armrest of the seat. He just wished that Tang Jiusheng could kill Ahou Tubi with one sword to relieve his hatred.

Faced with Tang Jiusheng's sword technique, Ahou Tubi retreated one after another. The barbarians watching spoke in surprise. Even Ahou Tubi was not the opponent of this young white-faced prince of the Great Shang Kingdom? The barbarians looked at Ahou Tulu on the reviewing stand. If the four warriors lost three, the leader would probably be the last hope of our barbarians. Ahou Tulu stood up from the chair, hugged his arms in front of his chest, and looked at the field calmly, with his eyes shining.

Tang Jiusheng swung his sword and slashed at Ahou Tubi's shoulder blade. A green sword light broke into the air. Ahou Tubi hurriedly knocked out with a barbarian knife. With a sound, the barbarian sword was cut off by the Qihui Sword. Ahou Tubi was shocked. In desperation, his tall body flashed rapidly, but it was still a little slower. The Qihui Sword passed through Ahou Tubi's shoulder. Blood suddenly burst out from the shoulder.

Ahou Tubi shouted, turned over and fell to the ground, threw half of the sword, and covered the wound with his hands. Tang Jiusheng decisively returned the sword to the sheath. Since Ahou Tubi deceived defeat, the injury was just right. But he knew that black blood suddenly flowed out of the wound on Ahou Tubi's shoulder. Ahou Tubi felt a numbness on his shoulder, and knew that the situation was not good. Ahou Tubi shouted, "No! The sword is poisonous!"

Tang Jiusheng was shocked, but he suddenly realized that the poison on the Seven Emotions Sword must have been wiped by Ahou Tulu, otherwise he would not have such kindness to return the sword to him? This guy wanted to eliminate dissidents and kill people with a knife! Such a vicious heart! Tang Jiusheng hurriedly leaned down and first sealed the acupoints of Ahou Tubi's heart meridians for Ahou Tubi, and quickly took out the detoxification pill prepared by Xin Zhiping from his arms and stuffed it into Ahou Tubi's mouth. He quickly asked, "Ahou Tubi, how do you feel?"

Ahou Tubi had difficulty breathing and his eyes began to dissipate. Ahou Tubi said with difficulty: "Tang Jiusheng, there is poison on the sword, I, I can't do it anymore!" Ahou Tubi foamed at the mouth and fell into a coma. Tang Jiusheng stood up and glared at Ahou Tulu on the reviewing stand.

Ahou Tulu jumped out of the stands with anger, rushed into the venue, pointed at Tang Jiusheng's nose, and shouted righteously: "Tang Jiusheng, in order to win you, you actually poisoned people on the sword. I really didn't expect you to be such a person!"

The barbarians onlookers also shouted that Tang Jiusheng was shameless, and they didn't know who shouted, "Come on me and beat that little guy from the Great Shang Kingdom to death!" After hearing this encouragement, the barbarians outside the field immediately shouted to rush into the field to kill Tang Jiusheng. Tiedun and Guo Kuanghu, Qian Wucai was panicked. Tens of thousands of people rushed into the field. Even if Tang Jiusheng was beaten by iron, they would have to be stepped on to become iron discus by everyone. But how could they resist tens of thousands of furious barbarians with the power of the three of them alone?

In the critical moment, Ahou Tulu shouted angrily: "Get back for me!" This roar was full of energy, like a bolt from the blue, and the square shook three times. Even Guo Kuanghu, who was in the second-grade martial arts realm, was shocked and dizzy. The barbarians who knew how to do martial arts were even more shocked and couldn't stand steadily and fell down.

Tang Jiusheng's eyes immediately stopped on Ahou Tulu's face. This extremely fat man was actually such a hidden master? His voice was at least as powerful as the Wuling Realm. Tang Jiusheng narrowed his eyes. It seemed that this was a difficult opponent?

Ahou Tulu looked at the barbarians who rushed into the field and said loudly: "What are you doing? Can't we Diyang people afford to lose? We have signed a life-and-death case before the competition, and there is no eye on the sword. Things like martial arts competition will inevitably lead to death and injuries, and no one is determined! If I killed Tang Jiusheng, would Tang Jiusheng's tribe members still ask me to pay his life?"

The barbarians got up from the ground and saw that the leader was supporting Tang Jiusheng. Although they were still angry, they did not dare to say anything. A thin barbarian raised his fist and shouted: "Grand Commander, this little white-faced from the Great Shang Dynasty is extremely sinister. You must avenge Ahoutu!" All the barbarians all started to clamor, "Yes! Revenge Ahoutu!" "The leader must avenge Ahoutu!"

Ahou Tulu smiled slightly, waved to the barbarians, and signaled that they were quiet. Ahou Tulu said loudly: "You all retreat to the field! Next I will compete with Tang Jiusheng. If I win, then Tang Jiusheng will have to deal with me. If I lose, no matter whether I die or injured, no one of you will be able to seek revenge on Tang Jiusheng! Since both sides have signed a life-and-death case, then we Yang Di people must not speak without trust. Do you understand?"

After a while, the barbarians were speechless and retreated silently to the outside of the square. The whole audience was immediately silent. Tiedun and Guo Kuanghu and Qian Wucai looked at each other and then felt relieved. Otherwise, once the situation was lost control, there would inevitably be casualties, and both sides would have to make a grudge, let alone take the Longbing Army to Dachang City. Tiedun was a little grateful to Ahou Tulu. Fortunately, he stopped the barbarians, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable once the situation was out of control.

Ahou Tulu turned around, looked at Tang Jiusheng, and curled his lips, "Tang Jiusheng, please!"
Chapter completed!