People Are in Douluo, Good at Hugging Thighs

Ning Xiaotian turned a deaf ear to the commotion. He focused his eyes on the shoulder blades of the giant man in front of him, and his mind was active. "When swinging a heavy object like a long stick and mace, the force of the arm starts from the shoulder. Then there is the upper arm, the bend of the arm, the forearm and the wrist. The muscles and bones are linked to maximize strength and save effort."

"That's why this giant is able to swing the mace so far." His pupils flickered back and forth, "Observing the mace directly, even if you find a gap to make a move, it's already too late, you have to do it earlier .”

Ning Xiaotian's eyes were burning, and he concentrated, the world in his sight gradually became "slow".

The flying dust is slowly "rising", the ferocious hammer nails are clearly discernible, and the armor on the giant man's shoulder blades is layered and staggered, swaying and covering with a very small range, which is too small to be discernible by the naked eye, but at this time It was clearly seen by him.

Although the soul tool worn on the wrist can confine soul power, mental power cannot be confining.

As a method of eye training, Ziji Magic Eyes greatly increased his eyesight, which has already reached the state of subtlety. Now with the blessing of strong spiritual power, the effect is even more remarkable. "Plop...Put..." He could even feel the other person's heartbeat.

It seems to be beating faster.

The giant man wields the mace almost instinctively, swinging, spinning, intercepting, blocking, teasing, leading, picking... the most basic attack movements, after a period of time before the enemy, he has formed muscle memory. "What an annoying guy!" The giant man looked disdainful, even a little annoyed, and the little man in front of him was jumping around like a disturbing monkey.

"No matter how many times you try, the result is the same!" He sneered, he was very confident in his speed, reaction, strength, and attack range of the mace.The little man on the opposite side didn't dare to rush in at all.

Anyone who tries to get close to him will be smashed to pieces.

What's more, he was also wearing a body of fine iron heavy armor, and even the neck and limb joints were protected by a layer of chain mail.

As long as he doesn't get hit in the eyes, he is invulnerable.

"Little dwarf, are you out of tricks?" The giant man taunted. He is 2 meters tall, and the opponent does not reach his shoulders. As long as he dares to jump up and attack his eyes, he can slap him flying. It is as easy as slapping away. only flies.

Ning Xiaotian turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to swim around the strong man, noting the movement of the giant's shoulder blades, while paying attention to the rotation of the opponent's ankles, "plop plop plop" his heartbeat was beating steadily, and his body was tense.

Like a cheetah ready to go.

Not long after, the pupils shrank suddenly, and without the slightest hesitation, the sharp sword lay sideways, and rushed in.

"Damn it, the Golden Warriors rushed in!" In the stands, someone jumped up excitedly.

The two had been at a stalemate before, and he felt aggrieved.

"Hiss..." More people held their breaths, subconsciously leaning forward, staring at them with piercing eyes.

At the top of the mace, the ferocious spikes just brushed against Ning Xiaotian's face.

Lowering his body, the giant man's ankle was still turning to the right, "Hiss!" The sharp sword stabbed horizontally, hitting the inner joint of the knee. "The chain mail at the joints is not as thick as the tortoise shell on your body." Ning Xiaotian sneered, and the sharp sword tip passed through the gap of the chain mail. Under the huge force, the keyhole was forced to scratch The break, although not deep, is enough to touch the muscles.

"Hey." The blade cut through the muscle, and blood flowed.

"Ah... Damn it!" The giant man snorted in pain, subconsciously bowed his right foot because of the severe pain, and quickly swung his body back, sweeping the mace in his hand, trying to split the enemy. "Hoo!" The blade has been twisted and pulled out quickly, while increasing the pain of the giant man, Ning Xiaotian put his left hand on the ground, and his body jumped to the left with strength. "Ah!" The giant man screamed.

Due to the severe pain, his right leg was shaking non-stop.

And the mace that wanted to sweep stopped abruptly because his right foot couldn't move, and his waist was thrown to the limit.

"Now, you're not that tall." Ning Xiaotian sneered, thrust his sword into the ground, and pulled his right hand with all his strength, the giant man's head and chain mail on his neck fell back suddenly, "Crack." The giant man clenched his teeth , felt that his neck was about to be pulled off, and the huge pressure from his upper body made his twisted waist and cervical spine feel like fire, and at the same time made his leg wound more painful.

Kneel down on your right leg, and lean your body back at a 45-degree angle.

"Your neck is not as hard as you imagined." Looking down at the giant man, Ning Xiaotian snorted softly.

Chapter 201 Victory makes a small profit of 500 million

Without the slightest pause, while speaking, a full blow hit the giant man's forehead. "Boom!Kacha..." There was the sound of a huge chisel hitting the steel, the crisp sound of the cervical spine breaking, and the twisted waist and spine were also torn apart.

No matter how strong the body is, without the support of the waist and legs, how much strength can it exert.

Without the protection of soul power and soul skills, a soul master is only a body of flesh and blood.To Ning Xiaotian, who has two soul bones, the giant man is wearing heavy armor and weighs several hundred catties, just like a toy, let alone the most vulnerable neck part of the human body.

"Pfft!" Blood spewed out from the giant man's mouth, his eyes were red, blood overflowed from his seven orifices.

Slowly fell sideways, the mace fell to the ground, subconsciously bowed, his hands tightly covering his neck, "Gulu...gulu..." Blood kept gushing from his mouth and nose, and his throat was choking. If you make a sound, you can only struggle silently.

"Wow!" The sound in the stands was like a tsunami.

"It's really a set to take away, it's too strong." Someone clenched his fist and sighed.

"Yeah! The timing of the Golden Warrior's attack is too good." A response came from the side, "From the moment he was stabbed on the inside of the knee, that gladiator lost. The severe pain caused him to lose his center of gravity in an instant , eager to fight back, but the extreme twisting of the waist exposed a bigger flaw, and the huge pulling force made his spine overwhelmed."

"Just one blow created a life-and-death chain reaction, and the battle took less than three breaths."

"It looks like the neck is broken. Jin Warrior's punch was really hard..." He shrank his neck and said in a deep voice.

"I only care about whether the Golden Warriors will continue." Someone behind was extremely excited, "It's already 38 consecutive victories!"

Another win would be 39 consecutive victories, which is the history Tang Hao once created.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, their eyes were fixed on the figure in the arena, and their heartbeats accelerated unconsciously.

Will he continue?Or, make new history?

"As a soldier, you shouldn't die in such pain." Ning Xiaotian sighed, ignoring the cheers resounding from the surrounding sky, pulled out the long sword from the ground, and stepped forward.With a step, he kicked the giant man straight, "Rest in peace." After saying that, he held the sword in both hands, aimed at the center of his eyebrows and stabbed the sword.The giant man's hands quickly went limp, his legs twitched a few times and then fell silent.

Lightly flicking the sword body to shake away the blood stains, Ning Xiaotian walked towards the corridor.

In fact, he could have resolved the battle more quickly, such as using the needle-like hidden weapons hidden in the armor's wrist and waist. This is one of the self-protection methods he has preserved to this day, and it is also the basis for his daring to challenge one after another.

With his mastery of hidden weapons, he can completely use it when the opponent is unprepared, and quickly end the battle from a long distance.

But these methods are just small ways after all, and frequent use may make me feel dependent and slack.The tempering of the body and combat skills, as well as the use of soul power, is the right way to constantly surpass oneself... Ning Xiaotian secretly said.

The lower limit is raised by foreign objects, and the upper limit is determined by self-improvement, an unchanging rule.

With emotion, the body disappeared into the shadow of the corridor.

"It seems that Golden Warrior is not going to continue." In the stands, everyone watched Ning Xiaotian leave, and they all had such thoughts in their hearts.That's right, the person who set a record of 39 consecutive victories is Tang Hao.The youngest Titled Douluo in the mainland.

"Hey, let's go." Someone got up with a disappointed face and left with the crowd.

After a while, the number of people in the stands was reduced by half.

In the hall of the arena, spectators were crowded and continuously flowed out from several passages.

There are too many people, shoulder to shoulder, and the speed of progress is very slow, accompanied by noises one after another.

Ta Ta Ta... Footsteps came from the only empty corridor, and then a tall and straight figure appeared from the corner, with black armor, short black hair, and silver eyes shining under the light, his brows were raised, and he was not angry. prestige.

Many people looked sideways. In this crowded hall, the emptiness seemed particularly dazzling.

"The Golden Warrior is out." Someone in the crowd reminded softly.

The noise in the hall gradually subsided, and the eyes turned to the corridor, with admiration and expectation in their eyes. "Why don't you leave?" The audience crowded deep in the passage, completely unaware of the situation ahead, poked their heads and looked.

Can't see anything.

"The Golden Warrior has entered the hall." Finally came a response from the front.

"Will the Golden Warriors continue...will they continue?" Someone behind excitedly jumped on the spot. "Fuck, who pushed me? Don't push, don't push..." Compared to the hall where there were only whispers, the passageway was bustling with people, so lively.

No matter which world you go to, there are always groupies...Ning Xiaotian walked out of the tunnel, looking at the "strong" men on both sides who kept clearing the way for him, the scorching eyes made him shudder from the bottom of his heart, and he just wanted to sneak out quickly door.

But the high-cold persona couldn't be dropped, so he walked forward calmly.

When they reached the center of the hall, they still didn't stop.

Everyone's eyes became hotter.

"Golden Warrior..." A girl shouted from the side.

"I will come again in the afternoon in three days." Ning Xiaotian pretended to be aggressive.According to Wilkin, the gladiators transferred from Star Luo Emperor will definitely arrive in three days, and there will be more people in the city by then, especially the rich.

continue?The Golden Warriors are going to continue!

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and the eyes on both sides seemed to burst into flames.

Ning Xiaotian struggled through the journey from the arena to the hotel, and decided not to go out for the next three days.

Being too famous is also a kind of trouble.

After lunch, start practicing.

"Congratulations, General, it looks like you don't need to play anymore." In a certain courtyard, a man in Tsing Yi toasted the old man.A companion next to him even smiled and said: "General, maybe that golden warrior is also from our Star Luo Empire. Otherwise, how could he know the rules of the arena so well, and also know that the gladiators dispatched by the imperial capital will arrive in three days?" ?”

Only locals who are familiar with the terrain can calculate the footsteps from the imperial capital to Gengxin City so accurately.

"If that's the case, it's really a great fortune for the country." The old man also laughed.

"Come on, drink!" He raised his glass and said boldly.

The sun was hanging high, breathing out even more warmth than Nako, everyone was full of enthusiasm, and joy was written on their faces.

The happy time always passes quickly, and it will be night before you know it.

In the Wuhundian Bishop's Office, Wilkin sat at the table, looked at the middle-aged man holding the book in front of him, tapped the table with his index finger, and said to himself: "How did you sum it up? How much did we earn in these two games?"

"Nearly 500 million gold soul coins." The confidant said excitedly.

"Unfortunately, although there are many people betting in the arena, the amount is not large, and the ratio of the two sides is not too wide, and it is not good for the subordinates to place too many bets on the Golden Warrior." He closed the book, There was a look of regret on his face.

If there are too many bets and the ratio is evened out, the arena should be on alert.

Chapter 202 Take Off

"Not bad, not bad." Wilkin looked satisfied.As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the table, raised his head slightly, and said loudly with a proud expression on his face, "How is it? I just said it, it's definitely right to press that Jin Canying."

"What the bishop said is that his subordinates are blind."

The middle-aged man hurriedly cupped his hands, with a look of admiration on his face, and his voice softened a little: "Then shall we continue to bet on the Golden Warriors to win?" They received the news that the Golden Warriors will fight again in three days, at noon.

"Suppress, why not? Suppress as much as I can!" Wilkin said loudly. As he spoke, he couldn't help but recall the scene where he met Platinum Bishop Turalyon three days ago. The old guy looked like he was licking a dog. Looks like that, can't wait to fly over and call Shengzi Dad.

There must be something inside that I don't know about, His Royal Highness the Son of God has something, 39 consecutive victories shouldn't be difficult, right?Will the dignified son of Wuhundian be worse than Tang Hao?

Otherwise, the group of titled elders in the hall of worship would be willing to accept the dispatch of the Son.

Now that the Pope's Hall and the Shrine Hall are united, it might be related to His Royal Highness the Son.

In other words, that fellow Turalyon's strength seems to have become stronger again, is he almost over a hundred years old, does he still have a chance to break through the title?Wilkin felt sore in his heart, they were all the same college instructors, and he is still a soul saint now.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

What about running in the sunset together as promised, and having sex with a female tutor?Why are you flying solo, Tu Gouzi!

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The streets in Gengxin City are wide and extend in all directions, and the temperature at night is still very low.The wind howled hard, and the window frames rattled.Unlike before, the night tonight is no longer pitch black, and the streets are no longer deserted.The lights all over the street drive away the night, reflecting the orange color, and the noisy people come and go, warming the air.