Chapter 302 Shock the audience Next

Chapter 302 Shocks the audience (Part 2)

"Go to hell!" Cao Xiong moved, and the place he passed under his feet was in a mess, raising a thick layer of ashes and punching it, as if he were firing on the flat ground, which was extremely powerful.

Ma Qiu looked at the increasingly advancing fist and felt the strong wind on his fist. He had an illusion that this punch could kill him, so he had to escape. Even if he became the laughingstock of the world, he had to escape, as far as possible, so he turned around desperately and quickly fled outside the field. He only needed to escape. With that white line, his life was saved.

Cao Xiong's momentum was strong. His punch was just a temptation, but he didn't expect that the man would turn around and run away. When it caused an uproar, he completely put himself into a dangerous situation. After thinking a moment, he was relieved. His boxing skills opened and closed, and his foundation was solid since he was young, let alone on the battlefield. The exercise after the upper part makes the bones stretch and turn into a bear. Every punch contains infinite evil spirit. For the canary trained in such a stable situation, it is really useless!

However, he decided to kill the monkey and make the palace martial arts event completely reduced to a performance venue of 3,000 sects, so he closed his fist, stretched his muscles hard, arched his body, and clenched his fists in a semicircle.

Everyone saw his intention. The evil spirit is too heavy. I'm afraid that the axe weighs 10,000 tons! These literary ministers were in an uproar and obviously wanted to stain the palace martial arts event with a layer of blood! Moreover, the literary ministers in the south of the palace occupy most of the country. How can these eight people jump out of the beams and act well?

Wei Xian couldn't help scolding loudly, "I'm presumptuous and can't stop."

"Ha ha!" Cao Xiong sneered a few times, and the tight bowstrings loosened. Everyone only felt that the eardrums seemed to be unable to withstand the humming sound, so they could only cover their ears tightly.

As soon as the white air knife flashed past, Ma Qiu was cut in half. Cao Xiong, who went down from the air, clenched his fists and directly beat Ma Qiu into a pool of meat mud. The splashed blood sprinkled all over the faces of the literary ministers. How arrogant it was to kill people in public.

The literary generals in the north are stunned, and the military generals in the south are also stunned. This is to rebel! If you dare to stain the court and kill in front of the emperor, what do 3,000 sects want to do?

Wei Xian pointed to Cao Xiong angrily and did not say a word for a long time. Then he turned around and looked at the emperor, bowed respectfully, and then said angrily, "Your Majesty, the sect is rampant. I suggest that the man should immediately disqualify the reckless man. The murder in the palace will be immediately put into death row and dealt with by the Ministry."

"Are you farting? I know that my fists have no eyes, hum! Who doesn't know that this person is not from the north, but from the south? You deliberately defend him. What on earth is your intention?

"Yes, the birds of the south, just shrink into your crotch! Are you still afraid of the dead? Can you defend your country with your mouths? It's not that we northerners killed it one by one. Can you play with your mouth without us northerners guarding you?

"Yes, we agree."

Suddenly, the two groups of people quarreled, and it seemed that there was really a feeling of vowing to become water and fire!

"Ok, what's the quarrel? What kind of style is it? Now is the time when the country needs talents. You 3,000 sects can't be too presumptuous. I will decide. This situation is Cao Xiong's violation of the rules. Ma Qiusheng, go down!" The emperor scolded, but the punishment in his words was not serious. Anyone with clear eyes can see that he deliberately defended 3,000 sects, right! It is all rumored that there will be chaos. If you don't over these powerful fighting factions, it will be useless to play with your mouths.

For the obvious favoritism of the emperor, the southerners are furious, but what can they do? Ma Qiu won in name. Looking at Cao Xiong's proud appearance and the people of 3,000 sects, they are all arrogant and can't wait to engrave the words "I am the boss" on their faces, which is really annoying.

Cao Xiong arched his hand to the south and said, "I originally wanted to win a five-game winning streak, but since His Majesty said that I would lose this game, His Majesty will lose!" So what if I win four games? For the remaining two games, you can choose two people! And so as not to waste my time."

"Hmm! Arroganism, I don't believe that your bear transformation can support two rounds, but I just want to grab the limelight while you still have the strength. Don't be fooled. Since he said the game by game, let's do it one by one to consume his physical strength and let his crazy words fail.

"Yes, it's reasonable. If we can't fight with them, then we will fight with them. Do these Qiu Ba know what wisdom is?"

However, no matter how people in the south talk about it, they never see anyone in the south coming out again. Cao Xiong's arrogance does have arrogant capital, and his arrogance does deter the martial arts in the south. Although he does not accept defeat, no one dares to gamble their own lives. They are watching others come out, and then Just shouting and cheering behind your back.

"Why, let the two of you fight against me alone. No one picks up such a big bargain. It's really disappointing!" Cao Xiong shook his head regretfully, and then took two steps to the people in the south. Suddenly, the people in the south took a big step back in front of this evil star.

Cao Xiong looked at the timid southerner and turned around and listened to the relieved sound of the people behind him. Not to mention how happy he was, he alone shocked the people in the south. It seemed that the status of 3,000 sects had been established in this battle, and then he quickly turned around and forced the people in the south. .

The people in the south were like facing a big enemy. Seeing Cao Xiong suddenly turn around, they pulled out their legs and retreated one after another, and the scolding in their mouth quickly stopped.

Everyone stared at the sitting person and couldn't help asking, was he scared? What a pity that you didn't return! You have to face the fierceness of this demon king alone.

Cao Xiong looked at the martial arts man left behind after the crowd retreated and looked at his calm eyes, as if he had seen the motionless boulder on the top of the mountain. No matter how lively the foot of the mountain was, he seemed to be high and indestructible.

"Are you not afraid of me?" Cao Xiong's self-esteem was deeply hurt. What on earth did this man rely on? How can the southerners, who have always been safe, resist the strong will cultivated by the disaster-stricken northerners?

He did not answer. Cao Xiong's heart seemed to be pinched fiercely. Such a contemptuous attitude made him unhappy. That feeling seemed to be a kind of jealousy. The faint jealousy was going to devour his heart and made him very want to trample on the person in front of him fiercely. Humiliation.

"Go to hell!" The bear's palm-like big hand patted the head of the sitting person, and a slap was sure to be the end of the splash of red and white things.

Compared with the head of the man sitting at the table, Cao Xiong's hand was too big, and everyone in the south couldn't bear to close their eyes, alas! Another living life! But who told you to run slowly! I met such an unreasonable murderer.

The man turned his head slightly, raised one hand and grabbed Cao Xiong's wrist, and then stood up. His hand was extremely cold, but a huge force passed into Cao Xiong's wrist, which made him stunned. It took a strong body to resist his strength! I can only ask weakly, is this still a human?

This is indeed not a human. Strictly speaking, he is a ghost. Just now, Zhou Yisheng sat in the southern camp and found the strangeness around him. The floating yang in the air made him warm his body. It seemed that he had not experienced such a feeling for a long time, so he had been in a daze, even Cao When Xiong asked him a question, he suddenly woke up and then easily grabbed his hand. In his opinion, such power was tantamount to a child scratching.

He was interrupted to absorb yang, which made Zhou Yisheng angry, so he grabbed his hand and stood up, ready to criticize condescendingly. What's wrong with you? I'm at the critical moment! However, after he stood up, he found the strangeness around him. Those people looked at themselves like monsters one by one, and they grabbed the thick wrist of the tree trunk in their hands, and the position was adjusted. It was the person in front of him who was condescending to him.

"I hate others who are taller than me." He didn't know what had happened, so he wanted to be clean. Being looked at by everyone like this, Zhou Yisheng had to find an excuse to send away the person in front of him. He pushed his other hand hard and leaned his foot. Cao Xiong's huge body was directly thrown out by Zhou Yisheng.

"Wow! Who said that the southern man can't do it? There is also a pillar here.

"Okay, it's good to win glory for my southern men." After the previous humiliation incident, even Wei Xian, the prime minister, could not recognize the praise, and finally a reliable one appeared in the south.

Zhou Yisheng looked at the crowd cheering and felt inexplicable. Soon he was pushed out. Is it necessary to be so happy? If he began to concentrate on watching the game, he might know that the southerners had been suppressed for a long time, especially the generals in the court were almost all from the south, and Li Wuwu, the general who sympathized with Wenchen and guarded the south, was also a northerner, so now there is such a person who threw Cao Xiong out easily. Make them happy.

"What are you happy about? It's just that my eldest brother was accidentally attacked by him. What's the big deal?" People in the north quit and return to color one after another. Are we really easy to bully? Previously, he was scared like a dog with a tail, but now there is a human appearance. Do you think he can compete with us in martial arts?

Although I admire that man's martial arts, the interests of the two sides are different. First of all, we have to suppress the southerners. This is the so-called peace in the country. The northern struggle is the business of the northerners, and 3,000 sects are the business of 3,000 sects. We can't let you southerners have a place. .

"I have some ability." In the face of the calm Zhou Yisheng, Cao Xiong was shocked, but he was not worried about the future of 3,000 sects. After all, he only took the lead. There were many cultivations behind him that were higher than him. However, in the face of such a strong enemy, he did not dare to underestimate it. He was ready to go all out.