Chapter 1240

Where the figure passed, the residual shadow was left and slowly dissipated in the sight of everyone.

"Yueluo claw!"

A roar came from the mouth of the warrior running to Hu.

The man was slightly sideways, with one hand at his waist and the fingers of the other hand bent. The whole man was diving and grabbed at Hu Tu's neck.

For this man's attack, Hu Tu didn't pay attention at all. He directly offered a fairy weapon.

"One day, read the clock!"

Hu Tu's hands were originally no more than a palm sized tripod of ancient bell, which was impressively doubled to two people's height.

This ancient clock is dark gold. When it appears in the eyes of people, it gives people a simple and majestic sense of seriousness.

There was a faint aura of peace lingering from the ancient clock. The ancient clock appeared out of thin air and directly met the palm of the assailant.

"Dang!!!"

A melodious and simple bell came.

All the martial artists on the scene rushed to the God and thought for a stab, waiting to return to God.

The warrior who bore the brunt of the attack was even more timid. While taking back the attack, the whole man squatted directly on the ground and rolled with his head in his arms.

While everyone had not returned to God, Hu Tu, who stood still in place, offered a fairy weapon again.

Fortunately, he is the young master of yingyuezhai. Even Chen Yu, who is watching the war silently, can't help but sigh how there are so many treasures on this guy?

"Dark clouds and scorching sun!"

Hu Tu gave an expressionless low cry, and the dark cloud and strong cloud rope that emerged out of thin air directly threw them on the martial artists rolling back and forth on the ground.

It's ridiculous that the warrior who took the initiative to attack Hu Tu didn't even touch the corners of Hu Tu's clothes. He was so directly locked on the ground by the two immortal weapons thrown by Hu Tu one after another.

Seeing this scene, the local leader had to go forward to help him out.

But it also means that this competition will end in an absolute victory for Chen Yu.

The leader in the opposite direction walked to his teammates who were still struggling frantically on the ground and kicked them on the dark cloud and sun rope wrapped around him.

The dark cloud and sun rope under attack will spread upward along the heel of the leader.

But I don't know what means the man used. The golden light suddenly appeared in his hand. He directly pulled off the dark cloud and sun rope and threw it back to Hu Tu's feet.

The dark clouds and the scorching sun falling at the foot of Hu Tu seem to want to rush to the original place.

Hu Tu raised his hand and took back the dark cloud and the scorching sun across the air, carelessly tied it to his waist, raised his head and reminded him with cold eyes:

"Don't you apologize?"

Thinking of the bet he had made with Chen Yu, the leader not only didn't mean to apologize, but also said to Chen Yu again:

"This is just one game. I forgot to tell you earlier. Since there are so many people on both sides, we are not in a hurry to win or lose for the moment. In order to make the big guys enjoy it, we adopt the system of two wins in three innings."

I have to say that this man's city government is really deep to a certain level.

Even the words of repentance on his lips can be said without blushing or jumping. He even doesn't forget that even the people watching the excitement nearby have pulled in together.

As soon as these words were said, they naturally won the support of many martial artists who have not yet enjoyed them.

"That's it! It's not fun at all! So many people haven't started yet. Continue..."

"I think this proposal is OK. Relying on immortal tools alone is a hero. It's a real sword and gun with real ability..."

"It's over before you can see what's going on. There's no suspense..."

......

Although there are not a few martial artists who want to see the excitement, there are also many martial artists who can see through the intention of the first martial artist at a glance.

However, most of them are due to the forces behind the leader and dare not make too much noise like other fighters.

But some people scolded their companions and said:

"I've been unhappy with you for a long time! Let's have a competition! If you lose, give me the fairy weapon that Shifu gave you this time. If you win, we'll do it again!"

"Just compare..."

"Come on! Who's afraid of who..."

Who knows, they quarreled and did the real and fake play.

Seeing that they were about to fight, the martial artists around them quickly retreated and scattered, making room for them to play.

The two people who noticed the change secretly looked at it from the corners of their eyes and scolded in their hearts. The painting style changed suddenly.

"I lost! Here's the fairy weapon!"

The martial artist, who was fooling around with his companions, actually took out a small exquisite tower from his arms and threw it to his companions.

The man who had a tacit understanding with his companions immediately understood and quickly threw the exquisite tower back.

"I lost! I lost..."

A farce full of irony ended in such a dramatic way.

The warrior who had not figured out what was going on around him soon thought of Chen Yu.

He secretly looked at Chen Yu with a smile on his face.

Naturally, the first young man also knew that the other party was satirizing himself, but he didn't take these to heart. His eyes were still firmly locked on Chen Yu and quietly waiting for Chen Yu's reply.

Chen Yu's face did not hide his disgust at the man's betrayal.

"You say two wins in three games is two wins in three games? Do you deserve it?"

In the face of Chen Yu's sharp words, the first martial artist doesn't get angry but smiles.

"Hehe, you can apologize, but you have to wait until after the three competitions!"

With that, the man didn't even say hello, so he went straight to Hu Tu in the vacuum.

The terrifying power of the martial arts in the fairyland was unreservedly released from the body. Those martial arts who watched the excitement from a close distance on the stage only felt their breath stagnant.

The cloak of the leader of the martial arts brought bursts of howling wind. Naturally, at the first time, he noticed the Hu path of the leader of the martial arts attacking himself, and had taken the lead in setting up a defensive posture.

In an instant, the leader who appeared right in front of Hu Tu shouted angrily and hit Hu Tu's tianlinggai with a fist.

"Ink feather emperor fist!"

Even though Hu Tu had tried his best to resist the attack of the leader, he still underestimated his power.

At the same time, Hu Tu rubbed the soles of his feet on the ground and stepped back a few meters before he could remove his strength.

The spectators who heard clearly the martial arts moves used by the leader were stunned and soon discussed one after another:

"Ink feather emperor fist? This is not the martial arts that the Royal Prince of ink feather empire is qualified to learn. Can you say..."

"I heard that Moqing, the second prince of the Moyu Empire, has always loved a cloak and looked at people's clothes. Does it mean that he is the second prince of the Moyu empire..."