Poke
Philip's hair stood on end, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes were twitching—how could he agree to such a request, no matter how brightly he smiled? Heck! That day, Philip saw it with his own eyes, this guy pierced the magician's magic defense mask with one sword!
"Too deceiving! I, I, I fought with you!!"
After all, Philip was also a high-level warrior. At this moment, he was cornered and unable to retreat. His heart sank, which inspired his ferocity. In the current situation, either you die or I die! Seeing that Xia Ya was forced to come step by step, his heart was stunned, and while shouting, he raised the silver cross sword, and the silver vindictive light shone down, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, and striving to slash towards Xia Ya.
His sword can be said to have used all the strength of his life. Wherever the fighting qi went, a half-moon-shaped blade of light surged out.
Xia Ya's eyes narrowed, and he saw a light blade slashed down. Although he was slow before, he was already on guard in the dark, and he took a breath in his chest. Seeing that the light blade was in front of him, he raised the fire fork and slashed it fiercely.
With a bang, the light blade was smashed into pieces, Xiaya swayed, and took two steps back slightly, and the right hand holding the fire fork trembled from the arm to the fingers! After all, Philip's strength is not bad. Under the desperate efforts, the momentum is naturally amazing. I saw that this guy had already rushed up frantically, the long sword was trembling, and the sword light and fighting spirit rushed over like crazy as if he didn't want money, and suddenly there were countless silver lines. Light enveloped Xiaya in it!
The surrounding stands burst into applause. In the preliminaries, a high-level warrior could be seen exerting his strength with all his strength, which made the audience excited, especially looking at Xiaya, who was shrouded in silver light. The scene of dismembering the corpse, how can these audiences who are bent on seeing cruel and exciting scenes not get excited
He saw that Xia Ya suddenly stood there, a red light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, Xia Ya's line of sight was straight, and the speed of the silver light shot suddenly slowed down, as if the speed became slower. times!
Originally, it seemed that the rays of fighting qi shot at the same time, but in Xia Ya's eyes, it was divided into successive slowdowns. In the rays of light, there were clearly successive gaps. In the originally dense sword net, in Xia Ya's eyes. From Ya's point of view, it is completely riddled with holes and flaws! !
The turtle laughed wildly, and then stepped forward, not retreating but advancing! I saw his cat waist, as if he had transformed into a lynx or a cheetah, his body "squeezed" into the dense sword energy!
Obviously it was a dense sword light that seemed to be sent at the same time, but none of them fell on him! Xia Ya's body was in the eyes of the tens of thousands of spectators in the stands at the moment, like a ghost. It was obviously under the sun, but he suddenly seemed to have no sense of existence, with a few steps, twisting and twisting, It turned into an afterimage and passed through the sword light!
Philip has no scruples, his whole body is smashed, the sword edge is like a gust of wind and rain, and the arrogance is vertical and horizontal, and he is determined to slash this guy under the sword. He slashes like crazy here, but everyone around him It seems that he clearly sees Xia Ya approaching step by step! Those countless sword qi and fighting qi were always passed by Xia Ya twisting her body with weird movements, and Xia Ya finally took a few steps closer!
The fire fork was still a black line rippling out, with a few clicks, and several rays of fighting qi at close range were directly shattered by him! Finally rushing to Philip's face, Philip tried his best to hold the sword and stabbed, but Xiaya put the fire fork in front of his waist and slammed it hard... With a bang, the silver cross sword in Philip's hand suddenly broke into two pieces! Xi Ya hit Philip's chest with one elbow!
The originally gorgeous and splendid silver breastplate was suddenly smashed into a pit, and the silver armor shards burst. Among the sound of metal cracking, there was a sound of "kaka" bone bursting!
Philip raised his head, a mouthful of blood rose into the sky, flew backwards and fell out!
But at this time, Xia Ya suddenly accelerated his movements! His pace was like lightning in an instant, and people rushed forward. Seeing that Philip was leaning back, his body was parallel to the ground, but Xiaya flew to chase after him! Before Philip landed, he punched him on the shoulder!
The earth turtle's heavy punch was sent out in a state of destroying the crimson murderous aura, how terrifying the power? ! With this punch, the fist style even had a faint red light, and it tore Philip's shoulder armor directly. After hitting Philip, he suddenly spun on the spot. into the ground!
In this competition arena, the ground was originally loess ground, but Philip was directly embedded in the soil with a punch by Xia Ya, and most of his body was buried in it! After the person fell to the ground, the armor on his body had already lost its shape, and the blood was gushing out of his mouth!
At this moment, the audience fell into a dead silence! ! !
It seems that this time, tens of thousands of people in the audience widened their eyes and held their breaths, staring at Xia Ya and Philip in the competition arena!
No, you read that right
A high-level samurai was directly blown up after just a few face-to-face encounters? ! That's not some kind of cat or dog! But a real high-level warrior! ! ! !
After a while, the audience suddenly burst into cheers! Countless people stood up and clapped and shouted wildly, while some people pointed at Char and yelled wildly—these people tore the betting slips in their hands angrily, probably all the gamblers who beat Philip to win, Char A few heavy hands of the game directly knocked Philip out, and also made the money of these gamblers into running water...
The audience shouted and scolded, some cheered and some cursed, and in the thunderous noise, Xi Ya walked in front of Philip.
At this moment Philip could not even stand up.
Xi Ya grabbed his hair and "pulled" Philip out of the pit and held it up high. He was originally taller than Philip, but now he was holding the other's hair in his hand, and Philip's feet were hanging in the air. But he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Xia deliberately did not move, but turned around and looked around at the surrounding stands above.
Finally, there is movement in the stands!
Countless people, whether they were applauding or scolding, there were many gamblers who had bet on Philip and hated him, and some gamblers who had bet on Philip's opponent before, resented that he had caused them to lose money—for a while , Almost half of the people in the audience raised their handkerchiefs, and saw the white flowers rolling in the stands, and countless voices shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill him!!"
"kill him!!"
"Cut off his head!!!"
Hearing the clamor one after another, Xia Ya sneered.
It was these people who cheered for Philip just a moment ago and praised Philip like a hero, and at this moment, Philip was defeated, and in the eyes of these people, he was as slaughter as a chicken and a dog...
Although Philip had been blown up, he was still awake. Seeing the rolling handkerchief on the stand, and listening to the voice of the audience shouting "kill", he was horrified and desperate. Choking blood, he desperately begged: "Don't, don't kill me, please don't kill me, don't kill me... I, I'll give you money! A lot, a lot... a lot... money!"
At this moment, he still looks a little arrogant, coughing non-stop, and blood gushing wildly.
If he had just come off the court, Xiaya had made up his mind to stab this Philip to death with a fork. He was ambushed by him on the road, and the turtle's temperament is not to convince people with virtue, his philosophy is to get revenge!
But at this moment, looking at the twisted, crazy faces in the stands, looking at these same faces, cheering and shouting for this dying man a few minutes ago...
Suddenly, Xia Ya felt an uncontrollable sense of disgust in her heart! I just feel that the frenzied and twisted faces around, the clamoring "kill" sound is so harsh and disgusting in my ears!
He looked at Philip, who was dying in his hand, and suddenly started a fire fork...
chap! !
The black light flashed, and the blood light burst!
Philip's whole body trembled, and he screamed suddenly. He saw that the thumbs of his left and right hands had been broken at the root, and the two short fingers fell into the loess on the ground, and the blood was gurgling, shocking.
Xia Ya let go and threw Philip on the ground. Amidst the screams of killing around him, he said coldly: "Your thumbs were cut off by Lao Tzu, and you will never use swords, bows, guns or any weapons in your life. I was blown away and my shoulders were broken, from now on... be an ordinary person!"
Philip whimpered in pain, curled up in a ball on the ground, Xia ignored it, turned around and walked to the edge of the competition arena.
His actions immediately caused a commotion in the audience. Those fanatical audiences didn't buy into Xi Ya's merciful approach, which immediately attracted thousands of people yelling and yelling.
Xia Ya stood on the edge of the arena, staring coldly at the circle of enthusiastic spectators above, full of contempt in her heart.
Tens of thousands of insults and provocations were added to her body, but Xiaya stood there, sneering, looked around with her head held high, and suddenly raised a fire fork!
The fire fork was facing down, the handle rushed up, and he looked around at the clamoring places in the surrounding stands. The turtle laughed proudly, and even though thousands of people yelled, he never suppressed his wild laughter.
"Want to kill! Come down and do it yourself! Seeing that I am not happy, come down and die!!"
This action of his is simply against the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience. Seeing the crowd's excitement and scolding, Xia Ya has a contemptuous expression on his face.
He stood for a full minute, and the people in the stands scolded, but after all, no one really dared to jump down and challenge like Xiaya before.
Gradually, a disdainful smile appeared on Xia Ya's face: "I'm not a bird!"
He jumped up to the stand, and the crowd around him saw him come up, and the people who were still scolding suddenly retreated in fear and hid in the crowd, and it seemed that they had the courage to continue shouting, and Xia Ya also did not Li, walked directly to the stand. Wherever he went, although there was a lot of scolding, the people next to him stepped back one after another, all of which flashed a passage for him.
Walking to Avre Carter's side, Char squinted and looked around: "Let's go! This bird place is a coward!"
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The departure of Char and Afre Carter was just an episode for the tens of thousands of spectators in the arena. The audience who have long liked standing in the "safe place" of the stands, looking down at the soldiers below, beating to death, watching flesh and blood fly, heads rolling, and then applauding with slaps, have long been used to this kind of scene.
Standing aside to watch, shrinking in the crowd, that courage is bigger than anything, but if you want to get ahead, you can't dodge. It's ridiculous to do this.
Char and Afre Carter left the arena for just a moment. The audience in the arena saw that they were bored and found new interests. In another competition arena, an axe-wielding samurai cut off an opponent's thigh directly. When they came down, the bloody scene immediately triggered waves of frenzy... As for Philip, who was defeated and carried down just now, and Char, who "committed public anger"—who would remember
What a life-and-death battle, what a warrior's glory, what a hero of courage... For these audiences, it was nothing more than throwing in a few coins, watching a lively event, and talking about money after dinner.
Who would really care? !
After walking out of the arena, the street was still bustling with people, and the warriors who came and went swarmed, all rushing towards the holy place in their hearts - the arena. For these warriors, the arena is their place of fame and their hope of survival. Once they are successful, they can win fame and fortune, and once they are defeated and die... then they are dead! !
Looking at these people on the street, although the walking warriors and the citizens were all excited and excited, in Xiaya's view, these people were all insensitive, and the eyes of the turtle were full of disgust and contempt.
Avre Carter, who was next to him, saw Xi Ya's mood change, and sighed in a low voice: "Sir, you don't have to be disgusted by such things... For thousands of years, I don't know how many bones have been buried in this arena. Countless warriors have come and gone, but they are just gaining a false name."
"Bullshit." Xia Ya sneered: "It's really brave and glorious, go to the battlefield to fight. Here, it's just a clown in the eyes of those who spend money to watch the show! This kind of stupid thing, just spend money with Lao Tzu Drinking flower wine is the same as having a chick sing "Eighteen Touches", there is no difference! What a warrior's glory, it's just a changed prostitute! Fuck it."
After all, Avre Carter also came from a competitive game. Hearing what Xia Ya said, he couldn't help but look a little unnatural. Xia Ya turned to look at Afre Carter and said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you think what I said is wrong. Anyway, things that I am not happy with are always unhappy. In the future, if you are willing to work with me, then these words will be made clear first! Those who are qualified to be my companions, regardless of their ability, must first be a person! An upright person Instead of doing that prostitute in the name of some bullshit samurai glory!"
Alfrekat looked sad, sighed, and said calmly: "My lord, I don't understand these words. How many warriors fought to the death in the arena, desperately killed, but only a few of those in the stands. A joke - do you think I don't understand this truth? It's just the way the world is, if it's not, what do you call the thousands of warriors in this empire to make a living? Do you all go to be bodyguards? To be servants Soldiers? In this arena, you can at least win a moment of glory... But how many warriors are there, living in embarrassment and talking for a lifetime!"
Xia said no more, and patted Avre Carter on the shoulder to show his understanding. Immediately, the two didn't say anything more, and Xia Ya didn't have any fun anymore, but his mind to seek advice from famous archery experts also faded - he really didn't despise these people who threw away their dignity and went to the arena to fight for the audience's smile. The so-called "Glory Warrior", how could there be any real strong among such people
How can a real strong person allow such humiliation? ! How can a real strong man make his martial arts become a circus for everyone to watch? !
The two rode back to their home, and as soon as they entered the door, they suddenly heard someone visiting from outside the door.
The squire went out to greet him from Soit, and soon the people who came came in after him.
Xiaya stood in the yard and looked at it, and saw a carriage parked on the street outside the gate. The carriage was not very eye-catching, but it was an ordinary chamber of commerce carriage with the badge of a certain chamber of commerce on it. .
As for the visiting guests who came in, the one who walked in the front was a middle-aged man with a long sword. This middle-aged man was ordinary in appearance, dressed in a samurai robe and long leather boots. He walked into the yard and faced Xi Ya directly. Bowing and bowing in salute—not a samurai salute, but a courtesy to meet nobles.
"Who are you?" Xia frowned.
The middle-aged man smiled, pointed to his mouth and opened his mouth, the tongue in that mouth had already been cut in half! When Xia Ya saw it, she frowned tightly.
The middle-aged man looked calm, turned and pointed behind him. The two commoner servants behind him came in together with a box. The box was not big, but the two of them carried it together, but it was heavy and seemed to be very laborious. .
The box was put down in front of Xia Ya, and the middle-aged man bent down and saluted again, with a respectful expression on his face, but suddenly pulled out his sword, and his movements were considered vigorous and vigorous! Seeing the action of his opponent pulling out the sword, Avre Carter raised his eyebrows and put his hand on the hilt of the sword, but Xiaya next to him grabbed Afre Carter with a sneer on his face.
Slightly! ! ! !
This middle-aged man slashed the wooden box with a sword, and his swordsmanship was actually very sharp. With a single sword, the wooden box was split open, and it suddenly fell apart!
I saw the golden light shining all over the eyes, and what was exposed in the shattered box was a handful of Byzantine Empire gold coins! ! A cursory glance at the past, I am afraid there are as many as one or two thousand! !
The middle-aged man quickly put away his long sword, put his hand on his chest, bowed deeply to Xia Ya, and then slowly backed up until he reached the door. He turned around and left the door with two servants. Rolling, it didn't stop for a moment.