Violent Bull Demon

Chapter 228 The Strongest Fighter

"Have you heard? Today is the last day of the Trial of the God of War Palace 'Beast Temple', and it will be decided who is the strongest trialer this year."

"The strongest tester?! This is the highest honor that the younger generation gets every time the Qingcang ancient world is opened."

"That's right, I just don't know who is qualified to compete for such an honor this time?!"

"You don't know this big news? Now the whole gods are discussing this issue, and there are only two winners in the end. One of them is Statu of the 'Rhine' Golden Lion Clan, and his older brother is from the Golden Lion Clan That person..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and he didn't say the name of the person from the Golden Lion Clan, just because, in the Beamon Empire, especially in this 'Campas del God', that person is so famous that he has become a A legend among the younger generation.

"Golden Lion Clan? No wonder, that is the tribe of the Lionheart Emperor ten thousand years ago. They are born with strong bloodlines, and there are many strong ones. If there are people from this clan, who will dare to fight?!"

Hearing this, some people exclaimed that the blood of the Golden Lion Clan is strong. The only emperor-level powerhouse in the history of the Beamon Empire, the Lion Heart Emperor known as the "first emperor in 10 years" came from this clan, and the powerhouse of all dynasties They emerged one after another, and one of the four great saint-level ancestors of the Beamon Empire is from this clan.

"However, what clan does the other competitor belong to? Could it be another royal clan, the White Tiger Clan? Or the 'Bright Sacred Tiger Clan' and 'Great Winged Golden Roc'...?"

Everyone is curious about the people who can compete with the Golden Lion Clan. After all, since ancient times, this clan is too amazing, too powerful, and has few opponents.

"No, not at all! You won't believe it when you say it, but that man is from the Keitel tauren clan. He is a dark horse that appeared in this Qingcang trial, and he is strong enough to compete with the golden lion clan."

After satisfying everyone's appetite, the man said unhurriedly.

"How is it possible? Such an amazingly talented person will also appear in Keitel's younger generation?!" Before the words finished, someone shouted.

Although the Keitel tauren race also belongs to one of the eight powerful fighting races of the Beamon Empire, with a strong physique, terrifying strength, and an unyielding character, they have always been the most powerful vanguard of the empire.On the battlefield, waving totem poles and trampling on terrifying wars will definitely become the enemy's nightmare.However, compared to the other seven races, the Tauren has a fatal weakness.

That is the mind!

There is a saying in the empire that reasoning with the Celts is like sticking your hand into the paste. It doesn't work at all, because their heads are full of muscles.

Although this sentence is straightforward, at least no one in the Keitel tribe will agree, but to a certain extent, it can also explain that the Tauren use their fists far more frequently than their brains.Problems that can be solved with fists will never use their brains.As for all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, they are simply insulated from them. Therefore, the tauren are also known as "the most reassuring companions".

In many moments of crisis, the Keitel tauren are a target.

It is also because of the poor brain that the tauren are born with strong physique and strength, and unparalleled talent for war, but few people can reach the peak level.

Moreover, to be honest, it is not without reason that the Tiger Clan and the Rhine Lion Clan can be called the two major royal families of the empire. At least, at the same age, these two clans are more powerful than other clans The members of the seven major tribes are stronger and more talented.

Compared to them, the Keitel tauren race has always been at the bottom of the top eight fighting races.

Therefore, when they heard that in this final battle, a tauren had actually made it to the finals, and he had to compete with the golden lion for the strongest, many people's first reaction was that it was impossible.After all, there has never been a tauren champion in this kind of battle for the strongest.

"Don't talk about you guys, I didn't believe it when I heard it just now. However, it's true, that tauren named 'Dru' has passed all the way, and the masters of the Golden Winged Peng Clan and the White Tiger Clan were all defeated by him. Into the final decisive battle."

However, some people still didn't believe it, shook their heads repeatedly, and insisted: "If those guys with muscular heads, well-developed limbs, and simple minds can compete for the title of strongest, then I am still a holy ancestor!"

A silver-ranked wolf warrior from the Black Wolf tribe sneered. Wolfe and the Keitel tauren didn't have a good relationship, and they would of course spare no effort when encountering things that could belittle each other.

It's just that he didn't see the weird expressions on the faces of everyone around him.

"Hmph! You seem to have a lot of opinions on the Celtic tauren!"

A muffled voice sounded from behind, and heavy breaths were sprayed on his neck, which made the wolf black wolf warrior couldn't help shivering.When he turned his head, a huge fist was continuously enlarged in front of his eyes, and with a 'bang', it hit his face.

"Damn Wolfe, I know you guys like to chew your tongue behind your back. My old black fist doesn't have eyes."

The big man of the Keitel tribe snorted angrily, and he hammered it up with his huge fist, and he didn't hesitate at all when he started.

Immediately, applause, anger, gloating laughter and screams all resounded at once, and the avenue was in chaos.

……

Not far away, a young cyan figure stood still, looking at the street where the melee was fought, with a hint of surprise on his face: "Drew broke into the finals? And today?..."

Some people around turned their heads inadvertently, and saw that the figure was like quicksand blown by the wind, dispersed in the air bit by bit, until finally disappeared.

At that moment, the man thought that his eyes were wrong, so he rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, the place was empty, without leaving any trace, the hair on his back stood up suddenly, his face was full of horror, It was like seeing a ghost.

The disappearing figure was naturally Ye Han. He came all the way just in time to hear everyone's discussion.

As for the disappearing with the wind, it was because Ye Han's speed was so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

After the initial integration of the three major fields in the small world of Qingcang, Ye Han's understanding of the rules has gradually deepened, and he has entered another level. Just now, it seemed that Ye Han was still standing where he was, but in fact, his body had already left the street. , appeared hundreds of meters away.

……

In front of the Beamon Temple, various discussions were bustling. Powerhouses of all ethnic groups and tribes, as well as many young people who participated in the trials, were waiting eagerly one by one, staring at the two figures facing each other on the ring, discussing in low voices with.

This is the grand finale and the final battle in the trial of the "Beast Temple" in the God of War Palace.

No matter which one of them wins, they will not only be awarded the title of the strongest in this session, but also be passed down to the Temple of War God.

This is a huge event. The ancient Beast Temple represents the highest martial arts holy land in the Beastman Kingdom of the Bimon Empire. The final winner will receive the highest honor and the full training of the Beast Temple. It can be called a step up to the sky .

Don't look at this as just a competition, but in fact it has already determined many future results, so it has attracted the attention and attention of countless people and forces. It is by no means as simple as imagined.

"It's not easy for Drew to get to this point. As a tauren, he created a new history and became the first and only Keitel player to reach the final. However, Drew may be in danger. When I met Statu who met the Golden Lion Clan, the clan was too terrifying, too stunning, and he had the inheritance of the ancient Lionheart Emperor, it would be even more difficult to defeat him." An elder of the Keitel clan said with a sigh .

"Who says it's not? In the other sessions, Drew of your clan is very hopeful to win the final victory." The elders of other clans who have good relations with the Celtic clan also regretted it.

"However, it's also a big face. Such a talent, and at this age, has already caught the eyes of those few."

He pointed to the sky with his finger, and the meaning of the words was already obvious.

"That's right, the Ironhoof tribe is an outlier even among the Keitel tribe. There was Rayleigh in the past, and now there is Drew. If it weren't for that incident that happened back then, I'm afraid it would be more than that. If they are based on their bloodlines, they may not be inferior to The current Rhine and Tiger clans."

In the distance, a tauren elder sighed.

Obviously, there is also some knowledge of the history of the Ironhoof tribe.

"Stantu, you have to work hard. Don't discredit your elder brother. He is a legend. As his younger brother, you must inherit this honor." On the other side, the crowd of the Rhine Lions came There was cheering.

Everyone in the square is discussing who will be the ultimate winner, but most of these discussions tend to support Statu. After all, this race is too powerful and amazing, and it is beyond the ability of ordinary people.

There is a huge arena in front of the Beamon Temple. The whole body is made of hard black gold stone that can resist various energies.This kind of stone, which is only produced in the Western Wilderness Continent, is born with a certain degree of resistance. A strong person beyond the ninth level can only barely leave a shallow trace when he cuts it with a knife. It is difficult to completely destroy it.

The arena built by Heiyao Jinshi is the best venue for performing martial arts, which can only be seen in major competitions.

On the ring, Stantu was dressed in military uniform, with golden mane blowing in the wind. He was tall and powerful. The sun shone on his body, and there was a unique and powerful vigor rattling.

"Drew, the battle in Qingcang Small World is not over yet, it's just the beginning." Statu looked at his old enemy and said.

"It's still the same after a few more games. You can't beat me." The tall and tall Drew said lightly. His words were light, but there was an unquestionable flavor.

... (To be continued.)

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