Fairy little farmer

Chapter 186 The Bloody Victory

"Hero, this is already No. 18, should you consider making a move?" Zhao Laosan asked eagerly.

The further you get to the back, the fewer opportunities there are, and the characters who will appear next are more powerful and more difficult than the other.

The current battle is not like it was at the beginning, only three or two moves are needed to determine the winner.

The later the stage, the more similar the strength of the two contestants will be. When they move their hands, there will be dozens of moves at least, and hundreds of moves at most.

The duel between masters is not only about strength, but also patience. As long as there is a little carelessness, the opponent will catch the flaw and win with one blow.

In the next few games, although the time has become longer, the audience in the audience watched with gusto, and there was no aesthetic fatigue.

"Zhao Laosan, if we want to win today's victory, then we have to wait a little longer!" Yang Tian said.

Yang Tian's answer was the same as before. Although these people are already very powerful, as long as Yang Tian plays, they still can't survive the three moves.

Xuanzhao's strength in the mid-term, among the Yanju Cavemen, can already reach the level of sweeping opponents, so Yang Tian is not in a hurry.

Moreover, Yang Tianchu has just arrived, and he doesn't want to attract too many people's attention, which will add a lot of unnecessary trouble to himself.

"In the Lin family, Lin Qingsong, please enlighten me!"

More than ten minutes later, after another three matches, Mr. Qingsong of the Lin family finally couldn't help but started to appear on the stage.

After such a long competition, the only ones who signed up to participate in the competition, but haven't played yet, are the young master Xiaoyao from the Wuhen tribe, and Yang Tian.

"Third brother, I think you guys just abstained, right? You really are a coward, and you don't even have the courage to send someone to play." Zhao Lao Er came to Zhao Lao San's side again at some point, and he had a strange expression on his face. Said.

Just now, the person who competed with Lin Qingsong of the Linshi family was sent by his second brother Zhao.

As far as that kid is concerned, his strength is not too weak. He is only 28 years old, and he has already reached the early stage of his career.

However, his combat experience was obviously not as rich as that of Master Qingsong. He didn't even survive 3 minutes before he was directly kicked off the stage.

"Second brother, don't make sarcastic remarks here, so as not to slap yourself in the face later." Zhao Laosanhao said bluntly.

Having said that, Zhao Laosan looked at Yang Tian worriedly. Yang Tian dragged on for so long, and Zhao Laosan was a little suspicious. Is Yang Tian really as frightened as Zhao Laoer said? Dare to go on stage.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge on stage? My young master Qingsong is waiting here." Lin Qingsong looked in the direction of Zhao Laosan and Wuhen Tribe, and said confidently with his hands behind his back.

Yang Tian looked at Zhao Laosan's expectant eyes, then he smiled, circulated his true energy, and jumped up to the ring.

"My subordinate, Yang Tian from the Zhao family, please be merciful to fellow Taoists." Yang Tian clasped his fists in both hands and said very politely.

Lin Qingsong had a dignified expression, wondering where did this guy come from, and why he had never heard of it before.

Judging from Yang Tian's posture on the stage just now, Lin Qingsong had already guessed that Yang Tian was unusual. Now that he was really standing opposite Yang Tian, ​​he felt the strong sense of oppression emanating from Yang Tian.

That feeling is like an ant facing Mount Tai, no matter how hard you try, it's hard to shake it.

This is better than a hammer!Lin Qingsong knew that Yang Tian's level was definitely higher than his. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't survive three moves in Yang Tian's hands.

"Fellow Daoist, I admit defeat."

After thinking about this, Lin Qingsong said decisively.

"Uh?"

Yang Tian was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that Lin Qingsong would simply admit defeat before he made a move.

After a short period of confusion, Yang Tian quickly clasped his fists and said, "Then thank you fellow daoist for your success."

Lin Qingsong's decisive behavior style made Yang Tian admire him.

In fact, Lin Qingsong did not guess wrong, Yang Tian really wanted to get rid of him within three moves, and then deal with Young Master Xiaoyao.

But now, Yang Tian didn't even have a chance to make a move, and won the group arena easily.

Such a dramatic scene made the people of all tribes in the audience look stunned. They obviously didn't understand what happened to the two people on the stage.

"Qingsong, what the hell are you doing?"

The Lin family, Mr. Lin shouted loudly under the ring. He obviously didn't understand why his son made such a decision.

Winning the ring competition and marrying back the daughter of the Wan family is what every tribe wants to do, and it is likely to be related to the future development of their own tribe.

It is impossible for Lin Qingsong not to understand these principles, so Mr. Lin was puzzled and couldn't wait for his son to give him an explanation.

"Father, I will explain to you later." After Lin Qingsong replied to the audience, he turned his head to Yang Tian and asked, "Friend Daoist, you must not belong to our race. If you have a chance in the future, welcome You are visiting the Lin family."

From Yang Tian's appearance and dressing style, Lin Qingsong guessed Yang Tian's origin, coupled with Yang Tian's strength, Lin Qingsong planned to make Yang Tian his friend.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I will definitely pay a visit when I have time." Yang Tian clasped his fists again and said.

This Lin Qingsong is a character, indeed worth making friends with, Yang Tian is not saying polite words to him, but really has plans to visit him.

"What the hell is this? Third child, your luck is really good, but next, your good luck will come to an end, don't forget, Mr. Xiaoyao hasn't appeared yet!" Seeing Yang Tian so easily, the second Zhao After winning, I was extremely unbalanced.

In his opinion, Zhao Laosan had luck this time, but not everyone would admit defeat easily. Zhao Laosan believed that as long as Young Master Xiaoyao appeared, the current kid in the ring would have to be beaten passively.

"Oh, is that so? Let's wait and see! Who is embarrassing here?" Zhao Laosan said with a smile.

Although Lin Qingsong gave up the game and conceded directly, he was a little surprised.

But thinking of Yang Tian's skill, Zhao Laosan gained a little more trust in Yang Tian.

What's more, thousands of mountains and rivers have already been crossed, and now there is only one last step left. Zhao Laosan believes that Yang Tian will not let him down.

"Hmph, ignorant boy, then I will have to wait and see. If you lose the game, I will ask father to take back your territory." Zhao Laosan said viciously.

Zhao Lao San didn't bother to talk to Zhao Lao Er, this is what he wanted to say to Zhao Lao Er, as long as Yang Tian won the next game, then he would not be polite to Zhao Lao Er.

(End of this chapter)