Chapter 644: Tyrant Jie

Yuan Tian is now determined to win this round of the game, and then play against Bai senior in the final. Not only to try the results of my own martial arts practice, but also to experience the feeling of hands-on with the seniors. If you are lucky, you will be smoked like Zang Yong, and it may not be possible to discharge any accumulation in your body as a result.

This kid Yuantian is really whimsical, I don't want to say whether there is any stasis in his body. Even if there is silt to be discharged, why should the fake white captain help him eliminate it. But it's too early to think about that, let's win the current semi-finals first.

The new opponent is a celebrity, because he is the third in the thirteen young guarantees, the son of the military general Batian. Interestingly, Batian is also ranked third among the four major generals, after Xiaotian generals. Of course, the rankings of the thirteen Shaobao are not all ranked in the order of their fathers, for example, Zang Ai did not have a father who was a military general, and for example, the ninth-ranked Shaobao was the nephew of the overlord general, that is, the cousin of the current contestant.

The three young Baoba Renjie played against the hemp players from God of War City, and everyone's attention to this game was even higher than the previous one. San Shaobao is the son of the military general, and he can get the personal guidance of the military general at any time, and occasionally get the mention of the martial saint Nanchang. Everyone can guess that at this moment, the Decepticon should be watching the arena somewhere. His son Ba Renjie rarely encounters such a strong opponent among his peers, just take the top two Shao Bao of the Thirteen Shao Bao as an example, that age is also older than Ba Renjie, so they are not qualified to participate in this competition and recruit relatives.

This young master of the military general's family is not simple, just looking at his appearance is a talent, no wonder he has a name called Renjie. Heavenly Court is full and round, with an angular face with a high nose bridge and sharp eyes, it is not angry but mighty, and has a domineering temperament.

Oh, I'm afraid this guy is going to be difficult to deal with. Yuan Tianyi came on the court and saw the player opposite, and immediately felt that it was a little difficult to get it. I used to focus on the fake white captain, and I didn't pay attention to the player Barenjie. Knowing that Lu Dao could enter the semi-finals, he was a master, but Yuantian was still negligent.

One is because he didn't want to win this game so much before, the main thing is to come and learn from each other to familiarize himself with martial arts. The second reason is that he is too confident in his cultivation in the middle of the eighth layer of the infancy stage, and he thinks that he will not lose to anyone. Zhilu Dao just finished playing with Captain Bai and Zang Yong, and Yuan Tiancai knew that Lu Dao still underestimated the young heroes of the Nanzhou Continent. This still puts the contestant's age stuck before the age of thirty, and it must be an unmarried male cultivator, not even an engaged one. If the conditions are more relaxed, there will definitely be more masters on the field.

"Boss Yuan has conceded!"

The sound of the bully Jie's fists clasping his hands is like a bell, his voice is full of anger, and he is full of style, and he has the demeanor of a hegemon between his gestures, which fascinates the few female cultivators in the audience.

Yuan Tian's height was still okay when he was in the Dongzhou Xiuzhen Continent, he was already one meter eight, and he was a little taller when he broke through the infant stage last time, and now he is almost one meter nine. However, in this big continent of Nanzhou, his height is at the lower middle level. In addition, he is already thin, and compared with the burly bully Jie, it fully reflects the characteristics of his nickname, which is a hemp pole.

"Brother, please!"

Yuan Tian can't lose his courtesy, and he is also hugging his fists and returning the salute with neither humility nor arrogance. The two of them were quite polite, and they greeted each other before they started fighting.

"The master is really not ordinary, now we can see it. ”

The politeness of the two of them not only did not feel verbose in the eyes of the audience, but they felt that they were masters. A young male cultivator had also participated in the competition before, but was quickly eliminated. After that, I tried my best to get into the audience area, and I was reluctant to miss every game, especially the game between the masters. Seeing the opening of Yuan Tian and Ba Renjie, his face turned red with excitement, and he was busy discussing it with the friends next to him.

"You kid learn more, and see how our young master can do it. ”

The person next to him was even redder, but he didn't blush because of excitement, because he was a big red face. Not only is he a big red face, but he also has a red strawberry-like rosacea nose. While the two were talking, they took off the wine gourd and took another sip.

This man was older than the young man, he was already over 30 years old and did not qualify, but even if he did, there was no chance of winning the championship. This rosacea-nosed red-faced martial artist is currently serving in the mansion of the Overlord General, so he is quite confident in the ability of the young master of the tyrant.

"I think Boss Yuan is more powerful, don't you still want to go to other people's places to drink. ”

This young man is not familiar with the high-ranking bully Jie, but he is more optimistic about Yuantian. Since Yuan Tian is the owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, he has won so many games. Therefore, many viewers began to call him Boss Yuan. The wine in Zuixianlou is notoriously good, but not everyone can drink it. Like Wuliang Shenjiu, a wine from the Dongzhou Continent, it is available in limited quantities. Even if Zang Yong, who is the captain of the guard, can drink such a good wine, it is because he is more familiar with Yuantian.

This red-faced rosacea martial artist wanted to brew with the Five Grains God, but unfortunately his shy status was not enough. I don't know how many times I've nagged my friends, and I want to try the five grains of the drunken fairy building. It's really embarrassing to be brought up by someone at this time.

"That's also how powerful our young master is, look at how thin Boss Nayuan is. ”

This person was also anxious when his friend said this, and his face, which was already red like a monkey's buttocks, was so red that he could squeeze out red ink. Thinking about Yuantian's previous game, he began to have no bottom in his heart. Although he often sees the performance of the domineering master, he knows that the skills of this eldest young master are absolutely high. But thinking about the opponents that Boss Yuan has defeated before, there are many who are not weak.

"Why don't we make a bet, if your young master wins, I'll invite you to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to drink a pot." ”

The young man was really willing to put up the money, and in order to support the idol in his mind, he made a bet with a pot of Wuliang Divine Brew. These martial cultivators, who are not of high status, have little income. Even though it was just a pot of wine, it would cost him months of money. That red-faced friend who is very addicted to alcohol, and he has been drinking cheap local wine all day long, and he is not willing to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to taste the Wuliang Divine Brew.