Chapter 147
Chapter 0147 scum drudgery
Miserable man?
Hearing the name, a doubt flashed in yunqingyan's eyes.
As far as he knows, the names filled in to sign up for the battle of Tianjiao are real names, not names and nicknames.
At first glance, the name "miserable man" gives people the feeling that it is a nickname, and it is still a very indecent nickname.
Sututu jumped to the challenge arena at the first time. He looked quite dignified. Obviously, he knew where the miserable man was sacred.
"Jie, it's my turn to play at last!" a penetrating voice sounded, and then a figure leaning against the building flew to the challenge arena.
"Hiss..." many people around the challenge arena took a breath of air-conditioning when they saw the appearance of the hard-working man.
The miserable man has no hands and feet, but he uses four sharp swords to install them at the fracture of his hands and feet.
Two straight swords supported him standing, and two curved swords mounted on his feet.
Every step he took on the challenge arena, the ground would make a "clang" and "clang" sound.
"Sututu, you should feel honored to die under the sword of my hard-working man!" the hard-working man took the lead in opening his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, like grinding on the sand.
"Your real name is the miser?" sutu couldn't help asking.
"Jie Jie, this is nature! When I was born, I had no father or mother, and no one named me, so I named myself... The miser!" the miser said hoarsely.
"It's not just that..."
At the bottom of the challenge arena, someone seems to know the details of the hard-working man. "The hard-working man was born with no hands or feet and a humble face. He was abandoned by his biological parents in the mountains and forests... However, he was not eaten by wild animals, but raised to the age of 13 by a group of wild wolves. Later, he was met by a teacher of Tianyuan college and adopted, which made him who he is today."
"However, the wolf nature bred since childhood has taken root in his heart. After his cultivation, he not only failed to repay his teacher, but even killed him... And threw his body in the wilderness."
Another insider said, "I also heard that the hard-working man spent five years finding his biological parents who abandoned him. He not only tortured them alive, but also ate their bodies alive!"
"Yes, the habit of cannibalism is still preserved by the hard-working man... It has something to do with his adoption by the wolf before he was 13 years old!"
"It is said that the number of people who have been eaten by hard-working people in recent years has exceeded four figures!"
……
Many people feel a thrill after listening to the life of the miser. When they look at the miser again, they feel a shudder.
"What they said is true?" with Su Tutu's cultivation, I naturally heard the discussion of the crowd below the challenge arena.
"Jie Jie, is this important?" the miserable man smiled.
"Of course it's important. If it's true, I'll kill you for the people!" in sututu's eyes, anger loomed.
If what the crowd is talking about is true.
That miserable man is not worthy to be a human being at all. Even saying that he is scum is a blasphemy against scum.
"Do harm to the people? Jie... All the people who said this to me these years have entered my stomach." the hard-earned man licked his tongue and looked at Su Tutu like looking at delicious food.
Sututu wasn't talking.
His figure turned into lightning and rushed to the miserable man.
Qiang Qiang
The wretched man directly rotated in place, and the four sharp blades he regarded as his hands and feet turned into a cold twinkling tornado in an instant.
As soon as sututu's heavy palm hit the tornado, the whole person was shocked and flew out, and blood stains appeared on his palm, which was cut by a sharp blade.
"Jie, you still want to kill me with this degree of attack?" the bitter man's cold laughter sounded.
Qiang Qiang
The tornado formed by the sharp blade suddenly pressed against sutu.
Everywhere we went, the gravel flew, and the whole ground of the challenge arena was swept up by the tornado formed by the sharp blade.
"The hard-working man is so strong that Su Tutu doesn't even have a chance to get close..."
"The reason why a hard-working man can still live is because he has cultivated all over the sky for so many years!"
"In the college competition of Tianyuan college this year, the hard-working people ranked fourth, second only to the three saints of Tianyuan college!"
"It's said that the miserable man not only has the cultivation of the eighth level of the lunar realm, but also is a second genius!"
"Moreover, each of the sharp swords he used as his hands and feet is an imperial grade!"
"I'm afraid the overall combat effectiveness is no less than the second-class strongest in Yangjing!"
……
"I wanted to kill you alive, but now it seems... I can only solve it with one move!" sutu wiped the blood on his palm, then stretched his hand to his back and took off the Lingyang stick on his back.
"One move to solve me? Hahaha..." when the desperate man heard sututu's words, he couldn't help laughing. At the same time, his body turned into a tornado, which increased in vain.
Hiss, hiss
Outside the tornado, there was a firelight all over the sky. Ordinary moon warriors were afraid that they would be rolled into pieces if they saw each other.
Sututu also moved at this time. His body jumped into the air and the Lingyang stick in his hand was smashed down.
Boom!
The tornado in violent operation suddenly stopped, and sutu's stick directly hit the hard-working man's head.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Four times in a row, the four sharp blades used as hands and feet by the miserable man broke into several pieces in full view of the public... As for the miserable man, his head exploded out of thin air like a watermelon.
"Sutu... A stick killed the miser!"
"How can this be possible? The fighting power of the hard-working people can be comparable to the second-class strongest in the Yang realm!"
All the people watching the war were in an uproar.
In their opinion, even if sututu can kill the hard life man, it will not be easy... But sututu killed the hard life man with only one stick.
"Huh?"
On the high platform, the cloud emissary, whose face has always been ancient well, also flashed an unexpected color in his eyes.
"Don't worry, young master Yun. Although sutu is unexpected, he won't live long. We've arranged to let my son shangguanyu play in the third game!" a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties walked forward.
"Shangguanyu?" hearing the name, the cloud messenger nodded slightly.
"Shangguanyu's talent, even in our cloud region... Can hardly be regarded as a genius."
"Hehe, if my son is lucky enough to go to the cloud region, I hope the messenger will take care of him!" the middle-aged man in his forties lowered his head and said.
This middle-aged man is no one else. He is the father of Shangguan Yu and the head of Shangguan family, one of the four families.
Miserable man?
Hearing the name, a doubt flashed in yunqingyan's eyes.
As far as he knows, the names filled in to sign up for the battle of Tianjiao are real names, not names and nicknames.
At first glance, the name "miserable man" gives people the feeling that it is a nickname, and it is still a very indecent nickname.
Sututu jumped to the challenge arena at the first time. He looked quite dignified. Obviously, he knew where the miserable man was sacred.
"Jie, it's my turn to play at last!" a penetrating voice sounded, and then a figure leaning against the building flew to the challenge arena.
"Hiss..." many people around the challenge arena took a breath of air-conditioning when they saw the appearance of the hard-working man.
The miserable man has no hands and feet, but he uses four sharp swords to install them at the fracture of his hands and feet.
Two straight swords supported him standing, and two curved swords mounted on his feet.
Every step he took on the challenge arena, the ground would make a "clang" and "clang" sound.
"Sututu, you should feel honored to die under the sword of my hard-working man!" the hard-working man took the lead in opening his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, like grinding on the sand.
"Your real name is the miser?" sutu couldn't help asking.
"Jie Jie, this is nature! When I was born, I had no father or mother, and no one named me, so I named myself... The miser!" the miser said hoarsely.
"It's not just that..."
At the bottom of the challenge arena, someone seems to know the details of the hard-working man. "The hard-working man was born with no hands or feet and a humble face. He was abandoned by his biological parents in the mountains and forests... However, he was not eaten by wild animals, but raised to the age of 13 by a group of wild wolves. Later, he was met by a teacher of Tianyuan college and adopted, which made him who he is today."
"However, the wolf nature bred since childhood has taken root in his heart. After his cultivation, he not only failed to repay his teacher, but even killed him... And threw his body in the wilderness."
Another insider said, "I also heard that the hard-working man spent five years finding his biological parents who abandoned him. He not only tortured them alive, but also ate their bodies alive!"
"Yes, the habit of cannibalism is still preserved by the hard-working man... It has something to do with his adoption by the wolf before he was 13 years old!"
"It is said that the number of people who have been eaten by hard-working people in recent years has exceeded four figures!"
……
Many people feel a thrill after listening to the life of the miser. When they look at the miser again, they feel a shudder.
"What they said is true?" with Su Tutu's cultivation, I naturally heard the discussion of the crowd below the challenge arena.
"Jie Jie, is this important?" the miserable man smiled.
"Of course it's important. If it's true, I'll kill you for the people!" in sututu's eyes, anger loomed.
If what the crowd is talking about is true.
That miserable man is not worthy to be a human being at all. Even saying that he is scum is a blasphemy against scum.
"Do harm to the people? Jie... All the people who said this to me these years have entered my stomach." the hard-earned man licked his tongue and looked at Su Tutu like looking at delicious food.
Sututu wasn't talking.
His figure turned into lightning and rushed to the miserable man.
Qiang Qiang
The wretched man directly rotated in place, and the four sharp blades he regarded as his hands and feet turned into a cold twinkling tornado in an instant.
As soon as sututu's heavy palm hit the tornado, the whole person was shocked and flew out, and blood stains appeared on his palm, which was cut by a sharp blade.
"Jie, you still want to kill me with this degree of attack?" the bitter man's cold laughter sounded.
Qiang Qiang
The tornado formed by the sharp blade suddenly pressed against sutu.
Everywhere we went, the gravel flew, and the whole ground of the challenge arena was swept up by the tornado formed by the sharp blade.
"The hard-working man is so strong that Su Tutu doesn't even have a chance to get close..."
"The reason why a hard-working man can still live is because he has cultivated all over the sky for so many years!"
"In the college competition of Tianyuan college this year, the hard-working people ranked fourth, second only to the three saints of Tianyuan college!"
"It's said that the miserable man not only has the cultivation of the eighth level of the lunar realm, but also is a second genius!"
"Moreover, each of the sharp swords he used as his hands and feet is an imperial grade!"
"I'm afraid the overall combat effectiveness is no less than the second-class strongest in Yangjing!"
……
"I wanted to kill you alive, but now it seems... I can only solve it with one move!" sutu wiped the blood on his palm, then stretched his hand to his back and took off the Lingyang stick on his back.
"One move to solve me? Hahaha..." when the desperate man heard sututu's words, he couldn't help laughing. At the same time, his body turned into a tornado, which increased in vain.
Hiss, hiss
Outside the tornado, there was a firelight all over the sky. Ordinary moon warriors were afraid that they would be rolled into pieces if they saw each other.
Sututu also moved at this time. His body jumped into the air and the Lingyang stick in his hand was smashed down.
Boom!
The tornado in violent operation suddenly stopped, and sutu's stick directly hit the hard-working man's head.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Four times in a row, the four sharp blades used as hands and feet by the miserable man broke into several pieces in full view of the public... As for the miserable man, his head exploded out of thin air like a watermelon.
"Sutu... A stick killed the miser!"
"How can this be possible? The fighting power of the hard-working people can be comparable to the second-class strongest in the Yang realm!"
All the people watching the war were in an uproar.
In their opinion, even if sututu can kill the hard life man, it will not be easy... But sututu killed the hard life man with only one stick.
"Huh?"
On the high platform, the cloud emissary, whose face has always been ancient well, also flashed an unexpected color in his eyes.
"Don't worry, young master Yun. Although sutu is unexpected, he won't live long. We've arranged to let my son shangguanyu play in the third game!" a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties walked forward.
"Shangguanyu?" hearing the name, the cloud messenger nodded slightly.
"Shangguanyu's talent, even in our cloud region... Can hardly be regarded as a genius."
"Hehe, if my son is lucky enough to go to the cloud region, I hope the messenger will take care of him!" the middle-aged man in his forties lowered his head and said.
This middle-aged man is no one else. He is the father of Shangguan Yu and the head of Shangguan family, one of the four families.
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