369 hitting the local tyrants

Qin Tian stepped onto the competition stage, and a man of about 1.7 meters tall on the opposite side also came up. This man had a face with Chinese characters, a square-shaped face, thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and sharp and energetic eyes, revealing a trace. Arrogant, his face is extremely white, with a capable short hair, the whole person looks very energetic, the body is also extremely strong, muscular, and authentic high-rich and handsome style. (⊙o⊙)...

"Huh! You are Qin Tian, ​​today you are standing up, don't think about standing down!" The local tyrant looked at Qin Tian with a cold anger on his face. The reason is very simple. This time he intercepted Qin Tian. The family lost an elder, and their Tujia and Qin family had never had a good relationship. These two points were enough to make the local tyrants hostile towards Qin Tian.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you if you think you are a nouveau riche, don't talk nonsense, let's get started!" Qin Tian looked at the local tyrant indifferently, actually pretending to be calm, the local tyrant's strength is still very strong. , The strength of the second-star and fifth-tier, although Qin Tian is higher than his first-tier, but Qin Tian dare not explode his full strength in the first game. If this is the case, his strength will be seen through, then the next game will be even more serious. It’s difficult to be beaten out.

   "Nouveau riche?" The local tyrant said in a puzzled way. The person next to him was indeed laughing. The local tyrant thought for a while and suddenly understood that Qin Tian was using his name to make fun of him, and he became even more angry.

   "Huh! Dare to make fun of me and kill me!" The local tyrant was furious, and as soon as his voice fell, he immediately killed Qin Tian. Before the referee said to start, the referee looked at the local tyrant so anxious, so he had no choice but to be casual.

   "Shoo!"

  The local tyrant’s attack speed was extremely fast, and he slammed directly towards Qin Tian’s face with an extremely violent punch. He looked like he was about to smash Qin Tian into a sloppy face, with a very proud expression.

For Qin Tian, ​​who is good at speed, the speed of the local tyrant is really weak. Qin Tian flashed to the side and disappeared from the local tyrant in an instant. The next moment he appeared to the left of the local tyrant, raising his hand and slapped his hand. He slapped at the local tyrant fiercely.

The local tyrant was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect Qin Tian to be so fast, but he was also a combat veteran, and it was only an instant panic. The next moment, he slammed his head back, avoiding Qin Tian's slap, and let Qin Tian sweep directly. It's empty.

"go to hell!"

  The local tyrant shouted, straightened his body in an instant, and slammed Qin Tian's face again with a fierce punch.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Before the local tyrant's fist hit Qin Tian, ​​before he even recovered, Qin Tian slapped his right cheek fiercely with a backhand, and suddenly the whole person was slapped out and fell a few meters away. When he fell to the ground, half of his face was swollen by Qin Tian, ​​the best blood flow, Qin Tian's slap was cruel.

   "Papa Papa!"

  Everyone present immediately clapped their hands and applauded. Chu Wenlong sitting in the stands was also very happy to see Qin Tian's performance, but the Tujia people's expressions were not very good, and they all looked at Qin Tian below bitterly.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!" The local tyrant was furious. Unexpectedly, Qin Tian made a backhand move and knocked him out. Ashamed, he immediately killed Qin Tian again in a rage, full of energy. An instant eruption, a layer of yellow energy shrouded his body, and immediately after that, the body of the local tyrant suddenly began to change color, and it seemed to become hard, like a stone.

   "Look, the Tujia's trick is petrochemical!" someone shouted.

   "I heard that he was invulnerable, it seems that Qin Tian is miserable this time!" someone shouted again.

"Petrochemical?" Qin Tian watched the local tyrant's behavior, and became vigilant. He watched the local tyrant rush over, and immediately rushed up. In an instant, he kicked the local tyrant's chest, and the local tyrant did not evade in the slightest. , Actually stood there straight, waiting for Qin Tian to kick it.

   "Boom!"

Fiercely, Qin Tian suddenly felt as if he was kicking on a steel plate. He immediately retreated back quickly, while the local tyrant stood there, not understanding at all, looking at Qin Tian extremely proud.

   "Huh! This is our Tujia petrochemical ability, you can't crack it, wait for death!" The local tyrant shouted triumphantly, and then rushed towards Qin Tian quickly.

As soon as Qin Tian saw it, he immediately wanted to take out the war sword and go straight down. However, in this case, it is very likely that the local tyrant will be cut in half, and then it will be troublesome and dead, and it is still known as the Tujia. Outstanding talents among the younger generation, it is very likely that the Tujia will directly furious and kill themselves, which will surely cause a series of troubles.

  Thinking of this, Qin Tian directly avoided the local tyrant's attack and quickly moved away. At the same time, he thought about how to deal with the local tyrant. The petrochemical ability was definitely not invincible, otherwise the Tujia would be the best in the world.

"Hmph! You ran, did you run!" The local tyrant snorted coldly, and instantly killed Qin Tian again. Qin Tian hadn't thought of any way to deal with the local tyrant, so he didn't dare to confront him head-on, and flashed again. The local tyrant's attack was opened, and the local tyrant rushed to the air.

"Mombi, hide, right? I'll let you hide, see if you can hide more!" The local tyrant was extremely angry. His petrochemical ability has a time limit. If he can't defeat Qin Tian before Petrochemical retreats, Then he lost.

   "Get me up!"

The local tyrant yelled fiercely, and in an instant, sharp stone cones appeared on the ground. They were more than a meter long and their arms were so thick that they popped out from the ground densely, with no space between them. The position of his feet shocked Qin Tian and jumped straight up.

  The people watching outside were also shocked.

   "Tujia's ground thorn attack, this time Qin Tian is dead!" someone shouted.

   On stage, Chu Wenlong saw all this and almost stood up nervously. He didn't expect the local tyrant to have this trick.

  In an instant, except for the place where the local tyrants were standing, everything on the field was densely covered with stone cones. Qin Tian couldn't dodge at all for a while and was trapped in place.

   "Huh! See how you escape this time, so obediently die!" The local tyrant looked at Qin Tianyin with a smile.

   "Will something happen to Qin Tian, ​​Sister Xiao Yu!" Chu Xiangxiang immediately grabbed Xiao Yu's arm nervously when he saw all this.

   "Just look at it!" Xiao Yu smiled and looked at the side of the playing field.

  Zhao Zhiruo and Yan Shuiyao looked at this situation very anxiously, and they wanted to help Qin Tian.

"It seems that Qin Tian is dead this time, encountering the abnormality of a local tyrant!" Next to Lingyue, watching Qin Tian being trapped, she immediately said with a gloating look. Who made Qin Tian refuse to see her own little grape? Woolen cloth.

  When the two Zhao Zhiruo heard Lingyue's words, four cold rays of light swept towards Lingyue, frightening Lingyue, and hurriedly smiled embarrassingly.

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