Chapter 989 Let Me Do It!

Tu Hu couldn't help but smile to himself when he saw that all the members of his team were in high spirits and were interested in snatching the horns of the Silver Lion.

He knew that if he had any kindness at this time, he would disappoint the team members, which would affect the unity of the team members and his prestige in the team.

This is what Tuhu doesn't want to see.

"Junior sister Huang, I have been extremely kind to you, but you don't appreciate it at all. It seems that a battle between our two teams is inevitable."

Tu Hu said with a serious expression.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Huang Miao waved the lancet in her hand and assumed a posture of preparing for battle. With a mocking look on her face, she sneered: "Originally, my impression of Senior Brother Tu was that he was reasonable, knew right from wrong, had a chivalrous heart, and I don’t know how to bully others, but now I realize that I was wrong. Senior Brother Tu is no different from his core disciple, Senior Brother Zhou Tongzhou, and his direct disciple, Senior Brother Ouyang Jian. Ouyang also talks about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, but actually pretends to be benevolent and righteous..."

Faced with Huang Miao's cynicism, Tu Hu didn't even get angry. When Huang Miao finished speaking, he said calmly: "We disciples of Bitao Martial Arts Academy go to the mountains to practice, and the relationship between each team is rivalry. Strong teams compete for strength. Weak team training resources are natural and natural, and it has nothing to do with what is right or wrong, benevolence, righteousness and morality!"

After a pause, he glanced at the faces of Huang Miao and Hou Ziping one by one, and then said: "I just proposed to share the antlers of these silver lions with you because we are all disciples of the inner courtyard. For my own sake, I don’t want to do things too badly. But if you don’t want to, then you can’t blame me!”

Although Liu Yehu was young, he had an upright and fiery temper. He pointed the iron rod in his hand at Tuhu and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to steal our things, ask me first if I agree with the iron rod in my hand!"

Tu Hu didn't take Liu Yehu seriously at all. He glanced at him lightly and said to Huang Miao: "Junior sister Huang, you and I are the captains of our respective teams. In order to reduce unnecessary losses, I suggest that the two of us represent our respective teams." Go out to fight. If I win, the bodies of these antelope-horned silver lions will be mine; if you win, we will just turn around and leave without saying a word! How about that?"

What he meant by "reducing unnecessary losses" was to avoid an all-out war between members of the two teams, otherwise trauma would inevitably occur, which would be detrimental to both parties.

Although Huang Miao has understood some of the martial arts skills on the stone pillars and has improved her strength, the training time is too short after all, and she still cannot fully understand many aspects, and her progress is limited.

She knew that she was not Tu Hu's opponent yet, and she would definitely lose in a duel with him. But since Tu Hu said so, how could she refuse as the captain of her own team?

"Okay, let's win or lose in one battle!"

Huang Miaoxing's eyes widened, her eyebrows stood upright, and the two swords in her hands were in an offensive and defensive posture. Her aura reached its peak in an instant.

Huang Miao was, after all, the second-ranked person on the inner court's disciples' combat strength list. When she launched her force, the four team members behind Tu Hu immediately felt great pressure. Their expressions changed slightly and they took a few steps back.

Tu Hu's training team had a total of ten people when it was formed. The five people who died before were relatively weak. Although these five people are now disciples of the inner courtyard, none of them can compete with Huang Miao's strength.

Their team was able to make it all the way here during the training process because whenever they encountered danger, Tu Hu stepped in to turn the tide, either to repel the opponent or to kill the enemy.

It can be said that without Tuhu, their team would not even be able to cross the Netherworld River, let alone get here.

This team is highly dependent on Tu Hu. If Tu Hu is not here, the four team members will not have the guts to provoke Huang Miao's team. They stood behind Tu Hu and shouted just now, but they were just pretending to be powerful.

Now Huang Miao released the warrior's aura and exerted pressure on them, which made them panic and retreat in surprise.

Tu Hu took a step forward, and the warrior's aura was released, immediately forcing back the pressure exerted by Huang Miao.

"What a strong pressure! Senior Brother Tu is really powerful, no wonder he can defeat Zhou Tong, who is ranked eighth on the core disciples' combat power list!"

Huang Miao, who faced the pressure of Tu Hu, had to use all her true energy to barely be able to resist the overwhelming momentum of a mountain, and was secretly surprised in her heart.

Even though he knew he was defeated by Tu Hu, Huang Miao still wanted to fight him, for no other reason than to defend the dignity of the warrior.

"call……"

Huang Miao let out a long breath, pointed the lancet in her right hand at Tu Hu, and said sternly: "Since it's a duel, we must go all out. Brother Tu, I don't want to take advantage of you, so pull out your knife!"

Tu Hu shook his head and said seriously: "My sword is an ominous thing. When you pull it out, you will see blood, otherwise it will be difficult to return the sheath. Junior Sister Huang, I don't want to hurt you, so I won't draw the sword. Tell me if you don't like it. Listen: I can defeat you with just one pair of fists!"

Huang Miao raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Warriors can be killed but not humiliated! Senior Brother Tu, you are going too far!"

"It's not too much, we'll know after we fight!"

Tu Hu grinned, with a hint of pride on his face.

Tu Hu was originally a low-key and reserved person, but this time he went to the mountains to experience, since he defeated Zhou Tong, who was ranked eighth in the core disciples' combat power list, it was like a tiger that had been lurking for a long time suddenly sprang out and burst into power. The attack power is also a bit more arrogant, becoming a bit aggressive.

"Okay, then I will learn from Senior Brother Tu's clever trick!"

Huang Miao was so angry that she laughed back. Since Tu Hu didn't bother to use a knife with him, there was no need to be polite to him. He drew out the two willow leaves in his hands and moved his feet slightly, preparing to attack.

Suddenly her eyes flashed, and a figure appeared in front of her, facing Tu Hu directly.

"Junior Brother Fang, get out of the way!"

When Huang Miao saw Fang Bai standing in front of her, she was startled for a moment, then frowned.

She guessed that Fang Bai's strength was not weaker than hers, maybe even stronger than hers, but Tu Hu wanted to fight her by name. If she didn't fight, she would be seen as weak and people would make fun of her.

"Senior Sister Huang, let me do it!"

Fang Bai turned his head and glanced at Huang Miao, knowing that this was a stubborn woman who would rather die than give in. It was not easy to convince her, so he said sternly: "Senior Brother Tu is right, you are not his opponent. Even if he is bare-handed, you will be in trouble with him. He survived ten attacks. This is the difference between the core disciples and the inner courtyard disciples!"

After this experience in the mountains, it was a foregone conclusion that Tu Hu suddenly emerged as a core disciple. Although Huang Miao's strength had improved, there was still a small gap between Tu Hu and Tu Hu.

Between warriors, a small gap in realm is often an insurmountable gap.

Fang Bai said that Huang Miao could withstand ten moves from Tu Hu, which was actually a compliment to her. If Tu Hu used all his strength to attack, it would be possible to kill Huang Miao instantly.