Chapter 995 Senior Brother Tu Is Crazy!
Seeing that Fang Bai's face was only red and not injured, Huang Miao and others who had been paying close attention to him secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
On the contrary, the four members of the Tuhu team were all a little frustrated and disappointed.
The members of Tu Hu's team thought that Tu Hu's almost perfect sword could determine the outcome of this duel, but what they didn't expect was that Fang Bai miraculously received Tu Hu's sword.
This was beyond the expectations of most people at the scene, including Tuhu.
However, what gives the Tuhu team a glimmer of hope is that the iron rod in Fang Bai's hand has been broken. Without the assistance of the weapon, Fang Bai's combat power will definitely be greatly reduced, and he will be at a disadvantage in the next duel.
If Tu Hu continued to attack fiercely, he still had a chance to defeat Fang Bai.
"Brother Tu, Junior Brother Fang's weapon has been broken. If you work harder, you can defeat him!"
A member of the tiger-slaying team howled.
For them, Tu Hu defeated Fang Bai, which meant that the bodies of dozens of silver lions with antelope horns would belong to their team, and then they could cut off the antelope horns to exchange for a large amount of training resources.
The training resources that can be exchanged for these dozens of antelope-horned silver lions that are three to four hundred years old are quite considerable, enough for the five members of their team to practice for many years.
Cultivation resources are as indispensable to warriors as money is to ordinary people. In order to obtain training resources, there are countless sect disciples or casual cultivators in the true martial arts world who even risk their lives to fight for them.
If Tu Hu loses this duel, it will be equivalent to handing over a large amount of training resources to Huang Miao's team, which is difficult for the members of Tu Hu's team to accept.
So they pinned their hopes on Tu Hu's last few offensive moves.
Fang Bai's iron rod against Tu Hu has been broken. As long as Tu Hu continues to maintain the powerful offensive just now, it is possible to defeat Fang Bai with the last few moves.
"Brother Fang, come on! Hold on!"
"Junior Brother Fang, there are still nine moves left. If we hold on, we will win!"
"Junior Brother Fang, are the corpses of dozens of antelope-horned silver lions ours?
, it’s all up to you! "
"Brother Fang, come on!"
Huang Miao and the other four people also began to cheer loudly for Fang Bai.
According to the agreement between Fang Bai and Tu Hu, as long as Fang Bai could survive fifty moves without defeat, the corpses of dozens of silver lions with antelope horns would still belong to their team.
Just now, Fang Bai blocked Tu Hu's knife, which gave Huang Miao and others strong confidence.
Although Tu Hu and others coveted the antlers of those silver lions, how could Huang Miao and others be willing to give up?
Tu Hu gave his team hope, and Fang Bai also asked Huang Miao to wait.
Saw the opportunity.
"I won't give up until the end!"
Tu Hu secretly gritted his teeth, gathered his true energy, and suddenly rushed forward, pointing the tip of the knife directly at Fang Bai's chest.
Although Tu Hu stimulated his physical potential, he could only maintain his peak state for a few dozen breaths, so he had to defeat Fang Bai within these tens of breaths, otherwise his combat power would quickly decline and he would never have a chance again.
The vitality in Tu Hu's body was flowing crazily, like the Yangtze River, surging and rushing endlessly. His movement speed reached the extreme. One moment he was still a few feet away, and the next moment he was already in front of Fang Bai.
The tip of the long knife in his hand had almost touched the clothes on Fang Bai's chest, as if it could penetrate Fang Bai's body and take away his life in the blink of an eye.
Of course, even if Tu Hu had the chance to kill Fang Bai, he would not dare to do such a heavy blow in front of everyone, but he could still inflict heavy damage on Fang Bai.
Huang Miao and others knew that Tu Hu would definitely attack Fang Bai again, but Tu Hu's speed was so fast that when the long knife in his hand was about to touch Fang Bai's chest, Huang Miao and others could not react. come over.
Except for Fang Bai, no one at the scene could see clearly how Tu Hu's figure moved before he arrived in front of Fang Bai.
"ah!"
Seeing that Tu Hu's long knife was about to penetrate Fang Bai's body, Liu Qingqing's face turned pale and she couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
The movement technique Tu Hu performed was something he learned by chance during his training. It was extremely exquisite. He was performing it at the peak of his combat power at a speed that even surprised him.
After the surprise, joy followed.
"Junior Brother Fang, let's see how you can dodge my sword!"
Tu Hu secretly thought.
Tu Hu could already sense that the tip of his knife had broken through the thin layer of vitality defense covering around Fang Bai's body and was about to pierce into his flesh and blood.
Of course, the purpose of slaughtering the tiger was not to kill people, but to make Fang Bai lose his fighting power, so he had some reservations about this knife, and it would stop as long as it penetrated Fang Bai's body for a few inches.
"Whoosh!"
There was a sound of clothes breaking through the air, and Tu Hu felt his eyes blurred. Fang Bai, who was standing in front of the tip of the knife, disappeared like a ghost, leaving only a shadow in the place.
The phantom was caused by Fang Bai's body moving too fast for Tu Hu's eyes to react.
"Where are the people?"
Tu Hu was startled, then subconsciously turned around and looked back, only to see Fang Bai standing two feet behind him, still holding the two broken iron rods in his hands.
Fang Bai was looking at Tu Hu at the moment, with a playful smile on his lips.
That playful smile deeply stimulated Tu Hu's dignity. He roared, no longer caring about the number of moves, and began to launch waves of powerful attacks against Fang Bai like crazy.
Tu Hu couldn't figure out what kind of movement technique Fang Bai used just now. It was much faster than the movement technique he had learned after encountering the opportunity. He actually dodged his own sword in an instant.
The self-confidence that Tu Hu had finally built up was almost on the verge of collapse after Fang Bai escaped his second blow. However, he still relied on the remaining power to stimulate his potential and launched a fierce attack on Fang Bai.
Tu Hu's attacks are like wild waves, each one is as fast as a sword, and each one is as fierce as a sword. Moreover, all the swords are deadly and show no mercy.
"Crazy...Senior Brother Tu is crazy..."
When Huang Miao and others saw this, they were all shocked and angry.
They could see that Tu Hu was almost crazy at this moment. He only wanted to defeat Fang Bai and didn't think about anything else.
As long as Fang Bai is not careful, he may become Tu Hu's dead soul.
Although Huang Miao and others are anxious, they also know that their own strength is low. If they help, it will not help at all except themselves.
Tens of breaths later, Tu Hu's offensive gradually slowed down and weakened. He was more than brave but lacked strength. It was obvious that his physical potential had passed its peak and was on the decline.
"Senior Brother Tu, you have already made eighty moves, are you still unwilling to admit defeat?"
Fang Bai's voice suddenly rang in Tu Hu's ears. Tu Hu jumped and suddenly woke up from his mad state.