Chapter 10 Little Giant Spirit God

Chapter 10 Little Giant Spirit God

Chapter 10 Little Giant Spirit God
"Brother, look, he is so handsome." The woman jumped up and looked towards the arena.

"Junior sister, can you please stop being so superficial! To survive in the martial arts world, you need to rely on your martial arts skills, not your looks."

"But he is very handsome. If I were Miss Lin, I would not compete and would just marry him directly."

"Junior sister, why don't you take a closer look, Senior Brother's appearance is not bad either."

The woman turned around and looked at him: "Brother, you...just forget it."

There is humanity.

"This kid is no good. He definitely can't withstand a punch from Fan Zhutian."

"Last winter, the Iron Fist Gang was fighting for territory and invited Fan Zhutian to join them. He defeated seven or eight experts from the Blue Spear Club with one punch..."

Fan Zhutian saw that the visitor was young and fresh, so he didn't take it seriously. However, Zhang Yu was very beautiful, which attracted many women who were watching the show to cheer and discuss. Seeing that his limelight was overshadowed, he felt unhappy.

He mocked, "Pretty boy, are you going up on stage to get yourself killed? Take your sword and go home to learn embroidery from your mother, hahahaha."

"Taunting at the start is courting death!"

Zhang Yu looked up and saw that the giant was wearing a bearskin coat and steel knuckles. Although he looked unarmed, he was actually not at a disadvantage at all. Ordinary swords and knives could not hurt him through the thick bearskin. However, if he punched someone, he would be seriously injured if not killed.

"You can't fight hard."

Zhang Yu also laughed towards the sky, and his laughter became louder and louder, gradually drowning out the crowd.

The audience fell silent, and everyone looked at him.

"I'm afraid this person is a fool."

Fan Zhutian asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "I laughed at your forehead, and there will be a bloody disaster today!"

"I was born with a dark complexion, how come I have never seen a bloody disaster?"

“That’s because he hasn’t met me yet.”

"you wanna die!"

"Big Black Face, it's too early to say this now. We'll know after the competition."

Fan Zhutian's face darkened. He had been looked down upon since he was a child, and hated it most when people made fun of his appearance. He said in a deep voice, "Boy, do you know that according to the rules of the martial arts world, life and death do not matter on the ring!"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "This is the first time I've heard of this."

"Then kneel down and kowtow three times, shout 'Grandpa, spare me' three times, then stick your butt out and get in the right position. I'll kick you off the stage. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll forgive your rudeness."

Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "If you are willing to do so, I will spare your life."

Fan Zhutian rushed over suddenly, like a bull plowing the ground, and his stomping made the arena shake.

His speed is not particularly fast, but the arena is small and the room for maneuver is limited.

This extremely oppressive scene would have frightened someone with a weaker mind into being unable to move.

Someone in the audience introduced it.

"Look carefully, these are the three axes of the Little Giant Spirit."

"The first move is the bull charge."

The original owner had joined the Sun Moon Sect for two years and had a lot of experience in fighting enemies. He was promoted from an ordinary soldier to the deputy flag master, which was enough to show his extraordinary ability. In addition, with the help of the green jade ring, Zhang Yu's six senses were extremely sharp, and the giant's movements, which were not fast at first, were even slower in his eyes.

However, in this situation, if you dodge in advance, the opponent will also adjust the route of attack. Besides, if you move, it will be easier for them to find your flaws.

Zhang Yu stood where he was.

Wait until you are only three steps away.

He just slid, passed under the giant's left elbow, and flashed to the other side of the ring.

Fan Zhutian hit nothing.

The two swap positions.

"What a great agility! He actually dodged it!"

Mr. Hu slapped the railing and cheered loudly. He had noticed that the last person to come on stage was a young man sitting by the window of Zuixianlou. He thought he was a young man from a noble family who was ignorant of the world, but he didn't expect that he really had skills.

"Hei Niu, I'm here, jumping into your mother's arms?" Zhang Yu laughed. He wanted to deliberately provoke the giant.

Fan Zhutian really fell into the trap, and charged at him again. Zhang Yu was more skilled, dodging more easily, and even attacking him with the Jade Water Sword at the same time, but the bearskin coat was too thick, and the Jade Water Sword was not a magical weapon. With the strike-and-leave style, it was difficult to really kill. For Fan Zhutian, it was nothing more than a few mosquito bites.

Someone in the audience asked.

"Brother, didn't you say before that you had three axes? Why do you keep doing 'Bull Charge'?"

"Ahem, if Fan Zhutian can't catch that kid, it's useless even if he has a hundred axes behind him."

"If this continues, does he really have a chance to win this game?"

"The reason he was able to beat Fan Zhutian was simply because his body movements were just the right size to counter his rough fighting style. It doesn't necessarily mean he's that good."

The person who said this did not think about the fact that there were many people who saw Fan Zhutian's weakness, but why no one could take advantage of this weakness and defeat him. Some things are different from talking about them on paper and fighting on the battlefield.

"Hey, brother, what you said makes sense. Now is our chance?"

"That's right. When traveling in the martial arts world, don't seek instant gratification. The one who laughs last is the winner!"

At this time, Fan Zhutian also realized that if he continued like this, even if he died of exhaustion on the ring, he would not be able to catch this kid who was as slippery as a loach. No matter how he attacked, the opponent could always dodge accurately.

He panted, "You...if you have the ability, don't hide. If you always hide, what kind of man are you?"

"You have the ability to catch me, but you can't even touch my clothes. What kind of man are you?"

Zhang Yu was not in a hurry at all. He used his strength skillfully and did not consume much physical energy. As long as he could delay the time, Fan Zhutian would definitely lose.

Embroidery upstairs.

Lin Youlan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and her pale face became a little more red.

Lin Kun asked: "Mr. Zhong, what do you think of this young man?"

Lin Youlan pricked up her ears quietly.

"This person has a keen sense of timing. He must have been trained by a famous teacher and is very talented. However, judging from his movements and swordplay, they are all disorganized and unruly, like a street brawl. This is not right."

"Mr. Zhong, do you mean that he is deliberately hiding his strength? He doesn't want to reveal his master?"

"Maybe so, let's see."

On the ring, as expected, Fan Zhutian's physical strength was almost exhausted, and his movements became slower.

Zhang Yu turned from defense to offense, using the Jade Water Sword to roam and fight. Just like a mosquito in the woods, he didn't seek to kill with one strike, but as long as he could bite and draw a tube of blood, a little bit would add up to a lot, and he would have an advantage.

Zhang Yu smiled and asked, "Big guy, are you okay?"

Fan Zhutian put his hands on his knees, panting heavily: "If you can do it, I can do it too!"

Fan Zhutian rushed over again, but his momentum was greatly reduced.

Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he activated his Dantian, pouring his internal energy into the Green Water Sword.

He easily moved behind Fan Zhutian, laid down on his side, thrust out a sword, and stabbed at the tendon of the opponent's right leg.

When the sword touched his skin, Zhang Yu thought about it and decided to raise it three inches.

The sword pierced his calf, blood spurted out.

The giant staggered forward two steps and fell on the fence beside the ring.

Zhang Yu put away his sword and stood still, not taking advantage of the situation to pursue.

"Big guy, it's not easy for you to have this hard skill. I can't bear to hurt you. Go down by yourself."

Fan Zhutian was not an ungrateful person, so Zhang Yu showed mercy when he struck him with the sword. Otherwise, the wound would not have been just flesh wounds, but rather severed tendons in his legs.

"I lost, I am convinced."

He bowed to Zhang Yu and said, "My name is Fan Zhutian, and I am known as the 'Little Giant Spirit God' in Jianghu. May I ask your name, brother?"

"My name is Zhang Liyu. I'm new to the world and don't have a nickname yet."

Fan Zhutian laughed heartily: "Brother Zhang lives up to his name, his movements are as slippery as a rolling carp, and he shows no mercy. We'll meet again in the future, and I'll buy you a drink to thank you for showing mercy today."

The people in the audience cheered.

This carp has exquisite body movements, and when the final sword decides the outcome, it is willing to show mercy, which shows its heroic character and broad mind.

Fan Zhutian dragged his injured leg down the stage and walked to the embroidery building. He refused the Lin mansion's steward's offer and only took the forty taels of silver.

(End of this chapter)