I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 171
Hearing this, Su Tian laughed immediately: "No, you can still be beaten to the ground with bare hands."

Everyone probably thought that Su Tian was talking big, and the people below burst out laughing.

He Qing frowned: "Everyone is quiet, anyone who wants to be idle can go to practice with me."

The centurion was provoked by Su Tian's words, and he was determined to win. He waved the red-tasseled spear in his hand, shouted loudly, and stabbed at Su Tian first.

Seeing this, Su Tian dodged to the side, rolled on the ground, and dodged abruptly.

The spear poked the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Su Tian fell to the ground, did not get up in a hurry, and took advantage of the situation to trip that person.

The centurion was full of brute strength, but his feet were unstable. Su Tian tripped him so much, he couldn't stand still for a while, backed up a few steps, and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, a fish stood up from the ground, and slammed down on Su Tian like a stick.

The approach was menacing, wrapped in the sound of the wind, unable to dodge at all, Su Tian could only raise her arms to block.

"Boom!"

Hearing a heavy muffled sound, all the people present gasped.

Su Tian was in pain, her brain was blank for a moment, but she knew in her heart that she would never admit defeat, a belief in victory supported her to open her eyes, and squinted at the past enduring the pain.

A cold light flashed in front of her eyes, seeing that the centurion stabbed with a spear again, Su Tian took a deep breath, and suddenly raised her hand to grab the handle of the gun.

It's basically a mantis arm blocking a car!
The audience was silent, all staring at Su Tian's overbearing hands.

The palm of his hand was soft, but he was immediately scarred by the cold and hard body of the gun, and blood flowed down the spear.

Su Tian was born white, her snowy muscles seemed to be soaked in milk, and her ten fingers were as delicate and white as jade shoots. Now they were stained with blood, and the two colors were distinct, which was shocking.

Su Tian, ​​however, seemed to have lost her sense of pain. She held it with all her strength, and there were faint veins on her forehead.

The centurion thought she was coming to grab the weapon, so he withdrew abruptly and dragged him back with the spear.

Unexpectedly, Su Tian grabbed the gun with just a feint. Seeing him leaning back, she let go, turned around and raised her booted foot, and kicked him hard at the weakest part of his abdomen.

Su Tian used a lot of strength in that kick, and the centurion was in pain, and couldn't help covering his lower abdomen for a while, and leaned down sweating profusely.

Knowing that he is suffering from pain and has no strength, Su Tian has no more scruples, and kicks the person on the ground again, stomping him down like lightning, and clamping his neck like an eagle's claw with blood-stained fingers, He took a deep breath and said harshly, "Can you take it?"

Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were covered with mud marks, stained with dust, her hands were covered with bloodstains, her complexion was pale, and she was clearly in a state of distress, but her cold face that didn't smile was threatening, as if it was inviolable.

The people on the ground were still trembling with pain, and didn't speak for a long time.

The audience was silent, looking at the two of them.

Su Tian increased her strength a little bit, and the eye sockets of the pinched underground man protruded, almost out of breath.

"Convince..." The underground man exhaled heavily, and said with difficulty: "I lost..."

Hearing him admit defeat, Su Tian let go of her hand, swaying back and forth as if her muscles and bones had been dismantled, and took a few steps back.

Humans are made of flesh, not iron, so how can there be no pain or fatigue?
Quan Jue stepped forward in two steps, and supported Su Tian who was obviously exhausted.

Su Tian borrowed Quan Jue's help to stand up straight, then shook her head, staggered his hands, and barely stood.

(End of this chapter)