Chapter 1041 Tianshan Battle III

No one expected Ying Wenlong to win so easily. His fighting power surprised everyone. This was simply too exaggerated, and it was completely a one-sided defeat.

According to Zhao Yiming's instructions, he immediately jumped off the ring after winning this battle. It seemed that their roles were positioned as firefighters, rather than fighting continuously.

Han Zangdao also waved his hand behind him at this time, and a woman flew onto the ring. This woman is a standard female man, a true example of fierceness and flying.

The female man shouted loudly: "I am Jiang Gui from the Qianyuan world. There is no point in being beaten by men all the time. How can a woman come here to die?"

A woman flew onto the ring like a swallow. The woman said in a clear voice: "I am Yan Yuexian, the leader of the Yuyan tribe. Let me teach you what you are capable of."

Yan Yuexian took a light and agile route. As the opponent kept spinning, he would also shoot out swallow darts one after another from time to time, which was also a headache.

Jiang Gui was not only rugged in appearance, but also followed the path of wide opening and closing in kung fu. His fists were constantly waving, making sounds of wind and thunder.

Yan Yuexian obviously wanted to consume the opponent's physical strength and then deliver a fatal blow. Unfortunately, she underestimated the opponent's defense power and had no good solution at the moment.

Jiang Gui seemed quite anxious, and suddenly threw out two iron galls from his sleeves. The iron galls collided in the air, exploded suddenly, and dozens of small iron galls flew out from inside.

Yan Yuexian didn't expect that the opponent would have such a move, and was immediately forced to the edge of the ring. She managed to dodge the iron guts, but she didn't expect that Jiang Gui was already close, grabbed her neck with both hands, and with a click, she It's broken.

Jiang Gui roared disdainfully and said: "Brother Xinchun has eternal life. I am a disciple of Brother Chun's religion. How can you be my opponent? Who else can come up and die?"

Tai Xiuli swayed her waist lightly, walked onto the ring slowly, and said with a smile: "What I despise the most is people like you. How can you be a man who is neither a man nor a woman?"

Jiang Gui's biggest taboo was for others to say that to her. She immediately let out a roar, pulled out a steel whip from her waist, and pounced on him fiercely.

Tai Xiuli's weapon is the feather fan in her hand. This is no ordinary fan. It is a very precious magic weapon that contains seven functions.

She seemed to be dancing, and the people below looked a little intoxicated. Xue Shaozhu said softly: "Could this be the legendary Tianmo Dance? It really does have some skills."

Tang Yunze chuckled and said, "Speaking of your demon sect's lineage, it should also be the inheritance of our demon clan. It's a pity that you took the wrong path later and stood on the opposite side of us."

Ye Yu said with a smile: "What you said is wrong. Although we have indeed obtained your inheritance, our race has not changed, and your ambitions are too great. Of course, various problems will arise. "

Tang Yunze nodded and said, "If things go well this time, I will return to the Demon Realm. I will advise the big guys and change our strategy. Maybe it will be better if we all cooperate."

At this time, the winner had been decided on the stage. Jiang Gui opened his palace, which was full of various iron galls and even some vibrating eggs.

Tai Xiuli didn't even open the arena. She just relied on the power of the feather fan to reduce her opponent to ashes. She looked very relaxed and jumped off the ring after winning the battle.

Mo Wentian said with a cold face: "We can't let these outsiders show up all the time. Give me a few real masters to show our own prestige in the world of monsters and beasts."

Song Lin was the third master of the Orcs. He stepped onto the ring in a flash, looked at everyone with a calm face and said, "It's pointless for me to let the younger guys fight. Why don't we big guys come and have some real fun."

Zhan Yuhui also came to the ring in a flash, and said with a serious face: "I have heard that you are a master, and I just want to compete with you."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands together, and sparks actually flew out. Then he swayed, his palms were like irons, and the other party stamped on them.

Song Lin suddenly shouted loudly, and when the sound waves visible to the naked eye were emitted, Zhan Yuhui did not expect that the other party would have such a move, and his mind suddenly sank.

Songlin seized this opportunity, reached him immediately, grabbed it with his claws, and pulled out his heart, which was really clean and neat.

The people in the Rock Fire Realm were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that their companion would fall into someone's trap like this. That guy was really too careless.

Huang Lei stepped onto the ring with a sweet shout, waving a pair of daggers in her hands. The two daggers touched each other, and two flames surged up from them. The two flames were like whips, dancing there constantly.

Of course, you can't use the same trick a second time. Song Lin had a tiger-head knife in his hand, and he pounced on it fiercely. The two people soon came to a fight.

Songlin's moves were powerful and heavy, and the attack speed was extremely fast. Huang Lei slowly became at a disadvantage, and with a sudden cry, he opened his own control field.

Song Lin roared disdainfully, without even showing his true body, he just pounced on him and threw Huang Lei's body out after a moment.

Ziyang snorted coldly and got on the ring. He looked at Songlin with a cold face and said, "You dare to kill two of my companions. You are truly an unforgivable sin. Go to the underworld and confess your sins!"

As he spoke, he swayed and struck out with one palm. This palm was also very powerful and carried an extremely strong heat wave.

Song Lin felt a huge pressure, and the blade turned and slashed up. He didn't expect that his tiger-headed sword would melt like a candle when it approached the opponent's palm.

Zi Yang's palm did not stop at all, and it was directly printed on Song Lin's chest. The hot power penetrated his chest and burned all his internal organs. A big tiger lay on the ring.

He kicked the tiger down from the Tianchi with one foot, and then turned and flew off the ring. It was not time for him to continue to attack.

Shi Yun also walked up to the ring fiercely at this time. He was the second best player of the beast tribe. Now of course he had to show his power and looked at the opponent's camp as if he was dominating the world.

Bu Zhihua wanted to attack, but was directly suppressed by Fox Old. It should be said that the monster tribe is much more cunning. They don't care about these so-called honors at all, but preserve their own strength.

After all, if both sides really put all their efforts into this battle, the high-level combat power of the monster beast world will be almost destroyed. How should they face other worlds?

So one side always has to keep a low profile. It just so happens that they have enough helpers here, so they let these helpers help them win. Although they lose some face, face is still worth a lot of money.