"We admit defeat..."
Beside the competition arena, a slender boy with bronze skin looked at the man in yellow robe who had spit out blood and shouted anxiously.
Opposite the man in yellow robe was a man in his mid-twenties, fourth level silver body, tall but with a cold aura. He turned his head slightly and looked at the old man in black robe outside the field.
I saw the eyes of the old man in black robe suddenly showing a fierce light, and he gently slid his index finger across the gray beard under his nostrils.
When the cold man saw this agreed code, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he punched out fiercely.
"stop……"
As the young man yelled, he quickly rushed into the arena. Looking at the fist that was about to fall on the man in yellow robe, he swung his long knife and slashed at it.
"Click..."
There was a clear sound like the cracking of brittle jade, and the long knife was broken into two pieces by one blow.
The young man was knocked away by the opponent's fist. He swallowed a mouthful of blood from his throat and glared at the opponent.
It staggered to the side of the yellow-robed man who had retreated to the side, and supported the body that was enduring severe pain and was trembling but still struggling to hold on.
The young man slowly raised his head and looked at the other person's eyes full of murderous intent.
He clenched his fists hard, and because of the excessive force, his nails had penetrated deeply into his palms, causing bursts of pain, but the pain in his body was obviously not as good as the pain in his heart.
He looked at the seriously injured man in yellow robe beside him, his eyes filled with sourness.
The old man in black robe frowned, glared at the young man who suddenly rushed into the competition arena, and shouted sternly: "Yan Liang, you are so brave, you dare to openly break the rules and interrupt the competition."
The young man is Yan Liang. He is fifteen years old this year and has already reached the eighth level of bronze body. He has developed all his abilities and survival skills under the guidance of his father since he was a child.
The yellow-robed man he was supporting was his father, named Yan Shao, and he was also the leader of the tribe. He was at the sixth level of silver body, and he was the only leader of the tribe to reach the sixth level in a hundred years.
They live in primitive wild jungles, fighting against wild beasts and demonic beasts all the year round, eating their flesh and blood to increase their physical bodies, and cultivating a golden body is the dream of all physical cultivators.
But for hundreds of years, no one in the dozens of tribes in this jungle has been able to practice it. Even the most powerful tribe has only one master of the ninth level of silver body.
It is said that that man has been obsessed with physical training since he was a child, and he has no interest in everything. He is even more indifferent to the position of leader. He finally reached the ninth level of the silver body at the age of thirty-five.
After that, he began to practice hard in seclusion until now, but he has never been able to break through to the golden body. It is said that he has been in seclusion for more than ten years and has never gone out.
In each tribe, only the strongest young man under the age of forty can serve as the leader of the tribe. He has the right to arbitrarily select tribe women to pass on to the next generation.
Every two years, a competition will be held in the tribe, and the winner will be able to challenge the leader to select a stronger man to serve as the leader.
Yanliang looked at the black-robed old man Yantuo coldly, and then squinted at the challenger Yansang in the field, with a sarcastic look on his lips, and sneered: "Elder, you are holding a competition while my father is still seriously injured. , It’s nothing more than trying to seize the opportunity to seize the position of leader, that’s all, but we have just admitted defeat, why are you still ruthless? "
It turned out that just two months ago, the Qiang and Di tribes suddenly jointly invaded, but several elders led their cronies and teams three and four to go hunting, but no one could be found.
In the end, his father led the first team and the second team to fight hard against the opponent. He had no choice but to exchange injuries for injuries to defeat the opponent. As a result, he was seriously injured and has not recovered to this day.
"This is too much. The leader has done his best for the tribe no matter what..."
"Say less. Now that the old leader has been defeated, you are not afraid of them..."
There were comments from the tribesmen around, but most people did not dare to speak. The tribe respected the strong. Now that Yan Shao was seriously injured twice, he was already extremely weak.
The murderous look in Yantuo's eyes grew stronger. He stared at Yanliang and angrily said: "Shut up, previous competitions were held at this time. This is the tradition of the tribe, and no one in the competition has admitted defeat. When is it your turn?" Interject and shout surrender.”
Yanliang's eyes were red under his thick sword eyebrows. He stared at Yantuo and shouted with all his strength: "Haha, haven't the previous competitions been postponed? Don't you just think that my father is too powerful and you want to take the opportunity to get rid of me? Father."
Yan Tuo pointed his finger at Yan Liang and shouted bitterly: "How dare you, this is the decision of the elders. How dare you make any assumptions? Someone come and drag this yellow-mouthed kid down..."
Yan Liang suddenly became excited and yelled angrily: "You secretly commanded your son to carry out the murder. Do you think I didn't notice such a dirty trick?"
He then looked at the second elder and third elder outside the field. They both turned their heads slightly when they saw this, "Thanks to my father's hard work for the tribe, you, a group of selfish people, actually colluded..."
Yantuo looked at the commotion and chattering tribe members outside the field, and he hurriedly shouted: "What a cruel beast, you dare to slander people and slander the elders. What you do is already a serious crime. Someone come and take him down." .”
Several members of the fourth team hurriedly rushed in from the outside. Seeing this situation, one of the players thought that the great elder and his son had great power, and wanted to take the opportunity to show off.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he yelled at Yan Liang: "You are blind, the great elder is dedicated to the tribe, how can you slander him?"
After speaking, he bowed to Yantuo and then to Yansang and said: "Young man Yanjiu, please pay homage to the leader. This man has evil intentions and must have an ulterior motive. Please allow the leader to allow me to interrogate him strictly."
Yansang took a look, nodded slightly and said, "You are very good. After you finish this matter, just follow me. You can go to the interrogation without any worries."
"This boy is young. I think he must have been instigated by someone else. Yan Jiu, please interrogate the person behind him first." The great elder said.
Yanjiu quickly cupped his fists and saluted, "Yes..."
He glanced at Yan Liang, came to Yan Shao's side, and stabbed forward with the hand holding the long knife tightly. The handle of the knife hit his chest, and blood flowed out again unconsciously.
"Okay...haha..."
Seeing this, Yantuo and Yansang burst into laughter.
Yanliang was already furious. Seeing that the guard dared to bully his father in this way, a surge of anger rushed to his forehead.
He gritted his teeth and rushed out, his figure was already in front of him in a flash, and he punched him in the temple.
"ah……"
Yan Jiu let out a scream, fell to the ground, covered his head and howled.
Yan Liang stepped forward again and raised his right foot, but suddenly he heard Yan Sang say angrily: "Stop, this is the person I like, how dare you..."
Yanliang kicked him down, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew up and hit the protective wall of the fighting arena.
"Is this your dog? Today, when my father is weak, even a snob dares to bite someone. Aren't you afraid that one day he will bite you back?"
Yanliang didn't stop there. As he spoke, he walked towards Yanjiu. Every step he took was like a reminder.
Yan Jiu clutched his stomach and kept wailing: "Great elder, leader, save me..."
Yantuo said with cold eyes: "If you dare to take action again, I will prevent you from leaving this competition arena."
Yan Shao's body was trembling, and he could no longer bear the injury. He slowly leaned back against the protective wall, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "Liang'er, leave quickly..."
Looking at his father's pale face and the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, he felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and he stepped forward and stamped out.
"boom"
Before Yan Jiu could say anything again, his head hit the protective wall and dented immediately, like a watermelon that fell to the ground, with blood splattering all around.
"court death!"
Yan Sang rushed forward with murderous eyes and punched Yan Liang...
"Haha, I finally found a reason to take action..."
Yanliang's face was solemn, and he concentrated on staring at the fist with the sound of wind, and used his body skills to swim continuously.
Yansang was very angry, gave up the chase, and attacked his father.
"you dare……"
Yan Liang roared, hurriedly returned to his father's side, and punched out.
At this time, Yan Shao was shaking his body, struggling to stand up, clenching his fist and punching Yan Sang.
Upon seeing this, Yan Sang hurriedly changed his punches and punched Yan Liang again. Even so, it was not something Yan Liang could resist at the moment.
"puff!"
The two fists faced each other, and Yan Liang could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood, and his body hit the protective wall of the arena with a "bang" sound.
The huge impact had damaged his internal organs, and he only felt heartbreaking pain in his entire arm. From time to time, he lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
Today's great changes made him deeply realize what is the indifference and desolation of human nature. In his coma, he unconsciously missed his mother again, thinking about the blurred figure.
Gradually, he saw again the figure he had longed for since he was a child, walking towards him with a burst of warm light...
"mother…"
Yan Shao also hit the protective wall backwards, his chest heaving violently, his throat swallowing, apparently forcibly swallowing the rising blood.
"Brother Yanliang..." A soft voice came from a distance.
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a grass-green dress, running toward the competition arena while pulling her mother.
She has long eyelashes, curved willow eyebrows, a pair of big watery eyes, a slightly plump figure, but her face is a little pale.
Her name is Yanyue, and she is the daughter of Yanxi, a tribal doctor.
Yan Xi looked at her daughter who was rushing towards the competition arena, and couldn't help but follow her. She didn't want to get involved in this kind of feud for the leader, so she took her daughter and hid at home.
But unfortunately, her daughter couldn't let go of her childhood sweetheart, whom she had been very close to since childhood, and insisted on dragging her along to see him. In this situation, she couldn't ignore her daughter's feelings.
"Why did you hurt my brother Yanliang like this..."
Yanyue came to the venue, looked at him anxiously, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat and he had fallen into a coma, and he said angrily.
Then she quickly took out a bottle of spiritual liquid, but found that his lips were tightly closed, so she poured the spiritual liquid into her mouth, and slowly poured the spiritual liquid into his mouth, mouth to mouth.
"Yue'er, you...hey..."
Yan Xi frowned when he saw this and sighed.
Yantuo narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Xi who was entering the competition arena. His face was a little solemn and he jumped into the competition arena. "Doctor, what do you mean?"
They had no scruples when other people in the tribe came forward, but they did not expect this doctor to come forward. The doctor's status in the tribe was extremely special and could be said to be very important.
People will always get sick in their lifetime, and they have been fighting monsters and other tribes all year round, so there will always be times when they are injured. At this time, doctors are needed to treat them.
Aside from her powerful medical skills, she also has a third-level silver body. They would rather offend a body-refining master than offend her.
Yan Xi looked at her daughter helplessly, with a look of love in her eyes, and took a few steps forward to stand in front of her daughter. The meaning of this move was very obvious. She was protecting her daughter, and no one was allowed to hurt her. daughter.
"Great Elder, how about Yan Xi ending this matter? After all, the old leader has indeed contributed a lot to the development of the tribe in the past. Liang'er is also eager to save his father. He has been punished now. There is no need to argue with a child. .”
Yantuo's heart moved slightly when he heard her say the words "old leader", which showed that on the one hand, she was willing to recognize his son as the new leader, and on the other hand, she wanted to keep the father and son.
He knew in his heart that Yanliang had saved her daughter's life. The two had had an inseparable relationship since they were young, and they were childhood sweethearts. Now that she had stepped forward, she would never go back, otherwise it would be a slap in her face and make it difficult for her to establish herself in the future.
He thought for a while and said, "What if I don't agree?"
Yan Xi's voice suddenly turned cold and said: "Yue'er lost her father when she was a child. Since then, I have sworn that I will never let her suffer any injustice again."
