The second draw started. The opponent drew a Qiang tiger, and Yanliang drew his father.
There is basically no suspense in this game. Father's strength will definitely win.
The two sides exchanged just a few moves before the father used a side spin kick to kick the opponent several feet away, leaving blood at the corner of his mouth. This was a case of showing mercy.
Obviously the other party also knew this, so he stepped forward and saluted with a fist in his hand, thanking his father for his mercy.
At the beginning of the third draw, Yan Liang made a move and drew Shi Tian, and the opponent's draw was Di Fangyong, the great elder of the Di family.
There is some suspense in this match. The opponent has been silent for a long time at the fifth level peak, but after detecting the auras in the two people's bodies, the hope of winning is still relatively high.
The result was really not beyond Yanliang's expectation. After dozens of moves, Shi Tian defeated the opponent and won.
Our side has won two games, and the opponent's face gradually became ugly. The man with the knife frowned even more, and there was a hint of fierceness in his small eyes.
He should have been able to control the overall situation of this originally planned fight, but from the moment the two parties came into contact, it was out of his control.
In the fourth fight, the opponent drew the man with the knife. Yanliang's eyes flashed coldly and he took his own draw.
When the man carrying the knife saw Yan Liang coming towards him, he tilted his mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and stretched out a finger to point to the ground in front of him.
"Haha, God is really wise, allowing me to deal with a despicable person like you. If you are sensible, kneel down and beg for mercy. I promise to only break your hands and legs..."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yanliang's mouth: "Humph, your belly is as big as your eyes, but your tone is so big that it can cover the sky."
"Well... what are you talking about... Those things that don't know how to live or die are really looking for death..." The man carrying the knife said coldly with a murderous look in his eyes.
Yanliang looked at the murderous look in his eyes and immediately decided to use this person to establish his authority.
"Hey! Die! You bastard!"
The man with the knife shouted sharply, stepped hard on his feet, and the soil under his feet suddenly sank more than an inch. He jumped high and slashed down with his sword. At the same time, the auras of the seventh level of the silver body and the ninth level of the spirit were suddenly revealed.
"He's still sleeping both spiritually and physically. No wonder he's so arrogant, but his mouth really stinks. If it weren't for abiding by the rules..."
Looking at this fierce swordsmanship, Yan Liang narrowed his eyes slightly. This was his first actual battle with a real spiritual practitioner, and he wondered how it was different from the virtual scene in the tower.
He turned to one side and moved slightly to the left, and watched as the fine steel knife fell from in front of him with a cold light.
Then he lowered his waist back and twisted to the right, avoiding the incoming sword attacks. He quickly stood up straight and slapped him in the face.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded, and the man carrying the knife suddenly became unstable, staggering and almost falling.
This made him shocked and angry. He quickly put away his contempt and worked hard.
"Ah! You bastard! I'm going to kill you..."
The man carrying the knife roared!
Veins popped up all over his body, his aura instantly increased, and his whole body erupted with a ferocious aura like a ferocious monster, and the blade in his hand slashed with a cold light.
After missing a hit, he used his strength to turn around and make a big slash. In an instant, the sword light was like a shadow, continuous, one sword after another, one ring after another, heading towards the vital point with each move.
In this short moment of fighting, there was already a huge gap in strength between the two.
The two leaders were already shocked. Seeing the young man who was still able to handle the ferocious attack without even being touched by the sword, their hearts finally moved.
At this moment, they felt a little regretful. It turned out that this young man was the hidden master. This was completely beyond their expectations. They were afraid that today's actions would anger him.
The strength displayed by the young man is no less than the peak of the seventh level of the silver body. It can be said that the talent has completely surpassed the strongest in the wild jungle by several levels. If he can fully grow up, how far will he be?
"Hey, the speed, strength, and moves are so different from the virtual characters in the tower..."
After ten moves, Yan Liang was filled with disappointment. He kicked out violently, and the stainless steel sword immediately fell from his hand and disappeared into the ground.
Yan Liang used the "Soul Sky Phantom" movement technique, and his body suddenly became as fast as a meteor, and he transformed into three phantoms, surrounding the man carrying the knife and slapping him.
The sound of "pah pah pah" kept ringing.
"You little bastard, do you know who I am..."
The man carrying the knife quickly dodged and shouted angrily.
"I only know that you have a bad mouth and I need to clean it up for you. I am not interested in knowing who you are now..."
Grabbing his arm and swinging it hard, he immediately lifted his body and smashed it to the ground.
"Bang" sound.
The man carrying the knife was hit hard to the ground, and the flying dust made a large hole several inches deep in the ground.
He suddenly yelled, "Stop it, you little bastard, I am the third elder of the Shaoshi tribe..."
Iwayoshi didn't seem to hear his voice, so he picked him up and smashed him to the other side quickly, which was faster than his reaction.
"Ah, I give up..."
The man with the knife slammed the ground. He knew in his heart that he was no longer an opponent. He would admit defeat first and wait to return to the tribe, and then bring others to take revenge. He was usually aloof. He was the only one who bullied others. When had he ever been treated like this by others?
Yan Shao walked forward slowly, "Now that we have won three games, you can surrender as agreed."
The man carrying the knife, who was already extremely angry, became even more furious when he heard this, "Humph, they can only rely on the Shaoshi tribe, no one else dares to take over.
The two leaders and the elders were about to go forward to pay homage. At this moment, they suddenly froze, not knowing what to do.
"I told you that your tone is amazing, but your strength is not that great."
Yanliang took a few steps forward and glanced at him with his peripheral vision. At this moment, he was too lazy to look at him directly. After speaking, he looked at the two leaders again, "Do you recognize this Bidou?"
After discussing with the elders for a while, the two leaders immediately stepped forward to pay homage and said: "You are really a hero from a young age. My nephew is so powerful at a young age. We are convinced and willing to surrender."
The man carrying the knife hurriedly shouted: "How dare you! Where do you put my young family's tribe?"
"Shaoshi Feng, this competition was all your idea, and you asked us to do this. How can we deny it now that we have lost?" Qiang Hu frowned.
Shaoshi Feng said disapprovingly: "So what, our Shaoshi tribe is the king in this wild jungle, you still dare to resist."
"Since this competition was all your idea, now that we have won openly and openly, you are going to start cheating?" Yan Liang's eyes flashed coldly.
Shaoshifeng raised his head slightly, tilted his head, and squinted at him, "How do you look at your eyes, do you still dare to kill me? It was a competition before, but now if you dare to touch me again, I will definitely kill your whole family... …”
Yanliang's eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent. He hated others threatening to humiliate his family, not to mention threatening their lives. Moreover, the two tribes had surrendered, so he no longer needed to abide by the rules.
"It's really your own fault. In this case, I will fulfill your wish..."
An aura that surpassed the peak of the ninth level of the silver body suddenly emitted, causing bursts of air currents, and the blown dust flew into the surroundings.
