Another heavy sound of falling into the water appeared in the center of the river with Shi Tuo's sonorous and powerful words. Only then did the tracks left by the huge black shadow cutting through the sky appear in front of everyone, and they were called up. Another Nashi warrior in front of him appeared in the splashing water with a dull expression on his face, and his body that didn't look very tall and strong changed from a rapid fall to the ground to a standing posture. Vaguely feeling the vague sense of oppression coming from the other party, Surtu's originally dull eyes, standing on the other side of the river, gradually became serious. The tribesmen blocked him behind him, and his bulging muscles appeared in front of the river involuntarily with his voice: "Who are you?"
"Shilong, the number one warrior of the Nashi tribe." Pointing to his chest, the warrior exuding inexplicable aura replied in a low voice: "He is also someone you will never be able to defeat."
"The number one warrior of the Nashi tribe?" His eyes were still staring at the opponent's face, and Surtu's tone became deeper: "When did the number one warrior of the Nashi tribe change? That one. Where is the guy named Shi Ayun?"
"The title of First Warrior is not as useful as it seems for you Sioux people." Shi Tuo, who was behind him, answered Surtu's question. The man who called himself Shi Long pointed at his chest with his finger: "Who? Whoever is more powerful can be the number one warrior. Now that he is above me, I am recognized as the strongest in the clan."
"Is this the person you are prepared to deal with me?"
After looking at the other party with a tense face for a long time, the strong man named Surtu flicked his headband a little behind him: "Interesting, it seems that you have been looking forward to it, who is the Sioux? The most powerful warrior is the Nashi clan’s first warrior."
"But unfortunately, I won't fight as you expected." He tightened and unclenched his fists, and finally took two steps back with a smile that suddenly appeared on his face: "To deal with a guy like you , it’s not my turn to take action yet.”
"You actually still have a choice?" As Shilong stood in the middle of the river with his arms folded, his face gradually turning livid, Shituo, who was behind him, shouted in disbelief: "It's just a victory. It’s just one ceremony, do you really think you have won this ceremony?”
"Since we are the one who proposed the 'Balish' ritual, we will naturally try our best to win." Shaking his head, the smile on Surtu's face expanded and became more and more obvious: "So Please don’t get me wrong, I have no intention of giving up, it’s just that compared to myself——”
"We just have better candidates on our side."
He said these words, and at the same time, he turned his gesture to Duan Qing's position not far behind him. The group of wounded or fallen adventurers centered on the gray-robed magician also used the rest of the Su The tribesmen gathered together in a situation where they were completely unable to intervene, and their discussion voices could be faintly heard in the airtight scene: "——So they really put out the strongest chess piece, what should we do?"
"What else can we do? Just do it! It's not like whoever sends people on the field first will win. How do you know if you're strong or not if you haven't played before?"
"Then you should judge the profession of this ace gentleman? A warrior? A thief? A hunter? Or even a magician?"
"I didn't see his weapons or his behavioral habits. Now we can only treat him as a soldier for the time being, so - why, why are you looking at me? You don't really want me to go up. Right? Look at my empty sleeves!"
"So we don't have many candidates left."
Sighing, he threw aside Asahi Dongsheng who was still jumping up and down. The man named Duan Qing concluded in a low voice: "Baibu Wushuang has sold himself into a useless person in the last battle. I Now he is no different from a useless person. The only two people in our team who can play are you and Gedman."
"Of course I know that." After twisting her white hair into a long bundle, Xue Ling Huan Bing replied calmly: "But out of friendship, I still want to remind you a little bit - Don’t you think about the little girl next to you?”
"She doesn't look like she wants to fight side by side with us." Looking at the direction where the mentioned Mengzhu turned his head, Duan Qing also let out a wry smile: "And she is also A thief, her fighting method and style are restrained by the river environment."
"So what about Gedman? Isn't he not suitable?" Wrapping her hair on the top of her head, Xueling Huanbing began to arrange her simple robes: "The bulky shield warrior is dealing with You may still have some suppressive power against low-level or equal-level enemies, but when you face an opponent who is stronger than you in every aspect, your feeling of powerlessness will become particularly obvious."
"...You look like you're ready to give it a try?"
"This battle can only be fought by me."
Tightening the weapon in her hand, the white-haired woman suddenly stood up from the team: "Since the candidates can only come from our team, naturally I am the only choice left."
"Although the result is not much different from what we expected, I am still very sorry for leaving you with such a big problem." Duan Qing also stood up and walked to Xue Ling Huan Bing's side, and whispered in a serious voice: "It doesn't matter. As long as you can make full use of your recent training results, you should have no problem defeating this guy."
"Of course I have the confidence to kill him, I'm just worried about what happens next." Secretly looking at the river in front of the team, Xue Ling Huan Bing lowered his voice and warned: "Don't forget what I reminded you before. , I will try my best to save myself."
"In case something unexpected happens, having more combat capability will give you more peace of mind."
The valiant and heroic figure then appeared towards the front as the woman gradually crossed the Sioux camp. The commotion caused by the exquisite curves and other proud emblems unique to women was subsequently shouted angrily by Sultu. She pressed them all back, holding the white dagger in one hand and the white buckler in the other, and then gradually developed a fighting posture, and gradually stopped in the shallow water near the front of the first warrior of the Nashi tribe. The same suppressed commotion also appeared in the opponent's camp. The sharp shouts belonging to Shi Tuo also echoed in the strong wind above the river for a moment, and an inexplicable look of uneasiness flashed in the leader's eyes. Then, it gradually turned into a disdainful sneer: "Huh, is this what you call a guy who is more powerful than Surtu? A woman?"
"Among the tribes on the grassland, there are countless female heroes who have been famous." The one who answered him was Surtu raising his approval behind Xue Ling Huan Bing: "Don't underestimate the adventures we have selected. Otherwise, the end may be the same as before."
"Forget it, no matter who they come up with, I will knock them down." He stretched out his hand to signal Shi Tuo to stop talking. Shi Long, who had his arms folded, then looked at Xue Ling Huan Bing with great interest. His expression: "But I am very interested in this woman... Hey! Shituo, if I win this battle in the end, can I let this woman go?"
"Of course, that's your trophy." He laughed loudly in front of him, and Shi Tuo's expression gradually softened: "You can do whatever you want with it, whether you want to kill it, cook it, or raise it with you - —”
"It's all up to you."
He waved his hand, indicating the start of the duel as if he agreed to the battle. Xueling Huanbing, who raised his eyebrows because of this conversation, also exuded a cold killing intent. The battle that gradually unfolded The posture also showed the appearance of the front shield and back sword in front of everyone: "Then let us begin."
"Do you like using toys like this as weapons, woman?" Shilong, who still looked dismissive with his arms folded, standing motionless, said contemptuously and provocatively: "I can let you make the first move."
"Okay, you're welcome then."
Without too many polite words, Xue Ling Huan Bing's sharp gaze suddenly disappeared in the flick of the round shield, and her explosive movement was accompanied by a splash of water and a sudden burst forward, accompanied by her angry shout. And came in front of Shilong: "Charge shield attack!"
"Thrust and slash!"
The whistling wind followed Shilong's dodging movements and passed in front of him, carrying the white shield that suddenly hit him in front of him and rising high into the sky above the middle of the river. The white dagger located in Xue Ling Huan Bing's right hand also carried it. He drew two diagonal lines forward as if he had already accumulated his strength, and his sharp breath was driven forward by the sword edge: "Drink!"
"——Damnable woman."
His attempt to stand there and dodge with disdain was broken by the sudden two sword slashes. Shilong had no choice but to take a step back, and two evil spirits flashed in his eyes: "I'm going to kill you!"
"Is he also a guy who can use fighting spirit?" Noticing the majestic aura that burst out along with the opponent's evil spirit, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who shook his head secretly, also sneered: "Is this how you become the number one in the tribe? A warrior’s reason?”
The same glow appeared on the white dagger, and the brief flash of light later scattered into a large number of fragments when it collided with Shilong's sudden punch in front of him. These fighting spirit weapons were sharper than gravel. The fragments then emitted harsh bursts of air in the explosion of energy, causing large splashes of water like a hail of bullets around the two people: "If it's just to this extent, you can't defeat me."
"What? You can also use this power? What on earth are you-"
"Air Blade Continuous Slash!"
The raised white stream of light once again interrupted the words of the first warrior of the tribe in front of him. The dancing white air blade then completely covered up the sharp sight of Xueling Huanbing. Shilong was still in a state of shock. In the end, it seemed that he could not escape the two extremely fast sword slashes, and a high blood mark appeared on his receding cheek. Without giving any chance to breathe for the opponent who retreated again, the phantom of Snow Spirit Huan Bing suddenly stepped directly in front of Shi Long, and the sword that was originally prepared to continue to swing forward was Then, in an even stronger burst of aura, he collided with Shilong with a roaring punch: "You are too arrogant! Woman!"
"You underestimate the enemy too much."
Saying these words coldly, Xue Ling Huan Bing used a heavy shield blow to knock aside the opponent's punch: "Powers like fighting spirit can be found everywhere in our world of adventurers. Yes, we just won’t use it easily.”
"What an eyesore!" Shilong let out an even more manic roar, and his whole body exuded obvious fighting spirit. He once again delivered a heavy punch with a harsh scream in front of Xue Ling Huan Bing: "Try to block it again. Let me take a look!"
"It's just a pure force impact. I have many ways to block your move." The dull sound of heavy objects hitting the shield then appeared on the surface of Xueling Huanbing's shield, and at the same time, it also lifted her body out of the river water and sent her lightly towards the back. He walked out: "As for the current situation——"
"It's the perfect time to use 'Counter Slash'."
The sound of treading water appeared at the end of the arc drawn by Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice. The white round shield that was blown away by a punch seemed to be integrated with the body of the white-haired woman, and a step with greater power was followed. She also flew forward in the trajectory of the last words she left, and the white light that quickly unfolded in front of Shilong after the body was like a bright meteor. Sensing the threat hidden in this reversal of impact, the first warrior of the Nashi tribe who originally planned to pursue him also hurriedly took defensive movements, and the sword edge vaguely hidden in the meteor also replaced The shield that was about to hit him hit hard on the surface of the cross fighting spirit that was held up by Shilong's arms: "Charging power——"
"Upward slash!"
The white sword edge dragged in the air fell heavily between the arms protected by fighting spirit. The mutual energy brilliance also set off a huge wave of air in the center of the Barro River. With this, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who jumped high due to the force of the air wave, then skillfully carried the dagger in his right hand behind the shield. The surroundings of the round shield that fell down also shone brighter than the previous collision. Brilliant glow: "Leaping Hammer!"
boom!
The brighter white meteors set off the largest water wave since the beginning of the ritual duel. The air wave across the entire river also shot the water spray that almost cut off the entire Barrow River into the surrounding strong winds. These water waves intertwined with each other. The figure of Shilong who passed by then burst out towards the river bank under the complete bloom of white light, flying straight out with a dull and blunt sound that made the eardrums hurt.
