"You're a little immature if you want to rule my tribe!"
With a roar, Babri's body rushed towards him again like a mountain. This time, Zhao Rui did not stay at all and directly pulled out the King Yu Sword from his waist.
Babri also picked up a huge ax. The moment the two people's swords collided, a strange and harsh buzzing sound erupted in the air.
The huge ax must have been forged from some special metal material. It was extremely hard and seemed to weigh more than 600 kilograms. It was even more powerful when Babri swung it.
But Zhao Rui didn't have the slightest fear. The long knife in his hand kept changing his moves, hitting the opponent's ax head continuously.
The clanging sound was endless, and the people around him didn't dare to get close at all. They couldn't get involved in a battle of this level.
After an unknown amount of time, a crisp cracking sound was heard, and everyone's eyes widened in unison.
The extremely powerful-looking ax in Babri's hand was unexpectedly split in half.
The long knife in Zhao Rui's hand was intact, and he even took the opportunity to place it on the opponent's shoulder.
"You are just a savage in my eyes. I don't care how you rule this jungle. From now on, you can only be my slave, or I will kill you."
Babri's breathing was extremely rapid, and he didn't expect Zhao Rui to be so powerful.
"What exactly is the hatred between you and me? Why do you have to go against me?"
Zhao Rui snorted coldly, raised the Yu Wang Dao and gently patted Babri twice on the face.
"There is no hatred between the two of us. It's just that I don't like you. And you are just a savage. How can you rule such a vast forest?"
Babri's eyes were filled with disbelief. He didn't expect that Zhao Rui would humiliate him so much.
"No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of me. I don't care where you are King Zhao. If you have the ability, just fight a life-and-death duel with me. According to our rules here, if you want to be the ruler, you have to kill
The last ruler!"
Zhao Rui raised his eyebrows, put away the long knife, and then walked to the high platform.
"Qinglan, come out."
Hearing the shouts, Qinglan hurriedly ran out of the bushes, but facing so many strong savages, she was still a little frightened and looked intimidated.
Zhao Rui didn't care so much, he took off the sword from his body and threw it in front of her.
"Help me keep an eye on the sword!"
Qinglan didn't dare to show any slightness and nodded quickly. But when she bent down to pick up the sword, she found that she couldn't pick it up at all.
The King Yu Sword and the Demon King Sword each weighed more than three hundred kilograms, and each sword weighed more than six hundred kilograms in total. How could she, a weak woman, be able to lift them?
After taking a few deep breaths, Qinglan simply didn't go to get it, and just sat there and looked around warily.
Babri saw that Zhao Rui was so decisive and without any pretense, he walked directly onto the high platform.
"Although it is unreasonable for you to barbarically break into my tribe, you have the courage to climb this high platform. That is a man worthy of respect! If you can kill me, this jungle will be yours."
After speaking very boldly, Babri bent down slightly, and the energy from all over his body swept out, forming a light layer of protection around his body.
At the same time, his muscles began to move rhythmically, and from a distance, it seemed as if he was bursting with strength.
Especially the muscles on his chest were embedded there like stones.