Li Hanxue smiled and said: "If the young patriarch insists on asking for a war, we have no shortage of warriors in Huangge, so how can we refuse?"
Shi Tianyi clapped his hands: "Okay, this is what I'm waiting for, but we have to choose the three of you who will fight. Do you dare to accept this condition?"
As soon as Li Hanxue's thoughts changed, she knew what Shi Tianyi was thinking.
Among the four of Li, Su, Ji, and Ji, Su Xun has the highest cultivation level. The reason why Shi Tianyi made this condition is because he wants the weakest combat force in Huangge to fight to ensure victory.
The rest of the people present were not fools, and they immediately understood the hidden meaning of Shi Tianyi's words.
Ji Xiangtian, however, refused to suffer and shouted: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you making such a mess of choosing people? It's really unreasonable!"
Shi Tianyi showed a sneer: "What's wrong? Are you afraid? Didn't your Pavilion Master say that the four of you represent the top combat power of Huang Pavilion? If you can't stand the challenge, then don't accept the challenge.
a shame."
"Kid, say it again!" Ji Xiangtian was furious.
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Old Ji, it's okay to agree to them."
"Little Pavilion Master, they have made it clear that they want to take advantage of our Huangge. Although our Huangge disciples are not afraid of fighting, we must not hold back." Ji Xiangtian said anxiously.
Su Xun patted Ji Xiangtian's shoulder: "Xiangtian, leave this to the pavilion master [31 Novel Network | Update soon], he has his own sense of proportion."
Ji Xiangtian couldn't speak anymore when he saw that Su Xun had already spoken.
Shi Tianyi said: "It seems you have agreed?"
"good."
"Okay, if that's the case, then the three of you will go out to fight." Shi Tianyi first pointed at Li Hanxue.
This has long been expected. In Shi Tianyi's view, Li Hanxue is only a second-level desolate warrior. It is really ridiculous that such a weakest guy can be the leader of the desolate pavilion. As long as he defeats Li Hanxue, even if he cannot win two out of three
, can also frustrate Huangge’s spirit.
Later, Shi Tianyi targeted Ji Ping again, and the last person was not Ji Xiangtian, but Su Xun.
Logically speaking, Su Xun's cultivation level is far above that of Ji Xiangtian, but Shi Tianyi did not dare to choose Ji Xiangtian. It can be seen that the combat power that Ji Xiangtian's Xuanhuang battle body exploded just now really shocked many masters.
Ji Xiangtian sneered: "You ignorant brat, Mr. Su's strength is definitely not inferior to that of my old Ji, and you dare to name Mr. Su, you are doomed."
On the other side, the Barbarian Elephant Department also selected three masters.
What Li Hanxue didn't expect was that two of these three masters were latecomers, not the eighteen wild martial arts masters present. One of them was in his fifties, and the other was a young man in his twenties, with an aura
Quite strong.
The last one is Shi Tianyi himself. His eyes are always on Li Hanxue. He will never be reconciled that the previous arrow did not hit Li Hanxue.
The leader of the Manxiang tribe wanted to replace him several times, but Shi Tianyi insisted again and again: "Dad, the master of the Huangge Pavilion is still below me in cultivation, so I will definitely be able to defeat him. If I can't even defeat him, this young patriarch
I’m too embarrassed to do it.”
After the candidates were confirmed, all the martial arts masters of the Barbarian Elephant Division, young and old, poured into the big wooden house to watch this unprecedented event.
Shi Tianyi walked past Li Hanxue and said harshly: "The battle between us will be left to the end. I will completely defeat you, the so-called Lord of the Huangge, in front of everyone. Just wait and see.
"
Li Hanxue smiled slightly: "I hope the young patriarch can get his wish."
"snort!"
The men from the Manxiang tribe stood facing each other against Li Hanxue.
Ji Ping was the first to fight, and the Barbarian Elephant Division sent a bearded man with strong muscles and a height of one foot.
This man's name is Shi Meng, and he is from the same era as the leader of the Barbarian Elephant tribe. He follows the leader of the Barbarian Elephant tribe through life and death, fights in all directions to protect the peace of the Barbarian Elephant tribe, and has always been respected by the tribe.
Ji Ping raised his hands to Shi Meng and said, "Please give me more advice!"
Shi Meng let out a loud roar and smacked it down from high in the air with his thick palm.
This palm had a majestic momentum that was invincible. The air on both sides was pushed away like waves, making violent whistling sounds. The giant palm was like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushing directly towards Ji Ping's head.
Ji Ping looked shocked and quickly raised his palms to greet him.
boom!
The two masters clashed with each other, and violent power burst out from the two of them. On one side was a cyan torrent, and on the other was pure yellow fighting spirit. The two fighting spirits transformed from the great wilderness energy collided crazily in the air, and then collapsed.
The building was rolling and shaking from all sides, and suddenly the big house became loose and began to shake violently.
The masters in the room all looked solemn, and they quickly used their skills to resist the huge impact of fighting spirit.
"Break it!" Shi Meng roared, veins popped up all over his body, and his blood flow accelerated, and you could even see the blood in his veins boiling.
His left arm suddenly raised and he punched down.
Ji Ping was shaken back two steps, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Ji Xiangtian's expression changed: "No, Lao Ji will suffer a loss."
Ji Xiangtian wanted to take action, but was stopped by Li Hanxue.
Ji Ping glanced at Li Hanxue and thought to himself: "This battle must not be lost."
Ji Ping gritted his teeth, his eyes shone brightly, and the aura of the wilderness turned into majestic combat power and poured into his palms.
boom!
Ji Ping retreated in order to advance, stepped forward in three steps, and swept his right foot straight to Shi Meng's lower body. At the same time, his right hand attacked Shi Meng's abdomen at an extremely fast speed and was hard to guard against.
Unexpectedly, Shi Meng was also a good player. If he had known that Ji Ping had such a skill, he jumped up and smashed down with both fists.
Another fist fight.
Shi Meng stood slanted in the air, and Ji Ping's right palm was his fulcrum. The two of them were like statues, keeping that posture motionless, and all the fighting spirit around them disappeared.
Some of the onlookers from the Manxiang tribe had lower cultivation levels and didn’t understand why: “What’s wrong? Didn’t they stop fighting? Why are you two standing still?”
"What do you know? They are in a life-and-death confrontation. Whoever moves first will die. Both of them are pouring all their energy into the intersection of fists and palms, forming an extremely delicate balance. Now whoever breaks the balance will be killed.
When the power is poured into the opponent's body, the opponent will immediately be defeated, the desolate energy in the body will be defeated, and the opponent will die miserably. It is really a close contest!" A bright old man explained.
Indeed, as the old man said, all the strength of the two people is concentrated in this seemingly silent fight. If anyone is distracted in the slightest or makes the slightest mistake, the next step will be doomed.
Therefore, all the masters of the Barbarian Elephant Division held their breath and concentrated, not daring to disturb Shi Meng.
Li Hanxue, Su Xun, and Ji Xiangtian had good eyesight, so they naturally understood the seriousness of the situation at this moment, so they could only remain silent, hoping that Ji Ping would be safe and sound.