If you are really afraid of hurting your harmony, why bother humiliating Yao Ting in public? Meierqian shouted loudly and said: "Fights and kicks are just fists and kicks, it depends on the fists!"
The punch was like a shooting star, going straight forward, collapsing mountains and splitting seas. The momentum was extremely frightening. The commander who could control Caohai Xiongkulu's army was definitely not a loser. Li Luo looked at the fist that was getting bigger in front of him, and he still had time to think about it.
After a thought, this punch was not as good as the one used by the underground ghost city Helou Daiqin to kill Hu Yanfengtang.
Linghu Dan was furious when he saw it. The angry Meergan threw out a powerful and heavy punch, and closed his eyes slightly unbearably. Zhuona caught a glimpse of Linghu Dan's strange face, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.
He took two steps to Linghu Dan's side and asked, "Linghu Quba."
"Second place." Linghu Dan bowed respectfully and agreed in a low voice.
"Can Miergan win?"
Linghu Dan didn't respond, and Zhuona asked reluctantly: "Then can he take three of his moves?"
Linghu Dan still remained silent. Zhuona took a deep breath. It was not that she meant to blame Linghu Dan for not replying, but she fell into deep shock. The majestic Yaoting warrior, the commander of Xiongkuru, in Yao
In the eyes of another general in the court, he was not the enemy of the Southern prince.
Zhuona was a little discouraged. She turned her head and ignored Linghu Dan. She clenched her fists and prayed secretly. Meerqian must fight for Yaoting. But Zhuona herself didn't realize that her expectations were already unknown.
Jue went from defeating him to overcoming him with three moves.
Linghu Dan glanced at Yao Ting Juci in front of him and whispered: "He did it on purpose."
"What's the purpose?" Zhuona turned around and looked at Linghu Dan in confusion.
"He deliberately humiliated and ranked second in order to anger General Meerqian."
"I know, but..." Zhuona was furious, her nose was sore, and her hatred was hard to go away.
"No matter what he says or does, he can't change Yaoting's hostility towards him. In the eyes of us Yaoting people, the humiliation of his death is no better than when he blew up the altar of Luye Naga. He knows very well
, he had no intention of letting go of his past feud with Yao Ting from the beginning."
Zhuona was startled. Although she was a little disappointed, she also knew that what Linghu Dan said was not wrong. Back then, he had such a saying that there is a difference between good and evil.
"Can't Mie'er Gan see that the southerners are deceiving him?" Zhuona's pretty face turned cold and she stared at Li Luo. He was indeed a bad person.
"I can see it." Linghu Dan paused slightly and sighed, "Even if I can see it, I still can't bear it."
Zhuona wanted to ask again, but Linghu Dan said sadly with a hint of bitterness: "The winner is determined."
Zhuona quickly looked over. The two people stood facing each other in the field. Mie'er's mask was covered with frost, and Li Luo stood tepidly with his hands behind his back. Li Luo's back was to the people in Caohai, and everyone could see clearly through the firelight.
Li Luo held a copper-colored accessory between his two fingers, like a small crescent moon, and the other one was still gently dangling on the colorful rope around Meergan's neck.
Zhuona was speechless, and after a while she asked: "Isn't it less than three moves?"
Linghu Dan smiled bitterly and thought to himself, even if he passed three moves, is this still something worthy of being shameless? No matter how thick-skinned Mie'ergan is, he still can't ask this question in front of so many people.
Li Luo held the bronze crescent moon in front of him and waved it, and smiled faintly: "Three moves have been passed, so I think you win this battle."
Linghu Dan coughed fiercely. He doesn't hit people in the face, he doesn't criticize people, he doesn't expose his shortcomings. This prince of Dagan is really vicious in his words. Meergan's face turned red like pig liver, he gasped and breathed heavily, and stared at Li.
Luo. After a long time, the crowd in Dagan burst out with an exclamation. Leng Bing looked at Miergan with a sneer. If he had no weapons and fought at close range, even he would not be the same as Li Luo.
Among his opponents, Mu Tianlang, only Zhai Liaoyu, who was very good at grappling, could compete with Li Luo in a few close combat fists and kicks. Mie'er was doing this to his own disgrace.
Miergan raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, as if he was crazy, and yelled: "Get the knife!"
Linghu Dan's expression changed and he shouted loudly: "Quba, wait a minute." Before he finished speaking, Linghu Dan walked out quickly and walked to Li Luo.
Is this the case?"
There was no emotion or anger on Li Luo's face, and he said harmoniously: "You have to choose one."
Linghu Dan laughed angrily and said with a big laugh: "Okay, okay, Prince Da Gan, Linghu Dan admires me, Qu Ba, how about you leave this next scene to me."
Before Mie'ergan could say anything, Dongchan, who was on Dagan's side, called out crisply: "A wheel battle? Isn't it a shame?"
Linghu Dan's eyelids twitched, and his anger became more and more intense. It didn't matter whether he wanted to make peace or not, just kill all the southerners who were an eyesore in front of him. Suddenly, Linghu Dan saw the look in Li Luo's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.
My heart suddenly went cold, I woke up, and took a few breaths. Sure enough, even if I had known that Li Luo had done this intentionally, he would still get angry when he should be angry.
Linghu Dan lowered his voice and suppressed his anger and shouted: "My lord, do you have to go to such an extent? How will you explain to Bo Han when you see her in the future!"
"Then we have to talk about it after we meet her."
"You are trying to force someone into a difficult situation."
"Back then, when you were forcing me to do something, did you ever think that she was also forcing herself to do something difficult?"
"Your Majesty, you Da Gan have a saying: Take a step back and the sky will be brighter for you..."
"All I want is to take a look at Luye Naga. It's not difficult."
"Linghu, get out of the way!" Before Linghu Dan could reply, an angry roar from behind came from behind. Li Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled: "Here comes the knife."
Linghu Dan felt a chill in his heart. Prince Dagan in front of him was determined to stir up trouble, even if Caohai and Dagan turned against each other. At this moment, a long laugh suddenly came from outside the crowd, and a figure pierced the sky.
Then, Hu Lu Fenghan, a master of Caohai who had not been seen for many days, arrived. He had a long knife in his hand, and he looked like he was running around in the dust. He looked quite tired, but his eyes were as clear as before. He looked at Li Luo and said with a smile: "Your Majesty.
So elegant, since this is a sword test, why not let me teach you the prince's sword skills."
Li Luo looked at the sudden appearance of Hu Lu Fenghan quietly, seeming to be thinking about something. Just when Meerqian was about to speak, Hu Lu Fenghan said with a smile: "Qu Ba, Feng Han is not good at leading troops in battle, but this
I learned a little bit about swordsmanship from my master, but I have to specialize in it. How about I ask Qu Ba to give it to me this time?"
Mie'erqian stagnated, but Hulu Fenghan had nothing to fear. However, Hulu Fenghan moved out his master, Caohai Martial Master, who was the great master in the sky above Caohai, with a transcendent status, seven divisions and eight divisions.
No one among the thirteen tribes dared not give face to Cao Hai Wuzun, and even if Miergan held the Yaoting Elite Soldier Xiong Kulu, he still couldn't afford to offend him.