Behind the dense bushes, the atmosphere was solemn.

The three trialists stood in triangles, facing each other in awe.

"Hey, just surrender. Maybe we are very kind and will let you go after taking away your token." One of the trialists wearing black warrior costumes and a cold-faced tester said indifferently.

Next to him was a young man wearing a fiery red training suit. There was a narrow scar on his face. He carried a giant sword with a length of one meter long and black all over his shoulder and said in a tone: "Yes, the fool of the Mo family. Even if he lost the token, he would make up for it if he went back ten. You still have a chance!"

"dream!"

A burly man said angrily, his muscles entrenched all over his body were bulging high, as if he was about to burst out the black training suit. The pair of palms with red surfaces he had raised were emitting a scorching breath.

The one who confronted the two was Mo Batian.

For a man who is obsessed with the "Iron Sand Palm", he disdains to carry any weapon, only a pair of flesh palms, and he has to face two trialists from the Li family. The person wearing a black training suit is named "Li Hong", the eighth level of internal strength of high-level warriors; the person carrying an exaggerated two-handed giant sword is named "Li Tianci", the ninth level of internal strength of high-level warriors.

These two are brothers, and they have such a state when they are less than seventeen years old. Among the many tribes of the Li family, they are also extremely talented. They are called young talents and belong to the type of people who will always be noticed by everyone.

On the first day of the trial, the two were very lucky to join together. With the tacit understanding between their brothers, five trialists have been jointly defeated by them in the past ten days.

Not long ago, the two of them blocked Mo Batian in this woods.

Such idiots who only know how to focus on practicing are not qualified to continue to live on the forbidden island.

Li Tianci thought so. He looked at Mo Batian in ragged clothes and said contemptuously: "I am really a fool. I think I can beat us with a pair of fleshy palms?"

"Stop talking, hurry up if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!" Mo Batian's nostrils squirted out of his nose and he rudely fought back.

In the past ten days, he was in a very embarrassing situation. He did not use weapons or food. It was a miracle to survive in the siege of trialists and ferocious beasts.

Li Hong pulled out a long sword from his waist and said coldly: "Brother, stop talking nonsense, kill him."

The two brothers had a tacit understanding and were good at joint attack. Looking at the younger brother's expression, Li Tianci had already understood the meaning. He spread the black giant sword to the back of his neck, took a few steps back, and said with a smile: "Then kill him."

"Who is afraid of who!" Mo Batian roared, swung his arms, and the red iron sand palm brought a surging heat wave, and took the lead!

"That depends on how hard your palms are!" Li Hong said contemptuously. He poured the long sword with water-based true energy, and a layer of ice crystal suddenly formed on the surface, and then pierced out like lightning!

Pang!

The two true qi of water and fire hedge against each other, causing a violent collision!

After a long and desperate practice, Mo Batian's pair of iron sand palms had already become as hard as iron. He howled angrily and blocked the sword with his bare hands. The hot fire-type true energy in his body exploded, and he used the iron sand palm with a drastic move!

Puffy!

After a fight, the battle was fierce and the true energy was everywhere. Mo Batian waved his palms hard, and the surging heat waves surged. He hit Li Hong's long sword with one blow!

Facing Mo Batian's huge force, Li Hong was secretly surprised. He used the sixth-level martial art "Qingfeng Sword Technique", which focused on the speed and elegance of moves. However, he could not bear it when facing a warrior like Mo Batian who practiced foreign kung fu to the extreme and rushed in the battle!

Just as Li Hong entangled Mo Batian, Li Tianci, who was following behind, made moves. He sneered, grabbed a flaw, and used an eighth-level martial art "Giant Sword". His body was surrounded by the golden true energy, and swung the giant sword that was ten feet long, drawing an astonishing arc.

call out!

The giant sword slashed towards Mo Batian's face! Mo Batian could not defend himself, his muscles swelled, and the violent fire-type true energy came out of his hand, and a pair of iron sand palms rushed over!

Boom! The violent true energy swelled up when it hit, making a huge sound, and you could see it even a few hundred meters away.

Mo Batian's right palm was almost cut off, but fortunately, he staggered his palms at the last moment, and only a cut was made. At the same time, he was also overturned to the ground by huge force.

"Kill him!" Li Tianci said fiercely, and raised the black giant sword like a butcher. His younger brother Li Hong had a sympathy with him and rushed forward with a quick step. The ultimate skill in the "Qingfeng Sword Technique" was [Qingyang Sword] stabbed out fiercely!

"!" Mo Batian fell heavily to the ground, facing the attack of the two brothers, he had no choice but to avoid it.

"Are you really going to die at the hands of two beasts?" Mo Batian closed his eyes in despair!

collapse!

A huge explosion of air suddenly sounded!

The huge wooden arrow, half a foot long and the size of the bowl of the arrow, rushed out of the bushes behind him with great momentum! The giant arrow was driven by a spiral true energy and was astonishing as it was, "Puff" -! It penetrated into Li Hong's chest like lightning, and the huge arrow penetrated from Li Hong's back, and blood splattered!

Stagger!

The long sword in Li Hong's hand fell to the ground. He held the arrow shaft in his chest and looked at the back of the bush in disbelief. He saw a tall figure holding a giant horned bow with a man's height, and walked out in awe!

Chen Musheng!

Mo Batian opened his eyes in disappointment, looked at Chen Musheng's sharp eyes behind him, and said in surprise: "It's you?"

"Just catch up." Chen Musheng grinned and showed a simple smile.

"You...you..." Li Hong took his last breath and fell to the ground with great reluctance.

"Brother!" Li Tianci roared sadly, his eyes showed fierce light, and he stared at Chen Musheng and said, "You dare to kill my brother!"

"There is nothing to dare or not. I will save my companion." Chen Musheng was three feet away from Li Tianci, and he sank his body and slowly raised his giant bow of ox horns. He pulled out a huge wooden arrow from the arrow basket behind him, and said with a firm expression: "I am not interested in hunting other people, but if I want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

Crack, Crack...

The muscles entrenched in Chen Musheng's right arm slightly raised, and the cold true energy kept spinning from his fingertips. He pulled the giant horned bow in his hand for a full month.

"!"

Li Tianci was surprised and showed a hesitant expression on his angry face. He could also feel that Chen Musheng, who had come out of the way, was definitely not an easy guy to deal with. He just wanted to pull the giant horn bow with a force of three thousand kilograms, at least the eighth level or even the ninth level of internal strength...
Chapter completed!