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Chapter 2143 Who dares to attack this elder!

"I have never seen such a beautiful female cultivator. She is much better than the strange melon-splitting dates of our Green Claw Clan."

"I am willing to live tens of thousands of years short of sleep with the two princesses!"

"Come on, don't dream. A beauty of this level is not something we can touch with, it's good to see if you can see it."

"That's right, let's wait and see which elder can win the beauty."

Countless Green Claw Clan monks were talking about it on the field, and the eyes of countless male cultivators were attracted by Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie tied to the ring, and their breathing was heavy.

Some male cultivators even had their saliva almost flowing out.

Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie on the ring had their eyes empty and unconscious, and their tears seemed to have dried up. The haggard face was full of pain and unwillingness, and they were filled with endless despair.

The two women were tied up by the Swallow Cloud Lock, with extremely poison in their bodies and no strength. At this moment, they could not even break themselves, so they could only look at the nightmare scene with empty eyes.

"Silent to you all!"

A loud shout sounded, and the sound shook the whole world.

An old man wearing dark green armor and a dragon-headed body floated in front of the ring. "Greetings to the clan leader!"

The commotion at the scene immediately subsided, and the Green Claw monks bowed and bowed.

The old man in armor is the leader of the Green Claw Clan, and his cultivation level is at the peak of the late stage of the refining Void! He is highly rated and powerful.

The old man in armor pressed his hands and signaled everyone to calm down. Then he said seriously: "All tribe members have also seen it. The two beautiful female cultivators on the ring are Princesses of the Flower Tribe. There is no need for me to say more about such beauty. Recently, the elders of the Green Claw Tribe and the Red Tiger Tribe have fought to the death in order to get the two beauties, and have disrupted the harmony between the two tribes."

"I then decided to hold a beauty battle today to resolve the dispute between the elders of the two clans. The elders of the Green Claw Clan and the Red Tiger Clan gather here to fight the two beauties fairly. Only the two finalists can be won by the beauty! Do you have any objections, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, the elders of the Green Claw Clan and the Red Tiger Clan who were sitting on the jade chair under the ring were all excited.

"This move is very good. Such a beautiful woman is naturally owned by the strong!"

"Yes, everyone is fighting openly, there is no complaint."

"The patriarch is wise!"^

All the elders expressed their opinions.

The old man in armor laughed and said, "It's good if you have no objection. These two princesses of the Flower Tribe are still in perfect form, and can be concubines or good cauldrons. Hahaha, if I hadn't been old and weak, I would have wanted to fight for it."

"Okay, let's not talk much, the battle begins now!"

The battle for beauty has officially begun, and the rules are ordinary arena battles.

The elders of the Green Claw Clan and the Red Tiger Clan took turns to fight, and the duel was above the square. There had been a strong ban around the square and would not be affected.

The ring battle was in full swing, and there were waves of shouts coming from the field, and it was in full swing.

Except for the old armored man, among the eighteen cultivators in the Green Claw Clan, only two were in the middle stage of the cultivator, and the rest were in the early stage of the cultivator.

The combat power of the Red Tiger Clan is slightly weaker. A total of ten cultivators in the Immortal stage participated in the battle, and there was only one cultivator in the Immortal stage.

The ring battle lasted for more than two hours. In order to win the two princesses of Lianhua clan, the elders of the two clans tried their best and used all their strength.

The fierce fighting changed the color of the world, and the roaring sounds lasted for a long time.

The audience outside the venue was also excited to watch.

In the end, the elder of the Green Claw Clan won the first place in the beauty battle, and the elder of the Red Robe in the middle stage of the Red Tiger Clan won the second place.

Amid the warm applause of the monks, the old man in armor smiled and declared the winner.

Lan Xian'er belongs to the Great Elder of the Green Claw Clan, and Xiaodie belongs to the Red Robe Elder of the Red Tiger Clan.

The Chihu tribe also got the little princess of the Lianhua tribe, so there was no complaints.

"Great Elder, really congratulations! Jiang is still old, and this eldest princess of the Lianhua clan belongs to you." The old man in the armor patted the shoulder of the Green Claw clan.

"Thank you, the patriarch!"

The elder of the Green Claw Clan bowed.

Looking at Lan Xian'er's delicate appearance, the Great Elder rubbed his hands excitedly, and a wretched smile appeared on his face: "Beauty, you will be my elder's member in the future. I will pamper you well, so that you can't stop if you want to die day and night!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Elder couldn't wait to step forward and love her in full view of everyone. The Great Elder grabbed Lan Xian'er's towering crispy chest with his big hands.

He was going to touch him a few times before talking, so as to declare his right to the other monks to possession of Lan Xian'er!

Lan Xian'er's empty eyes looked at the salty hands of the elder of the Green Claw Clan, and closed her eyes in despair, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

She would rather die than be humiliated, but now, she can't even commit suicide.

The Green Claw Clan is lustful by nature. The actions of the Great Elder will not despise the monks, but will instead make them feel a strange sense of excitement.

The monks were so happy to watch the show that all opened their eyes widened, wanting to see what expression would appear after Lan Xian'er, who was so beautiful and as elegant as ice, was attacked by her chest?

At this critical moment.

"stop!!!"

A thunderous shout came from the distance.

It was at this moment that a white lightsword, like a meteor, broke through the air at an almost strange speed, pointing directly to the forehead of the Great Elder of the Green Claw Clan.

The elder of the Green Claw Clan had a hair standing up all over his body. After all, he was a cultivator in the middle stage of Void Refining. He immediately took measures. His green claws emitted dazzling green light and slashed towards the flying white lightsaber.

"boom!"

A heavy explosion came, and the white lightsaber was crushed and defeated by the tip of the Great Elder's green claws. The sword light exploded, triggering a big explosion.

The Great Elder took a step back and roared: "Who dares to sneak attack on me!"

"It's me!" Another loud shout came from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a black dot appeared in the horizon, and the black dot approached the square at an almost strange speed.

In the blink of an eye, the black dots revealed their true body, and it turned out to be a huge black flying ant that looked like a mountain! The flying ant was extremely cruel, and wisps of terrifying faint fire surged out of the black shells all over the body. Wherever they passed, the space was twisting!

"That...what is that?"

"It's a fierce insect!"

In the square, countless monks were shocked when they looked at the dark fire ant flying rapidly from the horizon in the distance.

Not only ordinary people, but also the elders of the Green Claw Clan and Red Tiger Clan were also shocked. They could tell at a glance that the black flying ant was a ferocious insect from the second holy level!

This is not the point. The point is that there is a human clerk sitting on the back of the Nether Fire Ant! It seems that this Nether Fire Ant seems to be the mount of this human cultivator.

The Nether Fire Ant was extremely fast and came to the arena in just a few breaths.

For a moment, all the monks' eyes gathered on Shen Lang and the Nether Fire Ants under him.
Chapter completed!
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