Looking at the inspired tribal warriors, Tarot Khan and Tu Lilei did not look very happy, but looked a little ugly.
Since Pan Hu has brought here the apprentice of the Blood Sword Martial Saint, he must be here too.
Tu Lilei glanced at the group of people behind Pan Hu with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle's eye, and saw a lean man wearing a black robe, disheveled hair, and a face full of scars.
His eyes lit up instantly: "It feels so familiar. I haven't seen him for eight years. How could this guy look like this? I can't even recognize him. His aura is so restrained that I almost didn't notice it."
Tu Lilei stared at the opponent with his eyes fixed on him, and felt an inexplicable fighting spirit burning throughout his body.
The man in black robe seemed to have noticed Tu Li Lei's sharp gaze, and looked over in response. He suddenly grinned, but that smile looked so sinister.
The Blood Sword Martial Saint and the Golden Sword Martial Saint are both known as the Sun and Moon Swords on the grassland, and they have great prestige on the grassland.
Both of them are very powerful and famous, and are highly respected by the prairie warriors.
Pan Hu looked at a group of warriors from the Golden Knife Tribe with a sneer, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Princess Delise, you won't just rely on these local dogs to challenge Dari Achi! Let me state in advance that fists and feet have no eyesight. If you miss,
If you kill someone, don't blame Dari Achi for being too harsh!"
"The honor of warriors is defended with blood. There are no cowards in our Golden Sword tribe!" A young man with a strong build and a fat face shouted with his head raised.
Dai Lisi turned around and glanced at the other party, and found that the speaker turned out to be the tribe's general Orihemu. He was very courageous, and dared to challenge Pan Hu Khan with such a tone.
When Ori and Mu saw the princess smiling at him, his heart was filled with pride and his chest was burning.
Being valued so much by Princess Neng, even if he died fighting for her, he would have no regrets.
You know, Princess Delis is the dream lover of all tribal warriors!
Whoever defeats the warriors of the Sky Eagle Tribe on a highly anticipated occasion like today will have a great chance of marrying the princess. What an honor that would be.
Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.
"Humph, you are quite courageous. I just don't know if you have the strength. Dariachi, go and teach this guy who doesn't know how high the sky is. I don't want this guy to see the scorching sun tomorrow!" Pan Hu said in his heart
Angry, he couldn't help but groan.
Daria Chi nodded solemnly, strode towards the center of the crowd, pointed at Ori and Mu in a dull voice and said: "Come here! Let's compete."
Ori and Mu are the most powerful warriors in this draft. If Pan Hu hadn't brought someone here to disrupt the situation, I'm afraid he would most likely be the winner of this draft.
Seeing the provocative look on Dari'achi's face from the Sky Eagle Tribe, Errihemu stepped forward and sneered: "I want to see how powerful you people from the Sky Eagle Tribe are and want to marry our princess.
, daydreaming!”
Errihemu strode forward, the two faced each other, clapped each other's palms three times, and then nodded. This is a special etiquette for tribal warriors on the grassland to challenge their opponents, and the contest is about to begin.
"Drink!" Errihemu rushed forward and punched the opponent's chest.
However, Dari'achi remained motionless, like a rock. He stared at the opponent with a pair of bull's eyes and said angrily: "This little strength is not enough!"
When Ori and Mu heard this, veins popped up on their foreheads, as if they were greatly humiliated. Their faces turned red, and they hit each other with their fists repeatedly.
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!...
Ori and Mu fired twenty or thirty punches in a row, each punch using the strongest force. However, when it landed on the opponent, it was as if it hit a hard piece of iron. Not only did it not have any effect, but it shook his fist.
It feels like it's about to burst into pieces.
Countless people stared at this scene with wide-eyed shock. What happened to Ori and Mu? They punched each other so many times and yet they still didn't defeat each other. What was going on?
You must know that Rizhi Hemu is a very famous warrior in the Golden Sword Tribe. He commands thousands of cavalry and is the most popular player among the winners of this draft.
With such strong strength, as long as the Martial Saint does not take action, it should not be difficult to defeat an acquired warrior.
However, the reality is exactly the opposite. Dariachi allowed Orihemu to punch dozens of punches without any damage and did not fight back, but his overall aura was even stronger.
"Useless trash, you only have this little strength!" Dariachi snorted, swaying his feet in vain, and punched the opponent in the chest.
Just hearing a muffled sound, Orihemu flew backwards suddenly, blood spurting out from his mouth.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding area was in an uproar.
Ori and Mu were defeated?
"what happened?"
"This Dari Achi is so powerful!"
"Ruhi and Mu lost."
The people of the Golden Sword Tribe were dumbfounded. Dari Achi defeated Ori Hemu with just one punch. What kind of strength is this? Has Dari Achi already broken through to the Martial Saint level?
There is such a huge difference in strength that many people cannot believe it.
"If anyone stronger comes here, I, Dari'achi, can fight ten of them!" Dari'achi crossed his arms and looked at the group of people from the Golden Knife Tribe provocatively, looking very arrogant and arrogant.
A dull voice resounded over the Golden Knife Tribe. As soon as these words came out, many Golden Knife Tribe warriors were instantly angered.
"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say that, our warriors from the Golden Sword Tribe are not as weak as you think!" At this time, another burly, bald man walked out of the crowd.
Seeing this man appear, the people of the Golden Knife Tribe began to boil.
"It's Nagus, he will definitely defeat this arrogant guy!"
"Yes, he is the most powerful warrior in our Golden Sword Tribe!"
The bald, strong man Nagus stepped forward, came to Dari'achi, and slapped his palm three times in a row.
However, Dari Achi remained unmoved. He seemed not to take the other person seriously and stared at him coldly.
On the grassland, once someone wants to challenge someone, they have to clap their hands three times in a row to show respect for the opponent.
However, Dari Achi ignored him and clearly looked down on him.
Nagus was so angry that he was shaking all over. He gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed forward to give the opponent a bear hug, preparing to throw him over his shoulder.
However, when he grabbed Dariachi's shoulders with both hands, he couldn't move him. It was as if roots had taken root under his feet and he was motionless.
When Nagus saw that he couldn't hit the opponent, he suddenly stepped back, his arm muscles bulged, and he punched Dariachi in the chest.
There was a muffled sound, and Dariachi's figure was slightly forced to take a step back. Nagus was overjoyed when he saw this. Taking advantage of the victory, he pursued the opponent and hit the opponent's neck with a whip kick.
Dariachi's eyes widened in anger, and in vain he twisted his neck to clamp the opponent's thigh. He pressed his elbow down instantly and hit the opponent's calf hard. There was only a click sound, and Nagus suddenly let out a scream.
"snort!"
Dariachi was so fierce that he grabbed the opponent's waist with one hand and threw the opponent more than ten feet away. Nagus fell to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his complexion suddenly became sluggish.
Nagus, the famous warrior of the Golden Knife Tribe, was defeated again.
Delise and Tarot Khan looked at this scene with disappointment, feeling extremely nervous. Could it be that their Golden Sword Tribe really didn't have any powerful warriors who could defeat Dariachi?
If this Dari'achi really wins this competition, then the Golden Sword Tribe must keep their promise and marry the princess off, otherwise they will surely attract bloody revenge from the Sky Eagle Tribe.
But Delise fell into the hands of the other party, and it is hard to imagine what kind of life she will face in the future.
You know, Pan Hu is a famous butcher on the grassland. He is cruel and murderous. He has long coveted the Golden Knife Tribe. He will not let go of any opportunity to annex the Golden Knife Tribe and strengthen himself.
"I'm coming!" At this moment, a sturdy young man walked out.
As soon as this man appeared, Lu Chen, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, couldn't help but frown. It turned out to be this kid Qiu Ji. Why did he come to join in the fun?
Dari'achi frowned and looked at this young man. Why are the warriors of the Golden Knife tribe worse than the last? Are they looking down on him, Dari'achi, by sending such a weak boy to challenge him?
Many people think that Qiu Ji is young, but in fact he is a warrior with ambition and ambition. He is determined to become a prominent figure on the grassland and lead his people to become rich and powerful.
This draft is a great opportunity, so he wants to show off his talents, do something big, and attract everyone's applause.
It's a pity that Church is too young and frivolous, and he has no idea what kind of opponent he will face.
"Dari'achi, are you here to perform for fun? Just like the girls, give them a show of strength and don't tarnish my reputation as a warrior of the Sky Eagle Tribe!" Pan Hu rode his war horse and stared at Dari'achi angrily.
This Dari Achi is really stupid. He strikes so lightly, without any ruthlessness, and is indecisive. In this way, he cannot scare those guys from the Golden Sword Tribe at all.
If this continues, then we don't know how long this contest will last. Isn't this a waste of time?
A good person will be bullied by others, a good horse will be ridden by others!
The truth is, if you want to prevent this situation, you must be ruthless and give a strong shock, otherwise others will think you are easy to bully.
When Dari Achi heard Pan Hu's words, his mind suddenly came to his senses.
He nodded and said in a loud voice: "Great Khan, I understand, the reputation of the warriors of the Sky Eagle Tribe must not be tarnished!"
Qiu Ji was full of blood and just wanted to get ahead. No matter who you are, he suddenly rushed over and punched Dariachi's lower gear.
Although Qiu Ji looks simple and honest on the outside, he is actually clever and cunning. The moment he strikes, he will be at the opponent's key position. It is easiest to attack the opponent's position.
However, he underestimated Dari Achi too much. He was a close disciple of the Blood Sword Martial Saint and had been carefully trained. He was so powerful that in the acquired realm, there were very few people in the entire grassland who could defeat him.
