Eternal Emperor

In the end, the agreed result of the two parties was three battles and a bet of 20,000 elite fighters.

Martial arts field.

Both sides were seated, Wan Zilong sent his three apprentices, Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan is a half-horse, with five big and three thick looks, but his strength should not be underestimated.

On the side of the Golden Lion tribe, Jin Hongyuan summoned three people, namely Jin Aofeng, Jin Ming and Jin Ziyi.

In the first game, Jin Aofeng played.

Jin Aofeng was hit hard by Li Ye, but he was also like a cockroach, very tenacious, and in more than a day, he became vigorous again.

It's just that he doesn't have the arrogance and arrogance of the past.

In the past, he could rely on his father's strength to behave pervertedly, but after Jin Hongyuan's iron-blooded hands, these no longer existed.

The two walked to the long center and stood still. Ma Yuan sneered and said, "Just this thing, where ten breaths are needed, one breath is enough."

Jin Aofeng was furious: "Don't be ashamed of talking, see if I abolish you!"

"boom!"

He took the lead in attacking, and his body was immediately beasted, with lion hair, lion claws, and lion tail physical strength suddenly strengthened. He displayed a profound style of golden lion fighting dragon, the air was turbulent, and the power was powerful.

"Rubbish."

Ma Yuan dismissed it, and he didn't even have beastization. He took a step forward, three steps down and the whole person was four or five meters high, and came to the top of Jin Aofeng's head.

"Horse fighting in all directions!"

Ma Yuan raised his right foot and turned into a sturdy horse leg, and stepped on it with one foot, with arrogance and humiliation.

"boom!"

A huge footprint condensed by True Qi suppressed, Jin Aofeng's face changed wildly, and he had to change his moves, and his fists went up.

"puff!"

Just as soon as it collided, Jin Aofeng was seriously injured, the offensive was disintegrated, his arms were crushed, and the whole person was trampled down by Ma Yuan.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, and it was indeed just a breath of effort. The powerful Jin Aofeng suffered such a miserable defeat, and still in such a humiliating way.

"Haha, I said it was rubbish, it's true." Ma Yuan still stepped on Jin Aofeng's face, rolling back and forth vigorously, with a look of disdain: "Is this rubbish still have a face to hit me?"

"stop!"

On the side of the Golden Lion tribe, a half-step Nirvana realm bloomed and rushed up to save Jin Aofeng.

Ma Yuan sneered, and did not continue, but withdrew his feet and returned to Wan Zilong's back.

Wan Zilong smiled and said, "Thank you, Chief Jin, for his generous donation and an additional 20,000 soldiers."

Jin Hongyuan looked a little ugly, waved his hand to let Jin Ming go up.

Jin Ming's strength is stronger than Jin Aofeng's. Witnessing Ma Yuan's strength, he burst out with the most powerful force from the beginning to attack.

However, it was still useless and was strongly suppressed by Ma Yuan and was humiliated.

"How come you are so strong?" Behind Jin Hongyuan, a strong man murmured to himself. The opponent is just a junior, but it is estimated that he may not even be able to beat him.

"That's the arrogance of the Crazy Horse tribe. I have heard that he killed an Eight-Star Divine Bridge Realm in a clan!"

The strong man took a deep breath, and the shock was too strong. You know, even he is no more than the Eight-Star Divine Bridge Realm now. Doesn't it mean that the opponent can kill him?

Another strong man spoke: "If we lose again in the last battle, then our entire tribe will be greatly injured. Why don't we ask Aotian to come over?"

Jin Hongyuan hesitated. Li Ye was the biggest trump card of the entire tribe. He was unwilling to use it as a last resort.

"What's the ability to bully the weak, fight with me."

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Li Ye walked away from the outside, with an aura that people couldn't ignore, strong and domineering.

Behind him, Jin Shuxuan followed with a strange expression in his eyes.

"Aotian, why are you here?" Jin Hongyuan said in surprise.

"Come hitting the dog." Li Ye replied, and then looked at Wan Zilong: "How about a big bet?"

Wan Zilong didn't even lift his eyelids, and said casually, "Who are you."

"The next patriarch."

If this is said from someone else's mouth, it is a treason, and it may even be killed on the spot.

But from Li Ye's mouth, it makes people feel natural, that's how it should be, even Jin Hongyuan didn't feel unhappy about it.

"Oh?" Wan Zilong was slightly surprised, and then looked at Li Ye: "In that case, you are qualified to talk to me, let's talk about how to bet."

As soon as Li Ye flicked his sleeves, his whole body looked radiant and confident: "You send anyone out at will, as long as you can catch my blow, this time the Golden Lion Tribe will send 200,000 troops!"

"Huh?" Wan Zilong suddenly shot two terrifying lights in his eyes, then looked at Jin Hongyuan: "Can he be the master?"

Jin Hongyuan was also taken aback by Li Ye's words, but when he thought of his strength, he felt relieved and nodded slightly at Wan Zilong: "Yes!"

"Okay, then bet."

With Wan Zilong’s mind, he couldn’t help but feel a little bit of joy. He came with a mission this time. He had to gather enough fighters, otherwise he would be punished. Now that he has these 200,000 fighters, the mission is complete. A small half.

"If the person sent by your Excellency cannot take my blow, then the Golden Lion tribe will not give it alone!"

Li Ye's move was not only helping the Golden Lion tribe, but most importantly, hindering the entire Orcs from attacking the Iron Wall City.

"Oh, what's the matter if I promise you."

Wan Zilong agreed in one fell swoop. He had confidence in the three apprentices he had cultivated. It would be difficult to find opponents at the same level. Moreover, this so-called next patriarch had not even reached the Divine Bridge Realm, and he was able to rise again. What storm?

"It is estimated that it is a flower that has not experienced any battles and is raised in a greenhouse. It does not know everything about the outside world to be so confident."

Wan Zilong gave Li Ye such an evaluation in his heart, and still let Ma Yuan play.

"The generation of the Golden Lion Tribe is really bad, and a little guy from the Primordial Divine Realm would dare to send it." Ma Yuan grinned, stood there casually, and hooked his finger at Li Ye: "Don't say I was bullying. Little, let you attack first."

Between the words and actions, he didn't take him to heart.

"In that case, thank you very much."

Li Ye laughed, and suddenly mobilized the strength of his body, raised his right foot, and stomped heavily on the ground.

"boom!"

The hard floor exploded, and countless cracks appeared within a kilometer range, and his body disappeared in place instantly, and then bursts of sonic booms were produced in the air!

"So strong?!"

Ma Yuan was taken aback by Li Ye's sudden burst of power. Regardless of pretending to be a posture, the surging True Qi swarmed into his arms and wanted to perform a powerful fighting technique.

"So slow."

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Ma Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, his fighting skills had not been displayed yet, and the enemy's attack had already fallen!

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