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"If you have the ability to kill me, I will give you my head!"

Murong Zhuang's eyes were red with anger from Liu Ye's words, and he roared loudly: "You Central Plains Practitioners, don't you just play with your mouth?"

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of Murong Huang on the side, and he said in a deep voice: "Practitioner contests, the sword has no eyes, and the fists are ruthless. Whoever wins and who loses, who lives and who dies, all depends on each person's ability.

Boy Liu, if you have the ability to kill my clan, I, the Murong clan, will not hold you accountable! "

It seems that the Murong tribe is determined to fight Liu Ye today.

Liu Ye could only nod helplessly: "Since patriarch Murong said so, then I'll just take over this battle."

Murong Huang said in a deep voice: "Okay, you can't use it in the big tent, you go outside and fight. Pass the order of the clan leader, let the clansmen come and experience the methods of the Central Plains Practitioner!"

He stared at Murong Zhuang and said: "Murong Zhuang, don't give me Murong Bu's Losing face!"

Murong Zhuang punched Own's chest, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "Lord patriarch, don't worry, if you can't win. I am willing to use my blood to atone for the ancestor's totem!"

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"Have you heard? There is a young Practitioner who came from here, and he is going to fight Murong Zhuang!"

"The patriarch has already sent someone to notify him. I heard that that kid seems to be number one in the Central Plains!"

"What kind of bullshit is number one on the list, can it compare to the young geniuses of our Murong clan? Back then, the Western Jin Dynasty boasted so fiercely, but it was because we beat them to the ground. I heard that even the Western Jin emperor died!"

"I think those so-called people from the Central Plains are nothing but braggarts!"

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Under the call of the patriarch Murong Huang, not long after, outside the vast pasture, there were no fewer than ten thousand Murong clansmen surrounded.

And in the center of everyone, Liu Ye and Murong Zhuang stood facing each other far away.

In order for the two to give full play to their own abilities, Murong Huang specially chose a vast pasture as the place for the two to fight.

Murong Zhuang looked at Liu Ye from afar, and said with a sneer, "Boy, your provocation to me just now was the worst thing you did in your life! Originally, I just wanted to defeat you, but now I changed my mind. I want Kill you, use your blood to wash away the humiliation you have done to me before!"

Facing the menacing Murongzhuang, Liu Ye could only sigh helplessly.

An old saying suddenly appeared in his mind, called "the ignorant is fearless".

In the Central Plains, let alone the younger generation of Practitioners, even the older generation of Martial Dao Great Masters would not dare to be so arrogant in the face of Liu Ye today.

But on the grassland of Mobei, in the Murong tribe of the six tribes of Mobei.

Up to the patriarch Murong Huang, down to the Murong Village in front of him, they all seem to look down on Liu Ye.

One reason is that these Mobei Practitioners have been away from the Central Plains for a long time, and they don't know each other's strength.

Secondly, I am afraid that it was also because of the great victory against the Western Jin Dynasty that year that these grassland tribes were completely inflated, and they only felt that the land of the Central Plains was nothing more than that.

"You go first!"

Liu Ye sighed slightly and said, "If I do it, you probably won't have a chance to do it!"

Liu Ye's just one sentence made Murong Zhuang's eyes turn red with anger.

This kid is really too arrogant, but he used the most flat tone and said the most arrogant words!

"Damn brat, I want your life!"

Murong Zhuang let out a roar, and then a layer of crimson light burned all over his body, like billowing flames.

At the same time, his eyes became vertical pupils like wild beasts, and even the nails of his hands suddenly grew longer, as if he had really turned into a beast.

And behind him, the red light actually condensed three long tails, swaying behind him constantly, exuding an aura like a beast.

"It's interesting!"

Liu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the changes in Murong Zhuang in front of him, there was also a look of interest in his eyes.

This was the first time he had seen a grassland Practitioner fight that was very different from the Martial Forest in the Central Plains.

He could sense that the light wrapped around Murong Zhuang's body was a kind of energy completely different from Practitioner's qi.

And it was this unique and weird energy that caused Murong Zhuang's body to undergo such an inhuman change.

Whoosh!

I saw Murong Zhuang's feet kicking the ground suddenly, and his powerful force directly created two big holes in the ground.

And his body, like an arrow leaving the string, shot towards Liu Ye.

Its speed was so fast that it directly formed a crimson light in the air, which made Liu Ye slightly surprised.

Such a fast speed can almost catch up with the space teleportation.

In just a short breath, Murong Zhuang appeared behind Liu Ye.

"Go to hell!"

Murong Zhuang's sharp claws wrapped in crimson's light directly grabbed Liu Ye's back neck.

And Liu Ye stood there, motionless, as if he hadn't reacted at all.

It's just that the surface of his body was shrouded in a faint golden light.

boom!

Murong Zhuang grabbed Liu Ye's neck with one claw, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

His sharp claws, not only failed to break through Liu Ye's defense, but were shocked by a huge counter-shock force, making his palms ache.

Liu Ye's neck was like an iron plate!

And at this moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly surged in Murong Zhuang's heart.

His face changed suddenly, and he made an agile movement like a fox in mid-air, and jumped all the way back.

"The power of the totem of this grassland tribe really has some tricks!"

Liu Ye was a little surprised.

Just now when Murong Zhuang retreated, it was exactly when he wanted to make a move.

If Murong Zhuang didn't retreat in time, I'm afraid The next moment, Liu Ye would be seriously injured, or even killed directly.

But just now, Liu Ye clearly didn't even make a move, just stood there.

This Murong Zhuang's sense of crisis has already gone beyond the scope of a Practitioner, and is more like a beast's innate intuition for danger.

Liu Ye was amazed by the strangeness of the totem's power, but Murong Zhuang, who had leaped far away all of a sudden, was even more horrified in his heart.

Obviously Liu Ye stood there motionless from beginning to end, not even lifting a finger.

But the sense of crisis brought to Murong Zhuang just now is unprecedented.

It even made his scalp tingle, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast lurking in the dark.

No. 1 on the list of people from the Central Plains, there really are two brushes!

It seems that these Central Plains Practitioners are not as waste as originally imagined.