Chapter 1705 It Feels Good to Pretend to Be Forced

Liu Mang actually agreed like that, which made the people of the Han clan dumbfounded.

They thought that Liu Mang would definitely not agree, after all, Liu Mang had become a waste, how could he agree, he must have shirked it in every possible way.

It's good now, he agreed so readily, does he have any backhand?

If he hadn't personally tested Liu Mang, Han Rongsheng would have been almost frightened, and his sideways eyes gave Han Qizhuo a look, so that he could rest assured and not worry about anything.

Han Qiushui chuckled in his heart, he was afraid of being abused by Liu Mang, and when he saw Liu Mang agreeing so domineeringly, he couldn't help but worry, faintly worried about Han Qizhuo, for himself and the entire Dragon League Han clan.

The sword slave came to Liu Mang's side in an instant, and whispered, "Young master, how can you agree?" ”

Liu Mang gave the sword slave a reassuring smile and signaled her to rest assured.

Liu Mang had already agreed to the competition, and quickly selected a place, a martial arts arena in the Dragon League, and the group went to the martial arts arena from Xu's house.

Liu Mang is going to compete with Han Qizhuo, the third elder of the Han family, and the news that this competition will largely determine who the next dragon king will be has spread like a hurricane, and the surrounding area of the martial arts arena within a radius of kilometers has been crowded with people, one by one stretching their necks to watch, waiting to see the excitement, the martial arts arena is already crowded with people, and the number of people is still increasing.

After arriving at the martial arts arena, Liu Mang stood quietly in the middle of the position, letting the sword slave and several Dragon League elders all step back.

Han Qizhuo hadn't gone over yet, he looked at Liu Mang from afar, his stomach was full of suspicions, and he didn't know what Liu Mang was doing.

The people of the Han clan all gathered together, muttering quietly one by one, Han Qiushui said: "Will the news we get be fake, the thing that the shadow said about Liu Mang has become a waste person is fake, there is no such thing at all." Maybe that shadow was sent by Liu Mang, deliberately blinded us. Uncle, third uncle, don't you know, I know Liu Mang's guy too well, he is too insidious and cunning, I have never seen anyone more powerful than him. Maybe the whole thing was his trick. You see him standing there now, looking fearless, and he doesn't seem to be worried at all, maybe we have really been deceived. Otherwise, let's find another way, don't fight hard, if we really fight and lose, our Han clan will be finished! ”

Han Qiushui has suffered too much at Liu Mang's hands, and he is already completely afraid of him, and he always feels very wrong at this time, as if he has fallen into Liu Mang's trap.

Han Qizhuo gave Han Qiushui a cold look, and said angrily: "The challenge was proposed by me, if I retreat now, what will it be, where will my face go?" Besides, even if he became a wasted person, with his age, how strong can he be, can he be your third uncle's opponent? ”

Han Qiushui said: "Third uncle, you don't know him, although he is young, his strength will definitely not be worse than yours, if he really wants to fight, maybe Fan Jianghai is not his opponent." ”

Han Rongsheng spoke, "Okay, don't be ambitious, this is the last chance for our Han clan to turn over, and we must not miss it." Besides, I've tried it myself, Liu Mang's guy is definitely a waste, your third uncle can easily crush him with one finger, and this time he won. That guy actually stood up, it was nothing more than a gesture, he wanted us Han to be afraid, and wanted us Han to retreat, but he was just bluffing, bluffing others, and not being able to scare us! ”

When Han Qiushui heard this, he could only close his mouth.

Han Qizhuo strode forward, and under the watchful eye of everyone, he walked quickly to Liu Mang, stopped at a place of about ten meters in front of him, raised his hand and clenched his fists, "Boy, this time in front of so many people, if I kill you, it will not be good, I can give you a chance, get out immediately, leave your little life and crawl out of here!" ”

Liu Mang took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, the smoke came out, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and he laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha......"

Liu Mang's laughter was extremely arrogant, domineering, and arrogant, and the laughter resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

Han Qizhuo, who was standing opposite Liu Mang, was completely confused, and he didn't know what the hell Liu Mang was up to, "What are you smiling at?" ”

Liu Mang finally stopped laughing and waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just a little touching, a little funny." ”

With a wave of his hand, Liu Mang's heart moved, and he cast the White Dragon Girl to carve a golden seal on the palm of his hand.

The golden seal glowed with a golden streamer, enveloping his entire body.

Shrouded in golden streamers, his body, which had no internal qi, suddenly changed, and a colorful dragon spirit came out of his body, wandering outside the body for a few laps before entering his inner body.

The vast and powerful dragon qi exploded in his body, and the surging aura surged to all parts of his body.

Immediately afterwards, the fire spirit, the ice spirit, the wood spirit, and the earth spirit appeared one after another, exuding the power of the five elements.

Then the flame demon spirit appeared, and the fire leaf golden lotus also appeared, exuding a strong flame power.

The internal qi in Liu Mang's body was constantly growing wildly, and the power that he had lost was all back at this moment.

Several flames that emitted strong flame power appeared beside Liu Mang, constantly disillusioned, and constantly appearing with flames.

Liu Mang's current momentum has completely changed, and his body exudes an incomparable momentum, which can be clearly felt by those disciples of the Dragon League on the periphery of the martial arts arena.

Han Qizhuo, who was standing opposite Liu Mang, couldn't be clearer.

He thought that Liu Mang was really a waste just now, but now facing Liu Mang, he was completely dumbfounded.

Liu Mang's goods are wasted there, and the strong strength exuded from Liu Mang's body made him faintly afraid.

Liu Mang looks so young, maybe even twenty years old, his momentum is so strong, how powerful is he?

Could it be that at a young age, he had already stepped into the pinnacle of the Holy Realm?

No, how is this possible, absolutely impossible!

Facing Liu Mang, who was getting stronger and stronger, Han Qizhuo couldn't help it, and a dragon technique rushed over, and he wanted to strike first and strike first.

The distance between the two people was only ten meters, Han Qizhuo performed the dragon walking technique, stepped out of the dragon footwork, but only one step to Liu Mang's side, his right fist clenched at Liu Mang, and a quadruple dragon god fist shot.

Liu Mang was still standing quietly, smoking a small cigarette in a leisurely manner, facing Han Qizhuo who suddenly killed, his mind moved, and the two Dragon God Vajra Covers blocked his side, and used the Dragon God Vajra Cover to block Han Qizhuo's Dragon God Fist.