After listening to Wang Laoer's words, Ge Fatzi's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a wicked smile

"Can you still kill the leopard? Even if my brother can kill the leopard, you can't kill the leopard, and you can't kill the leopard! ”

"You mean he's better than me?"

Wang Lao Er pointed at Li Mo angrily and said. He has been the second elder of the Fengxun tribe for so many years, and Ge Fatzi said that he can't compare to a hairy boy? Then Wang Lao Er said angrily

"That's good! I challenge him! I'll see if he's coming to my tribe to cheat and cheat! ”

"That's it!"

Ge Fatzi's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly in his heart. If Ge Fatzi can say that just now, isn't it just for this second Wang to challenge Li Mo. has seen Li Mo's shot, although Ge Fatzi did not see Li Mo kill Leopard Wutian with his own eyes, but for Li Mo to kill Leopard Wutian, Ge Fatzi is convinced.

So Ge Fatzi thought, anyway, this Wang Lao Er is against him every day, and it is not bad to borrow Li Mo's hand to clean up this Wang Lao Er.

"Okay, hahaha, then let's go out and see the duel between the two......"

Patriarch Ge Yuanshan also wanted to see Li Mo's strength, and immediately laughed.

"Okay, we also want to see how this little brother killed Leopard Wutian."

"yes."

“……”

The other elders also responded, after all, the Wind Training Tribe, like the Shadow Leopard Tribe, both advocated force. Immediately, everyone looked at Li Mo, after all, whether there could be this competition or not, it had to be agreed by the party Li Mo.

Li Mo took a bite of barbecue, wiped his hands with the animal skin on the table, and said heartily

"Good! I'm up for it. ”

Only by showing enough strength can the Fengxun tribe be more favorable, and Li Mo also wants to follow the Fengxun tribe better and balance the Shadow Leopard tribe. After all, with the containment of the Wind Training Tribe, the Shadow Leopard Tribe can't search the mountains on a large scale. And with Ah Gong's knowledge of that mountain for many years, as long as the Shadow Leopard tribe does not carefully search the mountain inch by inch, they will definitely not be able to find Ah Gong.

Unable to show it in this crowded room, Li Mo and Wang Lao Er walked outside the house together. The other people in the room also gave up eating and drinking, and went out to watch the competition.

After all, Wang Lao Er is a dignified second elder in their Fengxun tribe, and his strength is also very strong in the tribe.

Outside Ge Yuanshan's house was a vacant lot, and several people gathered around, looking at Li Mo and Wang Lao Er in the center.

"Boy, I won't keep my hand, if you want to blame it, you and Ge Fat Man are too close!"

Wang Lao Er said gloomily to Li Mo, and his voice fell. Wang Laoer's figure rushed towards Li Mo, and at the same time, a long knife made of fine iron appeared in Wang Laoer's hand.

I don't know if there is anyone like the well-informed Eleventh Elder of the Shadow Leopard Tribe in this Wind Training Tribe, so Li Mo didn't dare to show his balls again. Li Mo patted the storage bag on his waist, and the crutches of the eleven elders of the Shadow Leopard Tribe suddenly appeared in Li Mo's hands.

This cane is also made of fine iron, and it is quite hard. Pieces of aura appeared in Li Mo's hand, wrapped around the cane to meet the long knife.

"Bell! Clang! Bell ......"

The crisp sound of impact kept coming, although Li Mo's cultivation was not as good as that of this Wang Er. However, Li Mo's aura is no less powerful than the aura in this Wang Lao'er's body, coupled with Li Mo's many years of combat experience. This made Li Mo not suffer at all against the second king. That day in the jungle, Li Mo was one against three, if Li Mo was one-on-one against the leopard, where would he be injured.

"Damn it!"

The clansmen are all looking around, and they can't hold on to this hairy boy now, which really makes Wang Lao Er feel that he has no face. So as Wang Lao Er scolded, Wang Lao Er suddenly took a step back, and the long knife in his hand was thrown aside by Wang Lao Er.

"Wind training wolf howl!"

I only heard Wang Lao Er's shout, and Wang Lao Er's hands kept changing in the air. And behind Wang Lao Er, there is also a phantom of a white wolf, which is the totem of their wind training tribe, the wind training wolf!

This white wolf's fur is better than snow, and his temperament is like frost. A pair of cold and ruthless eyes looked at Li Mo condescendingly, as if he could decide life and death with a single word!

"Wang Lao Er! You're going to be shameless! Fight against an eighteen-year-old boy and use this wind to train the wolf howl! ”

Seeing Wang Laoer's movements, Ge Fatzi in the distance couldn't help but scold angrily. Like the Shadow Leopard Tribe, the Wind Training Tribe has many exercises, which are divided into advanced to low-level. However, this wind training wolf howl is undoubtedly the most powerful existence among all the advanced exercises. So seeing Wang Lao Er use this most powerful exercise, Ge Fatzi was a little angry.

"Whew!"

Of course, Wang Laoer, who was fighting, didn't mean to deal with Ge Fatzi, and Wang Lao Er knew that he couldn't scold Ge Fatzi even if he was taking care of Ge Fatty. I saw Wang Laoer's hands in his mouth, and a phantom of a white wolf's head appeared in Wang Laoer's hands. The palm of Wang Laoer's upper hand is like the upper jaw of a wolf's head, and the lower palm is the lower jaw of a wolf's head. As Wang Lao Er closed, a wolf howl came.

And Wang Laoer's figure also rushed towards Li Mo, and the open wolf head seemed to be biting Li Mo with a bloody mouth.

"Shadow Leopard Whip!"

Li Mo here, with Li Mo shouted. Li Mo's figure stepped back, and then Li Mo landed on the ground with two hands and one foot, and raised the other leg high. The aura wrapped around Li Mo's legs gradually turned cyan, as if it was the tail of a shadow leopard.

"The Shadow Leopard Whip of the Shadow Leopard Tribe!"

“……”

Seeing Li Mo use the Shadow Leopard Whip, several elders of the Fengxun tribe said in surprise, and there was also a hint of hostility in their eyes when they looked at Li Mo. The Wind Training Tribe and the Shadow Leopard Tribe are separated from each other, and there is constant friction between them, so of course the people of the Wind Training Tribe can recognize the Shadow Leopard Tribe's exercises at a glance. And Li Mo, who can use the Shadow Leopard Poop, is also regarded by everyone as a member of the Shadow Leopard Tribe.

Ge Yuanshan looked at Li Mo carefully for a few minutes, and finally shook his head and said

"This Li Mo should not be a spy of the Shadow Leopard Tribe, Li Mo's Shadow Leopard whip is stylish, but he has no intention of receiving the true inheritance of the Shadow Leopard Tribe......"

What Ge Yuanshan said is naturally the totem of the Shadow Leopard Tribe, and there is no totem of the Shadow Leopard Tribe. Li Mo used this shadow leopard whip, and there was no phantom shadow of the shadow leopard behind him. With such a shadow leopard whip, the attack power is bound to be one point weaker.

Besides, the battle surrounded by everyone in the center, at this moment, the wolf head turned into Wang Laoer's hands had rushed to Li Mo's approach. Sen Sen's fangs seemed to be able to bite through everything in this world, and for Li Mo, this Wang Lao Er didn't spare his hand at all. If Li Mo's strength is not enough, he will definitely fall under this wolf's head.

"Whoosh!"

Li Mo's raised leg was extremely fast, like the tail of a shadow leopard, and it collided with the wolf's head.

(End of chapter)