"Yunfei, where did Ye Feng go, Ling'er was not there at such a critical moment?" Baili Xiaofan asked Xiang Yunfei while searching in the crowd:

"I don't know!" Yun Fei was also confused.

With Ye Feng's character, even if Ling'er's arm is broken, he will definitely not be absent from today's occasion, but what about others?

And the black ball is gone?

Yun Fei instinctively thought that there must be something behind this, but at this moment, a figure next to him stood up, and he had already climbed the altar of the Blood God in a dashing leap.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Ling'er, I didn't expect you to have the courage to embark on this dangerous road, admire and admire, then let Senior Brother and I give you the first victory!"

Big brother?

Mo Jiu Ren?

People were stunned, they didn't expect that the first person to come to power today would be the Sword Sect's own people, but when they heard the appearance of this product, everyone knew that Mo Jiuren was here to release water.

This is also very understandable, as the senior brothers and sisters of the same sect, of course, at this time, they can't make trouble for the brute Ling'er, and it is also a good choice to give a victory to get off to a good start.

"Senior brother, well done!"

The cheers from the Sword Sect's side had already sounded.

The audience looked at the audience with great interest.

On the central stage, the heavy face of the Great Chief of Manji sat back on the chair, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but look at Jing Buer next to him with some surprise, blinked, as if to say:

"What's the situation, there's no such scene in the script?"

Jing Buer shrugged his shoulders slightly: "It doesn't matter, both of them will be measured!"

What the two bigwigs didn't notice was that at the moment when Mo Jiuren appeared on the stage, the corners of Wu Sen and Haken's mouths next to him were involuntarily curled, and they laughed even more gloomily in their hearts.

If all goes well, this so-called bloody war will end soon, haha!

Stage.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but grin and show a smile that he thought was very friendly, but half of his face was still swollen, and his flesh hurt when he smiled, and after working hard for a long time, he finally gave up, and could only slowly walk towards Man Ling'er, his eyes full of kindness.

Kindness?

Having said that, it's a pity that today's barbarian Ling'er wore a robe with wide sleeves and covered up all her beautiful figure.

"Hehe, Ling'er don't panic. Mo Jiuren tried his best to make himself look so harmless to humans and animals: "When we have a few tricks, I will use the routine that we often feed the tricks, and you can defeat the senior brother casually." Senior brother can only help you get here, you have to work the road ahead!"

En.

Man Ling'er looked at Mo Jiuren directly at this time, and didn't speak, her beautiful eyes widened and she nodded vigorously.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Hehe, naïve girl......

Don't blame the senior brother for being cruel, where will there be a few tricks of kung fu, and when the three moves are over, the senior brother can only ruthlessly defeat you.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you become my wife, my brother will definitely love you in bed day and night!

Hahaha!

The lewd light in Mo Jiuren's eyes flashed, and the whole person had already taken three steps back, and bowed to Barbarian Ling'er:

"Senior sister, please advise. ”

Barbarian Ling'er was still so well-behaved and silent, bowing slightly to Mo Jiuren, signaling that the battle could begin.

Beside him, an elder of the Boiling Blood Tribe immediately announced loudly:

"In the first battle, Barbarian Ling'er fought against Mo Wen Sword Sect Mo Jiu Ren, start!"

Swish.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jiuren unceremoniously turned into a blast of wind and rushed towards Barbarian Ling'er.

"Ling'er, offended!"

He was still talking about the routine, and he was already able to foresee the next development of the battle in his heart.

In the first three moves, he said hello to Manling'er, and the other party must only be pretending, waiting for him to use the practice routine of the Sword Sect, and as long as he is close to the opponent's body, he can swing the killing move of [One Knife Don't Ask] and directly end the battle, all of this is perfect!

Ha ha!

He smiled happily in his heart, and his body had come to the front of Man Ling'er in a blink of an eye, because he wanted to make the appearance of releasing water, he didn't urge all the Xuan Qi himself, and even the speed was half slower than usual, and he only planned to say hello to Man Ling'er a few times......

Can be sudden.

On the other side, Barbarian Ling'er suddenly raised his big foot and kicked it in Mo Jiuren's face, that speed, that power, was as unstoppable as a heavy cannon full of power, and came to Mo Jiuren's face with a bang.

it!!

Mo Jiuren was shocked.

Didn't you say that you could make a few random moves, why is this kick so fierce!

Ling'er, do you have any misunderstanding of the word 'casual'!

Boom.

Everyone heard a solid muffled sound, and then Mo Jiuren flew without any suspense.

His nose, which had finally been connected to the bone, was completely shattered again, and the bridge of his nose flew into the air, and the pain was worse than death, and he instantly hit the circular wall outside the altar, as if it had been pasted, and he couldn't pick it off.

Wow!

The audience erupted in amazement.

Ordinary viewers think:

Barbarian Ling'er is so murderous today, is he so cruel to his senior brothers?

It's good-looking, it's good-looking, it's really good-looking now.

And the Sword Sect here felt even more incredible:

Can't you?

Ling'er usually respects the senior brother, how can he be so ruthless?

Look at the senior brother, he just slipped off the wall at this moment, this guy is so miserable......

On the stage.

Manji and Jing Fuji glanced at each other again.

The old chief's eyes were tired: "What's the situation, why are you yourself beating so hard?"

Jing Buer's shoulders also shook a little sore: "How can I know, accident, accident......"

The most speechless are Wu Sen and Haken.

The blood lion Haken was originally fresh beast milk today, but as a result, a mouthful of milk squirted out from there, almost splashing Wu Sen's body.

What the hell is this?

Didn't Mo Jiuren end the game, how did it become a body painting on the wall?

And that brute Ling'er, who said that it was just a harmless little girl, today this guy is obviously a tigress, okay?

Alas!

The young people of Middle-earth are really unreliable, and we have to go out on our own.

The two bigwigs looked back, Yuan Hao, whose face was still full of bruises, and Gu Da, who exuded murderous intent all over his body, had already stood up and walked to the stage to warm up.

......

Above the altar.

The Boiling Blood Elder had just come to his senses, and he hurriedly announced the news of Barbarian Ling'er's victory, and then jumped next to Mo Jiu Ren and said with concern:

"Are you alright......"

Mo Jiuren Nima is about to explode, can you be okay?

He easily stood up, his eyes were full of Venus, and his nose was even more painful and numb.

He looked at the brute on the stage from a distance, and the other party seemed to be smiling apologetically to himself, but why was this?

Why is that?

It's impossible for Barbarian Ling'er to do this to herself......

How could he have thought that at this moment, the real Barbarian Ling'er was sleeping quietly in a secret room prepared by the old chief of Manji, and the person standing on the stage was Ye Feng, who had changed his appearance with the mask of Ten Thousand Souls!!

And this is Ye Feng's simplest and most direct plan to protect the brute Ling'er, and even more so to win the Boiling Blood Tribe.

The whole plan had already taken shape the moment he learned that Man Ling'er was going to be the female chief, and later he discussed it with Jing Bu'er, and made an earth-shattering scene at the reception banquet, the purpose was to let everyone deeply remember Ye Feng's impression of being a 'strong man in the flesh', and the fact that Man Ling'er was already 'holding a short stick'.

In this way, he will have enough foreshadowing to sweep the Quartet with the Tree-Hearted Short Stick today and will not arouse too much suspicion.

In addition, he pads his figure, puts on a robe, and has the exact same face and voice as Barbarian Ling'er, no one can see the clues, and all he has to do is to use his fists to lay down the throne of this female chief for Barbarian Ling'er, as well as for the Sword Sect and Tianyun!

Belch...... As for this Mo Jiu Ren, it was really an accident.

Ye Feng was also very helpless.

Although he doesn't like Mo Jiuren's virtue of pretending to be forced everywhere, he won't be so ugly for others, the key is that you say that you come up and release water, you have to say a plan, you have to plan it, you have to use what kind of knife sect's feeding routine......

Brother, how do you know what the routines of the Sword Sect are!

Rather than being seen by Mo Jiuren and discovering any flaws at that time, it is better to come up and end the battle at the beginning, for the sake of Ling'er, for the sake of the Sword Sect, that one is embarrassed.

Therefore, at this moment, Ye Feng was purely embarrassed and sorry for smiling at Mo Jiuren on stage, but in Mo Jiuren's opinion, this smile was like laughing at himself.

Brute Ling'er!!

You wait, I'm definitely not fucking done with you!

Ahh

He was ruthless, the expression on his face moved, and suddenly there was a burst of heartbreaking.

......

And with Mo Jiuren's successful 'release of water' defeat, Ye Feng's bloody battle today can be regarded as officially kicking off.

Because he won the first game so brutally and domineeringly, everyone was a little unable to recover for a while, and it was a full minute before the second challenger entered the ring.

Boom.

As the figure of the man landed, the entire Blood God Altar trembled slightly, only to see a huge figure fall in front of Barbarian Ling'er like a small mountain, looking at the size of the other party, it weighed three hundred catties, it was like a human-shaped pig.

"It's the [Human Bomb - Kuishan] of the Haka tribe!"

People recognized this big fat man with good strength at a glance, in terms of murder name, this person can definitely rank in the top five among the younger generation of the Haka tribe, a fat body is invulnerable, and it is said that he can turn into a huge meat ball to crush the opponent, so he won the title of a human flesh bomb.

Obviously, the Haka tribe sent this Kuishan to test and consume the strength of the barbarian spirits, paving the way for their real trump card.

And this Kuishan was not ambiguous, and after an announcement was made on the side, he immediately launched his strongest attack, using the rolling Xuan Qi to expand his body, and really turned into a huge ball of meat four or five meters long, which rumbled towards Ye Feng.

"Ling'er, be careful!"

In the audience, there were Baili Xiaofan and others who did not know the truth and issued a call of concern.

Ye Feng's eyes were faintly filled with bloodthirsty golden light, and the domineering war in his heart began to burn.

Looks like it's finally time to have a good time today!

Ha ha!

This fat pig in front of you, get out of here.

In an instant, the short stick in the heart of the tree made a move, and with a wave of both hands, the huge force that exploded everything was fiercely pumped on the so-called human flesh bomb.

Yes~~~~

Comrade Kuishan flew directly out of the altar in the form of a meat ball, crossed the stands, and flew away in the sight of the people with a scream of twisting and turning.

The second battle is another trick to over!!

............

The third watch is here, poor Mo Jiuren, he really shouldn't play any conspiracy in front of Brother Ye...... Babies, tomorrow is a new day in April, Simon will continue to watch three more, ask for everyone's guaranteed monthly pass, if everyone is strong, Simon may be four watches, oh, good night!