"Good job, worthy of being a good son in my northwest. ”

Toast, who was watching the battle, finally couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, didn't pay attention to etiquette at all, crossed his legs on the seat, and shouted loudly.

And Liu Chong found that in this regard, on the first seat, Zhang Zengshu just calmly glanced at the carried away toast, and then re-focused his gaze on the two people competing on the field, without seeing any emotional fluctuations.

Liu Chong didn't know whether Zhang Zengshu was strong and calm, or was he still full of confidence in Yang Zhi!

However, Liu Chong was more inclined to the former, because Yang Zhi at this time had obviously shown his declining state, the giant sword in his hand was grabbed by Hazar with both hands, and the blade of the sword was slowly approaching Yang Zhi under the suppression of Hachar.

For the claws that can stabilize the Juque in an ordinary state, Yang Zhi glanced at Hachar, but with this, he wanted to challenge the power of Juque, which was not enough!

Almost at the same time as Yang Zhi's heart moved, the gravity that poured down wildly once again blessed Juque's sword.

"Bang!"

The sudden strong wind in the air shook, and an invisible counter-thrust slashed at Hazar's sharp talons, bringing out sparks that flickered and flickered.

As a party, Hazar felt the deepest at this time, because he had already faintly felt the creaking sound coming from the claws, and the invincible talons actually cracked from the fingertips at this moment!

However, at this time, Hazar had no other way to retreat, and if he retreated at this time, he would be greeted by a blatant giant que.

"Whew!"

The situation suddenly reversed, under the huge pressure, Hachar finally couldn't resist, and after the stalemate, Hachar was directly forcibly "squeezed" out by the huge force that was cut off.

"Boom!"

The first step fell, like an elephant stepping on a heavy foot, and the huge pressure made the stone platform under Dehachar's feet collapse instantly.

However, this momentum did not dissipate... The second step, the third step, lasted until a few meters away, and Hazar stopped his body, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood, which could no longer be suppressed, was spurted out by him.

Looking at Hachar, who was standing up strongly, and then glancing at the toasts who were angry on the surface, Yang Zhi put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and exhaled lightly:

"You lost. ”

Looking at Hachar, who was defeated neatly in the field, someone in the toast finally spoke:

"I told you a long time ago that this Mukus tribe is unreliable, now it's okay, take all the tribes' quotas into it. ”

Seeing Gabil taking the lead, the toasts couldn't help but be a little nervous.

This Gabil is from the second largest tribe, the Andrea tribe, which is second only to it

"That's enough, if you Andre think that there are any children in your clan who are qualified to compete with my son, let the horse come, and my Mukus tribe will take over, as long as I can defeat Hazar, I will give up next year's quota!

Jamaiti's right hand holding the teacup creaked, and the entire teacup connected to the tea in the cup turned into a puddle of muddy water under his deliberate crushing.

Letting it wet his cuffs, Jamat didn't seem to be aware of it, but just stared at Zhang Zengshu tightly:

"The Governor's Mansion is so calculating!"

"Admit it. ”

Zhang Zengshu took a sip of tea leisurely, no longer reckless and impulsive before, and said without shock.

Listening to the ridicule of the other tribes in his ears to him, his father, and even his clan, Hazar suddenly raised his low-hanging revelation, his eyes staring at Yang Zhi calmly, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth contrasted the young face with hideous and ruthless.

"Bastard, die!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure had already rushed out.

The sudden change stunned the toasts who had to watch the battle, and then the hope of falling silent was rekindled.

"What's going on, why did Hazar's momentum suddenly skyrocket so much, could it be that under the blow, it broke through?"

"No, there is something wrong with his breath, although his momentum has skyrocketed a lot, but it is high and low, and it is extremely unstable. ”

"Haha, he took the Qi Pulling Pill, and we won this game. ”

"Bastard!"

Hearing this, Jamat could no longer sit still, so he suddenly got up and threw a punch into one of the most cheerful toasts without warning.

This Qi Pulling Pill is not a panacea, but a kind of "poison" fueled by pulling seedlings, this medicine can temporarily improve the strength of the user, but it is at the cost of overdrawing the future, after taking it, it has no chance with the martial spirit, and it can only be in a state of not going up or down for the rest of his life.

This is undoubtedly a good prescription for some people who have limited qualifications and stop at martial artists, but it is a heavy blow to an outstanding martial artist like Hazar.

The man didn't expect Jamat to suddenly go crazy, and he was embarrassed in his haste to deal with it.

"What are you doing Jamaiti. ”

"Why are you asking Lao Tzu what he is doing!"

Jamat laughed angrily and rushed at the man again, but Gabil forcibly blocked his way.

"How, Gabil, you want to intervene too?"

Although Gabil was secretly happy in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face, Jamaiti at this time was undoubtedly a fierce beast that could do anything, and it was not a wise choice to provoke him.

Besides, after this time, Hazar still could not pose a threat to his clan, so he said with regret on his face:

"Well, Jamaiti, this is not forced by us, it is Hazar's own choice, he is a sacrifice made by all our tribes, we see it, after this time, we will make some compensation to Nikus. ”

Hearing this, Jamaiti's anger eased slightly, and he stared viciously at the toasts behind Gabil, and said:

"Remember your promises!"

There is no need for Liu Chong to explain, among the words of these people, Zhang Zengshu also pieced together a rough idea, but it is still a little whimsical to defeat Yang Zhi by relying on this elixir.

Although it was only a pseudo-realm, the feeling that this martial artist was more powerful was undoubtedly intoxicating, but at this time, Hachar's face was covered with a cruel smile.

Originally, the martial soul was a dream within his reach, but thanks to Yang Zhi, now it is out of reach!

In the face of Hazar's blow, which was more than one step higher in terms of momentum and power, Yang Zhi was also a sword, but he didn't dare to cut it, but chose to shoot it with a sword.

"Bell!"

Even so, Hazar's hideous face suddenly turned pale, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and then like a fallen leaf carried by the wind, it directly smashed out of the high platform under the horrified eyes of everyone.