The battle between the black-clothed boy of the Tiger Clan and the yellow-clothed boy of the Hooked Clan was quickly decided, and the entire battle only lasted for a few breaths, and the two sides fought only more than ten moves. The hexagonal pattern of the spirit magic cast by the young man in yellow was cracked by the white tiger of the young man in black, and then he was slapped by the tiger's claws, and his body flew upside down seven or eight meters, the flesh and blood on his chest flew upside down, and several ribs were broken.

The faces of the people who formed the clan were all ugly, although they knew that the young man in yellow would be defeated, but he was defeated in more than ten moves, which still made them feel shameless. However, the young man in yellow was only the weakest among the participating disciples of the Gou Cheng Clan.

In the face of the genius disciples of the first-level clan, if the constituent clan wants not to be wiped out in the first round of the competition, the only way to use this method is to use the weakest against the strongest, and then use the strongest on their side to fight against the weakest of the Tiger Clan, so that they can have a chance.

Next is the second game between the Tiger Clan and the Goucheng Clan, there is no suspense, the Goucheng Clan is still defeated, the third and fourth games, just more than ten breaths later, the Goucheng Clan is still defeated.

It wasn't until the fifth game that the son of the patriarch of the Goucheng clan came on the field, and after a hard battle, he finally defeated the genius of the Tiger Clan, and won this game, which can be regarded as not completely annihilated.

It's not that the people of the Tiger Clan didn't make good arrangements, in fact, the strength of their five participating disciples is not too different, thinking that no matter how they are arranged, they will be the same, but they didn't expect that the son of the Gou Cheng Patriarch was so talented and had such combat power.

Next is the match between the Jiao and the Bear, the Jiao won three games, and the Bear won two. As the game ended, several second-tier clans were eliminated and all of them were wiped out, which meant that they lost the opportunity to compete in the top ten.

When it was almost noon, except for the ancient kingdom, the competition between the major tribes reached the final stage, and only the Mu tribe and the Li Shan tribe remained.

At this time, the people present couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, they didn't expect that the Lishan tribe would meet the Mu clan in the first round, and most of them would be like a hook tribe, and they would be able to win one game, and it would be very remarkable to retain a disciple to enter the second round of the competition.

"Originally, I was still thinking about whether the Lishan tribe could enter the top ten this time, it seems that there is no hope......

"Who says it's not, the luck of the Lishan tribe is too bad, and the Mu clan was drawn in the first round. When Li Shan was young, he overwhelmed the masters of the three ancient countries and achieved the second good result, which can be described as amazing. However, in the past few decades, the geniuses of the younger generations of the Lishan tribe have withered, and it is difficult to have a genius like Lishan anymore, and this time I am afraid that I will have to be one of the tribes at the bottom. ”

"I heard that the five Mu Clan disciples participating in the competition are all very strong, especially Mu Qiu, the son of the Mu Clan Patriarch, who has extremely good talent and bloodline, and his divine power is amazing, maybe he can compete with the geniuses of the ancient country......"

In all directions of the ring, people talked about it, and they were all not optimistic about the Lishan tribe. After all, the Mu Clan is a first-level clan, and it has more and better resources to cultivate disciples, and several disciples of the Mu Clan have a small reputation, especially Mu Qiu's name has already spread to the ancient country, and he is a very powerful genius.

"Hahaha! Patriarch Lishan, now it's our turn to compete between the two tribes, I hope that the disciples of your Lishan tribe will not be as useless as before, and you will be defeated in three or two strokes, and your prestige of Lishan will fall. ”

The patriarch of the Mu clan had a smug expression on his face, and his words were full of sarcasm, as if he had seen the pictures of the participating disciples of the Li Shan clan losing one after another.

"Patriarch of the Mu Clan, the disciples of my Lishan clan really don't have any skills. Disciples of first-level clans like yours have more and better resources to cultivate, and they must be much stronger than the disciples of our clan. Fight in the ring later, with the means of the genius disciples of your clan, maybe you can defeat the genius of our clan in a few moves. ”

Li Shan calmly responded to the patriarch of the Mu clan, and there was no fluctuation on his face. And this was said very modestly, putting the Lishan tribe in a very low position, deliberately highlighting the strength of the Mu tribe.

"Since you, Li Shan, are so knowledgeable about current affairs, it is better to abstain from voting, so as not to suffer from the suffering of your 'genius disciples'. The patriarch of the Mu clan spoke indifferently, and there was a condescending posture, as if everything was in his hands.

"Patriarch of the Mu Clan, you are also old, how can you be so naïve. Li Shan said lightly, that kind of tone and eyes suddenly made the smile on the face of the patriarch of the Mu clan freeze, and it was gloomy in an instant.

"Patriarch, the people of the Lishan tribe don't know whether they are alive or dead, let the disciples teach them a lesson, as long as their participating disciples dare to go to the ring, I will beat him until his bones are broken and his tendons are broken, and he vomits blood!"

A genius disciple of the Mu Clan stepped forward, and then jumped into the ring, his eyes fiercely glaring at Li Qing, Li Shanshan, Li Feng, Li Xin, and Chu Feng, extremely provocative, with a cruel sneer and ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

"Li Qing, you go up!"

"Patriarch...... Yes!" Li Qing's heart was a little apprehensive, but he didn't have a choice, he stepped into the ring, his skin glowed with a faint golden light, and he looked at the genius disciple of the Mu clan closely.

"Are you afraid?" The Mu Clan disciple saw the uneasiness in Li Qing's eyes, and immediately sneered: "If you are afraid, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, I may let you go, otherwise you will not be able to escape the fate of broken bones and tendons, hahaha!"

Li Qing's face was gloomy, he was humiliated and ridiculed by the genius of the Mu clan in front of hundreds of thousands of people, even if he was a little scared in his heart, he also felt angry, and he roared and rushed directly to kill.

"Boom!"

The battle broke out, Li Qing waved his fist, the golden spiritual light was dazzling, and the space was trembling, and at the same time, two golden long swords appeared beside him, trembling, straight to the opponent's chest and throat.

"Carving insect skills, even if you dare to compete with me!"

The genius disciple of the Mu Clan sneered, his hands swiped in front of him, the green light bloomed, and thick vines appeared out of thin air, instantly entangling the two golden long swords with Li Qing's arm, making Li Qing's body difficult to shake for a while.

"Bang!"

The flickering fist of green light broke through the air, hitting Li Qing's chest with a bang, his body trembled, his chest made a bone cracking sound, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out in an instant, curled up on the ground and difficult to get up.

"This is the so-called genius of the Li Shan clan, it is simply vulnerable, and he dares to come up and be embarrassed!" The genius disciple of the Mu clan laughed wildly, and then looked at Li Feng, Li Xin and Chu Feng and said: "You go together, I alone is enough to suppress all of you!"

"Wow!"

The whole scene was in an uproar, the disciples of the Mu clan were simply arrogant to the point of no return, and to say such things on such an occasion was obviously to deliberately humiliate the Li Shan clan.

The faces of the people of the Lishan tribe were very ugly, and many strong men gritted their teeth, eager to rush up and beat the arrogant Mu clan boy to the ground. But Li Shan's face was very calm, he didn't say anything, just sat there quietly.

"You still don't carry Qing'er down for me!" the third elder roared at the people around him, if he wanted to say who was the most humiliating, of course, he had to be. He didn't expect his grandson to be seriously injured in a few faces, the gap was too big.

"In the first game, the Mu clan wins! Next, invite the second participating disciple of the Mu clan and the Lishan clan to enter the ring!"

The genius disciple of the Mu Clan walked out of the ring with a contemptuous smile on his face, and then a young man in a pale green shirt stepped into the ring. He came to the center of the ring, raised his hand to Li Feng and said: "I heard that you are Li Shan's son and one of the contestants this time, if you dare to go on stage, I will suppress you in three moves!"

The voice of the young man in green came far away, constantly echoing in the empty square, and the people were all stunned, not expecting that the young disciples of the Mu Clan were more domineering than the other, and their words were extremely humiliating.

"Father!" Li Feng did not respond to the green-clothed young man, but looked at Li Shan, until Li Shan nodded lightly, he slowly stepped into the ring, looked directly at the green-clothed young man and said, "I don't think you need three moves, one move is enough!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Li Feng's words fell, his hands suddenly raised, showing the momentum of holding a sword, the runes on his hands appeared, and the golden light bloomed, instantly condensing into a golden sword, ten meters long, exuding a sharp aura, and the flashing cold metal light made people's hearts palpitate.

"Phew!"

The golden long sword slashed down immediately, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, as if it had cut open the heavens and the earth in an instant, making the green-clothed young man of the Mu clan startled, his hands swiped quickly, and between the spirit patterns flickered, more than ten vines appeared, winding towards the golden long sword that came from the slashing.

"Boom!"

Li Feng's arm shook slightly, and a golden power immediately shook out from the long sword, spreading like ripples, and those green vines instantly collapsed, and the blade of the sword slashed directly at the head of the green-clothed young man.

The young man in green was terrified, and suddenly flew back at the critical moment, avoiding the vital point.

"Poof!"

The swallowed sword qi slashed across the chest and abdomen of the green-clothed young man, and the flesh and blood flew up, almost cutting his internal organs, startling his back into a cold sweat, and his face twisted in severe pain.

At this time, Li Feng rushed to the front of the green-clothed young man, kicked him off the ring with a "bang", and fell heavily in front of the patriarch of the Mu clan, the whole square was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

The strength shown by Li Feng shocked people, and he severely damaged the genius of the Mu clan with one move, this kind of combat power that only the genius of the ancient country could have. Only then did people know that after Li Shan, the Li Shan tribe had another figure who could compete with the young geniuses of the ancient country.

"The genius of the Wood Clan is nothing more than that! I, Li Feng, was born in a second-level tribe, and I am a person with low strength, but the so-called genius of the Wood Clan can't even catch a single move from me, it's just a waste!" Li Feng's words were quite sharp, and he showed no mercy at this moment, because the people of the Wood Clan were too arrogant before, and now of course they want to hit them in the face.

At this time, the strong man who presided over the event announced the winner of the second game, and let the third participating disciple of the Lishan tribe and the Mu tribe play.

On Li Shan's side, Chu Feng and Li Xin didn't speak, they were waiting quietly, waiting for the young disciples from the Mu Clan's side to come on the field.

Mu Qiu, the son of the patriarch of the Mu clan, is a very strong figure, Chu Feng is worried that Li Xin will be in danger, she is a woman after all, and she may suffer in terms of physical strength. So he was waiting for who the patriarch of the Mu clan would let play, if it was Mu Qiu, then Chu Feng would face the third competition.

However, Mu Qiu did not play, his black hair was tied behind his head, his eyes were staring coldly at Chu Feng and Li Xin, very indifferent, and a strong killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes. Beside him stood a short-haired man with a necklace of animal teeth around his neck, striding into the ring.