"The second competition will start tomorrow!" Manchi walked out of the stone house, his hands and body were covered with blood, and his face was full of anger.

"According to the rules, naturally. Chu Yang replied lightly.

The battle of the barbarians is only one day at a time. There must be no interruption in between. If the competition of the day has not yet ended, it will be postponed by one day.

Chu Yang smiled faintly, raised his hand and waved, and the 100,000 martial artists left.

The vast majority of these 100,000 people do not understand who wins and loses.

With a wave of the big bull banner, 100,000 warriors, the voices of the people were boiling, shouting, long live the martial god.

In the minds of this group of people, Chu Yang's status has been raised by another level.

If Chu Yang can really lead this group of people back to the clan land, he is the true god in the hearts of this group of people!

Chu Yang took these 100,000 people and set up camp outside Mangeng Village.

In the early morning of the next day, the war drums shook the sky and the shouts shook the sky.

Chu Yang volleyed out of the air and found that in Mangeng Village, the roar was like thunder, and 50,000 warriors were in practice.

"The time hasn't come yet, why is this so?" Chu Yang asked.

"Naturally, it's a drill, it doesn't affect you, right?" Manchi walked in the formation, patrolling around.

"Naturally, no. Chu Yang smiled faintly.

This man sneered in his heart: You have a lot of people, and you have an advantage in the battle formation. I'll make your people unable to sleep, mentally exhausted, I see how you fight!

The vast majority of the 100,000 martial artists brought by Chu Yang were at the level of enlightenment.

There are less than two thousand martial artists above the Spirit Realm.

Therefore, the quality of sleep is very important for these warriors.

Chu Yang saw Manchi's behavior, smiled faintly, and flew back.

At the end of the day, the drums of war rose again.

Chu Yang led 100,000 warriors and returned to Mangeng Village.

This war drum was beaten by Chu Yang himself.

If you can knock, I will knock too!

"This battle, but is it going to be a battle formation?" Geng Shan asked.

"Naturally," Chu Yang smiled faintly, paused, and continued, "No. ”

"Isn't it?" The six Qi Realms were all shocked, how could it be?

These barbarian four villages, obviously the battle formation is more advantageous, why not fight?

How did they know that the battle formation map of the four villages of the barbarian armor had long been lost, and Chu Yang did not have such a thing as a battle formation map at all, so he could not practice the battle formation. If Chu Yang loses by himself, he can only go home.

Maybe we'll have to fold four villages.

"I'm going to fight, one of you!" Chu Yang stood in the air and said proudly.

As soon as Chu Yang's words came out, Da Niu and the others cheered, "Master is awesome!"

"Master, you are really a role model for my generation!"

Gengshan and the others turned dark, one beat us together?

If that's within the rules, we'll beat you to death.

However, the rules don't allow it.

If he really fights one out of six, the clan spirit will directly lose.

In that way, I will really be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and I can't tell if I have any bitterness.

"We will definitely abide by the rules, one-to-one, one-to-one. Gengshan said with a dark face.

"Cut, coward, if you're afraid of losing face, just say it!" Da Niu said disdainfully.

"That's it, I'm afraid of six fights, it's really not good, just do you still be a martial god? Now, is the threshold for being a martial god so low?" Er Niu also said.

Gengshan and other popular ones are not good, and one-on-one fighting is obviously your own one-on-one. how