This person's face is full of colors, forming a strange pattern. ［

Just one stop, there is a kind of abyss, as high as a mountain, it seems that he is the peak between heaven and earth, proud and unyielding!

"Beirut!" "Beirut!" "Beirut!" Shan Yue below, all of them were shocked and shouted loudly.

"Mo Yangu, are you going to stop me too?" asked Huhe loudly.

This Mo Yan Gu is the only Beirut in the Tiangong tribe, and the first in force!

In the mountains, there can be many four-strip oil painted Balut, but there can only be one person in Beirut, which is full of five colors!

This position, under the pastor and the high priest, is in charge of all the warriors of Shanyue!

In Sangoshi, the shepherd held the political and economic power, the high priest was in charge of the divine power, and Beirut was nominally in charge of all the samurai and was in charge of the military power!

This Mo Yan Gu is the only Beirut of the Tiangong tribe, the top boss of the original Hohe!

"I didn't expect that this Mo Yan Gu was also co-opted by the high priest, if it wasn't exposed now, and then the two tigers would fight, and the chances of failure of the herd would be more than nine......ty percent."

Huhe glanced in the direction of Mu, and sure enough, Mu's face was pale, and he looked a little caught off guard.

The eyes that looked at the high priest were also fierce, and he was almost about to do it!

"Since the first generation of pastors set the rules of this blood fight, this blood fight, I haven't heard of it, it can be replaced!" Huhe didn't care about Mo Yangu's challenge, and said loudly.

"But, Mo Yan Gu, you are the former Beirut of the Heavenly Bow Tribe, and I am going to challenge you now. Win the honor of Beirut and prove that I, Bayan, am the number one warrior in Shanyue!"

Looking at Mo Yangu's gloomy face, he smiled and looked at the mountain below. Say it out loud.

"Blood Fight!" "Blood Fight!" Shanyue is still martial, hearing Hu He's words, Shanyue below immediately shouted in unison, and individual warriors had red faces and swollen necks. The blood is boiling, and I can't wait to come forward to have one.

The crowd was enthusiastic, even the high priest and the pastor. are a little helpless.

"Okay, that's it! Huhe challenges Mo Yangu, the winner wins the position of Beirut, and the loser returns to the arms of the ancestors!"

The high priest saw this. An inexplicable gleam flashed in his eyes. Stand up and shout.

Fang Ming knew his secret plan, but he smiled slightly and was noncommittal.

Mo Yangu looked at Hohe, and the look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, before Hohe Shenwei, he also saw it in his eyes, but at this time. There is no way to retreat, but to say, "Yes! Sort out the venue!"

At this time, he is still the only Beirut in the Heavenly Bow Department, and at this time, he gives the order, and he has his own low-level warriors to do it.

In a short time, a clearing was cleared around the campfire in the center of the venue.

The surrounding mountains and more consciously retreated, leaving the venue to Huhe and Mo Yangu.

Mo Yangu entered the venue, his face was neither sad nor joyful, only on his body, the tiger skin robe swayed slightly with the wind, and the markings were shaking, it seemed that the whole person was a tiger!

Mo Yan Gu was born with divine power, and when he was thirteen years old, he fought two tigers alone, and killed the tigers to take the skin, and made this robe, as a commemoration, which has always been regarded as a symbol of honor.

The current Mo Yan Gu, as he gets older, his physique is more vigorous, and his experience is more spicy, in Huhe's memory, every time he sees Mo Yan Gu, it is like seeing the sea and mountains, unfathomable, let alone challenged.

But now it is not Huhe who is opposite Mo Yan Gu, but Fang Ming, a dignified god of six grades, if he doesn't want to retain Huhe's identity, he can't be too shocking, this kind of warrior, as far as Fang Ming is concerned, is like a fine dust, and he can sweep away a large area with one blow!

Even now, it is still a piece of cake to maintain the boundary of mortals and deal with Mo Yan Gu.

Around the mountains, I saw Huhe striding into the field, and every step I took, the ground was slightly shocked.

As Huhe approached, Mo Yan Gu on the opposite side felt even more obvious, almost like a high mountain, oppressed, this heavy spirit, forced him, almost without a fight, and had the intention of escaping.

"Mo Yangu, you are a warrior! Now, there is still a chance, as long as you give up the position of Beirut, I call and promise, you are still my brother......"

This is the final surrender, after all, if this Mo Yan Gu's martial arts are placed in the mortal world, it will be ten thousand enemies! Any lord and monarch who has it will have to feast for three days to celebrate.

"Haha......" Mo Yangu laughed: "In this world, there is only Beirut who died in battle, and Beirut who has never taken the initiative to abdicate, Huhe, are you trying to humiliate me?"

Without waiting for Huhe to answer, he let out a long shout, kicked under his feet, and a big hole appeared in the ground, which shows the strength of the strength!

With this momentum, Mo Yangu's body shot out like a bow and arrow, and rushed straight to Huhe!

Swing out with a punch and go straight to the middle palace!

He has abandoned all fancy and skill, and has only opened and closed with an indomitable determination!

When the strength reaches a certain limit, the so-called skill martial arts are just a joke!

Mo Yan Gu felt that this punch gathered all his essence and spirit, even if it was a piece of granite in front of him, he was confident that he could break it with one blow!

Bang!!!

The dusty, fist with Mo Yan Gu's infinite kinetic energy was frozen in the air by a palm.

It's like a big wave hitting a reef, and although there is a shocking sound, the reef is still standing.

At this time, Huhe is a high mountain reef, regardless of the wind and waves, it is standing proudly.

"This ...... This...... This ...... "Mo Yan Gu took three steps back in a row, lost his mind, and lost in what he was best at, which made him feel more sad than dead!"

The surrounding mountains are like ducks choked by the throat, and no sound comes out.

Before, although they had also seen the power of Huhe Shenwei, in their hearts, they had doubts about whether Mo Yangu could win. But he never thought that Mo Yangu would be defeated so quickly!

This gap is almost heaven and earth!

"No, I don't believe it!" Mo Yangu's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly shouted. Ignoring the exclamations behind him, he pounced again!

At this time, he is like a gambler who has lost a red eye. You have to bet on a qiē and fight to the death!

"Why bother?" he sighed, pressing out with one hand.

His arms are not big, though. It wasn't necessarily very thick, but when he pressed it out, in Mo Yangu's opinion, this palm, with the power of indescribable ghosts and gods, was like the entire sky, and it collapsed all at once.

No matter how he hid. I can't avoid this press!

"Hahaha!!" Huhe smiled, only to see that with Huhe's palm pressed, the mountain crossed the field. I heard a loud bang!

As the dust flew, Mo Yan Gu was pressed to the ground with one palm, and both hands were caught in his hands, unable to break free.

With Mo Yan Gu's violent struggle. Ground. A large pit was set up, and the crust was turned open, revealing the rhizomes of the plants within.

"Still want to resist?" Huhe drank coldly, adding a little more strength to his hands.

"Ahh

With sharp pain in his eyes. He also seemed to be awake and his expression was clear.

I felt my men stop struggling. Huhe smiled slightly, let go of his palm, Mo Yan Gu got up, and his two arms were abnormally twisted, and there was even blood.

"How about it?Mo Yangu, as long as you surrender, the previous agreement will still be valid!" Huhe looked at Mo Yangu, who was a little distraught, and asked.

In Mo Yangu's eyes, he was almost completely angry, and when he heard Huhe asking at this time, he just laughed miserably, and said: "Mo Yangu who has failed, it is not Mo Yangu!"

With the words, I saw Mo Yan Gu jump into the bonfire in the middle!

The majestic flame suddenly devoured Mo Yangu's figure!

As the tongue of fire licked Mo Yangu's limbs, there was a sizzling sound, and in the face of the unbearable pain of this mortal, he didn't make the slightest sound, just stayed quietly in the fire, letting the flames burn!

"What a Mo Yan Gu!" In the face of this steely heart, Rao is Fang Ming couldn't help but praise him.

With Mo Yangu's eyes, the surrounding mountains and Yue fell into silence all of a sudden.

I don't know how long it took, but one of the warriors shouted: "Hohe! Beirut! Hohe! Beirut!"

As he cheered, several people around him also shouted.

The shouting seemed to be contagious, and soon after, the entire stadium shouted: "Hohe! Beirut! Hohe!"

The Shanyue clan advocates brave warriors. Since Hohe defeated Mo Yangu openly in full view of everyone, then he is the new Beirut!

If it is in Daqian, there will be a lot of troubles in this transfer of power. However, the Shanyue society is primitive, the authority of the collar has not yet been deepened, and there are no treaty laws, so this constraint is very small.

Even the few warriors who followed behind Mo Yan Gu shouted together, looking at Huhe's eyes, they were mostly admiring and admiring, it seemed that they regarded Huhe as their new leader!

"I thought there would be some twists and turns, I didn't want to go so smoothly!" Fang Ming thought secretly.

At this time, with a wave of his hand, the surroundings shouted, and suddenly fell silent.

Huhe looked at the high priest and asked in a deep voice, "How is it, honorable priest, now, it should be your turn!"

With Huhe's words, the Shanyue warriors who had followed Mo Yangu before also turned their guns one after another and aimed at the high priest and his party.

"Ahem......" The high priest coughed a few more times, almost making people think that he would cough and gasp to death.

His face was unusually flushed, and the high priest said intermittently, "Whew...... Hohe ...... I admit that I underestimated you before, and your bravery is like the king of beasts, which cannot be resisted. However, bravery alone is not enough...... Do it!"

With the high priest's bursting of drinks, there was another change around the entire venue!

The Shanyue warriors who came out of nowhere, armed with swords, guns, bows and arrows, firmly surrounded the entire field, and the bone arrows were bowed and aimed at Hohe!

Fang Ming glanced around, these Shanyue, although the weapons in their hands were not necessarily very sophisticated, and they could even be said to be rude, but they were enough to deal with them who were unarmed.

"Ahem...... Huhe, why do you think I agreed to the competition between you and Mo Yangu? Ahem...... It's just to stall for time...... No matter how strong you are, can you beat a bow and arrow, can you beat a thousand people?"

The high priest coughed, his voice staccato and his tone was full of self-satisfaction!

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