"I have courage, I like it!" The leader of the warrior of the Ga clan nodded to Jin Dao with approval: "My name, Chizha, after I cut off your head and make your skull into a wine vessel, I will carve my name on the bottom of the bowl."

Jin Da raised his long halberd obliquely, and his breath became particularly cold and solemn: "My name is Jin Da. After I kill you, I will extract your soul and give it to the witch public in this tribe to slowly refine it with the witch fire. You can cry and shout my name day and night for at least a thousand years!"

Chizha and Jin Kyu looked at each other, and laughed a long time. The scimitar and halberd in their hands quickly hit forward like lightning.

With a loud "clang", a large fire burst out. The two of them took three steps back at the same time and bowed to each other according to the formal duel etiquette. Just once, they used less than 10% of their strength and hit the weapons purely politely.

"I have some strength, so I have to be careful next!" Chizha giggled, his four eyes wide open, and his eyes were as bright as a cat's eyes.

Jin Yu didn't say anything, but gently moved his wrist. The polite and tentative weapon impact made his wrist a little numb. Chizha's physical strength far exceeds that of Jin Yu. If Jin Yu hadn't had the skill of removing power, he would have been almost slashed away by Chizha with a knife.

Ji Hao straightened his waist, pressed Manman's little head, and forced her behind him.

Chizha and Jin Da are both top experts. A slight leak of strong wind when they waved their weapons may cause huge damage to the spectators. Even if Manman had the secret protection of Zhurong's clone, Ji Hao still subconsciously regarded Manman as the weak little girl in the jungle back then.

Tilting his head, Ji Hao looked at Shaosi.

The void in front of Shao Si was fluctuating slightly abnormally. After she merged with the Zhulong Life Pearl rewarded by Zhulong Ding, she had inherited many incredible natal magical powers of the Zhulong clan. The space ability is one of the great magical powers that Shao Si has now. Ji Hao nodded to Shao Si with a smile. However, this girl doesn't have to worry about others.

However, there are more than Manman who needs to worry about it. Ji Hao suddenly remembered something. He turned around and picked up Taisi who was standing beside him with a gloomy face, and held him heavily beside Manman.

"Dangdangdang" suddenly burst out three consecutive loud noises. Just as Ji Hao greeted Manman and Taisi, Chizha slashed three swords at Jin Kuo with a thunderous momentum. He was straight up and down, without any fancy, and each one was straight up and down, with a fierce sword light, and a fierce evil aura that wanted to split the world into two pieces came to his face.

When Elder Tianji and other native ancestors saw these three swords, their faces changed one by one, and they became almost gone.

The Panxi world is a turbulent and war-torn world. The natives of all races are fighting endlessly every year, every month, every day, every moment. But after all, everyone is a tribe of the same race, and even if they fight, there is always a bottom line. They have frequent wars, but the overall situation is not cruel.

Have they ever experienced such bloody and cruel battles between human races and foreign races, unreserved, inhumane, without any bottom line, and cruelty? The ray of cruelty that was almost mad in Chizha's three swords made Elder Tianji and his heart completely cold.

"This is a race born purely for killing!" A Wood Clan's ancestor spirit screamed at the top of his lungs, "Why is such a terrible race between heaven and earth?"

"Because they do not belong to our world!" Elder Tianji moaned weakly.

Jin Yu let out a long roar. Facing the unstoppable three consecutive swords, he raised his long halberd and met it. The long halberd brought out a series of cold lights in an arc, and the sharp energy of Geng Jin turned into sharp teeth visible to the naked eye to attach to the long halberd. It made a sharp and unpleasant sound of cracking the air, hitting the scimitar like a howling of a ghost.

Chizha swung three swords in a row, and Jin Yu stabbed one hundred and eight consecutive strikes.

The cold light brought by the long halberd was shattered in the sword light. Chizha used only three swords to smash Jin Jia's 108 strikes. The heavy force as heavy as a mountain made Jin Jia's arms sore and he kept staggering backwards.

A ray of knife light flashed by in the cold light of the halberd shattering. Jin Yu turned his head suddenly and let out a low cry of pain.

Chizha laughed 'hehe' and hooked his fingers to Jinyao with ridiculousness: "Jinyao? He is a man, but you are not my opponent. None of your strength, speed, and combat skills can compare to me. If you have another three swords, I will definitely cut off your head!"

A knife mark slashed through Jin Yao's left eye, tearing open his eye socket. It streaked across the bridge of his nose, cut deep across his cheek, and pulled it to his right chin. Countless blood spurted out from the eye socket, and even the lens after the eyeballs shattered out.

Jin Yu dodged quickly, and this knife only cut open half of his head.

If his reaction was a little slower, this knife would definitely split him into two pieces.

Elder Tianji and the indigenous ancestors became more and more terrifying. If the ancestors of Panxi World suffered such injuries, they would have to sleep for thousands or eight hundred years before they could barely recover. But just under their noses, Jin Yi, who was so severely injured, just took a breath and his injuries healed instantly, leaving no trace of scars.

Even the blood that flowed out of his body and the lens in the broken eyeballs flowed back to his body in an extremely strange way, without leaving a single drop outside the body.

Such vitality and recovery power made the Wood Clan ancestors who were most proficient in life energy in Panxi's world stunned and speechless.

Holding a long halberd, Jin Ou twisted his neck and laughed loudly at Chizha: "Three knives want to cut off my head? How can it be so easy?"

With a low roar, Jin Da looked up at the sky.

A roar of wind roared down from the sky. Chizha frowned, and took a scimitar in his hand and took a steadily back for more than ten steps, opening the distance between him and Jin Kan.

A huge Qiongqi beast rushed down from the sky, roared wildly, and then turned into a dark and turbid light and rushed into Jin Kai's body. Jin Kai raised his head and let out a low cry of pain, and his body expanded rapidly as if inflating.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Yang's body expanded to a level comparable to Chi Zha, especially the arms exposed through his armor were even more blue veins, and the heat waves were rolling all over the body, and waves of terrible aura were blowing rapidly like a hurricane.

Accompanied by a harsh roar, Jin Kuo raised his long halberd and tore the air, bringing a white seal to stab Chizha's heart.

Chizha shouted loudly, and the scimitar fell like a moon wheel, slashing at the tip of the front of the halberd with an extremely accurate precision.
Chapter completed!