Ruotao's sharp scolding made Hu Lixing frightened. Before this guy could make the next reaction, Ruotao shook his hand and shook his chains and broke his palm and rushed straight to his face: "Come on!"

"Uh?!" Hu Lixing covered half of his black cheeks and hurriedly dodged. Who knew that Ruotao's chain swing was just a false move. He suddenly fitted and pounced on him. When he turned his wrist and swung his hands, he swallowed the thunder blade fell on the other party's shoulder again: "Puchi!"

"Ah-I won't play anymore.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

Ruotao kicked the boy's back with a "bang" kick, "Swoosh-bang!" When he fell to the ground, Hu Lixing just hit the boy who sprayed poisonous stings with a bamboo tube. He almost burst into tears and shouted: "Hurry, give me the antidote!"

"Did everyone see it? It's clear that the Genggen clan is shameless and secretly plotting against himself and deserves the consequences!" Guan Heng's shouts sounded again, and the tribute envoys from all races watching laughed loudly: "Hahaha--"

"It's outrageous. Boy, you bully my clan too much. You have the ability to compete on stage. What's the point of talking?"

"Shou!" As soon as the words were finished, a guy from the Genggen clan had a fake black realm jumped onto the ring, constantly making noises and cursing.

"Damn it, it's this bastard again!" Lu Pi, the guard of the Marquis's mansion, said with a calm face at this time: "It's him who beat us up and scolded the Marquis, who is really irritating."

"Don't worry, I'll teach him a lesson." Guan Heng said as he quietly said in Qing Huang's ear: "Look at me to vent your anger."

Qing Huang nodded and said, "Okay."

"You wait first." At this moment, Agou and the short man Yang Jin almost said in unison: "Remember not to scare each other away, leave us two opponents to play with."

"I know, I have so many requests." He said this. At that time, Guan Heng suddenly thrust his toes and rushed out, jumping onto the ring a few times. The guy on the opposite side was cursing and flew away. Suddenly, he saw the black shadow in front of him swaying, and Guan Heng's fist had already hit: "Go to yours!"

"Bang!" The punch came without a trace, and the golden light containing heavy water runes only hit the other person's face and bones collapsed and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He flew out with a whimper.

Qing Huang, Ruotao and Tian Lin immediately cheered: "Good fight."

"Wow, girls say you're good at fighting. Since that's the case, kid, you're going to be in trouble." As soon as this sentence was said, Guan Heng bent his knees and rushed to the ground with a slight bang, and then rushed over.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" Guan Heng made a mess of fists without discerning his head and face as if it were raining, and he only beat the fake black man to scream.

"Ouch..." This man rolled on the spot in pain, and he secretly cried in his heart. He immediately struggled and said, "I, I recognize..."

Before the word "lose" was said, Guan Heng suddenly grabbed his arms and sneered, "That's not possible, I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Ruh...Ruh!" As soon as he finished speaking, he twisted his arms out of force and twisted them into a twisted shape.

"Uhhhh--" While blurting out a scream, Guan Heng kicked him off the ring, and then shouted: "The miscellaneous Geng Clan and the scum of Luotao Clan, who would still want to come up to find abuse?"

This sentence is like a slap in the face in front of him, which immediately made Huliba and An Jiyang's eyes so angry that their clan members were all covered in anger.

"Damn it, I'll go—" A strong man from Luotao tribe suddenly restrained his domineering aura, because the hundreds of tribes have a clear order, and both parties to resolve grudges must be people of the same realm to take the stage at the same time, so as to show fairness.

Although Guan Heng was only in the semi-black realm, he took action to settle a fake black strong man, so others estimated that his strength was better than that of the average fake black realm.

The guy converged his breath to the point of the fake black peak, and he was simply planning to go to the stage to fight. He took advantage of Guan Heng's unpreparedness and suddenly crushed and killed him.

"An Pang? OK, go and make good use of this kid and let him know that our two tribes are not easy to mess with!"

An Pang is his cousin. It has been half a year since he entered the Black Aura Domineer. An Jiyang thought it would be a problem to kill Guan Heng with his strength, so he was relieved to let him on the ring.

"Boy, you're so angry, I'll deal with you!" An Pang roared, grabbed his five-foot bronze halberd, and rushed to the stage. This guy didn't talk much nonsense, swung his weapon and swept his head to Guan Heng's waist: "Kill--"

Seeing that the opponent was coming very quickly, Guan Heng immediately swung his sword to block it. "Dang!" This attack had already hidden black gas explosion power. Guan Heng almost threw away his sword without hesitation, and a blood arrow was sprayed out from his mouth.

"You bastard, you are obviously in the realm of domineering, but you actually restrain your breath and pretend to be fake black!" Guan Heng's eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he suddenly shook his left wrist and immediately pulled the black air that invaded him into the wrist-protecting black beads, and instantly blasted out: "Try your own power!"

"Uh?!" An Pangda was shocked when he heard this, but Guan Heng's black Qi fist had hit him.

"Bang!" The powerful and powerful blow knocked An Pang away, and he heard the sound of rippling bones and cracking in an endless stream. This guy immediately burst into blood mist in the air and fell down the arena in the blink of an eye.

"Cousin?!" An Jiyang saw An Pang falling to the ground with serious injuries, and he couldn't stop bleeding from his mouth. He was venting but not breathing, so he immediately made his hands and feet cold.

"Hahaha--You are still a black-air domineering person. I can't even beat the attack if I restrain my breath, bah!"

Guan Heng deliberately put his hips on his hips and laughed wildly: "I have said a long time ago that you two tribes have just relied on a shameful relationship to curry favor with the Communist Party leader to this day. In terms of their real skills, the heroes of every tribe here are not inferior to you. Hum, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

"Yes, this little brother is right."

"That's right, if we really get angry, the guys from the Geng Geng clan and Luo Tao clan are nothing!"

The tribute envoys of various tribes present heard Guan Heng stirring up the flames, and not only did they not disobey him, but they followed suit, because Huliba and An Jiyang had always bullied others by their power, and had long caused resentment from heaven and man, and no one could like them at all.

"Damn it, you guys have angered me to death..." Hu Liba was not indifferent to her emotions, and could suppress her anger. However, An Jiyang next to her was a violent and reckless person. He roared loudly at this time and suddenly released the aura of the domineering man in his body. This power was a bit horrifying.

At this time, the short Yang Jin suddenly had his eyes lit up: "Haha, this guy is a bit interesting. Since Bi Wuxin transformed the shield, I haven't found someone to try it out, it's him."

"Soon!" In the flash of lightning, Yang Shizi rushed to the ring. He patted Guan Heng's shoulder and said, "Hey, substitution quickly, I'm going to compete with the other guy."

After hearing this, Guan Heng was a little unhappy: "What? I've only beaten two of them, and I'm not satisfied yet."
Chapter completed!