Chapter 291: A Battle of Different Levels



Chapter 291 A battle of different levels

"No need to fight, Ran is defeated."

The sixth generation leader spoke, interrupting the two people who were looking at each other on the battlefield.

"I can still fight."

Ran said.

His right hand was behind his back, and his palm was shaking. The strength of this enemy was too great, far beyond his expectations.

"The fighting power of the Fire Tribe is not bad, and can barely catch up with the warriors of the Dragon Tribe."

The leader of the Ice Bear Tribe spoke, and the sarcasm in his words made every Fire Tribe member present frown.

The third generation of Baicao Wu glanced at the sixth generation leader, and indeed saw the fierceness in his eyes.

This made him a little worried. Fighting is the tradition of the Ice Bear Tribe, and they also like to do so. If they take it seriously, the gain will not be worth the loss.

He wanted to speak to persuade them, but he saw the fierceness in the eyes of the sixth-generation leader flashed away, and he had already regained his composure.

Just when he thought that the matter was over and he was about to leave, the sixth-generation leader suddenly spoke.

"Call Shi over."

There was no emotion in his voice, but the top leaders of the Fire Tribe were still surprised.

The people in the Fire Tribe who were more informed basically knew about his disagreement with Shi. At this time, asking Shi to come out... the people of the Fire Tribe felt warm in their hearts. The

behavior of the sixth-generation leader in recent years was indeed biased, which made many people feel dissatisfied, but at this critical moment, he was still able to put aside his prejudices, which made him a qualified leader.

"Yes."

A warrior immediately responded, and everyone looked over. It was the captain of the team, Yan .

Because he was saved by Shi once, he admired Shi very much. He was very dissatisfied with the Sixth Chief for imprisoning Shi.

But at this time, he was not in the mood to think so much. He just wanted to bring Shi out quickly and let him bring honor to the Fire Tribe.

"Is there anyone else? Why don't you do it?"

The Ice Bear Tribe leader said sarcastically to the Sixth Chief.

The Sixth Chief looked at him with a gloomy look, which made the Ice Bear Tribe leader stop saying the next sarcastic words.

He saw the will to fight in the eyes of the Sixth Chief, a will to fight with a strong murderous aura.

In fact, he did not have the idea of ​​going to war with the Fire Tribe, which was the most fundamental reason why he restrained his ridicule.

"Your leader is very talkative."

The Fifth Xuan suddenly spoke, and the Bull Totem widened his eyes with fear in his eyes.

The Ice Bear Totem was also stunned by what Diwu Xuan said. Afterwards, he did not get furious. Instead, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "He has always been like this. Even declaring war on the Dragon Tribe was his own decision."

Diwu Xuan nodded, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

His words just now were not impulsive, nor were they meant to test the bottom line of the Ice Bear Totem.

He was just revealing his bottom line. The Fire Tribe could be inferior to others, but they could not be humiliated.

The magnanimity of the Ice Bear Totem surprised him, but it also made him pay more attention to the other party.

The weak may not be without a broad mind, but the strong must be.

The totems on the altar were silent, and the atmosphere below was a bit stalemate. Everyone was waiting quietly.

Not long after, the crowd surrounding the battlefield made way for a path, and Yan walked in with Shi, who had not appeared in front of everyone for a long time.

His face was still depressed, no different from before.

His body was still strong, proving that he did not give up training because of being imprisoned.

In fact, the sixth generation leader invited him because he knew that Ran often asked him for advice and respected Shi very much, so he asked him to come out and try.

He didn't know whether it would work or not.

"Witch, leader."

Shi respectfully greeted the eighth generation witch and the sixth generation leader, as if the imprisonment had never happened.

"You must win in a battle with him."

The sixth generation leader said without any courtesy, pointing at Ya.

"If you win, I will set you free, if you lose, you will be imprisoned for life."

Shi glanced at Ya and nodded to show that he understood.

There was still no expression on his face, and no fighting spirit in his eyes. He just stood casually in the circle, slowly raising his hands.

"You don't use weapons?"

Ya asked, holding his mace.

"If necessary, I will."

Shi's words were concise, but it made Ya very unhappy.

Ya: "If you die, don't blame me."

Shi: "Okay."

This answer was really infuriating. Ya didn't say anything more, and burst out with totem power, and walked forward.

Shi still stood there, motionless.

"Are you ready?"

Seeing that Shi didn't use the totem power, Ya asked.

"Alright."

Shi's look really pissed Ya off, and he didn't care whether Shi would have a chance to use the totem power again, and directly swung the mace to hit him.

There was a sound of breaking air, but Shi still did not move. Many people in the Fire Tribe became anxious.

Totem warriors always use the power of the totem before fighting, which can increase strength and also play a protective role.

There is always a process to use the power of the totem. Fighting without any preparation looks like seeking death.

However, when the enemy's mace was close to Shi, he suddenly moved.

The totem power suddenly burst out from his feet, very suddenly and very quickly.

The power only came from his feet, and there was still no trace of totem power in other places.

Diwu Xuan's eyes were raised. It took a very precise control of the totem power to achieve this.

Just as he was surprised, Shi moved.

He simply took a step forward, and his body was hit by the mace, leaving a shadow.

"Bang."

The mace hit the ground, making a hole in the stone ground, and Shi was no longer there.

He had come in front of Ya, raised his right hand, which flashed with the sudden totem power, and chopped it down like a knife.

"Bang."

A muffled sound came, and everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks, because Shi's hand knife just chopped on Ya's neck.

"Bang."

Another muffled sound, Ya just stared with his eyes wide open, and fell to the ground in a daze, his eyes still changed from fierce to unbelievable.

"You lose."

Shi said to Ya with his head down, then looked up at the Sixth Chief.

"From now on, your son's death has nothing to do with me."

The Sixth Chief nodded slowly. He thought Shi was strong, but he didn't think he was this strong.

"Ah."

Ya still refused to admit defeat, took out the stone knife, and stabbed upward again.

"Swoosh."

The totem power erupted from under Shi's feet again. He simply took a step back and let go of the stone knife.

When the power of the stone knife was exhausted, the totem power on Shi's left foot was retracted, but the totem power was still flashing on his right foot.

His right foot twitched forward like a whip, and the first kick landed on Ya's wrist.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, Ya's right wrist was twisted to a weird degree.

"Bang."

Shi's second kick landed directly on Ya's head, knocking him to the ground with his head smacked, causing him to pass out.

The entire battlefield was in complete silence, and no one, whether from the Fire Tribe or the Ice Bear Tribe, whether from the tribesmen or the totems, was watching in silence, and no one made a sound for a long time.


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