"You are so confident, why don't you take it?"
Mangu felt a chill in his heart, but still had a smile on his face: "Where's the bet?"
"Three Dragon Blood Fruits, I bet on your bones' magical power!"
Black Tu smiled ferociously.
"Such a big deal? Then I'll bet on Kurozukabe and a pound of white sand from the Tianhe River. Who will bet against me?"
"Haha, I'll take it. I'll bet on ten bottles of bloodline pills and fly the barbarian tribe!"
Man Gu was still thinking, and some of the surrounding tribal leaders had begun to fan the flames.
"Okay, I'll bet with you!"
Man Gu gritted his teeth.
The White Bone Magical Power is much more advanced than the Xunfeng Escape Technique. It can be called a great magical power, and it is also one of the pillars of the Feiman Tribe.
"very good!"
Heitu sneered: "Everyone present is a witness!"
Immediately, he closed his eyes, as if the old god was there.
Seeing his enigmatic appearance made Mangu start to become suspicious.
…
"Haha, Heitu and Mangu are old enemies!"
On the main seat, Beichen Luo looked at all this with a smile.
For him, he wished that the tribes below would fight as fiercely as possible, so that it would be conducive to the rule of the Beichen Tribe. However, on the surface, he still advised: "Two leaders, please don't harm the harmony!"
"But... if you really want to bet, I can be the winner!"
Bei Chenluo's smile was as bright as spring breeze. Unknowingly, he made several tribes place extra bets, and the stakes were quietly raised a lot.
…
"I am afraid that none of these tribal leaders can survive in an environment like the barbarians, where the weak and the strong prey on the strong. Strength, means, and scheming are all indispensable. Therefore, I cannot act too evil here in the Beichen tribe, otherwise … If someone is targeted, feels threatened and eliminates them in advance, wouldn’t it be unfair?”
Fang Yuan stood on the ring, still thinking wildly: "Fortunately, I have an advantage, that is, my totem is too low, not above the third level, which means my potential is limited. Well, that's it, I decided to try my best to show off my sword skills. Talent, totem or not, it’s just average.”
"Fang Yuan of the Feiman tribe versus Gu San of the Bone Broken Division!"
At this moment, his opponent was already standing on the opposite side. He was a young man with scars all over his body. He roared and was about to release the totem.
"Too slow! Too slow!"
Fang Yuan rushed forward in an instant and slashed out with the back of the Black Mysterious Sword.
"ah!"
At this time, the young man was able to release his totem and transformed into a giant tiger.
boom!
The Black Mysterious Sword struck behind the young man's neck. Even if it was blocked by a layer of totem power, the remaining power still made Gu San turn his eyes white and pass out.
"Victor, Fang Yuan!"
The host looked at Fang Yuan and his eyes lit up: "What a skilled swordsmanship! The timing is also very clever!"
Fang Yuan leaned slightly and jumped off the ring.
He completed it relatively quickly and still had time to observe other battlefields.
"Rookie!"
"Rookie!"
"Rookie!"
After watching three battlefields in a row, Fang Yuan suddenly shook his head in his heart: "After all, they are just a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys. They are too immature. They are generally in the middle stage of the plundering realm, and even the later stages are rare! Their boxing and kicking skills are also average. I am the only one who can do this. I can hit ten!”
How high is his vision? Looking around at this time, it turned out that they were really a group of chickens, with no interest in doing anything.
"Well, Man Yue's opponent is the fifth-grade totem. She should be able to win in the middle stage of the plundering realm!"
"And Man Ming, why did he become so cruel and violent all of a sudden? He was stimulated?"
Although they are all novices pecking each other, there are still some who are strong and weak.
According to Fang Yuan's estimation, in this first round, only the three of them from the Feiman tribe can qualify.
As a small tribe, it has achieved good results. If it is those at the bottom, they may all be eliminated in the first round.
Ouch!
At this moment, Fang Yuan saw an arena.
Up there, the black ferocity of the Black Tomb Department roared to the sky, and the earth bear behind him made the same move, smashing a heavy mountain turtle totem on the opposite side.
"Good guy, the strength of his arms should weigh several thousand kilograms, right?"
Fang Yuan nodded: "The Earth Barbarian Bear is indeed a totem known for its strength. The increase in the strength of the totem's body on the host's body is truly incredible!"
After awakening the totem, the body can be nourished by the power of the totem.
Of course, below the seventh level, there is almost no difference.
But someone like Fang Yuan, who is in the fifth or sixth grade, can feel the difference, which varies from totem totem.
For example, his Mirage Totem focuses on illusion and spiritual aspects. The horned dragon of Man Ming strengthens its skin defense, while the black fierce one purely increases its strength, which is very terrifying.
His arms have thousands of kilograms of strength, and he can swing heavy hammers weighing hundreds of kilograms effortlessly.
"This dark villain must have mastered a heavy weapon, with which he can defeat most of the contestants."
Fang Yuan quickly made a comparison in his mind: "If Man Ming fights against him, he will only be beaten and will definitely lose. Not to mention Man Yue..."
"Huh? Leader of the Black Tut, this Black Fierce from your tribe is very strong!"
When Bei Chenluo saw this scene, his eyes lit up: "The Earth Bear Totem is indeed something extraordinary!"
"hehe… "
Heitu couldn't stop laughing, and the faces of the leaders of the surrounding Feiman Tribe had turned very ugly.
They could also see that this Black Fierce was fully capable of competing for first place. Although Man Ming, the genius of the Fei Man Tribe, was pretty good, he couldn't compete with him at all.
…
"Sigh... There are no good ideas in this Beichen Ceremony!"
While the leaders were sighing, a seemingly ordinary barbarian youth was also wandering among the many arenas.
"Too weak, too weak, not good at realm, not good at basic martial arts!"
As a special envoy of the ancestral court, he has the best resources and has seen many geniuses. The young man's vision is naturally extremely high.
When he saw Hei Fierce fighting, his eyes lit up: "The Earth Barbarian Bear is definitely at the top among the third-grade totems! With this innate divine power, he is almost invincible in the lower realms!"
"ah!"
At this moment, the winner was decided on Man Ming's stage.
However, after Man Ming won, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, he took a few steps forward and trampled on his opponent's limbs.
The bloody scene made many spectators turn away their heads and tremble.
"It's okay to fight a little crazily, but looking at him like this, he is obviously caught up in the desire to kill and can't extricate himself. This kind of mentality is really..."
The young man shook his head: "It's okay to be a bit bloodthirsty, but if you don't have a good character, it's not a talent you can create!"
If Man Ming heard this comment, he would definitely feel very wronged.
God is pitiful, even though he is usually a bit arrogant and domineering, he is not like this. Today he was completely stimulated by Fang Yuan.
"Chirp!"
Suddenly, a clear bird song sounded.
All the young men present who released their totems felt their hearts tremble, and fear came from the totems.
"Beichenyan, the second-grade totem Suzaku!"
The young man's eyes lit up and he looked towards a certain arena.
"You have good strength and are qualified to see my totem!"
The young master of the Beichen tribe was dressed in white, but his hair and eyebrows were red. He crossed his arms and looked at his opponent.
Opposite him is a simple and honest young man, holding an iron shield, releasing a third-grade totem - the spinning turtle!
"Yansen, you are enough to be number one in this small tribe. The Tortoise's defense, even with the same third-grade totem, is hopeless to break. But it's a pity that you met me!"
Bei Chenyan said lightly and stretched his palm forward.
call out!
A line of fire appeared out of thin air and rushed quickly.
"Block!"
Iwamori shouted and raised his shield.
But in the next moment, the line of fire turned around in mid-air and landed on the spinning turtle totem.
puff!
The fire engulfed the totem, and with his mind connected, the young turtle spit out blood and fell down.
"You have actually developed the Suzaku Fire and can control it flexibly?"
The eyes of the young man who was the special envoy of the Ancestral Court lit up: "This is the real genius! Beichen Yan can definitely reserve a place for this trip to the Ancestral Court!"
The ancestral court is the source of all barbarian tribes and the holy place in their hearts.
Those who can go there are naturally the geniuses among geniuses.
Generally speaking, third-grade totems are just average, but second-grade and first-grade totems are bound to be absorbed as long as they show their talent.
"The next match will be between Fang Yuan of the Feiman tribe and Kurotsuchi of the Kurotsuka tribe!"
When Fang Yuan heard the shouting, he immediately stepped onto the ring and looked at the opponent in front of him.
"Fang Yuan, Feimanbu, I will not make the same mistake as the previous person!"
Kurotsuchi showed off his totem early, which was a fourth-grade vajra bear with astonishing defense.
At this time, a metallic color appeared on the skin.
"oh!"
Fang Yuan nodded, his figure flickered, and the Black Mysterious Sword was slashed out.
"Huh? I can't see clearly!"
Kurotsuchi's eyes were as big as copper bells, but he still couldn't see where his opponent was coming from.
clang!
Just when he was at a loss, the back of the steel knife had already hit his head.
"My totem is the diamond bear, you can't break it..."
Kurotsuchi was roaring, and suddenly his eyes turned white and he fell down.
"I can't even swallow my double burst of dark power..."
Fang Yuan shook his head and got off the ring.
"An Jin?"
When the young envoy saw this, his eyes lit up.
…
After one day, all the ring battles ended and the top eight were selected.
In the evening, Fang Yuan got some basic information from Man Lei:
"The first one is Beichen Yan, the Suzaku Totem. His strength is unknown. He deserves to be the first!"
"The second one is the Earth Barbarian Bear Hei Xi. With that brute force, he is truly invincible!"
"Most of the next ones are third-grade totems, and Man Ming is among them. I am considered the last one, but according to outsiders, it is the most mysterious, because there is no totem!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In fact, if he released his totem, he wouldn't be able to create such a sensation.
After all, a mirage totem that can support the fifth and sixth grades is really not worth much attention.
For the ancestral court of the Barbarian Sect, first- and second-grade totems must be accepted, and third-grade totems must be outstanding among them.
As for the lower level, unless you have some very special talents, it will be difficult to win favor.