"Okay, let's get started."
Li Xue nodded and said. Apparently he agreed to Gron's agreement.
"Great Elder, order someone."
Li Mo frowned and said to Meng Kun.
"this… "
Mengkun hesitated for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly.
"Meng Xuehai! Let's play the first game!"
Mengkun pointed at a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties and said. This young man named Meng Xuehai is only at the middle stage of the Dan Formation Realm, and it looks like the spiritual energy in his body is floating.
Obviously, Meng Lin gave them special training to the Meng clan a few days ago, so Meng Xuehai's cultivation level has just broken through and has not yet stabilized.
"I?"
Meng Xuehai was stunned when Meng Kun pointed it out. But I have come, it would be too shameful not to come at this time.
So Meng Xuehai had no choice but to walk up with a frown on his face.
As Meng Xuehai walked up, the tribesmen in the two villages retreated, leaving an open space for fighting.
"Ge Yuan, come on!"
It's not Gron or Gefang who gives orders in Gordo Cottage. It was the bald, burly man among the ten people. It seemed that this man was the leader among these ten people.
"Okay! Brother Ge Qingshan!"
Although they were both at the late stage of the Dan Formation Realm, Ge Yuan actually listened to Ge Qingshan's words.
I saw Ge Yuan walking up with a ferocious smile on his face and clenched fists.
Meng Xuehai's face turned pale as he felt Ge Yuan's cultivation in the late stage of the Dan Formation Realm.
"Boy, come here."
Ge Yuan proudly extended a finger to Meng Xuehai and said with a hook.
Looking at the crazy Ge Yuan, Meng Xuehai felt that his steps were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up.
"Don't forget, your surname is Meng!"
Menglin from behind said calmly.
Although Meng Lin's voice was not loud, it made Meng Xuehai's eyes tighten. Just listen to Meng Xuehai murmuring
"Yes! My surname is Meng! I have the blood of the Meng clan!"
If these words had been spoken twenty days ago, Meng Xuehai would never have said them.
But what Meng Lin said that day seemed to have opened the shackles that blocked the blood of the Meng clan. Then I heard Meng Xuehai shout loudly
"Fire Palm!"
As the voice fell, Meng Xuehai's palms suddenly showed rolling flames. Then Meng Xuehai rushed towards Ge Yuan bravely, it doesn't matter if he is high in cultivation, the bloody nature of my Meng clan cannot allow me to retreat without a fight!
"court death!"
Ge Yuan cursed disdainfully, and then Ge Yuan's hands were filled with spiritual energy. For a moment, Ge Yuan clenched his hands into fists, and these fists were actually filled with bursts of flames.
"Fire Fist vs. Fire Palm..."
Watching the battle on the field, Meng Kun couldn't help but express his expression and said to Li Mo
"The Fire Fist and Fire Palm are skills of the same level. If people of the same strength fight, who can win depends on who has a deep understanding of Fire Palm or Fire Fist.
In the battle between Xuehai and Ge Yuan, Ge Yuan surpassed Xuehai in cultivation. So Ge Yuan’s Fiery Fist is stronger than Xuehai’s Fiery Palm…”
"Um."
Li Mo nodded and said nothing more.
Meng Kun glanced at Li Mo and saw that there was no trace of panic in Li Mo's eyes. Mengkun really couldn't figure out what medicine Li Mo was selling in his gourd.
Knowing that the tribesmen can't beat him, do they still want to let the tribesmen get beaten
In the open space in the center, the fist wind roared and the palm power surged. The battle between the two is like four flames fighting together, causing the surrounding temperature to slowly rise.
As everyone guessed, it started with a battle. Meng Xuehai's Fire Palm was at a disadvantage, and he could only be suppressed and beaten by Ge Yuan.
Not only was Meng Xuehai's spiritual energy not as powerful as Ge Yuan's, but his depth was also inferior to that of Ge Yuan who was in the late stage of the Dan Formation Realm.
Therefore, not long after the battle, Meng Xuehai was coaxed away by Ge Yuan because the spiritual energy in his body could not keep up.
But even so, Meng Xuehai still endured the severe pain in his body and stood up with difficulty. Meng Xuehai, who was covered in injuries, looked at Ge Yuan with firm eyes. He kept saying
"Meng's surname is Erlang, he is bloody!"
Having said that, Meng Xuehai rushed towards Ge Yuan again. However, the fate that awaited Meng Xuehai was to be knocked away again, and his injuries worsened.
However, Meng Xuehai is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, standing up again every time he is knocked down. He muttered, "Meng's surname is Erlang, he is bloody!" '
After saying that, Meng Xuehai rushed forward again and was beaten to the ground by Ge Yuan.
Gradually, Ge Yuan lost his patience. The attacks are becoming more and more serious, although the copycat Xiaobi is allowed to have life and death.
But without that kind of blood feud, members of the Jiuli tribe still rarely kill anyone. So Ge Yuan didn't take Meng Xuehai's life the last few times.
Of course, if Meng Xuehai were replaced by Li Mo. Ge Yuan will kill without hesitation.
"That's enough! Give up this round!"
Seeing that Meng Xuehai was still insisting, Li Mo shouted loudly. Li Mo knew that if he continued to fight, Meng Xuehai would definitely die.
"I can't admit defeat! I can't..."
Meng Xuehai, who was struggling to persist, shouted weakly, but before he could say a few words, Meng Xuehai fainted.
He was afraid that Ge Yuan would kill him again, so he saw Meng Xuehai fainted. Meng Kun rushed forward immediately and hugged Meng Xuehai back.
"Old patriarch..."
Meng Kun said as he held Meng Xuehai in front of Meng Lin. Meng Kun didn't say a word to Li Mo. Apparently, seeing Meng Xuehai being beaten like this, Meng Kun was not angry at all.
Menglin glanced at Meng Xuehai, and then put his palm on Meng Xuehai's wrist. A trace of the spiritual energy of the powerful man in the fairyland slowly entered Meng Xuehai's body, helping Meng Xuehai heal his injuries.
The aura of a strong person in the Earthly Immortal Realm would have little effect on a strong person in the Nascent Soul Realm or even the Golden Core Realm. But the effect of healing the wounds of a strong person in the Dan-forming realm or the Spirit-guiding realm is particularly good.
And here, Menglin said "Thank you." to Li Mo.
"Old patriarch?"
Meng Kun asked in confusion, Meng Xuehai was beaten like this. Although it was not Li Mo's fault, Li Mo still has a certain responsibility for this. How can you still thank him
"Although the hard training in the past few days has made some breakthroughs in the cultivation of our Meng tribe. However, everyone's strength has only increased, but their confidence has not.
The bloody nature of my surname, Meng Erlang, is something I show myself, not just talk about! "
Menglin looked at Mengkun seriously and said
"Although Ge Yuan beat Xuehai very badly, the bloody nature of the man surnamed Meng in Xuehai's body has been aroused. I believe that Xuehai will definitely become an upright man in the future. Don't you think I should thank Li Mo? "
"So... the clan leader is using Ge Yuan to gain experience in learning?"
Mengkun said in surprise that Mengkun had not thought of these things. Then Mengkun faced Li Mo, bowed deeply, and said apologetically
"Clan leader, I'm sorry..."
When I thought of the clan leader's good intentions, I had misunderstood the clan leader before. Mengkun blames himself deeply.
"It's okay. Let's arrange for the next one."
Li Mo waved his hand and said.
(End of chapter)