Because weapons cannot be used, although there are many wounded, there are very few deaths. The fight has gradually entered a fierce state, and more than half of the people have been eliminated. Now there are less than a hundred people in the field who are still fighting. Fighting, many of them were warriors from other tribes in southern Xinjiang. Since they were elites brought by the patriarchs of various clans, most of them had the upper hand in the competition.
At this moment, a clear and long howling sounded, and a figure jumped out from the corner quickly. This person was extremely fast, and he had already rushed into the fighting crowd in the blink of an eye. When he reached the innermost circle, wherever he passed, figures were thrown out one by one, and there was not a single general under his command. He doesn't have any fixed moves, but his strength is surprisingly great, as long as he touches his body, no one can escape. "Ah—" In the loud roar, everything returned to calm, and except for the last person who appeared in the venue, everyone else collapsed to the ground. This person coldly glanced at the ten girls who were stunned for a week, and said indifferently: "Now, you are all mine."
The audience was silent. The strength of this person had shocked the hearts of all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang. He is Hai Long. The old man of the Qiang nationality walked out with a frown, took a deep look at Hai Long, and said, "Are you from the Yi nationality?" Hai Long nodded and said, "Yes, I am Hailong of the Yi nationality, so these women can be mine now."
The old man said: "Young man, you have to leave some leeway for being a human being. If you get ten beauties back at once, will you be able to bear it?"
Hai Long said indifferently: "It's up to me whether I can bear it or not. I follow the rules of snatching marriages. Girls, please gather at the Yi people."
In the eyes of the ten girls, Hai Long is so mighty at this time. Southern Border has always been a world where strength is the most important thing. As long as you are strong enough, you can get everything you want here. The ten girls lowered their heads and walked towards the direction Hai Long pointed. Hai Long smiled coldly, looked at the old man and said, "Now you can invite the next group of beauties."
The old man frowned and said, "Are you still going to attend the wedding snatching meeting below?"
Hai Long nodded and said: "Is there anything wrong? In southern Xinjiang, it seems that there is no rule on how many wives to marry. Is the Qiang people reluctant to part with beautiful women?"
The old man's eyes were filled with coldness, and he said, "Alright, boy of the Yi nationality, remember what you said. The second group, go."
The second group of ten beauties came out. Hai Long just stood by the bonfire, he had no interest in these ordinary vulgar fans, he came out to make trouble. Due to Hai Long's strong performance before, the number of young Qiang people who came out to snatch relatives this time was much less, and only those who had absolute confidence in themselves dared to come out to participate. This time they did not fight each other, but formed a semicircle and slowly approached Hai Long. Hai Long stood there with his hands behind his back, watching the crowd approaching him coldly, his heart was as calm as an ancient well.
I don't know who shouted first: "Come on!" Nearly a hundred Qiang warriors rushed towards Hai Long at the same time. There was a sneer of disdain at the corner of Hai Long's mouth, he took a heavy step forward, and shouted: "Get out." An invisible air flow diffused out, spreading around in a semi-circular state. Amidst the bang, the rushing crowd stopped abruptly, and only a hundred figures fell out like celestial maidens scattered flowers, and when they landed on the ground, they immediately stirred up a cloud of dust. Hai Long shouted: "Come on! Who else dares to fight with me?"
Hongzhi and Xiaojiling, who were still eating among the Yi people, looked at each other in blank dismay. Hongzhi murmured: "Brother, isn't he crazy? Why does he want so many women? Isn't he afraid that sister-in-law will be angry?"
The little clever shrugged helplessly, and said, "How do I know? If he wants to go crazy, let him go crazy."
The second group of ten beauties followed in the footsteps of the previous ones and also gathered at the side of the Yi people. Their eyes were a little dazed, who would have thought that the situation would turn out like this? Now they have to follow the rules of snatching marriage. In this way, under Hai Long's tyrannical performance, groups of beauties were "robbed" by him. By the time of the twentieth group of beauties, no one dared to come out and rob him.
The eyes of the Qiang old man were full of anger. Just as he was hesitating whether to continue the marriage snatching party, a charming voice sounded from the north of the bonfire, "Good work, really good work! My hands are itchy, I want to invite this Yi Brother, teach me one or two." As soon as the words fell, a fragrant wind fell, and a fiery red figure appeared ten meters in front of Hai Long.
Hai Long's heart skipped a beat, he knew that finally a master came out, but he didn't expect that it was a young girl. This woman is tall, almost at the same level as Hai Long, wearing a red short dress and a pair of red leather boots, her long red hair hanging down to her knees flutters behind her back, looking at Hai Long with a half-smile . Seeing this girl, Hai Long couldn't help being shocked. Although this girl is far from ethereal, she is full of wild beauty. Against the background of the bonfire, her dark skin looks extremely smooth, and her smile reveals white teeth. , a pair of big watery eyes were looking at him curiously. Hai Long said lightly: "Girl, you don't seem to be the girl who participated in the wedding ceremony."
The girl nodded and said, "I'm from the Miao nationality. You can call me Miao Miao. I came out to play with you because I saw your strength. What's the matter? Are you scared?"
Hai Long laughed loudly, "Afraid? I would be afraid? In my heart, there has never been such a word. Since the girl is willing to ask for advice, I will accompany you."
The girl giggled and said, "Don't worry, I didn't come here to make trouble on purpose. If you can beat me, I'll marry you too."
Hai Long knew that this girl must have a very high status among the Miao people. As soon as she appeared, the old man of the Qiang nationality had already stepped aside, looking like he was watching a good show. He said calmly, "Go ahead."
Miao Miao was not polite either, and moved her whole body towards Hai Long lightly. At some point, she had a three-foot-long whip in her hand. The whip was pink and covered with barbs. With a shaking of his hand, the whip twisted towards Hai Long with a whistling sound. If you are entangled by this vicious weapon, you may lose your skin if you don't die.
Hai Long softly shouted: "Qiulu Haitang, unsheath." With a flash of blue light, the Qiulu Haitang sword cast a thick light curtain with several feet long light facing the sky. Subconsciously using this sword, Hai Long's whole body was shocked, why did he forget to return the Qiulu Begonia to Piao Miao yesterday? As soon as his mind was divided, Qiulu Haitang's power suddenly weakened a little. Seeing the light curtain in front of her, Miao Miao immediately showed surprise. She shook the whip in her hand, stretched it straight immediately, and stabbed at the light curtain with a single point. Under Hai Long's carelessness, his power has weakened, and Miao Miao's whip is a rare treasure in southern Xinjiang. Amidst the screaming sound, he immediately pierced through the light curtain and pointed at Hai Long's shoulder. Feeling the sharp wind of pricking muscles, Hai Long finally came to his senses, turned around, and hurriedly dodged to the side. Who would have thought that the whip seemed to be alive, with such a light turn, although Hai Long dodged extremely fast, the whip still rubbed against his shoulder. A burst of numbness spread to his arm in an instant, and he clearly felt that half of his body was sinking.
The girl refused to let her go, she unfolded her long whip, and immediately launched a storm-like offensive towards Hai Long with a pink light. Hai Long knew that the whip was poisonous, and the numbness quickly spread to his whole body without the slightest hesitation. He didn't dare to hide his clumsiness any longer, and he yelled, mobilizing the human pill at the spirit platform, and burst out the magic power of God in an instant. The whole body lit up like the sun, and the golden flame enveloped him completely in an instant. Hai Long pinched the spell, and three golden lights popped up one after another, immediately forcing the long whip back. Immediately refined. After reaching the realm of non-falling, poison is just a joke to practitioners. Hai Long shouted: "Wan Jian soars up, subdue demons and subdue demons." What he used was Lian Yunzong's Wan Jian Jue. The golden light suddenly shone, and countless blue lights and shadows densely covered the air, shooting towards the girl Miao Miao like migratory locusts.
Miao Miao showed a dignified expression, she gave a soft drink, her whole body glowed with pink light, and her long whip rolled up like ripples, protecting her body to the point of being impenetrable. Blocked Hai Long's wave after wave of attacks. Through several times of probing, Hai Long has discovered that the girl's hidden strength has surpassed the realm of rebirth, that is to say, the Miao Miao in front of her should be at least a thousand years old. Although the opponent's cultivation base is not as good as his own, that long whip is a powerful magic weapon. The Qiulu Haitang sword was already a high-grade treasure, but it was completely at a disadvantage when it came into contact with the opponent's long whip, almost balancing the mana gap between the two. It can be seen from this that it must be a fairy-level magic weapon.
If Hai Long had the Immortal Rope in his hand at this time, he could easily win by relying on his higher magic power than the opponent, but now he has so few magic weapons, so he can only fight head-on with the opponent by relying on Taoism and his own cultivation. Hai Long's face was full of solemnity, his feet were wrong, and his figure suddenly became unreal. The Qiulu Begonia sword flew beside him, and Hai Long's figure became very elegant, and he went towards Miao Miao like a phantom.
A cold light flashed in Miaomiao's eyes, and she softly shouted: "Break." The long whip in his hand brought up layers of waves like a dragon sailing out of the sea, breaking through Wan Jianjue, who had already passed the offensive, and rubbing his body, the long whip continued to change. In front of Hai Long, bright red roses unexpectedly appeared. Those seemingly gorgeous flowers were filled with the power of death, and surrounded Hai Long from all directions.
There was a slight smile at the corner of Hai Long's mouth, his figure was still handsome, and he kept approaching Miao Miao. As soon as those gorgeous roses approached his body, he would slip strangely. Among the dense flowers, there was no suffer any damage. As the saying goes, there are thousands of flowers in the bushes, and the strands do not stick to the body. What Hai Long used was the Unfettered Journey that he learned from the mental method left to him by the six-eared macaque after he broke through the realm of not falling. This is a kind of miraculous footwork. Although Hai Long is just getting started, it has already exerted unexpected power. It is similar to the Misty Five Elements Mystery Step.
Miao Miao showed a horrified look, she never expected that this seemingly inconspicuous young man in front of her would have such a profound way of Taoism, her rose whip can be said to be invincible, but at this time she has used the most proud rose Seduce the soul, but it has no effect. Gritting her teeth, she muttered something, the rose whip in her hand trembled, and just when Hai Long was about to rush towards her, all the roses exploded completely, each one transformed into thousands of petals, almost All the space around Hai Long was completely sealed off, and the blade-like flower petals with powerful mana swept across Hai Long's body in an instant. Hongzhi and Xiaojiling couldn't care less about eating anymore, they both stood up, screaming in surprise, it was too late to help at this moment.
Miao Miao showed a trace of pride, and said with a smile: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't compare to my rose whip. Ah! How is this possible?" She suddenly found that the dense petals in front of her suddenly spun rapidly, and these The petals condensed entirely by his mana had lost his control, spinning faster and faster, and turned into a spinning dragon made of petals in an instant. Hai Long's cold voice sounded, "Miss Miao Miao, I'm afraid you lost." The petals of the spiraling dragon suddenly ignited and turned into golden flames in an instant. Hai Long walked out of the flames slowly. With a flash of blue light, the sharp Qiulu Begonia was already resting on Miao Miao's shoulders. Miao Miao stared dumbfounded at Hai Long in front of her. She couldn't believe that her strongest attack was broken so easily.
Hai Long pointed to the direction where the Yi people were, and said: "Now, you can go there too, there are two hundred sisters waiting for you there."
Miao Miao completely ignored the sword on her neck, staggered back a few steps, her face paled and she said, "No, it's impossible. No one can break my rose rain. You, how did you do it?"
Hai Long said lightly: "Miss, I hope you can keep your promise."
Miao Miao gritted her teeth tightly, and said: "What I said always counts, but you have to tell me what kind of spell you used just now. When did the Yi people become a master like you?"
Hai Long smiled slightly, and said: "It's okay to tell you, I just used the Xiaoyao Xuantian Dance in the Happy Journey, which is a way to relieve strength. It is most suitable to break your illusion attack. The Yi people are a powerful and mysterious It’s just that some ordinary people don’t know it. I just left customs recently, and I can no longer watch our Yi people being bullied by other southern Xinjiang races. Today, I want to prove all this. That’s all I can tell you, now , you should fulfill your promise."