"Why don't you accept it if you are so confident?"

Man Gu's heart was terrified, and his face was still as smiled as usual: "Where is the bet?"

"Three Dragon Blood Fruits, bet on your bone magic powers!"

Hei Tu said with a grim smile.

"It's so big? Then I'll add one more and stake the Heizuka tribe and a pound of Tianhe white sand. Who will bet on me?"

"Haha, I'll take it, I'll take ten bottles of bloodline pills, Feiman tribe!"

Man Gu was still thinking, and some tribal leaders around him had already begun to fan the flames.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Mangu gritted his teeth.

The white bone magic power is much more advanced than the Xunfeng Exit Method. It can be called a great magic power and is also one of the reliances of the Feiman tribe.

"very good!"

Hei Tu sneered: "Everyone here is all witnesses!"

Immediately, I closed my eyes and looked like an old god.

Seeing his unfathomable appearance, Man Gu began to become suspicious.

...

"Hehe, Hei Tu and Man Gu are old enemies!"

Above the main position, Bei Chenluo looked at all this with a smile.

For him, he wished that the tribes below would fight as fiercely as possible, so that they would be beneficial to the rule of the Beichen tribe. However, on the surface, he still advised: "Two leaders, don't hurt the harmony!"

"But... if you really want to bet, I can be the middle-aged man!"

Beichen Luo smiled and felt like spring breeze. Before he knew it, several tribes bets off-trade, and the bets were quietly increased a lot.

...

"These tribe lords are probably not simple. They can survive in an environment like the barbarians, which is a barbarian, and their strength, means, and scheming are indispensable. Therefore, I cannot act too evil in the Beichen tribe. Otherwise... if I am targeted and feel threatened and eliminated in advance, wouldn't it be unfair?"

Fang Yuan stood on the ring and was still thinking: "Fortunately, I have an advantage, that is, my totem is too low, not above the third grade, which means limited potential. Well, just decide to show your talent in swordsmanship. What is the totem? It's just the average level."

"Flying Man's Fang Yuan, against the ancient San of the Broken Bone!"

At this moment, his opponent was already standing opposite him, a young man full of scars. He roared and was about to release the totem.

"Too slow! Too slow!"

Fang Yuan rushed forward in an instant, and the black sword slashed out from the back.

"ah!"

At this time, the young man barely released the totem and turned into a giant tiger.

Bang!

The Black Black Sword slashed the boy's neck. Even if it was blocked by a layer of totem power, the remaining power still made Gu San's eyes turn white and faint.

"Victor, Fang Yuan!"

The host looked at Fang Yuan and his eyes lit up: "What a skillful knife technique! The timing is also clever!"

Fang Yuan bowed slightly and jumped off the ring.

He completed it faster and had the heart to observe other battlefields.

"Break Chicken!"

"Break Chicken!"

"Break Chicken!"

After watching three battlefields in a row, Fang Yuan shook his head in his heart: "After all, it's just a group of 15 or 16-year-old boys, too young, generally in the middle stage of the plundering realm, even in the late stage! The skill of fist and foot is relatively average. I can beat ten of these guys!"

How high is his vision? After looking around, he looked at it, he was really a group of broilers, without any interest in taking action.

"Well, Man Yue's opponent is the fifth-grade totem. She should be able to win in the middle of the plundering realm!"

"And Man Ming, why did he become so cruel and irritated?"

Although they are all croaking each other, they can also distinguish between strengths and weaknesses.

According to Fang Yuan's estimate, in this first round, the only three of them can qualify for the Feiman tribe.

As a small tribe, it has a good grade. If it were the ones who ranked last, they might all be eliminated in the first round.

Ao!

Just then, Fang Yuan saw a ring.

On that, the black ferocious man from the Black Tsuka tribe roared to the sky, and the earth bear behind it made the same move, smashing the totem of a heavy mountain turtle opposite.

"Good guy, the strength of his arms should be thousands of pounds, right?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "The Earth Bear is worthy of being a totem known for its power. The increase in the power of the totem to the host's physical strength is really incredible!"

After awakening the totem, the body can be nourished by the power of the totem.

Of course, there is almost no difference below the seventh grade.

For those of the fifth and sixth grades like Fang Yuan, you can feel the difference, which varies depending on the totem.

For example, his Mirage Totem focuses on illusion and spiritual aspects. Man Ming’s horned dragon strengthens skin defense, but as for black and evil, it is purely increasing its strength, which is very terrifying.

With thousands of kilograms of strength on both arms, wielding a heavy hammer of hundreds of kilograms is not a problem at all.

‘This black evil spirit must have practiced a heavy weapon, and it can sweep most of the contestants with it.’

Fang Yuan quickly compared his heart: "Man Ming can only get beaten and he will definitely lose, let alone Man Yue..."

"Well? Hei Tu leader, this black evil spirit in your tribe is very strong!"

When Bei Chenluo saw this scene, his eyes lit up: "The Earth Bear Totem is indeed extraordinary!"

"hehe……"

Hei Tu smiled constantly, and the leaders who bet on the Feiman tribe around him had already become very ugly.

They could also see that this black evil spirit is completely capable of competing for the first place. Although the genius Man Ming from the Feiman tribe is pretty good, he can't compete with it at all.

...

"Oh... there are no good seedlings for this Beichen Ceremony!"

While the leaders sighed, a seemingly ordinary barbarian young man was also wandering among the many arenas.

"It's too weak, the realm is not good, and the basic martial arts are not good either!"

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 the battle of the black ferocious, his eyes lit up: "The Earth Bear is definitely the top among the third-grade totems! This body of natural divine power is almost invincible in the low realm!"

"ah!"

At this moment, the winner was also decided on Man Ming’s arena.

However, after Man Ming won, he had a bloodthirsty smile on his face. He stepped forward a few steps and cut off his opponent's limbs.

The bloody scene made many viewers turn their heads and tremble.

"The battle is crazy, nothing, but seeing how he is, he is obviously trapped in the desire to kill and cannot extricate himself. His mind is really..."

The young man shook his head: "It's nothing, but his mind is not good, but he is not a talent that can be created!"

If Man Ming heard this comment, he would definitely feel very unfair.

God is pitiful. Although he is a little arrogant and domineering in normal times, he is not like this. Today he was completely stimulated by Fang Yuan.

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, a clear bird song rang out.

All the young men present who released the totem were shocked and fear came from the totem.

"Beichen Flame, second-grade totem Suzaku!"

The young man's eyes lit up and he looked at a ring.

"You are very strong and qualified to see my totem!"

The young master of the Beichen tribe was dressed in white, but his hair and eyebrows were all red. He hugged his hands and looked at his opponent.

Opposite him was a honest boy, holding an iron shield, and releasing a third-grade totem spiral turtle!

"Yan Sen, you are enough to be the first in the small tribe. The defense of the turtle, even the same third-grade totem, is desperate to break through, but it's a pity that you met me!"

Bei Chenyan said lightly, stretching his palm forward.

call out!

A line of fire appeared out of thin air and rushed rapidly.
To be continued...