Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

He simply turned around and strode towards Jing Shaojue.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense there! The warriors of the ancient protoss, swearing at the street like the aunt on the street, how decent? We have already discussed it, let's compare! Let's compare now!"

"Oh? Do you really want to compare?" Jing Shaojue showed an arrogant smile, "Do you really not regret it?"

The martial artist beside him laughed and said: "Young Master Jue, you are asking for nothing! Can they not compare? It is not up to them to choose!"

"That's true!" Jing Shaojue laughed loudly, "Competition is also out, and no comparison is also out. Although the Baize and Ice Snake tribes are trash, but they still have to face, this match must be! You Do you mean it, Mr. Mingyan?"

An Mingyan was terribly angry, but the Baize tribe was of the wood attribute, and most of them had a relatively peaceful personality. How could it be possible to scold people better than the Baihu tribe, which has always been known for their arrogance and rudeness?

After holding back for a long time, he couldn't hold back a few curse words, so he could only say: "Hurry up and start the game! Then the winner will be judged by the result of the game! If we lose, we will take the initiative to enter the poisonous fog and retire. If you lose It's..."

"Of course we will take the initiative to withdraw from the competition! Don't worry, our White Tiger Clan values ​​credibility the most, and if we lose, we will still refuse to pay. I, Jing Shao, can never afford to lose this person!" Jing Shaojue said loudly.

An Mingyan nodded, "Okay, let's start!"

Although there is no third party here as a witness, An Mingyan does not doubt the authenticity of Jing Shaojue's words.

The White Tiger Clan's arrogance is a little bit arrogant, and it is especially hated by others, but their words really mean what they say.

This is the case with metallic characters, very straightforward, and most of them don't even know how to turn a corner.

This is especially evident in Jing Shaojue, his elder brother Jing Shaoyuan is not as straightforward as he is.

The teams on both sides moved back a little, giving up the open space in the middle of the woods as a competition venue.

The first players from both sides soon came to the center of the arena.

On Jing Shaojue's side, a warrior from the Tianhu clan appeared on the stage, facing Meng Yueer.

The ending has no suspense at all.

Meng Yue'er herself did not practice very hard, and this opportunity to participate in the martial arts competition in the God Realm was obtained through her brother's face.

When she met an opponent who was stronger than her, she was defeated within two rounds.

Finally, for the sake of seeing that she was a girl, the opponent didn't hit her hard, but just forced her out of the competition field.

"In the first round, it looks like we won!" Jing Shaojue said casually.

An Mingyan did not speak, and continued to signal the second player on his side to enter the field.

The second match lasted a little longer, but in the end, An Mingyan lost again.

"Hehe, sorry, we won again!"

Hearing the triumphant whisper from the opposite side, An Mingyan still tried his best to maintain his composure.

"An Qimin, you're next!"

An Qimin glanced at An Qisheng who had appeared just now, feeling a little apprehensive.

He and An Qisheng's strengths are not the same!

An Qisheng lost, so what suspense could he have?

Because there was a little fear in his heart beforehand, when he made a move, he was timid, but he couldn't even show his true strength, and he was quickly defeated.

This time, Jing Shaojue laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Isn't it? We only played one, and we defeated the three of you?"