Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 1750 The Great Competition Begins

Several other tough men were stunned, staring at Su Sheng with extreme vigilance. From Su Sheng, they felt a strong sense of crisis, this man was invincible.

"It's you, your strength is far superior to Rama and Lu Song's, you must have killed them!" Zhu Min screamed again and sternly scolded.

Su Sheng frowned. Under everyone's unbelievable gaze, he suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Min. He slapped lightly, and there was only a muffled bang, and Zhu Min directly hit him. On one wall, half of his face was swollen high.

Zhu Min screamed in pain, and the bloody teeth in her mouth fell off one by one, and then the extreme pain made her faint on the spot. Although the punch was not fatal, it was not something that rubbish like Zhu Min could bear.

"You dare to touch Miss Zhu Min, you are doomed, Elder Zhu Sansan will never let you go!" A servant roared, and blurted out threatening words.

They couldn't imagine that someone was so daring enough to attack an elder's own daughter, and the attack was so severe. It is conceivable how furious Elder Zhu Sansan would be when he found out about this, and he would definitely kill Su Sheng. Disassemble eight pieces.

After the harsh words, these people, after all, they also know that they and others are definitely not Su Sheng's opponents, and staying here is naturally asking for trouble, so they hurried away with the unconscious Zhu Min.

And Rama was shocked when he saw this scene. Didn't he agree to listen to him? He didn't let Su Sheng attack Zhu Min. This is troublesome and angered Elder Zhu Sansan. People are going to die, and they will die miserably.

He seemed to have seen that there was a person who molested Zhu Min at the beginning, and then Elder Zhu Sansan became furious, and directly ordered that apprentice to be executed on the spot, and the screams and pleadings for mercy made him feel at this moment. Chill down the spine.

"Su Sheng, we've caused a lot of trouble now, let's go, leave immediately, leave the Anxi tribe, we'll go to other tribes to participate in the competition for the quota, if we stay here, Elder Zhu Sansan will tear us to pieces! "

Rama was urging extremely anxiously at this moment, and began to pack things in the house.

On the side, Xiang Fei said very speechlessly: "Why are you so panicked? Is Elder Zhu Sansan very strong? With seniors around, it should be Zhu Min and the others who should worry about revenge."

Rama's face was full of bitterness, and he said: "That is a third-rank elder, how can we ordinary people be able to provoke him?"

Xiang Fei was even more speechless, acting extremely calm, but he had full confidence in Su Sheng's strength, so he said lightly: "You said before, anyone who participates in the big competition, the worst is the second-order peak, or the third-order peak." Jie, since Senior intends to participate, what are you worried about?"

Huh?
Rama froze, staring at Su Sheng with wide eyes, his lips trembling, he suddenly said: "I didn't realize it for a while, since you have the confidence to participate in the big competition, your strength should not be bad, but even so, then Zhu Sansan has a good status in the Anxi tribe and has a lot of friends, if they really want to target us then, wouldn't that be the end of it?"

This time, Su Sheng said calmly, "As long as I get the quota and give Zhu Sanshi the guts, he won't dare to touch me, right?"

Rama said with a bitter face, "Of course I know this, but... But there are so many people participating in the election, and it is said that the chief's two young sons are among them. They are all geniuses. If you want to compete, I think I can't grasp it very well!"

Su Sheng said noncommittally: "Everything depends on strength, you just have to rest assured, I guarantee that Elder Zhu Sansan will never pose any threat to us."

Looking at Su Sheng's confident look, Rama was a little bit surprised, and seeing that Xiang Fei was so calm, he also calmed down a little.

However, he still went out to release the news that Su Sheng was about to participate in the quota selection. In this case, at least before the end of the competition tomorrow, it would be difficult for Elder Zhu Sansan to attack them.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was the next afternoon in the blink of an eye. The entire Anxi tribe was in an atmosphere of excitement and tension, and everyone gathered in a large open space in the tribe.

The chief stood in front of the open space, glanced majestically at the young people in the crowd who participated in the quota competition, and said loudly: "You can each find an opponent according to your own cultivation, and the loser will be eliminated, and the winner will be eliminated." move on to the next game."

Then, more than 20 young monks came out, most of them were in the middle and late stages of the second level.Only a few have reached the peak level of the second order, and none of the third order.

This is also normal. It is difficult for a tribe like Anxi to cultivate a third-tier genius under the age of 30. In the past, [-]% of the people who went to participate in the big competition died. If they are lucky enough to be alive, the resource rewards they can bring to the tribe are also great. very limited.

After all, [-] blood jade and [-] catties of blood power were divided up by the three parties, and then weakened layer by layer, leaving them with only leftovers. This is also the tragedy of the small tribe.

Poor for a while, poor all the time, that's why the chief longed for a peerless genius to appear in the tribe and continue to bring benefits to the tribe.

Looking at the young people in front of him, his smile became gentle, and he said: "Don't make any injuries, just click as far as you can. If you can't beat it, you can admit defeat. You are all trying to win glory for the tribe, and there is no shame in it."

Then, the more than 20 young people glanced left and right, and quickly found their opponents one by one.

Su Sheng stood there without moving, but facing him, a burly young man with a sinister smile greeted him.

"Boy, if you dare to hurt my sister, today I will maim your limbs!" The burly young man said solemnly.

In the crowd, Rama whispered to Xiang Fei with a dignified expression: "This is Zhu Min's second brother Zhu Li, the second-level peak strength, just 29 years old this year, Su Sheng met him, this is troublesome."

Looking at Rama's performance, Xiang Fei frowned slightly, and said, "Don't act like your parents are dead, senior is definitely ten times stronger than Zhu Li!"

Xiang Fei's ability to say this was of course due to the shock that Su Sheng had given him before. After all, a fifth-level demon tree was beheaded by him, let alone a person at the peak of the second level?
Someone next to him heard this and couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid you are crazy, right? How could that garbage from outside the tribe be Zhu Li's opponent?"

"According to what I know, Zhu Li is very entertaining when he goes to the competition this time, and the others are not his opponents at all!"

Hearing this, Rama's face was heavy, but Xiang Fei didn't take it seriously, his expression was as calm as he wanted.

On the other side, Su Sheng stared at Zhu Li indifferently, and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to teach me a lesson. If you are dissatisfied, you can ask Elder Zhu Sansan to fight with me personally!"

(End of this chapter)