Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1268 The First Battle

When Emperor Qin Ming heard this, he almost couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

The other party is too impatient, and Mrs. Gangte exposed the fox tail after the banquet. Are you in such a hurry?

Qin Ming was also drunk, turned his head to look at Zhang Xueliang and Lu Xiaobei, seeing that they didn't react, so he said to Prince Jiro with a smile on his face: "This is not good!"

"What's the matter, Dijun? Are you worried that our Daban mainland players are too strong? Don't worry! We just have no intention of competing, and we won't hurt anyone." Jiro still had a smile on his face.

In fact, he despised the emperor Qin Ming a little bit in his heart, he said in his heart: Song Le now, do you think our gift will be given away for nothing?It's ridiculous!

"A sword has no eyes, in case there is any mistake in all the exercises, how bad it is!" Qin Ming was still refusing.

"Could it be that Zhenwu Continent can't come up with gifts?" Jiro said with a smile.

"Of course not, I'm just worried about getting hurt!"

"No hindrance, no hindrance, there will be no harm." Jiro's contempt for Qin Ming became stronger and stronger.

"Dijun, since Prince Jiro is determined to compete, then agree! There are many players in our Zhenwu Continent who can participate in the battle." Zhang Xueliang cupped his hands and said.

"That's right! You see, the general can't sit still." Jiro said hypocritically.

"Since Prince Jiro insists on this, then I have nothing to say. It's just that I don't know how Prince Jiro plans to compete?" Qin Ming asked.

"It's simple. We have prepared five boxes in Daban Continent, and Dijun has seen them. These gifts are divided into five types. We will compete in five games. The winner of each game will win these prizes, and two What do you think of the prize?" Jiro had already made arrangements for this competition when he was preparing the box.

"Two prizes? That's really generous!" Qin Ming said with a smile.

"Yes, this is also an encouragement for the contestants." Jiro echoed.

"Which warrior is willing to join the battle?" Qin Ming looked at Zhang Xueliang and Lu Xiaobei.

"Zhao Yilong, you and I, let's sign up together." Lu Xiaobei said to Zhao Yilong.

"Subordinates understand!" Zhao Yilong nodded and followed Lu Xiaobei to stand up.

"Dijun, my subordinates and I are willing to join the battle!" Lu Xiaobei said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, is there any more?" Dijun is very satisfied, with Lu Xiaobei participating in the battle, this has already won a battle.

"Zishu can fight!" Zishu said in Lu Xiaobei's pocket.

"Wait a while and see how the other party sends people?" Lu Xiaobei signaled Zishu not to worry, and immediately said to Jiro: "Master Jiro, who are you sending to fight?"

"Five of us!"

Lu Xiaobei's voice fell to the ground, and five people stood up from the opposite side.

The other party had been prepared for a long time, and five people stood up in unison.

They are all god-level fighters, and they are all very strong, Lu Xiaobei was secretly surprised.

"Dijun, your Zhenwu Continent is still short of three! Also, did you put out the prizes first?" Jiro said.

"This is necessary." Zhang Xueliang answered for the emperor, and then asked someone to carry the gift up.

Comparing before and after, the gifts from Zhenwu Continent are more generous, which also makes Jiro quite satisfied.

The venue for the competition was then arranged, and Zhang Xueliang sent two outstanding warriors, both of whom had followed Zhang Xueliang to fight against the Monster Race.

In the end, there was only one person left, and Zishu stood up, but it was transformed into a human form.

The five formed the team of Zhenwu Continent to challenge the god-level warriors of Daban Continent.

The order of the battle can be arranged freely, and Lu Xiaobei is here to provide tactical guidance.

Zhao Yilong was sent to take the lead.

Lu Xiaobei told Zhao Yilong that it is enough to use all his strength, and there is no need to worry about winning or losing.

Zhao Yilong's land reclamation sword was facing the katana sword of a god-level warrior. This battle is very interesting.

The battle started quickly, and Zhao Yilong jumped onto the temporary ring as the number one player.

There is no referee at the scene, and the competition lasts for half an hour. During this half hour, knocking down the opponent so that he cannot stand up is the victory.

Zhao Yilong's opponent is a god-level warrior named Dongtian Qunshan.

Zhao Yilong was quite passive at the beginning, the opponent's offensive was like a tide, and he suppressed Zhao Yilong as soon as he came up.

Under the stage, Zhang Xueliang approached Lu Xiaobei and said, "Why do you let Zhao Yilong take the lead? Those on the opposite side are all god-level warriors. If Yilong doesn't have that wasteland reclamation knife, he won't be able to stand up at all!"

"You have underestimated Yilong. His cultivation path is different from ours. This pioneering knife cannot exert its real power in the early stage. Once Yilong's fleshy body is formed, it will be a very terrifying physical warrior!" Lu Xiaobei Said pretending to be mysterious.

"You mean he can't be defeated? Can this battle be leveled?" Zhang Xueliang said with a look of surprise.

"Let's wait and see!" Lu Xiaobei chuckled.

On the stage, Zhao Yilong was indeed at a disadvantage. As a fighter character, his ability to resist attacks came first.

This kind of role is indispensable in team battles, and the output ability is a bit weak, but once it breaks out, the fatal blow is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

On the surface, this god-level warrior seemed to have the upper hand, but in reality only he knew that the battle had just begun, and he must not take it lightly.

When Jiro saw the contestants from Zhenwu Continent being so deflated, he burst into laughter for a while.

"He dares to fight the god-level warriors of our Daban Continent like this, where does he have the courage?"

"Come on, Dongtian, let's make a quick decision!"

"Give us Daban Continent a good start, and the real emperor will reward you well after you go back."

This side not only laughed at Zhao Yilong on stage, but also cheered Dong Tian up.

Dongtian was not disturbed. As ninjas, god-level ninjas of Daban Continent, their belief in fighting was deeply rooted from birth.

Ninja fight or die!As long as you live, you have to fight!
This belief is the belief that supports the survival of all ninjas in the entire Daban continent.

They are the death squads of the Daban mainland, the vanguard of the empire, and they will die for the empire.

In fact, the ninja spirit of Daban Continent is worthy of admiration, but unfortunately their true emperor wasted this military soul spirit for aggression and plunder, which made other comprehension continents hate it to the bone.

In the arena, Zhao Yilong has counterattacked three times, and each time he pushed the opponent back at a critical moment.

Jiro was a little anxious, he thought Dongtian was giving way to the other party.

It has always been an overwhelming advantage, why can't it defeat the opponent?

This made Jiro anxious but also quite puzzled.

"What are you doing, Dong Tian? Beat him!"

"He has run out of strength, use his nirvana!"

Someone in the audience urged Dongtian to end the battle quickly.

But only Dongtian knew that he was not giving way to Zhao Yilong, he really tried his best, but every time he was blocked by the other party abruptly.

"Your cultivation level really doesn't match your strength, are you hiding your strength?" Dong Tian asked Zhao Yilong.

"Hehe, it looks like it's time for me to fight back!" Zhao Yilong sneered.

(End of this chapter)