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"Chief Tuoba, you …" Fengyuan Du was so angry that he couldn't say anything, because only Faang Lei and Fengyuan Wuli could fight in their race, and Fengyuan Wuli obviously had no chance of winning this match. Even if Faang Lei won, there was still one last match.
"What's wrong with this old man? You can give up the competition and marry your daughter directly to him. When the two families have formed Qin Jin, this old man will definitely not mistreat your Phoenix Garden Clan!" Tuoba Jinnan stroked his beard arrogantly as he didn't even glance at Fengyuan Du. It was obvious that he didn't place the Phoenix Garden Clan in his eyes!
"Good, let's compete!" "Fight!" Fengyuan Du's actions were really helpless. If they were to give up the competition, it would be equivalent to giving up their final chance. However, if they were to compete, there was still a slim chance of survival.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!" Three air vibrations resounded above the stage. Fengyuan Du looked up and saw that the three of them were actually Floating Cloud Pavilion disciples. He asked doubtfully: "Clan Leader Tuoba, what do you mean by this? They are all Floating Cloud Pavilion disciples, not …"
Tuoba Jinnan turned his head and interrupted, "Are you trying to say that they're not my people? No, Phoenix Garden's Clan Chief, you're wrong. The three of them are all my nephews, how can they not be my people? Alright, the elites of my Tuoba Clan have already made an appearance.
Fengyuan Wuli was about to stand up, but she was held down by Faang Lei. Faang Lei slowly stood up, turned around and said to the crowd behind him: "Those eight people can still breathe. They're not dead yet. Why aren't they standing out yet!"
"Whoosh!" At almost the same time, eight silhouettes appeared behind Faang Lei. Although they were all travel worn and wounded, all of them had a smile on their face. One of them punched Faang Lei and said, "You did save a lot of trouble. Now you don't need to destroy those cities!"
"You!"
Without waiting for Fengyuan Wuli to speak, Faang Lei raised his hand and said to the eight people in front of him, "It's time to play again. There are still two seats left. Take who's up!"
"Me!"
"Get up, it's my turn this time!"
"There's still one more spot, you guys can fight for it!" Jiang Yanming threw down his words and quickly walked to Faang Lei's side. The two of them simultaneously walked to Fengyuan Du and respectfully said, "Uncle!"
"Ah, uncle!" The remaining seven people actually surrounded him at the same time and shouted in unison.
Tuoba, Jinnan, and the others were all dressed in the same color of Heru College, so they were naturally not weak. Furthermore, there were several of them on their way here.
After a round of competition, Luan Chengxu finally broke out of the encirclement, stood together with Faang Lei and Jiang Yanming on the stage, and coldly looked at the three Floating Cloud Pavilion disciples in front of him.
"Heru College?"
"Floating Cloud Pavilion? The opponent this time was pretty good! But, compared to my Twelve Mercenary Guards, I don't know who's stronger! " Luan Chengxu, this brat, always said whatever he wanted to say.
Tuoba, Jinnan and the three Floating Cloud Pavilion disciples heard everything clearly, and Tuoba Jinnan's slightly troubled expression instantly turned dark in an instant. It was obvious that they had heard about Twelve Mercenary Guards's defeat, but they did not know that it was actually these few people who had defeated Twelve Mercenary Guards, and could not help but feel a wave of fear in their hearts.
The three Floating Cloud Pavilion disciples looked at each other, and in the end, their gazes stopped on the huge sword behind Faang Lei. They frowned at the same time as their hearts were filled with fear and they actually announced loudly to Faang Lei's Floating Cloud Pavilion disciple: "I forfeit!"
"Ah?" "Did I hear wrongly?" Luan Chengxu laughed.
Tuoba Jinnan secretly turned around and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He thought to himself: "Damn, so this kid is not a servant, but rather the Iron Sword kid who defeated Fighting Spirit Expert in Twelve Mercenary Guards. No one would have been able to win this match!"
Just as Tuoba Jinnan decided to give up this match, Tuoba Chengdu suddenly flew onto the stage, and went in front of Faang Lei. He swept a disdainful glance at Faang Lei's Fighting Cultivator level three strength, and coldly snorted.
"Chengdu, you little brat, what are you trying to do?!" Despite Tuoba Jinnan's repeated shouts, Tuoba Chengdu just ignored him. He looked coldly at the indifferent Faang Lei and steeled his heart to clash with Faang Lei. This was exactly what Faang Lei wanted!
Tuoba, Jinnan, couldn't bear his son any longer. In the end, he could only add a rule, which was that they must not kill anyone. This was also the only way to protect their son. Faang Lei sneered, and thought to himself: "If you don't let me kill him, could it be that you plan to raise an idiot for the rest of your life?!" Those who disgrace the mother must be killed! "
"Let the duel begin!" Tuoba, Liu Tie, and Jiang Yanming stood on the stage. Faang Lei and Jiang Yanming both retreated, leaving Luan Chengxu and a disciple of Floating Cloud Pavilion standing on the stage.
"Heru College, Luan Chengxu, please advise!"
"Floating Cloud Pavilion, what kind of day is this, please grant me your guidance!"
After all, Luan Chengxu had stayed with Faang Lei for a period of time. He had been too lazy to bother about this sort of courtesy before, but it turned out to be quite useful, because even if he injured his opponent, no one would blame him!
"Hey, Luan Chengxu, can you do it or not? If you can't, then switch people!" Shen Feng rubbed his injured hands below the stage and said with a smile.
Faang Lei could not help but step forward and stand behind the crowd. He said lightly, "Thank you, thank you! "Everyone!"
They all knew that Faang Lei would never say these words easily. Firstly, I lost, and this was something that I would never say. Secondly, I'm sorry, other than provoking the enemy, they have never seen Faang Lei say anything before, so naturally, they thanked him. This is something they have never heard before.
Just as everyone was explaining to Faang Lei how they fought three hundred rounds with their opponents, Luan Chengxu's sigh suddenly came from the stage. Everyone looked up and saw that the Floating Cloud Pavilion disciple was already lying on the ground, but Luan Chengxu walked down the stage while cursing.
And the second match was between Faang Lei and Tuoba Chengdu.
Before the competition had even started, Faang Lei's Soul Power wandered around and suddenly locked onto an old man within the Tuoba Clan crowd. Although Faang Lei could not see through the old man's true strength, he could roughly guess from the old man's breath that his strength was definitely at the Fighting King level!
According to common sense, if a small clan like Tuoba had a Fighting King expert, they would not know of this, and would instead want to turn the sky upside down. Even if they could not become a first-rate power, they would still be able to stand out amongst the second-rate!
The only explanation was that the Tuoba Clan had invited him for outside help. He was afraid that even if the Tuoba Clan lost, it would not keep its promise, and instead make use of the strong old man to fight to the death. This made Faang Lei a little worried.