Honghuang, my panda is very strong

I saw this man with a hulking back, a height of eight feet, a very rough face, and a mace full of spikes in his hand.

Looking at the tiny Jiang Yi in front of him, he showed a sneer.He said coldly, "You'd better admit defeat, I'm afraid I'll beat you to the ground, hahaha."

There was also laughter from the crowd under the arena.

No one is optimistic about Jiang Yi at all, and besides, it seems that this man is quite prestigious among the witches and witches.

Jiang Yi didn't change his face, and looked at the strong man calmly.

In his heart, he secretly slandered: such a big dog really married Jiufeng, it will be crushed!
"This man's name is Santu. His strength is amazing and his body is tyrannical, but I think you are not weaker than him!"

A sound transmission fell into Jiang Yi's ears.

It was Jiufeng's voice, and Jiang Yi's eyes immediately fell on Jiufeng's figure in the air.

Then with a slight smile, he showed two rows of white teeth at Santu and said, "Big man, why don't we compare our strength?"

Sangtu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wantonly, with strong ridicule and disdain.

The Shenwu people who heard Jiang Yi's figure also laughed.

"Hey, human boy, this is Santu, compete with him, are you looking for death?"

"Santu has lifted a hill before."

"Look at how this human kid died!"

Everyone below spoke out one after another.

After the discussion was quieter, Santu grinned and said, "Did you hear that, kid, you're going to die!"

Jiang Yi frowned, showing a hint of displeasure. Are all these witches and witches so arrogant?
"There's so much nonsense, are you cowardly?"

"Hmph, since you're looking for death, then I'll help you, how do you compare?"

Sangtu was successfully provoked by Jiang Yi, and asked with a cold snort.

"It's simple, just shake hands, if you can't hold on, admit defeat!"

With that said, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand first, and Sangtu was not to be outdone.

However, compared to Sangtu's big hand, Jiang Yi's palm is simply outrageously small.

The two palms clasped together, Jiang Yi's palm was completely wrapped, and Jiang Yi could only hold a small half of the opponent.

"Don't blame me for losing your hands, you asked for it!"

Santu said coldly.

"let's start!"

Jiang Yi didn't intend to waste time. After all, there were still nine challengers behind him, so he spoke directly.

After the words fell, both sides exerted their strength at the same time, and Jiang Yi suddenly felt a huge force coming.

The palms started to ache.

Sure enough, this Sangtu is quite capable, and his strength is astonishing.

But Jiang Yi's strength surprised even Zhu Jiuyin. When he started to exert his strength seriously,
Santu's face changed.

He didn't expect that the power of this human being would be so powerful, far surpassing him.

All of a sudden, his strength was defeated, and the thick palm began to deform gradually, and there was the sound of bones squeezing.

Santu wanted to persevere, but the severe pain hit him like a tide, and he was sweating from the pain on his forehead.

"Let go, let go, I admit defeat!"

Finally, Santu couldn't help shouting.

Jiang Yi immediately withdrew his strength and let go of his hand, only to see that Sangtu's palm was squeezed and deformed.

The spectators in the audience were shocked.

They also didn't expect such a thin human kid to have such a great power.

No one laughed at Sangtu. After all, even if they were to take the stage by themselves, the ending would be even worse.

Looking at Santu, he walked off the stage with a trace of horror in his eyes.

Jiang Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he still said with a faint smile: "Continue, next one!"

This time, the originally restless ring fell silent,
It may be that the scene of Santu just now had too much impact on them,
No one responded for a moment.

In all fairness, Santu is already a leader among the younger generation of the Shenwu Clan, and most of the people present are probably not as good as him.
So before Santu came to power, there was no objection at all.

"What? There is no one in the big god-witch clan? If no one comes to power, I will marry the saint!"

Jiang Yi waited for a moment, then provocatively said with pride.

It's not that he has no temper. He was ridiculed by these guys for nothing before. Now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally make up for it.

How could the arrogant Shenwu tribe withstand such words.

Immediately, many people wanted to rush to the ring.

"Boy, don't think that no one can take care of you after defeating Santu, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"Mogg, what are you, I'm the one who wants to teach him a lesson!"

"You are not qualified either, you can't even beat Santu."

The people on stage started to argue, and it was obvious that no one would accept the other.

Jiang Yi was happy to watch the play, with his arms crossed, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

At this moment, a howling and breaking wind suddenly came from the distant sky, mixed with a huge momentum.

"Get out of here!"

The visitor let out a deep shout, and with a wave of his arm, the powerful force knocked all the people on the stage off the stage.

Jiang Yi suddenly became serious.

It seems that a great guy has come!
"The saint is mine, do you want me to fight for it?"

A powerful and domineering voice came from the mouth of a young man in black. I saw this young man with handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance.

The elegant figure is suspended in the air, looking down on everyone.

As soon as this remark came out, no one in the audience made a sound.Jiang Yi noticed this scene.

Looks like this guy has something.

Jiufeng's expression also turned serious, and he said in a stern voice: "Xuan Xuan, I don't care about you!"

The eyes of the black-clothed man named Suanxuan instantly softened, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Jiufeng, you and I are a match made in heaven. What's more, Master Zuwu has an imperial order. If you defeat this kid, I can marry you."

Jiufeng was speechless for a moment, snorted coldly and stopped talking.

At the same time, Jiang Yi also received a voice transmission from Jiufeng: "Xuan Xuan is a strong man of the younger generation of our god-witch clan. No one is his opponent. His cultivation has reached the semi-holy level. Be careful!"

After a pause, Jiufeng continued angrily: "He was sent to perform a mission, but he came back suddenly. You must win. I don't want to marry him!"

Jiang Yi responded silently in his heart, turned his eyes to Suan Xuan in the air, and said in a cold voice: "After you defeat me, you can say this again!"

Suan Xuan bowed his head slightly, looked into Jiang Yi's stern eyes, and said with a disdainful smile: "You don't have any aura fluctuations in your body. If you think you can defeat Santu with only strength, do you think you can fight me?"

Suan Xuan, who was at the semi-holy level, told Jiang Yi's situation at a glance. Only when his cultivation was far superior to him could he hide his strength from him.

But the proud Suan Xuan didn't think Jiang Yi was that kind of person.

Jiang Yi's complexion didn't change, so what about ordinary people?I will still smash you!
"Whether you fight or not, you have to talk about it after you fight!"

Suan Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression turned cold, and he suddenly fell towards the ring, standing in front of Jiang Yi gracefully.

"Then let's try it!"

Suan Xuan said lightly that he didn't take Jiang Yi seriously at all.