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"We surrender! Make Jue surrender!"

When the people from Yuandaomen saw this scene, they stood up and shouted loudly.

"Surrender? Your words don't count. He has to say it himself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of cruelty flashed in Manchong's eyes, and he clenched his hands tightly.

With a snap, Jue's neck was instantly broken, and then his body was thrown aside.

"No~"

The Grand Elder of Yuandao Sect roared unwillingly, but he was helpless and could only silently take back the corpse.

This was a gamble between big shots. He was just a mere early stage Danhua realm cultivator and had no right to resist.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are the people of the Linyue Dynasty so weak? How boring!"

After taunting, Manchong walked over to Manniu and stood beside him.

"Well, good job. You have made great progress over the years!" Manniuniu smiled and patted Manchong's shoulder, praising him.

"Thank you for the compliment, Third Master, but my strength is still not enough for you."

"It's rare for you to be humble."

After hearing what Man Chong said, Man Niu Niu felt very happy.

Unlike the joy on the barbarian side, the atmosphere on the Linyue Dynasty side was a bit solemn, and everyone's face was filled with anger.

At this time, Marquis Yongchang's face was a little gloomy. After all, the stakes this time were a bit too high. If he lost, he would definitely spend a huge price to dispel King Xia's anger.

"It's your turn to go first this time."

Soon, Ning Chuanshui's voice was heard.

"Okay, Manbao, you go next!"

Hearing Ning Chuanshui's voice, Manniuniu did not refuse and agreed without hesitation.

A young man who was slightly thinner than the other barbarians walked out holding a long stick. He exuded a faint aura, giving people a feeling of strength and confidence.

"Man Bao, late stage of Condensation." The young man introduced himself.

Then, an old man from the Barbarian Tribe stood up and said to the young man on the field:

"Don't underestimate the enemy. If you can kill them, then kill them. If you can't, forget it. As long as you can win, that's all."

Man Bao nodded, indicating that he understood. Then, he walked onto the stage, ready to fight his opponent.

At this time, a young captain from the Linyue Dynasty wearing silver-white armor stood up and looked at the Ningchuan Waterway with a firm gaze:

"Fifth Uncle, let me fight this time."

Ning Chuanshui frowned and hesitated for a moment before answering:

"Okay, but be careful and don't be careless. If you really can't win, surrender. Saving your life is the most important thing. As for the rest, I will find a way."

After receiving permission, the young captain walked up to the other side of the barbarian leopard, holding a long sword, and said seriously:

"Ning Haoyu, late stage of Condensation, please give me some advice!"

The corners of Manbao's mouth rose slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes:

"I hope you can play with me for a while longer, otherwise it will be boring."

After saying this, he held the long stick with both hands and made a provocative gesture.

Ning Haoyu snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and swung the sword in his hand directly, stabbing at the barbarian leopard.

Manbao dodged the sword by leaning sideways, and swept the long stick in his hand across, bringing with it a fierce gust of wind, hitting Ning Haoyu's waist.

Ning Haoyu's face changed and he quickly retreated, waving the sword in his hand and releasing the sword force to resist the attack of the barbarian leopard.

"Dang!" A crisp collision sound was heard, sparks flew, and the long stick and the long sword collided with each other.

Both of them took a few steps back before they could steady themselves.

"Haha, kid, you're quite strong! But, this is far from enough!"

Manbao laughed loudly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but more of it was excitement.

"Wild Bone Staff Technique—Sweep Across Thousands of Troops!"

Manbao held the black long stick tightly in both hands, his eyes full of ferocity and determination, and he shouted loudly.

In an instant, the dark long stick drew a graceful arc in the air and turned into a black whirlwind, sweeping towards Ning Haoyu with a sharp wind.

Ning Haoyu looked at the oncoming attack with a serious expression, and his heart sank.

He could clearly feel the terrifying pressure brought by this attack, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

However, he did not show any intention of retreating. Instead, he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, with a glint of determination in his eyes.

"Mountain-breaking Sword Technique - Breaking Peaks!" As Ning Haoyu shouted softly, the long sword in his hand instantly burst out with dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, a huge sword energy gushed out from the tip of the sword, like a giant dragon, roaring and rushing towards the black whirlwind.

For a moment, the entire scene became incredibly spectacular. Sword energy and whirlwinds collided and intertwined with each other, emitting bursts of roaring sounds.

The surrounding air also vibrated violently, forming powerful air waves that spread out in all directions.

Ning Haoyu only felt a powerful force coming, and his body involuntarily flew backwards dozens of meters.

The wild leopard just took a few steps back and stopped.

"Boy, use whatever tricks you have!"

Manbao looked at Ning Haoyu and sneered, waving the long stick in his hand again, preparing to launch a new round of attack.

"Mingwang, you must immediately go to the Yunjian Sect and invite Master Chuyun over. Tell him that the conditions will satisfy him."

Young Master Chu Yun, the direct disciple of the leader of the Yunjian Sect, ranked third among the five heroes of the Linyue Dynasty. He was 27 years old, at the peak of the Condensation Realm, and had killed a cultivator in the early stage of the Huadan Realm.

With Ning Chuanshui's keen eyesight, he could already see the outcome of this battle. It was only a matter of time before Ning Haoyu was defeated.

But that wild leopard could never kill Ning Haoyu.

The battle did not stop. Soon, Ning Haoyu was injured in many places and his armor was stained with blood.

But Ning Haoyu did not give up. Instead, he relied on the talisman and defensive aura in his hand to deal with the enemy, trying to find a chance to win.

Finally, Ning Haoyu found a suitable opportunity, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into the chest of the barbarian leopard like lightning.

Man Bao was caught off guard and quickly took a step back, blocking the sword with a long stick.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Haoyu quickly counterattacked, swinging out several swords in succession, and several sword blades forced the barbarian leopard to retreat again and again.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, the audience from the Linyue Dynasty cheered and cheered for Ning Haoyu.

However, just when everyone thought Ning Haoyu was about to turn the tide of the battle, Manbao suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Shadow Killing Stick!"

I saw the barbarian leopard appear behind Ning Haoyu, and hit Ning Haoyu's back hard with the long stick in his hand.

Ning Haoyu had no time to react. He felt a sharp pain and his body flew forward involuntarily and fell heavily to the ground.

Manbao walked forward with a sneer, holding the long stick high in his hand, ready to give Ning Haoyu a fatal blow.

Without thinking too much, Ning Haoyu raised the Xuan-grade top-grade defensive spiritual weapon to block.

Then he immediately pulled away and said unwillingly:

"I surrender!"

After hearing this, Ning Chuanshui took action in time and rescued Ning Haoyu.

Man Bao looked at Ning Chuanshui and said, "Your strength is not bad, I will spare your life today!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the barbarian camp.

"Haoyu, how are you?" Ning Chuanshui walked quickly to Ning Haoyu and asked.

Ning Haoyu struggled to get up from the ground, shook his head and said:

"I disappointed my fifth uncle."

"You go down and rest first."

Ning Chuanshui sighed and felt a little worried.

He knew that the next barbarians to come on the scene would only become stronger and stronger.