Saint Man

Since the other party has taken the initiative to make an appointment, the "Wanxiang Kingdom" cannot show weakness. The figure who has been staying in the second floor tent sighed secretly, and then whispered: "Granddaughter, remember grandpa's words, go to the dowry, drain his strength, seize the opportunity, and hit it with one blow."

"I understand, grandpa." A little girl's voice sounded, followed by a green figure from the second floor, and fell down from the platform, like a small green fairy.

This bodywork was very beautiful, and there was a burst of cheers coming from all around.

The figure fell to the ground, and Gu Fan's eyes lit up in the distance, but he saw that the other party was a **-year-old girl with neat hair style, a golden hairpin, a tight lake green dress, and a long gown covering her outside. She looked extremely noble. Her small face was so shattered that she knew she was a beauty. When she grew up, she must be a beauty.

"Siamura, don't be too proud. If I were the same year as you, you wouldn't dare to come here to challenge." The little girl put aside the long gown she was covered outside, showing her tight outfit, pointing at the Siamura on the ring, her voice was crisp.

The meaning in her words is very obvious. If she is the same age as Siam Rays this year, her cultivation is even stronger than Siam Rays. The only regret is that she is one entire year younger than Siam Rays.

Siam Luo snorted coldly, slowly stood up on the chair, shouting, "Stop talking nonsense, let's see the truth under your hands."

Gu Fan, who was watching below, whispered: "Old Lu, who is that little girl? She seems to be very skilled."

"That one is the most beloved granddaughter of the 'Wang King of Vientiane', named Saint-Mar, the new king who is about to ascend the throne, is her father. Speaking of which, the King of Wu has so many sons, and her father is not the best one. It is because of this Saint-Mar. In terms of talent, she is not inferior to Siam, but unfortunately she is one year younger than him."

Rukov sighed, just because he was one year younger, Saint-Man's chance of winning was not very good, otherwise the people of Siam and the Thai Empire would not be so arrogant.

Saint-Maner stepped onto the ring, tugged his hands at his waist, and pulled out a pair of black whips.

These two long whips are made of fine steel, with iron nails and joints connected in the middle, looking like strange snakes.

Siam Ross took a few steps forward, and the old man in blue robe respectfully handed Siam Ross a rectangular box, then retreated with other people from the "Thai Empire" and got off the ring.

"Show off your weapons." Shengman'er scolded.

Bai Ziling, who was following Gu Fan, said in a slight voice: "That green-clothed sister is so mighty, she will definitely win."

Gu Fan smiled, but thought in his heart that if Saint-Marl beats Siam Ross, his desire to win the "Lion Elephant Decision" would be dashed. Although it was a pity, in theory, he still hopes that Saint-Marl can defeat Siam Ross and beat him hard.

Siam Luo opened the rectangular box in his hand and took out a bone pestle about one meter long made of thigh bones of unknown animals.

There is also a small skull cast on the bone pestle, which looks a bit mysterious and weird.

"This Siamura practices the bloodline of the 'God of Death' in the legendary 'Thai Emperor'. Some of his ancestral skills must be gloomy and weird, and difficult to deal with..." Thanaro whispered, then shook his head and sighed slightly. He has been practicing for so many years and is still just a "level three-level ancestor". However, this Siamura is only ten years old and has reached the level of "level four-level ancestor". Comparing people with people is indeed angering.

Siamoro took out the bone pestle, threw the box aside, then stretched out the bone pestle, and directly said, "You are not my opponent, even if you are the same age as me, you are not."

Saint Man'er shouted with a delicate shout and waved his whip with both hands. The black whip rushed out like two black snakes, hitting the temple of Siam Ross, and hitting the plate.

"Saint-Man'er, aren't you proficient in the 'Lion Elephant Fate'? Why don't you use the magical skills of your 'Every Kingdom'?" Siam Luo danced his bone pestle, sealed the upper plate, and retreated.

Sheng Man'er scolded, "You are not worthy of me to use the 'Lion Elephant Decision'--" He immediately rushed up, and the long whip with his hands spread out his attack, and the two black whips danced, as if wrapped in a ball of black fog.

The sound of the wind in the air is whistling.

On the second floor platform on the top of the head, the figure sitting in the curtain sighed repeatedly: "Why did Man'er forget my advice? Don't show off your strength and attack with the 'third-level ancestor' against the 'fourth-level ancestor'. The attack will not last long, and it will fade away again and again... Man'er is too young and angry after all..."

The figures in the tent sighed repeatedly, and on the ring, Siamoro took a defensive move, as if he was attacked and retreated step by step, but he was just a bone pestle, but he was guarding without any leakage.

Outsiders couldn't see it. Seeing Saint-Marl as if she had the upper hand, they cheered for her. However, those with insight shook their heads secretly, knowing that Siam-Roy had much more experience than her. When Saint-Marl's attack faded, Siam-Roy would definitely fight back.

Sure enough, Saint-Man'er could not win even after a hundred moves. She tried her best to do so. After a hundred moves, she was already unable to succeed. Siam Luo smiled faintly, stretched out the bone pestle in her hand, and launched the attack for the first time.

"Shit" sounded softly, and two faint white air spurted out from the skull on the bone pestle. Siam Luo suddenly shouted loudly, took a step forward, and the bone pestle was smashed heavily. Two "smart" sounds, Sheng Man'er couldn't stop and exclaimed, and the two steel whips in his hand were smashed one after another and flew out.

Almost at the same moment, Saint-Marl stepped obliquely, passed by Siam Ross, and pushed it out with his hands together.

With a "huh", at this moment, the sound of a lion roaring like a sound from the palm wind that slashed out from Sheng Man's palms was faintly heard.

"Lion Elephant Trick--"

The crowd was filled with exclamations.

The figure in the tent in the first act stood up suddenly, and even he couldn't help but scream: "Haman'er--"

Originally, he thought that Saint-Maner was showing off his strong attack and committed a big taboo. Now he realized that all of this was decided by Saint-Maner. She was just trying to make Siam-Roy ignore him, thinking that he could not attack him, and was exhausted. When Siam-Roy attacked, she took advantage of the situation and pretended to be unable to dodge and took out the steel whip.

So all this is for the "Lion and Elephant Decision" attack.

"Lion Elephant Decision" had a full blow, and Siam Luo was shocked. Unexpectedly, his waist and ribs were immediately hit. With a muffled groan, Siam Luo shook back, and the bone pestle in his hand followed and hit Saint-Man's back with a bang.

"Yeah—" Sheng Man'er opened her mouth, spit out a blood arrow, and fell heavily.

Siam Luo shook two steps, quickly stabilized her body, and laughed proudly to the sky.

"Impossible--" The figure in the tent couldn't help but roared, and with a "hiss", the tent cracked open, and a figure, like a big dragon pounced on it. At this moment, the terrifying roar of a lion and a giant elephant roared around.

People from the "Thai Empire" were shocked and jumped onto the ring to protect their third prince.

The phenomenon suddenly became chaotic.

"What the hell is going on?" The others were also confused. The "Lion Elephant Decision" attack did hit Siam Ray's waist and ribs. With the full force of Saint Mahjong's ancestral power, even Siam Ray was seriously injured and fell out immediately. But why did he take the opportunity to recycle the bone pestle and hit Saint Mahjong?

The tent that opened the curtain, with the sound of the roar of the lion, was a powerful old man with a white head, wearing a yellow robe embroidered with a pattern of lion elephant. The pattern of lion elephant is the symbol of the emperor in the "National Kingdom of Everything", which is different from the royal family of the "Southern Holy Kingdom" marked by dragons and phoenixes.

The mighty old man stretched out his huge palm and pulled the void. Siam Luo only felt the sound of "cracking silk" suddenly sounding. With a "hiss", it actually shattered from it, and then a golden light appeared inside.

There was a burst of marvel from all directions.

"King Wu, what do you want to do?" The old man in blue robe was busy protecting Siam Luo behind him. Although Siam Luo was a fourth-level ancestral disciple, compared with the powerful old man in front of him, nothing was considered. The other party could kill him with just a little finger.

"It turned out to be 'golden velvet clothes'..." The powerful old man in yellow robe sighed and picked up the seriously injured Sheng Man'er who vomited blood on the ground. A huge force of ancestral power rushed into Sheng Man'er's body.

With a "wow", Saint Man'er spat out a mouthful of blood again, but the painful expression on her face eased a lot. She raised her head and shouted, "Grandpa, Man'er is dissatisfied..."

The powerful old man shook his head and said, "In the battle just now, Man'er won, and what he occupied was nothing more than a 'golden shiny cloak'."

Saint-Marl was stunned at first, then understood.

The royal family of the "Thai Empire" has a holy treasure "Golden Thread Clothes" that has been passed down for many years. This dress is invulnerable to swords and guns, and can even resist the power of the ancestral power. Just now, Siamoro was beaten by her "Lion Elephant Skill" without any harm. Because of this "Golden Thread Clothes", if it weren't for the "Golden Thread Clothes", Siamoro would have long lost to her.

Of course, the reason why Siamori was hit by her was all because of her carelessness. In terms of real martial arts, Saint Mann was still inferior to Siamori.

"King of Wanxiang Wu, you are the lord of a country, so you can't talk nonsense. Just now, it was our third prince who won. Our third prince was beaten by Princess Saint-Man'er without any injury. Princess Saint-Man'er was beaten by our third prince, but she vomited blood and fell to the ground. This is obvious to everyone. Moreover, before the fight, no one stipulated that "golden laces" are not allowed. If you have any treasures, you can use it for Princess Saint-Man."

The voice of the old man in the blue robe spread from afar. Although everyone was not ashamed of his behavior, what he said was indeed reasonable. No one stipulated that he could not wear a "golden velvet robe". It was also true that Sheng Man's serious injury and vomited blood.
Chapter completed!