Honghuang, my panda is very strong

"How do you feel now?"

Jiufeng also looked away, and asked with a smile.

She knew that Jiang Yi was not someone in the pool, since she wanted to marry herself, she should take some action.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath and sighed: "I really didn't expect my fiancée to be so charming."

Jiufeng covered her mouth to hide her smile, with a shy look on her brows.

But Jiang Yi murmured to himself: "We have to find a way to get rid of these guys first."

With that said, Jiang Yi thought silently.

And the momentum below is becoming more and more astonishing.

There were still some quarrels between each other, but now they are all unanimous.

Looking at Jiang Yi standing side by side with Jiufeng at the top of the steps, these men who admired Jiufeng all glared.

Just when the atmosphere reached a climax.

Jiang Yi moved, and saw him stepping forward, standing on the stairs, looking around at the dense voices in the sky and the ground.

Lang Sheng said: "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me!"

The noisy and noisy voices stopped abruptly.

But immediately a man in the crowd snorted unconvinced: "What are you, weak human race, get out of Wushan!"

"That's right, get out, you don't have a place to talk here!"

"How do you deserve to be a saint?"

……

Sounds like these flooded Jiang Yi again.

Jiang Yi had no fear on his face and stood there with a stern expression, but even if he spoke again, he couldn't hold back so many people.

There is only one way to keep them quiet.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yi's mouth, he turned his head to look at Jiufeng and said, "Let me use your hand!"

Although Jiufeng was puzzled, he nodded silently.

Jiang Yi was also polite, and directly grabbed Jiufeng's warm and jade-like palm, and led her to his side.

Then the jade hand holding Jiufeng was raised high, as if in a demonstration.

This scene was also reflected in the eyes of everyone present, and the noise stopped again.

But the angry snorting became more and more intense, and even the eyes of many witch-god youths looked at Jiang Yi began to turn red.

Jiang Yi seized the opportunity and said in a loud voice: "I agree with Jiufeng in love, it's a match made in heaven. But Master Zu Wu said, I want to give you a chance!"

There was no answer, and there was complete silence.

Jiang Yi didn't care, and continued: "Then I will give you a chance. Starting tomorrow, I will put up a three-day arena under the gate of this palace. If anyone can beat me, then my marriage with the saint will be forfeited!"

This is totally provocative.

How dare a mere human race boast so much?
It is simply impossible for one person to fight against most of the unmarried people of the Witch God Clan.

Even if he is really capable, the wheel battle can completely consume him to death.

These thoughts spread among the witch gods.

There were also brainless people who said angrily: "If you still dare to put on the ring, I can beat you to death right now!"

Jiang Yi ignored these guys.

Instead, he continued to say in a cold voice: "The premise is that there are only ten Witch God clansmen to face each other every day. As for the ten candidates, you can decide on your own."

"Remember, this is an opportunity given to you by Master Zuwu and I. If you don't want to, I can also fly with Jiufeng!"

As soon as these words came out, the clamoring people also fell silent.

The witches and gods began to chat in low voices, discussing something with each other.

Jiang Yi watched this scene with satisfaction, with a faint smile still on his face.

In the depths of the Wushen Palace, a light laughter sounded.

"It's a bit quick-witted!"

Of course, Jiang Yi's words are purposeful,

He has repeatedly emphasized that this is just an opportunity for the Witch Gods to make them feel that this is a gift.

And setting up the group arena and ten people participating every day also meant to encourage their internal strife.

After all, there are so many people who admire Jiufeng, it is not easy to choose ten people alone.

As long as someone is not convinced, it will naturally cause a fight.

This is also a clever way to divert the conflict, otherwise so many people would only target Jiang Yi.

Things are really difficult.

Feeling the warmth of the palm of the man beside him, Jiufeng reminded softly, "Even if you deal with ten people every day, it will be difficult."

"Don't worry, I have my own plans. You are my woman, and no one can take you away!" Jiang Yi grinned at Jiufeng and said firmly.

Jiufeng groaned coquettishly, her beautiful eyes rolled her eyes at Jiang Yi and said: "But it's not right now, can you let go?"

With that said, Jiufeng gently withdrew her hand.

Jiang Yi smiled awkwardly, holding it was too comfortable and slippery, and he felt a little bit reluctant.

Withdrawing his thoughts, seeing that none of these people expressed his opinion, Jiang Yi became impatient, and shouted in a deep voice: "If you accept it, you can leave now, and the fight will be tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you don't accept it, it means you give up competing for the holy female."

The crowd finally moved gradually, and some people began to recede.

But there are still some Wushen people who are not strong enough to look at Jiang Yi unwillingly.

This kind of arena battle meant that they were completely hopeless.

Jiang Yi didn't pay any attention to it. Anyway, the goal has been achieved. He immediately turned to Jiufeng and said, "Please take me down the mountain. Seeing the situation, it's a little difficult to go down."

Jiufeng nodded slightly, took the initiative to pull Jiang Yi's palm, and immediately stood up.

Take Jiang Yi straight into the sky, and fly towards the distance.

Back at the foot of Wushen Mountain, Lingyue is worthy of being a barbarian with strong hands-on ability, and has already built a simple wooden house out of trees.

After putting Jiang Yi down, Jiufeng took a deep look at him and said, "I look forward to seeing you and marrying me after three days!"

After finishing speaking, Jiufeng flew away with a blushing face,

Jiang Yi smiled slightly. In fact, he was also a little nervous. Fortunately, he still has a magic weapon.

It was night, and the sounds of fighting kept coming from Wushan Mountain, and it lasted for a whole night.

When the sky was still in chaos the next day, Jiang Yi set off towards the top of the mountain, followed closely by Lingyue holding the sleeping red panda Tuantuan.
When he came to the Wushen Palace, the sky was still not bright, so Jiang Yi started to prepare.

An hour passed, the sky brightened, and there were already people from the Wushen clan heading towards the Wushen Palace.

At the first sight of the arrival, the visitor saw a platform made of a pile of wood, and Jiang Yi was standing tall and straight on the high platform.

It is Jiang Yi's idea to fight like a fighter,

So he worked tirelessly and came to build the arena overnight. Although it was a little crude, it still looked good.

Afterwards, people came one after another, but what was strange was that most of the people who came had bruised noses and swollen faces.

It seems that they all experienced a battle not long ago.

Gradually, the palace gate was overcrowded again, Jiang Yi glanced at it, it was almost there,

Lang Sheng said: "Since almost everyone has come, the first day of the ring battle will begin. Who will be the first to make a move?"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and suddenly a figure rose from the ground, leaped into the sky, and shouted loudly: "I'm coming!"

As the voice fell, the body also stood upright on the ring.