"A Yue, I introduce you to Wu Ling, this is Wu Shan and Wu Hai brothers. These are" Fayi introduced the warriors of the witch tribe one by one. Deng Changyu listened carefully to their conversation and tried to master the witch language, but time was too short, and now she could only nod and smile in greeting.
The ghost chariot was intimidated by the arrows blessed by the ancestor witch and dare not get close. Instead, it just followed from a distance. After half a day, the high wall that had no change in sight finally had an opening, revealing an ancient and shabby village, which was the village of the witch tribe.
As soon as they stepped into the range of the village, they felt a sense of relief. It was as if a super high-power hair dryer was blowing at them, removing all the chaotic energy that had adhered to their bodies. Deng ChanYu had very little of it, just a trace, while Daji's body was like a black smokestack, emitting nothing but black smoke.
Deng ChanYu turned back and said, "That ghost chariot has retreated."
Ah! Go negotiate for more food, I'm starving to death. She was very self-aware that she, a Daoist from the Xuanmen sect, should not be involved in this. The task of negotiation should still be entrusted to Daji.
Daji, in the end, loves beauty. She combed her damp hair as best she could, her face pale and her limbs weak — there was nothing she could do about that. She could only strike her muscles to make herself look more energetic, and then walked into the witch village.
She spoke in the language of the witch tribe and followed their ancient customs, then laughed loudly and sat down with several male and female villagers to chat.
In less than a teacup of tea, it was seen that Daji stood up in astonishment and fought with a girl named Wu Ling. Within three moves, the Daji student was hit on the face by a stick and then returned to find Deng ChanYu and cry.
"They said they said that we have to defeat them to be recognized by the witch tribe, and only then can we stay in the village."
Daji's cheek swelled up a big lump, and the awe-inspiring demeanor that had taken two and a half years to cultivate was completely erased. Deng ChanYu wanted to laugh, but it didn't seem appropriate to do so.
"I've guessed it for a long time, Aunt Ping still talks about enlightenment, hehe, really. " Deng ChanYu smiled and kicked her toe with her foot. She grabbed the Dragon Sword with one hand.
The principle of the witch tribe is embodied in the character "war," and to burn incense and meditate outside the Pangu Hall to comprehend the Great Law of Nature? That's just a dream! That's not popular here.
Only fight! From the beginning to the end, it's all about fighting! Only after winning can there be food, and if losing, one will starve. It's very fair.
Deng ChanYu asked, "This is just a village, right? Is there anything like a county, town, or city behind it? Then we'll continue to fight all the way to the Pangu Hall?"
Daji was also unsure: "According to what the few witch children said earlier, there are many witch tribes in this world, and this place is quite remote."
"Children?" Deng ChanYu looked at the towering figures of Wu Ling, Wu Shan, and Wu Hai, who were all muscular young men and women with a height of 1.8 meters, and asked herself in disbelief, "Are they really children?"
Fine! Now Deng ChanYu understood why Nian Nian wanted her to come along. If she wasn't there, Daji would have had to leave already.
Deng ChanYu said in a powerful tone, "I have the most experience dealing with troublemaking kids! Watch me teach them a lesson! Hey, by the way, how do you say 'challenge' in the witch language?"
Daji taught her a few words in the witch language. After all, she was an immortal, and her language learning speed was very fast. She quickly grasped some everyday phrases, and then immediately stepped forward with the Dragon Sword to challenge them.
On the other side.
The witch tribe's numerous young men and women stood together.
The young and old of the witch tribe stood together. Wu Ling, Wu Shan, and Wu Hai brothers were very worried and asked each other: "Oh! The other foreign woman is coming! She seems to be quite strong. What level have you all reached in the Tian Gong Boxing taught by the elders last month? Do you have the ability to control hundreds of meridians? I've been playing around without practicing my cultivation this month!"
Wu Shan was shocked: "Do you still practice your cultivation when you go home? I've been farming with my father and mother for the past while. I actually don't like fighting. How can we use the Tian Gong Fist on this foreign woman? Oh, I haven't practiced at all! What are we going to do? Wu Hai, how about you?"
Wu Hai was even more regretful, pounding his head with his fists: "I've been playing around, and I've even forgotten the boxing techniques demonstrated by the elder. Oh no! I'm going to shame our tribe! Will the elder kill me?"
The surrounding young witch tribe people had very calm expressions. These three idiots! They didn't practice their cultivation seriously, only playing around, and now they know to regret it?
After two incense sticks.
After two incense sticks, on the side of the witch tribe stood two women and one man, all of whom were previously expressionless witch warriors. They were beaten up with bruised noses and cheeks, and now it was Wu Hai, who claimed to always "play at home and never practice cultivation," coming back and forth with Deng ChanYu for over thirty moves.
The thoughts of the few witch warriors were quite similar.
Liars! This is the result of what you said you would always go back to play and never practice your cultivation?
Deng ChanYu defeated the others effortlessly, like uprooting withered grass, but fighting Wu Hai was clearly more challenging for her.
Wu Hai was 2 meters tall, and his muscles were exaggerated to the point of explosion. He held a knife and shield.
Deng ChanYu didn't care about the infighting among the witch tribe. She panted heavily, with a noticeable knife wound on her left thigh. She held the Dragon Sword with both hands and stood at the gate, looking for any openings in her enemies' defense.
The combat instinct of the witch tribe was incredibly strong. The most battle-talented immortal she had ever seen was Yang Jian, who could compensate for the shortcomings of spirit treasures with his own talent. Next was Moli Zhi Tian, who had been honed through hundreds or even thousands of years of death battles in the blood sea. As for the demonized Zhu Rong, since he was not the real person, he wasn't much of a reference.
Now that she was officially fighting against the witch warriors, in the first three battles, she won easily. However, in the fourth battle, Wu Hai's strength suddenly increased dramatically, and she made a judgment error, being chopped by a blow. With the help of her traditional skill of inducing blindness with five color stones, she defeated him after 50+ rounds.
Four wins and four losses, according to her understanding, that should be enough. However, she didn't expect there to be a fifth person. According to the situation, there might be sixth and seventh ones behind, and even the entire village of witches she might have to fight through one by one.
This kind of relay-style battle is deadly.
"Kneel down!" She raised her arm.
Facing the Wu Shan, who claimed to not like fighting and only knew farming, she fought for more than seventy moves. Seeing the five-colored stones flying towards him, Wu Shan quickly raised his shield to defend himself. However, he didn't expect this to be a feint. As soon as Wu Shan revealed his eyes to check it out, Deng ChanYu finally struck with the flying stone.
Seeing a dazzling light before her eyes, Wu Shan quickly bowed his head, but it was still too late. The flying stone struck him straight on the forehead. He hesitated for a moment, then Deng ChanYu exerted force with both arms, lifting the Dragon Spear from below and upwards to break through the shield. The spear tip stopped directly on Wu Shan's throat.
The sixth warrior retreated, and the seventh one came on! Then it was the eighth and ninth, who defeated Deng ChanYu with just three moves. It was said that Wu Ling, who had been idle for a month and hadn't practiced cultivation, was also defeated by her. This female warrior was not ordinary strong, her martial arts were comparable to Zhang Guifeng. She won somewhat by chance.
