C167 Fighting Fourteen Martial Grandmasters
C167 Fighting Fourteen Martial Grandmasters
"Lord Ba Dao, we admit that Yang Qi is very strong, but I think you are looking down on us by saying this."
"I am not looking down on you, but Yang Qi does have the strength to fight all fourteen of you."
General Tyrant Blade said.
The fourteen martial grandmasters were stunned once again.
Yang Qi was only a Combing One Level Senior Grandmaster, how could he have the strength to fight them?
Listening to these words.
Yang Qi smiled helplessly to himself.
He did indeed possess the strength to fight against these fourteen Martial Grandmasters, but he had to use the fifth tier Glazed Gold Body.
"Alright!"
Suddenly, a Martial Grandmaster shouted coldly.
"Yang Qi! Let's fight!"
After his voice faded, this grandmaster walked onto the arena in the Martial Artist Army's camp.
When the Grandmasters saw this, they also walked up one after another!
When the Martial Artists saw this scene, their hearts beat faster. A scene that they didn't even dare dream of actually appeared in front of them with their own eyes.
"Yang Qi, go."
General Tyrant Blade looked at Yang Qi. "Asking you to be the deputy commander of the Martial Artist Army is actually Emperor's intention."
Yang Qi knew that even if it wasn't Emperor's idea, he wouldn't be able to refuse. After all, he had always been a shy person.
He walked towards the ring.
When the Martial Artist saw Yang Qi walking towards the arena, their hearts were filled with shock.
Fighting fourteen Martial Grandmasters alone, just how great of a boldness was needed to be able to do it?!
If it were them, forget about fighting fourteen Martial Grandmasters, just the pressure emitted from the bodies of the Martial Grandmasters was enough to make them half dead.
Finally, under everyone's gaze, Yang Qi ascended the arena.
Opposite him were fourteen martial grandmasters!
At this time, the fourteen martial grandmasters gritted their teeth, staring fixedly at Yang Qi.
As martial grandmasters, the important figures of the Martial Artist Army had never been looked down upon like this, especially when they were facing a younger generation.
"Yang Qi, it's not too late for you to surrender now!"
A Senior Grandmaster said to Yang Qi in a cold voice.
All the major sects knew that Yang Qi would never win. They had never thought that Yang Qi would actually dare to step onto the arena.
"I won't admit defeat."
Yang Qi shook his head.
In his dictionary, there was no such thing as admitting defeat.
The fourteen martial grandmasters saw that not only did Yang Qi not have any intention of admitting defeat, his face was also calm and composed, causing them to be unable to endure it.
"Since that's the case, let's go!"
Just as the fourteen martial grandmasters were about to make their move, they felt a golden light that blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun appear before their eyes, piercing them so hard that they were unable to open their eyes.
A few seconds later, the fourteen martial grandmasters focused their eyes on it.
At first glance, they felt as if their souls had left their bodies!
It was all because a Warlord had appeared in front of them!
A peerless Warlord that looked like he was soaring in the sky!
Five layers... Liu Li! Liu Li... Golden... Body!
Below the arena, all the Martial Artists that were watching the battle froze on the spot, as if they had been petrified. However, no matter how much they opened their mouths, they were unable to fall down.
Their eyes were even twice the size of a cow's!
"Come on."
The fifty-zhang golden body slowly spoke to the fourteen Martial Grandmasters.
The fourteen martial grandmasters were tongue-tied. How could they still dare to attack Yang Qi?
Clang!
Suddenly, Yang Qi pulled out the Six Joint Swords on his back... the Devil Slaying Blade!
The overbearing blade light on the Demon Slaying Blade was fully displayed, as if the airflow did not dare to match it. The airflow retreated to the arena, and the gale on the arena kept on blowing.