Meng Hao just hit the Warriors' Captain with a slash in Di Yao's house, and no one outside the field knew about this. Naturally, everyone decided that it was too crazy to have Meng Hao catch the five Warriors one by one.

Mi Fei especially wished that Meng Hao would be easily defeated by the five warriors, which would also relieve her anger.

A pervert suddenly asked loudly: "Female Mi, whoever you say can defeat Gongzihao, you will help you make clothes for someone. Now the five warriors join forces to fight Gongzihao. If you win now, wouldn't you help make clothes for five clothes?"

"Do it!"

Mi Fei was not willing to be outdone and answered, "But... I don't have so many clothes. If you five win, you must come with the clothes yourself and I will do it for you!"

In this era, most of the supplies were owned by tribes. If Mi Fei wanted to help five people make five-piece clothes at once, she really couldn't bring out so many clothes.

So the five warriors didn't care and said in unison: "Mi Fei is clever and has made elegant and exquisite clothes. As long as she can help us make them, we will provide the materials ourselves!"

Mi Fei smiled at the five of them.

The five people suddenly became warlike and quickly surrounded Meng Hao.

Warrior Long said loudly: "All of me have weapons, and Gongzihao can't be bare-handed! But I don't know what weapons Gongzihao is good at using. If you like these two mixed copper maces in my hand, I can lend them to you directly!"

The five people did have weapons in their hands.

Warriors holds a mixed copper mace in each hand.

The Warrior Kui used two large copper hammers.

The remaining three were used as mountain-opening axe, one used as mace, and one used as black bronze gun.

In addition, the five of them are strong and strong, surrounded by a thin, weak and naked Meng Hao, which looks a bit bullying.

Meng Hao smiled indifferently, and just wanted to say that he would not use weapons. Warrior Yi walked up and took off the whip on his waist and said, "Brother Meng, why don't you use the whip first and return it to me after using it!"

Meng Hao turned his mind and shook his head and said, "No! I said I don't like to use whips. Today I will use the dagger given to me by my brother to fight against the enemy!"

As he said, he pulled out the short sword that Warrior Yi gave him from his waist.

The length of the short sword, with a handle and blade, was only one foot and five or six. Compared with the long and large heavy weapons held by the five warriors, it was like a joke.

The five warriors on the field were full of anger.

Warrior Jun couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Young Master Hao, are you humiliating us? What's the difference between fighting us with such a short weapon and bare hands?"

The other tribes present also frowned one by one.

At this time, it was not only because I felt that Meng Hao was arrogant, but because I decided that Meng Hao had the purpose of humiliating the five warriors.

Every warrior in this era is a treasure of the tribe and an idol of young people.

To be brave enough to humiliate the warriors is to humiliate the entire tribe.

Therefore, the eyes of the tribes present at Meng Hao were no longer just indifference and disgust, but full of hostility.

Only the Warrior Yi knew Meng Hao's ability well. Although he was a little stunned, he nodded quickly and stepped back.

Meng Hao glanced at the Warrior Long and laughed: "Do you think this weapon is short? Don't worry, when it comes to my hands, I want it to grow longer, and it can be very long!"

He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and gently stroked forward along the sword body with his left hand.

Everyone was shocked to find that a blue light suddenly appeared on the tip of the short sword, which was originally only one foot, five or six.

The green light was at least one foot and five six, and it was connected with a short sword that was one foot and five six. Although its length was still not as high as the heavy weapons in the hands of the five warriors, it was enough to compete with the five warriors.

In addition, the green light shining and indecisive inability to suck, at least in the eyes of most tribal people, it was simply weird and scary.

"Demonic magic! This person is using the demonic magic!"

Mi Fei called out.

In fact, most tribal people have the same idea in their minds.

Unfortunately, before the other people could respond, Warrior Yi's voice sounded coldly.

"If you don't understand, don't say it shamelessly here! Is that a magic trick? It's a sword light, which requires extremely profound skills to be used! I can also use a sword light, but the sword light I use is less than half a foot long, which is far inferior to my brother!"

As soon as this statement was made, the whole audience was in a big uproar. You should know that Warrior Yi is the second-ranked master in the entire Donghe tribe, only a little worse than Di Yao.

Who would have thought that the thin and beautiful young master Hao in front of him actually made Warrior Yi think he was inferior to him?

The five Warriors on the field were even more shocked.

All four of them are still in the master level and cannot display sword lights or sword lights at all. They can only turn their eyes to Warriors.

But the warrior Lang looked as if he was ashen. He stared at the unsteady green light on Meng Hao's short sword, and said slowly, "Young Master Hao is indeed a top master. Just because of the length of this sword light, it can be seen that the five of us may not be your opponent! However... the warriors of my Donghe Tribe will never retreat when encountering problems. Even if we know we will lose, we will fight hard!"

As soon as he said this, all the tribes present were shocked and gasped.

Even if I had doubts about Warrior Yi's words before, I can't refuse to believe it now. The thin and elegant young man in front of me turned out to be a master who was hidden.

Mi Fei's face turned red with a choke.

But the warrior Yi glanced at her coldly and said, "You don't know what kind of person you missed or offended!"

Mi Fei bit her lip and wanted to tell Warrior Yi that no matter what kind of person other men are, she could only pretend to be Warrior Yi in her heart.

But Warrior Yi is a married man, and Warrior Yi's wife, Feng'e, has always regarded her as her own sister.

Even though she had a thousand loves for Warrior Yi in her heart, she could not say such words.

In the end, she could only turn her hatred eyes to Meng Hao again.

Because at least in her opinion, it was because of the appearance of this person that the Warrior Yi, who had always been gentle and kind to her, had a estrangement from her.

At this time, the five warriors in the field were already attacking Meng Haoqun.

Meng Hao's short sword spread out, his sword light flashed, fighting with the five people.

With Meng Hao's skills, he really had to use all his strength. None of the five people present could block his sword, but he did not want to shock the tribe's people too much.

He didn't want to make the five warriors look disgraceful, so he just spread his figure and interspersed in the siege of the five people.
Chapter completed!