You know, this gamble is a life-and-death bet for King Sun of Qi, but for Wang Xiaoqiang, it may not be...

After all, Wang Xiaoqiang is a strong person in physical form and a strong person in training who is approaching perfect body. Even if he is bombarded by the immortal arts of King Sun of Qi, he may not die.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoqiang was determined without hesitation and did not have the intention of retreating.

The prince of Qi was timid.

He is still young, he has the talent for cultivating immortals, he has a strong family background, he has a bright future, he has aspirations but has not yet shown his strength, and he does not want to bet his precious life on a bet battle.

So, at a critical moment, at the moment of life and death, at the last moment of critical moment, he stopped the attack of the immortal arts and roared, "Stop! I admit defeat!"

When he shouted these five words, the two purple dragons that rushed towards him stopped in front of him, and stopped.

Then, two whistles, the purple dragon disappeared in a roll, as if blown away by the wind. A person appeared at the disappearing purple dragon on the left, and this person was naturally Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang did not expect that King Sun of Qi would admit defeat.

The King of Qi refused to admit defeat, he could directly hit him and killed him.

If the King of Qi admits defeat, he cannot.

Because the King of Qi is a royal court-level tribe... If the eldest son of the Dark Tribe leader is killed, not to mention that the royal court-level tribe leaders in front of him will avenge him, the Dark Tribe leader will never let him go, and will immediately attack and kill him. Wang Xiaoqiang's current strength is not enough to compete with the imperial court-level tribe.

So, he stopped.

He stared at the King of Qi and smiled and said, "Haha, it's not bad, those who know the current affairs are heroes."

King Sun of Qi breathed a long sigh of relief. At this time, his face turned pale and sweat was pouring out from his forehead. He opened his eyes and stared at Wang Xiaoqiang, and said, "Wang Xiaoqiang, you won."

When Wang Xiaoqiang and King Sun of Qi were fighting each other, the tribe leaders were also watching the battle seriously, because this battle had a lot to do.

Originally, everyone thought that Wang Xiaoqiang and King Sun of Qi had no chance of winning, but no one expected that Wang Xiaoqiang would win and King of Qi would lose.

Moreover, what everyone did not expect was that the defeat of King Sun of Qi was so bad and he lost so much. Originally, he could have a gamble, but at the critical moment, he actually gave up and gave up directly.

The King of Qi lost too much face in this battle.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaoqiang won the battle.

This battle not only demonstrated his strength, but also highlighted his courage.

When Wang Xiaoqiang and King Sun of Qi returned to Xiaoqiang's tribe from 20,000 miles away, everyone below looked at them, Lord Qingying and Zilong, showing a happy smile.

Especially Zilong, he felt relieved. After all, this battle was related to his life and death. If Wang Xiaoqiang was defeated, Zilong would not be able to survive.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoqiang won.

On the contrary, those leaders who opposed Wang Xiaoqiang all looked depressed. Although Wang Xiaoqiang won, he also showed his strength and courage, but they were still unwilling to accept it.

At this time, when they looked at Wang Xiaoqiang, they still had disdain and contempt. It was like the eyes of the people in the city looking at the people in the country. No matter how well the people in the country are doing, even if they buy a villa in the city, the people in the city will not be able to look down on them and will curse themselves as a tragic person in the heart.

However, no matter how much they look down on him, they cannot decide Wang Xiaoqiang's fate.

The King of Qi looked devastated, and his eyes swept to the leaders below with a little faint voice, and said, "Everyone, I heard that Wang Xiaoqiang is only in the Chongxiao Realm's cultivation level, but his comprehensive strength is comparable to that of Lingxu Realm. He is qualified to be in charge of the royal court-level tribe. Everyone gives Qi a face and pass it."

The defeat of the King of Qi defeated his prestige, but the King of Qi was the eldest son of the Dark Tribe. If everyone did not look at his face, they would also look at his father's face. Of course, no one opposed it at this time, so he agreed.

"Okay, thank you everyone, I'll invite you to drink some other day..." Seeing that no one objected, King Sun of Qi bowed to all the tribes, and no longer had any face to stay, so he turned around and flew away.

When he flew ten meters away, he suddenly stopped again, turned his head, stared at Wang Xiaoqiang and said, "Wang Xiaoqiang, in today's battle, Qi was dissatisfied with losing. Do you dare to give him some time and fight another battle?"

"Another fight?" Wang Xiaoqiang turned his head and stared at King Sun Qi when he heard this, narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you dare?"

"Okay, please feel good." said King Sun of Qi. "Three months later, Qi will come here again. We will fight here to compete for the final battle."

"What's the point of fighting like this?" Wang Xiaoqiang curled his lips and said, "It's better to place some bets."

"No problem," said King Sun of Qi. "If you win, I will give you the Tianfang Tribe to you. If you lose, give your tribe to me."

"Well, that's what's interesting." Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

After the King of Qi left, Zilong happily drafted a draft, asking thirty tribe leaders to sign on it, and then he took this draft to the Batian tribe to obtain the review and approval. After the approval, Xiaoqiang tribe truly became a royal tribe, and Wang Xiaoqiang also truly became a royal tribe.

Although the leaders of those tribes were reluctant, they had no choice but to sign them all, and then they left unhappily.

"Congratulations, Young Master Wang, I'm finally going to become the leader of the royal tribe," Zilong rolled up the draft, hid the precious land in his sleeves, and congratulated Wang Xiaoqiang.

The Lord of the Blue Eagle stared at Wang Xiaoqiang with awe and said, "I really didn't expect that Young Master Wang could defeat the King of Qi. No one can beat you with this strength and courage."

"Let Hu Haishan and Li Bogu urinate... and slash Hu Haishan's head, thus shocking the heroes... defeat the King of Qi within three moves..." Zilong stared at Wang Wang Xiaoqiang, his eyes shining, and praised him with all his heart, "Young Master Wang, your courage and majesty today will make you famous in the East Wilderness."

Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and smiled, "Haha, in fact, the King of Qi is quite powerful, but he just lacks a little courage."

Just now, Zilong and Lord Qingying were watching the battle carefully, so they naturally knew the truth. Lord Qingying reminded Wang Xiaoqiang at this time, "Young Master Wang, it is said that King Sun of Qi is practicing his family's ancestral martial arts. The martial arts are very powerful. Once you practice it, your strength will soar. Next time you fight with him, you must be careful."

"Well, thank you for the reminder." Wang Xiaoqiang said,

At this time, the purple dragon spoke timidly, "Young Master Wang, please have something to do..."

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Just speak for anything,"

Zilong said, "Can you stop using your divine thoughts to control us?"

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "What's wrong? Don't you want to be controlled by me?"
Chapter completed!