Chapter 2680: This old hen is going to defy heaven!

Huoming only just realized that this old hen of the Flame Martial Tribe definitely had a problem.

He never expected the problem to be this big; just after a brief encounter, the Fire Spirit Chicken King that the Fire Spirit Tribe had painstakingly selected was directly sent flying by the opponent's chicken claw.

Seeing that this old hen was visibly one size smaller than their own Fire Spirit Chicken King, it could actually erupt with such tremendous power in battle.

Huoming felt his head buzzing; he simply could not have imagined this.

Not to mention Huoming, even the Fire Spirit Chicken King on the stage at that moment shook its head, looking at the Flame Martial Tribe's old hen with a strange, complex expression.

It also couldn't figure it out—clearly just a hen, where did that strength come from? It shouldn't be like that.

In the past, the hens it had bullied numbered no less than eighty, if not a hundred, yet it had never encountered such a situation.

The contempt in its eyes had long vanished; just from that blow, the rooster clearly felt that the old hen's strength before it was in no way inferior to its own.

This battle must absolutely not be taken lightly.

It wanted to launch a counterattack, but its movements were far more cautious than before.

It had completely come to regard the Flame Martial Tribe's old hen as an evenly matched opponent.

But the strength was there; even being extra careful was useless.

This time, without Qi Wu saying anything, just a slight exertion of his hand made the rooster emit a mournful cry.

The killing intent in the old hen's eyes grew a bit stronger; it gave the Fire Spirit Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King no time to think, and immediately flashed forward to pounce on it.

But this time, facing the fierce old hen charging in, the Fire Spirit Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King, although it first wanted to dodge,

However, the old hen suddenly sped up, its extreme speed completely beyond everyone's expectation.

They never expected that the old hen's speed would be so outrageously fast.

With both strength and speed completely overwhelmed, the Fire Spirit Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King naturally had no chance of victory.

Moreover, this time was even more miserable; it wasn't just a simple repulse.

At first, it desperately blocked several rounds of the old hen's attacks.

But soon, under the total overpowering of strength and speed, the Fire Spirit Chicken King was struck by a claw.

Instantly, several obvious blood marks appeared, making it unable to hold back a painful scream.

Having landed a blow, the old hen gave it no further chance.

Pressing the advantage, it clearly intended to decide the outcome in one go.

As for this, the Fire Spirit Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King, although it kept gritting its teeth and struggling desperately, the situation grew increasingly dire.

The old hen's thought was simple: now her husband's life and treasure were in someone else's hands.

If it could end the battle quickly now, her husband would at least suffer less.

So it definitely would not waste time.

Under these circumstances, it was bound to strike while you were down; how could it possibly give you a chance?

The Flame Martial Tribe's old hen cried out and charged forward.

The Fire Spirit Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King, although it also did not give up, could not change the outcome either.

Under the old hen's cries and fierce assaults, the Fire Spirit Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King saw its wounds multiply and its breath grow ever weaker.

In the end, it simply collapsed straight down, unable to rise again, dying on the spot.

The entire battle could be said to have been almost completely one-sided.

The Fire Spirit Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King wanted to struggle, but before the Flame Martial Tribe's old hen, it was utterly useless.

From start to finish, it was pressed to the ground and rubbed around.

Huoming's expression had already shifted from shock to present anger.

He glared viciously at the old hen on the stage.

He also had no chance; if the Flame Martial Tribe's people weren't present, Huoming would absolutely strike himself, behead this beast, and eat it as roasted chicken wings.

As for the old hen, it completely ignored Huoming's icy gaze.

After the battle ended, it immediately turned its head to look at Qi Wu.

To be precise, it was the husband in Qi Wu's hand.

Qi Wu also rewarded and punished clearly; since the old hen had won, he naturally would not make things difficult for its husband.

He loosened his grip; feeling the release, the rooster hurriedly took big, ragged breaths, feeling a great sense of relief after surviving a calamity.

And the hen on the stage, seeing this, also eased its expression somewhat.

As for the other tribespeople present, they were all silently doubtful at the moment.

They all harbored the same question in their hearts.

Where did the Flame Martial Tribe find such a formidable hen?

Its combat power was unmatched; in any case, it was definitely the most formidable old hen they had ever seen, without equal.

Only the people of the Stone Scale Tribe, looking at the old hen on stage, had a hint of something different in their eyes.

Whether it was an illusion or something else, the Stone Scale Tribe's people, upon seeing the old hen on stage, always felt a sense of familiarity.

It felt as if they had seen it before somewhere.

Only because the old hen was wearing a mask at this moment did the Stone Scale Tribe's people find it hard to recognize her immediately.

Also, the large rooster in Qi Wu's hand was the same, likewise giving a feeling of familiarity.

How could the Flame Martial Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King give them such a feeling? It really is rather strange.

Unable to understand it, but at this moment, Huoming of the Fire Spirit Tribe did not rush to act.

This old hen is quite suspicious; the Fire Spirit Tribe now has only two slots left, so for now they should just observe and see what happens.

Although Huoming was angry, he seemed not to have completely lost his reason.

Even if they were to field a second Fire Spirit Chicken King now, they would not necessarily have a sure chance of victory.

For now, it's best to let the other tribespeople test the waters first.

Once we've gauged this old hen's depth, we'll strike it with a killing blow—only then is it the proper course.

So Huoming chose to remain silent at this time.

Seeing Huoming silent, everyone present naturally had already guessed his thoughts.

This guy is still a bit afraid, huh.

But that's normal, after all, facing such an absurd old hen, who wouldn't have doubts?

But right now we definitely can't just stop like this, otherwise how could this Fire Spirit Chicken King Championship continue?

Besides, the people of the other tribes don't think their own Fire Spirit Chicken King is necessarily weaker than Huoming's.

So, this old hen could defeat Huoming's Fire Spirit Chicken King, but it might not be able to defeat its own.

Of course, except for the Scale Stone Tribe—they had their two carefully raised Fire Spirit Chicken Kings snatched away by someone, so for this Fire Spirit Chicken King Championship they've long since given up any hope.