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"What?! What?!" Kandam panicked immediately. "Don't slander me!"

Everyone was speechless after hearing Azuri's self-disclosure, and turned to look at the people around them.

Especially the keywords: humiliation in every way, that's what it means.

Kandam also sensed that everyone's gazes towards him were starting to change, and angrily explained, "Slander! This is all slander!"

It was Azuri who slandered me!

Don't believe him!

Kandam responded with a silent reply.

Unable to get a response, Kandam's eyes turned bloodshot, and he pounded his chest in a fit of impotent rage.

That's when.

"Hoo~!"

The spear that flew through the air interrupted Kandam's impotent rage.

Azuri moved with lightning speed, rushing towards Kandam and ramming him with his shield, knocking him to the ground. While pinning Kandam down, Azuri said, "Kandam, what are you trying to say now! You dare to do it but not admit it, huh!"

"Ah~! Azuli!"

Enraged and seething with anger, Kandam roared and broke free from Azuri's hold.

He slammed his fist into the shield, the punch piercing right through the wooden shield, and his large hand reached out to grab it.

Azuri frowned and, sensing the danger, jumped back to avoid it.

Seeing that he had failed to capture Azuri, Kandam pulled the shield off his arm.

He brandished his spiked club with one hand and charged toward Azuri with a whooshing sound.

He roared furiously, "Azuri! I'll smash you into a pulp to vent my hatred!"

Chapter 176

"Azuri, I will tear you to pieces in front of everyone!"

Kandam charged at Azuri, swinging his spiked club at him.

Azuri turned and ran; if he still had the Black Panther armor, he would have charged in headfirst.

But now...

Seeing that Kandam was about to reach him, Azuri stuck his toe in and picked up a handful of turf mixed with soil.

Kandam instinctively turned his head to the side, his eyes tightly shut, as a handful of turf hit his forehead, shaking off the dirt.

It was inevitable that we had to stop.

Azuri seized the opportunity to rush forward and deliver a high roundhouse kick, slamming it hard into Kandam's face.

The nose is, after all, one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

Kandam covered his nose and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Azuri spun around behind Kandam and unleashed a double kick, first striking Kandam in the back of the knee.

Then, with a follow-up kick, he struck Kandam's penis.

"Oh~~"

Kandam screamed and fell straight to his knees, the spiked club in his hand falling to the ground.

The two heavy blows were effective. Although the people of the four tribes could not see clearly, they could not doubt that Kandam knelt down, and they could not help but cheer.

Azuri, however, looked surprised and subtly took two steps back.

Something felt off about the chicken-fighting experience I just had.

"Whoo~"

The spiked club that had fallen to the ground returned to Kandam's hands.

"Hmph~ You didn't fall for it!" Kandam sneered a few times and turned to look at Azuri.

Blood spurted from his nose; the act of wiping it away had left Kandam's face covered in blood, making him look even more ferocious.

Kandam wiped his bleeding nose. "Azuri, didn't expect that, did you?"

You're just as despicable as you were back then!

Ah Zu's face was as still as water, and his gloomy expression made it impossible to discern his inner thoughts.

Azuri glanced at the spear on the ground beside him and charged at Kandam.

Kandam, with his legs spread apart and his hands gripping his spiked club tightly, seemed to be preparing to wait for the opportune moment.

Unexpectedly, Azuri was just feinting; he made a sharp turn and ran to the side, pulling out his spear.

Kandam tilted his head slightly, looked at Azuri who had picked up the spear, and sneered, "You think you can beat me just because you have a weapon?!"

After saying that, he raised his fist and punched Zuli.

Azuri accelerated and kicked out, his fist and foot colliding in mid-air before separating instantly.

The next second, the two weapons each lashed out at the other.

With his agile movements, Azuri shifted his body slightly, deftly deflecting the swinging spiked club with his spear, and simultaneously seized the opening to retaliate.

Ignoring the spear thrusting at him, Kandam swung his other hand and slapped it across the face.

Seeing Kandam's reckless fighting style, Azuri lost the battle in terms of momentum.

Although the spear in his hand could pierce into Kandam's body.

However, Kandal's large penis would also land on his face, and through their previous encounters, Azuri clearly knew that Kandal must have strengthened his body through some means.

He was even stronger than me; I almost couldn't push away Kandam's spiked club.

If someone were to slap you in the face with a big jerk, the worst outcome would be a severe concussion.

Azuri dodged by falling to the ground, and his spear failed to achieve its intended purpose.

The two were locked in combat for a moment.

Although Azuri's skills are not as good as they were in his youth, his spear technique is still very proficient. Every thrust is full of killing intent and goes straight for the vital points, which can be described as full of skill.

Kandam, on the other hand, had a different style. His movements were wide and powerful. Although he was a bit slower, he swung his spiked club with great force. The sound of the club whistling was devastating. Any blow that hit him would result in death or a graze, which made Azuri instinctively wary of him.

It looked like they were about to get into a tug-of-war, and the old Azuri was no match for Kandam, even though the two were childhood friends who were close despite their age difference and had a bond that included playing in the mud and peeing together.

Kandam was three years old at the time, and Azuri was almost twenty.

Azuri urinates, and Kandam drinks the mud.

But now, because of a throne, things have turned out like this.

Azuri frowned and took a few steps back, watching Kandam wield the spiked club with fierce force. He knew that if this dragged on any longer, he would be the one to give up first.

With a determined heart, he feigned a small opening, risking taking a punch from Kandam, and managed to knock the spiked club out of Kandam's hand.

Seeing this, Kandam broke the spearhead at the cost of a cut on his ribs.

Azuri and Kandal inevitably entered into a fierce, hand-to-hand combat.

Kandam roared, blood trickling down his brow and staining his eyes red. His muscles bulged, his right arm throbbed, and he threw a punch with a ferocious grin.

Azuri had no choice but to engage in a direct confrontation.

Their fists collided, and both men staggered backward.

Kandam stomped his feet, leaving several footprints in the ground.

Azuri then rolled a few times on the ground to dissipate the force and quickly stood up.

'How can this guy be so strong?!' Azuri looked at Kandam with surprise and doubt.

When he fought Kandal, Azuri was only slightly surprised but didn't think much of it.

I think he might have taken heart-shaped herbs, plus he's younger and stronger than me.

After all, heart-shaped herbs can be taken by anyone, not just royalty.

However, the success rate for non-Wakanda residents is only 10%, while for Wakanda residents it is 30%.

The Black Panther tribe, which has ruled Wakanda for nearly a thousand years, naturally has its own traditional methods to increase the success rate: burial for peace.

But as the fight progressed, Azuri discovered that Kandam's strength was abnormally high, and his reflexes were also quite good.

Their agility is comparable to mine.

Especially the thick-skinned and tough defense, which is definitely not the effect of the heart-shaped herb; Kandam must have used other enhancement methods.

Lin Bei, who was watching the arena match from the sidelines, also looked at Kandam with great interest. In Lin Bei's eyes, Kandam's body was wrapped in a black aura, which vaguely formed the shape of a leopard. The leopard's head, full of resentment, would occasionally emerge from various parts of Kandam's body, letting out silent roars full of hatred.

“That’s interesting, Natasha. Let’s go explore the tribes in Wakanda later. There are some interesting things that are still preserved in these primitive tribes.”

Lin Bei, with his semi-high latitude perspective, easily saw the problems with Kandam.

In Lin Bei's original understanding, the only thing in Wakanda that could enhance the human body was the heart-shaped grass.

However, given the current situation, there is another possibility.

It seems that the so-called totem god is not impossible.

That being said, some unique planets can give birth to so-called gods.

If even the Hall of Heroes in Asgard can exist, it's not impossible for one or two totem gods to appear on this planet.

Especially in Wakanda, a primitive environment that has been isolated for who knows how many years.

"Hahaha! Azuri, you're doomed!" Kandam laughed wildly. He had already firmly suppressed Azuri. As long as he defeated Azuri, no one could say that their throne was stolen.

"Hmph!" Azuri snorted coldly, quickly arrived beside Kandam, dodged Kandam's grab, rolled over, and repeatedly punched Kandam's legs with both fists.

Azuri used his agility to move around.

The two figures overlapped, and Azuri's fists and feet moved in unison, his movements as fast as a blur. To outsiders, it looked as if he was toying with Kandam.

Only Azuri knew that Kandam was incredibly strong and that if he were hit even once, he would be severely injured.

The reason he's been able to keep up with Kandahar for so long is because he's more experienced. Once his opponent gets used to his rhythm, he's truly out of options.