What's even more terrifying is that Black Bull was founded in 2000.

This made Lin Nan instantly think, could it be that in addition to himself and Lin Qiyuan, there were also people who crossed over to the island?

In that case, when did that person cross over? He and Lin Qiyuan are compatriots in distress, why should the two tribes hate each other? Wouldn't it be better to join hands to build a ship and return to China?

Lin Nan took a deep breath, he remained silent and watched the changes.

In the crowd, Tamon sneered, "You're that bullshit saint, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

The people of the Turkish tribe were very alarmed. Although they knew that Lin Qiyuan was very strong, even so, they were unwilling to let the saint take risks.

Elder Hado said nervously, "Sage, don't be provoked by him, this reckless man can be solved by Ma Deng." ”

Lin Qiyuan shook his head, "No need, Ma Deng is not his opponent." ”

This made Ma Deng's face change, but he didn't dare to speak up in front of the saint, so he had to retreat in a muffled voice.

Everyone in the field, except Lin Qiyuan and Lin Nan, could see that Ta Meng had other changes in addition to the finger tiger on his hand.

There is a faint luster on the flesh, and it is difficult to notice it unless you look closely.

With the blessing of this layer of light, Tamon's physical strength increased geometrically.

Inner Qi!

A kind of all-round increase in the strength of the human body, a god-given artifact!

Lin Qiyuan was horrified in his heart, how could Tamon, as a local native, have internal strength?

And the aura on the island is barren to the extreme, in this environment, it is impossible to become a warrior, how did Tamon do it?

And the knuckle tiger made of iron, everything is full of mysteries.

Lin Nan said in a deep voice: "Be careful, these people are not normal. ”

"Yes. Lin Qiyuan's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised.

He thought that he was the only one who could see the Ta Mongol monster, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Lin Nan as well.

"On the coast before, this Lin Nan said that his cultivation was not bad before entering Senluo Island, could it be that this is good, it means very high?"

Lin Qiyuan was puzzled.

No matter what, it is still important to deal with the enemy in front of him, Lin Qiyuan looked at Ta Meng.

He put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Come on, let me see the strength of the Meng Yahe tribe." ”

Lin Qiyuan didn't know that his action made Lin Nan feel extremely strange.

It was like seeing my own reflection and standing in the middle of the field.

This Lin Qiyuan, no matter how he looks, how he acts, or even how he moves against the enemy, is very different from Lin Nan.

'This Lin Qiyuan is from Emei, so to speak, he has cultivated the incomplete version of the Thirty-six Styles of Xingluo. Could it be that everyone who cultivates this exercise will have the same temperament?"

Lin Nan frowned and thought, but when he thought of the old naughty boy Feng Qingzhen, he sighed, this is definitely impossible.

At this time, there was already a fight in the field.

Although Tamon was extremely arrogant before, he was very cautious when it came to facing the saints.

After all, it is rumored that the saint on the island is the strongest man, he can sail to the dangerous deep sea, and come back alive.

Tamon gritted his teeth, and secretly said in his heart Apollo, the sun god, please give me strength!

In an instant, the layer of light around him brightened up a little, and Tamon rushed forward with the sound of whirring wind!

"What a speed!" Elder Hado's eyes widened.

"Is this still human? I can't see it at all. ”

"Could it be that the Meng Yahe tribe really has a god? Otherwise, why is Tamon so strong!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Lin Nan was also nervous.

Although that level of internal strength is at most the initial stage of Qi cultivation, and it is temporary, and it will dissipate quickly, but even so, Tamon's physical body is far beyond that of ordinary humans.

Using Lin Nan's tempered body of the Five Elements Transformation Realm to deal with Tamon, it was naturally an elephant stepping on ants, but he didn't know Lin Qiyuan's strength, and he couldn't help but be secretly worried at the moment.

In the field, he saw Lin Qiyuan showing a touch of disdain.

Facing Tamon, who rushed towards him like a rhinoceros, he turned slightly sideways, dodging like a matador.

Tamon roared angrily: "There's a kind of you don't run!"

"Well, I'm not running. Lin Qiyuan sneered, put his fingers together, and poked Tamon's neck like a sword.

At that moment, everyone had an illusion, and a strong killing intent emanated from Lin Qiyuan's body, as if the two fingers in his hand were a sharp sword out of the sheath!

Poof!

The sound of piercing the flesh!

Tamon screamed, blood rushed from the back of his neck, and he was hit by the death hole, and he collapsed to the ground on the spot, and his eyes gradually lost their lustre.

For a while, everyone was stunned.

"No, it can't be, saint, how... So powerful. Tamon gritted his teeth unwillingly, his voice getting weaker and weaker, "But next time... The sun god, Apollo... Stronger warriors will be sent!"

Immediately, Tamon gradually lost his voice and lay in a pool of blood and died tragically.

There was silence in the room.

The people of the Meng Yahe tribe were silent, looking at Lin Qiyuan with frightened eyes.

None of them expected that the rumored saint would really be so strong!

Even Tamon, who had been blessed by 'divine power', was killed with one move!

The people of the Turk tribe cheered in unison, and Aikhan was even more proud, as if he was the one who had killed Tamon.

"It's worthy of a saint, it's too strong. ”

"Killing the warriors of the Mong Yahe tribe is like slaughtering dogs. ”

"Just because you waste still dare to steal marriage, go back!"

Ai Khan raised his chin proudly, walked up to Lin Nan and said jokingly: "Distinguished guest, do you still think that you can compare with the saint?"

Lin Nan shook his head solemnly. With Lin Qiyuan's sword finger, he was sure that if he didn't rely on the Five Elements Transformation Realm, in terms of martial arts alone, his five hundred years of experience would only be a little stronger than Lin Qiyuan.

There is no doubt that Lin Qiyuan, as a sword cultivator, his talent is top-notch!

It's a pity that he was born in the wrong place, if he was in the fairy world, he would have achieved the body of the immortal venerable and mighty in all directions.

Ai Khan nodded with satisfaction, "In the Turkdo tribe, you pay attention to modesty and honesty, since you know that you are not as good as a saint." ”

Lin Nan raised his eyebrows, "Indeed, in terms of talent in martial arts, I'm afraid I'm not as good as a saint." ”

"What does this mean?" Ai Khan's face sank, "Do you want to say that you are only inferior to the saint in terms of talent, and the others are better than the saint?"

Lin Nan shrugged, "I've never said that. ”

Ai Khan's eyes moved slightly, and he snorted coldly: "You are arrogant, and you rashly appeared on the island, and as soon as you came to the Tuerdo tribe, you claimed to be the companion of the saint! ”

"My tribe of Tuerdo is indeed one of the richest tribes on the island, and if you covet our treasures and food, I am afraid you will be disappointed. ”

Ai Khan squinted his eyes, "I have seen through your tricks, even if the saint trusts you, I, Ai Khan, will not! If you are interested, leave the tribe and leave the saint as soon as possible!"