Chapter 20: The Strongest Genius of the Wild Wolf Tribe
The originally noisy banquet hall was immediately silent, and everyone stared blankly at Carré, who was holding Bagen up, their eyes wide open, and their eyes were full of incredulity.
Before the two fought, none of them thought that Bagen would fail, Bagen could fight a black iron four-star martial artist in terms of strength, and in terms of mentality, he was able to hunt an adult green-striped grassland tiger that many seasoned hunters could not hunt, which was enough to show that he was mentally mature, calm-minded, and not sloppy.
However, Bargan was still defeated at the hands of an outsider, and the outsider was even younger, estimated to be thirteen years old at most.
Unlike the many people in the banquet hall who were in shock, the high-ranking members of the Wild Wolf tribe had an unconcealed surprise in their eyes, and many people didn't notice it, not even Bagen, who was fighting with Carley.
But in their feelings, in the battle with Bagen, Carré never used Yuan Force, and broke Bagen with his physical strength alone.
"Great Elder, this ......" A golden martial artist felt his mouth dry and turned his head to look at the Great Elder beside him.
Glancing deeply at Kare, who was standing in the center of the banquet, the Great Elder of the Wild Wolf Tribe retracted his gaze and said, "It should be born with divine power, just by virtue of physical fitness, it has the strength of a Black Iron Four-Star Martial Artist!" His Yuan Force fluctuations are not strong, only about three stars of Black Iron! ”
His tone was very calm, but there was a surprise in the depths of his eyes, he knew in his heart that what he had just said was light, this outsider's physical fitness should be stronger than he said, he obviously saw that this outsider suppressed the strength in his body when he fought with Bagan again, and it was very likely that he had the physical fitness of a top golden martial artist.
Although it is not uncommon to have martial artists born with divine power, and the warriors of the Nurha steppe people are the best among them, but he has such a strong physical fitness at the age of twelve or thirteen, but he has never seen it, but he has heard that there has been such a martial artist among the seven wolf-level tribes of the grassland.
"Indeed, ......" The golden martial artist felt the fluctuation of the Yuan Force emanating from Kare's body, and said, "The Yuan Force cultivation is indeed only three stars of Black Iron, but with the physical fitness of Black Iron comparable to that of Black Iron Four-Star, the average Black Iron Five-Star Martial Artist is probably not his opponent!" ”
The silent banquet hall slowly became noisy again, looking at the two people standing in the middle of the clearing, many people comforted Bagendao.
"It's okay, Bagan, a true warrior must go through countless defeats!"
"Bagan is good, it's not a big deal if you fail, you're still the pride of our East End!"
The people who came here to participate in the bonfire banquet were all of a certain status in the Wild Wolf tribe, and their strength was not low, so they could naturally see that Bagan had done his best, and he was steady and steady in the battle, and there was nothing to blame, but his skills were really inferior.
"Outsiders, the strength is very strong, that punch is very beautiful!"
"Young man, his body looks quite thin, and his strength is not small!"
Some of the steppe people did not hesitate to praise them, and praised Carré, whose performance in the battle with Bagan impressed the hearts of their group of steppe men.
Bang Bang Bang!
There was a crisp applause, and Naren, who was sitting by the bonfire, stood up and applauded: "Good program, Bagan, your actual combat drill is very exciting!" ”
"I'm honored to satisfy the young patriarch!" Bargan was barely able to stand, bending over respectfully.
Naren's applause seemed to infect the entire banquet, and everyone clapped, especially those grassland girls, who applauded even harder, and their palms were all red.
The crisp applause did not stop, and Bagan slowly walked back to his place with the support of a middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to him between his eyebrows.
Carré put his right hand on his chest, smiled, bowed slightly to all sides, and was ready to return to his position, but there was a touch of regret in his smile, this battle was really a bit unsatisfying, and the difference between Bagan and his strength was too great for him to fight with all his strength.
Just as Carré was about to step out of the clearing and return to the campfire, a clear, beautiful voice sounded that stopped him from taking his steps.
"Mr. William, in the fight with Bagan just now, you have hidden your strength!" Naren folded her hands behind her back slightly, her obsidian-like eyes staring at Carré and smiling.
"It's better to fight with me, if you don't have fun fighting in our wild wolf tribe, this is a faux pas for our tribe!"
One after another, exclamations rang out one after another, and many men who were drinking heard Naren's words, choked on a mouthful of wine, coughed incessantly, and their faces were suffocated.
It was a fantasy that this outsider had hidden his strength in the battle just now, but this sentence was said by their young patriarch, who was the most outstanding martial arts genius since the birth of the tribe, and they had to believe it.
Bagen's face changed, a little unacceptable, and the faces of the young warriors around Bagen were also a little ugly, they knew Bagen's strength, and they could also rank among the tribes, this outsider actually suppressed his own strength in the fight with Bagen, didn't it mean that he could easily suppress their generation.
The great elder and patriarch of the Yewofu tribe, the two half-step martial kings glanced at each other, and there was some surprise in their eyes, of course, they were not surprised that Kare's strength was hidden, and in the fight with Bagen, they could see that Kalei was suppressing his strength, and they were surprised that Naren was going to fight with Kalei.
Naren's strength is very clear in their hearts, two years ago she was promoted to the Silver Warrior, at that time, many senior Silver One-Star Warriors in the tribe were not her opponents, and now two years have passed in a flash, Naren has been strongly promoted to the Silver Three-Star Warrior, and her combat power is even more invincible in the same level of Martial Arts.
Although that outsider's strength is good, and his physical fitness is extremely strong, his combat power is at most comparable to that of a Black Iron Peak Martial Artist, how can he be the opponent of Naren, who is already a Silver Three-Star Martial Artist.
Naren has never disdained a strong to attack a weak, does he feel that Bagan has been defeated, lost the face of the tribe, and wants to regain the face of the tribe.
Naren didn't know what the Great Elder and his father were thinking, his obsidian-like eyes stared at Kalei, his eyes were stirring with a storm-like battle intent, and reason told her that although the outsider in front of her was strong, his age was there, and his strength was at most comparable to that of a black iron peak martial artist, and he was not her opponent at all.
But her intuition told her that the young man in front of her was strong and terrifying, and he would not be weaker than her, which was an induction between geniuses.
Blue eyes stared at the young patriarch of the Wild Wolf tribe, feeling the wind-like battle intent in Naren's eyes, Karley retracted his steps, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Since Miss Naren invited, it is difficult to resist the kindness, and I am determined to fight with all my might!"
The voice was flat and flat, but the battle intent contained in it was like a raging fire, blazing and violent.
Karley knew that agreeing to a battle with Naren would expose a lot of things, and his identity would be questioned by everyone in the Wild Wolf tribe, but it shouldn't involve the safety of life, since this is the case, the desire to fight has been ignited, so it will burn even more fiercely!
"Do you need a weapon?" Naren asked.
"A long sword will do!" Carré didn't make a big deal and said directly.
Naren's strength he knows very well, silver three stars, far beyond him, now he has no trace of yuan power in his body, if there is no sword in his hand, he is definitely not Naren's opponent, only a sword in his hand can have a trace of victory.
Naren waved his hand, and soon, a sharp cross sword was delivered to Carre's hand, seeing the cross sword in his hand, Carley couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, it was the standard cross sword of the elite legion of the Jialan Empire, and he had also purchased one when he fled to the province of Tessia.
Simply made a cross slash, Carley familiarized himself with the cross sword in his hand, a simple cross slash immediately made Naren's eyes light up, the simplicity contains true meaning, this outsider is a great expert in using swords.
"Where's your weapon?" Carré held his sword in his hand, and when he saw that Naren had empty hands, he couldn't help but ask.
Moving his body slightly, the surrounding air emitted a sharp popping sound, and the corners of Naren's mouth curved into a confident arc, "My weapon is my body!" ”
"What a strong physique!" Carley's pupils shrank, and he said secretly in his heart.
Weapons are extremely important for the role of martial artists, especially the martial artists who are not too strong, but there are also a kind of martial artists who do not use weapons, use their fists and legs as weapons, and practice various fighting skills, this kind of martial arts melee ability is very terrifying, once close, ordinary martial artists of the same level are definitely not opponents.
The stars are shining, the moonlight is bright, the flames of the bonfire are beating like a fairy, Karei and Naren are ten meters apart, their eyes locked on each other tightly, fighting, on the verge of a touch!
In the banquet room, Yaqi was silent, only the faint sound of rope brought by the occasional breeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, motionless.
None of them thought that Kareh could win, Naren was the most talented warrior of their Wild Wolf tribe since its birth, and he was promoted to the existence of a silver warrior at the age of fourteen, and they hadn't seen Naren make a move since Naren was promoted to a silver warrior.
I just know that a year ago, the young patriarch of an eagle-level tribe came to their tribe, and after fighting with Naren, he hurried back to the tribe that night, and the next day, a half-step martial king of this eagle-level tribe came to their Yewufu tribe to ask Miss Naren for the young patriarch.
Naturally, the courtship was unsuccessful, but Naren was the young patriarch of their Wild Wolf tribe, leading the Wild Wolf tribe to become an eagle-level tribe, and even a wolf-level tribe.
Although they didn't see that battle with their own eyes, they knew that the young patriarch of Naren had subdued an eagle-level tribe with his own strength.
Rather than looking forward to Naren's fight with Carré, they were looking forward to Naren's move, and at this time they hoped that Carré's strength would be stronger, so that Naren could show his true strength.
A breeze blew on the ground, and Naren moved, and a leap of lightning approached Carré, and a punch slammed into Carré's head, mercilessly.
The fist was covered with pale cyan wind attribute Yuan Force, condensed into a realistic image of the pale cyan wolf head, let out a loud and domineering wolf howl, and bit away at Kare's head.
Running wolf boxing, the same as the boxing method used by Bagen, but the power is very different, in addition to the huge gap between Bagen and Na Renxiang's strength, there is also the mastery of the two of them to the wolf boxing.
Bagen has already had the level of beginner's path to the Running Wolf Fist, but Naren's mastery of the Running Wolf Fist should have reached the level of perfection, and the wolf howl provoked between the punches was like a wolf king roaring at the moon, full of domineering.
With a flash of cold light in his eyes, Carré took a step forward, the soles of his feet slamming on the ground, the muscles of his arms exploding, and a powerful sword slashed towards the howling wolf's head.
Boom!
The cross sword slashed the wolf's head, and sparks shot out like a crisp sound of metal colliding.
After the Black Iron Warrior is promoted to the Silver Warrior, in addition to the quantity and quality of the Yuan Force, there will be a qualitative transformation, and at the same time, the Yuan Force, which can only operate in the body, can also penetrate the body, greatly increasing the combat power of the Warrior.
Kare's instinct was a strong force coming from the blade, and the tiger's mouth was shocked to the point of pain, and his body took a few steps back before he could barely stop his body, while Naren did not take a step back, but his body trembled slightly.
For this time the strength battle is at a disadvantage, Kalei is not surprised, he can't use Yuan Force now, his strength is not much different from the Black Iron Peak Martial Artist, and it is normal for Naren to be not a three-star silver opponent.
"If that's all you have, I think this fight can be over!" The wolf head above the right fist gradually turned into pale cyan Yuan Li and re-operated into her body, Naren said with a smile.
The level of Yuan Li is only three stars of Black Iron, but its strength is stronger than that of the peak martial artist of Black Iron, although it is already strong among its peers, but it is still too weak compared to her, and there is no capital to fight with her at all.
"Sure enough, did I think too much?" Muttering secretly in her heart, Naren was a little lost.
Growing up, no one of her peers was able to beat her, and the proudest thing of her peers was who could hold her the longest.
Since she was promoted to the Silver Martial Artist, she has not fought with her peers, no one has been able to survive three moves in her hands, and the only one that makes her feel a little interesting is the young patriarch of the eagle-level tribe a year ago, his strength is good, but it is a pity that his sense of battle is too poor.
"I think this fight is going to last a long time!" Carré said with a faint smile and shook his arm to relieve the soreness.
He had just had a few ways to avoid Naren's punch, and he chose the most irrational behavior to fight Naren hard, the purpose was simple, to feel Naren's power in order to better use his strength.
With all his Yuan power gone, he knew that he was inferior to Naren in terms of speed and strength, and if he wanted to win, he could only rely on the basic swordsmanship that he had practiced hard for several years.
Carré held the long sword in his hand, pointing directly at Naren, his eyes were as silent as the sea, and his temperament suddenly changed, like a master of swordsmanship who had experienced a hundred battles.
The pitch-black pupils shrank, and feeling the temperament emanating from Carré's body, a smile appeared on the corner of Naren's mouth, "Very good, I take back what I said, this battle will be very interesting." ”
The battle continues! My blood is pumping! (I don't believe it myself!) )
(End of chapter)