The Yuan Force of the Silver Three Stars was urged to the extreme, Naren's eyes were blue-black, and her whole body exuded an amazing momentum, and her hair was raised slightly without wind.

This momentum stunned many people who were watching, the silver three-star martial artist, the young patriarch of Naren was just sixteen years old, according to this cultivation speed, it was very likely that he would be promoted to a golden martial artist before the age of twenty.

The golden warrior who advanced before the age of twenty was crowned with a glorious title in the vast Nurha grassland, the grassland Tianjiao.

Grassland Tianjiao, according to legend, is the incarnation of the heir of the god of the grassland, the future controller of the vast Nurha grassland, and the possibility of every grassland Tianjiao being promoted to a ground-level martial king is terrifying, almost no accident, he will become a ground-level martial king, and even the possibility of becoming a heaven-level martial saint who looks down on all beings is not small.

There is a saying in the Nurha steppe that if you want to become a martial saint, you must be a heavenly pride. This sentence was too absolute at first hearing, but a very famous explorer on the mainland once counted that nine of the ten heaven-level martial saints in the Nurha Grassland were grassland Tianjiao.

The prairie is arrogant! Many eagle-level tribes are also difficult to find a Tianjiao in a hundred years, and their wild Wolf tribe is only an eagle-level tribe, but it is possible to get out of a grassland Tianjiao!

The people who were watching were completely boiling, feeling the powerful momentum emanating from Naren's body, they couldn't help but scream, and there were even some old people who were quite old, with tears in their eyes, and in the twilight of their lives, they had the opportunity to witness the birth of a Tianjiao in the tribe.

This life is bumpy and bumpy, but it's worth it!

Many people at the banquet were in a state of excitement and pride, but the geniuses of the Wild Wolf tribe were not among them, and the young and slightly immature faces changed slightly, hanging a thick silence, and there was even a trace of despair in the depths of their eyes.

The sixteen-year-old silver three-star warrior, the future grassland Tianjiao, the gap with them was too big, and when they were still looking up halfway up the mountain, trying to climb up step by step, Naren was already standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at them with indifferent eyes like the wind.

Carré didn't have that kind of thought in his mind, there was silence in his mind at the moment, there was not a trace of distraction, and his eyes were locked on Naren.

Swish!

A rapid wind flashed, and Carré suddenly disappeared from many people's field of vision.

Karley speared forward with his sword in hand, his sharp cross sword flashing with a sharp chill, whining through the air and stabbing Naren down the throat like a wind.

A simple bayonet, but it contains countless days and nights of thousands of exercises, and it pounced on Naren's throat like a poisonous snake, and Naren's body changed direction several times and could not dodge.

"It's really strong!"

As soon as the pitch-black eyes lit up, the Yuan Force of Na Ren's whole body was urged to the extreme, and he threw a punch again, and the pale cyan Yuan Force wolf head wrapped the fist, and the loud wolf howl immediately rose and ran directly to the tip of the cross sword.

The moment the cross sword touched the red blue wolf's head, Carré's wrist flicked, and the sharp cross sword grazed the wolf's head, avoiding Naren's extraordinarily powerful wolf fist, and stabbing at Naren's obsidian-like eyes, without any pity for the jade.

In terms of strength, there is an insurmountable gap between him and Naren, and if he chooses to fight Naren hard, it will have no effect except for deepening the pain in the tiger's mouth.

The sparks of the cross sword and the pale cyan Yuan Force rubbed everywhere, and the sword was in front of him, Naren was not in a hurry, his eyes were calm, and his other arm was bent and matched, and his elbow was covered with pale cyan Yuan Li, which slammed heavily on the tip of the sword.

With a slight shake of his arm, he removed the strong force from the blade of the sword, and did not retreat, but stepped out again, the power urged to the extreme, and the blade tore through the air and slashed towards Naren.

Naren, a warrior who does not use weapons, is almost invincible in melee attacks, but for Carré, who is far behind in speed and strength, it is not surprising that Naren's melee attacks he can't keep up, and if he wants to win, he can only replace defense with offense and suppress Naren with powerful attacks.

Only in this way can he have a chance of victory.

Dangdang!

The sound of the collision between the metal and the Yuan Force continued, and the sound of the wolf howling was also endless, like a hundred wolves roaring together, the weeds in the open space had already been torn apart by the sword wind, and the fist wind was shattered, revealing the dark earth.

Kalei pushed the basic swordsmanship to the extreme, the sword body was snow-white, reflecting the cold moonlight, and the twelve-style sword moves were endless, relying on the speed and strength of the black iron peak martial artist, it was comparable to Naren's wolf fist.

Naren pulled out one leg, Yuan Li stirred, and forced back the long sword that stabbed into her eyes, her dark eyes were full of incredulity, she didn't expect that someone would be able to use the basic sword technique to such an extent, just with the strength of the Black Iron Peak Martial Artist, he was able to block her attack.

In the fight with Carley, she clearly sensed that neither Carley's speed nor strength had reached the level of the Silver Warrior.

The high-level of the Wild Wolf tribe had an unacceptable surprise in their eyes, among them, the Great Elder and the Patriarch who had the strength of a half-step martial king were the most, they had not seen a master of swordsmanship with superb swordsmanship, but it was too sensational for a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy to be able to perform his swordsmanship to such a degree.

Carré held the sword, and even between his fingers, there were cracks, and the crimson blood flowed, sliding down the blade drop by drop, which was shocked by the powerful power of Naren's silver three-star.

Even though his swordsmanship is superb and he can avoid many tricks that he can fight with Naren hard-to-head, Naren is a three-star silver martial artist after all, and he is also a genius martial artist who can fight beyond the level, and the few encounters will shatter his palm.

If you change to an ordinary black iron peak martial artist, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch Naren's move.

"Your swordsmanship is very strong, I have never seen a person who has been able to perform a simple basic swordsmanship to such an extent!" Naren threw a punch, knocking Kalei back a few steps, and there was undisguised admiration in his voice, but then his tone changed, "But this level is not my opponent at all, your speed and strength are too much worse than mine." ”

"If you were a martial artist of the same level as me, you might be able to let me have a hearty fight, but now you are too weak!"

A cold light flashed in Naren's eyes, and suddenly a punch was blasted out, and the pale cyan yuan force on the fist was like an awl, and there was no wolf howl in the fist wind, but the speed arm was almost half as fast as before, and it was close to Carrey's chest in an instant, and the coat on his chest was immediately torn into pieces under the wind attribute yuan force.

The crystal clear fist slammed into Carré's chest, Carré immediately staggered back a few steps, his chest was stuffy, and he took several deep breaths in a row to recover, Naren did not continue to pursue, and stood in place with his hands behind his back, looking at Karley lightly.

Carré frowned slightly, knowing that Naren's punch was merciful, and the Yuan Force on the fist was dispersed at the last moment, otherwise he would probably be pierced through his body by Naren's punch.

Carré couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, except for the intention of using the stabbing sword, his strength was exerted to the extreme, but once the intention of the stabbing sword was used, the speed of the stabbing sword was really fast as lightning, and he couldn't control it himself, Naren was likely to be killed by a sword, and then he was dismantled by the Wild Wolf tribe.

"It would be nice if I could use the Yuan Force!" Carley said indignantly in his heart, if he could use Yuan Force, what he cultivated was a god-level Yuan Force Decisive Battle Technique, although he was a Black Iron Peak Martial Artist, the quality of Yuan Force was not weaker than that of ordinary Silver Three-Star Martial Artists, but it was slightly insufficient in quantity.

Combined with his strong physical fitness, Naren is not necessarily his opponent!

"Do you want to continue!" Naren said with a light smile, although this battle is a little regrettable, but he is already very satisfied that the other party can do it to this extent, at least no one of his peers in the Wild Wolf tribe can do it.

"Okay!" Carley smiled bitterly and shook his head, ready to admit defeat, but the Yuanli Seed seemed to feel the regret in Carley's heart, and suddenly a strong Yuanli Seed burst out from the Yuanli Seed, instantly filling all the thirty-one Yuanli starting points of Carley's body, and the sudden outburst of Yuanli even made Carley's face a little red.

"Of course, since Miss Naren has been graciously invited, how can you not let Miss Naren fight until she is hearty!" Feeling the abundant Yuan Force in his body, the corners of Kare's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and said with a light smile.

Naren frowned slightly, and felt a little unhappy in her heart, this outsider's talent is indeed very strong, if she was twelve or thirteen years old, she would definitely not be this person's opponent, but this outsider is too blind! If the punch just now hadn't been spared, it is estimated that he would have been dead on the spot, and he would have saved enough face for him to end the battle in person.

A battle with a definite result, she didn't want to continue.

"Alright then, go ahead!" Naren secretly urged Yuan Li and decided to teach Karley a lesson.

Seeing a trace of impatience in the depths of Naren's eyes, Carré smiled, knowing that he was considered a person who didn't know what to do, but without explanation, in battle, his actions would be perfectly interpreted!

"Be careful!"

Yuan Li urged to the extreme, the depths of his blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of red, and the soles of Carley's feet slammed forward from the ground, and the dark earth was trampled by him and the earth crumbled, and his figure immediately disappeared from Naren's field of vision.

Naren's pupils shrank sharply, and a sense of danger came to her mind, causing her scalp to tingle, her lower back muscles to pull, and her body quickly leaned back.

Sure enough, a cold light flashed above his eyes, and Carley swung a sword, and the few strands of hair raised by Naren were cut off by a sword, and slowly flew in the air with the wind.

Naren, who was worried that Carré would have a backmove, hurriedly rolled over, kicked hard with his footsteps, and quickly widened the distance from Carré, but when he saw Carré standing in place and did not move, his face couldn't help but blush a little.

"It's a draw!" Carré smiled, sword in hand.

Naren repelled his punch and left his hand, and his move naturally also spared, slowing down the speed of swinging the sword by a point, otherwise, it would not be Naren's hair that would be cut off.

Of course, even if Naren can't dodge the sword, Carré is confident that he will retract it.

At the coming-of-age banquet of the young patriarch of the Wild Wolf tribe, the young patriarch was beheaded by the sword, and the master of the Wild Wolf tribe estimated that he would be divided into five horses.

It wasn't until Naren pulled away that many people in the banquet hall reacted, looking at Carré who was standing like a javelin, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he didn't know what was going on.

The retreating outsider who was punched by the young patriarch suddenly became so strong, and the speed at which his body had just advanced was ashamed of himself by the fact that many silver warriors on the scene were ashamed.

"This is, use the Yuan Force!" The eyes of the patriarch of the Wild Wolf tribe were full of incredulity, Carley's swordsmanship was too amazing before, he never noticed that Carley did not use the Yuan Force in the fight with Naren, just the moment when Carley broke through, he felt a strong Yuan Force fluctuation emanating from Kalei's body, which was a phenomenon of Yuan Force urging to the extreme, but he couldn't feel the level of this Yuan Force.

The eyes of the Great Elder of the Wild Wolf Tribe were also full of incredulity, this outsider had never used the Yuan Force in the battle just now, and the fluctuations of the Yuan Force were very hazy, and he couldn't even feel the level of the Yuan Force.

"This should be a special Yuan Force Technique!" Looking at the golden warriors with confused and shocked eyes, the patriarch of the Wild Wolf tribe said slowly.

"Indeed, the identity of this outsider is not ordinary, this special Yuan Force Technique can only be in the hands of a few top forces in the continent!" The Grand Elder added.

"Just now, you!" Naren was a little shocked in his eyes, and then reacted, "You didn't even use Yuan Force just now. ”

In the battle, she was also amazed by Carley's amazing swordsmanship, but she didn't notice that the other party's body never emitted a trace of yuan force fluctuations, just now the opponent's speed suddenly increased almost three times, and she felt a vague yuan force fluctuation on the other party.

The white hand grasped the long sword, and shook out a dashing sword flower, Carré smiled slightly: "Introduce yourself, William, fifteen years old, a silver two-star martial artist, studying under the Wind Sword Saint!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire venue was in shock, whether it was a silver two-star martial artist or a heaven-level martial saint, it was extremely exciting news.

Tempest Juggernaut!

Hearing this name, the eyes of many high-ranking members of the Wild Wolf tribe shrank, and there was a little more awe in their eyes when they looked at Karley again.

Wind Sword Saint, the best of the heaven-level martial saints, is extremely strong, and the Wind Sword Technique is superb, I don't know how many masters have been defeated by the Wind Sword Technique.

If you want to say that the strongest person among the heaven-level martial saints, it may not be the turn of the Swift Wind Sword Saint, but if you talk about the most famous one among the heaven-level martial saints, it is none other than the Swift Wind Sword Saint, and it is estimated that half of the martial artists on the entire continent have heard of his name.

There are many reasons for fame in the mainland, in addition to a strong strength, the main reason is that he has a dissolute personality, does not pledge allegiance to any force, and travels around the mainland.

Of course, he did not travel around the continent as a heaven-level martial saint, but incarnated as a down-and-out mercenary, or a well-informed bard, combining his powerful strength with his ordinary identity, he could always brew all kinds of interesting things, making the reputation of the Wind Sword Saint famous on the mainland.

Moreover, the Wind Sword Saint has a characteristic that everyone in the mainland praises, he likes to guide young martial artists who work hard to cultivate, and for martial artists who have feelings, he will accept them as his own apprentices, and after traveling around the mainland for a hundred years, the Wind Sword Saint has accepted at least dozens of apprentices.

There are dozens of apprentices, a lot of them, but each apprentice is not born into a big force, and each apprentice can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people, and a leader among martial artists of the same age.

His whereabouts are uncertain, there are many apprentices and his identity is not obvious, and it is precisely because of these characteristics of the Wind Sword Saint that Carley dares to say that he is the apprentice of the Wind Sword Saint.

(End of chapter)