In the dark, the person who said Qi Wandao's name couldn't help but curse secretly when he saw that his actions actually attracted a good character for Qi Wandao, but when he thought of the strength of this barbarian, he smiled evilly and muttered to himself: "Hehe, Qi Wandao, I see what you should do this time?"

"Are you Qi Wandao?" Finally, the barbarian walked to Qi Wandao's side, his body was like a small mountain, and he was firmly pressed in front of Qi Wandao.

Qi Wandao had already sent Hua Wuyan aside, gave her a comforting look, then turned his head and said coldly, "It's me." ”

"I heard that you are a strong man of the human race, I don't know if I have beaten you, does it prove that the human race is a waste?" The barbarian couldn't help but be very excited when he saw Qi Wandao admitting.

This time, their barbarian tribe sent their ten brothers to various continents to challenge, challenge various races, this is also a rite of passage for them, only those who come back safely and alive can be regarded as completing the rite of passage, and only then can they be considered to be adults.

If you accidentally die outside, then you can only consider yourself unlucky, and the race will not avenge you.

This is the barbarian, although sometimes arrogant and unreasonable, but it is free and easy by nature, and will not worry about some things, and will no longer be behind the shadows.

"I'm just a junior of the human race, how dare I represent the entire human race?" Qi Wandao said with a light smile, to be honest, he didn't have a bad impression of this barbarian, but he hated the person who secretly undermined him.

"Hmph, then I don't care, since someone says that you are powerful, I naturally want to see and understand, otherwise when I return to the clan, I will definitely be ridiculed by several other people. The barbarian shouted, then clenched his fist with one hand, and rushed towards Qi Wandao with a soaring force.

This punch was huge, it was just a simple physical power, and it was not mixed with even a trace of spiritual power, but it was just like that, which made everyone's scalp tingle.

"This brute really has real skills, and he is so powerful?"

"Yes, pure physical power can cause spatial fluctuations, if he is allowed to use spiritual power, won't it blow the entire heaven and earth out?"

"What do you know, the strongest barbarian is physical strength, don't look at his physical strength, but when he uses spiritual power, he may not be as good as you. There were many knowledgeable cultivators around him and explained with a smile.

When the people around heard the words, they were all weird, and they were all talking about what you said and I said, but their eyes never left the two of them, and they kept staring at the battle between the two.

Seeing this punch coming towards him, I don't know why, Qi Wandao actually had an idea in his heart that he wanted to fight against this barbarian, he waved with one hand, and the Eight Desolation Fist moves started, but there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, and the blood force in the body was urged by him to the extreme, plus there was also the Taixu Ancient Dragon Heavenly Tribulation Training Body, a physical power that was not inferior to the barbarian exploded, and it completely collided with that barbarian.

"Good boy, you actually dare to touch my physical strength, it's really looking for death!" The barbarian saw that Qi Wandao actually fought against her physical strength, and there was a trace of disdain between surprise, for him, all the races in the world, except for those top demon clans who can fight with their barbarian bodies, their barbarians, in terms of physical strength, where are there opponents who can fight?

Not to mention the human race, because as we all know, among the ten thousand races, human beings are the most fragile in the flesh, and now they can't help but be surprised to see Qi Wandao touch his own shortcomings with the barbarian's hard board.

"This ...... This Qi Wandao can't be crazy, right?"

"That's right, everyone knows that the human race is the most fragile race in this world, and now this Qi Wandao actually dares to compete with the barbarians for physical strength!"

Not only were the people around her surprised, but even Hua Wuyan was stunned, but she believed in Qi Wandao and knew that Qi Wandao would never do anything that she was not sure of, and her slightly worried heart was also relaxed.

"Boom!"

The two fists faced each other in mid-air, there were no bells and whistles, just the simplest fist of the human body, but just this punch tore apart the surrounding space, and the cultivators who were a little closer also flew out directly.

"Good means! I didn't expect you to have such physical strength as a human race, it really surprised me!" The barbarian withdrew his fist, he was fine, although Qi Wandao resisted his punch, but it was only resisted, and it did not affect this barbarian at all.

But Qi Wandao is not so comfortable, although he seems to be fighting with the barbarians, but in fact, he is suffering from a dark energy, the whole arm is flowing through the meridians, and the power that does not belong to him is wandering in the body, making Qi Wandao's whole person extremely uncomfortable.

Slowly suppressing that power, Qi Wandao replied with a smile: "The barbarian race is also worthy of its reputation, and it deserves to be the strongest race in the flesh among all the races in the world. ”

"Come again?" The barbarian laughed out loud and made an inviting gesture, but this was a surprise to people to see again, but he didn't expect that after the two fought for a round, not only did it not arouse the anger in the hearts of the two, but it made the two of them much closer, and now they actually felt a little sympathetic to each other.

"Come!"

Qi Wandao was also aroused by the pride in his heart, and shouted, completely ignoring what the scene was now, and no matter that someone was already eyeing him in secret.

This time, the barbarian took out the big knife in his hand, a big knife, exuding silver glow, under the light of the scorching sun, the entire knife body exuded a cold cold, making people see that the entire scalp was numb, Qi Wandao sensed it, and he also frowned, because he sensed a chill on this big knife, that chill was left after killing many people, and it was the soul of the living soul.

However, Qi Wandao didn't say much, in this world, how can there be a cultivator who doesn't have blood on his hands?

It is always said that time is reincarnated, and there may be, but Qi Wandao doesn't care, because for him, there is nothing that can move him, even if it is the king of heaven, it is impossible, after all, he has experienced reincarnation and has already seen through this world.