"Clan Elder, isn't this little brother not very good at his head?" The tiger and the clan elders looked at each other.

"Extraordinary people do extraordinary things! You can't take it for granted! Go and help him. ”

Qingyang gradually woke up and opened his eyes.

Thinking of his strange moves, Qingyang couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground! It's a shame.

Fortunately, Qingyang's skin was thick enough, and he turned his head and began to observe the changes in himself!

"This is..."Qingyang looked at his raised hands, like green jade fingers, even more feminine than a woman!

Look at your skin again, your skin is like clotted fat, and your skin is as white as a birch! If you change to a woman, you must be ecstatic, but in Qingyang, a good young man in the 21st century, no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of disobedience!

Although his skin is like that of a woman, Qingyang knows how amazing the explosive power his body contains!

And he actually has eight-pack abs, and his muscles are swollen!

looked at the tiger and the clan elder, and the excitement on his face was beyond words!

Thinking of the amazing jump before, Qingyang couldn't wait to try it, and sure enough, he easily jumped higher than Dading!

"Hahahaha! Who else! Qingyang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

…

"Tiger, I'm afraid this young man is really not very good at his head!" The clan elder covered his old face with one hand and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

seemed to feel the change between the two, Qingyang had to run to the two of them and jump and jump as if he was playing treasure.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?"

Looking in the direction pointed by the tiger finger, Qingyang's eyes were dull!

"I'm rubbing! Two shameless guys, just look at the little master Guoben, I am inseparable from you! Qingyang was sad and angry.

…

The next day, Qingyang, who was dressed in new clothes, was refreshed! "Ha, that's good!" Looking at a man walking towards him, Qingyang asked casually.

The man didn't know why, so he immediately said to Qingyang: "This son, the clan boss invites you to come over?" ”

Looking at Qingyang's doubts, the man pointed to the group of people gathered in the distance, and then pointed to the old man standing in the crowd!

"Looks right, go and see, what's going on with this old man!"

I saw that in the crowd there were fifteen children who had been taking a medicinal bath together yesterday, taking turns lifting stone stakes.

The stone pile is significantly larger than the last time Qingyang saw it when the children were playing!

"This should be a test of strength, and I just want to test it! I've made up too much lately, and it's a bit strong! "Touch it, Qingyang Tian thought shamelessly.

There are a total of nine stone piles in front of you, each bigger than the other!

A child stepped forward and tried it, the first one lifted easily, then the second, then the third, but when it came to the fourth, he wasted so much energy but only mentioned his chest and never moved again, and the crowd immediately cheered! It should be very satisfying.

"This should be a child who has been soaked for about three hours, and it stands to reason that his strength is medium." Qingyang thought.

Sure enough, the next few children who were younger than him didn't even lift the third.

Another child came out and lifted three stone stakes in one breath, the fourth one had lost a little effort, but it was still not difficult, and the fifth one was lifted by him with difficulty.

At this time, the crowd roared, "Well done, leopard, more than the leader's record!" ”…

But the sixth stone stake could not be lifted alive.

Another kid also stepped forward and also failed in the sixth pile.

At this time, there was only one child left, and Qingyang had an impression of him, that is, the child who persevered to the end in Dingzhong!

"Looks like he's the strongest?"

Sure enough, the first four didn't struggle at all, the fifth was only a slight pause, and the sixth was a little reluctant, but it was still raised...

The crowd was simply noisy, a muscular man yelled, hammered hard, and accidentally hit the head of the person in front of him, and the person who was beaten was excited and yelled and didn't care about being beaten at all...

"A bunch of savages, as far as that?"

Where did Qingyang think that this was the most powerful young man in the history of their tribe, which showed his high potential!

At this time, the child in front of him was bruised, and he was desperately lifting the seventh, and even his lips were bitten!

"Ahh Ha! ”

Finally, with a low roar, the seventh stone stake was lifted high above his head! After glancing around, he threw down the stone stake, and the tiger jumped out of the crowd and hurriedly helped his son who was about to fall!

"Well done, Wu'er, you will be the most powerful leader in the future! Be proud of your Father! ”

"Dad, don't worry, I'll work harder!" The young man replied, word by word, sonorous and powerful!

"That's... It's my turn... Is it so? Seeing these people yelling, Qingyang forgot about himself, pointed at the tiger with his finger, and said!

"Ahem, I forgot about you, little brother, don't be surprised! Don't be surprised! Regardless of whether Qingyang could understand it or not, he flashed to the side.

Qingyang stepped forward, moved his body, and squeaked his knuckles!

Looking at the first stone pile, taking a deep breath, adjusting the state, bending down and lifting it hard, it was as Qingyang expected, effortless! The stone stakes are lifted high!

It's just that after lifting it, the residual momentum is still undiminished, "Oops! It's a lot of energy! "Qingyang couldn't control it well for a while, so he raised his head and planted it...

…

"Aha, forgive me, forgive me! It's not well controlled! I'll come again. Smiling awkwardly, Qingyang began to continue to lift the stone pile!

"Isn't it very heavy?" After controlling his strength, Qingyang passed all the way and easily reached the seventh stone pile.

"Turned his head and glanced at the son of the tiger!" The corners of Qingyang's mouth lifted.

With a bang, the stone pile rises high!

The eighth one is a little more laborious!

The ninth stake is a lap bigger than the first! Qingyang didn't feel sure.

After starting, Qingyang found that it was really heavy enough!

The strength of the body is no longer retained, and with all his strength, ", good!" Special! Whatever! Sink! But I'm still, lift! Rise! Come! Finish! ”

Finally, the stone pile was higher than the head, and Qingyang succeeded!

Shaking his numb arm, Qingyang stroked his hair with his slender fingers, leaving everyone with a handsome side face!

…

"Sure enough, the arm strength is a thousand catties, comparable to a junior desolate! Before the Blood Sacrifice Desolate Pattern, go beyond the limit! The patriarch sighed!

"With his talent, after the blood sacrifice desolate pattern, I am afraid there are not many people in the clan who can match it!" Tiger said.

"There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, the world is so big!"

"It's just that his head doesn't seem to be very good, what do you think he's doing?" Tiger asked, pointing at him.

…

After lifting the stone pile, Qingyang was full of confidence! "If you return to Earth, you will be one enemy in a minute! Hahahaha! ”

Qingyang looked at the tiger, "This should be the most powerful person in the tribe, it's him, I want to try how strong I am!" ”

Pointing at the tiger, Qingyang declared war on the tiger with the actions of everyone on the earth!

"Is this going to challenge me?" The tiger looked at Qingyang and pointed at himself and hooked his hand! "Clan Elder, you see I said that he has a bad head, and he dares to challenge the top desolate before he has a blood sacrifice barren!"

…

"Forget it, forget it! Just give him a long memory..."The clan elder was also a little speechless.

"Okay!"

The tiger is facing Qingyang and learning his movements!

"Damn, learn from me? Hit you! "Qingyang bullied up, a hook!

"The master has also practiced sanda! Hum! ”

The tiger was like no one and said...

If Qingyang heard what he said, he would know that this sentence meant: "Tiger style!" ”

I saw the tiger, kicked with his right foot, took a step to the side, his back was straight, his waist was twisted to face Qingyang, and he waved his arms to pose in the shape of a tiger!

Suddenly, Qingyang was shocked! It was as if a fierce tiger was rushing towards it, and in an instant, every inch was in chaos!

The tiger seized the opportunity and slapped it with one palm! Smack, right in the chest.

couldn't even make a call, Qingyang was slapped away in the blink of an eye...

"I'm Nima! I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king, martial arts! It's not too early to say after practicing..."Qingyang wants to cry without tears.

"Good!" The crowd applauded again...

"Not bad, not bad! The tiger style of your nine-style tiger fist has been perfected, and you are still half a step away from integrating into the whole body and reaching the realm of having a tiger in your heart! ”

"Hehe, this hunt was successful by chance!"

"Now, this young man is estimated to have a memory, if he is willing, this nine-style tiger fist will be handed over to him!" The patriarch said.

"Yes!" Among them, how could the tiger, as a tribal leader, not know that since he is a good friend, he must be wholeheartedly and hide his bad demeanor.