Chapter 049: The Danger of the Tribe (3)

The bald head crossed his hands over his chest, his expression arrogant, quietly waiting for the first challenger of the Heavenly Sword Tribe.

Li Qing silently stood behind the crowd and watched this good show, not wanting to make a move immediately. Because he was a little curious about this competition, he wanted to see why the bald head was so ashamed to dare to challenge the entire Heavenly Sword Tribe alone.

At this time, an elite member of the hunting team took the lead and said, "I'll go first." Let me get to the bottom of this man first. "This person's name is Yan Wei, although he is not very old, he also has top strength, second only to the three captains in the Heavenly Sword Tribe.

"Well, be careful, don't be reckless. Feng Han instructed.

Yan Wei nodded, secretly deciding to perform well. He walked to the center of the field, looked at the bald head, and arched his hand, "Please!"

The bald head grinned and said disdainfully, "I'll let you strike first." ”

"Dare to underestimate me!" Yan Wei was slightly angry in his heart, "Let you see how powerful I am." He immediately struck out, and with all his might, he threw a punch, and the momentum sank.

The boxing techniques in the tribe are mainly simple, direct, and rough, without superfluous fancy. The bald head looked at this punch, and only felt as if it was sealed all around, and it was impossible to dodge, so it could only be hard-connected. If you dodge forcibly, you will definitely be overshadowed by the opponent's follow-up attacks and fall behind.

The bald head sneered, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he also punched out, attacking the other party.

The two fists struck, only a "click" was heard, Yan Wei screamed and flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

"My hand is broken!" he clutched his arms and rolled on the ground in great pain.

"How is it possible! He was able to defeat Yan Wei with one move!" The faces of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Tribe changed, and they said incredulously: "How can his strength be so strong?"

The strength of the top powerhouses of the tribe is generally around two thousand catties, and it is impossible to knock Yan Wei away with one punch, unless the strength of the bald head is much greater!

"Hahaha...... "The bald head laughed wildly, "Since you have found out, I will tell the truth." That's right, you've all been tricked! My strength is much stronger than you imagined, and I already have a strength of nearly 4,000 catties! When it comes to heads-up, none of you are my opponent! This time, you are doomed. ”

It turned out that the bald head had excellent luck, and some time ago he found a treasure in the Lianyun Mountains, and after eating it, his body strength increased by nearly two thousand catties, so that he could be so powerful.

"There's a trick! It's not good. "The faces of the Heavenly Sword Tribe are like ashes, and their morale is low. The difference in strength of nearly 2,000 catties makes people feel no hope of winning at all.

Feng Han was unwilling and said, "At least we have tested his bottom line, haven't you?"

If it was one of the three captains who had just come on the field, and was suddenly attacked by a bald head, I am afraid that the end would not be much better than Yan Wei. But now that they know the strength of the bald heads, they will become more cautious, and as long as they keep fighting, they may not be unable to win.

Captain Zhang stood up and said, "That's right. What if he is powerful? This is a wheel war! As long as we keep consuming him and inflicting damage on him, he may not be able to have the last laugh. ”

"If it makes sense, it may not necessarily lose!" everyone cheered up.

"I'll do this one. Captain Zhang said. He walked to the center of the field and faced the bald head. Everyone watched nervously, hoping that Captain Zhang would have an excellent performance.

"You are very courageous, you know my strength, and you dare to come up. The bald head said.

Captain Zhang was not angry, he was very steady, he swam around the bald head for a while, found a flaw, and attacked.

His speed was so fast that he seemed to turn into a phantom, and in an instant, he landed five heavy punches in quick succession.

"Good time!" the bald head snorted softly, stretched out his palm, and easily blocked all the heavy punches.

Captain Zhang only felt as if he had hit a wall, and he couldn't shake it, but his arm was a little numb from the shock, and he couldn't help but look very solemn.

"The strength is too weak!" the bald man laughed and yelled, "You take my punch too!" I saw him punch out, as if there was a roar in the air.

"Bang!"

Of course, Captain Zhang didn't dare to take this punch head-on, and skillfully unloaded most of his strength, but he was still shocked back five steps, his arms were numb, and he staggered and was a little unsteady.

"It's good to be able to take my punch. The bald head complimented.

Undeterred, Captain Zhang's mission is to drain the bald head's physical strength and cause damage. He paused for a moment, waited for his arm to recover, and continued to swim around the bald head, to his side, like a cheetah, very agile, and punched lightly.

The bald head was still careless, and gently stretched out his palm to meet his fist. But this time it was different, I saw Captain Zhang's fist change instantly, as if it turned into a spirit snake, wrapped around the bald arm, and attacked his lower armpit.

"Snake Fist!" The bald man's face changed, and he finally became serious.

The warriors in the tribe took heaven and earth as their teachers, imitated animals, and developed various boxing techniques and combat techniques, such as snake boxing, tiger boxing, monkey boxing, etc. The snake fist used by Captain Zhang in front of him was very clever and superb.

But the bald man's combat experience is not weak, and he will also have boxing skills and combat skills!

I saw that his arm shook, as if he shook it extremely quickly, and burst out with great strength, easily breaking free from Captain Zhang's hand.

"The evil tiger captures the sheep!" the bald head roared, like a fierce tiger, and pounced on Captain Zhang.

"Bang!" Captain Zhang was hit in the chest, spitting blood from his mouth, very miserable, and flew upside down.

"It's so ruthless! Lao Zhang's ribs are broken!" everyone changed color, faintly angry. This bald head shot so ruthlessly, first breaking Yan Wei's arm, and now breaking Captain Zhang's ribs, obviously on purpose.

If the competition continues, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Sword Tribe will be abolished by the bald heads, and their strength will definitely be greatly reduced, so that they will be even more unable to resist the intrusion of the five major tribal alliances.

Feng Han was also a little hesitant, if he continued to send people to play, I am afraid the result would not be very good. He himself didn't want to go on the field to find abuse.

All of a sudden, no one dared to compete.

Li Qing felt that it was time to play, and if they were allowed to continue fighting, I was afraid that more people would be injured. So he pushed away the crowd and walked forward.

"Hahaha...... "The bald head was very proud, and in the independent field, he looked down on everyone and said contemptuously: "Are the people of your Heavenly Sword Tribe so weak? ”

Everyone was very sad and indignant, but they had no choice but to watch him show off his might.

"It would be good if Li Yuanlong was here! Someone sighed.

"Back then, Li Yuanlong led us to sweep through the surrounding tribes, overwhelming them, but I didn't expect it to end up like this today. ”

"It's all to blame on the previous patriarch, if it weren't for him, how could Li Yuanlong have been killed?"

Feng Han frowned, these old guys always mention Li Yuanlong, which clearly means that he, the patriarch, is incompetent and doesn't take him seriously. His heart suddenly longed for great power, if he was strong, why should he look at other people's faces?

When the bald head heard these words, his face was disdainful, and he said angrily: "Even if Li Yuanlong is here, what if he is here? I can still punch him with one punch!" he felt invincible and began to speak wildly.

Anyway, Li Yuanlong is dead, so he can say whatever he wants. Therefore, there is no scruples.

"Oh, then I'd like to see how you beat my father. Li Qing squeezed through the crowd and walked out. He felt very unhappy, because the bald head dared to speak ill of his father, and this time he had to teach him a good lesson.

Everyone looked at Li Qing one after another, but most of them didn't recognize him and were a little puzzled.

"Who is this man?" someone asked.

"Li Qing!" Captain Zhang shouted in surprise, and his voice echoed through the crowd.

"What, is he?" everyone changed color and retreated, and the crowd withdrew three steps at once.

"Am I that terrible?" Li Qing felt a little embarrassed.

The bald head saw this situation a little strange, and it seemed that everyone was afraid of this young man, and asked, "Who are you kid?"

"I am Li Yuanlong's son, you dare to underestimate my father, I am very angry, and the consequences are very serious. Li Qing said very seriously.

"It's Li Yuanlong's son?" the bald head laughed, "I thought it was who, scared Lao Tzu." That's it, I won't bully you young man anymore, I'll let you strike first. ”

"That's good. Li Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he stepped out directly, and instantly arrived in front of the bald head, and reached out to grab him.

The bald head didn't react to what was going on, he only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and then he was twisted backwards, and then he felt it rise into the air, and when he looked down, he was scared. It turned out that he was actually raised by Li Qing with a hand.

"Let go of me!" shouted the bald man, struggling desperately, but he felt his arm firmly imprisoned, completely unable to move.

Li Qing threw it up, and his bald head was thrown into the sky, and then fell down again.

"Bang!"

The bald head fell heavily to the ground and gnawed on a mouth full of mud.

"Ah——, I'm going to kill you!" the bald head was furious, feeling insulted like never before. He was physically strong, and he fell from such a high altitude with only minor injuries.

"The tiger is going down the mountain!" As soon as the bald head made a move, it was the strongest move, and it was magnificent, and he pounced on Li Qing.

But his movements soon came to an abrupt halt, as Li Qing grabbed him again, then twisted his arm back, raised it high again, and threw it up.

"Bang!" the bald head fell to the ground again, smashing a hole.

He didn't believe in evil anymore, screamed, and rushed at Li Qing again, using all his strength, but this time the result was still the same, he was caught again, and then thrown into the air, falling heavily to the ground.

The bald head felt a little dizzy, and said incredulously, "How is it possible?" He looked at Li Qing with a little chill. The result was like this all three times, and it was clearly not an accident.

He couldn't understand why this young man's strength was so strong. After all, the strength of the bald head itself has reached four thousand catties, and it can be said that it is an invincible existence in the tribe, but it has no power to fight back in front of young people, just like playing with children, which is simply too scary.

Li Qing took a step forward and said with a smile: "Do you want to do it again?"

This smile looked like a demon to the bald head, he trembled all over, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, no need......

"But I haven't had enough. How could Li Qing let him go so easily, grabbed the bald head again, raised it high, and then threw it into the sky......

Next, all you can hear is the sound of the constant landing, and the screams of the bald head. Li Qing threw his bald head seven or eight times in a row before stopping.

"I don't dare, spare me......" said the bald head as he fell to the ground, and said weakly. I don't know how many bones in his body have been broken, and he almost faints in pain.

Li Qing saw that the bald head was indeed no longer good, so he let him go for the time being, and set his sights on the rest of the five major tribal alliances.

Those people felt that the situation was not good, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, waved their hands and said, "We don't dare to ...... either."

But Li Qing was unrelenting, and with a "swish", he rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock, unstoppable.

I saw that between the flickering figures, Li Qing kept shooting, and people kept falling, and between three or two breaths, the people of the five major tribal alliances had all collapsed to the ground, screaming miserably.