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A land of billions of desolate tribes.

No one will pity the weak.

Looking at the direction in which everyone left, Nanjin slowly raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He knows.

He did it.

Only the strong will survive in this land of killing and hope.

Seeing that the eastern part of the water left this place without hesitation, among the remaining people, except for the Bloodstone Desolate and the South Wind Desolate, the rest of the people also began to leave this place.

As the crowd left, word spread about the place.

The news of the birth of a supreme genius in the Nanli tribe also began to spread slowly hundreds of miles away.

The name of the southward expansion.

The first time it was so sensational.

Without a moment's hesitation, the lightning shot out and fell straight to the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, Nantian showed a slight hint of helplessness.

After several contacts, he also learned about the character of the genius of the tribe who went south, and if it weren't for the tribal crisis today, I'm afraid he wouldn't have gone down the mountain.

Looking at the blood eagle and the male catkins not far away.

He had no choice but to step over.

"Why don't you two go to the Nanli tribe and rest for a while?"

Blood Eagle and Southwind Catkins glanced at each other and nodded one after another.

Since the Nanli tribe has already frightened the tribes, they are naturally qualified to be their partners.

Even if the Nanli tribe can gain their respect because of the strong strength of Nantian and Nanjin, this does not mean that Arabe can put down his worth to make friends.

It's just that now the Nanli tribe has proved its strength and qualifications.

Night gradually enveloped the entire Nanduan Mountain.

Bonfires soar into the sky.

It is located in the main hall of the Nanli tribe in the center.

Nantian and Nan Poshi and other high-ranking tribes showed a hint of smile on their faces, in today's battle, the Nanli tribe will inevitably become the second largest clan after the Wasteland.

This is undoubtedly exciting news for the Nanli tribe, which numbered no more than 30,000 people.

Most importantly.

Their tribe actually gave birth to such a peerless genius as Nanjin.

"Hahaha! Lord Nantian, our Nanli tribe has shown its face today!"

Nan Poshi has a bold temperament.

He doesn't hide his excitement in the slightest.

The aged wine on the table had been poured into several bowls, and his face was slightly ruddy, drunk but still sober.

"Well, but we can't be careless, those guys are back for the time being, but we have to be on guard. ”

"Hmph, the thief's heart is not dead, I'm waiting for them to come!"

"Here!

Everyone touched the wine glass once, and Nantian couldn't help but feel a little hot, and drank two large bowls fiercely.

It lasted until late at night.

Early the next morning.

There seemed to be a hint of alcohol in the entire Nanli tribe.

In the arena located in the center of the tribe.

The descendants of the tribe are still practicing martial arts and boxing as usual, and every move and style is powerful, although the Nanli tribe has no combat skills, but Kaishan boxing is also a method of refining the body.

The teenagers in the tribe are all practicing the Kaishan boxing method to quench their bones.

"Nanjin has really defeated the master of the ninth layer of quenching bones!"

"It's too powerful!"

"I don't know when I'll become so powerful, that's a ninth-layer master, and I'm only a little worse than Lord Nantian. ”

"What do you know, Nanjin can defeat the strong of the ninth layer, and maybe the stronger ones can also fight. ”

Among the teenagers.

From time to time, someone was whispering, looking extremely excited.

However, the tribal desolate warrior who was in charge of teaching boxing was extremely surprised and did not say anything to stop it, but turned a blind eye, which was extremely abnormal.

It's not that he didn't see the little movements of the teenagers.

It was yesterday's battle, and it was really exciting.

to the end.

Even he didn't bother to punch, just sat there and listened to the teenagers of the tribe arguing there.

It wasn't until a clear cough sounded that he stood up sharply and looked in the direction of the sound.

It's Nan Qianjun.

Another genius of the Nanli tribe.

Although it is not as good as going south, the name of Qianjun has been the pride of the Nanli tribe since many years ago.

As soon as Nan Qianjun appeared, the teenagers of the tribe were immediately silent, but their eyes looking at Nan Qianjun were full of envy and yearning.

"Quick, it's Captain Nan Qianjun!"

"Hello Commander!"

"Commander!"

"I've seen the Commander!"

Nan Qianjun smiled and nodded again and again, with a hint of a smile on his face, these are all teenagers under the age of fifteen in the tribe, it can be said that these teenagers are the future of the tribe.

"Commander, tell us about yesterday's battle. ”

"Commander, tell us about it!"

I don't know which teenager suddenly had the courage to shout, and immediately the teenagers all shouted, and even the old waster who was in charge of teaching boxing was a little pricked up his ears and was a little eager to try.

Apparently.

They were all extremely curious about yesterday's battle.

Nan Qianjun smiled and glanced at the house on the other side of the south, paused and really sat down.

"Then I'll tell you about it!"

As yesterday's picture slowly opened in Nan Qianjun's mouth.

The teenagers couldn't help but let out one exclamation after another.

There were more and more clansmen gathered in the martial arts arena, and in the end, there were even more than a thousand people, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

Yesterday's battle was undoubtedly unforgettable for Nan Qianjun, he saw a real genius, and he also saw a powerful opponent, and even lost in the hands of the other party.

But what impressed Nan Qianjun the most was the young genius in the tribe, Nanjin.

It was he who picked off his opponent with one shot.

It was also he who used his strong strength to lay a blue sky for the tribe.

It was he who used the spear in his hand to clear many strong enemies for the tribe.

Despite poor eloquence.

But Nan Qianjun's documentary-like tone told the picture of yesterday's battle, and when he was injured by Shui Baili, everyone couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat tightly, and when Nan Qianjun said that Nanjin shot the peerless genius Shui Baili of the Water Stone Wasteland to the ground.

The commotion erupted.

"Good!"

"Great!"

"It's really too strong!"

At the outermost end of the crowd.

The people of the Bloodstone Wasteland and the Southwind Wasteland came together.

Blood Eagle and Nanfeng Liuwu nodded slightly, and then each found a place to sit down and quietly listen to the Nanli genius in front of the crowd talk about yesterday's battle.

Nan Qianjun's voice was not loud but it spread far away, and there was no exaggeration about yesterday's battle, and he even said it a little flat.

But undoubtedly.

These things are the most realistic picture.

"Miss, this person is probably extremely determined, I really don't know how the Nanli tribe came out of such an amazing genius, and that Nanjin is even more terrifying. ”

The side of the southerly catkins.

A waitress in her twenties said slightly.

The catkins of the south wind just nodded slightly.

Her gaze had already fallen on Nan Qianjun in front of her.

"Is it just a matter of determination?"

Seeing the yearning in the eyes of the young men in front of him and the look of perseverance on their faces despite looking immature, this peerless figure of the South Wind Wilderness couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

Such a character.

As long as it does not fall, one day, the Nanli tribe will inevitably grow into a wasteland.