A barbarian master who is a strong man cultivated by an intermediate martial artist.

Ma Shuo, who had cultivated the Yuan Shen Jue, immediately judged the cultivation of the barbarian powerhouses who had come over. This barbarian powerhouse is much more powerful than the previous Lun Jie who was killed by him.

However, Ma Shuo didn't feel that the other party could keep him and leave. Although, he and the cultivator who wants to leave are only low-level martial artists. In the battle between the strong, sometimes it is not just about cultivation, in other words, cultivation is not exactly equal to combat effectiveness.

"If you want to leave the offering, let's stop and meet this barbarian guru!" Ma Shuo said calmly to Yaoli.

"Okay, listen to General Ma!" Ma Shuo's suggestion should be left to readily agree. Of course, if Ma Shuo wasn't by his side, it is estimated that he would not be so calm when he left. Because, he already felt a threat from the person who came.

However, with Ma Shuo by his side, even if his cultivation is not as good as the other party, in the case of one to two, there is no need to worry about anything, not to mention that the young man in front of him is an even more powerful existence than himself.

"Your Excellency should be the royal worship of the Qin people! So, which princess of the royal family should these two young men be? "The man was a tall guy who looked to be in his fifties, with curly hair on his head and a red face.

After this guy got closer, after a quick look at a few people, he focused on the body that was leaving. Because in his opinion, neither Ma Shuo nor Wan'er can be a powerful powerhouse.

"The old man is indeed worshiped by the Great Qin royal family. Your Excellency does not know which tribe's guru it is? To see that the other party focused on himself, he was not too nervous, although the other party did not know how powerful Ma Shuo was, but he knew it in his heart.

At the same time, when he heard that the other party actually regarded Ma Shuo as a child of the royal family, he was secretly happy to leave, and the other party's righteousness had to suffer.

"Kunwu tribe, Lama Lomba." It seems that he feels that he will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of his hand if he wants to leave the three, so at this moment, the Rumba master did not rush to take down the three, but directly reported out of the house.

It turned out that this guy was actually from the Kunwu tribe of King Zuo Xian like that Lun Jie. It seems that this time the Zuo Xianwang tribe is not small, and it actually sent several masters.

However, this Rumba Master appeared here, and it is estimated that his main task is to protect King Zuoxian, after all, as a high-level barbarian, it is impossible for King Zuo Xian to be without a strong person by his side.

The reason why Rumba chased him out was precisely because he felt the aura of a strong man appearing in the camp. The strong man who rashly broke into the camp must have come from the Qin State. So, Rumba chased after him without hesitation.

As a result, when Rumba found out that the strong man of the Qin people was actually followed by two royal children, he suddenly felt that he had really won the jackpot.

If you really catch the two children of the Great Qin royal family, this credit will be great.

Thinking of this, Lama Rumba couldn't help but be overjoyed. Naturally, at this time, he already felt that he was in control, because the aura that he exuded was obviously inferior to his own.

"Your Excellency, surrender obediently! This guru can promise you in place of King Zuo Xian that as long as you surrender, he will definitely give you no less treatment than in Daqin! How is it? "Guru Rumba actually opened his mouth to persuade him to leave. The temptation of profit and the oppression of momentum, Master Rumba was very sure that if the Qin powerhouse in front of him was not a fool, he should have obediently chosen to surrender.

"Surrender? Hahaha, Lama Rumba, are you funny again? When I heard Rumba's words, I couldn't help but laugh.

"So, you're refusing!" Of course, Rumba understood the meaning of leaving, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"As a Qin man, how can the old man surrender to you barbarians, it's just a joke!" To speak solemnly, there is no disguise of contempt for the barbarians in his words.

"Toast and don't eat, eat and punish wine! - Look at the fight! "Guru Rumba was completely furious.

As soon as the words fell, Lama Rumba took direct action.

"Go back!"

However, before Rumba's fist hit him and was about to leave, he heard a cold snort ringing in his ears. At the same time, he felt his fist collide with another fist, and immediately, a powerful force came from his fist, and a sharp pain followed.

Teng Teng!

At this moment, what outsiders saw was that Lama Rumba was reversing again and again, and the connection had taken several large steps backwards before he could barely stop retreating.

Flutter –

Before Rumba could stand still, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"How is that possible?" The sudden change shocked Lama Rumba. He was very clear about the power of his punch, and according to his own estimate, it was impossible for that Qin powerhouse to resist. However, now he was actually shocked back by the other party.

When Lama Rumba raised his head and saw the situation on the other side, he stayed there directly.

A young man, who was standing in front of the Qin people at this time, was slowly withdrawing his fist with a calm expression.

It's not the one who worships the strong, it's the young man. When did the royal children of the Qin people have such a powerful existence?

Full of doubts, the barbarian master of Rumba was a little confused for a while.

It was naturally Ma Shuo who made the shot. Because at the moment of Rumba's shot, he had already judged that he would not be able to block the other party's punch if he wanted to leave this royal worship.

If you let the opponent's punch hit Youli's body, you will end up with a serious injury. Therefore, he had to take action, because he couldn't get hurt at this time.

Compared with strength, Ma Shuo is not afraid of the other party. At this time, Ma Shuo's strength had exceeded two thousand catties, which was much higher than that of ordinary intermediate martial artists.

"Come and don't go, it's indecent!"

Ma Shuo snorted coldly and shot again. It's just that this time he took the initiative. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it is still very beneficial to weaken the high-end strength of the barbarians to the master-level powerhouse who will kill the barbarians again.

Therefore, Ma Shuo did not intend to waste this rare opportunity.

Boom!

Before Lama could react, Ma Shuo's fist had already landed on him.

Suddenly, the Rumba Master flew upside down, drew a parabola in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Flutter –

A mouthful of blood, and Guru Rumba spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Then, I saw that Lama Rumba's legs were stretched, and the whole person suddenly lost his breath and died, and the dignified master was beaten to death by Ma Shuo with two punches.

"Master Rumba—"

A terrible scream rang out, and at the same time, a figure pounced on the lifeless Rumba Master who had fallen to the ground.