Chapter 1209: Shame
The remaining four men of the Upper Martial Arts Department were all in a stupor, and no one expected that this young man would be so strong and kill their companions with a single move.
"Bastard, you dare to run to my Shangwu tribe to kill people."
After the four of them reacted, they shot one after another, and the energy on their bodies surged, and the sound of breaking the sky was heard, and they all shrouded towards Li Jun.
These four people are all immortal realms, and their shots at this moment are also extraordinary, roaring and shaking, and the void is shaken.
Ziyue next to her had a look of horror on her face.
Although it wasn't attacking her, it made her feel a huge sense of suffocation.
However, Li Jun's face did not fluctuate a little, he raised his palm, and the power of thunder exploded, and he suddenly blasted forward.
"Bang."
There was a roar.
The four of them were all blown out of the way, and one by one they fell to the ground, blood gushing out.
"It's horrible, inform the rest of the tribe."
A man directly crushed the jade talisman in his hand.
In an instant, the entire Shangwu tribe was alarmed.
Countless figures rushed out of the tribe.
These people are uneven in strength, but there are enough of them.
When they came out, when they saw the four seriously injured people and the man who had died tragically, their faces changed color.
Apparently did not expect the enemy to be so strong.
And at this moment, an old man appeared, he was strong, holding a pair of large axes in his hands, and an oppressive momentum rushed towards him.
"I've seen the head hunter."
When everyone in the Shangwu Department saw the old man, they saluted respectfully.
The head hunter of a tribe is definitely the number two person, and there are many tribes that hunt the head of the tribe whose combat power is stronger than that of the patriarch.
When he appeared, he saw the tragic situation of the four people at a glance, and his gaze at Li Jun couldn't help but be a little more solemn.
"It seems that you are a rescuer from the mountain department, but even if you have some strength, you shouldn't come to my martial arts department to spread wilderness."
The other party said coldly.
"You went to the martial arts department to take refuge in the gods and demons, betrayed the Wu clan, and now immediately kneel down and confess your guilt."
Li Jun spoke, his voice with an unquestionable taste.
Hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the Shangwu tribe changed.
They even doubted their ears, the young man in front of them dared to make the hunter kneel, he really couldn't recognize himself.
The old man sneered even more.
"Little brute, do you know what you're talking about? You are the first one who dares to speak like this in front of my Shangwu tribe. ”
"You think you are the patriarch of the Mochizuki tribe or the patriarch of the southern tribe of the mountain, but even if the patriarchs of these two tribes come, they don't dare to say such arrogant words."
"Today, you ran to the gate of my Shangwu tribe to spread wild, and you must die."
After speaking, he directly clenched the big axe in his hand, kicked on the ground, and the whole person turned into a violent wind and swept towards Li Jun.
This old man is the ninth layer of the Immortal Realm, close to the strength of the tenth layer, and his shot is immediately thunderous.
He slashed at Li Jun with an axe, and where the axe passed, even the void was split.
However, in the face of such a terrifying force, Li Jun had no intention of using his weapon at all, but directly clenched his fists and punched out.
There was a cruel look in the old man's eyes.
Dare to use flesh and blood to block his big axe, I really don't know how to write dead words.
The young man in front of him had some strength, but he didn't know how terrifying he was.
He seemed to see the scene of the other party being shaken into a blood mist under the axe.
"Bang."
The fist collided with the giant axe, and the imaginary scene of Li Jun exploding did not appear, but a huge shock force came from the axe.
"Bang."
The old man's palm was directly shocked and burst out with a blood flower, and the whole person flew backwards.
"How is that possible?"
The old man's face changed drastically.
Just didn't wait for the old man's figure to stop.
"Boom."
Li Jun had disappeared in place, and he had already reappeared in front of the old man.
"Bang."
A punch is thrown.
The terrifying boxing lingered with the power of thunder, and the fierce bombardment exploded directly in the old man's chest.
The terrifying fist power made the old man's body directly penetrate.
By the time he stopped his figure, blood was pouring out of the old man's mouth.
Immediately after that, under the horrified gaze of everyone in the Shangwu Division, he slowly fell to the ground.
For a moment, everyone was stunned on the spot.
The head hunter, whose strength was only below the patriarch, died like this.
All the people of the Shangwu tribe had ugly faces.
However, Li Jun's gaze looked directly into the depths of the Shangwu tribe.
"Get out of here, you patriarchs."
The sound sounded like rolling thunder.
Only then did everyone in the Shangwu tribe wake up from their shock.
"What a big breath."
At this moment, a big man with a beard appeared on his face.
The other party was much taller than ordinary Wu people, and he walked like a fierce beast.
After the man appeared, he was followed by countless strong men.
The people of the Shangwu tribe before also saluted: "I have seen the patriarch." ”
The other party is Xiong Yuan, the patriarch of the Shangwu tribe.
Xiong Yuan is worthy of being the head of the clan, and his momentum is much stronger than the head hunter just now, and he has definitely reached the tenth layer of the immortal realm.
After Xiong Yuan appeared, he waved his hand again, and several figures behind him were escorted out by the five flowers.
The moment she saw these people, Ziyue's eyes turned red.
It was her father and the people.
"Ziyue, since you escaped, why did you come back again, confused!"
An old man with tears in his eyes.
Ziyue shook her head: "Dad, I was going to die at the hands of the Shangwu tribesmen, but it was Engong who saved me, and now Engong has come to save you again." ”
In an instant, the eyes of the people of the Shanqi tribe fell on Li Jun.
It's just that I can't help but sigh.
"Since you saved Ziyue, you should take her away, not come back."
At this moment, Xiong Yuan looked at Li Jun coldly.
"Your Excellency is really so bold, do you really think that there is no one in my Shangwu tribe?"
The next moment, a giant sword appeared in his hand, and the furious momentum was released.
"Seeing that you are also a character, but you are willing to be a dog for the demon god, don't you feel ashamed?" Li Jun asked.
Xiong Yuan's eyes were indifferent: "I dare to be sharp when I die, and then let you see the true strength of my martial arts." ”
When the words fell, the wind surged, and the sword in his hand slashed directly towards Li Jun.