The teams of the major clans had already set out and headed straight for the Barbarian Dragon Mountain Range. It's just that in the middle of the road, the wolf rider opens the way for everyone and clears all obstacles.

These obstacles refer to the tribes that pass along the way, and the purpose of the Tu tribe is that wherever they pass, all the tribes they encounter are vassals of our Tu people.

At this point, a group of wolves rode in the very haode execution, and also in the smooth execution. Until, I met Zi Chen, an outsider.

When more than a dozen people fled back in embarrassment, they also informed Zi Chen, an outsider.

The loss of more than a hundred wolf riders is not enough to make the Turkish leader feel distressed. But what he cares about is the attitude of outsiders, and he dares to get along with the Tu tribe, doesn't he know that there are two outsiders here.

Therefore, when the big tribe advanced, he deliberately increased his speed, and he wanted to see where this outsider was sacred.

Walking at the front of the team was the leader led by the Tu tribe, and there were several other tribes, such as the Fire Clan, which was second only to the Tu tribe, and other tribes. Their mounts were all sixth-level brute wolves, and Chen Meng and Wu Yu were among them.

"Our people have obviously been named, and this outsider is still going to be slaughtered, could it be that he is confident that he has strong combat power?" On the way forward, there are still people among the Tu tribe who are angry with outsiders.

"Although outsiders don't dare to say that they are all strong, anyone who successfully breaks the seal here is not weak. And you Tu Wolf Rider should provoke him, otherwise he wouldn't have killed the barbarians. Outsider Wu Yu said. Wu Yu joined the Fire Clan, and he was a little dissatisfied with the actions of the Tu Clan along the way, but he didn't provoke him, and he didn't bother to care.

"It's not necessarily the weak, but it's not necessarily the strong. If you can call a strong man by killing a few sixth-level warriors, wouldn't there be strong people everywhere!" Next to him, Chen Meng spoke.

Chen Meng and Wu Yu, with the help of the six Liliang fruits, have promoted Liliang to level six, and their combat power is stronger and their confidence is also greater.

"If our message is not wrong, the seventh-level warrior we sent before may have been killed by this outsider. If you can kill a seventh-level warrior, you should be considered a strong one!"

Chen Meng snorted coldly, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, and said proudly: "My so-called strong man is calculated according to my combat strength, not you." ”

"Then Chen Meng, what do you mean is that you are sure of the other party?" asked a Turkish tentatively.

"Although I don't dare to say ten percent, there are also eighty percent!" Chen Meng said: "You must know that even if it is the same realm, in our place, the combat power will be a hundred times different." ”

"A hundredfold difference, how is this possible?" many people widened their eyes when they heard this.

"A hundred times is not a definite statement, but it is just that one can defeat one hundred in the same level. It's like they are all level 6 warriors, and the strongest one can defeat a hundred ordinary ones at the same time. ”

Chen Meng's explanation made the faces of the barbarians change instantly, and one of the leaders said: "It seems that the shijie of the outsiders is really terrifying, but our barbarian shijie is relatively much simpler, and one of the same level can fight four or five, which is an extremely anti-heaven existence." I haven't seen or heard of a dozen of them. ”

The leader of the Tu tribe, who had not spoken, suddenly asked, "Leader Chen Meng, if we see outsiders, do we send someone to test it, or?"

The leader of the Tu clan is only level eight, and this level is in the barbarian Shijie, and he is naturally the strongest among the strong, but in the eyes of outsiders, the eighth-level body liliang is really nothing compared to Yuan Li.

Therefore, in front of Chen Meng, the leader of the Tu tribe also has due humility.

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Chen Meng waved his hand and said, "Send an eighth-level test first, and if it doesn't work, I'll go again." If the opponent's strength is weak, then he deserves to die! If he is strong enough, he can go to the Barbarian Dragon Mountain Range together. ”

At this moment, the team was mighty, heading straight for the black clan. There are more than a thousand wolf riders, and the weakest wolf riders are all fifth-level warriors.

Suddenly, Chen Meng had a sneer on his face: "It's a confident guy!"

And after releasing the spiritual thoughts, Wu Yu's eyes also had a touch of color.

The other barbarians didn't know why, but after a few miles forward, they immediately understood what Chen Meng meant.

I saw that at the end of everyone's sight, there was a person standing, and it was the figure of an outsider.

Behind the other party was the Black Clan, and he, standing alone in front of the Black Clan, met the entire tribal army.

Everyone who saw the outsiders had a slight surprise on their faces.

The large force stopped a few hundred meters away from Zichen.

"Outsider, you killed our Tu people?" After the team stopped, a wolf rider stepped out from behind. Under the crotch is a sixth-level brute wolf, and he himself is a powerful eighth-level warrior.

Behind Zi Chen, many people from the Black Clan appeared, and after seeing more than a thousand wolf horses, their faces showed shock.

In the shouting and scolding of Black Cliff, many people retreated, and Black Cliff hid in a hidden place to watch.

"Yes, I killed it!" Zi Chen raised his head and looked at the wolf rider opposite.

The eighth-level wolf rider snorted coldly and said, "You are so bold, you even dare to kill people from my native clan." Let me ask you again, did the two seventh-level warriors we sent to the Cloud Mountains also die at your hands?"

"Yes, I killed that, too. Zi Chen's eyes swept towards the other party, and said coldly: "What, you want revenge? I also want to see what kind of thing the Tu tribe is that wants to destroy other people's tribes with their mouths closed?"

"You!"

Zi Chen's unceremonious words made the eighth-level wolf rider furious, and the faces of the other Tu people also appeared angry. As for Chen Meng, who joined the Tu tribe, he had a sneer on his face.

"Die!" The eighth-level wolf rode with a sharp blade and rushed towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's increasingly indifferent eyes stared at the wolf. The next moment, a fierce golden light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, and the boundless killing machine surged from all around him, and the wolf who rushed forward felt an extremely dangerous aura, as if there was a peerless murderer in front of him, and his front legs began to bend in fright, and he actually fell headlong.

The wolf rolled around on the ground a few times, his eyes full of horror and his constant wailing. The eighth-level warrior jumped up when the wolf's body was unstable, and then landed steadily.

After landing, the eighth-level warrior didn't pay attention to the wolf, but held a sharp blade and rushed towards Zi Chen frantically, with murderous intent in his eyes.

There was a sneer at the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, and the bright golden light flashed from all around him, dazzling like a golden sun. The pure extreme yuan power is also constantly circulating on the surface of the body, like a golden stream of water.

Chen Meng, who was already sneering, had a touch of disdain on his face after feeling the aura of Yuan Force released by Zi Chen: "It is actually a mere early Danyuan stage, and such a thing can be regarded as the weakest existence among the ancient road trialists." I thought I could run into an opponent, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of garbage!"

Next to him, Wu Yu said: "It can't be said to be garbage, it's extreme energy, and the weakest of the other party is also a heavenly martial artist." ”

The corners of Chen Meng's mouth were even more disdainful: "Heavenly Martial Artist, are you bluffing?" It seems that he feels that talking like this is too pretending~ Forced, Chen Meng said again: "Even if you bluff people, you are also an innate Heavenly Martial Artist!"

"Leader Chen Meng, isn't the other party's combat power strong?" asked the leader of the Turkish tribe.

Chen Meng sneered: "If you count it according to the realm, he doesn't even count as a fourth-level warrior. ”

Such a remark greatly increased the confidence of the Turkish people. It's not even a fourth-level warrior, it's really weak, even if it can fly, it is estimated that it can't fight against an eighth-level warrior. Perhaps, today's eighth-level warrior can still slaughter outsiders once.

With this in mind, they looked at the field again.

And at this moment, the eighth-level warrior had already rushed in front of the outsiders. With a blade in his hand, he slashed at the outsider's head.

Just as the whistling sound came from afar, the outsiders also moved. The opponent quickly threw a punch, and the extreme yuan power surged in the fist, still dazzling golden light, but above this punch, there was an extremely domineering aura.

And the small figure of the outsider seems to have become majestic and tall after this punch.

The fist wrapped in Yuan Li just hit the slashed blade.

Under everyone's gaze, the fist light exploded instantly, causing an explosion. And at the same time, with the fist exploding, there was also a sharp blade in the hand of an eighth-level warrior.

The sharp blade shattered, and the powerful force surged, and the eighth-level warrior was directly shocked back. There was still an inexplicable shock on his face, the weapon specially made for him in the clan was shattered like this.

The eighth-level warrior was retreating, but at this moment, he saw the human in front of him move and walked briskly towards him.

In between advances, like a golden light flashing, the other party instantly lost its trace. Immediately afterward, the eighth-level warrior felt a crisis coming from the front.

When the crisis hit, he didn't hesitate at all, the eighth-level brute technique was played casually, and the powerful liliang in his body surged, surging out of his body like a real brute beast.

This is a sign that Liliang is out of the body, and such a surging Liliang is not weaker than the blow made by the late Danyuan monks in the outside world.

Such a powerful attack will not be inferior to the enemy Danyuan in the later stage, but it seems to be much worse against the enemy Zichen, a heavenly martial artist. Moreover, Zi Chen is not an ordinary celestial martial artist.

Under the surge of extreme yuan power, Zi Chen punched again, still a domineering fist.

This punch was struck, and it seemed that even the golden light on Zi Chen's body had dimmed, and the only thing that shone was the golden domineering fist.

This brilliant punch directly collided with a blow made by an eighth-level warrior. Then, there was another tremor, and in the midst of the shock, the golden fist directly shattered the attack of the eighth-level warrior, breaking through the opponent's defense, and bombarding the opponent's chest.

The body of the eighth-level warrior flew upside down like an arrow from the string, and this flight was hundreds of meters, and when it hit the ground hard, it was already in front of a group of wolf riders.

Eighth-level warrior, two defeated North.

The scene was as silent as death! Only the occasional coughing and wheezing sound of the eighth-level warriors resounded.

Everyone was in a state of complete shock, even Chen Meng, who was disdainful before, had a touch of surprise on his face.

"Tu Clan, that's it!" In the silence of the world, Zi Chen's cold words sounded.