Chapter 149: The Great War of the Ancient Race

The smile on Luo Xingqi's face gradually stiffened, he didn't expect that this mainland native who had been stirring up the wind and rain since he appeared would really dangle in front of him.

Moreover, it is really dangling, and there is not even a trace of polite respect!

Isn't he afraid of death?

Or do you really feel that you can really challenge me if you are on par with Li Siguang?

A little starlight appeared in Luo Xingqi's eyes, and he looked at the indigenous boy who was dangling in front of him, hesitating whether to make a move.

It stands to reason that the person who has been able to come this far must have no problem with his brain, and the repeated challenges have also proved that he is not a person with courage and no strategy, at least the conversation and laughter just now eased the tense atmosphere of the confrontation between the two camps, and brought a piece of life to many mainland cultivators behind him.

He naturally understands all this, so he thinks about the reason why the young natives have no fear.

Standing in front of a mainland cultivator, does it belong to a mainland cultivator?

Luo Xingqi suddenly narrowed his eyes, suspecting that the identity of the young native, should belong to the Divine Mountain forces, but he was misled for some reason.

Only Shenshan can cultivate such a top-notch Tianjiao, and even more blue blood, which belongs to the hegemony of thunder, and in strict terms, it is even comparable to his own ten thousand star bodies!

Could it be that he is also a god-level Tianjiao?

The starlight in Luo Xingqi's eyes gradually dissipated, and before he thoroughly investigated it, he was very cautious and did not act rashly, not to mention whether he could take down the young aborigines without fail, that is, he really suppressed it, how could the forces behind the young man give up?

However, just as he let go, Baotai Mountain suddenly trembled violently.

What's going on?

Everyone was shocked, just now they felt a wave of killing power, as if they had traveled from ancient times, very barbaric, very primitive, and extremely powerful, and the hearts of the people were shocked!

Many people looked in one direction in disbelief, only to see that the wild man stood up at some point, and the iron fork in his hand was deeply inserted into the Baotai Mountain.

"Roar!"

At this time, the double-headed double-gold lion roared suddenly, the mouth of the blood basin opened, and waves of sound exploded in the air, and some people who were close to it directly had pain in their eardrums, and those who were not good at cultivation were directly shocked to the corner of their ears and bleed, so they quickly stayed away from that area, for fear that they would be affected.

Some of the strange beasts who were also mounts heard this domineering and murderous lion roar, and fell to the ground with their heads buried in the soil to show their submission.

The kingly momentum of the two-headed golden lion made them instinctively feel fearful, irresistible, and unable to have any thoughts of resistance.

"Why did the ancient people suddenly get angry?

Some sharp-eyed people saw that the savage's murderous gaze was aimed at the mainland boy who was still in a leisurely posture.

This caused everyone's speculation, even Luo Xingqi was very curious in his heart.

The ancient human race is not comparable to Li Siguang of Xishan, his strength is extremely powerful, half a foot into the king level, coupled with the power of the bloodline, if he really wants to be angry, no one in the field can withstand the anger.

"Damn! No, why did this savage target the boss? This didn't provoke him? Could it be that the boss was too arrogant and caused him to be dissatisfied?"

The mainland cultivator was shocked, and his heart was uneasy, and he looked at the wild man holding a black iron fork from a distance, and his eyelids jumped in shock.

This kind of strong man, I'm afraid he can poke himself to death with a fork!

"Fart! If you don't feel good, you will be unhappy a long time ago, and you won't pick this time to find trouble. I think there is another reason, I'm afraid the boss himself will know. ”

Yang Jian did know something, he wasn't sure at first, but after feeling the substantive gaze behind him, he was sure.

The ancient savages really knew what they were doing in the secret realm of Wuxia Mountain, but the question was, in that kind of ancient ruins space, the news could no longer be blocked, how did the news spread among the savages?

Even if you take another 10,000 steps back, the savage who killed at the beginning happens to have a very high status, so how did his appearance leak out? In other words, among these more than 3,000 people, how did he find himself?

Could it be that they have a spiritual network?

Or was it hand-drawn by the few wild men who escaped?

Yang Jian's face was really ugly, and he didn't think about those useless questions anymore, and he would get through the current level first.

He can dangle in front of Luo Xingqi vigorously, and that's because people like him must be plotting and then acting

, has a lot of eyes, and will not make rash moves.

But savages are different, regardless of the pros and cons, if you recognize one thing, you must implement it thoroughly!

Then he turned around slowly, looked at the wild man in the distance with an ignorant expression, and wondered, "Brother Negro, why are you doing this?"

Everyone's faces were wonderful, and at this time, they were still smiling, were they really not afraid of war with the ancient human race?

Some people shook their heads, they could have turned into a fight, but it seemed that they could only fight first.

If he was like this at the beginning, everyone might still think it was a sincere doubt, but now look, hehe, it is an arrogant doubt!

"Brother...... Brother ......"

The wild man opened his mouth "with difficulty", a trace of grief flashed in his eyes, and even the golden lion next to him also felt the emotions of his master, and sadness flowed from his golden pupils.

Could it be that the genius native is the younger brother of the ancient human race?

How can this still stage the drama of long-lost loved ones?

This is the rhythm of recognizing relatives!

Wait, no, this killing, this grief......

Everyone was stunned, and after a little contact, they came to the conclusion: It turns out that the genius native killed someone's younger brother!

However, as soon as this conclusion came out, new questions arose: When and where?

Question marks popped up on everyone's heads, and only Yang Jian was scolding in his heart.

"Kill a wild man who wants to eat me, and even meet his brother? But here, at this time, I'm also ......."

Yang Jian's previous question reappeared in his mind: How did he run to Baotai Mountain quietly?

Seemingly...... This question is not so important for the moment.

"I don't know. Yang Jian looked puzzled, shook his head and said, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Is it really a misunderstanding?

Everyone looked at Yang Jian for a while, and then looked at the savage, and some couldn't understand the truth.

But the wild man is very sure, the murderous intent in his eyes is strong, and he doesn't want to eat people anymore, he just wants to kill.

The two-headed golden lion did not wait for the master's command, and jumped out directly on the spot, the two huge and mighty heads swayed, the golden sideburns shining, and the evil aura was overwhelming, revealing the powerful power of the ancient beast.

The two front paws of the two-headed golden lion suddenly gave birth to an inch-long golden blade, swinging and shooting in the air.

All the cultivators hula scattered along the way, and they could still save their lives if they were accidentally injured by the golden lion, but if they were injured by the wild man, they would die in vain.

The people of Shenshan gloated, looked at Yang Jian, who had no choice but to deal with it, and thought, it turns out that you also have today!

This is an unmissable opportunity for all those who are ready to move, the wild man is strong, and he will definitely be able to fight with the young man to lose both, and when the time comes, take advantage of the ...... Just right......

They can think of this, and many people on the mainland can also think of it, and they have gathered together again, and once again stood on the opposite side of the sacred mountain, and some people even had the courage to shout to the savages: "Hugh is presumptuous, do you want to challenge all of us?"

"We don't like to hear this sentence, people communicate fairly, what do you care? If you interfere, I can only be forced to take action. In the sacred mountain, someone smiled and spoke, which immediately aroused the echo of many people around him.

"You ......"

A young man among the mainland cultivators had itchy teeth, this was an unsolvable situation, the two-headed golden lion had already made a move, the relationship was already hostile, and there was no room for turnaround!

On the other side, Yang Jian calmly looked at the two-headed golden lion that roared and rushed over, and had already accepted the result in front of him.

In that case, let's fight again!

Anyway, the Black Iron Festival should have been turbulent!

What about the ancient people, I will kill them too!

What about the Divine Mountain, I have no fear!

Let's fight! Let's fight! Let's fight to the death!

Yang Jian stood tall and tall, bursting out with a powerful and confident momentum on his body, just like the spear in his hand, no matter what he was facing, whether it was a sacred mountain or a high heaven, he could stab it through!

Many people were shocked by his momentum, and this kind of breath was very natural, as if there was innate confidence and arrogance in his bones.

Boom! Boom!

The spear in Yang Jian's hand swept away, detonating the golden blade that shot in the air, and then the tip of the spear stabbed towards one of the heads of the golden lion.

Boom!

The golden lion suddenly flashed in the air, and when it reappeared, it had already come to Yang Jian's back, and it opened its bloody mouth and bit it!

Many silently grew their mouths, for fear of alerting him.

I saw that the bloody mouth was about to swallow Yang Jian from head to toe, but the next moment, Yang Jian's figure suddenly gradually dissipated in the air.

Afterimage!

"Hmph! I've already learned this trick!"

Yang Jian's figure appeared in the distance, and at some point, the spear in his hand was gone.

At this moment, the golden lion suddenly roared violently and flew out with a bang.

I saw that there was already an extra blood hole in the abdomen of the double golden lion, and around the blood hole, there was a faint blue light stirring.

The power of thunder!

"This secret treasure is strange! It can change the size and length! It can also communicate with the owner's heart, and it can also store energy!"

Although the Soul Breaker Gun was well hidden, it was still discovered by the "sharp-eyed" people and pulled out this series of killing moves.

"This must not be an ordinary quasi-upgrade treasure!

This is a nonsense, and everyone who knows the goods at the scene can see it, and they are red again, and they have new thoughts in their hearts.

In the crowd, Yi Zhiyan, who was dressed in black like a ghost, looked flat and thoughtful.

Just when the golden lion was furious, a black iron fork flew with a long black light afterimage, and the momentum was violent, and the power on it made people feel that even a sacred mountain had to explode, which was terrifying!

Yang Jian sensed the danger, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the golden lion, recalled the soul breaking spear, and turned towards the black iron fork.

Boom!

A sound that looked like metal but also like an explosion of energy sounded, the sound was so loud, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and the energy was huge, like a huge wave.

The people who were thousands of miles away suddenly felt the rolling mudslide in their faces, and they all took action to resist.

But the smoke and dust have not yet dissipated, I saw the wild man suddenly running on the ground, every step seems to contain the power of a demonic elephant, the top of Baotai Mountain trembled again and again, and the earth and stones on the ground exploded!

Bang! Bang!

The air exploded in front of the wild man, and he didn't see much speed under his feet, but every step was a distance of more than ten meters.

Shrink the ground into a ruler!

Some people recognize this kind of supernatural power that belongs to the ancient years, and it actually reproduces on the savage, but the savage does not seem to have mastered the core essence and has not exerted the true power of the supernatural power, otherwise it can be ten thousand meters, or even one hundred thousand meters!

The black iron fork flew upside down in midair, and the wild man reached out to catch it and smashed it out like a club.

Yang Jian dragged his feet to the ground and kept retreating, feeling a soreness in his arms, and before he could catch his breath, he found that the wild man was carrying an iron fork and killing again.

Rumble!

The iron fork smashed to the ground, and the land exploded suddenly, but in the end, Baotai Mountain glowed, blocking the aftermath, and did not let the iron fork continue to destroy, otherwise it would destroy the entire Baotai Mountain!

Yang Jian appeared from another direction, cast the Demon Saint Handprint, and slapped towards the savage.

There was no superfluous expression on the savage's face, the only change was that the killing intent was more intense, and he even gritted his teeth a little, eager to devour the life in front of him!

The move he dealt with was simple, and he stretched out the iron fork in his hand towards the golden giant palm.

The area of Baotai Mountain is shining, the golden light is constantly flickering, the flying sand and stones are all over the ground, and the energy waves are constantly spreading around.

Rumble!

The golden giant palm was stabbed and shattered by the iron fork, but the savage was unharmed.

Yang Jian never thought that the big mudra could really hurt the savage, saying that it was still possible among the same level, but the disparity in their strength was too great, and they couldn't touch a single cold hair of the savage.

However, he had secretly prepared a big gift!

A ball of thunder light the size of a millstone flew out of his palm, swirling in the air and growing, gradually transforming into a huge thunder energy vortex, in which blue lightning appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if the thunder that had fallen from above the nine heavens came to Baotai Mountain.

Lei Yuan exploded!

A trace of caution appeared on the savage's face, he saw all the previous actions of the young man in front of him, and knew that he was a powerful human teenager, and he could not be confused with the low-blooded human in his imagination.

Everyone in the audience felt the domineering energy contained in it, and their hearts trembled one by one, if it fell on themselves, they would definitely be blown up and there would be no scum left!

At this time, it reflects the importance of the secret treasure, if there is a saint-level secret treasure by his side, directly in front of him, it will definitely be able to be easily resolved.

I saw that the wild man looked serious, turned his hand and held the black iron fork, and put it on his shoulder, like the posture of the primitive human race when hunting.

The muscles of his whole body were shaking in an instant according to some strange law, and in an instant, a wave of uncontrollable force burst out, and he threw the black iron fork violently.

Click!

The black iron fork directly blew the void out of a black hole, and exploded all the way, with so much power and momentum that it made people's scalps tingle!