337 The Great Chieftain of the Turks
Both looked surprised and looked at each other. Sun Taozhen's expression couldn't hide his shock. That big man seems to be a middle-level wrestler, and his strength is even higher than Zhu Heyuan.
Although the Immortal Cultivators of Middle Earth and the Native Warriors of the East China Sea belong to completely different systems, they have similarities. The low-level wrestler is probably equivalent to the performance of the monk in the Qi training period after applying the low-level divine power talisman.
The middle-level wrestler is probably equivalent to the performance of the monk in the foundation building period after applying the mid-level divine power talisman. If it is a high-level wrestler, the strength is a little terrifying. There are also a lot of differences between the two.
Immortal cultivators are best at manipulating immortal arts and magic weapons to attack and defend from a distance. Although the speed of the immortal cultivator's body is also extremely fast, and there is also the blessing of the talisman grass, he is rarely willing to fight the enemy in close combat.
On the contrary, the Tu wrestlers do not have any spells, nor do they know how to manipulate magic weapons, they only have the talent of divine power, and they are extremely fierce in combat, and they are very suitable for close hard combat. And this divine power seems to be inexhaustible and tireless. Ye Qin looked at the scene in front of the stone hall and felt surprised in his heart.
Since arriving in the East China Sea, Ye Qin has also heard a lot about the Tu people in places such as Liuli Island. According to what he had heard, the strength of the East China Sea Tu tribe was relatively weak, far less powerful and powerful than the immortal cultivators. The chance of a wrestler with the "divine power" talent in the Tu clan is as low as the chance of an immortal cultivator with a spiritual root in Middle-earth. Moreover, the population of the Tu people is small, and the degree of civilization is far less than that of Middle-earth.
This Tu tribe of Chisong Island, he already knew that there was a girl with Bai Xiu'er who was a middle-level wrestler, and the big man in front of him was also a middle-level wrestler. A small tribe of the Tu tribe with a population of only 1,000 has already appeared two middle-level wrestlers, and this strength is inevitably too strong. You must know that among the thousands of mortal inhabitants of Middle-earth on the Great Wilderness Island, there are only more than a dozen Qi cultivation period cultivators. Ye Qin's gaze fell on the stone hall at the highest point in the valley.
This stone hall built by a long white rock is extremely simple, but it is very abrupt in the valley, although the stone door is wide open, the hall is already very quiet, there is an indescribable mysterious atmosphere. "Brother Sun, do you know the origin of this small tribe of the Chisong Beitu tribe?" Ye Qin asked lightly.
"I don't know, I just know that this Tu tribe migrated here a few years ago. I also came to investigate once, and there are still their clan elders in this stone hall, and their strength is better than that of the big leader. As for where they came from, I really don't know. Sun Taozhen shook his head.
"Aren't you worried about getting into trouble with such a small Tu tribe whose origin you don't know? "It doesn't matter if I'm leaving this place shortly after. However, you have been staying on the Great Desert Island, and you are in trouble fasting, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out. Ye Qin rolled his eyes and said casually.
Sun Tao really cautiously considered this possibility, fell into deep thought for a while, and sighed half-loudly, "The old man's longevity is not much left, even if he gets into trouble, he will not hesitate to do so." I only hope that this trip can get the elixir of this Tu tribe, and the others can only be resigned to fate. ”
While the two were talking, the big leader of the Natu tribe, Zhu Heyuan, and the Jiang brothers were already fighting together. The Jiang brothers struck in time to intercept the great leader of the Tu tribe who was attacking Zhu Heyuan.
Jiang Yichun and Jiang Yiqiu, two brothers, performed a set of joint attack techniques. The two of them each operated a low-level gold flying sword and an earth flying sword, and the two flying swords were like spirit snakes, one attack and one defense, and the offense and defense were all clear.
It stands to reason that their strength is not bad, and if they fight well, it is also possible to beat the big leader of the Tu tribe to his stomach. But the world is unpredictable.
The great leader of the Tu tribe descended the mountain like a red-eyed beast, his body was as fast as lightning, and a heavy knife in his hand danced like a rushing thunder, and he rushed over and slashed with all his might. Between his breaths, he bullied the two Jiang brothers and leaned almost against them. A black light slashed, and the tacit understanding of the two brothers' joint attack was shattered, and their magic swords didn't even have time to defend themselves.
As soon as the two Jiang brothers came on the field, they were shocked by the domineering style of the Turkish chief. Where are they willing to trade their lives for the lives of this Tu Warrior? They were unwilling to fight for their lives, but the great leader of the Tu tribe did not spare his life at all. The Jiang brothers were naturally very passive, chased by embarrassment, running around the stone hall, and were completely unable to cooperate.
Of course, if the Jiang brothers' imperial sword flew into the air, the great leader of the Tu clan would be helpless against them. But they were reluctant to throw their flying swords and run away.
Three foundation-building beginner monks fight a Tu mid-level wrestler, such an overwhelming strength, if he is forced to flee into the sky by a Tu wrestler who only knows brute strength, his face will be lost. Ye Qin and Sun Tao were really watching the battle in mid-air, and the two of them couldn't afford to lose this face. "The true recipe of burning fire is to slash the mountains and the sea of fire one by one! The little leader of the Tu clan also dares to run rampant in front of me Zhu He Yuan, see how I burn you!"
Zhu Heyuan received the support of the Jiang brothers, and finally got over, his face turned hideous, he pinched a complicated set of magic decisions in his hand, and cast a fire spell that had just been successfully cultivated at the cost of a small half of the mana in his body, and hit the three people in the fierce battle.
In an instant, the aura of the fire spirit in the field soared, and a rolling wave of fire covering a range of more than ten zhang, these terrifying waves of fire swept towards the three people in the fierce battle like hobs, and where the fire wave passed, even the rocks on the ground were burned to charred ash.
The Jiang brothers are protected by protective shields, and they are naturally not afraid of this sea of fire. At most, this sea of fire consumes some of their mana. This large-scale wave of fire should be more harmful to the unprotected Tu chieftain. But what happened next once again moved Ye Qin, Sun Taozhen and other monks.
The fierce man was obviously experienced in a hundred battles, and knew the power of this flame, and if it was burned, it would not be pleasant.
He let out another scream that shook the valley. Then the muscles of the whole body trembled rapidly, the crackling bones exploded, the muscles bulged one by one, the blue and red blood swelled, and the skin appeared with a faint bronze luster. Suddenly, the black sword light that he swung enveloped him, and then he kicked down, shooting towards Zhu Heyuan like lightning. The speed is so fast that it is like a streamer phantom.
The knife waves, the violent storm generally split the layers of fire waves, and directly rushed through the continuous sea of fire, and the thunderous madness slashed at Zhu Heyuan.
Zhu Heyuan had just released the fire wave, and the breath in his body had not yet stabilized, and he was proudly thinking about the appearance of the big man being burned to charcoal. I never thought that the big man would come so quickly, where did he dare to block this knife, and he didn't want to dodge and flee, shouting for help and dodging the big man's crazy knife" "Click!"
A dazzling bird's light flashed, and the hard rock on the ground actually had a knife crack ravine more than ten zhang long and two or three feet deep, and the sides of the ravine were extremely smooth. This is just cut by the blade, if it is split by the front, I am afraid that a hundred zhang boulder will have to be split in two. The great man's divine power actually exploded, even better than before.
Zhu Heyuan saw that the opportunity was not good, and escaped quickly, avoiding the knife in the front. But it was still swept away by the blade "The red light of the fire system protective cover quickly faded, and fine cracks actually appeared, and I couldn't help but secretly scream a fluke, and a cold sweat broke out on my back. The Jiang brothers were also shocked. However, it is impossible for them to admit defeat in this way. The three of them hurriedly controlled their respective golden, red, and yellow flying swords, and hurriedly slashed towards the big man.
The power of the Great Leader of the Tu Clan seemed to be limited, and the bronze luster was a little dim. However, "his lifeless nature has not changed in the slightest.
He didn't even dodge, he suddenly slashed the sharpest golden light and the fiery red flying sword, and then boldly stretched out his left palm to grab the most truly thick yellow flying sword.
The earth-based flying sword, which was not too sharp, was grabbed by him, and the yellow light of the flying sword was uncertain, "Trembling violently, he actually struggled under the iron palm. The light of the flying sword quickly dimmed, shrinking into a small yellow sword about an inch long.
When the Turkish man saw that he had actually received a magic weapon, he laughed proudly on the spot. Although he doesn't know how to use magic weapons, he can collect the magic weapons of immortal cultivators, which is a remarkable achievement. Jiang Yichun, Jiang Yiqiu, and Zhu Heyuan were speechless in shock on the spot.
That low-level earth-based flying sword magic weapon, although it is not as sharp as other types of flying swords, is still a magic weapon. didn't cut off the wrist of the Tu Han, but just cut out some bloodstains. The physical toughness of the great leader of the Tu clan was comparable to that of a low-level magic weapon.
Dahan took Jiang Yichun's earth-based flying sword, which made all the monks present almost speechless in surprise. In the blink of an eye, the Jiang brothers and Zhu Heyuan were chased by the big man and ran around the valley.
Ye Chun was moved, marveling at the divine power and physical strength of the Tu clan in his heart, he thought for a while, but secretly shook his head.
Although the great leader of the Tu clan had amazing divine power, he could entangle with the Jiang brothers and others for so long just by relying on brute force and a black iron heavy knife. He also took a low-level magic weapon. However, this person's strength does not stop there.
If the Jiang brothers, Zhu Heyuan and others are more courageous, don't be afraid. Or if you encounter a more powerful mid-level foundation building monk, you can take his life with a single sword. Where is the use of such a numb skull?
His cautious gaze remained on the monotonous stone hall at the highest point in the valley.
Inside that stone hall, there was an aura that was about to come out.
He believed that there were still stronger Tu warriors in the stone hall who had not come out.