"Can."

Liu Yutao said that he tried to keep himself low-key.

However, he, who came from the secular world and the fairy world, had his invincible will to his bones. Even when facing the powerful second true god, Liu Yutao was not afraid.

At this time, facing a sixth-level saint, even if the other party has a sixth-level beast as a support, how could Liu Yutao really show fear?

For the saint, acting is unnecessary.

Almost all saints can directly see through the other party’s most realistic feelings.

Liu Yutao was not afraid.

This kind of confidence made the burly man feel humiliated immediately.

A foreign saint who is not even as good as a beast actually shows a confident state when he is about to fight with him?

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities!"

The burly man shouted angrily and jumped down from the tiger. He had already added a huge axe in his hand.

Liu Yutao's eyes shrank suddenly.

The axe is very big, more than three meters long. The man, who was originally tall, also looked less tall against the axe, just like a child taking something from an adult.

The material of the axe is also very special, like metal or transparent. There is a pattern similar to flame inside that is waving. Just a glance can make people feel the hot breath inside.

Faced with a foreign saint like Liu Yutao, he had to prove that even if he had no mount, he could easily kill the other party.

Liu Yutao quickly felt the pressure.

This pressure does not come from cultivation, but something else, a power that exists in the other person's body but is unknown to him.

"totem?"

This concept immediately flashed through Liu Yutao's mind.

Zhang Long didn't say this power clearly when he was talking about it, but it just showed that it was a spiritual force similar to faith. The more people there were in the group, the greater the power it would be. It was a force that fed back from collective to individual.

Chih! The big man suddenly took action, leaving no extra time for Liu Yutao to think. With an axe, the surrounding space fluctuated.

This is the primitive continent.

The stability of the interface is about the fairy world, even in the arena, there is no way to compare it with it.

Such a stable interface may be slightly shaken by the seventh-level saint, but it is almost impossible for the sixth-level saint.

However, this impossible situation now appears directly in front of Liu Yutao, which means that a power he does not know has also been used in it.

Whoosh! Liu Yutao's body suddenly shrank, the space trembled, and his body appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant, directly avoiding the opponent's attack.

If it was a real life-and-death battle, Liu Yutao's first take it would be enough to make a counterattack. Even if an opponent has some special power, he would not be able to withstand Liu Yutao's attack.

But Liu Yutao did not do so.

On the one hand, Liu Yutao wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about the new power composition of the Primitive Continent, while on the other hand, he must keep a low profile at this time.

Although the opponent promises that as long as you win, you will have the opportunity to break through to the seventh level saint.

However, the promises of the superiors have to be fulfilled when they are beneficial to them. Once Liu Yutao shows power beyond their expectations, the changes in things are incalculable.

Liu Yutao wants to fight and win, but he cannot win quickly. He must create a kind of hard support and finally win by chance.

Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope.

What Liu Yutao had to face was not a sixth-level saint like in front of him, but an army, one composed of saints, possessing magical totem power, and even an army within a magical power system.

If you make a mistake, you will lose everything.

The target Liu Yutao is going to fight is not the enemy in front of him, but the entire pattern.

“Run quite fast.”

The big man failed with one move, but he was a little surprised, but the attack did not slow down a little.

Chase! Take action continuously, faster and more fierce than once.

This burly man obviously retained his strength, but he was just a test at the beginning. After seeing that Liu Yutao could dodge, he naturally accelerated his speed.

The attack became more and more fierce.

But this is nothing to Liu Yutao.

No matter how powerful a sixth-level saint is, he is only a sixth-level saint. When Liu Yutao was still a sixth-level saint, he could easily kill opponents of the same level, and even some weak seventh-level saints could defeat them.

Now this soldier of the Tiger Army is naturally not worth mentioning in Liu Yutao's eyes, and his personal strength can be said to be full of loopholes.

But Liu Yutao would not underestimate the powerful strength of the Tiger Army because of this.

The strength of the army and the strength of the individual are important, but they are not that important. What is more important is cooperation.

What's more, the other party has the mount that obviously cooperates very well.

"You just run?"

The Tiger Army soldiers mocked.

Liu Yutao's eyes shrank, and he saw the moment when he saw the other party's clone, and punched him impartially.

In this punch, Liu Yutao did not use all his strength, but suppressed his own strength and maintained it at the level of a sixth-level saint, but it was also stronger than an ordinary sixth-level saint, enough to break the opponent's defense.

Peng! The precise hit made a big hole directly on the chest of the Tiger Army soldiers, and the armor was sunk, causing the latter to fly backwards suddenly.

"snort!"

The Tiger Army soldier shouted loudly, and the angry expression on his face became more obvious.

He had a contemptuous attitude towards Liu Yutao. When he was hit by this punch, he felt that it was because of his carelessness in underestimating the enemy and did not take it to heart.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, the soldier smiled coldly and said, "With this kind of power, are you counting on defeating me?"

However, among these garbage, you are also good, and you are already worth killing me."

After saying that, the soldier waved his hand, and the tiger roared and ran towards him.

Liu Yutao's eyes were solemn. He did not stop or interfere. He just wanted to see how this so-called tiger army would perform after riding such a sixth-level beast.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Yutao slightly improved his strength, but he didn't dare to go too far.

In the fight just now, Liu Yutao is actually enough to understand the opponent's strength.

As for the sixth-level saint, the soldier in front of him was considered strong, but not that strong. In the fighting arena, many sixth-level saints had higher power than them, and their combat ability and experience were slightly better.
Chapter completed!