Not only Liu Jun, but also everyone else who gathered here was a little bit incredulous.
"Xiantian? That's it?" Pointing to the direction in which the barbarian leader left, Tong Baixiong looked at Liu Jun hopefully, hoping to get a negative answer from him.
Tong Baixiong couldn't accept it the most. After all, he also had an innate master. He expected to let the old man take him to pretend and fly after he went back. But the reality he saw was that the innate master was killed by Liu Jun who was not an innate sword.
Seconds.
Even though he had always had confidence in Liu Jun, in his imagination, Liu Jun should have a fierce battle with the opponent, and both sides would lose in the end. However, this reality made his perception a little confused.
Liu Jun didn't know how to explain it: "Actually, even if I used the extreme state of the Golden Body Made of Fire, I was much weaker than him. It's just that he was a bit too arrogant. If we really fought, both sides would lose in the end."
Well, I lost, but he can't kill me. If he wins, I'm afraid he will have to recover from his injuries for several years."
Who knew that after he said this, Tong Baixiong would become even more sad.
"What you mean is that the innate is not weak, it's just that you can kill enemies at higher levels."
Liu Jun tasted the product and seemed to have no problem with what he said: "Well, it looks like this."
"But he looks really weak. He was killed by you before he could react."
"That person is really just unlucky." Ouyang was also speechless, "I wonder if everyone has seen the scene in the desert?"
"Of course I saw it, but it was blurry and I couldn't see clearly." Tong Baixiong said as he thought, "It feels like a desert, the sun is strong, the air is scorching, no plants can survive, and a gust of wind blows
It passed by, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky, making it impossible to escape. Then, a bright light flashed by, and nothing was left."
Ouyang looked at him with some surprise: "I didn't expect that you have a good sense of spiritual powers. It seems that you are expected to break through and enter the innate realm in the future."
"Fortunately, we are far away, and the spiritual realm constructed by the barbarians does not have a great impact on us, so we see the scene in a blur. The closer we are, the more real the scene is, so real that you will recognize that scene.
The world is regarded as the real world. However, this field has no effect on our captain."
Ouyang glanced at Liu Jun and thought of the Hu man who had his throat pierced by a knife. He felt a little happy in his heart. Finally, I was no longer the only one who was hit hard by him and couldn't breathe.
"Then, everyone knew that he was careless, that he did not hide, that his realm of artistic conception was broken by a sword, and that his martial arts practice was useless."
Everyone was speechless.
After a while, Tong Baixiong asked weakly: "Brother-in-law, what did you say to that man? Why did you start fighting without even saying a few words? Aren't we going to negotiate?"
Liu Jun was also speechless: "I don't know what he thinks. He is a congenital, but he hides it. He doesn't want others to know. When he sees that I am not a congenital, he immediately loses interest. At this point, it's okay.
, he just let me go, but he wanted to kill someone and silence me. Of course I was afraid of him, so I just wanted to get off the donkey, be defeated by him with a knife, and take advantage of the situation to escape. He would gain face and would not chase me. As a result, I
He can't even defeat me without even reaching the extreme state."
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and we were all a little dumbfounded.
"Then what should we do next?" Liu Ruomei asked, "How about we go to that tribe again?"
Everyone looked over, making Liu Ruomei feel a little embarrassed.
Go again? You won’t give up until you push people to death. I didn’t expect you to be like Liu Ruomei.
However, after everyone thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with doing this. After all, they had already formed a deadly feud, so it would be a bit abnormal not to take the opportunity to kill him.
Liu Jun almost didn't think about it: "Let's go then. If you don't kill the snake, you will suffer the consequences. That Hu man is a petty person. If he is really shameless and attacks Qingsong Mountain in the future, no one will be able to bear it."
Naturally, no one had any objections. Ouyang looked at the different but inexplicably similar expressions on everyone's faces and wailed in his heart.
It’s only been a few days, and everyone’s ideas have been carved out of the same mold as Liu Jun’s. You thought it was that silly girl Liu Ruomei’s opinion just now, but you didn’t realize that that silly girl had already become Liu Jun’s.
appearance.
But think about it, those people who are soft-hearted let their opponents go time and time again, allowing the enemy to calm down and continue to harm themselves and their families.
Ouyang couldn't help but shudder. He really couldn't imagine the weird thoughts of that kind of people. Maybe they had the habit of being abused, maybe they thought their family members were living too comfortably and wanted to give them some fun, or maybe they had problems with their family members.
Qiu, I want to die first.
Huh? Just wait for me. When I came back to my senses, the others had already walked away, and Ouyang quickly chased after them.
Camp.
Hu Luo asked someone to clean up the things that his brother had destroyed during the fight with Liu Jun. In the blink of an eye, his brother appeared beside him silently.
Although there was no smell of blood on my brother's body, the two-inch long wound on his neck that had not been completely closed was undeniable.
Hu Luo's heart skipped a beat and he quickly lowered his head, but even so, he could still feel that he was like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead unconsciously.
A dull voice sounded: "Hu Luo, you have attracted a powerful enemy to the tribe this time."
Hu Luo knew that this was ventriloquism, which was widely circulated in the Hu religion and was a very useful technique for the Hu religion masters to recruit followers. It was conceivable that his brother might have suffered a serious injury to his vocal cords.
Liu Jun had just had a conflict with his brother. Liu Jun left on the front foot, and his brother chased him on the back foot. It was self-evident what he wanted to do.
In fact, when the two men were cleaning up the mess of the battle, Hu Luo had already discovered that the damage was definitely not something that a Qi-blood warrior could cause. His brother had become an innate at some point, but even so, he still suffered serious injuries to his neck.
"I'm afraid it's my brother's fault." As soon as he said these words, a layer of sweat formed on Hu Luo's back. He didn't know why he was so bold and dared to directly refute his brother's words. As expected, his face turned gloomy.
Come down, but now that the words have been spoken, he doesn't care much anymore.
"My brother has achieved innate achievements, but he doesn't want others to know about it. Of course I understand what's going on. Five years ago, the shame that the Wo Nayan tribe gave us is always in my heart. I will never forget my sister's reaction when she was forcibly taken away.
A shrill cry, but..."
The dissatisfaction on Hu Luo's face could no longer be concealed. He pointed at the wound on his brother's neck: "Isn't Master Liu Jun strong in force? Why do you have to force him to become your enemy?"