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437. Lu Chen shot

After kicking out Daria Chi's crotch, Daria Chi's expression did not change at all, but the muscles all over his body bulged, his eyes faintly glowed with golden light, and his momentum suddenly surged.

Qiu Ji's expression changed dramatically, his hands were like eagle claws clasping the opponent's neck, and he violently tried to claw out a hole in the opponent's throat.

However, Dariachi's body had already reached the state of steel and iron bones, so all his efforts were in vain.

Seeing that his moves were useless, Qiu Ji grabbed the opponent's throat again, trying to trip him up, but the opponent was like a stone sculpture, motionless, and his strength was astonishing.

"Boy, you're too weak!" Dariachi growled, not wanting to waste time with such a low-level opponent. He suddenly took a step forward and punched Qiu Ji in the lower abdomen.

There was a muffled sound, and Qiu Ji suddenly screamed and flew backwards, with a stream of blood pouring out of his mouth.

Dari Achi rushed forward fiercely and stepped down with his foot.

Qiu Ji saw that the situation was not good and quickly rolled to the side.

There was a muffled sound, and the hard ground was immediately trampled by Dari Achi to create a big pit, and the soil splashed.

Daria Chi was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He lifted up Qiu Ji with the sole of his foot, roared, and smashed him down with fists.

Qiu Ji looked horrified. If he was hit by the opponent, how could he survive?

At this moment, Lu Chen's body, who was watching the battle not far away, suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Dari'achi.

No one could see clearly what was going on, and Dari Achi suddenly flew out and was knocked down not far away.

Lu Chen held Qiu Ji in one hand and looked at Dari Achi not far away with an indifferent expression, his eyes faintly filled with anger.

This Dari Achi was really ruthless, actually killing a weak warrior. If he had just been a step slower, Qiu Ji would have died.

Everyone looked at Lu Chen who suddenly appeared, their eyes full of shock, and the whole place was silent.

Who is this person? His strength is amazing. Before he could see clearly what was going on, the powerful Dari Achi was suddenly thrown away. It was simply unbelievable.

You know, there were two tribes of warriors who challenged Dariachi before, but both ended in disastrous defeats.

The man in black robe behind Pan Hu stared at Lu Chen who suddenly appeared, his cold eyes bursting with light.

"What a terrifying speed. What is the origin of this person? He seems to be quite strong. I didn't know that the Golden Knife Tribe actually hid such a strong person!" The Blood Knife Martial Saint licked the corner of his mouth, with a trace of inexplicable excitement flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Raymond!" Qiu Ji opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Chen in surprise, with a look of reverence on his face.

This is not the brother Raymond he met not long ago. How could he be here?

Lu Chen put the other party down and said with a faint smile: "You are really a kid. You don't know how high the sky is. Do you know that if I hadn't taken action just now, you would have been dead!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Raymond, for embarrassing everyone!" Qiu Ji said with a ashamed look on his face.

Lu Chen patted the opponent's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to have courage, but you have to act within your ability. When you encounter a strong opponent, relying solely on blood and courage is the stupidest behavior!"

"Yeah, brother Raymond said, I won't dare to do it next time!" Qiu Ji said with an honest face as he patted his head.

Looking at Lu Chen chatting and laughing, Dai Lisi and Tarot Khan looked shocked. Lord Bray, why did he take action?

This is a contest between tribal warriors. There are rules in advance before it starts. Warriors who do not meet the conditions are not allowed to take action.

Is he planning to take action? I'm afraid it's really inappropriate.

Both Delis and Tarot looked at this scene with some worry, their faces full of anxiety and sorrow.

Master Bray is really too reckless, but be sure not to offend the Sky Eagle Tribe.

You must know that Pan Hu Khan is not someone to be trifled with, otherwise the Golden Sword Tribe would not be so groveling and oppressed everywhere.

Maybe, in anger, Pan Hu would directly launch his elite troops to attack the Golden Sword Tribe, which would cause trouble.

The Golden Knife Tribe is weak and weak, while the Sky Eagle Tribe has strong soldiers and horses, many masters, and is very powerful. There is such a huge disparity in military strength between the two sides. Once a tribal war is launched, rivers of blood will inevitably flow and lives will be lost.

Originally, Lu Chen should sit back and watch this conflict without intending to take action. However, the people from the Sky Eagle Tribe were really bullying others and hurting his friends, so he couldn't help but take action.

Somehow, everything seems to be arranged by God.

"You bastard, who are you? How dare you come to make trouble and disturb the competition between warriors? Are you tired of living?" Pan Hu looked at the 'middle-aged man' who suddenly appeared in the center of the field, and said with a sinister expression, his eyes faintly revealing.

Fierce light.

Since Lu Chen entered the grassland, he has been practicing aimlessly and traveling on the grassland every day. He uses the sky as his quilt and the earth as his bed. He is unkempt and has never changed his clothes. He is filthy and slovenly.

Like a middle-aged man over forty years old.

And the only person here who knows Lu Chen's true age is Golden Sword Martial Saint Tu Li Lei.

Suddenly Li Lei was worried that he had no help. When he saw Lu Chen suddenly take action, he felt excited before it was too late and how could he stop him.

If this conflict breaks out, there will be great drama.

The Bray brothers may seem ordinary, but in fact they are super strong men who can slaughter more than 20,000 elite cavalry of the Blood Wolf Tribe. Looking at the entire grassland, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

Lu Chen turned to look at the other person and said indifferently: "Pan Hu is the great Khan, right? You have to show mercy and show mercy to others. This little brother of mine can't fight against your men, so why bother to kill them all."

Who is Pan Hu? He is the most brutal leader of the Tianying Tribe. He has killed countless people in his life, has a cruel temperament, and is also a strong man who has reached the level of a martial saint.

In the hearts of the people on this grassland, this powerful figure can be said to be frightening, and they become even more angry when they talk about it.

To dare to offend him in public is to offend the tiger's beard. Isn't this looking for death?

"Shut up, I, Pan Hu, am a lion on the grassland, the king of the country that all people surrender to, and I am blessed by the gods. What qualifications do you, a low-level person, have to speak to me like this? This is a naked offense. Kneel down, otherwise!"

Pan Hu glared and shouted with a threatening tone.

In Pan Hu's heart, he was the lofty ruler of the country on the grassland. He was respected by all the people in the world and was superior to others. Except for the big shots in Luoshen Mountain, everyone must lower their posture and remain respectful when they see him.

Otherwise, it would be an offense to the majesty of the Sky Eagle Tribe and a disgrace to Pan Hu Khan.

Lu Chen couldn't help but laugh when he heard what he said.

However, his smile looked so cold and stern: "You want me to kneel down, that's a big statement. Otherwise, if you want to kill me, you are still the cavalry of your tribe!"

"You!" Pan Hu sweated and choked, and the veins on his forehead jumped with anger. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "The people of the Golden Knife Tribe are very arrogant. Why, do you want to challenge our Sky Eagle Tribe?"

When Tarot Khan and Delise heard this, their expressions changed dramatically.

Pan Hu was furious.

"Pan Hu Khan, you misunderstood. Lord Bray is just a friend who came to our tribe to visit. He has nothing to do with our Golden Knife tribe. Please don't be angry!" Tarot Khan said quickly, fearing that he would offend Pan Hu Khan.

anger.

Hearing this, Lu Chen frowned immediately. What does Tarot Khan mean? He intends to help their Golden Sword Tribe, but they actually want to sever ties with him. Are they afraid of the power in Pan Hu's hands?

People's hearts are unpredictable. For the benefit of the tribe, this Tarot Khan can abandon his allies at will.

It sounds ridiculous, but the Sky Eagle Tribe is one of the three strongest tribes on the grassland, with nearly 200,000 elite cavalry.

But can they compare to the top sects in Kyushu?

You must know that each of the eight major sects is a top force that has been inherited for hundreds or even thousands of years, with more than a dozen innates and hundreds of thousands of warriors.

In the hearts of hundreds of millions of people across the land of Kyushu, it has a supreme status.

In terms of military strength and power alone, any force from these top sects is enough to sweep away any tribe on the grassland.

Back then, Lu Chen, alone, dared to break into these forces and kill them, causing them to turn upside down, but he was unscathed.

With such strength and courage, Lu Chen is afraid of these barbarians with no foundation and low strength?

When Tu Lilei next to him heard Tarot Khan's words, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly secretly thought something bad.

Tarot Khan was timid, cowardly and indecisive by nature. In order not to offend the Sky Eagle tribe and reduce Pan Hu's hostility towards the Golden Knife tribe, he must have planned to abandon the Bray brothers.

But he didn't know how strong Brother Bray was. He alone could equal an army of 100,000 men. He had the courage to defeat even one man and to defeat ten thousand men.

It is usually very difficult to win over such a super powerful person, but Tu Li Lei finally managed to invite him to the tribe as a guest and build a closer relationship as a friend.

Tarot Khan just abandons it now. How stupid is this.

Speaking of which, it makes people laugh out loud.

"Pan Hu Khan, don't get me wrong, my brother Bray is not here to cause trouble! He is here to participate in the warrior contest." Tu Lilei stood up quickly and said loudly.

Pan Hu's expression changed slightly when he saw that the person speaking was the Golden Sword Martial Saint Tu Li Lei. He was a famous and extremely strong man on the grassland. Even when he saw the other person, he had to respect him.

Pan Hu's furious face calmed down slightly, and he frowned and said: "Tu Lilei, please don't make such nonsense. Your princess has stated in advance that only prairie warriors over the age of twenty and under thirty can participate in this draft.

, no matter how you look at this guy, he must be forty or fifty years old!"

"Oh, Pan Hu Khan, my brother Bray is not as old as you think. In fact, his real age is only twenty-three. Don't get me wrong, Khan. When I first met him, I was the same as you.

"We all thought he was over fifty, but in fact he is not as old as you and I thought!" Tu Lilei said with a smile.

When Pan Hu Khan and the Blood Sword Martial Saint behind him heard this, they both looked at Lu Chen in shock, looking like a middle-aged man, with disbelief on their faces.


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