Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 206 Fighting Alone (Fifth)
"Good job! Hmph, how dare these two savages attack their own clansmen at such a critical moment. It's a pity that although Zilong reminded me a long time ago, I still couldn't do it." Stopping them was almost a big mistake."

Mu Lang looked at the corpses of Mu Xuan's father and daughter who had turned into pieces of flesh on the ground, snorted coldly, and said with some self-blame.

"Uncle Mu, it's not your fault. Insidious villains are always hard to guard against. Fortunately, they didn't succeed."

Zhao Letian smiled lightly.

"That's right, but there are still many coalition forces of tribes outside, what should we do next?"

Mu Lang nodded, then frowned again, looking at the large enemy army outside.

"Next, leave it to me."

Zhao Letian said calmly and confidently, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked out of the formation fiercely.

"Boy, what happened today is the conflict between us and the Hundred Flowers Tribe. It has nothing to do with you. If you leave this place immediately, your life will be spared. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy."

Standing on the black eagle, Wu Kui looked at Zhao Letian coldly and said indifferently.

Jierhan frowned, but didn't say much.

Although he wished to smash Zhao Letian's body into thousands of pieces, destroy his bones and ashes, and avenge his daughter, but he was also afraid of Zhao Letian's so-called super tribal background, and he didn't dare to attack Zhao Letian openly in front of everyone.

"Unfortunately, you can't kill me."

Zhao Letian was unmoved, and said indifferently, and then his figure flickered, turned into an electric current, rushed directly to the outside of the formation, stepped on a flying sword, and hovered in front of the tribal coalition forces.

"Zi Long."

Seeing this scene, Mu Lang and Cailian couldn't help being startled, their eyes full of worry.

Although the tribal coalition forces outside had lost a lot of manpower when they attacked the formation for the first time, there are still thousands of people there, especially Nawukui and Jierhan, who are even more terrifying real martial arts eighth-level powerhouses Can Zhao Letian, a mere fourth-level true martial artist, really be able to turn the tide and turn the tide?
"Very good, boy, you are indeed a person from a super tribe. You really have the guts. I admire your courage. However, this is your own initiative to seek death. Even if you die, you can't blame others."

Wu Kui was taken aback for a moment, and then said sharply in his eyes.

He also didn't expect that Zhao Letian would dare to face their tribal coalition forces alone.

"That's right, you are asking for your own death. Even the tribe behind you can't stand up for you. Today, I will cut your corpse into thousands of pieces and pay for my daughter's life."

Gilhan said coldly, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, he finally found an excuse to kill Zhao Letian in public.

"Boy, how dare you get so close to the woman I, Usul, valued, how can I spare you, go to hell."

At this moment, beside Ukui, Usur, who was also standing on the back of a black eagle, yelled angrily, held a scimitar directly, and swooped towards Zhao Letian while driving the black eagle.

"No."

Wu Kui turned pale with fright, and wanted to stop it as soon as he said that. Just from the scene where Zhao Letian easily killed Mu Xuan's father and daughter with a casual punch, he could see that Zhao Letian's strength must be far superior to those of his peers. The strength of a person of the first rank is unfathomable, and his son Wusuer is only a person of the fourth level of real martial arts. Facing Zhao Letian, there may be more dangers than luck.

"die."

Before Wu Kui could catch up to Wu Suer, Zhao Letian held a long spear and turned it into an electric arc to meet him at an astonishing speed.

"laugh!"

The next moment, with a flash of thunder, Zhao Letian's spear point directly penetrated Wusuer's head, instantly killing his soul.

"You, how dare you kill my son? I want you to die without a place to bury you."

Seeing the dead body of his son Usur, picked up by Zhao Letian on the point of the spear, Wu Kui was furious, his eyes were red, he turned his palm, and directly blasted towards Zhao Letian.

"Oh!"

The moment Wu Kui made a move, Zhao Letian had a thought, and the black puppet, which was more than one foot tall, stood in front of Zhao Letian like a giant, without fear, and punched the attacking palm print with a fist.

"boom!"

As a result, there was a shock, Wu Kui's palm print was blown away by Zhao Letian's puppet, and the puppet only took a few steps back.

"puppet?"

Wu Kui and the others were startled suddenly, with a look of deep fear in their eyes. The puppet in front of them exuded a powerful aura. The body is indestructible, enough to fight head-on with a person of the eighth level of true martial arts.

Contrary to them, Mu Lang and the others inside the formation showed a look of surprise. They did not expect that Zhao Letian would have such a powerful trump card. Perhaps, he could really help the Hundred Flowers Tribe and cross the border. Get through this calamity.

"Jirhan, why are you still standing there? Don't you want to avenge your daughter? I'm entangled with this puppet, you go and kill that kid."

After being shocked for a moment, Ukui came back to his senses, looked at Jierhan, let out a deep drink, and then rushed straight up, wrestling with the black puppet.

"Okay, leave this kid to me, Qingshiquan, kill."

Jierhan's heart skipped a beat, his eyes revealed a murderous intent, he swung his fist, made a lion's head fist print, and blatantly blasted at Zhao Letian.

"Your opponent is not me."

Zhao Letian said indifferently, and then waved his hand, another black puppet stood in front of him and directly punched Gil Khan who was attacking.

"Oh!"

The powerful energy ripples spread, and the black puppet and Najir Khan retreated at the same time. Although the black puppet retreated farther, it was unscathed. With a flash of its figure, it rushed forward and entangled Najir Khan.

"Damn it! I don't believe it, he can still have a third puppet, and all the people of the seventh level of real martial arts, go together."

Wu Kui's face darkened, and he said coldly.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......"

As soon as the words fell, three people of the seventh level of true martial arts flew out from the Black Eagle tribe, and at the same time, four people of the seventh level of true martial arts flew out from the Qingshi tribe, and surrounded Zhao Letian.

"Kid, die."

The next moment, with a deep shout from one person, all the people at the seventh level of true martial arts attacked Zhao Letian at the same time.

"War Dragon Arm."

However, Zhao Letian showed no fear on his face, the dragon arm appeared on his left arm instantly, and then he punched out, the huge black dragon shadow flew out shaking its head and tail, directly smashing the three of them who were at the seventh level of true martial arts. Spitting out blood, he flew upside down.

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

The next moment, without waiting for the three people to stand still, Zhao Letian waved the lightning spear again, turned into an electric arc, rushed up at an astonishing speed, pierced through the three people one after another, and smashed them like meat skewers. The tall ones picked up.

(End of this chapter)