Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 289 Don't cry without seeing the coffin

The boy who appeared suddenly was, of course, Zhao Letian who had rushed back from King Canglang.

Although he still doesn't know the situation at the scene, he will never let the strong man in black smash the ground and destroy the magic circle.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and a terrifying wave of true energy spread out with purple lightning arcs, and the two of them were instantly pushed back.

The burly man in black took more than ten steps back before he stabilized his body with difficulty and stopped.

On the other hand, Zhao Letian only took half a step back.

"Seventh level of true martial arts? This is impossible. How can a mere seventh level of true martial arts compete with me? You must have hidden your cultivation."

Shocked eyes appeared in the eyes of the strong man in black, and he stared at Zhao Letian in disbelief.

In his cognition, people at the seventh level of true martial arts are absolutely unable to compete with him, even a genius like Hu Lunli'en, the young master of their Qinglang tribe, is not his opponent.

Therefore, he firmly believes that Zhao Letian must be a strong man who hides his true cultivation.

However, Zhao Letian's age was not hidden. He couldn't figure out how such a young boy could have stronger strength than him.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you fight against my Qinglang tribe. You want to die?"

Hu Lunli'en, the young master of the Qinglang tribe, also rode a huge blue wolf, took a few steps forward, stared at Zhao Letian, and asked in surprise.

He also couldn't believe that this young man whose cultivation level was almost the same as his, and who was a few years younger than him, could knock back his second uncle who had the peak cultivation level of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts with one punch.

Perhaps, it was just because his second uncle was too careless just now that Zhao Letian took advantage of it.

At the same time, Cailian and Mu Lang couldn't help showing excitement when they saw Zhao Letian's familiar back in the formation mask, and hope surged in their already desperate hearts.

The last time, it was Zhao Letian who helped the Hundred Flowers Tribe and defeated the coalition forces of many tribes. Perhaps this time, he can also help the Hundred Flowers Tribe to survive this catastrophe.

However, they couldn't be sure whether Zhao Letian's mere [-]th level of true martial arts could really compete with many high-level true martial arts powerhouses of the Qinglang tribe.

Especially when they thought that in the Qinglang tribe, there was still a powerful Zongwu Realm expert sitting in charge, they felt that there was little hope.

"Blue Wolf Tribe? I don't care what tribe you are, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation today, your tribe is going to disappear from the grassland."

Zhao Letian fixed his gaze on Hulun Lien, and said coldly.

After staying in the capital for a period of time, he already had a certain understanding of the situation in the Canglang Kingdom.

As far as he knew, among the top-ranked super tribes in Canglang Kingdom, there was no Qinglang tribe.

Even if the other party is a powerful super tribe, Zhao Letian is not afraid. If the other party dares to touch Cailian, it will touch his Nilin, and he will get rid of it.

"What a crazy boy, how can I explain something to you, a mere ant at the seventh level of true martial arts, when I work in the Qinglang tribe?"

The burly man in black returned to Hulun Lien, stared at Zhao Letian, and said coldly, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Although his tone was full of disdain, but after the fight just now, he knew very well in his heart that Zhao Letian's strength was extremely terrifying. If he really wanted to do something, Zhao Letian would probably only need a moment of effort to easily kill the same Hulun Lien, who has cultivated to the seventh level of true martial arts, must stay by the young master's side.

At the same time, under the signal of his eyes, all the high-level real martial arts powerhouses of the Qinglang tribe gathered together, and immediately dispersed into an arc, surrounding Zhao Letian in the middle.

"It seems that you don't cry until you see the coffin. Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Zhao Letian glanced coldly at the high-level True Martial Realm powerhouses of the Qinglang Tribe, without fear in his eyes.

In addition to the strong man in black with the peak cultivation of the ninth level of true martial arts, in the Qinglang tribe, there are two people of the ninth level of true martial arts, and more than a dozen strong men of the seventh or eighth level of true martial arts.

If Zhao Letian encountered this force before he went to the capital, he would definitely be unable to contend with it, but now, to him, these people are not worth mentioning, and there is no need to pay attention to them at all.

As for the tens of thousands of blue wolves, they couldn't even threaten him.

"Huh, what a big tone, you only have one person, and we have more than ten high-level real martial arts experts. How can you have the confidence to dare to fight against us? Even without other people's actions, this young master is enough to fight against us." Killed you."

Hulun Lien, who was riding a huge blue wolf, stared at Zhao Letian, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

Although he saw Zhao Letian defeat his second uncle with his own eyes, he still didn't believe that a young man with the same level of cultivation as him would have such terrifying strength. He wanted to verify with his own hands how strong this young man was. .

"Is there a lot of people? Then you can see clearly."

Zhao Letian said indifferently, and at the same time waved his hand casually, the light flashed, and there were ten black puppets beside him, as well as a flaming saber mantis with the peak cultivation of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts.

Those ten puppets, like Cailian's puppets, only have the seventh level of true martial arts, but the materials used are much better. They are precious materials that can be used to refine middle-grade spiritual weapons. Moreover, the materials they use The power source is a more powerful high-grade spirit stone, so the overall strength is much stronger than the puppet in Cailian's hand, and she is not afraid at all even in the face of a strong man of the ninth level of true martial arts.

As for the Flaming Saber Mantis, it is even stronger.

As we all know, monsters of the same level are usually stronger than humans of the same level.

The Raging Flame Knife Mantis is a very rare monster. Even compared with monsters of the same rank, its strength can be ranked in the upper middle class.

In addition, it is still a mutant monster, so its strength can not only easily suppress the strong human beings who are at the peak of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts, but can even compete with the strong human beings at the Zongwu Realm.

Generally speaking, Zhao Letian's combat power is definitely much stronger than the high-level combat power of the Qinglang tribe.

"No, young master, hurry up, this guy is not an ordinary person, the power in his hands is too strong, we absolutely can't compete, go back and find the patriarch."

The strong man in black was experienced, and he could see the strength gap between the two sides at a glance, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

"it is good."

Hulun Lien, who was riding a huge blue wolf, was startled, and nodded quickly.

He had never seen his second uncle panic like this before. It seems that the power in the hands of the young man in front of him is very likely, and it is really not something they can contend with.

While speaking, he rode directly on the blue wolf and ran backwards.

"I want to leave now, it's too late."

Zhao Letian gave a cold shout, turned into an electric arc in an instant, and chased after him.

(End of this chapter)