Sword Saints Should Go Tank

　　 "Strong is justice, I like this kind of clan too!"

　　 When Lu Chen showed a smile, all the savage youths who observed Lu Chen felt a bit of chills in their bodies.

　　 But instead, those barbaric youths with straight-hearted, or stubborn, stubborn people still stared at Lu Chen viciously.

　　 And in this atmosphere, the patriarch, Wu Zhu, and several captains of the patrol team had already stood on the high platform in the center of the square.

　　The barbarians are frugal, without so many bells and whistles, the patriarch came up, without a few words, and announced the beginning of the battle.

　　 "Little boys, do you want to eat meat, do you want weapons, do you want to win the girl's love, fight, the winner, will have everything."

　　 In this way, the battle of the barbarian youth began.

　　 Of course, although it is simple, but this selection will naturally not be without rules.

　　 "Those who are preparing to participate in this battle, all stand up and draw lots to fight in pairs."

　　 "Top ten, have the qualifications to challenge the elite of the clan."

　　 is the qualification battle first, and then the ranking battle, and Lu Chen, because of the soup, was also included in the ranks of the elite.

　　 Soon, the battle was displayed below, and Lu Chen also took a closer look.

　　 Only, after only a while, Lu Chen felt spicy eyes.

　　 Those who participated in the battle were all young barbarians. They were not very strong and had simple moves.

　　 Moreover, in this battle, weapons cannot be used either. Therefore, all the young barbarians are constantly using their fists to fight each other.

　　 Two people are fighting each other, it’s nothing, but at this time, there are at least ten battlefields in the field, twenty brawny men in simple clothes are fighting freely below. Lu Chen watched this scene extremely speechless.

　　 Of course, although the scene was harsh, Lu Chen also saw it. Because of the lack of advanced martial skills, the barbarians in front of him struggled with physical strength and strength.

　　 At the same time, for barbarians, avoid, nonexistent, just go up.

　　 Fist and fist clash, body and body collide, almost all barbarians fight like this.

　　 And this kind of battle, the final result, not surprisingly, the ten strongest barbarian teenagers were selected.

　　 They are more resistant to beatings and stronger.

　　Before the selection started, Lu Chen originally thought that there would be young men proficient in combat skills who could counterattack with a weak body, but he thought more.

　　 "Sure enough, without advanced martial arts, the strongest is the strongest."

　　 It's just that the situation of the victorious barbarian teenagers is not very good. Every teenager has a bruised nose and swollen face, and many more have blood stains.

　　 "That is, the barbarians are physically strong. The humans in the original world would have lain down in an entire hospital if they did not use any protection to fight such a battle."

　　 "It's just that they will suffer extreme losses if they fight again."

　　 Such a problem, Lu Chen thought of it, and Wu Zhu and the patriarch of the village also thought of it.

　　The solution also appeared soon.

　　 asked Lu Chen and others to wait a while, and soon a group of girls ran over from a distance.

　　 Those barbarian girls all held a bowl in their hands, and Lu Chen saw it all a long way away. The things in those bowls were the soup medicine he was familiar with.

　　 "Do you use decoction to supplement your body's consumption? This is quite useful. Moreover, these young people can stand out from the battle just now, and giving them decoction is not a waste."

　　 When Lu Chen thought about it, the young barbarians had already drank the soup.

　　 Then, after recovering their bodies, they turned their eyes to the elite group who had just rested.

　　 Soon, the battle started again.

　　 "You have won the battle, now, go to the challenge, as long as you win, you can replace them, get the soup provided by Lord Wu Zhu, and challenge one by one from the tenth place."

　　 "Big tree, stand out, who do you challenge."

　　 "Report to the patriarch, I will challenge Chen."

　　 "Sure enough, it is me. It seems that I am really treated as a soft persimmon!"

　　 Thinking like this, Lu Chen stood up without waiting for the patriarch to call, came to the field, and moved his body.

　　 On the opposite side, the young man named Dashu has a smile on his face.

　　 "Very well, if I defeat you, I can replace you and go to drink soup. I will definitely win this battle."

　　 Looking at the excited tree opposite, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

　　 "Hey, I said, did you forget the person behind you? Even if you defeat me, you will have to face other people's challenges!"

　　Such words made Dashu startled. Obviously, he, who has a simple and rude personality, didn't expect that much.

　　 At this time, the voice of the patriarch also rang.

"Game start."

　　 The voice of the patriarch finally made the barbarian boy named Dashu wake up.

　　 its rough opening said:

　　 "No matter so many, whoever comes, I will knock down whoever comes. I will decide the quota for the elite group."

　　 "Bull bull bumps!"

　　 Slightly lowered his body, the barbarian young man named Dashu, like a savage bull, with all the strength of his carrier, rushed towards Lu Chen.

　　 "Big tree, come on!"

　　 "Go!"

　　Some savages are shouting loudly, while others are watching quietly with anticipation.

　　 Looking forward to watching is naturally the patriarch and Wu Zhu. At this increasingly difficult time, they hope that there will be a blood-awakened person in the clan, which means that the clan can continue.

　　 "As long as you can defeat the tree, Achen is worth training."

　　Although people who awakened bleeding can almost grow into the realm of barbarous bones, Wu Zhu believes that Lu Chen has just awakened and has not yet realized his potential.

　　 Therefore, although Wu Zhu and the patriarch had expectations, their expectations were very low. As long as Lu Chen defeated Dashu, they would be satisfied.

　　 "It's true that Achen has just awakened, and he shouldn't be Xiaoshi, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Arrow and others' opponents, but as long as he defeats the tree, it is enough to show his talent..."

　　 The patriarch was still turning his head and talking to Wu Zhu, but the next thing was completely beyond their expectations.

"how is this possible!"

　　 "No, no way!"

　　 "That Achen, how can he have such strength."

　　 "So strong!"

　　……

　　 Shouts of exclamation sounded from the crowd around the square, and the patriarch and Wu Zhu also stood up in surprise.

　　 I don't blame them for this, I can only say that what happened in the field was really subversive.

　　 Although the tree has not grown up yet, most of the barbarians in this world are physically strong, and he has reached 1.8 meters even if he is not grown up.

　　 is a tall and majestic tree with a height of 1.8 meters. The charge is quite impressive.

　　 Facing his charge, Lu Chen also concentrated his energy.

　　 didn't dodge, facing the big tree charging like a bull, Lu Chen directly punched it.

　　 It's just that after the punch was blasted, what happened next, Lu Chen, was somewhat helpless.

　　 With the blessing of that barbarian king bloodline, Lu Chen blasted out with a punch, causing the air to vibrate.

　　 Just in the turbulent atmosphere, Lu Chen punched directly on the two fists extended by the tree.

　　 Such a bang, in the battle just now, it happened from time to time, the surrounding barbarians did not feel wrong, they even prepared to cheer.

　　 The barbarian named Dashu grinned too.

　　 "No dodge, great, I won."

　　Looking at Lu Chen's somewhat thin figure, and then at his strong body, Dashu thought he had won.

　　 But the next scene was something he couldn't imagine.