Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

As night fell, the bonfire in the tribe gradually dimmed, and people returned to their own wooden houses to rest. However, on this quiet night, a solemn atmosphere quietly permeated.

Huang Shaogang is a warrior in the tribe. He is known for his bravery on weekdays, but at this moment his heart is full of fear and conspiracy.

He stood in front of Huo Qi's wooden house, his eyes flashing with cold light.

Huo Qi's helpless existence in the tribe is also a potential competitor of Huang Shaogang in the future, and a thorn in his heart.

Huang Shaogang took a deep breath, lowered his footsteps, and approached Huo Qi's wooden house silently like an agile leopard.

His fingers gently touched the door, feeling the rough texture of the wood, and an inexplicable tension surged in his heart.

He looked around, confirmed that no one was paying attention, slowly pushed the door open, and sneaked into the wooden house.

The house was dark, with only a faint moonlight shining through the gaps on the ground, forming mottled shadows. Huang Shaogang's eyes tried to adapt to the darkness. He held his breath and groped forward carefully.

He knew that Huo Qi might wake up at any time, and he had to act as soon as possible.

He approached Huo Qi's bed quietly with a ruthless look in his eyes.

He held the dagger tightly in his hand, and the blade flashed coldly in the moonlight.

However, just as he was about to take action, Huo Qi suddenly turned over and faced him.

Huang Shaogang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he stared at Huo Qi's face nervously.

In the darkness, the eyes of the two seemed to collide with sparks.

At this moment, Huang Shaogang felt unprecedented pressure. He knew that if he failed, he would face unimaginable consequences.

Time seemed to freeze, and countless thoughts flashed through Huang Shaogang's mind.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and swung the dagger violently, but Huo Qi turned over and easily avoided the fatal blow.

Huang Shaogang's dagger drew a cold light in the darkness, directly approaching Huo Qi's chest. However, at this critical moment, Huo Qi suddenly opened his eyes, rolled to the side like the wind, and easily dodged the swift attack.

His movements were smooth and swift, like a light leopard, showing unparalleled acuity and flexibility in the dark.

Huang Shaogang looked at Huo Qi in astonishment, with a flash of panic and disbelief in his eyes. Huo Qi stood up and tidied his clothes. There was no panic or anger on his face, but a calm and calm look.

"Huang Shaogang," Huo Qi's voice was calm and firm, "Why did you ignore the brotherhood between us and do this to me for those illusory power and status?"

His questioning left Huang Shaogang speechless.

Under Huo Qi's deep and bright eyes, Huang Shaogang suddenly felt guilty and guilty. He originally thought that his plan was flawless, but he didn't expect Huo Qi to be prepared and so easily resolved his attack.

"I..." Huang Shaogang hesitated, but could not find a suitable explanation.

Huo Qi looked at him, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

They had fought side by side and faced countless difficulties and challenges together. The friendship and trust in those days seemed to be still vivid in his mind.

However, Huang Shaogang betrayed their brotherhood for the illusory power and status.

"Go."

Huo Qi finally said, "For the sake of our past friendship, I will not embarrass you. But please remember that a true warrior will not betray his brothers for power and status."

Huang Shaogang walked out of Huo Qi's wooden house, his face full of shame and unwillingness.

He originally thought that he could complete the assassination without anyone noticing, but he did not expect that Huo Qi could easily resolve it and was speechless when he questioned him. This sense of shame filled Huang Shaogang's heart with anger, and he decided not to endure it anymore, but to release this resentment completely.

No!

Huo Qi must die!

So, he quickly gathered a group of loyal men to prepare for a fierce revenge on Huo Qi. These people held sharp weapons in their hands, with fierce expressions on their faces, as if they were going to put Huo Qi to death.

"Brothers, Huo Qi thinks he is strong and can humiliate us at will. Today, we will make him pay the price!" Huang Shaogang waved the weapon in his hand and said viciously.

Everyone responded in unison, and their voices echoed in the night sky with endless murderous intent. Then, a group of people rushed to Huo Qi's wooden house, ready to fight a life-and-death battle.

However, when they arrived at the wooden house, they found that Huo Qi was already standing there, quietly waiting for their arrival. His eyes were firm and calm, as if he was ready to deal with everything.

"Huang Shaogang, do you really think youCan you beat me?" Huo Qi said lightly, revealing an unshakable confidence in his voice.

"I let you go as Huo Qi, but I didn't expect you to give me a big gift."

Huo Qi, or Mu Bai, laughed at this moment. He leaned against the wooden door and tightly grasped the wooden sword in his hand, which was very different from the strong men holding iron swords around him.

They saw Huo Qi standing alone at the door with only a wooden long sword in his hand, and bursts of laughter broke out immediately.

"Hahaha!"

Huang Shaogang laughed first, his laughter echoed in the silent night sky, with contempt and arrogance, "Huo Qi, do you have a problem with your brain? You actually hold a wooden sword to fight against our iron swords? This is simply overestimating your own abilities! "

Others also echoed, they looked at the wooden sword in Huo Qi's hand, with disdain and mocking smiles on their faces.

In their opinion, Huo Qi was undoubtedly trying to kill himself by hitting a rock with an egg.

However, Mu Bai was calm and was not affected by them at all.

He gently stroked the wooden sword in his hand, as if he was communicating with an old friend.

Although the wooden sword was simple, it revealed a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes.

"Sometimes, the strength of a sword does not lie in whether it is made of iron or wood." Huo Qi said lightly, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"It lies in the person who uses it."

Huang Shaogang's laughter stopped abruptly, he stared at Huo Qi with wide eyes, as if he had heard something incredible.

Others also quieted down, although they still maintained a mocking smile, but there was a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

"Humph, you are still stubborn when you are about to die! "Huang Shaogang snorted coldly, raised the iron sword in his hand and pointed it at Huo Qi.

"Today, I will let you see the difference between the iron sword and the wooden sword!"

As he said, he rushed towards Huo Qi first, and the iron sword chopped at Huo Qi's head with a fierce momentum.

Others followed suit, waving their iron swords and besieging Huo Qi from all sides.

Faced with this wolf-like attack, Huo Qi was not at all confused.

The wooden sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality, flying and jumping in his hand, and every swing of the sword could accurately block the enemy's attack.

His movements were light and agile, like a dancer dancing on the stage.

Every time his wooden sword collided with the enemy's iron sword, it would make a crisp sound. The sound echoed in the night sky, as if announcing the fierceness and tension of this contest. Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then they saw that Huo Qi's wooden sword had been against Huang Shaogang's neck.

"You lose. "

Huo Qi's voice was calm and firm. Huang Shaogang stared at Huo Qi with wide eyes. He couldn't believe that he would lose to a man holding a wooden sword.

His body was stiff in place, as if it was fixed. Others also stopped. They looked at the confrontation between Huo Qi and Huang Shaogang, and their hearts were filled with shock.

He actually defeated Huang Shaogang so easily??!

"You are just right to integrate into my magic sword technique. "

After saying that, Mu Bai actually used the wooden sword to perform the Three Avici Swords!!

This was the magic sword technique he had practiced before. The life span of the practitioner was greatly reduced and it was very easy to go astray, but the growth rate was extremely fast, enough for him to recover his strength as soon as possible.

Each sword contained endless murderous intent and terrifying power.

The first sword was called "Soul-breaking Sword". The wooden sword turned into a cold light and instantly crossed Huang Shaogang's chest. Huang Shaogang felt a chill in his chest and looked down. His clothes had been cut open with a long cut, almost hurting his flesh.

The second sword was called "Blood-crying Sword". Mu Bai flashed and had already circled behind Huang Shaogang. He gently swung the wooden sword and left a deep sword mark on Huang Shaogang's back. Blood instantly seeped out, staining Huang Shaogang's clothes red.

The third sword was called "World-destroying Sword". "Knife".

With this knife, Mu Bai did not directly cut Huang Shaogang, but raised the wooden sword above his head and chopped it down suddenly. A sharp sword energy burst out instantly and rushed towards Huang Shaogang and others. They only felt a terrifying breath rushing towards them, as if to swallow them completely.

Under these three terrifying sword techniques, Huang Shaogang and others have completely lost their combat effectiveness.

Everyone died with blood flowing from all seven orifices, while Mu Bai's eyes were full of blood, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Picking up the bag that had been prepared long ago, Mu Bai took a last look at the tribe and left.

Huang Shaogang is the nephew of the chief, and there is no room for him here.

If he wants to kill the gods of Wushan and complete the task of the Hundred Stars Assessment, he must further contact the cultivation system of this world.

His figure gradually faded away in the night.