Thunder Martial

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Seeing that their young master was seriously injured, the barbarians of the Hei race wanted to get angry, but they didn't expect the outsider to speak up first, and even called their young master a prisoner. This is obviously a slander to the Hei people, naked humiliation.

Except for a few people working together to help the third-level barbarians, the rest of the barbarians stood up and stared at Zi Chen angrily.

During this period, the fifth-level fighters were also observing Zichen. Every outsider should not be underestimated. This is the admonition left by the ancestors for generations.

"I've said it before, that's my prisoner, let me let it go." The short Zi Chen looked up at the barbarians, his words were still rigid, even a little cold.

"Dare to hurt Master Hei Mu, even if you are an outsider, you will die today." Before the fifth-level fighter could speak, a fourth-level fighter threatened coldly.

Moreover, the other party seemed not relieved by such a threat, and said: "Not only you, but also the Wu clan you have taken refuge in, will also be destroyed."

Zichen's eyes gradually turned cold, he glanced at the fourth-level barbarian, and said indifferently: "If you want to die, just come here, I will definitely help you."

The expression of the fourth-level barbarian who spoke changed slightly, feeling that his face had been swept away, and after a loud shout, he rushed towards Zi Chen.

His height is close to four meters. When stepping forward, the fourth-level strength in his body is displayed under the fourth-level barbarian skills. He clenched his fists, and the light that can only be flashed on the fists, facing Zichen's The head was smashed hard.

Faced with a powerful but slow blow from a fourth-level fighter, Zi Chen just dodged a step to the side. Chen, because he couldn't hold back his momentum, he slammed on the ground, and a big hole was smashed in the ground instantly, filled with smoke and dust.

At the same time, the fourth-level barbarian's center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell to Zichen's side. Zichen clenched his fist, and the golden fist light emerged from the fist, and hit the opponent's chin with one blow.

A strong force surged, the opponent's jaw was severely twisted, and then there was a clicking sound. At the same time, the barbarian's huge body was blown away by Zi Chen's blow.

This blow flew dozens of meters away, and a line of blood streaked through the air during the inverted flight. The body of the fourth-level barbarian hit the ground heavily and made a loud noise. A small amount of smoke and dust splashed up. I never got up again.

One punch, killing a barbarian.

In front, the barbarian, who was still angry before, was beheaded when he saw his companion hit,

Their faces were already filled with shock. They had received the news earlier that this outsider relied on his speed to strike first and win, but they didn't expect that the opponent's combat power was so terrifying that he could destroy the enemy with a single blow by striking late.

All the fourth-level barbarians stopped talking, obviously stunned, while the fifth-level fighters had a flash of light in their eyes, looked at Zi Chen and said: "It really is a powerful outsider, only the strength of a fourth-level fighter But I can kill the same level, let me introduce myself, I am Hei Ya, the patriarch of the Hei Clan, and I invite you to join the Hei Clan."

Zi Chen glanced at Hei Ya, and said: "If I don't want to."

Hei Ya smiled, and said: "You are a fourth-level fighter. Even if you are an outsider, your combat power is stronger, but you are not stronger than fifth level." Well, there aren't any resources there, and they can't provide you with any resources. Instead, come to my Heizu, and I can give you all the resources you need, and you can grow faster."

Hei Ya's words were obviously intimidating, but Zi Chen had a sneer on his face when he heard it, and said sarcastically: "If I'm not wrong, your Hei Clan should only have a fifth-level fighter, so what resources can you come up with?"

Zi Chen's sarcasm Hei Ya was not angry, he looked at Zi Chen, smiled and said: "You come to the barbarian world, you should know something about wild beasts, then you think I will provide you with the blood of level five barbarians to cleanse your body How about it, it will let you eat level five meat all day long, what kind of treatment do you have in the Uzumaki, I’m afraid you can’t even guarantee that you can eat level three meat every day.”

Hei Ya had a confident smile on his face. He was just a Uzumaki, so what could he do? If he didn't think that killing Uzumaki would be a waste of resources, Uzuzu would have disappeared long ago.

Sure enough, the outsider's answer at the next moment proved what Hei Ya said.

"It's true that I can't eat third-level meat, because those are eaten by second-level fighters. As a fourth-level fighter, I only eat fifth-level meat. Therefore, the Uzumaki can also provide what you give. I have no reason for your invitation promise."

"Then you are determined to do it." Zi Chen refused, and Hei Ya's expression immediately turned cold.

"It's fine if you don't do anything, but you have to guarantee that this statue of the god will be shared with the Wu people." Zi Chen still said flatly.

"You're dreaming." Hei Ya yelled, "I wanted to recruit you, but since you don't know current affairs, don't blame me for being rude."

Just after the words fell, Hei Ya strode towards Zi Chen, and as he was advancing, the power belonging to a fifth-level fighter surged in his body.

After that, Hei Ya punched out a fist, which was full of powerful force.

Zi Chen didn't dodge, but used his force to shake the force, the golden light of the fist appeared again, and punched Hei Ya hard.

"Peng."

During the bombardment, Zi Chen was shaken back a few steps vigorously, while the fifth-level Black Cliff did not retreat a single step.

In the confrontation of strength, the fifth-level black cliff naturally wins.

"Huh, it's only level four. If you don't know the current affairs, be careful and lose your life." Hei Ya's face was full of confidence as he knocked back the outsider with a blow.

"Come on, show your strongest combat power, or you will have no chance." Zi Chen sneered.

"Big words." Hei Ya's second punch was more than three points stronger than the first punch. This punch ended with a loud bang, and Zi Chen was knocked back again.

The cheers of the barbarians of the Hei tribe sounded not far away, but Heiya, who had repelled the outsiders twice, was not happy. His face was obviously different. In his imagination, this punch was to kill the outsiders. Shattered, not just shaken back.

A cold light flashed in Hei Ya's eyes, he punched again and again, this time, he punched several times in a row, the light of the punches kept flashing, the powerful force formed a strong wind and raged, flying sand and rocks.

Zi Chen was beaten back again and again, but he was unscathed. The barbarians of the Hei tribe who had been cheering before also saw the way, and their faces were full of disbelief.

And in the continuous attack, the fifth-level Heiya obviously tried his best, and his forehead was already sweating, but the look of the outsider did not change in any way.

Finally, after the first wave of attacks, Hei Ya took the initiative to take a few steps back to increase the distance between him and Zi Chen. For some reason, Hei Ya felt a dangerous aura from the other party.

Zi Chen still had a sneer on his face, seeing that Hei Ya no longer attacked, he stepped forward instead, and said coldly: "Why, this is not enough, it seems that level five fighters are nothing more than that, if you don't attack anymore, then you should Me."

"Come here if you have the ability." Hei Ya panted slightly, the previous constant attack with all his strength wasted a lot.

A cold light suddenly flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, and then he stepped forward, leaning forward like a golden lightning, rushing towards the black cliff.

Those who returned earlier said that the speed of the outsiders was very fast, and they were knocked down before they had time to make a move. Seeing the speed of the other party with his own eyes, Hei Ya's face changed, and his body kept retreating. At the same time, he mobilized the power in his body again , do a good job in defensive state.

The forward Zi Chen clenched his fist with his right hand, and his fist emitted a dazzling golden light. At this moment, the power in his body continued to gather towards the fist. The source of these powers was the golden blood in Zi Chen's body.

Without using spiritual thoughts, without using Yuan power, Zi Chen mobilized the power hidden in the blood just by relying on barbaric skills. This is pure physical power without any external blessing.

This is the true power of the perfect body. It is fully displayed and stimulated by the fusion of the second-level barbarism and the third-level barbarism. After this fusion of barbarism is exerted to the extreme, its power is not weaker than that of the fifth-level barbarian. .

The fusion of combat skills was also the unique method of the thunder boy back then. With the fusion of combat skills and Zi Chen's perfect body, the power of this punch has reached the peak that Zi Chen can perform at present.

The golden light of the fist became more dazzling, and there was an obvious coercion in the powerful force. This coercion made Hei Ya feel suffocated.

"Peng."

Zi Chen's powerful punch was blocked by Hei Ya, and it just hit the opponent's arms, but the strong force contained in it instantly destroyed the strength of Hei Ya's arms, and then there was the sound of cracking bones.

Hei Ya's arms were shattered by Zi Chen's force, and his tall body also flew backwards. This time, Hei Ya was even worse. He flew tens of meters before falling heavily on the ground.

All around, everyone was stunned, even Wuman, who had just learned the barbaric art, looked at all this in disbelief.

Level 4 vs level 5, it was unbelievable to win with one blow.

Faced with Zi Chen's powerful blow, although Hei Ya didn't die immediately, his arms were shattered, and he lost the strength to fight again. His eyes were full of horror, and there was still a deep sense of horror on his face.

He raised his right arm with difficulty, pointed at Zi Chen, and said tremblingly, "Level five barbarian skills."

The Fusion Barbarian Art that Zi Chen just performed, although it is the fusion of the second and third levels, but it is the fusion performed to the extreme, more like the fusion of the third and fourth levels, and after using it to the extreme, it is comparable to the fifth level. There is no problem with super brutality.

A fourth-level fighter uses fifth-level barbarism, which is beyond the rules of this world, and this is the real source of Hei Ya's horror.

Hei Ya was helped up, and then, the other fourth-level fighters protected Hei Ya and the other wounded in the middle, and looked at Zi Chen warily, but it was obvious that the corners of his eyes were shaking, and he was terrified in his heart.

Zi Chen looked at the group of black barbarians, stepping forward step by step, golden light flashed all over his body, and a sense of coercion came out from his body.

This coercion is similar to the coercion of a fifth-level savage beast, and even Black Cliff doesn't have it, which makes people even more frightened, as if at this moment, they are facing a cold-blooded and ruthless savage beast.

The faces of the barbarians of the Hei race were full of horror, Hei Ya looked at Zi Chen, and he was also terrified: "Outsider, I admit that I lost, I just let you here, what else do you want."