The black-haired man's sudden appearance exuded an astonishing rage, his eyes were red and crazy, and he stared at Wu Yu.
When he saw Jian Wushuang standing in front of Wu Yu, the black-haired man was full of disdain.
"Go away!"
I saw the black-haired man shouting lowly, and his big hand stretched out, as if to ward off flies, and swatted at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang's face was cold, and the moment the black-haired man clapped his hands, he immediately moved.
I saw his right hand clenched into a fist, and a surging power gathered in the palm. The arrogant power penetrated along the arm, and suddenly broke out.
Bang!
A low crashing sound sounded, and then the black-haired man staggered and exploded back.
"How is that possible?" The black-haired man had a look of astonishment on his face as he retreated.
He couldn't believe that a monster at the level of Xiaoyun, who was at the level of his own, could actually lose to a human warrior from the holy realm in front of him through a pure collision of strength?
Although he was surrounded and killed in the Qinggang tribe before and was seriously injured and could not fully unleash his strength, the human warrior in front of him looked obviously more seriously injured than him.
As a result, he was unable to defeat him?
"Monsters and beasts."
A roar suddenly sounded in the black-haired man's ears, making the black-haired man immediately despair.
The black ape appeared next to the black-haired man like a furious lion, and then directly punched the black-haired man on the head.
The black-haired man was unable to make any resistance at all, and his head immediately exploded, and he was dead.
After doing all this, Wu Yuan quickly came to Jian Wushuang, "Brother Wushuang, are you okay?"
"fine."
Jian Wushuang coughed twice. He did have the absolute upper hand in the collision just now, but the black-haired man's offensive also caused the blood in his body to boil, and the injuries in his body were slightly aggravated.
"It was my negligence. I didn't expect this enchantress to hide her strength from the beginning." Wu Yuan said in a deep voice.
"But little brother Wushuang, you are really powerful. You are only in the Saint realm, and you are still injured. You are still able to push back the goblin details at the Xiaoyun realm. Your body is really...
Quite tyrannical."
Speaking of this, Wu Yuan was also a little surprised.
A person in the Holy Realm can defeat the demonic beasts at the Xiaoyun Realm level in terms of strength. Such physical strength is rare even in the Demonic Spirit Continent.
"Brother Wushuang, thank you." Wu Yu, who was behind him, looked at Jian Wushuang with his big eyes, a look of gratitude on his face.
Jian Wushuang smiled casually.
"Okay, this goblin spy has been killed, let's all disperse." Wu Yuan said, and a large number of tribesmen gathered around him immediately left with sighs.
"Qinghu." Wu Yuan looked at Qinghu again, "Your performance just now was not bad."
When Wu Yuan also noticed the demon sprite rushing towards Wu Yu, Qinghu immediately took out his spear and prepared to fight the enemy. What a fifteen-year-old boy could do in the face of the demon sprite.
Such a reaction is indeed rare.
After hearing Wu Yuan's words, Qinghu touched his head and smiled honestly.
"Don't be complacent. That goblin spy has already entered the Xiaoyun realm. Even though he was injured, he is still not something you can contend with. If little brother Wushuang hadn't taken action just now and you had recklessly resisted this goblin goblin,
Now I'm afraid it has become a corpse." Wu Yuan said again.
Qinghu couldn't help but lower his head.
"Okay, I don't intend to blame you, but remember, next time, you have to act according to your ability. You are the number one among the younger generation of my Wuyan tribe, and your father is the hero of my Wuyan tribe.
If you die, I won't be able to explain to your father." Wu Yuan said.
"Yes." Qinghu nodded.
"Speaking of your father, he sent a message to me not long ago. He should be back in a few days and you can meet each other then," Wu Yuan said.
"Really?" Qinghu raised his head, his eyes immediately becoming excited.
"Be well prepared. Your father will come back once in a while. Let him see your growth in the past few years." Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"Okay, okay!" Qinghu nodded repeatedly, but he was extremely excited inside.
"Qinghu's father?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved.
He had heard from Wu Yu before that Qinghu's father was a hero of the Wuyan tribe and one of the divine generals of the Demon Slayer Alliance. He had been fighting monsters for the human race all year round, and he usually only came back every few years.
trip.
"It is said that only the top Xiaoyun realm experts are qualified to serve as the divine general of the Demon Slayer Alliance. I wonder how strong this divine general is?" Jian Wushuang also had a trace of curiosity in his heart.
…
Within the Wuyan tribe, it was still very peaceful.
Here, perhaps because the human race only has the last 10% of its territory left, the human race is very united, and there is rarely any friction between tribes. Even if there is, it will usually be resolved peacefully, and there will rarely be two tribes.
Fight or fight.
A few days later, Jian Wushuang, who had been sitting cross-legged on the bed all night, finally opened his eyes.
"My strength has finally returned to its peak." Jian Wu had a hint of joy in his eyes.
It has been more than ten days since he came to Demon Spirit Continent, including the time when he was in coma. During these ten days, he relied on his body's recovery ability and the assistance of Qi Yuan Dan to finally fully recover from the injuries in his body.
alright.
For Jian Wushuang, his own strength is the real reliance. Only when his strength is completely restored can he have enough confidence to do what he wants to do.
"Uncle Qinghuo is back! Uncle Qinghuo is back!"
A loud voice suddenly came from outside the camp, and the entire Wuyan tribe was instantly alarmed.
"Uncle Qinghuo? Qinghu's father?" Jian Wushuang raised his brows and immediately left the camp and headed towards the school grounds.
Arriving at the school grounds, Jian Wushuang immediately saw a middle-aged man in black clothing who was surrounded by many tribesmen in the void.
This middle-aged man with a sad beard was having a casual conversation with Wu Yuan and Qing Hu.
A large number of Wuyan tribe members on the campus looked at the middle-aged man with admiration.
That's the hero of their tribe!
It is the pride of their tribe!
"Seven Heavens Realm!"
When Jian Wushuang saw the middle-aged man, his expression changed.
"Sure enough, as I thought, the divine generals of the Demon Slayer Alliance are all powerful men above the Qixiao realm." Jian Wushuang said secretly.
The Qixiao Realm, if placed in China, would be at the level of an ordinary prince.
But don't forget, the human warriors of the Demon Spirit Continent are physically powerful, and their combat prowess is far superior to the warriors of the same level in China.
"Dad, please watch carefully."
In the void, the green tiger suddenly let out a low shout. Immediately, a spear appeared in his hand, and then he stabbed out directly into the void with an extremely fierce spear.
A spear thrust out, strangled the air, and produced a strong sound of breaking through the air. This spear contained astonishing power.