Martial Arts World

Twenty-three tribes, the meeting hall.

The mountain stream sat across from a majestic man, arguing fiercely.

"Tiger, my adult has already promised to shoot, so you are waiting for the good news!"

"Don’t blow up the mountains and rivers, I admit that your adults are superior in strength, but that monster bird is comparable to the Sixth Grade Wuwu. The strength of your adults has not reached this level yet?"

"Believe it or not, my lord is sure to solve the demon bird anyway!"

"Then I'll wait and see, I hope your grownups don't let me down!"

"Will not!"

Shanxi cut the nail and waved his hand fiercely, and then Feng Feng tentatively asked, "I don't know our agreement, is it still count?"

"What agreement?"

"You guys, dare to play sloppy eyes with me!"

The brook flashed on the face of the mountain stream, and he could not bear it until he suppressed the sudden anger and sneered: "Isn't that what I said before, as long as my adult solves or expels the demon bird, your tribe will merge into twenty Three tribes, don’t give me any sloppy eyes!"

"Huh, wait for your adult to get things done, and it's not too late to say this!"

The strong man named Tiger was unimpressed and sneered, "The grown-ups in your family really need to have this skill. I would agree to merge the two tribes!"

"You agree with a fart?"

Shanxi's face changed slightly, and he sneered and sarcastically said, "Can you be the master of the tribe of Jiupin Wuwu in one district, I want the opinions of most of the tribes of your tribe!"

"Huh, do you despise me?"

The tiger was furious, and violently stood up and filled his eyes with anger.

"What if you look down on you, you still have the courage to do it?"

Shanxi laughed at the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of contempt. His body suddenly exuded a powerful and majestic momentum, like a wave, surging, and only a blink of an eye would overwhelm the burly man with anger.

"This, this, this is seven, seven powers?"

The brave man called a tiger, with little or no resistance, was instantly crushed by the tremendous power like a tide, and he couldn't believe it.

"How about, now that you know how powerful it is, I'm not kidding you!"

The face of the mountain stream was covered with disdainful sneers, the oppressive atmosphere of the main hall disappeared in an instant, and the man who looked at the tiger slowly stood up and said coldly: "If you dare to play with me, the consequences are not something you can bear. Affordable!"

"You, you, when did you become a Qipin Wuwu?"

The man named Tiger was horrified, and the sight of the mountain stream was full of horror. After a long while, he was relieved and asked with a surprised expression.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Shan Xi sneered, his face full of pride and self-confidence that could not be concealed.

"For example, if you tribe, there is a quick breakthrough!"

The strong man named Tiger swallowed, his face envious of unenviable envy and longing, and excitedly said: "After I go back, I can persuade the stubborn stubbornness?"

"Oh, my agreement with you before co-authoring, you didn't even discuss with the tribe?"

The brook flashed angrily on the face of the mountain, and looked at the tiger with a bad look.

"Before, not before, didn't you know your strength?"

The strong man named Tiger looks straight and strong, seeing the face of the mountain stream more and more ugly, his neck shrunk and his voice weakened by at least eight octave, depressed: "I already know that you have the strength of Qipin Wuwu, I will say anything to the old stubborn tribe Say hello and persuade them to turn to the 23 tribes!"

"Humph, you guys will see the wind!"

Shan Xi sneered, did not continue to persecute, just sneered and said: "Now I know my strength, do you know what to do?"

He said, his body shook gently, and his whole bones crackled and exploded, with a smiley expression on his face, and the look of the strong man named Tiger was inexplicable.

"I know, Master Shanxi, you alone can't help a lot!"

The man named Tiger nodded quickly, and then at the next moment, Feng Feng smiled bitterly: "That monster bird has six ranks of strength, not to mention that it is followed by several giant eagles with seven ranks of strength!"

"I told you, is there only one Qipin Wuwu in the 23 tribes?"

Shan Xi glanced coldly at the tiger, and said with a dismissive voice: "It’s okay to tell you, my adult’s strength has now reached the Sixth Grade Realm, in addition to Li Wu Naxiu’s strength, which has also reached the Seventh Grade Wuwu. Is this strength enough?"

"How, how is it possible?"

The brawny man named Tiger, stunned for a while, hurriedly shook his head and said in surprise: "How can your tribe, the strength of the tribe, suddenly become so strong?"

"This is the secret of our tribe, it seems to have nothing to do with you?"

The mountain stream smiled coldly, slowly got up and said indifferently: "Okay, come with me!"

Speaking of pulling his legs, he went outside, and at the same time reached out a hand to hold the tiger's arm, as if picking up a child, he easily pulled the tiger out of the main hall gate.

"Where are we going?"

The man named Tiger was shocked, only to feel that his hands were caught in a pair of iron clips, which was so painful that he couldn't bear to move. Not only that, but what scared him so much was that he was numb all over after being pulled by his arm, and he was so weak that there was no resistance at all.

"Let you see, so I don’t say I fooled you!"

Mountain Creek smiled faintly, turning his head to reveal two rows of neat white teeth.

The strong man named Tiger smiled bitterly, and the situation in his heart was right now. There was a deep weakness in my heart, which could only be pulled out of the main hall door.

The next trip, the brave man named Tiger, has always been in a shocking mood, and it has been difficult to extricate himself for a long time.

Twenty-three tribe's old nine-rank Wuwu, miraculously became seven-rank Wuwu, not to mention, there are still two eight-rank Wuwu among the 23 tribes.

What makes him even more unacceptable is that he knew these two Eighth Grade Wuwu before, and it was just a tribal warrior more than a year ago. Although they are all elites among the tribal warriors, the tribal warriors elite and Wuwu are good hands. There is no comparison at all, is it two completely different concepts of power?

How did these two men break through the Ninth Grade Wuwu and become the powerful Eighth Grade Wuwu within a year?

The man named Tiger was shocked by Sensen, but the more shocking situation is yet to come.

The mountain stream lifted him like an adult lifted a child, and took him to the tribe’s core martial arts training ground. Here, he even saw more than 20 Jiu Wu Wu Wu at once!

This is, how a powerful force.

Just half a year ago, their tribe did not suffer major losses in the tide of beasts, nor did it have such a powerful force at its peak.

At the same time, there is a doubt in my heart that is difficult to resolve: Twenty-three tribes were not as good as their tribes. How did these Wuwu masters cultivate them?

He did not doubt that these Wuwu masters were foreigners. Many of them knew him, and they were the more famous warriors of the 23 tribes.

It's just that so many tribal warriors suddenly became Jiuwu Wuwu in the district for more than a year, and the existence of the same level as him, gave up the tigers who entered the realm of Jiuwu Wuwu for nearly ten years. complex.

"How about the strength of our tribe, can you still get the tiger's eyes?"

Returning to the main hall of the tribal deliberations, the mountain stream throws the tiger aside, throws himself in a chair, and asks with a playful face.

"You, the strength of your tribe, how can you, how can you suddenly improve so fast?"

The man named Tiger finally woke up from a state of coercion and suddenly jumped to the front of the mountain stream. He grabbed his arm and shook his face, and asked with a loud voice.

"Hey, this is the ability of my adult!"

Shanxi didn't sell anything, and he smiled smugly: "Including me, the Wuwu masters in the tribe are basically breakthroughs and improvements under the guidance of adults!"

"My lord..."

Wouldn't it be so powerful, it makes people envious, jealous, and hateful.

The man named Tiger saw the mountain stream with a complacent look. It wasn't like lying to him. He suddenly changed his face and seemed to overwhelm five bottles.

"Shan, Master Shanxi, what strength did you have when you first joined the tribe?"

I thought it was thunder and thunder, and after a long time, I barely calmed down all the boiling thoughts, and finally swallowed my saliva and asked carefully: "Of course, you can do it without answering!"

"There is nothing to answer!"

Shanxi waved his hand and smiled calmly: "It's okay to tell you, anyway, if you just ask the old people in the tribe, you can easily get the answer!"

With the tiger's eager anticipation, the mouth of the mountain stream was filled with triumphant laughter, and the tone was soft and gentle: "The adults and I were all from the Liusha tribe. Martial Realm!"

Everywhere Jiuwu Wuwu!

The brain of the man named Tiger seemed to be thundered and thrilled his brain.

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"Hey, silly, it's okay to tell you, my strength, but with the help of my grown-ups, has been improved in one fell swoop!"

Looking at the dull-looking tiger, there was a trace of pride in the depths of the mountain stream's eyes, and he said slowly: "And the strength of my family's adults has now reached the Sixth Grade Wuwu Realm!"

His voice is like a magic sound in the ears of tigers. The temptation makes him fall into it involuntarily: "With the strength and ability of my adults, as long as you are merged into the 23 tribes, you will get personal guidance from my adults. Strength is easy!"

The man named Tiger was shocked, his brain was a mess, and he didn’t know whether he should believe in the fools of the mountain stream, and the mountain stream was hitting the railroad while it was hot: "Li Wu, you don’t know it, his speed of improvement is there. Do you have any questions?"

"Well, immediately after I went back, I showed up with the old stubborn ones!"

The man named Tiger looked excited, and his eyes instantly turned red, excited... (to be continued.)