Divine Mark

Chapter 72 Soldiers to Soldiers, Generals

The arrows hit by the fist shadow turned into sawdust and fell down one after another, but the bull fist shadow was not affected at all, and continued to fly several meters towards the arrows.

Then it exploded suddenly, causing more arrows to be damaged, losing their strength and aim, and falling in all directions!

"hiss!"

Qing Yuntai stared blankly, is this the power of the God Rune Warrior?
At that moment, a small part of the Shigang tribe's attack was stopped.

"Ding!"

"Ding Ding!"

Behind him, Yu Quanling brandished a silver long spear to form a screen of guns. A large number of arrows were blocked by him, and the other two elders also showed their strength.

With Yu Batian as the main force and the three as assistants, the people of the Shigang tribe couldn't hurt them at all for a while, and the wolf hunting team behind him also took advantage of it, and the casualties were extremely low.

Even those boulders and rolling logs were defended by several people!

"boom!"

"Running Lightning Strike"

A fiery red arrow, like a meteorite ignited from the sky, crossed the sky, reaching a distance of more than 100 meters in an instant!

"Oh!"

Yu Quanling's silver spear paused, and the green wolf slammed on the brakes, taking a few steps back to stabilize his figure. Taking advantage of the gap, arrows in the air flew towards the wolf rider behind him. A wolf cavalry warrior was injured.

After receiving this blow, a smear of blood appeared in Yu Quanling's mouth, and he looked up at the figure holding the fiery red bow with lingering fear!

"Be careful! This person is very strong!"

Yu Quanling reminded the people behind him!
This person has at least nine hundred catties of strength, otherwise, it is impossible for a long-range attack to injure him!
Not only Su, Qingyuntai, Yang, Wang Jun and other personal guards present, but also Zhao Tiankuo, who is famous for his tribal bow skills, the bows and arrows of these people are all extremely powerful, and it is difficult for anyone except Yu Batian to dispel them.

All of a sudden, it caused a lot of casualties to the people of the Qinglang tribe. Yu Batian's fists blasted wildly, and the shadows of bull fists flew all over the sky!

As a mid-level divine pattern warrior, his divine sea can hold a huge amount of gaseous divine power, and he has already cultivated the martial art of "Rang Niu Jin" to the level of Xiaocheng. According to the current consumption, it is still worth hundreds of punches. Very simple!

It is because of this self-confidence that he dares to lead people to rush!

Zhao Yong glanced at the scene in front of him and felt that it was not good. If Yu Batian, Yu Quanling and others didn't deal with it, it would be difficult for them to hold on!

"Zhao Yi! Zhao Kun stays in command!"

"Su, Yang, Wang Jun, Qingyuntai follow me!"

Zhao Yong counted several people in a row, then held the green wood scepter, and walked towards the gentle slope resolutely!
Qing Yuntai shook his head bitterly and had no choice but to follow.

He really didn't want to expose his hole cards in public, but Zhao Yong didn't know if he wanted to sharpen himself, or he was afraid that he would not be able to handle Yu Batian, so he called him!
Everyone glanced at Qingyun Terrace in surprise, isn't this guy just a new trainee who joined the hunting team!

He is actually qualified to participate in this level of battle!

"Patriarch, this is wrong!"

Su and Yang spoke at the same time, they still don't know about Qingyuntai, its strength is close to [-] jin, although it is extremely outstanding among the younger generation!But this guy himself has not cultivated any first-grade martial arts, how can he survive in this kind of battle, I am afraid that he will hold everyone back!

Although the widely taught "Iron Arm Fist" is also counted, this kid has only been in the tribe for more than a year, so it is impossible for him to reach the entry level!There are four major realms of martial arts: entry, small success, great success, and consummation. If you don't get started, it's a show!

Even Wang Jun among them has a strength close to 1 jin, and his sword skills can be called No. [-] in the Shigang tribe, and "Iron Arm Fist" has already reached the entry level!Everyone still recognizes his strength!
"Don't worry, this kid is safe for himself!" Zhao Yong was naturally referring to Qing Yuntai's spirit power.

The physical strength has reached [-] jin, in Zhao Yong's view, the power of the soul is almost at the first level!Adding those three green wood nails, if such strength is fully displayed, it can almost rival Su and others!

"Su and Yang will deal with Yu Quanling later, Su will find an opportunity to assist me from the side, and the remaining two old men, Wang Jun and Qing Yuntai, will be alone!"

"Yes!"

A fierce battle broke out in 5V4!

Others also consciously avoided the battles of these big guys. Although they didn't know the strength of these people, the fiery red bow killed their brothers a lot. Didn't they see that this guy was one of them?

This is obviously the opponent of a strong man like the captain. As for them, they only take the initiative to face them if they want to die!
The boulder and the rolling log tacitly avoided the battlefield of Zhao Yong and others, but greatly delayed the charge of the Qinglang tribe!
Zhao Yong's Sea of ​​Consciousness was damaged. Although he was once a second-tier soul master comparable to a warlord with divine patterns, his soul power is not as strong as Qing Yuntai at this moment.

Only relying on his skillful use of skills, and the purity of the power of the second-level spirit, he can barely fight against the middle-level god-pattern warrior Yu Batian!
Of course, the tribal treasure in his hand, which symbolizes the identity of the patriarch - the green wood scepter also played a great role.

Insufficient power of the soul, Zhao Yong can't fight as he pleases, in order to save the power of the soul, he can only attach the power of the soul to the green wood scepter, in order to compete against the bulls with divine power fist shadows!

"boom!"

Yu Batian struggled to repel the old man, and glanced at the latter in shock. He couldn't see the strength of this guy. At this moment, the other party can compete with him with only a power of soul!
"Old guy! You are the patriarch of this Shigang tribe!"

"Cough!" Zhao Yong exhaled slowly, and said calmly:
"This old man is just the third elder, don't be disrespectful to the great and honorable patriarch of our Shigang tribe!"

With dangers all around and Qing Yuntai, who was at a huge disadvantage, hearing this guy's boast, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of salt soda!
When this battle is over, he will definitely give this great and noble patriarch a beard!Why add him properly, how dangerous it is!
His opponent was an old man, who obviously also practiced the "Rang Niu Jin" like Yu Batian.

The Meteorite Bone Knife, which is usually invincible, is so difficult under his fists. If he hadn't been secretly cheating with the power of his soul, he might be gone!
Shrouded by the power of the soul, he has insight into everything. The old man's movements seem to be in slow motion. At critical times, he can also attach to the meteorite bone knife to increase his strength. It is excellent in both attack and defense!
Even so, he didn't gain an advantage, and he didn't dare to release his green wooden nail without a suitable opportunity. It was the first time he fought against such a strong man who had mastered martial arts, and he was not sure that the green wooden nail could penetrate his defense. If he fails, not only will his identity as a soul master be exposed, but he will also lose his cards!

However, Qingyuntai can also see that the old man's reckless strength is obviously not good enough. Although he looks very strong, but there is a layer of pure earth attribute supernatural power attached to his fist. Reason!

As for the powerful fist shadow like Yu Batian's, he has never seen it!
If the second elder of the Qinglang tribe in front of him knew Qingyuntai's thoughts, he would definitely vomit blood in anger. How can you be so good at cultivating like Mang Niu Jin?

He is obviously as small as Yu Batian, but now he is not at home in the mouth of his kid!Without Shenhai, even if he cultivated to perfection, he would definitely not be able to unleash the power of the patriarch!

With the joint efforts of Su and Yang, Yu Quanling could only struggle to support.

　Brothers, when I’m driving, I’m full of ideas, and when I get to the fighting scene, I’m extremely embarrassed. Yes, I can’t write the flashy and wonderful fighting scene. It’s too young and too embarrassing. It’s almost 20 words soon. Let’s Meet for the next 20 words, witness the changes in Luobei, and also witness the transformation of Qingyuntai!
　　
　
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