My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 314

Outside the tribe, Wu Qiong, who finished the harsh words, was a little excited and also a little nervous.

The excitement is that I can finally fight head-on for the first time with the master of "Taoism of Nature".

So is the tension.

He had fought against four masters of "Taoism of Nature" before.

The three girls Xiaobai, Shi'er, and Xuanji are pure beatings (discussions), and the only life-and-death battle against the former Miao King is to face the exhausted lamp after being ravaged by many "Taoism and Natural Realm" bosses. He was dry, but even so, he used the "Four of Swords" that he hadn't fully mastered to win the victory.

And after he was promoted to the "Taoism Natural Realm", he had never fought against a master of the same realm.

Although I am very confident that I will definitely win, there will still be tension.

It's like he will be nervous when he takes the college entrance examination.

The god of learning is not included in this list.

After a while, he saw a group of people coming out of the Thunder tribe.

The three leading ones are the two innate masters and a master of "Taoism in the natural world" that I have sensed in this tribe.

Judging from my feeling when I broke through, there are only a dozen or so "Taoist natural realms" in the entire east of the grassland.

It seems that this tribe is still a big tribe, the kind that is more powerful than the Philadelphia tribe.

But what does this have to do with my "flying man" Jordan?
Anyway, to me, Uncle Jordan, you all-stars are scumbags!

The three people on the opposite side also looked up and down at Wu Qiong in surprise.

This kid is skinny and tender, wearing a green shirt, he doesn't look like a person on the grassland.

He is from the Southland?
George's heart trembled, he didn't realize the opponent's strength.

He originally thought that the other party was just a martial idiot with no brains to challenge everywhere, but people in the southern country have always been cunning and cunning in their work, and the other party is definitely not a simple martial idiot!

Since the other party is not a fool, it means that he is sure to face an upper god and two lower gods at the same time, as well as tens of thousands of cavalry in this tribe!

But since he opened his mouth to challenge, it meant that he was not strong enough to ignore the rules on the grassland.

That being the case, you only need to prove that you are not easy to provoke, and then state your interests, maybe you can make the other party retreat without a fight.

You can even use him to weaken other tribes!
He transmitted his analysis to Wick.

Wick nodded, and said loudly: "Okay! Today you and I will compete! It is also a matter of life and death!"

His blood was already boiling, and nothing George had said entered his head.

george "."

He regretted staying here. This Wick is good everywhere, but he is a bit too straightforward and his brain is not very good. Whenever he meets a master, he will go to the top.

Anthony next to him had a smile on his face and said, "As expected of Wick God! The other party will never be your opponent! This God will fight for you, you can go with peace of mind!"

Then he turned his head and shouted: "Jordan, don't worry! This god respects the rules on the grassland, and will not join hands with the god Wake to deal with you!"

George glared at him.

This Anthony has no good intentions!

He never cared about the overall situation and only cared about his own interests!
Saying this is tantamount to putting Wick on fire while reassuring the opponent. This battle is bound to be fought!
And he is also running on himself. If he makes a move at the same time, he will break the rules of the grassland, and all tribes will regard him as an enemy.

And Wick won't accept his love, so calculating!

Anthony smiled without saying a word.

He really didn't have good intentions, but he didn't intend to stab a knife in the back either.

His purpose is to climb higher and make his life more comfortable.

Since the other party dared to come to challenge him, it meant that his strength was not weak, and he should also be in the realm of the gods.

In addition to running on George, what he said just now took himself out.

The rules on the prairie, one-on-one duels!

If Jordan loses, presumably Wick, who is also a god with him, will also suffer serious injuries.

At that time, he is bound to pay more attention to himself, and the benefits he can get will be more.

And it didn't matter that Wick was defeated.

He has guarded the Thunder Tribe for ten years in cold and heat, and is deeply loved by the herdsmen of the tribe.

If he is defeated by Jordan, then Jordan must also pay attention to himself if he wants to enter the Thunder tribe.

It would be even better if they both lose.

At that time, his opponent will only be George, who is also the god of heaven with him.

When the time comes to find an opportunity to get rid of George, whether it is to be the leader of the Thunder tribe, or to use this tribe as a badge of honor to join the top tribe, it will be beneficial to yourself.

And a top tribe has already contacted him.

Now it's time to see the outcome of this battle.

Not to mention the two people with different minds, Wick and Jordan stood tens of feet apart.

Wick clenched his fists with Wu Qiong's "Years" in his hands.

The two looked at each other and remained silent, but the momentum on their bodies was rising steadily, and the grass under their feet couldn't bear the pressure and sank a few inches.

And between the two of them, on Wick's side, the grassland seemed to be divided by someone, forming a one-foot-wide trace on the ground with no end in sight.

It is like a moat, separating the two at the ends of yin and yang.

bang
The sky exploded at this moment.

Dou Dayudrops first dropped a few drops as if testing.

Then it poured down, as if to add a new color to this battle.

It's late spring, close to early summer.

The thunderstorm on the grassland was violent, and the grass-covered land was muddy after a while.

The torrential rain drenched the whole body of the herdsmen, but they still kept silent. They tried their best to widen their eyes blurred by the wind and rain, and quietly watched the two gods whose clothes were not wet in the wind and rain.

The two Georges, who were also not exposed to any rain, also stared intently at the two people a little further away.

"So strong. I don't even have the courage to make a move." Anthony clenched his fists and muttered.

George glanced at him slightly and was silent.

He feels the same way.

Wick suddenly said: "I can control the thunder and lightning. Thunderstorms are good for me."

It's not a psychological tactic, it's just that as an upright martial idiot, he doesn't want to take advantage of the other party, so he tells his attributes in advance so that the other party can take precautions.

Wu Qiong smiled slightly: "Please."

This "please" also kicked off the battle.

Wick suddenly disappeared in place, and after a few breaths, the afterimage left in place slowly dissipated.

George and Anthony suddenly raised their heads, their pupils shrinking slightly.

They found the figure in mid-air.

Wick hung his left hand above his head, and then swung down suddenly!
Roar! ! !
A blue and white tiger with a size of several tens of feet was shining with dazzling light and rushed down brazenly!
The dazzling light made the eyes of tens of thousands of people below close, including George and Anthony!

But Wu Qiong looked directly at the lightning tiger that was flying towards him.

Waiting for the blue and white animal shadow reflected in his eyes to grow bigger and bigger, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his slender and powerful hand held the hilt of "Years".

The long sword was not out of its sheath.

After that, time froze at this moment.

A horizontal thunderbolt in the sky.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

George and Anthony with slightly squinted eyes.

Wick was still waving.

The blue and white thunderbolt tiger that was about to pounce in front of it.

There are also those tens of thousands of iron cavalry from the Thunder tribe.

They all freeze at this moment.

The next moment, the rouge-colored long sword was unsheathed.

A man is a sword, and a sword is a man.

At this moment, Wu Qiong turned into a swordsman.

(End of this chapter)