Due to gaze.
The strong men of the tribe have already charged forward.
"Buzz!"
"Whizzing……"
Led by Qingmu, the voices of several people formed an encirclement force. Their palms pressed forward at the same time, and dozens of green thorns and poisonous ivy followed.
The next moment, Ye Wentian's figure was sealed.
"Haha, seal him!"
"Sure enough, as the young master expected, the spiritual power in the body of the Great Flame Dragon King is unstable and has reached the end of its strength."
"If you dare to go against our department, you will be punished."
Aoki and the others couldn't hide their murderous intent.
The young master of the black mask smiled softly at the same time.
The rumors from various tribes in the polar wasteland are too exaggerated, and this is nothing more than the Great Flame Dragon King.
This scene also fell into the eyes of all the big guys in Xizhou.
"You're at a disadvantage!"
"No matter how strong this person is, he can break through a thousand armors with one sword, but the energy in his body will not be able to be restored in a short period of time."
"Those guys are all the true pinnacles of martial arts..."
The faces of the people in the martial arts community in Xizhou changed slightly, which showed that they had a deep fear of the tribal warriors in their hearts.
In terms of hard power alone, the martial arts community in Xizhou is far inferior to the tribes outside the region.
In comparison.
The expressions on Situ Fei and Yong Yue's faces were much calmer at the moment.
After what happened before, Situ Fei was convinced of the Great Flame Dragon King, and he was sure that Mr. Ye had a backup plan.
Yongyue is much simpler. At this moment, she trusts from the bottom of her heart.
Within the white curtain barrier, Aoki sneered.
"Ah!"
"Great Flame Dragon King, you should not provoke my tribe."
"Fujiyose!"
Aoki's eyes showed murderous intent, and his aura increased a bit again. Spiritual power gathered in his hands, the seal was formed, and he pressed it again.
Several other tribal warriors also took action at the same time.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The thorn vines trembled slightly, and a burst of black mist suddenly burst out from within, dyeing the vines pitch black, and a pungent fishy smell filled the air.
The black mist is extremely poisonous.
The vines and thorns tore through Ye Wentian's shirt, and poisonous mist enveloped his whole body.
"Young Master, this person must die!" Aoki looked confident and turned his head to salute the man in the black mask.
Several other members of the tribe also had smiles on their faces.
same moment.
The eyes of everyone present were also focused at the same time, staring at the black mist within the barrier, with confusion in their eyes.
However, the words have not yet fallen.
"That's it?"
"Who is that? You didn't tell your men that poison is useless to me." A voice suddenly came from within the black mist and poisonous mass.
Qingmu and several other tribal warriors could not help but tremble.
He suddenly turned his head and cast his gaze.
I saw Ye Wentian slowly walking out of the black mist and poisonous mass.
"Click!"
"Crack..."
As he walked, he reached out and tore off the thorn vines blocking his body and threw them to the ground.
"What the hell?"
"Stop disgusting me, show me the power of Teng Zu, or I will kill you." Ye Wentian pulled off the blockade on his body.
He raised his head and looked down, his eyes a little colder.
Aoki and several other members of the tribe, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces, were stunned for a moment.
Outside the white curtain barrier, everyone in the Xizhou martial arts community couldn't help but take a deep breath at the same time.
"So... you didn't break your defense at all?"
"What's wrong with this state? It's clearly in its prime."
"..."
The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
The young master of the tribal mask raised his head and glanced away, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"You didn't absorb the power of the spiritual spring?
"The masked young master was extremely puzzled. He clearly sensed that the spiritual power in the person in front of him was unstable.
Could it be that this person was pretending to be fake on purpose?
"Suck it."
"I still sucked a lot." Ye Wentian said truthfully with a normal expression.
As soon as these words came out.
The people in front were even more doubtful.
"Impossible! There is no such reason. The spiritual power in your body is obviously very disordered. Why..." The masked young master stared at the person in front of him.
This person admitted that he had absorbed the power of the spiritual spring and that the spiritual power around his body was indeed unstable. His judgment was correct.
Logically speaking, the person in front of you shouldn't still have fighting power.
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, he reacted instantly and understood the meaning of the other party's words.
"To deal with you scum, you don't need to be in full strength." Ye Wentian smiled lightly and said calmly.
Don't say that you just have unstable spiritual power now.
Even if he is seriously injured and on the verge of death, before that, it is not difficult to deal with the goods in front of him.
"you……"
"Great Flame Dragon King!"
"You will pay the price with blood for your arrogance."
The masked young master couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, which showed that he was very angry.
No more hesitation.
The momentum around him exploded, the seals in his hands condensed, and there was a faint gathering of cyan.
"Help young master."
"...".
Aoki and several other tribal warriors reacted at the same time, retreated quickly, and stood on both sides of the young master.
The momentum exploded, and the seals in his hands were exactly the same.
The flashing Aoki instantly covered his whole body.
"Buzz!"
"..."
In an instant, a monstrous force swept across the sky, and the entire White Curtain Barrier trembled.
Ye Wentian's eyes lit up.
"Come on, this is how it feels."
"Teng Zu." Ye Wentian focused his eyes forward, and for the first time there was fighting intent in his eyes. The spiritual power in his body was transferred, and his momentum continued to rise.
Since returning to Dayan, Ye Wentian has seen many so-called powerful figures in the martial arts world, top secret techniques, and strange formations, and most of them are very ordinary.
Only the power of Tengzu made his blood boil after a long time.
The masked young master in front had murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Please Tengzu, kill this person!"
"kill!"
"..."
The masked young master shouted coldly.
Beside him, Qingmu and several powerful tribesmen shouted angrily at the same time.
The momentum climbed and reached its peak.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, a huge phantom light curtain appeared behind the tribal warrior in front, like a 3D projection.
Within the projection, a towering old tree with lush branches fell into view.
The moment everyone in the Xizhou martial arts world saw the ancient tree, their hearts trembled at the same time, and a strong feeling of worship arose in their hearts.
"hiss!"
"Then...what kind of tree is that?"
"There is such a terrifying secret method in the martial arts world, and there is still such pressure across the sealing barrier."
"..."
Everyone outside was shocked in their hearts.
The moment they saw the ancient tree, they couldn't even think of a fight, they just wanted to step forward and worship.
Ye Wentian looked up, with a strange light in his eyes.
"What is this thing?"
"baby."
"big baby!"
Ye Wentian's eyes turned red, and his breathing became rapid for the first time.
The moment the projection of the ancient tree appeared, he felt completely different from the others, and an unexplainable devouring engulfed his mind.
It was as if there was a voice in his head, constantly reminding him to eat that tree.
"Big tonic." Ye Wentian licked it
Mouth, unconsciously whispering.
Even the spiritual spring in the Dong family's old house had never given him such a strong feeling.
