"He...he spoke human language!"
Feng Meng'er opened her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.
Hearing this, the natives present looked unhappy and spoke one after another.
Although the words he spoke were stumbling, everyone could understand them.
"Outsiders don't know any manners. They are really barbaric and rude."
"I really don't know why the saint would hand over the inheritance to outsiders. I don't think they deserve the saint's inheritance."
"Hmph, are these people worthy of leading our Blackfoot tribe?"
Listening to the words of the natives, Feng Menger and others were even more surprised.
Jiang Tian couldn't help but whispered:
"These natives seem to have expected us to come. Could it be that the inheritance of the saints they talk about is the inheritance of the barbarian gods?"
Shangguan Hongxiu's eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to ask the indigenous elders:
"Leading the Blackfoot Tribe? Do you mean that outsiders like us are qualified to lead your tribe?"
The indigenous elder nodded and said in a vicissitudes of tone:
"This is a rule passed down by our ancestors. When people from the outside world arrive, it is the time to start the inheritance of saints."
"Every major tribe in our barbarian world must choose one or several outsiders as leaders to fight against other tribes."
"The tribe that wins in the end will rule all the tribes in the barbarian world and take control of the Holy Mountain. From now on, they will no longer be affected by disasters."
"And the outsiders who win will also receive the inheritance of the saints and become new saints."
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, showing a hint of joy.
Unexpectedly, not long after they entered the secret realm, they found the correct way to inherit the legacy of the Barbarian God.
Before coming into contact with the natives of the secret realm, who would have thought that these natives were not enemies, but part of the inheritance?
When Daxuan Kingdom sent people to explore the mysterious realm of barbarians before, they always chose to avoid the indigenous tribes, but they missed such important news.
But it’s not too late to know now.
Feng Menger immediately asked the most important question:
"Old senior, you said you would choose an outsider as your leader. Are there any conditions for your choice?"
"If we become your leader, can we use your tribe's soul, heaven, materials and earthly treasures?"
The indigenous elder nodded and said:
"If you can gain the approval of my Blackfoot tribe, then all the resources of the Blackfoot tribe will be available for you to deploy."
"As for how to make us recognize you, it's actually very simple. As long as you are stronger than the warriors of my Blackfoot tribe."
As he spoke, he glanced at a middle-aged native next to him.
This middle-aged native is a whole lot stronger than the other natives, and the furs he wears are more gorgeous. It is obvious that his status in the tribe is not low.
He walked forward and said angrily:
"I am Tushan, the leader of the Blackfoot Tribe."
"We will not bully you, outsiders. As long as you are in the same realm and better than the warriors of our tribe, we will recognize you and can help you."
"And if any of you can defeat me, I, the Blackfoot Tribe, will all be loyal to you."
As he spoke, a powerful aura emerged from Tushan's body, which was the fluctuation of his cultivation at the fourth level of martial arts.
After Feng Meng'er and others listened, they all nodded in understanding.
The conditions are simple and easy to understand, and then it depends on whether their strength can conquer these people.
Feng Meng'er looked at the ancient road and said:
"Dad, why don't you take action first and let us try the strength of the Blackfoot tribe warriors."
With Gu Daoyi holding the line, they are bound to win, but they are here to practice, how can they keep shrinking under Gu Daoyi's wings?
Others also agreed with Feng Meng'er's suggestion and agreed one after another.
Gu Dao nodded and said:
"This is an opportunity to practice. The martial arts practiced by people in the barbarian world are not simple. You should study hard."
"yes."
Everyone nodded immediately, but Feng Meng'er was slightly stunned.
The martial arts that can be said to be not simple by my father is probably much stronger than the mainstream martial arts today!
In other words, the true strength of these natives cannot be viewed in terms of their external cultivation!
However, the requirement to challenge the Blackfoot Tribe is a competition of cultivation within the same realm. Doesn’t that mean...
Just as Feng Meng'er was about to remind him, she saw that Jiang Tian had already rushed forward excitedly.
"My prince is at the third level of Soul Forging Realm. Who dares to come forward and fight me?"
Jiang Tian shouted proudly:
"Today, I will let you natives of the secret realm experience the exquisite martial arts of Daxuan Kingdom!"
The people of the Blackfoot tribe saw this and discussed it for a while, and then a burly figure walked out.
"I am the great warrior of the Blackfoot, Tu Xiong!"
Tu Xiong looked at Jiang Tian displeasedly and said coldly:
"Outsiders, you have to pay the price for your arrogance."
The other natives moved out of the way of the competition between the two people, cheering for their tribesmen.
Shangguan Hongxiu and others also retreated, secretly guessing that the "great warrior" mentioned by Tu Xiong might be the division of martial arts realm in the barbarian world.
The so-called great warrior should be equivalent to the third level of martial arts in the outside world.
Feng Meng'er also followed the others and retreated, shaking her head helplessly.
It seems that Jiang Tian is going to suffer.
Both sides on the field did not bring weapons, and only relied on physical and spiritual power to fight in order to be fair.
Jiang Tian took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged around him, making his whole person look magical.
Gradually, the spiritual power around him took on a shape, turning into a mighty dragon with distinct scales and a high-spirited head.
"Ba Jiao!"
Suddenly, Jiang Tian shouted loudly, and the dragons flying around him flew out so fast that only their afterimages were left, heading straight towards Tu Xiong.
Facing Jiang Tian's offensive, Tu Xiong seemed to have no reaction. He stood motionless and showed no intention of blocking.
Jiang Tian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this. Are these natives so stupid that they can't block such an obvious attack?
As soon as this thought arose, the spiritual dragon had already crashed into Tu Xiong's body.
The next moment, something unexpected happened to Jiang Tian.
With a loud explosion, the spiritual dragon shattered like foam and disappeared between heaven and earth.
But the barbarian bear only took a few steps back, and the chest that was hit by the spiritual dragon only turned slightly red.
Jiang Tian was dumbfounded.
"This...how is this possible? You actually resisted my dragon with your body?!"
A chill surged into his heart, and he was almost certain that this guy named Tu Xiong was definitely not practicing mainstream martial arts.
This is...a new martial art!
"The foreign chick is really weak!"
Tu Xiong twisted his neck and showed a playful smile.
"Now that you've finished your move, it's my turn next!"
As soon as he finished speaking, electricity shot out of his body and he instantly rushed in front of Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian had no idea of fighting with him, so he retreated and dodged, but it was already too late!
Tuxiong's big fist was raised high and fell heavily.
boom--
The ground was shaking, and Jiang Tian's figure flew out like a kite with its string broken, blood spurting out from his mouth.
Suddenly, a jade pendant around his waist glowed with golden light, protecting Jiang Tian within it, and quickly treating his injuries.
After Jiang Tian landed with a crash, he quickly touched his whole body in fear, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he was still alive.
But he was still extremely scared and said in horror:
"This punch was fatal and directly triggered the life-saving means my father gave me."
"If I didn't have the jade pendant to protect me, wouldn't I have to shed my skin too!"
When Shangguan Hongxiu, Xiao Yunming and others saw this, their expressions immediately became solemn.
The strength of these secret realm natives is more terrifying than they imagined.
