He kicked out of Daria Chi's crotch. Daria Chi's face did not change at all, but his muscles were bulging, his eyes were faintly shining with golden light, and his momentum suddenly surged.

Churchill's expression changed drastically, his hands were like eagle claws to hold the other person's neck, and he tried hard to grab a hole in the other person's throat.

However, Dariachi's body had long reached the realm of steel and iron bones, and his strength was in vain.

Seeing that his move was useless, Churchie grabbed the other person's throat and wanted to trip him. However, the other person looked like a stone sculpture, without moving at all, and was extremely powerful.

"Boy, it's too weak!" Dariachi roared, too lazy to waste time with such a low-level opponent. His whole body suddenly took a step forward and hit Churchill's lower abdomen with a heavy punch.

With a muffled sound of the puff, Churchie screamed and flew backwards in a mess, and a stream of blood suddenly surged out of his mouth.

Dariachi rushed forward with great momentum and stepped on it with a sudden kick.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Churchie hurriedly got aside.

With a muffled sound of the puff, the hard ground was immediately trampled out of a big pit by Dariachi, and the soil splashed.

Dariachi was in power and was unforgivable. He raised Churchill with a shovel, roared, and clenched his fists and smashed them hard.

Churchie looked shocked. If he was hit by the other party, how could he have a life?

At this moment, Lu Chen, who was watching the battle not far away, suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Dariachi.

No one saw clearly what was going on. Dariachi suddenly flew backwards and smashed him hard not far away.

Lu Chen held Churchie in one hand, looking at Dariachi not far away with a cold expression, his eyes faintly with anger.

Dari Achi was really cruel to attack. He actually killed a weak warrior. If he had just taken a step slower, Churchill would undoubtedly die.

Everyone looked at Lu Chen who suddenly appeared, his eyes filled with shock, and the audience was silent.

Who is this person? He has such amazing strength. Before he could see clearly what happened, the powerful Daria Achi was suddenly smashed and flew out. It was incredible.

You know, two major tribe warriors challenged Daji Achi before, and both ended in a crushing defeat.

The man in black robe behind Pan Hu stared at Lu Chen who suddenly appeared, and a glimmer of light burst out in his cold eyes.

"What a terrible speed. What's this person's origin? His strength seems to be quite strong. I don't know that the Golden Sword Tribe actually hides such a strong man!" The Blood Sword Martial Saint licked the corner of his mouth, and a trace of inexplicable excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Raymond!" Churchie opened her eyes wide and looked at Lu Chen in surprise, with a look of reverence.

This is not Brother Raymond he met not long ago. How could he be here?

Lu Chen put the other party down and smiled faintly: "You kid are really, you don't know whether you know that if I hadn't taken action just now, you would have been dead!"

"Sorry, Brother Raymond, I'm embarrassing everyone!" Churchie said with a shameful look on his face.

Lu Chen patted the other party on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It is a good thing to have courage. If you have to do what you can, it is the stupidest behavior to meet a strong opponent based on your own courage alone!"

"Yeah, Brother Raymond said, I won't dare next time!" Churchie touched his head honestly, and said with a flushing face.

Looking at Lu Chen who was chatting and laughing, Delis and Taro Khan looked shocked. Lord Bree, why did he take action?

This is a contest between tribal warriors. There were regulations in advance before the beginning. Warriors who did not meet the conditions are not allowed to take action.

Is he going to take action? I'm afraid it's really out of place.

Delis and Taro both looked at the scene with some concern, their faces full of anxiety and sorrow.

Lord Bule is so reckless, so don’t annoy the Sky Eagle Tribe.

You should know that Pan Hu Dahan is not a person who is easy to mess with, otherwise their Golden Sword Tribe would not be so humble and would be oppressed everywhere.

Maybe, Pan Hu was furious and directly launched elite troops to attack the Golden Sword Tribe, which would be troublesome at that time.

The Golden Knife Tribe is weak in power, the Sky Eagle Tribe is strong in soldiers and horses, with many masters, and is very powerful. The troops of the two sides are too disparate. Once a tribal war is launched, blood will inevitably flow into a river and life will be devastated.

Originally, Lu Chen should have stood by and watched the conflict, and he did not intend to take action. However, the people from the Sky Eagle Tribe were really bullying and hurting his friends. He really couldn't help but take action.

In the dark, it seems that everything is arranged by God.

"Bastard, who are you? How dare you make trouble and disrupt the battle between the Warriors? Are you tired of living?" Pan Hu looked at the 'middle-aged man' who suddenly appeared in the center of the venue, and said with a sinister expression, his eyes faintly.

Since entering the grassland, Lu Chen has been practicing aimlessly and traveling on the grassland every day. He uses the sky as his quilt and the earth as his bed. He is unkempt and has never changed his clothes. He is sloppy and looks like a middle-aged man who is about forty years old.

And the only person here who knows Lu Chen’s true age is the Golden Sword Martial Saint Tu Li Lei.

Chu Li Lei was worried that he would not have any help. When he saw Lu Chen suddenly taking action, he was so excited that he could not stop him.

If this conflict breaks out, there will be a good show.

Brothers Bree seem ordinary, but in fact they are super strong men who can slaughter more than 20,000 elite cavalry in the Blood Wolf Tribe. There are only a handful of people on the entire grassland who can do this.

Lu Chen turned his head and looked at the other party, and said indifferently: "Pan Hu is krypton, right? Please forgive me if you have to. My little brother can't beat your subordinates, why should you kill them all?"

Who is Pan Hu? That is the most brutal king of the Sky Eagle Tribe. He killed countless people in his life, was tyrannical, and his strength was also a strong man who reached the level of Martial Saint.

In the hearts of the people on this grassland, this powerful figure is frightened and terrified.

It is simply angering the tiger's beard when he dares to offend him in public. Isn't this seeking death?

"Shut up, I, Pan Hu, are the lion on the grassland, the king of the people who surrender to the people, and are blessed by the gods. What qualifications do you, a lowly person, have you the right to talk to me like this? This is a naked offense. Kneel down for me, otherwise!" Pan Hu stared at his eyes and shouted in a terrifying tone.

In Pan Hu's heart, he is the king of the country with a high status on the grassland, respected by all the people in the world and superior to others. Except for those big figures in Luoshen Mountain, everyone must lower their attitude and remain respectful when they see him.

Otherwise, it would offend the majesty of the Sky Eagle Tribe and damage his face of Pan Hu's Khan.

When Lu Chen heard his words, he couldn't help but laugh.

However, his smile seemed so cold and fierce: "I want me to kneel down, I'm so angry. Otherwise, if you want to kill me, you will still be the cavalry of your tribe!"

"You!" Pan Hu's big sweat suffocated, and his forehead was so angry that his blue veins stormed. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "The people in the Golden Sword Tribe are very rampant. Why, do you want to challenge our Sky Eagle Tribe?"

Taro Khan and Delis changed their faces when they heard this.

Pan Hu was furious.

"Pan Hu Da Khan, you misunderstood. Lord Bule is just a friend who came to our tribe as a guest. He has nothing to do with our Golden Knife Tribe. Please do not get angry!" Taro Khan said quickly, for fear of provoking Pan Hu Da Khan's anger.

Hearing this, Lu Chen frowned. What does this Taro Khan mean? He intended to help them with the Golden Sword Tribe. They actually wanted to separate themselves from him. Are they afraid of the power in Pan Hu's hands?

People's hearts are unpredictable. For the sake of tribal interests, the Taro Khan can actually abandon his allies at will.

It's ridiculous to say that although the Sky Eagle Tribe is one of the three strongest tribes on the grassland, it has nearly 200,000 elite cavalry.

But can they compare to the top sects in Kyushu?

You should know that among the eight major sects, each of them has been passed down for hundreds of years or even thousands of years, with a top force of more than a dozen innate and hundreds of thousands of warriors.

In the hearts of hundreds of millions of people in Jiuzhou, they have supreme status.

In terms of military strength and power alone, any force of these top sects is enough to sweep any tribe on the grassland.

But Lu Chen, alone, dared to break into these forces and start killing, causing them to turn the world upside down, but he was unscathed.

This kind of strength and courage, Lu Chen is afraid of these barbarians with no foundation and low strength?

Tu Lilei next to him heard Taro Khan's words and felt a sudden slap in his heart. He immediately thought to himself.

Taro Dahan is timid and cowardly and indecisive. In order not to offend the Sky Eagle Tribe and reduce Pan Hu's hostility towards the Golden Knife Tribe, he must have planned to abandon the Bree brothers.

But he didn't know how strong the Bray brothers were, that he could only match a hundred thousand troops alone. He had the courage to be unable to escape one man and ten thousand men.

It is so difficult for such a super strong person to win over. Tu Lilei finally invited the other party to the tribe to visit and bring the relationship closer as a friend.

How stupid is Taro Khan now abandoning it if he says he abandons it.

It's so funny to say it.

"Pan Hu Da Khan, don't get me wrong. My brother Bu Lei is not here to make trouble! He is here to participate in the Warriors' contest." Tu Lilei quickly stood up and said loudly.

When Pan Hu saw the person talking, the Golden Sword Martial Saint Tu Li Lei, his expression changed slightly. This was a famous and powerful man on the grassland. Even if he saw the other party, he should maintain respect.

Pan Hu's angry face slightly restrained and frowned and said, "Du Lilei, don't joke around. Your princess explained in advance that this draft will only be allowed to be over twenty years old. Grassland Warriors under thirty years old can participate. No matter how this guy looks, he is in his forties or fifties!"

"Oh, Pan Hu Da Khan, my brother Bu Lei is not as old as you imagined. In fact, he is only twenty-three years old. Don't get me wrong with it. When I saw him, I thought he was over fifty years old, but in fact he was not as old as you imagined!" Tu Lilei smiled.

Pan Hu Khan and the Blood Sword Martial Saint behind him both looked at Lu Chen, who was like a middle-aged man in shock when he heard this, with disbelief on his face.
Chapter completed!