C37 Top 30
"Really?" The youth spoke in disbelief.
However, before the middle-aged man could say anything, the rest of the people spoke. If we don't have anything else, then we can be trusted.
"I believe you. I believe." The youth hurriedly said.
When he walked to the door, a man looked at the two words on top of his head. It was the Van Clan. He said, "Does the Ferocious Beast Forest have a tribe like the Van Clan?"
The young man immediately said, "Van Clan? What is the Van Clan called? Why haven't I heard of the Van Clan?"
"Oh, is that so? Without the Van Clan, how would the brand on the top explain?" The middle-aged man said.
However, when the young man threw a punch, the plaque of the Van Clan broke into pieces. The young man continued to be attentive, "I didn't see the name of the Van Clan. What's the name of the Van Clan?"
The middle-aged man looked at the young man and sighed. However, he still let out a loud laugh and said, "Not bad, not bad. You've done a good job. You've helped me a lot!"
Hearing the praise from the middle-aged man, the young man became even more hardworking. He kept saying that the Van Clan was not the same.
"What is the Van Clan? What's inside? How come I don't know? " The young man continued to speak.
Under the incessant narration, everyone arrived at the warehouse.
The middle-aged man looked at the young man who was still chattering on and on and said, "Scram."
"Thank you, Lord. Thank you very much, thank you very much, thank you very much." At the same time, he also scrambled out.
The crowd looked at the young man who was getting further and further away. Someone said, "Cripple, cripple, the Van Clan will be crippled just like that."
However, after entering the warehouse. Everyone's expression changed.
What the f * ck!
There were too many good things.
Purple Leaf Green Bamboo Grass, Red Phosphorus Fruit, Green Jade Grass,...! Countless herbs were densely placed in the warehouse.
The crowd was also astonished. Someone exclaimed, "If you ask me, this is all their income for the past year. And they're still in a hurry to take it away. Now, they're going to give it to us. Haha! How refreshing! They've obtained so many things in vain."
" However, our luck is still pretty good. If we attack the stronghold of Van Clan a month later, we might not get anything. "
Everyone nodded their heads in agreement.
However, it was true. This group of people had been training here for a month. After a month, they would return to their tribe and take away all the herbs that they had accumulated over the past year. They had been here for about ten days.
Everyone began to transport the materials from the warehouse.
Hong Feng also slowly joined in and became one of them. However, more people were searching every house to see if there were any fish that had escaped the net.
Sure enough, there were quite a few fish that had escaped the net. One of them was a youth wearing a brocade robe. When he was caught, he had to fight with his life on the line. However, he was too weak.
All the fish that slipped through the net gathered together, and the youth roared with dissatisfaction, "What kind of ability is this? Bullying the weak and fighting with me if you have the ability! Male! "
"I can beat dozens of your peers by myself. Does anyone dare to fight me? Do you? A group of despicable scoundrels only know how to bully the weak. "
However, they basically chose to ignore his questions.
The surrounding people could only watch helplessly as the Boys Group moved all these things away. They were really unhappy that they couldn't do anything.
Of course, no one would snatch the fruits of Young Mercenary Group's victory. This was because Fenn Wutong, who possessed the holy artifact, was at the top of his status in Ferocious Beast Forest. As long as the Saints didn't come out... Fenn Wutong was the representative of invincibility. Even if two or three Battle Master warriors attacked him together, they wouldn't be able to kill him.
Hong Feng followed the group to the square. From afar, he could hear the unwilling voice of the young man.
Hong Feng smiled. Wasn't it just appropriate for him to fight someone of the same age as him? At the same time, he could also see what kind of geniuses were nurtured by the top tribes.
"Big Brother Liu! I want to fight with him!" Hong Feng said to the middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man next to him slapped his forehead and said, What?" Aiya! I'm so stupid. Why didn't I think of you? If I had thought of your existence earlier, I wouldn't have let this brat have you! He kept shouting. It sounded like he was annoyed to death."
"Kid, didn't you say you wanted to fight with your peers? Come, I found you someone younger than you by a full year. As long as you can defeat him, I'll let you go immediately. Don't say we bully the weak. " Big Brother Liu spoke.
When the embroidered robed youth heard that there were people of the same age as him, and that they were younger than him, his heart was instantly filled with confidence.
After all, he was extremely confident. As a member of a first-rate tribe, how could he be compared to those barbarians who fought outside all year round?
Hong Feng walked up and looked at the youth before him, then asked, "How many ranks can you rank in your tribe?"
"You don't need to know about this. You only need to know that it's enough to kill you." The young man looked at Hong Feng, who only had two thousand combat strength, and spoke in a very arrogant tone.
Hong Feng smiled. They were so arrogant and arrogant. Could it be that all the top tribes were so arrogant?
"Forget it, kid. As long as you can withstand three of my attacks, I'll let you know." The young man said.
Hong Feng nodded and said, "You do it."
When the young man saw Hong Feng being so arrogant and not putting him in his eyes, he became slightly angry.
With a dash, he arrived in front of Hong Feng and struck out with his palm, creating a gust of wind.
Hong Feng grabbed his arm.
The young man also struck out with his other palm.
Hong Feng used his other arm to block the attack.
The young man's knee hit Hong Feng's abdomen.
Hong Feng also went straight for him. Both of their knees hit each other in the narrow space.
Bang!
The two of them were in a deadlock, and both of them used their hands and feet.
Hong Feng and the young man also used their heads to hit each other.
Bang!
After the collision, both of them let go of each other and retreated a few meters.
However, the moment they retreated, they steadied their feet and immediately charged forward.
Very quickly, three moves passed in the blink of an eye.
After three moves, the two also separated, separating from each other by ten meters. The youth in embroidered robe said, "My name is Van Zhulin, and I can enter the top thirty in the Van Clan!"
This sentence made Hong Feng understand how powerful this generation of the Van Clan was. The young man in front of him was a year older than him, but his strength was not much different from his. However, this was only the top 30 in the Van Clan. Then the top 20... How powerful were the top ten and the top three? This was a question.
If the top thirty of Van Clan were already so strong, then the other top tribes wouldn't be weak either. If he calculated it this way, it would be really difficult for him to enter the Elite Academy. It was hard to say if they could really enter the ___.
At the same time, he felt that it was ridiculous that he thought he could enter the Elite Academy without coming to the Ferocious Beast Forest.
"Not bad, not bad. Although I am proud and conceited, I have the right to be arrogant and conceited." The people who were watching the battle spoke.
Hong Feng sprinted forward at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived beside the youth in embroidered clothes.
The youth in embroidered robe also looked at Hong Feng with a serious expression, because he could feel that Hong Feng's strength wasn't any weaker than his.
Bang!
The two collided and a loud sound was heard, and a small crack appeared on the ground. Although it was not big, it was enough to prove the strength of the two of them.
"Do you think Hong Feng won this battle? Or this hooting little kid will win?" A middle-aged man stared at the two of them and spoke.
"In my opinion, this kid from the Van Clan has a higher chance of winning. Don't forget, this hooting little kid belongs to the Van Clan. He possesses the skills of the Van Clan that can suddenly erupt with some powerful combat strength." Someone said.
"Don't underestimate Hong Feng either. Stop talking about Wu Kun. Hong Feng has some strange moves." There were also people who thought highly of Hong Feng.
"It's time to start. It's time to start. One to one, one to one." A middle-aged man took advantage of this opportunity to place a bet.
This action immediately drew attention. These people who had been wandering around in life and death all year round would naturally not be stingy with their worldly possessions. Now that there was a bet to play, they naturally went to play, not for the sake of other things but for the sake of being happy.
Very quickly, over seventy people bet that the young man from the Van Clan would win. Only over forty people bet that Hong Feng would win.
In fact, among these forty people, many of them were people who had been saved by Hong Feng in the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range. Otherwise, there would be even fewer people betting on Hong Feng.
Hong Feng had naturally noticed such a big commotion, but he didn't say anything.
As for the youth in embroidered clothes, he spoke while the battle stopped, "These people are really shameless! They actually want us to be their bet target."
Hong Feng didn't say much, and instead focused on fighting the enemy. At the same time, he tried his best not to disappoint the person who bet on him.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than thirty moves, and neither of them was able to win.
Hong Feng could also deeply feel how difficult it was to deal with him.
And in this world where he stopped, Van Zhulin said, "You're not bad, but you can become my opponent. At the same time, he could also guess that you want to enter the Elite Academy, but... If that's the case, I think it will be very difficult for you to enter the Elite Academy. "
Hong Feng didn't refute, because he knew that what he said was the truth. There were many top tribes, dozens of them, which could nurture nearly a thousand existences that surpassed him. Adding on some dark horses, it would be really difficult for him to enter the Elite Academy.
The two of them didn't waste any more time talking nonsense. After saying that, they immediately started the battle.
The two of them were going crazy in the battle. At the same time, the anger of the young man in brocade robe erupted from Hong Feng. Almost all of the tribe members who came here had died. This made him very sad. However, there was nothing he could do about it. During the battle, he had been eating herbs to increase his combat strength. He had been in secluded cultivation, but he hadn't been able to kill his enemies at once. He felt extremely guilty.
When he had finished his secluded cultivation, he had been captured by people who were several times stronger than him. One could imagine the grievance in his heart. Now that the warm-up had ended, his combat strength, anger, and grievance had all erupted at this moment.
The young man in embroidered robe had reached his peak condition. He was going to use this to fight Hong Feng.
Hong Feng had also raised his condition to its peak, and was going to face his current enemy.
The two of them moved like a ray of light, disappearing in a flash. In the blink of an eye, they collided with each other, creating a loud noise.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In a naked physical battle, each punch contained immense power, and it seemed as if it could shatter the heavens and split the earth. It could even easily blow up an ordinary Battle Master at the same level.
The onlookers could also feel the power of these two men. Someone said, "I haven't had such strength at their young age."
"If you had their strength, you would definitely have the same strength as the captain. A Advanced Battle Master with a combat strength of 9,000 is only a step away from becoming a Half Saint." Someone said.
Everyone spoke as well, "Now, it can be said that we have welcomed a prosperous era. In less than a few decades, there will be as many Battle Saint as Battle Master, and the number of War God should be the same as Battle Saint."
Everyone nodded their heads in agreement.