Divine Spirit Martial Art

One face is confused, two faces are confused, three faces are confused, everyone is confused!

"Fuck!" Iron Arm couldn't help shouting to express his inner horror.

The people of the Black Sheep Tribe and the Iron Mountain Tribe were all dumbfounded. How could this be possible? How could this be possible? The famous Commander Guangfeng was actually killed with one move.

Guangfeng, who was pushed to the ground by Qin Feng's palm, was also inexplicably horrified. Although he underestimated the enemy at first, when he used his hands, he gave his best, but he still lost so miserably.

Qin Feng's sudden burst of power was so terrifying that even now Guangfeng's arms were numb and his mouth was bleeding.

It is unimaginable, really unimaginable, that such a thin body as Qin Feng actually has power far greater than his own!

It was said that he only used one move after three moves, and Qin Feng completely ruthlessly crushed Guangfeng.

The faces of the people of the Black Sheep Tribe are full of horror. It’s incredible. It’s incredible. After today, the Swordfish Tribe is probably going to rise. It won’t take long for the Swordfish Tribe to develop into a big tribe. At this time Do you want to go up and say hello and make a good relationship?

"What's going on? What happened?" People from the Musen tribe came up.

The people from the Black Sheep Tribe pointed at Qin Feng: "Here, this man defeated Commander Guangfeng in one move!"

"Are you kidding me?" The people from the Musen tribe looked like you were teasing me.

"Why did I lie to you? Don't you have eyes? Commander Guangfeng is still being pinned to the ground." The man from the Black Sheep tribe pointed to the distance.

Sure enough, the people of the Musen tribe saw a thin boy holding down the head of the Kuangsen leader with one hand.

"I lost!" Bangfeng is not the kind of person who loses shamelessly. If he loses, he loses and he doesn't have the shame to refuse.

Qin Feng put away his palm and asked the people of the Swordfish Tribe to put away the Toothless Pteranodon, and the group pushed the cart into the Iron Mountain Tribe.

Guangfeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he hadn't given up defeat just now, this kid would have killed him. The killing intent condensed in his eyes made even him tremble.

But this thin little man is really smart. He even dared to enter the Iron Mountain Tribe after beating himself in the Iron Mountain Tribe's territory. Isn't this guy afraid that thousands of Iron Mountain Tribe warriors will cut him into pieces?

However, Guangfeng had a vague feeling that if the Tieshan Tribe really did this, there would probably be no Tieshan Tribe left.

Even Fengfeng thought he was crazy for having such an idea, but he believed in his feelings, and this sense of danger saved his life more than once.

"Is this thin boy really that powerful? In addition to me, the Iron Mountain Tribe has nine commanders and thousands of warriors. Could it be that all of them combined are no match for him?" Kuang Feng murmured to himself.

But when he thought that Qin Feng could knock the mace away from his hand and restrain himself with one blow, his doubts disappeared. This is a fierce and cruel man who cannot be offended.

"Crack!" Suddenly a crack appeared on the heavy mace, and in the blink of an eye, spider web-like cracks covered the entire mace.

"Bang!" This mace, which took countless efforts to create, actually broke into countless pieces.

Guangfeng couldn't help but shudder. This mace is the heaviest and hardest weapon among the Iron Mountain tribe. It shattered with just one blow. If it were his own head...

"Damn it, I'm on the verge of death." Guang Feng was afraid just thinking about it. If that kid's hand was a little harder, his head would burst like a watermelon.

After Qin Feng and his party entered the Tieshan Tribe, the news spread quickly. Both the warriors from other tribes who came to participate in the transaction and the Tieshan Tribe warriors were shocked. When they looked at the people from the Swordfish Tribe, There was a hint of awe in their eyes. The guy who could instantly kill the leader of the Iron Mountain Tribe with one move was not something they could afford to offend.

"Look, that little man is the one who defeated Commander Guangfeng!"

"No way, this little man looks so thin!"

"I saw it with my own eyes. Didn't you see that this little man pinned Commander Guangfeng to the ground with one move?"

The people of the Swordfish Tribe couldn't help but puff up their chests. Brother Qin was from their Swordfish Tribe.

Qin Feng did not take this battle to heart. There was nothing to be proud of in defeating a stupid guy who only knew how to use brute force.

After practicing the "Eight Desolate Overlords", Qin Feng's physical body has fallen out of the category of ordinary warriors. Even though the warriors here are comparable in strength to Nirvana warriors, they are still vulnerable to Qin Feng.

"Friends from the Swordfish Tribe have come all the way to welcome you to the Tieshan Tribe. We have prepared a place for you to stay and your stall has been arranged in the most conspicuous position!" A warrior from the Tieshan Tribe greeted you. His face was full of respect.

The news that Qin Feng defeated Commander Guangfeng with one move has spread among the Tieshan tribe, and strong men are respected no matter where they are.

The warriors of the Swordfish Tribe were also very proud. They all knew that the Tieshan Tribe was so polite to them all because of Qin Feng.

At previous trade fairs, the Swordfish Tribe was a small and transparent group. No one cared whether they had a place to live. Even the stalls at the trade fair could only be found in a corner where no one looked down on them.

However, this time they had just arrived at the Iron Mountain Tribe and had already arranged their accommodation and even arranged the most conspicuous booth for them. It was obvious that they were trying to please the Swordfish Tribe.

The Swordfish Tribe is just a small tribe. In the eyes of a large tribe like the Iron Mountain Tribe, it is no different from ants. It is the kind that can be wiped out easily. How can such a tribe please the powerful Iron Mountain Tribe?

Qin Feng, everything is because of Qin Feng!

Rather than saying that the Tieshan Tribe is trying to please the Swordfish Tribe, it is better to say that they are trying to please Qin Feng!

"Is this necessary? He's just a more powerful warrior. What's so scary about the thousands of warriors from the Tieshan Tribe?" Standing next to Commander Kuang Feng were two warriors from the Tieshan Tribe who were not under Commander Kuang Feng's body type. .

Kuangfeng nodded solemnly: "Tiehu, Yinjian, you must not underestimate this little man. I can feel that he has not used all his strength when fighting me. This is a very terrifying opponent. If The entire Iron Mountain Tribe could be destroyed if we become our enemy!"

Tiehu and Yinjian both took a breath: "So terrifying?"

"It will only be more terrifying than what I said. I have never encountered such a terrifying opponent!" Kuang Feng nodded.

The expressions of Tiehu and Yinjian also became solemn. They knew how powerful Kuangfeng was. The fact that this little man could make Kuangfeng so fearful must not be underestimated, but for what Kuangfeng said, he could destroy Tieshan. The strength of the tribe is still doubtful.

Among the thousands of nearby tribes, the Tieshan Tribe is the well-deserved overlord. There may be tribes in more distant places that are more powerful than the Tieshan Tribe, but there is absolutely no powerful existence that can single-handedly destroy the Tieshan Tribe.

The Iron Mountain Tribe can forge metal, and their city walls are made of thick metal plates. Unless hundreds of iron crocodile dragons attack the Iron Mountain Tribe, the Iron Mountain Tribe will never fall.

"No matter what, you should deal with it carefully. Such a terrifying existence can only be a friend and not an enemy!" After discussion, several people could only shake their heads.

"It's all thanks to Brother Qin this time. Otherwise, how could we live in such a good house." Tie Jian was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. This was the first time that a member of the Swordfish Tribe was treated with such courtesy.

Qin Feng just smiled slightly and said nothing more. He was not overjoyed just because the Tieshan Tribe had arranged this.

Tian Ling'er was a little disappointed looking at this extremely simple house. Compared with the floating island, it was far behind.

"Who should I look for if I want to forge weapons?" Qin Feng called over the Tieshan tribe warrior who was guarding the door.

"Forging weapons? Naturally, we have to find Master Huorong. He is the best weapons master in our Iron Mountain Tribe!" The warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe said with pride. Forging weapons is a unique skill of their Iron Mountain Tribe.

Qin Feng nodded: "Take me there!"

"Ah? Master Huo Rong does not meet guests casually. If you want to see Master Huo Rong, you must make an appointment! The soldiers of the Iron Mountain Tribe hurriedly explained.

"Appointment? How long will it take?" Qin Feng frowned.

"I'm not sure, but there are many people who want to ask Master Huorong to forge weapons. If you make an appointment now, you may have to wait a few years, right?" the Iron Mountain Tribe soldier said uncertainly.

"How many years? How many years did I get?" Qin Feng rolled his eyes.

As the only nearby tribe that can forge weapons, the Iron Mountain Tribe's business has always been very good, and Master Huorong, as the Iron Mountain Tribe's best weapon master, naturally has a lot of reservations.

However, Qin Feng doesn't care about asking the Lao Shizi weapons master to help him forge it. All he needs is the flames of the Iron Mountain Tribe. As for the technology of forging weapons, Huo Rong may not be better than him. No, it is definitely not as good as him. Qiang, he is also a Nine-Star Saint Craftsman after all. Looking at the world, there are only a handful of people who can surpass him in forging technology.

"Can I use the forging furnace here?" Since the reservation for the Huorong Master is full, I can forge it myself.

"You?" A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Iron Mountain Tribe warrior. This guy shouldn't think that he is invincible after defeating Commander Guangfeng. If forging is so easy, the Iron Mountain Tribe can't have only a dozen weapon masters.

"It's okay, but if something goes wrong, we, the Tieshan Tribe, will not be responsible!" said a soldier from the Tieshan Tribe.

Qin Feng nodded: "This is natural!"

Since Qin Feng said so, he didn't say much more about the soldiers of the Iron Mountain Tribe. Anyway, he was the one who was going to die and he couldn't be blamed.