"Haha, I finally stopped running!"

A heroic voice like a war drum sounded in Chen Jing's ears.

The moment he stopped, the eighth-level barbarian who had been chasing behind him also stopped.

He has a huge body of nearly 2.5 meters like a giant, and his naked upper body is covered with muscles as swollen and as hard as granite.

Compared to other high-level warriors he had seen, Chen Jing felt more directly about the person in front of him.

Like a giant beast from the wild, every move is filled with endless brute force.

Chen Jing narrowed his eyes and said with a flash of cold light:

"Has anyone ever told you that acting so arrogantly will lead to an early death!"

The giant-like eighth-level barbarian touched his bare forehead when he heard this, grinned and said:

"My boss has said this before. But over the years, other people have died. Today, you are no exception."

As he said that, he stepped forward suddenly, and it felt like an earthquake in an instant, and the whole ground shook non-stop.

"Aren't you afraid of bringing enemies to your tribe?" Chen Jing's eyes were filled with silver lightning.

"Kill you! No one will know!"

The barbarian smiled ferociously, and after a few steps, while the mountain was shaking, his thick palm as big as a futon, screaming like the space was collapsing, fiercely grabbed Chen Jing's head.

Chen Jing was willing to test, and followed up with a punch at the same time.

Boom!

A black shadow fell backwards quickly, and the thick old trees along the way were like tofu, and countless of them were destroyed.

This series of movements didn't really dissipate until it was embedded deeply into the low mountains behind.

Only a hundred meters long was left, as if it had been crushed, and only a bare straight line was left to witness the previous turmoil.

"What a power!"

Chen Jing, who was blasted hundreds of meters away by a punch for the first time, quickly struggled out of the mountain wall. He glanced at his bloody right fist, quickly repaired it as before, and then looked cautiously at the barbarian who had not retreated at all.

"That's right! You are not an ordinary seventh-level person who can take my punch. It's just right. The more talented you are, the more fun I have killing them. You must know that there are too many strong people in this world. If you can lose one, you will lose one, and it's a disaster.

Sir, I am a professional cleaner!"

The eighth-level barbarian named Guo Hui spread his arms and said with enthusiasm.

Chen Jing smiled coldly:

"I hope you can speak like this when facing a legend."

"It's a pity that you are not! Therefore, everyone who is not from our clan should die!"

Gao Hui bowed his body like a cheetah ready to attack.

When he finished speaking the last word, he shot up into the sky, and when he punched out again, there was a giant wind dragon following behind him, and it struck Chen Jing fiercely with more fierce power than before.

At this time, Chen Jing no longer held back his hands, and turned his hands into palms. The monstrous silver lightning flashed continuously, and finally turned into a huge thunder knife, striking at the evil spirits.

Boom! Boom!

The turmoil that followed was countless times more violent than before.

In an instant, it was as if a natural disaster had occurred within several kilometers. Hills collapsed in the hands of the two, and the surging river was cut off by their hands. Layers of soil were lifted up, revealing layers of soil that had been buried for who knows how many years.

of broken bones.

And in this doomsday scene of destruction, the hearty laughter from the disaster is constantly echoing:

"It's great! It's so great! It's been a long time since I've met an opponent who can withstand such a beating! Boy, you have to hold on! Master Shaohuo hasn't had enough fun yet!"

It's no wonder that Gao Huo is so arrogant. The current situation seems to be balanced, but it is rapidly tilting towards his side.

Different from the high-level warriors Chen Jing had faced before, the strength of the barbarian in front of him lay in his "power".

An indestructible force, an unstoppable force, a force that crushes everything.

This was the first time that Chen Jing saw someone capable of such terrifying damage just by cultivating strength.

Even if he reaches the eighth level, with the golden lion bloodline and the blessing of the nine-turn bright jade body, it may be difficult for him to reach this level.

It is conceivable that Gaohao is by no means an unknown person among the eighth level.

Speaking of which, Chen Jing is also a bit unlucky.

Based on his own strength alone, he can deal with the weak eighth level.

But it happened that the only two eighth-level players he had to deal with, Gu Man and Suo Huo, were both outstanding in their respective levels, so he could only be beaten under pressure.

Fortunately, I received a divine help during this trip to another world.

Now is the time to give it a try.

"It's great? Not enough fun? Do you want to do it again? You idiot with no energy. I hope you can still laugh so happily in the future!"

Chen Jing, who transformed into lightning and was running away from the disaster at high speed, suddenly stopped. While talking like this, the sun vine on his wrist moved suddenly.

Swish, brush, brush!

Strips of golden-red vines quickly covered every inch of his body.

In the blink of an eye, a piece of gorgeous, coercive and magical golden-red vine armor was worn on his body. The whole person was like a small sun, emitting a dazzling light that contrasted with the real one above his head.

At the same time, under Gao Hui's surprised gaze, his aura quickly increased visibly to the naked eye.

In the end, it surpassed the former and stopped only when it reached the eighth level peak.

Incomparably majestic power circulated in Chen Jing's body.

At this moment, wearing the Sun Vine Armor, he opened his right hand and quickly grasped an extremely sharp vine knife in his palm.

When everything was ready, Chen Jing looked at the stunned Gao Hui and said with a smile:

"Laugh! Then laugh again!"

Even if Saohuo didn't have a clear mind, he wouldn't be able to laugh at this moment.

For the first time, he looked at the suddenly transformed Chen Jing with a serious face, clenched his fists and said:

"It's just a foreign object, how can it be compared with the real eighth level!"

"Really? Then let you experience it for yourself."

After saying that, Chen Jing flashed and burst out faster than before. Before Sao Hui could barely react, he hit him with all his strength with the fist wrapped in the vine of the sun.

Boom!

The figure flew upside down.

For the first time, Guohuo retreated from the confrontation with Chen Jing.

Before his expression suddenly changed, Chen Jing killed him again without mercy.

One punch! Two punches! Three punches.

Chen Jing insisted on being stronger than Sao Huo in every aspect and suppressed him fiercely.

Guohuo's blood surged, and his face was extremely red.

Not only that, his naked upper body was even covered with traces of blood foam. Seeing that his body was about to collapse under the pressure of Chen Jing's method of retaliation, he finally couldn't help but yell, and the skin was broken.

There were strips of worms scurrying down his lower body, and the whole person's momentum increased.

However, when he was about to fight back, his limbs were entangled by thick and long golden-red vines.

Chen Jing, who had been prepared, was like a spider spinning silk, and individual vines suddenly sprouted out from all over the vines, clinging to the evil spirits like living creatures.

Although this was only a matter of struggling for the latter, it was completely enough for Chen Jing.

Boom!

The nine-fold thunder knife burst out, and coupled with the power of the Sun Vine, it quickly struck at the evil spirits.

Chen Jing has always used the weak to control the strong.

When one day, force is weak, it will be even more relaxed.

thump!

Gaohui's giant-like body collapsed.
Chapter completed!