Chapter 356 Settlement

Both Yuan Tou and Tian Ling'er looked at the confrontation between Qin Feng and Tie Arm with curiosity. They both thought that their people could win.

In just a few breaths, sweat was already oozing out from Iron Arm's forehead. Qin Feng's arm that seemed to break with a pinch contained a power that even he was afraid of.

The veins of Qin Feng's iron arm bulging out when he squeezed it with his palms, and the incoming power made him scream that he couldn't bear it.

When Qin Feng saw Tie Arm admitting defeat, he loosened his hand. Even though he couldn't use his true energy in this ghost place, his power-generating skills were not comparable to Tie Arm's.

In terms of real strength, Qin Feng and Iron Arm are just about equal, but Qin Feng's power-generating skills are more advanced and can completely crush Iron Arm.

Round Tou looked at Iron Arm in disbelief. Uncle Iron Arm was the strongest warrior in the Swordfish Tribe, and his strength was his strongest point. How could he lose to such a thin person?

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced. Brother Qin, your power is really great." Even if he lost to Iron Arm, he wouldn't be angry.

"Since Brother Qin doesn't have a place to stay yet, come and sit in our Swordfish Tribe!" After saying that, Iron Arm picked up the black-horned sheep and took Qin Feng and the others to the Swordfish Tribe.

This iron arm looks simple and honest, but he also has a lot of crooked thoughts. Since he is coming to the Swordfish Tribe as a guest, this black-horned sheep must be eaten in the Swordfish Tribe, and people from the Swordfish Tribe can also hang out with him. One or two pieces of meat.

No matter which tribe the food is, it is far from enough. If you can eat more meat, you may live an extra life.

Although ferocious beasts like black-horned sheep are everywhere, there is a price to pay for hunting such ferocious beasts. If you are lucky, you will only be injured. If you are unlucky, one or two people may die.

There are not many adult warriors in the tribe, and each one is a valuable asset to the tribe. The death of one is a huge loss to the tribe.

After seeing Qin Feng's terrifying strength, Iron Arm became cautious. This was a warrior who could kill the black-horned sheep single-handedly. If he could be persuaded to join the Swordfish Tribe, it would definitely be a good thing for the Swordfish Tribe. Great thing.

The Swordfish Tribe is located on the edge of the bay. There is a kind of swordfish that often appears in the bay, which is where the name of this tribe comes from.

The Swordfish Tribe is just a small tribe with only about a hundred people in total. There are only about twenty adult warriors, and the rest are old, weak, women and children.

When Iron Arm appeared in the Swordfish Tribe carrying a black goat, the entire Swordfish Tribe was in a state of excitement. The Swordfish Tribe had not caught such a large prey for a long time, and today they could have a good meal.

"This black-horned sheep was not beaten by me, but by Brother Qin. He killed the black-horned sheep with one blow!" Tie Jian said with a smile.

"How is it possible? Even if all the warriors of our Swordfish tribe come out, it will be difficult to kill a black-horned sheep. How can he do it if he is so thin?" Some people in the Swordfish tribe suddenly didn't believe it.

"Brother Qin showed his hand? Let us open our eyes?" Tie Jian asked with a smile.

Qin Feng casually broke a branch and said, "No problem, you all can come together!"

Then just three breaths later, all those who doubted Qin Feng were lying on the ground, and Qin Fengyun gently threw the branch aside.

Iron Arm and Round Tou's mouths almost fell to the ground. They knew that Qin Feng was very powerful, but they never thought that he would be so powerful. The battle ended in an instant, and even Iron Arm did not see clearly what happened.

Qin Feng clapped his hands and felt no sense of accomplishment at all in bullying these people who didn't even know what martial arts were!

Although the true power cannot be used here and the true power of martial arts cannot be exerted, the mysterious moves alone are not something that these natives can parry.

"Awesome, awesome, we are convinced, we are convinced!"

The more primitive humans are, the more they worship power. People with strong power will be respected wherever they go.

After taking care of the black-horned sheep, Qin Feng naturally got the largest share. Nearly three-quarters belonged to Qin Feng, and then the people of the Swordfish tribe got the remaining quarter.

The meat of black-horned sheep only needs simple cooking to become very delicious. Qin Feng took a thigh to stew the soup. The stewed soup was milky white, and he felt refreshed after a sip.

This time Qin Feng could feel that after eating the broth, his body began to become stronger and he had completely adapted to the gravity of this world.

It has been three days since Qin Feng came to this world. He led the warriors of the Swordfish Tribe to surround and kill a sharp-clawed tiger. Qin Feng and Iron Arm took the lead, and the other twenty warriors of the Swordfish Tribe just assisted from the side.

The sharp-clawed tiger's limbs grew sharp claws that were more than one foot long, and its body, which was close to more than twenty feet long, was a giant for anyone.

If the warriors of the Swordfish Tribe usually take a detour when seeing such a beast, even the Iron Arms would not dare to provoke such a behemoth.

But things were different when Qin Feng arrived at the Swordfish Tribe. In just three days, Qin Feng brought huge changes to the Swordfish Tribe, that is, everyone could eat!

Don't underestimate this change. The Swordfish tribe has existed for at least a hundred years, but it has never had enough food.

"Boom!" Qin Feng held the black horn and used the black dragon as a sword. He swept out a sword and hit the sharp-clawed tiger on the head.

Although there is no true essence, the sword light cannot be cut, but the sword pressure cannot be condensed in the moment of slashing, and the sword pressure can also be used for long-range attacks. Although the sword pressure can only cut dozens of feet at most, it is not as powerful as the sword light, but for Qin It is enough for the wind.

The fur of this sharp claw tiger is also very tough. This sword pressure only made the sharp claw tiger feel pain.

Qin Feng used his swift steps to play with the sharp claw tiger, leaving a scar on the sharp claw tiger from time to time.

The sharp claw tiger was furious, but it couldn't even touch a hair of Qin Feng.

"Bang!" Tiebi's two fists blasted the sharp claw tiger out more than ten feet.

Before the sharp claw tiger got up, a black horn fell from the sky and pierced into the head of the sharp claw tiger. Qin Feng slapped the black horn with his palm and pierced the head of the sharp claw tiger.

"Bang!" The huge body of the sharp claw tiger fell to the ground with a bang.

The warriors of the Swordfish Tribe hurriedly took out the prepared jars to bleed the sharp claw tiger. The blood of these beasts is a treasure and cannot be wasted.

"Brother Qin, thanks to you, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't dare to kill this sharp claw tiger!" Tiebi patted Qin Feng on the shoulder.

"I want half of the blood medicine this time!" Qin Feng rubbed his sore shoulders. The strength of this iron arm was getting stronger and stronger.

"Of course, of course. Not to mention half, I want 90%." Tiebi grinned.

Qin Feng smiled. He was not so greedy. This blood medicine was the secret recipe of the Swordfish Tribe. The blood medicine made from the blood of these beasts was a treasure for tempering the body. Qin Feng's body underwent a transformation after just one use. This transformation was no less than a nirvana.

The more powerful the beast's blood is, the better the effect of the blood medicine. Qin Feng, who had tasted the sweetness, naturally wanted to hunt a powerful beast.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

When the warriors of the Swordfish Tribe collected the blood of the claw tiger, the ground suddenly shook violently.

"Roar!" In the distance, smoke and dust rolled, and a huge monster was faintly running in the smoke and dust.

Tiebi hurriedly climbed to a high place. When he saw the monster in the smoke and dust clearly, his face changed drastically: "No, run, it's the Iron Crocodile Dragon!"

"What, Iron Crocodile Dragon!"

"Run, run!"

"Don't want the blood, throw it away!"

"It must be attracted by the blood!"

Hearing the name of the Iron Crocodile Dragon, the warriors of the Swordfish Tribe threw away the jars in their hands. They didn't dare to stay here for a moment. The Iron Crocodile Dragon was too cruel. According to legend, a tribe with 200 warriors was eaten by an Iron Crocodile Dragon. Small tribes like the Swordfish Tribe could not compete with it at all.

Qin Feng licked his lips: "Iron Crocodile Dragon, I don't know if his blood is effective after being made into blood medicine!"

"You are crazy, run away, it's a monster, it's not something we can match!" Tiebi was shocked.

Qin Feng seemed not to hear the size of Tiebi and kicked out the black horn like an arrow.

"Ding!" The black horn was installed on the head of the Iron Crocodile Dragon, and the hard scales bounced off the black horn.

However, Qin Feng had already appeared above the Iron Crocodile Dragon and slammed his palm on its head.

The Iron Crocodile Dragon paused for a moment and stared at Qin Feng. An ant-like existence actually dared to provoke him!

Tiebi couldn't help but close his eyes: "It's over, it's all over!"

Qin Feng shouted, and the golden Emperor's veins appeared all over his body, and his speed and strength doubled in an instant!

"Bang!" Another punch was thrown, and the Iron Crocodile Dragon was actually knocked out.

Even in this place where he couldn't use his true energy, his Emperor's veins could still be used. After opening the Emperor's veins, his body was further strengthened.

"Bang!" The Iron Crocodile Dragon's head was hit back and forth by Qin Feng, but the hard scales never broke.

"It's so hard!" Qin Feng sighed secretly. The monsters in this world are surprisingly durable.

The Iron Crocodile Dragon's tail swept over, and Qin Feng avoided the blow with a wrong step and hugged the Iron Crocodile Dragon's tail. With a swing of his hands, he actually swung the Iron Crocodile Dragon in the sky and smashed it heavily on the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The ground was shaking violently. Qin Feng grabbed the Iron Crocodile Dragon and smashed it on the ground again and again, and the ground sank several feet.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The Iron Crocodile Dragon roared continuously.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Roar!" The roar of the Iron Crocodile Dragon gradually weakened.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

After being smashed for hundreds of times, the Iron Crocodile Dragon finally stopped making any sound. Although the Iron Crocodile Dragon's scales had not been broken, its internal organs had been shattered.

Qin Feng casually swung the Iron Crocodile Dragon and knocked it onto a small mound.

"Bang!" Dust flew up, and the Iron Crocodile Dragon never stood up again.