Just as they were about to leave, Zhao Cong shook off Inoue San's hand. He was a little crazy and didn't care about the goatmen surrounding them. He said fiercely: "Today, I will definitely kill him."

Zhao Cong's eyes were bloodshot, and he completely lost his mind. The light on his fists was strong, and his speed suddenly accelerated. He threw out a punch, but suddenly stopped.

"You..." Zhao Cong's eyes were about to burst. Li Tong actually came in front of Chen Chunan, and with his delicate body, he forced Zhao Cong's fist to stop.

"Why, over the years, I haven't been good enough to you, why would you rather choose a mercenary you just met for a few days than me?" Zhao Cong was roaring, with veins all over his body and murderous intent in his eyes.

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"I told you a long time ago that we are not from the same place."

"You bitch!"

"Pah!" Zhao Cong slapped Li Tong away, then looked at Chen Chunan, who couldn't even stand still, with angrily glaring eyes, clenching his fists, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

Huo Cha, Huo Cha..."

Bolts of lightning struck Zhao Cong. The Goatmen had already completed the encirclement of this open space. Zhao Cong had not chosen to leave before, and now he had completely lost the chance to escape.

Zhao Cong's body twitched. He dodged one after another and was hit by a bolt of lightning, but he did not fall down.

Just when Zhao Cong was about to fight head-on with the goat-man, Leonid grabbed his figure and threw him directly into the sky.

Bang bang bang...

Boom boom…

There were loud gunshots in the grass, and the sound of grenades exploding constantly. Leonid held a gun in one hand and threw grenades in the other. His tall figure swept all the way through the encirclement, and he actually fought his way out with blood.

Bang, bang!

Li Feng, who was hiding outside the grass, fired two shots in succession. The two snipers beside Leonid fell to the ground, and both of them were shot in the back of the head.

Unfortunately, the effective shooting distance of that pistol was only fifty meters. After firing two shots, Li Feng threw away the pistol and replaced it with a sniper rifle.

boom!

Another sniper fell to the ground, but Leonid walked away without looking back.

Li Tong helped Chen Chunan stand up. Zhao Cong's punch almost shattered Chen Chunan's sternum and left a destructive energy in his body that continuously invaded his body.

Leonid's strength was so high that it was simply beyond imagination. Even ten masters of the Yuan-Devouring Realm were no match for him, and he was able to fight his way through dozens of Sheepmen of the Air-Eating Realm.

Fortunately, this battle did not cause any casualties among the goatmen, and only Chen Chunan was seriously injured.

With Chen Chunan's Qi-eating realm, it took him more than a month to fully recover from his injury.

After a month of recuperation, Chen Chunan also reflected on it for a full month.

He knew very little about the spirit warriors. The exercises in the Goat Tribe only recorded the cultivation methods of the four realms: walking the pulse, observing the sea, eating Qi, and swallowing the essence.

The old sheep man once said that only those who have reached the level of swallowing yuan can be regarded as truly entering the Yuling Martial Arts. In other words, swallowing the yuan is the entry level of Yuling Martial Arts.

Only by crossing the Yuanyuan realm can one be considered a true master of Yuling Martial Arts.

Leonid's strength is very strong, maybe he has surpassed the swallowing realm and become a true martial arts powerhouse.

However, the fluctuations of Yuanli in Zhao Cong's body were not strong. Chen Chunan could feel that his cultivation level was at most one or two small realms higher than his own, but his own strength was much worse than him.

"Is it true that martial arts are so powerful that they can distinguish people of the same level so clearly?"
Chapter completed!