Chapter 84 Qingyan's Strength

Qingyan is a seventh-level orc. His strength is beyond imagination, but he is usually dull and stupid, and everyone almost forgets how powerful he is.

He just swung a punch, and the fist made a whistling sound, like a flash of lightning, and directly hit a weasel-badger orc who was laughing wildly.

The guy flew out like a rag bag, drew an arc in the air, and then hit a tree heavily with a "bang". The sound was particularly loud in the quiet orchard. Then he collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time, groaning.

Seeing this, the other weasel-badger orcs put away their smiles. They widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces, because that was a fifth-level orc. Then they all pounced towards Qingyan.

But Qing Yan was not afraid at all. Although his movements looked a little silly, he was able to cleverly avoid the enemy's attacks every time.

He jumped high, his posture like an eagle spreading its wings, majestic and awe-inspiring.

His cyan hair shone in the sunlight, and his red eyes were as striking as a blood moon.

He accurately stepped on an orc who was trying to attack from behind. There was a "crack" sound, which was the sound of broken bones. The orc let out a scream and fainted.

Then, he turned around suddenly, and the movement of turning was as graceful and sharp as a dragon swinging its tail. He used his elbow to knock down the enemy who was rushing towards him from the side.

The enemy flew out like a puppet with its strings cut, fell heavily to the ground, and raised a cloud of dust.

Soon, the ground was filled with weasel-badger orcs who had been beaten to a pulp by him. They groaned in pain, and their blood dyed the surrounding grass red. They no longer had their previous arrogance.

The fox beastmen were all stunned. They opened their mouths wide, their eyes as big as copper bells, and their hearts were filled with awe and admiration for Qing Yan. They never imagined that Qing Yan, who usually had a very low presence, actually had such astonishing strength.

"I never thought the young patriarch's female would find such a powerful partner! She's also a seventh-level orc!"

A young fox orc said in amazement.

"Yeah, I never noticed that before. He was always so quiet, I thought he was just an ordinary orc."

An older orc next to him echoed, stroking his beard and nodding continuously.

"Hehe, this time it's all thanks to Qingyan, otherwise we don't know how to deal with these guys."

An orc holding a picking tool said with a smile, but his smile also contained a hint of relief at having survived the disaster.

"I told you, this little female has good taste. Anyone she likes must have something special."

The other orc patted his thigh, his face full of pride, as if he had expected all this.

"Yes, thanks to Qingyan, otherwise we would have been in for a fierce battle today! We have to tell the rest of the clan what happened today, so that everyone knows how powerful Qingyan is!"

Everyone was talking at once, and noisy voices echoed in the orchard. Some orcs were excitedly demonstrating Qingyan's fighting moves.

Some of them were talking in low voices with awe on their faces, glancing at Qingyan from time to time, their eyes full of amazement.

Xia Yue was not affected by the lively atmosphere. She frowned slightly and looked at Qing Yan not far away with worry in her eyes.

Her lips were slightly pursed, and her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, her fingers turning a little white from the force.

In her eyes, Qing Yan at this moment was like a ferocious beast that had just experienced a battle. Even though he had repelled the enemy, the wild aura still lingered around him.

She was afraid that Qingyan would be overwhelmed by the battle and do something extreme.

After a thrilling battle, Qingyan seemed like a different person.

His red eyes, which had been burning like flames, gradually regained their former clarity, but his gaze was still somewhat confused. He took big strides, each step carrying a sense of honesty, and walked towards Xia Yueke step by step.

With every step he took, the violent aura on him faded a little.

When he walked to Xia Yueke, he turned back into his silly look again.

He scratched his green hair, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a silly smile, and looked at Xia Yueke with eyes full of pride.

"Yue, I'm awesome. No, are you scared? Don't worry, I will protect you!"

Seeing Qing Yan like this, Xia Yue felt like a heavy stone had been put down from his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

Her originally tense body gradually relaxed, her shoulders sank slightly, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

Xia Yueke reached out and gently touched Qingyan's head, looking at Qingyan with sparkling eyes and a wide grin on her lips:

"Qing Yan, you really opened my eyes today! You are really amazing!"

Qing Yan scratched his head, a silly smile on his face:

"Yue, I didn't eat the fruit. I just wanted to protect you. Those guys were so mean. They wanted to steal the fruit and bully you, so I got angry. I wanted to beat them up, so I did."

Xia Yueke held her stomach and laughed non-stop:

"You're still so cute when you talk. But your fighting style is truly unique, like a tornado, sweeping down enemies wherever it goes. I think you should be called 'Invincible Blue Flame Wind' from now on, specializing in sweeping away those bad guys!"

Qing Yan tilted his head, looking bewildered:

"'Invincible Blue Flame Wind'? What is this? I don't understand, but as long as it can protect you, it doesn't matter what it's called."

The weasel-badger orcs opened their eyes wide, their faces filled with horror and disbelief.

They watched helplessly as that guy, the famous and powerful man in their tribe,...

In just a moment of contact with the opponent, he was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

For a moment, the weasel-badger beastmen were so frightened that they didn't care about the fruits on the ground that had just been picked and were emitting an enticing aroma.

They screamed in panic and ran in all directions. Some of them even bumped into each other in their panic and fell to the ground. They all looked extremely embarrassed.

The orcs of the Fox Tribe were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

The laughter echoed in the woods, carrying a sense of joy and pride.

After laughing, they continued to pick fruits, but their hands moved faster than before, as if they wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

However, in the midst of their busy schedule, they were all secretly glad.

Fortunately, there is a powerful person like Qingyan in the team. After all, most of these orcs are low-level orcs, and only Reina's strength has reached the sixth level.