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Chapter 179 Such great strength? !

When the young men of the Northern Snow Tribe began to compete in spear throwing, the envoys from other tribes sat on the sidelines and watched, or inquired about the news of the adult girls.

However, compared to the attention paid to the girls, the envoys from the small tribes were actually more concerned about the strength of the Beixue tribe, and more attention was focused on the young men.

"Uncle [Python], who is Beixue's Chosen One?"

[Bing] leaned back on a big chair, sitting casually among the many warriors of the Nanshan tribe, his eyes nonchalantly looking at the sturdy young men of the Beixue tribe.

I heard a long time ago that a chosen one had appeared in the Beixue tribe. It was said that he was very talented. His awakened bloodline talent was related to his physical body. It might be that his skin could condense ice and snow to increase his defense capabilities.

Usually the talents of the Chosen Ones are the best, and only the Chosen Ones can be compared with each other. I just don't know what level Beixue's Chosen Ones are among the Chosen Ones.
"Young Master, the one wearing the thinnest clothes is their Chosen One, his name is Qiu," Python asked the warriors of the Northern Snow Tribe for information, pointed at him from a distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly. "He doesn't look like the strongest, but he has a different aura from the others."

The purpose of coming to Beixue this time is not just to find a wife for the young master, but more importantly to confirm the potential of the Beixue tribe.

Now the West Ice Tribe's intentions are very clear. They are ready to annex North Snow in one fell swoop. They often show their muscle power and even occupy the hunting grounds of Ice and Snow Ridge. The East Coast Tribe also follows them, and Nanshan has to take sides.

The battle for the Chosen One is like this. Every time a Chosen One is born, the situation in the northern border will be disrupted. The tribes will gather together and take sides in order to seek relative stability.

The Chosen One with the highest potential will gather the most tribes, thereby obtaining the most resources and striving to win the battle for the Chosen One.

At present, the Xibing tribe is too powerful and has the best chance of leading the human race in the northern realm to success. But if Nanshan really supports Xibing, they will be too strong and not very suitable.

Now I want to see what Beixue’s potential is.

"Qiu," Bing murmured, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes fell on Jiang Qiu, and said meaningfully: "He doesn't look very strong, and is much thinner than the Chosen One of our tribe."

Being the same age of thirteen, Jiang Qiu did not look very strong. Although he grew faster than the average person, his physique might not be comparable to that of the Chosen One who had a unique bloodline talent in this aspect.

The chosen one [Wall] of the Nanshan tribe is like this. He has an aura that can move mountains, and his stature is so strong that it can surpass those tribal warriors who are more than two meters tall.

If the [wall] also came here, it would really be a wall compared to Jiang Qiu.

"The Chosen One of the Northern Snow Tribe may not be as good as the Chosen One of the Western Ice Tribe."

[Ice] recalled what he saw when he visited the Xibing tribe one day. He shook his head slightly, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

To be honest, Nanshan didn't have much hope for the Beixue Tribe. This once prosperous tribe was already on the decline.

Normal people would choose to form an alliance with the Xibing Tribe to preserve their own safety.

However, the ties between the two tribes have always been close, and their in-law relationship is well maintained. Even if they don't want to support Beixue, they will not help Xibing when the time comes.

"Young Master, not necessarily."

[Python] spoke in a deep voice, which aroused a hint of surprise in [Ice]'s eyes.

He glanced at the [Python] with a little surprise, but saw that the other party had a serious expression on his face, and was looking at the young man in the distance with eagle-like eyes.

[Python]'s strength has reached the Iron Flesh Realm, with a body as strong as iron for defensive capabilities. He is among the strongest warriors in the tribe, and has a sharp eye. Apart from himself and the Chosen One [Wall], he rarely praises others.

And judging from this, the Chosen One [Qiu] might be worth reconsidering.
Swish - suddenly, his thoughts were shattered by an extreme sound of breaking through the air. His peripheral vision happened to glance at the ice array over there, and he saw a black spear shadow flying through the air like a dragon.

boom--

In an instant, the first piece of ice shattered into pieces!
boom--

The momentum did not decrease, and the second block of ice broke into pieces!

boom--

boom--

boom--

[Bing]'s heart skipped a beat and he jumped off the chair. His arrogant eyes widened slightly and he was secretly shocked: "Can the destructive power of this be compared with [Wall]?"

Boom boom boom boom!
Five rapid-fire sounds of breaking ice responded to the whisper in his heart, and then the spear, flashing like a black shadow, stabbed diagonally into the floor of the open space behind with a bang, half of it buried in the ground!
Broke into ten pieces!

All the foreign envoys were stunned. The eyes of the adult girls in the tribe sparkled. Even the old witch who presided over the ceremony had his pupils widened: "So much strength?"

Why are there ten pieces of ice instead of seven, eight or nine?

Because being able to shoot through ten blocks of solid ice at a distance of one hundred meters is almost equivalent to a person's strength level having reached the Bronze Skin Realm, and sophisticated skills are also required to ensure that the spear does not tilt.

Every time the spear broke through a piece of ice, it would be greatly affected. After three or four pieces, it would either become weak or tilted, so that even if it pierced into the solid ice, it would not be able to penetrate.

There are not many warriors who can break ten blocks of ice in a row.

"Amazing"

[桩] was stunned for a moment while holding his spear, looking at the broken ice a hundred meters away with admiration in his eyes. When he turned around, Jiang Qiu had already walked back to the waiting area under the attention of everyone.

This young man, wearing only a deerskin coat, is one of the chosen ones of the millennium generation and possesses extremely outstanding talents.

The blood test twelve years ago had already dug a chasm between him and myself. Seeing him was like looking up at the moon.

There are many chosen ones who break ten pieces of ice during the coming-of-age ceremony, but [Qiu] is only thirteen years old this year, and he does not have a power-type bloodline talent.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Qiu to unleash such overwhelming power with his physique, but the spear he threw was unstoppable, as if it had some kind of irreversible momentum, and once it was thrown out, it would break all the ice!

Just like the unique spear skills he showed when hunting, he could easily kill a nest of ice rats with a fancy gesture. This chosen one is different.
[桩] took a deep breath, and against the cheers of the crowd for Jiang Qiu, he turned his spear towards the baseline of the throwing point and looked at the solid ice that was lined up with his companions a hundred meters away.

No one would be foolish enough to compare themselves with the Chosen One, unless they have lived many more years, are at a much higher level, and the Chosen One is young.

but.
[桩] The five fingers of his right hand clenched tightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his iron eyes: "Give it a try."

(End of this chapter)