Supreme Wuzu

Chapter 567 Chapter 570 Nine: Remain Fearless

Jiufeng made it clear that anyone who challenges on stage must be a master of the younger generation.

Everyone had no objection to this, and Qin Ling also agreed, and soon the news spread back to the various tribes of the Wu tribe. At the same time, the four great ancient great witches asked everyone to come to the Ancestral Witch Palace and actively participate in the challenge.

Someone is going to become the patriarch of the Wu Clan?But before that, he had to accept the challenge of ten masters. When young masters from various tribes heard the news, they were overjoyed.

Especially when everyone heard that the ancient great witch had returned from the tribe, they became even more excited. For a while, young masters from various tribes took action and came towards the Zuwu Temple. .

The day of the challenge is scheduled to be three days later, when the young masters from all major tribes should also be present.

The three-day period will come soon, and now the Qiangliang tribe is crowded with people, almost all the young masters of the Wu tribe have gathered. Although not all of them are here for the challenge, most of them are also here for the Qinling Mountains. They want to take a look at this future. What is the ability of the Wu clan patriarch.

The ten strong young men who participated in the challenge were quickly selected. Except for the Xuanming tribe, each of the other ten tribes would select one person to participate in the challenge.

Among these ten people, four of them are in the Earth Immortal stage, all of them are at the peak of Earth Immortal, slightly higher than Qinling, five of the remaining six are celestial witches, and the remaining one is a true immortal.

When Qin Ling learned of the situation of these ten people, Qin Ling didn't react, but his heart was full of fighting spirit. This was the first battle in the fairy world. For Qin Ling, he could only win, not lose!

Qin Ling felt very surprised that a real fairy challenged him, but after seeing which tribe the other party came from, Qin Ling felt less surprised.

The other party was from the tribe where the great witch of the nine phoenixes belonged, the Jumang tribe.

Qin Ling sneered, it seemed that Jiufeng had to show his strength, otherwise the other party would be even more unscrupulous.So what can the real immortal do, as long as the realm is suppressed, Qin Ling is sure to sweep everyone away.

The next day, in the anticipation of everyone, the day of challenge finally came. Ping Yi stood behind Qin Ling, his face was not very good-looking. In the end, it was only under Qin Ling's persuasion that Ping Yi gave up on Feng's theory.

Qin Ling said a word to Ping Yi, "Don't worry, I can handle everything freely!"

Qin Ling stood quietly on a martial arts arena made of unknown stones, flat and indifferent, with no power at all. On the other hand, no one was taller or more powerful than Qin Ling.

Although Qin Ling has a height of 1.8 meters, compared to the Wu people, this head is a bit short. The height of any Wu people is at least two meters.

Therefore, just from the momentum of the scene, Qin Ling is not favored by others. Some people bluntly said that Qin Ling may survive three games before being defeated.What's more, it's just a word.

Compared to many people who are not optimistic about it, the people of Xuanming Tribe have full confidence in Qin Ling, because they know that Qin Ling's strength is definitely not as simple as it seems now.

In that thin body, there is a powerful energy, once it explodes, it will be unstoppable and invincible!
A figure walked onto the competition stage and said to everyone: "Competition challenge, start now!"

The ten challenges were originally divided into five days, two in a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. This is to give Qin Ling some time to adjust his breath.

But Qin Ling did not agree, bluntly saying that such a waste of time, ten challenges can be completed in one day.

When the ten patriarchs and the three great witches heard it, they all thought that they had heard it wrong. No matter how powerful they were, it was impossible to fight against the top ten masters one after another!

Everyone persuaded, but in the end, according to Qin Ling's words, ten challenges will be held in one day, but after each battle, there will be a half hour rest. This is the result of everyone's final discussion, and Qin Ling has no objection to this.

In the Jumang tribe, Jiufeng was talking to a young man from the Wu tribe.

Just listen to the young man of Wu clan say: "Old Ancestor, who is Qin Ling? Why have you never heard of it before?"

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Then Qinling ascended from the lower realms. It's only because of the inheritance of Pangu's father god that this competition happened! This time, the ancestors originally recommended you to be the witch. The patriarch of the clan, but he didn't expect that Qin Lin's sudden appearance disrupted the plan of the ancestor, so the ancestor wanted you to defeat Qin Ling, so that he would have no face to be the patriarch of the Wu clan, and you would be the biggest gainer The beneficiaries..."

"Yes, patriarch, don't worry, my grandson will live up to my patriarch's expectations and defeat Qin Ling! A mere earth immortal, my grandson hasn't taken it seriously yet!"

Jiufeng frowned slightly, "You can't be careless, even though Qin Ling only has an Earth Immortal cultivation base, his strength is not weak..."

The challenge finally started, and everyone in the audience waited and watched.

The first person to come to the stage was a member of the Lushou tribe. With a human face and a tiger body, he was covered with golden scales, had two wings, a snake in his left ear, and two dragons on his feet. He was the ancestor of gold.

The young man in front of Qin Ling was resolute, his face was sharp and sharp, and his whole body exuded a sharp and fierce aura. On his bronze-colored skin, there was a faint golden light shining, like a Buddhist vajra. Like a bad body.

On the martial arts arena, the two were sizing up their opponents, and Qin Ling found that the opponent's cultivation base was not much different from his own, that is, it was only the peak of the Earth Immortal.

"Please!" The two said at the same time.

However, at the next moment, there were only two residual figures left on the spot.

Bang!
The golden light is dazzling, like the rising sun at the beginning, blooming with ten thousand zhang light.

The two had a shocking collision, like two hammers moving at extreme speed, they collided together, and sparks burst out!

"drink!"

I don't know who it is, let out a loud drink, and after a while, the two stood together again.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Everyone saw that two blurry figures were moving extremely fast on the stage, and they couldn't see the movements between them at all, and could only recognize everything through their voices.

Qin Ling didn't use the Heaven Turning Palm, and now the two are fighting hand to hand, relying entirely on their physical strength.Punch you, punch me.

What surprised Qin Ling was that the other party was indeed from the Lushou tribe, and his physical strength was almost comparable to his own. When he punched him, he didn't feel anything except the slight pain from his hand. It didn't feel like hitting someone at all. body.It feels like being bombarded on a piece of fine steel,
Qin Ling was surprised, but the feeling of this young man from the Rushou tribe can be described as shock. As we all know, the Rushou tribe is the most physically powerful tribe among the Wu tribe. Few people can match their physical strength. But now the young man was stunned.

The strength of Qin Ling's physical body has already surpassed his imagination, not weaker than his own, even stronger.

The two fought fast, and after hundreds of moves, the young man seemed to know that it would be very difficult to win physically, and soon the young man changed his strategy.

A long golden stick appeared in the young man's hand. The golden light of the long stick was striking, but it was not a magic weapon, but a weapon formed by the young man using the supernatural power of gold.

"Patriarch Qin, don't you use weapons?" Qin Ling is the patriarch of the Xuanming tribe. This matter has been spread among the Wu tribe, so young people call Qin Ling the patriarch of Qin Ling.

Qin Ling shook his head slowly, "When I need to use it, I will use it myself!"

The young man stopped talking, and jumped into the sky, rushing towards Qinling, "Okay! Then accept the move!"

The long golden stick swept across, emitting a dazzling golden light. At first glance, it looked like a golden cloud, covering Qin Ling's head.

After the young man called out the golden stick, Qin Ling had already thought of a countermeasure.

Jin is invincible and has a very strong defense. Qin Ling knows that even with the palm of the sky, it may be difficult to defeat the opponent in a short time.

Although gold is strong, it has a fatal flaw, that is, it is easy to conduct electricity.

So at that moment, Qin Ling had an idea that the other party would definitely not be able to resist using the lightning supernatural power.

The golden stick turned into stick shadows all over the sky, covering Qin Ling's head, and fell at a very fast speed...

Everyone in the audience watched intently, most of them thought that Qin Ling couldn't resist the shadow of sticks all over the sky and would lose.

I saw Qin Ling move slowly, the palm of his hand was full of thunder, and silver snakes were swimming in his palm.

The next second, everyone's eyes were straightened, and the shadows of sticks all over the sky disappeared. The young man from the Lushou tribe retreated hastily, trembling uncontrollably as if he had seen something terrible.

"I'm defeated!" The young man sighed heavily.

It all happened so fast that no one could see what was happening.

But those who are stronger can see it very clearly. For them, Qin Ling's victory is reasonable, but unexpected.

They didn't expect that Qin Ling would have thunder-type supernatural powers, and thunder-type supernatural powers are the nemesis of gold-type supernatural powers.So it was unexpected and reasonable.

"It seems that Qin Ling really has some tricks..." Someone whispered, no longer underestimate Qin Ling.Especially the remaining nine people, they no longer underestimated Qin Ling. Just because Qin Ling possessed lightning powers, they couldn't be underestimated.

The four of Pingyi were not surprised, because the four of them had long known that Qin Ling would have lightning-type supernatural powers.

Seeing Qin Ling's easy victory, Feng Bo and Yu Shi showed a little joy, Jiufeng didn't show any expression, but just looked at Qin Ling thoughtfully.

Qin Ling didn't know that among the crowd in the audience, there was a fiery gaze staring at him.

Half an hour later, the second challenge began. This time, the opponent who was considered to be the Earth Immortal Stage was still a member of the Shebishi tribe.

Extravagant Corpse, the weather ancestral witch, with a human face and animal body, with ears like dogs, with green snakes hanging on the ears; it is extravagant corpse.

As soon as the young man came to the stage, he used his supernatural powers. For a moment, the competition stage was filled with lightning, thunder, and wind and rain... It was like a bad weather, and even the temperature on the stage dropped a lot in an instant.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the battle ended, and there was no doubt that Qin Ling had won.

Qin Ling summoned thunder, and the entire competition arena was plunged into a sea of ​​thunder. Under the powerful thunder and lightning, everything turned into nothingness and ceased to exist.

There were no surprises in the next four challenges, all of which were won by Qin Ling.Among these four people, two of them are in the Celestial Stage.

(End of this chapter)