#455 - Qualifying battle! I think it's inappropriate
Chapter 455 Qualification Battle! I think it's inappropriate.
Qualification Tournament?
Qin Qipeng's heart stirred. Even the Kunpeng race valued this Hundred Clan War so much. It seemed that this Hundred Clan War was not as simple as he had previously thought.
As if seeing Qin Qipeng's thoughts, Zong Qiling smiled and said, "Peng'er, just as you think, every Hundred Clan War is not only related to the ranking of the races, but also has the opportunity to obtain huge benefits from it. If you have the ability, you may even change the fate of a race... You will naturally understand when the time comes!"
Qin Qipeng nodded, Zong Jue couldn't wait to pull him and laugh: "Let's go, brother, I'll take you to see the various places in the clan. Many places you couldn't enter before, but now it's no problem!"
He was also looking forward to fighting alongside Qin Qipeng and shining in the Hundred Clan War three years later.
Qin Qipeng nodded, and the two immediately flashed and flew away from the main hall, heading towards the distance.
In mid-air, Zong Jue pointed to some forbidden places on Golden Wing Cliff and said proudly: "See, that is the most important secret realm of my Kunpeng clan. Among them, there are top-grade eighth-order spiritual veins, and only a very small number of people in the clan are qualified to enter and cultivate...
And over there is the Scripture Pavilion of my Kunpeng clan. There is a Patriarch of Scripture Transmission inside. He has the strength of the third level of the Mahayana stage. If you can get the personal guidance of this Patriarch, it will definitely allow you to quickly become familiar with the application of the inherited secret methods. It's just that this Patriarch is in seclusion all year round, with a solitary and eccentric personality. Even I have only seen him a few times..."
Zong Jue talked eloquently, his face full of pride.
As one of the top ten royal families, it is excusable to have natural arrogance, and they do have the qualifications!
Qin Qipeng was also secretly surprised.
As expected of the Kunpeng clan, it's really extraordinary!
The eighth-order spiritual veins are okay. The Alliance Master has also discovered a few. In fact, Changqing Alliance has never lacked such resource treasures, spiritual vein mines, or even magic weapons and pills.
In terms of the number of experts alone, the Kunpeng clan has four in the Mahayana stage.
Mahayana stage, ah, that is already the group of people who have passed the thunder tribulation and stand at the top of the cultivation world. It is indeed not comparable to the Changqing Alliance.
The Alliance Master's strength is unpredictable and unknown.
In addition, on the surface, the strongest in the Changqing Alliance are only his father who is half-step Transcending Tribulation and the concubine of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox clan.
Qin Qipeng has been traveling outside for a long time and is not very clear about the situation of the Heavenly Immortal Mansion in the Central Region.
If he knew that there were already hundreds of大佬 above the Tribulation Transcending stage in the Changqing Alliance at this time, and even Lingxiao Fairy, who was at the ninth level of the Mahayana stage and half-step immortal, had been taken down by Qin Changqing, he probably wouldn't be so surprised.
Of course, even so, the Kunpeng clan is still the most suitable place for him.
Because of the Kunpeng inheritance, some of the Kunpeng clan's power and talent have been injected into Qin Qipeng's blood. Only the Kunpeng clan understands this kind of thing best, and only they can help him develop all of his power.
Originally, this Patriarch of Scripture Transmission was indeed a little impatient about this matter. He was wholeheartedly trying to transform immortal spiritual demon power and ascend to the upper realm as soon as possible, and he didn't have so much mood to teach the younger generation.
But Qin Qipeng's appearance surprised him.
This child's talent made him secretly sigh, especially the speed of comprehension of secret methods, even Zong Jue, who was also learning and benefiting from it, couldn't keep up.
Perhaps it was because Qin Qipeng was born with a relationship with the Kunpeng clan, plus his own great luck, he obtained the Kunpeng secret method inheritance that was most suitable for him, and soon mastered the Kunpeng clan's talent secret method, and even his cultivation was faintly showing signs of breaking through to the Fusion stage.
...
Half a year later.
The Kunpeng clan held an internal qualification battle in a secret realm. Of course, those who could participate in this qualification battle were all core disciples of the Kunpeng clan. Qin Qipeng and Zong Jue were among them.
At this moment, in the center of the secret realm canyon, there is a huge platform, with a spiritual light-filled formation buckled on it, and around the canyon, caves have been dug out, and the elders and ancestors of the Kunpeng clan are sitting in them, appreciating the fight of the younger generation.
Zong Qiling and Zong Liang, Zong Ming and other high-level officials are in a larger cave, talking and laughing from time to time, pointing out the shortcomings of the younger generation.
At this moment, in the arena, Zong Liao is already holding a Vajra pestle, his eyes flashing with golden light, constantly flickering and shifting on the platform, with a bit of disdain and indifference in his expression, obviously his strength is enough to crush his opponent, but he is playing with his opponent.
The other party is also a core disciple of the Kunpeng clan, but his talent and bloodline are not as high as Zong Liao's, and he has not been cultivating for a long time. No matter how hard he tries, he is not Zong Liao's opponent.
This scene made the surrounding clansmen frown.
In the cave, Zong Liang sneered and said: "Old Ninth, your son has recovered quickly enough. He must have spent a lot of spiritual pills and medicines, right?"
A middle-aged man with a scar on the corner of his mouth snorted coldly: "Zong Ming, your little bastard is indeed asking for a beating. I admit that my son's talent is not as good as his, but there is no need to play with him like this, right?"
Zong Ming also cursed inwardly, but this is a qualification battle. If Zong Liao can stand out from it, can participate in the next Hundred Clan War, and enter that place, then it doesn't matter if he goes too far.
As a father, he can still handle this kind of thing.
So he snorted and said: "If you are not as skilled as others, what's the use of saying so much nonsense! Did Liao'er make a heavy move that endangered your son's life?"
Old thing, okay, okay, you're playing like this, right?!
The middle-aged man was furious. Although the clan rules stipulate that as long as it does not endanger the lives of the clansmen, it is allowed, but Zong Liao's actions are indeed a bit too much. It is simply slapping their father and son in the face.
Zong Jue, who had not yet fought next to him, clenched his fists and sneered: "Uncle Thirteen, don't be angry. I will fight Zong Liao later. Watch me teach him a good lesson and vent your anger for my brother!"
The middle-aged man's brows slowly stretched out when he heard the words, and he patted Zong Jue's shoulder and laughed: "Okay, Jue'er, beat this ignorant kid hard for me. I will bear the responsibility if something happens!"
The others also showed smiles.
If Zong Jue takes action, this Zong Liao will only be beaten.
Zong Ming's face suddenly darkened.
He knows how heavy Zong Jue's attacks are. When he was young, he beat his son into serious injuries several times. If they weren't from the same clan, it is estimated that Zong Liao would have been reincarnated long ago.
"Clan leader, I think the order of the battles later is inappropriate!"
Zong Ming quickly cupped his hands and looked at Zong Qiling.
Zong Qiling narrowed his eyes and asked: "What's inappropriate?"
Zong Ming said: "Jue'er's talent can rank in the top three in the clan, while Liao'er has not only been cultivating for a short time, but also his talent is not as good as Jue'er's. I think that the qualification battle should temporarily arrange opponents with similar qualifications first, so that they can exert their strength to a greater extent!"
The battle between cultivators is not only a test of cultivation, but also the application and understanding of Taoism, magic weapons, and combat skills.
Especially when the realms are not much different, any one of them may become a key factor in reversing the battle.
If not, there is no need to hold any qualification battle at all, just rank according to cultivation and talent.
When everyone heard Zong Ming say this, they immediately cast contemptuous glances.
You old fellow, you didn't say that just now!
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