#456 - The shameless father and son show their true colors for the first time!

Chapter 456: Shameless Father and Son, Initial Brilliance!

Zong Qiling's eyes flickered slightly. As the clan leader, she had to show a fair and just attitude, and nodded, "Then who do you think Liao'er is most suitable to fight?"

Zong Ming's eyes turned, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his gaze fell on Qin Qipeng next to him. He cupped his hands and said, "I think, Peng'er has extraordinary talent and is also the clan leader's adopted son, but he lacks combat experience. If Liao'er can fight him, it will definitely play a role in honing both sides!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

Let Qin Qipeng, who has only cultivated for a hundred years, fight Zong Liao?

You old fellow are really shameless!

Although Zong Liao's cultivation time is not long, it has been hundreds or nearly a thousand years. Whether it is in combat experience or in the understanding of the Kunpeng clan's secret techniques, he is already very rich.

How long has Qin Qipeng been cultivating?

Less than a hundred years!

And he has just obtained the Kunpeng secret technique. Even with the guidance of the ancestor who passed on the technique, he has only studied for half a year!

You actually want him to fight Zong Liao?

Isn't this clearly bullying people!

Although everyone was very optimistic about Qin Qipeng's talent before, after all, the cultivation time was too short. Zong Qiling originally intended to let Qin Qipeng first fight a few juniors to familiarize himself. In any case, with Qin Qipeng's talent and cultivation, entering the top 100 is definitely no problem!

Anyway, there are still more than two years. She has already heard from the ancestor who passed on the technique that Qin Qipeng's cultivation is very fast. Presumably, there will be great progress in another two years!

But now, letting him face Zong Liao in the first battle is indeed a bit difficult.

As one of the ten royal clans, the Kunpeng clan's innate divine powers are not just talk, they are divine power secret techniques that can fight across realms!

Zong Qiling's face also sank slightly: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zong Ming preemptively said: "Does the clan leader have no confidence in Qipeng?"

As soon as these words came out, Zong Qiling frowned.

"Mother, I have no problem!"

Qin Qipeng stood up unhurriedly at this time, and said with a faint smile: "Let me fight!"

The others turned their heads to look, frowning.

Although Zong Liao's talent is not as good as Zong Jue's, he can be regarded as a genius. He is extremely proficient in the application of the Kunpeng clan's talent secret techniques.

In their opinion, Qin Qipeng has no chance of winning in a battle between the two!

This powerful self-confidence made the surrounding people look sideways and nod secretly.

"Let him go!"

In the corner, a thin old man lying on a rocking chair with his eyes half-open slowly spoke.

As soon as this person spoke, the scene suddenly became silent.

This thin old man is none other than the ancestor in the Preaching Pavilion who is in the Mahayana stage.

Even he agreed?

Could it be that Qipeng really has the strength to fight Zong Liao?

Everyone was suspicious and secretly speculated.

Even Zong Ming was a little unsure.

Did he pick the wrong soft persimmon?

His original idea was to kick Qin Qipeng out of the qualification battle as soon as possible.

Like father, like son, their two father and son have similar ideas, thinking that Qin Qipeng, an outsider, is not qualified to represent the Kunpeng clan in the Hundred Clan War!

As long as he doesn't enter the top 100, he is not qualified to participate in the Hundred Clan War!

Zong Qiling's eyes flickered, and she nodded: "Okay, that's it, Peng'er, go!"

At this moment, the battle on the platform below has ended.

Without any suspense, Zong Liao won the victory without any pressure, and looked around the audience with a smug look, proudly overlooking his opponent.

Qin Qipeng slowly got up, bowed to Zong Qiling and the ancestor of the Preaching Pavilion, patted Zong Jue, who was full of worry, and with a flash of golden light, he disappeared directly in place.

The next moment, with a flash of golden light, he was already standing opposite Zong Liao.

"Kunpeng Secret Technique, Void Escape!"

"Has this kid cultivated this secret technique to such a point!"

"Amazing, maybe Qipeng can really beat Zong Liao! I misjudged him!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but show a look of shock.

Most of the Kunpeng secret techniques are reflected in escape and flight. When cultivated to the extreme, they can even escape tens of thousands of miles in an instant, like teleportation.

And Void Escape is a relatively deep formula among the Kunpeng secret techniques.

Even the core disciples of the Kunpeng clan find it very difficult to cultivate to this formula.

In just half a year, Qin Qipeng has mastered Void Escape!

This couldn't help but make Zong Ming's face darken.

Zong Qiling's eyes flashed with surprise.

Her newly adopted son is indeed extraordinary!

Zong Jue also clenched his fists fiercely, with no jealousy in his eyes, but full of excitement, and shouted: "Brother, beat that kid Zong Liao hard for me!"

On the rocking chair, the ancestor of the Preaching Pavilion slightly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

He naturally knows this disciple very well.

Void Escape?

Hehe, what is that? The good show has just begun!

In the field.

Seeing Qin Qipeng who suddenly appeared, Zong Liao was also slightly startled, and then frowned.

This guy has mastered Void Escape so quickly, it is indeed a bit of skill, but that's all!

As early as a hundred years ago, he had already mastered the Void Escape formula, and now he has realized a deeper realm.

"You, an outsider, what qualifications do you have to represent my Kunpeng clan in the battle? Isn't it just because you have a powerful backer!" Zong Liao's eyes showed a disdainful look. He can be considered to have learned a lesson. This time, he used voice transmission, and only the two of them could hear it: "Today, if I don't beat you until your face is covered with peach blossoms, I won't be called Zong Liao, be prepared!"

Qin Qipeng narrowed his eyes. He found that this kid was indeed a bit of a beating.

Well, it's been a long time since I've moved my muscles and bones, today I'll just use you as a training partner!

Qin Qipeng was too lazy to talk nonsense. With a wave of his right hand, a spirit feather fan with a bright aura flew out of the storage ring, and instantly became larger, with each spirit feather shooting out like a sharp blade.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——

The chaotic spirit feathers combined into a peculiar formation, strangling Zong Liao from all directions.

Although Qin Qipeng's understanding of kendo is not as heaven-defying as Qin Qiming and Qin Qixian, it is not that he has no talent at all. This is the sword formation he realized at the previous Kendo Conference.

This feather fan magic weapon is actually equivalent to a sword box. Each spirit feather on it is a powerful spirit sword, and the murderous aura is eye-catching.

Feeling the pressure of the surrounding sword formation, Zong Liao's expression also became slightly dignified, but he still sneered: "It's just relying on the power of the magic weapon, let me see how I break your sword formation!"

With that said, Zong Liao's body shone with golden light, and the whole person flickered instantly, unexpectedly refracting nine afterimages in place.

These nine afterimages are like entities, with dazzling golden light surging around them, shuttling through the sword formation.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of metal colliding kept ringing, and spirit feathers were shot down and flew back.

The Kunpeng clan's demon body is powerful. Even if they don't deliberately cultivate, they are much stronger than ordinary body cultivators. Every part of the body is equivalent to a powerful magic weapon.

"Kunpeng Secret Technique, Illusion Spirit!"

"He can actually transform into nine Illusion Spirits!"

"I have to say, although Zong Liao's character is not very good, he is indeed good at understanding the Kunpeng secret techniques!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding clansmen couldn't help but show a surprised look.