#458 - Kunpeng True Spirit, first place!

Chapter 458: Kunpeng True Spirit, First Place!

Surprise also appeared on the faces of Zong Qiling and other high-level figures.

Originally, they came to rescue Qin Qipeng, but they didn't expect that Zong Liao, who had transformed into his main body, not only did not hurt Qin Qipeng, but was instead suppressed by him.

"Peng'er, let him go!"

A gratified smile appeared on Zong Qiling's face.

Qin Qipeng looked back, then stretched out his hand, took back the Immortal Binding Rope, then jumped into the air, flew back to Zong Qiling, and said with a smile: "Mother, I won!"

Zong Qiling hummed, then looked at Zong Qiling who was slowly transforming into a human form, and said lightly: "Zong Liao violated the rules and attempted to harm the clan members. This clan leader announces that Zong Liao will be immediately deprived of the qualification to participate in the Hundred Clan War and be confined for a hundred years, during which he is not allowed to step out of the clan!"

At this moment, Zong Liao lowered his head, no longer had the arrogant and domineering posture he had before, and nodded silently.

Soon, several clan members flashed from the surroundings and escorted the disheveled Zong Liao away.

Zong Ming's expression twitched, but he had no objection.

He didn't dare to have any objections.

It was his son who was at fault first, that was a fact.

At this moment, Qin Qipeng, after this battle, completely made a name for himself within the Kunpeng clan, causing a burst of cheers.

With the body of a human race, he fairly and squarely crushed Zong Liao, who had transformed into his true form. This record was enough for him to gain respect in the Kunpeng clan.

Zong Jue next to him patted Qin Qipeng on the shoulder and sighed with emotion: "Brother, you can actually transform into ninety-nine phantom spirit clones! If you and I were to face each other, it would be hard to say who would win!"

This was indeed the truth.

If it was a battle in human form, Zong Jue admitted that he was definitely not Qin Qipeng's opponent!

Zong Qiling turned around and looked over, smiling and asking: "Jue'er, are you admitting defeat?"

The corner of Zong Jue's mouth curled up in a smile: "Admit defeat? That's of course impossible. Whether I can win or not, I have to fight to know. My Kunpeng clan never says die!"

Zong Qiling nodded secretly in her heart, this was her son!

After this battle, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became more enthusiastic, and the battles became even more exciting.

As time passed, clan members were eliminated one by one, and some talented clan members were able to advance. Zong Jue and Qin Qipeng also played several times in succession.

Without any suspense, both of them won almost with a crushing posture.

And the further back, the battles became more and more difficult.

The Kunpeng clan was, after all, one of the top ten royal clans, and there were many people with extraordinary talents among them. Although Zong Jue was a rare genius, he was not the only genius in the clan. The battles in the back were full of dangers, and he almost lost.

But fortunately, both of them reached the final battle.

The two brothers stood on the platform as they wished.

"Brother Qipeng, don't hold back, show your strongest strength!"

Zong Jue's eyes burst with golden light, and his fighting spirit was high!

Qin Qipeng showed a smile and nodded: "As you wish."

The two stretched out their arms. In an instant, the figures on the entire platform were in chaos, transforming into golden afterimages, making it impossible to see.

"This kid Zong Jue is also very good. He can actually transform into ninety-nine phantom spirit clones!"

"As expected of the clan leader's son, I wonder who of them can win the first place in the qualification battle!"

"I'm still optimistic about Zong Jue. After all, he possesses the purest bloodline of our Kunpeng clan!"

"Yes, although Qipeng is gifted, he is, after all, a human race, and he is still inferior in terms of innate advantages!"

Everyone around was talking about it, and most people were still optimistic about Zong Jue.

In the impression of everyone in the demon realm, the human race was the weakest race. In their opinion, it was already very difficult for Qin Qipeng to get to where he was today.

Only by using the purest Kunpeng bloodline to activate the secret technique can the Kunpeng secret technique be brought to its extreme!

"Old Ancestor, what do you think?"

Zong Qiling was also uneasy, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at the Law-Transmitting Old Ancestor.

The Law-Transmitting Old Ancestor lay leisurely on the rocking chair, closed his eyes and said leisurely: "I'm watching while lying down!"

"…"

Zong Qiling and the others were speechless.

In the arena, the battle had reached a feverish stage.

Both sides really didn't hold back. The chaotic phantoms dazzled everyone. The violent spiritual power squeezed the formation restriction, and even made people feel that even the formation was about to be unable to resist the bombardment of the two.

Bang bang bang!

The figures staggered and suddenly flashed away.

Qin Qipeng and Zong Jue both had excited smiles on their faces. This battle made them both feel hearty and dripping.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Opening his arms, Qin Qipeng also took back all the phantom clones. In front of him, a huge golden Kunpeng phantom suddenly appeared, opened its huge mouth, and let out a heart-palpitating cry, then condensed a bright golden light ball, firmly locking onto Zong Jue flashing in mid-air.

"This... this is the fourth level of the Kunpeng Secret Technique, Kunpeng True Spirit!"

"Isn't this human kid only at the Fusion Realm? How could he comprehend this level!"

"Oh my god, I have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, but I am only at the fifth level. This kid... alas, the younger generation is to be feared!"

This situation shocked everyone present, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

Zong Qiling and others also had unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

Others don't know, but they know it.

Qin Qipeng's cultivation has not exceeded a hundred years in total, and he has only practiced this Kunpeng Secret Technique for half a year, and he has actually cultivated it to the point of the fourth level of Kunpeng True Spirit!

This kind of talent is simply unbelievable!

Although the condensation of this Kunpeng True Spirit is a bit illusory, it is indeed stepping into the fourth level.

Zong Ming looked at the huge Kunpeng True Spirit in the arena, his eyes dimmed.

His son did not lose unjustly!

In the arena.

Zong Jue, who was constantly flashing, was also horrified. He also did not expect that his brother had cultivated the Kunpeng Secret Technique to the fourth level. Being locked by this aura, he could not escape on this platform.

"Stop!"

Zong Jue knew that if he was hit by this true spirit, he would be seriously injured if he did not transform into his true form, so he quickly spoke to stop him.

But at this moment, Qin Qipeng only initially mastered the fourth level, and the arrow had to be fired on the string. Although he could not stop it, he could still change the direction, and immediately drove the true spirit to aim at the sky.

Boom!

A bright and dazzling golden beam of light shot out instantly, and the surrounding array rippled violently, and then was completely blasted through. The golden beam of light shot straight into the sky and slowly dissipated.

The scene was silent.

Everyone looked at the two people in the arena with full of shock, and could not speak for a while.

After a long while, Zong Qiling got up and flew out, unable to hide the smile on her face, and said loudly: "This clan leader announces that the first place in this qualification battle... Qin Qipeng!"

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