Lu Qingyun did find that there were many foreigners in the past ten days, and the reason why he was able to judge it was because of the source root, as early as a few days ago, he noticed that a group of monks with mixed roots were coming, and he thought it was strange at the time, but he didn't expect it to be from the Xirong tribe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Dad, are you going to step into the eldest brother to challenge Shi Yue?" Xiao Shiling seemed to think of something and was a little worried.

Father Xiao was silent, obviously acquiescing.

"Dad, although Shi Yue's cultivation is still in the realm of god generals, the physique of the Xirong clan is different from ordinary people, and their combat power is even more inconsistent with cultivation, is this matter not considered?"

"Since Brother Bu is eager to see the holy relics, this is the only way, otherwise, even if your father is the patriarch, you can't change the established rules, you should know this very well."

Xiao Shiyan on the side also had a twinkle in her eyes, not just expecting something.

However, Xiao Qingyun was very confident, as long as Shi Yue Xiuwei did not break through the Supreme God Venerable Realm, he was completely confident that he would win this battle with his strength, and even if it was the Divine Venerable Realm, he had not killed it.

Along the way, how many Divine Venerable Realm powerhouses have been calculated by him, and he has that female corpse in his hand, which has almost guaranteed him to be invincible.

"Okay, the juniors don't have the power to ask for a war, and this matter is still troublesome for the patriarch to arrange, and the juniors listen to the summons."

He bowed his hand and exited the hall, the moment he walked out of the hall, the familiar coercion surged again, but he was prepared.

In the hall, everyone had different thoughts.

"Patriarch, you deliberately arranged this battle, did you want to use him to solve the mystery of the holy relics?" One of the people below asked.

Father Xiao pondered for a while, his eyes showed reminiscence, and then he sighed: "The Fire Source Saint Clan has been inherited for thousands of years, and it should not be locked up in this barren place forever, the mystery of the holy relics must be confirmed, and this matter involves the mystery of the disappearance of the Qingyun Patriarch, which must be solved, since he claims to be a descendant of the Bu family, it is most appropriate for him to do it." ”

"That's true, the ancestor of the Bu family, Qingyun Patriarch Tianzong Genius, can cultivate to the ethereal God King Realm, this matter is even more strange, whether he has ascended, or whether that legend is true, it depends on what this holy relic is!"

Xiao Shiyan always stood there, her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the hall and look into the void.

Lu Qingyun returned to his residence and began to replay the scene in the hall in his mind repeatedly, carefully recalling what everyone said and the changes in everyone's expressions one by one, and he vaguely noticed that something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell what the problem was.

So as he closed his eyes and meditated, he replayed the scene again, and suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Yes, it's here, it must be here, in this way, they deliberately arranged this competition, but at the cost of the Xijon tribe's complete face, what is their purpose?"

At this moment, he thought of the eyes of those people who were full of surprise when they heard that he was a descendant of the Bu family, and there was a hint of surprise in the surprise, as if they had accidentally obtained some treasure, and it was this trace of accident that made him feel that these people seemed to be arranging all this on purpose.

As he thought, if the requirement that they said would replace the qualifications for the challenge was non-existent, then once he defeated the chosen Xijon people, the Xijon tribe was likely to fall out with the Nanban tribe completely, and the Nanban tribe would have to pay a lot of price at that time.

What is the purpose of this design that they would rather go to war between the two races?

There is only one explanation that Qing Yun can think of, and that is that this matter is related to Patriarch Qingyun!

So he secretly suppressed his inner thoughts, and after three days of calm, he finally ushered in this competition.

He didn't know why the Sijon clan would agree to a competition that didn't need to be held at all, but he wouldn't let go of the opportunity.

In the Southern Barbarians, there is a special area, which is the place where the Southern Barbarians select their generals, and there is a ring there, and there is a war drum on each side of the ring that is held high.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

A noisy sound of war drums came out very regularly, and as the war drums were beaten, two figures appeared in the ring, one of which was Lu Qingyun.

Standing opposite him was a sword-eyed man who was slightly older than him, with a handsome face, his name was Shi Yue, which Lu Qingyun had known for a long time.

"Are you going to challenge Shi?"

Shi Yue's eyebrows were impassive, but when he noticed that Lu Qingyun's cultivation was only in the realm of the Seven Star Divine Soldiers, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

When Father Xiao told him before, he only said that there was a Divine General Realm monk who wanted to compete with him, but he didn't explain this person's cultivation, he originally thought that he should be a nine-star Divine General Realm monk anyway.

"It's exactly here, but I don't know how Shi Daoyou thinks this competition should be carried out is reasonable?" Lu Qingyun said lightly, he didn't ask this sentence to waste his lips and tongue, but to the group of Xirong people below, after all, once the competition starts, the life and death between the two sides will be unpredictable, although the people of the Fire Source Saint Clan are calculating him, but because of Xiao Shiling, he can't bear to let her people go through a catastrophe.

When Shi Yue heard this, he sneered and said, "It's very simple, the strong are respected, and only the living are qualified to speak!" ”

After speaking, the source force shot out, and as he slapped it with one palm, those violent source forces condensed towards Lu Qingyun.

Seeing this, Qing Qingyun also quickly dodged the past, and at the same time, the three gods unfolded, directly elevating his cultivation to the realm of the Nine Star God Generals, his hands pinched, and then he also condensed a palm, which was a cloud thunder palm.

Shi Yue also noticed that Lu Qingyun's aura was a little weird, and he was a little surprised, but he still sneered, even if the huge palm print condensed by Lu Qingyun made his heart shake, but he could feel that Shu Qingyun's use of this power did not have the power of ten layers.

On the contrary, it was a few Beiyi clan elders below, and when they saw this palm print, their eyes widened and they looked at each other.

"Could it be that this is the famous stunt Cloud Thunder Palm of the Qingyun Patriarch back then?"

"There is no doubt about it, but the power is not enough, it is rumored that the Qingyun Patriarch used the cloud thunder palm, which can make the heavens and the earth lose color, the sun and the moon are dull, I don't know what kind of scene it is!"

"Judging from the strength condensed in this palm alone, he is not lost to Shi Yue, but the physique of the Xirong clan is different from ordinary people, and under such a competition, he will definitely lose!"

Under the gaze of the crowd, the two palm prints touched together.

"Bang"

A deafening sound was heard, and the two palm prints collapsed in unison, turning into a powerful source force storm that rolled upside down, forcing those who were close to the ring to involuntarily take a few steps back.

And under this competition, as those people expected, Lu Qingyun's body flew upside down, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, drawing a bright red arc in the air.

"The Xijon people are really weird!"

Lu Qingyun looked at his trembling right hand, a scar appeared on the tiger's mouth, and blood was secreted, but as his source power operated, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before, he heard those people in the hall say that the Xirong tribe had an abnormal physique, and he didn't think about it, and even until the moment before the two palm prints touched just now, he didn't think that his cloud and thunder palm was actually inferior to the other party.

"If it is in the Fire Source Country, under this palm, no monk of the Nine Star God General Realm can be hard-connected, but the same strength, placed on his body, will have such an effect!"

However, in this competition, although he was defeated, he was still very happy, because at this moment, he had mastered the characteristics of the three major foreign races in the Fire Source Continent one by one, which was very important information for him.

Although he could not discern anything from this at this point, he knew that it would be explained sooner or later.

Seeing that Lu Qingyun could still smile even when he was injured, Shi Yue couldn't control the anger in his heart, in his opinion, this was mockery.

Taunting means looking for death!

"Shi will make you understand that in this case, you should kneel down and beg for mercy, not mock!"

"Really? That step also tells you that whoever stands in my way will have only one end, death! ”

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