Chapter 122: First-Class Force Thunder Sect, Elite Disciple!
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"Gambling with your life, this kid is crazy, right?"
"I had guessed that there would definitely be people who wanted to fight to the death in the finals, but I didn't expect to find Qin Lang, it's really getting more and more energetic. ”
"This kid doesn't look very good, but if he dares to speak wildly, he should have hole cards. ”
"I'm a little curious, whether Qin Lang dares to take it. ”
"He doesn't seem to be a native of our Yunshui City, he probably comes from outside. ”
"Oh my God, they took a closer look at the magic weapon on the young man's body......
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After a brief silence, the audience exploded.
Dabi's rules do not restrict the fight to the death, but over the years, no one has jumped at such an important moment and fought to the death with others.
But if you don't, it doesn't mean it won't.
Although they had already guessed that such a thing would happen, it was really unguardable and surprising to appear in front of them now.
But what frightened them the most was that the boy was wearing all the venerable weapons, and not one, but two.
Who is this young man?
Shen Shaoqing stood up, his eyes cold: "How much do you think your life is worth?"
"In the face of life and death, all beings are equal. ”
The young man's face was not at all wavering: "I don't think his life is worth more than everyone in our room." ”
"Sharp teeth. ”
When Shen Shaoqing heard this, he immediately became angry.
If the boy was representing himself, he could have refuted it.
But the boy so skillfully shifted the topic to everyone, it was not something that could be done in a few words.
Although he is the second young master of the Shen family, the Shen family's industry depends on all the people and warriors in Dongzhou.
But if the words are not used properly, the Shen family's business will be affected, and if his son is to blame, he will definitely be scolded.
Qin Lang sat in his seat, raised his head, and looked at the young man carefully, his face was indifferent, but his eyes were solemn.
This young man should be about the same height as him, probably about 1.8 meters, and his appearance is not handsome, but he looks quite delicate.
But the young man's cultivation is terrifying, and he has reached the realm of three-star martial arts.
Moreover, the purple boots worn under his feet are three-star weapons, the gloves on his hands are also purple three-star weapons, and the other waist is a palm-sized purple bag full of lines.
Sumeru bag!
You must know that even the deputy sect leader of the Wind Thunder Sect does not have a Sumeru bag.
What is the origin of this young man?
"Purple?"
Qin Lang lowered his head and muttered for a while, and a memory suddenly flashed in his mind.
Standing up, Qin Lang squinted at the young man: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be an elite disciple of the Thunder Sect, a first-class force in Dongzhou?"
There are a total of six first-class forces in Dongzhou......
Shen Shaoqing's Shen family, Dongfang Yu's Dongfang family, Zhao Junwu's Dragon and Tiger Gate, Liu Xiuyuan's Qingyun Gate, except for the Chu family that I have never seen, the rest is the Thunder Sect.
Moreover, in addition to the two super forces, the power disciples of the entire Dongzhou have a detailed flaunt.
The acquired realm can only be an outer disciple, the innate realm is an inner disciple, and Wuzun is an elite disciple.
If you are talented, lucky, and can be a person, you are favored by some high-ranking and powerful elders, and you can also make an exception to become a personal disciple.
It's just that this young man is obviously not wearing the costume of the Thunder Sect, and at first glance, he looks like an ordinary martial artist without any identity background.
Coincidentally, except for the people of the Chu family, who had not appeared, he had already seen the rest of the people from the five first-class forces.
It's really providential!
Qin Lang's voice fell, and the audience was boiling-
"Wow...... A disciple of the Thunder Sect?"
"The Thunder Sect is 500,000 miles away from our Yunshui City, how can it appear here and participate in the big competition?"
"No, it's really a disciple of the Thunder Sect?"
"It should be, this young man is wearing all the venerable weapons, and ordinary power disciples should not be as rich as him. ”
"Forget about Liu Xiuyuan of Qingyun Sect, now even the disciples of the Thunder Sect have appeared here, plus Shen Shaoqing and Zhao Junwu, more than half of the first-class forces in Dongzhou have come, this is likely to be the most grand in the history of Dabi. ”
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Everyone gasped.
Most of them had seen third-class forces, and perhaps second-class forces had also encountered them, but they never expected that even four first-class forces would come, which really scared them a lot.
Qin Sirou's eyes were heavy: "How could the people of the Thunder Sect be here?"
Qin Yu's face was grim and disapproving, as if he hadn't heard anything.
The disciples of the Xuantian Sect were all dumbfounded.
The major forces on the high platform couldn't sit still, and they all stood up, wanting to hear if the young man would personally admit that he was a disciple of the Thunder Sect.
After all, the first-class forces have unparalleled fame and status, and they are not at all comparable to these third-class strengths.
Only Liu Xiuyuan and Zhao Junwu were still sitting, their eyes flickering and thoughtful.
Shen Shaoqing also felt a little surprised.
"Oh?"
The young man obviously didn't expect his identity to be revealed on the spot, and smiled at Qin Lang: "I passed by Yunshui City and played for seven days, during this time, no one could find out my identity, I didn't expect you to find out so easily." ”
After speaking, the young man's palm brushed over the Sumeru bag, and suddenly the light flashed, and a purple power suit appeared on his body.
put a set on the body, and for a while, everyone was shocked.
Maybe some people in their crowd had doubted Qin Lang's credibility before, but now they have to admit that Qin Lang is indeed well-informed.
Because, they were surprised to find that there was a lightning pattern on the purple suit on the boy's body, and there was a silver thread on the edge of the suit.
Then the true identity of the young man is about to come out, and he is the elite disciple of the Thunder Sect.
"You guessed it right. ”
Enjoying the feeling of being in the limelight, the young man's face was extremely proud: "My name is Lei Chong, an elite disciple of the Thunder Sect, and the Thunder List is ranked ninety-ninth. ”
As soon as the voice fell, everyone was not calm.
The elite disciples of the first-class Thunder Sect are already scary enough, but I didn't expect that Lei Chong was still a master on the Thunder List.
Qin Lang looked indifferent.
It's normal for each big force to have its own list.
Just like Xuantian Sect, the inner gate also has an inner list.
And an iconic list like the Thunder List is likely to be the strongest young generation of the Thunder Sect.
Lei Chong felt a little surprised: "You don't look surprised?"
"I need to be surprised?"
Qin Lang played with taste: "Then should I be surprised by your identity or should I be surprised by your cultivation?"
"Huh?"
Lei Chong's eyes were cold.
Qin Lang's words were punns, and he naturally understood them.
He Lei Chong cultivated to a three-star martial artist at the age of nineteen, and in the eyes of others, he may be a genius.
But he knew in his heart that he was still far from some true geniuses.
And the identity, compared with Liu Xiuyuan, the young master of Qingyun Sect, and Shen Shaoqing's second young master of the Shen family, there is a world of difference.
Qin Lang defeated Liu Xiuyuan, a one-star martial artist, and compared to Liu Xiuyuan, he was not even a fart.
Qin Lang is sarcastic about him!?
"It's kind of weird. ”
Qin Lang smiled and said, "How can you, an elite disciple of the Thunder Sect, participate in the Yunshui Great Competition?"
Everyone pricked up their ears.
"I have a bad habit ......"
Lei Chong smiled coldly: "Every time I see those fools who think they are geniuses, I can't help but want to kill them, and as for the guaranteed quota of the Blue Dragon Academy, I don't care about it at all." ”
"Hmm. ”
Qin Lang nodded: "Then you picked me?"
Lei Chong sneered: "Yes, do you dare to accept the gamble?"
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised: "When the time comes, when you get into the ring, you will probably never be able to get off, are you sure you will gamble with me?"
Listening to Qin Lang's sneering words, a trace of danger flashed in Lei Chong's eyes: "Don't be embarrassed, I'll ask you, do you dare?"
Qin Lang's eyes were cold: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”
Lei Chong's words are high-sounding, but his heart is like a mirror.
Can't get used to geniuses?
Then why didn't you find someone else or Qin Yu and Qin Sirou, but just pick him?
Obviously, he is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, seeing that his cultivation is low, he just wants to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them.
Since Lei Chong dug his own grave, he reluctantly felt uncomfortable with Lei Chong's experience.
"Haha. ”
Seeing Qin Lang agree, Lei Chong laughed: "Don't die too early, otherwise I will be disappointed." ”
After speaking, Lei Chong walked away.
The conversation between the two was heard in their ears, and everyone felt sorry for Qin Lang.
Lei Chong is a disciple of the Thunder Sect, if Qin Lang unfortunately dies, then forget it.
But if they win, will the people of the Thunder Sect give up?
Qin Lang's approach is undoubtedly that half of his foot has stepped into the coffin, and it is not true to win or lose.
Zhao Junwu, Qin Han and others sneered.
Shen Shaoqing did not speak.
Because he knew that Qin Lang would definitely be nine out of ten and be able to kill Lei Chong.
For three minutes, there was no one to continue betting.
After the referee glanced at it, Lang Sheng said: "Next, let's start today's official first round of the first game, and the contestants who have registered their names please come to the stage, Du Kang, Chen Pengfei ......"
Everyone cheered up and listened attentively to the referee's list.
"Thunder Rush ......"
Everyone was shocked, Lei Chong came on the field so soon?
And after reporting the nine names, the referee suddenly paused: "Qin Lang......"
(End of chapter)
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