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Chapter Ninety-Six: Who Will Fight Me?

Chapter Ninety-Six: Who Will Fight Me?

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In the Battle Heart Palace, a large number of figures had gathered, and only the area in the north with a radius of more than ten meters was still empty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Patriarch Zhan Yunlan and the Supreme Elder and the elders all sat on their chairs and waited quietly,

Beside them, there stood fifteen men and women of different ages, all of whom were looking at their noses and noses, all of them were the sons of the Zhan surname who were vying for the position of elder this time.

However, they were able to endure their temperament, but the surrounding disciples of the War Clan who came to watch the battle were a little uncontrollable, and the sound of chirping sounded from time to time.

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People should be almost there, why don't you start yet?

I heard that there is another person who has not come, and the patriarch and they are all waiting for that guy.

Who the hell is it, it's so rude to be late for such an important matter. If I were the patriarch, I would definitely disqualify him from competing for the position of elder this time.

Hey, wait until you become the patriarch before you say that!

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Listening to the voices around him, Zhan Yunlan's expression did not move, but he was quite helpless in his heart.

Nie Kong's little guy cultivated in the depths of the Underworld, even if Elder Taishang personally went to call someone, he had to come out of it himself.

Because, in the depths of the underworld source behind the ninth-order area, only Nie Kong could enter it for the time being, and there was no shouting outside, and the strong pressure there would directly force the voice back, and it would be impossible for Nie Kong to hear it at all. If you can't hear it, you can't see it, so you can only wait outside.

Now Zhan Tianlun, who went to call people, has not returned, and they have to wait.

Of course, this is not without a time limit. The triennial selection of new elders is quite important to the war clan, and it must not be delayed because of a person's tardiness. Once the sunlight crosses the threshold of the Battle Heart Temple, the selection of new elders must begin.

About a quarter of an hour later......

Zhan Yunlan glanced at the door of the hall, could only shake his head, and whispered to Zhan Baisong next to him: The time has come, let's start.

Anyway, Nie Kong was still young, and after delaying this time, when there was a vacancy for the position of elder three years later, he would still be able to participate in the competition, and at that time, he was still young. I'm afraid that Nie Kong's cultivation speed will be too fast, and he will already be an eighth-order black spirit master in three years. At that time, the position of elder was out of his hands.

It must be known that the elders of the War Clan can only be seventh-order black spirit masters.

Zhan Baisong nodded and stood up.

Finding his actions, the surrounding disciples of the War Clan who were waiting a little irritable were all in good spirits, and the commotion suddenly stopped, and even the dozen or so Seventh-Order Black Spirit Masters who were about to participate in the battle broke away from the state of closing their eyes and recuperating and opened their eyes slightly.

It's coming! It's coming......

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and a tall figure blew into the hall like a wind, it was Zhan Tianlun. Looking down, the sunlight was just shining on the edge of the threshold, Zhan Tianlun laughed happily, okay, fortunately, it was not too late. Nie Kong, come in, the competition is about to begin.

Zhan Tianlun beckoned to the back, and immediately after, another figure followed.

Nie Kong?

Seeing the person behind him, a low shout suddenly sounded in the Battle Heart Palace.

Nie Kong, a disciple with a foreign surname, has made almost all the people in the War Clan know about his existence since he entered the God of War Mountain.

The last person, is it Nie Kong?

I heard that he had broken through to the seventh order after returning from the Styx, but now it seems to be true. The seventh-order black spirit master in his twenties is probably the first to appear in the history of our war clan!

I wonder if he can become an elder this time?

Well, I don't think there is much hope, the time for him to break through to the seventh order is too short, and his opponents have several masters at the peak of the seventh order.

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Nie Kong's appearance almost stole the demeanor of all the young Zhan surnamed children, which made the Zhan clan feel quite complicated when they talked about him: if this guy kept maintaining the current momentum, maybe he would be able to become a strong man comparable to the old ancestor's Zhan Xin in the future.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the surname Zhan!

While everyone was muttering, Nie Kong and Zhan Tianlun had already walked quickly to the north of the Battle Heart Palace.

Very good, Nie Kong, stand over there.

Zhan Yunlan pointed to the fifteen people next to him and gestured to Nie Kong, with approval in his eyes. It had only been more than a month since he saw Nie Kong in the depths of the Underworld last time, but he clearly felt that Nie Kong's cultivation had greatly improved.

With his current cultivation, if he performed well, it was still possible to obtain the position of Elder, and at that time, he would also become the youngest Seventh Order Elder of the War Clan in thousands of years.

Zhan Baisong did not delay any longer, and said with a loud smile: Everyone, everyone has arrived, and the selection of elders will start immediately. According to the old rules, sixteen people were divided into eight pairs to compete, and the eight who won continued to compete, and the last three were the new elders of my war clan.

Considering that Nie Kong had not been in the Zhan Clan for a long time, Zhan Baisong explained the rules in more detail: this kind of grouping does not need to be determined by drawing lots. Now, any of the sixteen of you can stand up and take on the challenge of the other. Remember, this is only an intra-clan fight, and you must not harm your opponent's life. If this article is violated, whoever violates it will be disqualified and severely punished!

Be.

More than a dozen people responded with a bang.

The point that Zhan Baisong finally told was an iron law in the war clan. Warclans encourage fighting, but cannibalism is strictly forbidden, and under no circumstances should they harm the lives of their kindred. Even if it is the Supreme Elder who attacks the same clan, he will be imprisoned to death, without exception.

Begin!

Zhan Bai Song bowed his head slightly and shouted loudly.

After the voice fell, the Battle Heart Hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Nie Kong and the other sixteen people. However, these dozen or so people were constantly observing each other at this time. They are all seventh-order black spirit masters, and their strength is high and low, but overall, there is not much difference, in this kind of competition, the outcome is unpredictable, and naturally no one is willing to rashly run out to make the first bird.

If no one stands up for five or six minutes, then the patriarch will randomly order people to fight. In the previous elder selections, this was mostly the case, unless there was a seventh-order dark spirit master who was strong enough to sweep other opponents and had enough confidence to face anyone's challenge.

Everyone around them was accustomed to this, and they all waited quietly.

In this silence, time fades quietly.

One minute, two minutes......

Three-minute ......

Four minutes ......

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Uh-huh!

Suddenly, Nie Kong's light cough broke the silence of the Battle Heart Palace, and in an instant, all the eyes around him looked at him. Zhan Tianlun, Zhan Feihong and the others, who were watching not far away, kept glancing at Nie Kong, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Nie Kong was grateful to Zhan Feihong for their kindness, but he really didn't have much interest in standing here stupidly and wasting time. The most important thing is that Nie Kong does not value the position of elder as much as the other seventh-order dark spirit masters who participated in the competition, and whether or not he can become an elder is really insignificant to him.

So, Nie Kong pretended not to notice the eyes of Zhan Feihong and the others, and as soon as the cough fell, he walked quickly to the center of the clearing, and then turned around and glanced at the fifteen people opposite, and said with a smile: Since no one is on the field, then I will start the selection of elders this time!

After a pause, Nie Kong's expression froze, and he shouted:

Who will fight with me?

The voice was suddenly high, like a thunderbolt exploding in this Battle Heart Palace, and the echo rumbled, causing the faces of the surrounding disciples who were weaker to change slightly, and their hearts were swaying.

The fifteen seventh-order black spirit masters couldn't help but have a trace of astonishment on their faces.

When they heard that cough, they all expected it in their hearts, but they didn't expect Nie Kong to really dare to be the first to run out to meet everyone's challenge so recklessly.

Nie Kong had already stepped forward, which of you would like to fight with him? At this time, Zhan Bai Song looked at the fifteen seventh-order black spirit masters and smiled.

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The fifteen people suddenly came back to their senses, and their eyes immediately showed a sense of eagerness to try.

In their opinion, among the sixteen seventh-order dark spirit masters, it was naturally Nie Kong who was the weakest, after all, the youngest of them were all over thirty years old, and their combat experience was extremely rich, which was definitely not comparable to Nie Kong, a little guy who had just broken through the seventh-order not long ago. If you play now, you will definitely win.

I got it!

A strong man in his forties was the first to act, and his majestic figure rushed to the opposite side of Nie Kong. Seeing this, the remaining dozen or so people were secretly sorry, especially the few seventh-order black spirit masters who had just taken their steps, and they could only reluctantly retreat to their original places.

The strong man grinned: Nie Kong, Lao Tzu fought against Tianshan, broke through to the seventh order eight years ago, and this year is exactly forty, after all, my daughter is about the same age as you, but Lao Tzu will not be ...... just because you are young

Call!

Before he finished speaking, a huge black fist had already rushed in front of him, and Zhan Tianshan forcibly held back the four words of mercy from his subordinates behind him, and said angrily: Good boy, you actually dare to sneak attack! As he spoke, a huge fan-like palm had already slapped over.

Rumble!

The dead air exploded, and the bodies of the two were forced back several steps at the same time, and the blow was evenly matched.

Nie Kong steadied his footsteps and said with a smile: "Brother Tianshan, what are you doing in such detail, I am talking to you, not you and your daughter on a blind date!"

Wow!

There was a burst of snickering around them.

You......

Zhan Tianshan's face was also slightly red, and he glared at Nie Kong fiercely.

Nie Kong ignored Zhan Tianshan's annoyance, and continued what he had just said: "Besides, the moment you walked here, our exchange had already begun, how could it be said that it was a sneak attack? If it wasn't a fight just now, but a real life-and-death struggle, I would have killed you a dozen times before you said this." Therefore, we must not be paralyzed and careless just because this is a discussion.

What a big breath!

In front of everyone's eyes, a forty-year-old person, he was actually taught a lesson by Nie Kong, a little guy, Zhan Tianshan couldn't hold his face, he shouted angrily, waved his fist and shot towards Nie Kong, where he passed, the dead qi oscillated, the void fluctuated, and the momentum was compelling.

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