Chapter 180: Becoming a Spiritual Leader
Clang!
The Xuanming bell rang again, and the crisp sound of the bell swayed out an extremely strong sound wave that quickly swept through the entire Sword Immortal Sect.
On the Divine Sword Peak, Qin Wusupreme stood with his feet hanging three inches above the ground, looking around with a shocked expression, waiting for the announcement of victory.
The seventh peak Zhao woke up, embarrassed like a lost dog, holding his chest and staggering to the Divine Sword Peak Elder, holding a black peak head disciple token in his left hand.
He is going to hand over the peak order and wait for the verdict to be announced.
Creak!
The peak token was held in his hand, making a squeaky friction sound, and the seventh peak Zhao Wei's face was gloomy and terrifying, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, he was unwilling to shoot the token into the Four Elephants God Platform and pronounce the fact that he was defeated.
It wasn't until the Divine Sword Peak Elder stretched out his palm that he trembled and handed over the token.
"Whew!"
With a wave of the Divine Sword Peak Elder's robe, the peak leader order turned into a streamer and flew into the Four Elephant Divine Platform, and in an instant, a sky-high light flew out of the Four Elephant Divine Platform, straight into the sky, and then exploded in the sky.
Countless spiritual lights fell from the sky like a waterfall, catharsis towards Qin Wusupreme's initiation, and the whole person was completely shrouded in spiritual light.
Qin Wushang's left hand shook, and streams of pure spiritual energy poured into his left hand.
"Goo-dong!"
Among the onlookers, some swallowed their saliva with envy, their eyes swept towards the aura that fell from the sky and were reluctant to leave for a long time, that kind of pure aura infusion was worth a year of cultivation for ordinary disciples.
"When will I be able to accept the aura infusion of the Four Elephant Shrine Platforms......"
"Don't dream, you're not even a disciple of the peak. β
Boom!
With a muffled sound, a streamer flew out of the Four Elephants Shrine.
Zhao Wei stretched out his hand and directly caught the peak order that flew back, his eyes fell on the black token and his eyes trembled twitchingly, and the crack that crossed the token appeared in front of him shockingly.
This means that he, Zhao Wei, will not be able to enter the first journey of the Ten Peaks from now on, and he will also have no chance to enter the forbidden land of the Sword Immortal Sect.
Master Zu's unbelievable ability to reach the sky, he can't bear it.
"Qin Supreme ......"
A deep voice came out of Zhao Wei's mouth, and his gaze shot at Qin Wushang in the distance with a little viciousness, staring at him angrily and angrily for a long, long time.
In the end, Zhao Wei let go of his hands with sudden green muscles, and the terrifying thunder bead of the "Five Thunder Earthquake Heavenly Formula" appeared in his mind, as well as the soul suppression talisman of Qin Supreme to Gang Zhiyang......
"I lost. Zhao Wei let out a long sigh and had to admit that he was no longer his opponent.
"Hahaha...... Won, won, won again......"
In the crowd, Doudou stood on Shen Qingrou's shoulder and laughed, pinched his waist, and commanded the disciples of the tenth peak to watch the battle: "Give me all the excitement." Listen to me, and be ready to ......"
"The tenth peak is strong, the seventh peak is weak, and the tenth peak Qin supreme croaks!"
"The tenth peak is strong, the seventh peak is weak, and the tenth peak Qin supreme croaks!"
"The tenth peak is strong, the seventh peak is weak, and the tenth peak Qin supreme croaks!"
......
Soon, the cheers of the disciples of the tenth peak continued to be heard from the Divine Sword Peak, and they all covered their faces in embarrassment, held their heads high, and roared desperately at the top of their throats.
The deafening sound even the rest of the peak disciples took a few steps back, although they didn't like the arrogant flag waving and shouting of the tenth peak, but ......
But there is nothing to be done!
After all, Qin Wusupreme, the first disciple of the Tenth Peak, was indeed stronger than everyone expected, and the Tenth Peak, which was at the end of the Ten Peaks, finally raised his eyebrows.
Seeing this, Qin Wusui pursed his lips in embarrassment, deliberately turning his back to them: "This slogan...... It's too underwhelming. β
Swish!
The Divine Sword Peak Elder swept to the center of the field again, glanced at Qin Wushang, and became more and more impressed by this floating disciple, pursing his lips and smiling slightly.
"Ahem!"
The Great Elder of the Divine Sword Peak announced loudly: "Attacking the first journey of the Ten Peaks, Qin Supreme...... Win!"
As soon as the words fell, he jumped up, landed on the head of a tenth peak disciple, and said loudly: "Give me a high spirit!"
Dozens of tenth peak disciples immediately roared: "The tenth peak is strong, the seventh peak is weak, and the tenth peak Qin supreme croaks!"
"The tenth peak is strong, the seventh peak is weak, and the tenth peak Qin supreme croaks!"
Wave after wave of roaring sounds.
Even Zhang Chungang, who was sitting on the high platform, couldn't help but twitch his face a few times, and had to close his eyes and let his disciples coax.
"Too much deception!"
Nearly twenty disciples of the seventh peak gritted their teeth angrily, and stood there with red faces, clenching their fists, layers of spiritual light appeared around their bodies, and they wanted to rush up and punch him in the face of the tenth peak disciple.
The disciples of the rest of the peaks covered their faces with one hand, they really couldn't stand this kind of unflattened slogan, and they shook their heads and retreated, their fists creaking non-stop, for fear that they couldn't help but beat the disciples of the tenth peak.
"Stop!"
The Great Elder of the Divine Sword Peak immediately raised his hand to stop it, and the old face twitched the corners of his mouth with embarrassment, and said to Qin Wushang: "According to the usual practice, choose the next disciple to challenge, and we will notify the entire Sword Immortal Sect as soon as possible." β
"The disciple obeyed. β
Without thinking about it, Qin Wushang bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Disciple chooses...... Senior Brother Qian Kun, the first disciple of the Sixth Peak. β
The words fell, and everyone nodded expectedly, although this choice is not bloody, but it is indeed the safest.
Qin Wusu's little turtle's strategy of slowly climbing has already killed Fu Yu of the ninth peak, Xi Yun of the eighth peak, and Zhao Wei of the seventh peak.
Needless to say, it will definitely be the last day of half a year before the attack will be launched, and the time will be used to the extreme.
"Qin Wushang is a smart man!" someone in the crowd said with admiration.
"Okay! The next one is Qian Kun, the first disciple of the Sixth Peak!"
The Great Elder of the Divine Sword Peak reminded, "I must remind you that if you succeed in the sixth peak, then your first journey of the ten peaks will be half completed......"
Before the words fell, there was a commotion in the crowd.
At this time, everyone suddenly realized that Qin Wusupreme, the peak disciple who was originally at the bottom of the strength and ranked in the tenth peak, was almost halfway through the journey.
And before that, no one believed that he could pass the first hurdle, and he couldn't even carry a single move.
But now the facts have slapped everyone hard.
Qin Wushang was about to challenge the first disciple of the Sixth Peak, and once even the Sixth Peak was defeated, he would create a new record.
The tenth peak, which is ranked last, has since gotten rid of the title of Lao Mo, surpassed the sixth peak, and became the first existence of the last five peaks, launching a fierce attack on the top five famous peaks.
As soon as they thought of this, everyone's eyes when they looked at Qin Wusupreme also changed, they became gentle, admired, and scorched, and their hearts were like twilight drums, banging non-stop.
At this timeβ
The hoarse laughter came again, standing on the head of a disciple, pinching his waist with one hand, and pointing at the crowd: "Listen to my orders, get ready...... The tenth peak is strong, the seventh peak is weak, and the tenth peak Qin supreme croaks!"
"The tenth peak is strong, the seventh peak is weak, and the tenth peak Qin supreme croaks ......"
On the square of Shenjian Peak, the disciples of the tenth peak all turned red, held their heads high, and shouted more and more excitedly, cheering for Senior Brother Qin, who they did not agree with at first.
Their blood was boiling with excitement, and even their voices were split when they roared, and the tenth peak, which had been suppressed for so many years, finally came out with a master who pointed at the crowd......
Slowly, Qin Wusu's status rose.
In the hearts of the disciples of the tenth peak, Qin Wusupreme had replaced the position of Chu Linsu, the original disciple of the first peak, and gradually accepted him as the spiritual leader of the tenth peak.
In the center of the field, Qin Wushang bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for the reminder from the elders, disciple remember!"
"The deadline for the next challenge is half a year later, and if it is overdue, it will be deemed to be automatically abandoned. The Divine Sword Peak Elder waved his hand and said, "The Divine Sword Peak is about to close, disperse!"