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Chapter 97 Song Qing

"Elder Yu."

Zhao Wuyou came to the ancient dojo old man in red robe.

"Oh, Zhao Wuyou?" The old man in the red robe, "Elder Yu", looked up, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I want to challenge the chief disciple." Zhao Wuyou directly explained his purpose.

"Challenge the chief disciple?" Elder Yu was startled at first, but then he felt relieved.

More than a month ago, in the ancient tomb, Zhao Wuyou used his soul attack to kill Mo Chen in the late stage of the second realm. Mo Chen's strength was very close to the weakest disciple among the ten chiefs of the Gu Cang Sect. Zhao Wuyou could kill him, so of course he was qualified to challenge the chief disciple.

"This is the information of the ten chief disciples of my Gu Cang Sect now. You can take a look first." Elder Yu handed a piece of information to Zhao Wuyou.

"Well, there are only two chief disciples in the sect now?" Zhao Wuyou frowned.

He looked carefully at the information of these two chief disciples.

One of these two chief disciples has already reached the peak of the second realm, and his strength is infinitely close to the strong one on the Tianjiao List. Moreover, this chief disciple has been in seclusion and insidious cultivation a few months ago, so Zhao Wuyou naturally cannot challenge him.

And the remaining one...

"Song Qing, the late stage of the Second Realm, just returned from the ancient tomb?" Zhao Wuyou couldn't help but smile, "It's him."

"You can prepare first. I will inform him of this matter immediately. And the challenge of my Gu Cang Sect to the chief disciples cannot be refused unless he is training outside or is in seclusion and insidious practice, and he should not refuse." Elder Yu smiled.

"OK!"

Zhao Wuyou nodded, then went to the arena where the dojo battles and waited.

...

"Hurry, Senior Brother Wuyou challenge Senior Brother Song Qing, let's go there quickly!"

The news spread quickly.

A large number of inner disciples in the temple were excited after learning the news.

There have always been only ten chief disciples of Gu Cang Sect. The competition for the quota of these ten chief disciples is already very fierce. Every time the chief disciple challenges, it will attract a large number of inner disciples to watch.

Not to mention the person who challenged this time, Zhao Wuyou, who caused a sensation in the entire Yunzhou a month ago, had a certain "legendary" in the Gucang Sect.

Almost all the disciples who were still in the Gucang Sect rushed over after receiving the news.

"Zhao Wuyou challenged Senior Brother Song Qing? Where did the news come from?" Biyue was also shocked when she heard the news and rushed over immediately.

Sure enough, after reaching the edge of the ring, she saw Zhao Wuyou who was already standing in the center of the ring and waiting quietly.

"It's Senior Brother Wuyou!"

"Senior Brother Wuyou's cultivation level seems to have improved. He was only in the late stage of the first level more than a month ago, and now he is at the peak of the first level!"

"This is only one level of cultivation improvement, which is not particularly important. What is really powerful about Brother Wuyou is his soul attack. More than a month ago, he relied on the soul attack to instantly kill nearly forty disciples of the sect, including a late-stage second-level strongman. Brother Song Qing is only in the late-stage second-level. Whether he can block Brother Wuyou's soul attack is not necessarily the case."

"I think Senior Brother Wuyou can definitely win!"

...

The disciples under the arena were talking.

In fact, in terms of qualifications, Zhao Wuyou has only been worshipping Gu Cang Sect for more than a year, and the disciples present have been worshipping Gu Cang Sect for longer than he has been worshipping Gu Cang Sect. According to the principle, Zhao Wuyou should call them senior brothers.

But no matter where in this world, a person's status depends on strength.

Zhao Wuyou can even kill the second realm in the late stage, and his strength has been recognized. Naturally, these disciples in the Gu Cang Sect have changed their words and called him the senior brother.

"One, what are the promising Zhao Wuyou?" Biyue's face looked a little strange, looking around the disciples around her.

In terms of strength, Song Qing entered the late stage of the Second Realm very early, and then strolled in the inner layer of the ancient tomb for a long time, and his strength has been greatly improved. Now, among the ten chief disciples of the Gu Cang Sect, although they are not ranked among the top, they are not the weakest. Compared with ordinary late-stage disciples of the Second Realm, they are definitely much stronger.

Like Mo Chen, who was killed by Zhao Wuyou in the ancient tomb before, he is far behind Song Qing.

And most importantly, Song Qing is also very strong in terms of the soul. It is said that his soul has undergone some special training, and it is not much different from the soul of the peak powerhouse of the second realm.

What Zhao Wuyou really became famous was his soul attack method. Once his soul attack could not do anything to Song Qing, there would be almost no suspense in this battle.

Therefore, no matter how you look at this battle, Song Qing has a much greater chance of winning.

But perhaps it was because Song Qing was so popular in the Gucang Sect that he was too poor, or because of the killing of Zhao Wuyou in the ancient tomb more than a month ago, these disciples of the Gucang Sect were amazed and admired, and felt that they had the face of the Gucang Sect disciples.

So they all looked down on Zhao Wuyou.

At this time, the "Senior Brother Song Qing" had already received the notice from Elder Yu and came to the arena.

"You are Zhao Wuyou?"

Song Qing still had a hint of arrogance in his eyes, looking at the little guy who had only been in the first place for more than a year and was only twenty years old.

He had heard of Zhao Wuyou's name for a long time. When Zhao Wuyou first started, he ordered the bell to knock eighteen times, which was the best in the history of the ancient Cangmen.

But Song Qing was full of disdain for this matter.

In his opinion, how can a person's potential be detected by just asking a bell?

What's more, even if you have high potential? No matter how great a genius is, as long as you die, nothing will be.

"Hmph, because I didn't help you before in the ancient tomb, I felt resentful. Come and challenge me?" Song Qingqing looked at Zhao Wuyou coldly.

"Didn't help me in the ancient tomb? I feel resentful?" Zhao Wuyou was a little confused.

The reason why he challenged Song Qing was simply because he had no other choice.

As for whether anyone in the tomb helped him, he didn't care at all. He always admired personal power and never thought of relying on others to save himself, let alone being resentful because others didn't come to save him.

"Senior Brother Song Qing, take action." Zhao Wuyou said coldly.

"Very good. I heard that you used your soul attack to kill Mo Chen from the Blood Shamen Sect in the ancient tomb. Your soul attack can already threaten the late-stage strongman of the second realm. Today I want to learn and learn." Song Qing stopped talking nonsense.

As soon as his body shook, a powerful spiritual power had already burst out, and the aura on his body swept across directly like a awakened dragon.
Chapter completed!
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