Chapter 96: Who wants to fight me?

Chapter 96: Who wants to fight me?

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A large number of figures have gathered in the Zhanxin Hall, and only the area in the north that is more than ten meters in a radius is still empty. The patriarch Zhan Yunlan and the Supreme Elder, the elders, were all sitting on chairs and waiting quietly.

Next to them, fifteen men and women of different ages stood, looking at their noses and their noses, all of whom were the children of the Zhan surname who were competing for the position of elders this time.

However, they were able to stand their composure, but the surrounding disciples of the war clan who came to watch the battle could not help but feel the chirping sounds from time to time.

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People should be almost there, why haven’t they started yet?

I heard that there was another person who had not come, and the patriarch and the others were waiting for that guy.

Who is it? It's so rude to be late for such an important thing. 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 saying this!

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Listening to the sounds around him, Zhan Yunlan looked unmoved, but he felt quite helpless.

That little guy Nie Kong was practicing deep in the Mingyuan. Even if the Supreme Elder went to call someone personally, Nie Kong would have to come out of it himself.

Because, in the depths of the underworld behind the ninth level area, only Nie Kong can enter for the time being, and there is no shouting outside. The strong pressure there will directly force the sound back, and Nie Kong will not be able to hear it. If you can't hear it or see it, you can only wait outside.

Zhan Tianlun, who is going to call people, has not come back, so they have to wait.

Of course, this kind of waiting is not without time limit. The three-year selection of new elders is quite important to the war clan, and one cannot be delayed because of a person's lateness. Once the sunlight crosses the threshold of the Battle Heart Hall, 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 beside him: Time has come, let's start.

Anyway, Nie Kong was still young, so he delayed this time. When there was a vacant position in the elder three years later, he was still young. He was afraid that Nie Kong's cultivation level would be improved too quickly, and he was already an eighth-level black spirit master three years later. At that time, the position of the elder was no longer the same as him.

It should be noted that the elders of the War Clan can only be the seventh-level black spirit master.

Zhan Baisong nodded and stood up.

When he noticed his actions, the War disciples around him who were a little irritated were all excited and the commotion suddenly stopped. Even the dozen or so of seventh-level black spirit masters who were about to participate in the battle also escaped from the state of closing their eyes and resting, and opened their eyes slightly.

Here comes! Here comes...

Suddenly, a loud scream sounded, and a tall figure blew into the hall like a wind. It was Zhan Tianlun. He looked down and saw that the sunlight just shone on the edge of the threshold. Zhan Tianlun laughed happily. Fortunately, it was not late. Nie Kong, come in quickly, the competition is about to begin.

Zhan Tianlun waved to the back, and then another figure followed.

Nie Kong?

Seeing the man behind, a low cry suddenly sounded in the Zhanxin Hall.

Nie Kong, a disciple of the foreign surname, has made almost all the people in the war clan know about his existence since entering the War God Mountain.

The last person is Nie Kong?

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

I wonder if he will become an elder this time?

Well, I don’t think there is much hope. The time he has been breaking to level 7 is too short, and his opponents have several top seven masters.

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Nie Kong's appearance almost stole the style of all the young children of the Zhan surname, which made the Zhan people feel quite complicated when talking about him: If this guy had maintained his current momentum, he might be able to become a strong man comparable to his ancestor Zhan Xinzi in the future.

Unfortunately, his surname is not Zhan!

While everyone was muttering, Nie Kong and Zhan Tianlun had already walked quickly to the north of Zhan Xin Hall.

Very good, Nie Kong, let's stand there.

Zhan Yunlan pointed at the fifteen people next to him and signaled to Nie Kong, with a look of praise in his eyes. After seeing Nie Kong in the depths of the Mingyuan last time, it has only been more than a month since then, but he clearly felt that Nie Kong's cultivation had greatly improved.

With his current cultivation level, if he performs well, he may still be able to obtain the position of elders. At that time, he will become the youngest seventh-level elder in the war tribe in thousands of years.

Zhan Baisong no longer delayed and laughed: Everyone, everyone has arrived, and the selection of elders will begin soon. According to the old rules, the sixteen people were divided into eight pairs to compete. The eight who won continued to compete. The last three were the new elders of my war clan.

Considering that Nie Kong had not been in the war clan for a long time, Zhan Baisong explained the rules in detail: this kind of grouping does not need to be determined by drawing lots. Now, any of you sixteen people can stand up first and accept the challenge of another person. Remember, this is just a tribe-wide competition and will not hurt the life of the opponent. If this is violated, no matter who it is, it will be disqualified and severely punished!

yes.

More than a dozen people responded.

The last point that Zhan Baisong reminded him was already an iron rule for the War clan. The War clan encouraged fighting, but it was strictly forbidden to kill each other in the same clan. No matter under any circumstances, the lives of the same clan must not be harmed. Even if the Supreme Elder attacks the same clan, he will be banned until death, without exception.

start!

Zhan Baisong nodded slightly and shouted loudly.

After the sound fell, the Battle Heart Palace suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were all gathered on the sixteen people including Nie Kong. However, these ten people were constantly observing each other. They were all seventh-level black spirit masters, with high and low strength, but overall, there was not much difference. In this kind of competition, the outcome was unpredictable, so naturally no one was willing to run out to make a first bird rashly.

If no one stood up in five or six minutes, the patriarch would order people to fight at will. In the past, the situation was mostly like this, unless there was a seventh-level black spirit master who was strong enough to sweep away other opponents and had enough confidence to face anyone's challenge.

Everyone around them was used to this and waited quietly.

In this silence, time quietly fades away.

One minute, two minutes...

Three minutes...

Four minutes...

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uh-huh!

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

Nie Kong was grateful to Zhan Feihong and the others for his kindness, but he was really not interested and wasted his time. The most important thing is that Nie Kong did not value the position of elder like other seventh-level black spirit masters who participated in the competition. Whether he could become an elder was really insignificant to him.

So, Nie Kong pretended not to notice the eyes of Zhan Feihong and others. As soon as the cough fell, he quickly walked to the center of the open space, then turned around and glanced at the fifteen people opposite him, and said with a smile: Since no one is on the stage, then this elder selection will start with me!

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

Who wants to fight me?

The sound suddenly became high, like thunder thunder exploded in the Battle Heart Hall, and the echo rumbling sounded, causing the faces of the disciples of the War Clan who had weak cultivation to change slightly, and their hearts were swaying.

The fifteen seventh-level black spirit masters couldn't help but feel a little astonishment appeared on their faces.

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

Nie Kong had already stood up. Who would like to discuss with him? At this time, Zhan Baisong looked at the fifteen seventh-level black spirit masters and smiled.

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

In their opinion, among the sixteen seventh-level black spirit masters, Nie Kong is naturally the weakest. After all, their youngest is over thirty years old and has extremely rich combat experience. It is definitely not comparable to Nie Kong, a little guy who has just broken through the seventh level. If he appears now, he will definitely win.

I'll do 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 people were secretly regretful, especially the seventh-level black spirit masters who had just stepped out, and could only helplessly retreat back to their original place.

The strong man grinned: Nie Kong, I fought in Tianshan, broke through to the seventh level eight years ago, and this year it was exactly forty. In short, my daughter is about the same age as you, but I won’t be just because you are young...

call!

Before he finished speaking, a huge fist surrounded by black air rushed to the front. Zhan Tianshan forced the four words of mercy from behind and said angrily: Good boy, he actually dared to attack! As he spoke, the giant palm like a palm fan had already slapped him.

boom!

The death aura exploded, and the two of them were forced to retreat several steps at the same time. This attack was evenly matched.

Nie Kong stopped his footsteps and said with a smile: Brother Tianshan, what do you have to introduce in such a detailed way? I am discussing with you, not blind dates with your daughter!

Wow!

A burst of laughter suddenly popped up around.

you……

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

Nie Kong ignored Zhan Tianshan's anger and continued the words just now: Besides, the moment you walked here, our competition has begun. How can we say it is a sneak attack? If it weren't a competition just now, but a real life-and-death battle, I'd killed you more than a dozen times after you said this. So we must not be careless and take it lightly just because this competition is.

What a big tone!

In front of everyone, he was a forty-year-old man who was taught a lesson by Nie Kong. Zhan Tianshan couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He shouted in anger and waved his fists and shot towards Nie Kong. Wherever he passed, his death energy fluctuated, the void fluctuated, and his aura was imposing.

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Chapter completed!