634: C634 Fight Me

C634 Fight Me

With just a single strike, he defeated the Fourth Saint Zhao Xingchang's strongest attack?

This... They weren't dreaming, were they?

Everyone present widened their eyes and looked at the figure that was covered in golden light on the arena in disbelief.

Zhao Xingchang actually lost?

"Why is he so strong?" Someone murmured in disbelief.

"Is this really just a tenth of the opponent's strength?"

"Unbelievable. If what he said is true, then the other three Saints might not even be a match for him. His strength is directly catching up to the Immortal Patriarch. It's too terrifying!"

"It's like a dream!"

...

Shock appeared in the eyes of everyone present, and they didn't dare to believe it.

The person who had said it wasn't intentional, but the person who had heard it was thoughtful.

When these words fell into Lee Qingfeng's ears, it sounded so ear-piercing.

He was not a match for the other party?

What kind of joke was this?

He, Lee Qingfeng, was a First Holy Son from the Saint Clan. His strength far surpassed Sun Jicheng, Qian Xiu, the Second and Third Saint Son. Even if he was compared to the Immortal of Saint Clan, he was not inferior at all.

But now, these ignorant fools actually said that he was inferior to a mere outsider?

He didn't care about Sun Jicheng and Qian Xiu, but he couldn't say anything about him.

While Lee Qingfeng was furious, Sun Jicheng and Qian Xiu were also shocked.

Their strength was almost the same as Zhao Xingchang's. Even if they were stronger than Zhao Xingchang, they wouldn't be much stronger. With their strength, it would be impossible for them to defeat Zhao Xingchang without a long battle.

Now, their opponent had killed Zhao Xingchang with a single strike.

Didn't that mean that their opponent would only be able to deal with them with a wave of his hand?

Also, his opponent had said that this was only 10% of his strength. If what he said was true, it wouldn't be a big deal, but if it was true, it would be too terrifying!

Combined with Ji Wuyan's arrogant and casual tone when he made the decision to choose one of the four of them as his opponent, they were even more certain that he was telling the truth.

That was really 10% of his strength!

Thinking of this, Sun Jicheng and Qian Xiu's eyes were filled with shock. They could see each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

"You are also like this, right?" Sun Jicheng said bitterly.

"I have to think so." Qian Xiu nodded and smiled bitterly. "Hehe, I don't know if you have noticed, but since this guy appeared until now... Every word he said was full of confidence, as if there was nothing in this world that could stop him. The feeling he gave me was like, like... "

His voice became lower and lower as he speaks, as if he does not dare to continue.

"It's like the Immortal Patriarch, isn't it?" Sun Jicheng smiled bitterly and said on his behalf.

Qian Xiu was silent.

Both of them were shocked once again, feeling terrified that they had such a thought.

An outsider and an outsider who was only at the Divine Demon Realm could actually give them such a feeling.

At this moment, they could only use one word to describe the other party in their hearts - terrifying!

Perhaps, the First Holy Son Lee Qingfeng might not be his match either.

Subsequently, such a shocking thought arose in their hearts.

Not far away.

Zhao Jun and Qian Run's expressions were calm. They weren't surprised by such an outcome at all.

They had already guessed that this would be the case.

The opponent was far more powerful than this.

They knew that the other party still had an even more terrifying trump card.

"If you were to witness his true strength, I'm afraid that your Grand Competition will be even more shocking."

Zhao Jun and Qian Run silently thought to themselves.

This was different from the reactions of the other geniuses.

In the sky, when the dozen or so Immortal of Saint Clan saw what had just happened, their expressions all changed, and became serious.

"Everyone, have you noticed?" Someone asked in a deep voice.

"Yes. I can feel it. It's the aura of the ninth level of the special skill of Dark Gold Level. It can't be wrong!" The person beside him nodded.

"I didn't think that we had all made a mistake. So, this is the real trump card of this kid." Another person sighed.

"Yeah! Perhaps this is the reason why Elder Qi has taken a liking to him!"

"As expected of Elder Qi, his foresight is outstanding and his eyes are sharp. This time, in the near future, our Saint Clan might have an undying elder born."

"Hehe, the ninth level of the special skill of Dark Gold Level. How easy will it be to break through to the ninth level? Even us, we are still stuck at the peak of the eighth level for billions of years. However, we are still unable to break through the last barrier. " Someone shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When he said this, the remaining dozen or so Immortal of Saint Clan collectively fell silent. Their gazes shot towards the figure on the arena below. Their gazes were filled with both envy and jealousy.

However, since their talent was like this, no matter how hard they tried, it was all in vain.

Cultivating the special skill of Dark Gold Level was not something that could be done by simply spending a large amount of time.

This required one's own talent.

Without talent, even if one cultivated for another 100 billion years or even trillions of years, it would only be a waste of effort and no progress.

"Victory has been decided. Victory, Ji Wuyan."

At this time, Lin Kong's loud and clear voice slowly resounded in the void.

Lin Kong swept his eyes below and said indifferently, "From now on, Ji Wuyan will be the Fourth Saint Son of Saint Clan!"

At this point, the dust had settled.

The scene was silent. Everyone stared blankly at the figure standing proudly in the ring. They felt that everything had happened so suddenly that they almost couldn't believe it.

Ji Wuyan had become the first person in the history of Saint Clan to use his identity as a person from the outside world. He was also the first person to become an official disciple of Saint Clan. At the same time, he had also passed the test of the Son. He had become a Saint with a high status even in the Saint Clan.

At this moment, his status had reached a higher level than theirs.

At this moment, Ji Wuyan heard the crisp sound of the system that he hadn't heard for a long time.

"'Ding... congratulations on becoming an extreme quest: Seeking the location of the Sacred Palace, Become the Holy Son. '"

"'Ding... Host meets the requirements of the system. It belongs to a person with rich destiny. The Martial God System has officially been activated.'"

"'Ding... System has officially activated remaining time: 29 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes. '"

Confused?

What's going on? What was official? Could it be that my previous system was all fake?

When Ji Wuyan heard the voice of the system, he was originally very happy. He thought that this time, he would be able to break through to the Immortal realm, but when he heard the content of the system, his mouth instantly opened wide and he was dumbfounded.

Also.

What the hell is this countdown?

It was fine if it was a countdown, but why did he have to wait for another month?

It was just opening a system, was there a need to spend so much time?

Ji Wuyan felt a headache coming on. At the same time, he made up his mind that he would not casually accept any superlative missions in the future.

This was too much of a scam!

Up until now, the rewards had not been given to him yet.

Xiu!

Suddenly.

At this time, an incomparably sharp sound of air being torn apart suddenly resounded. A terrifying aura came from behind him.

Ji Wuyan frowned slightly. A golden light flashed on his body, and he dodged the attack in an instant.

When his figure appeared in another direction, he saw the place where he had been standing. A sharp blood-red sword light flashed past, and then it appeared in front of him. It was a handsome young man with a bewitching appearance, and he held a thin sword in his hand. His entire body was filled with a terrifying baleful aura, and it seemed as if it had materialized from blood.

First Holy Son, Lee Qingfeng!

"What do you want to do?" Ji Wuyan frowned again and said faintly.

"Fight me!" Lee Qingfeng pointed his long sword. His expression was cold, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Not interested!"

Ji Wuyan directly refused.

Fight you?

What kind of joke was this?

He was too lazy to do things that were unrewarding and had no benefits.

Furthermore, judging from the imposing manner of the other party's sword strike, the other party did not seem to be simple. It gave him a vague sense of threat.

Of course, this kind of threat was very weak. It was far inferior to the dozen or so Immortal of Saint Clan present.

However, this also proved that the opponent was worthy of being called the Saint Clan's First Holy Son.

At least, the feeling he got from the opponent was that he was much more terrifying than Zhao Xingchang just now.

"Do you know the consequences of rejecting me?"

Lee Qingfeng raised his brows and said coldly with a pair of cold eyes.

He was the dignified First Holy Son of Saint Clan. No matter what, no one had ever dared to oppose him.

For example, when he was in the Blood Sea Abyss, he said he would leave, but only Sun Jicheng and the other two dared to leave. Since he didn't say he would leave, the three of them could only wait for him to come.

"Lee Qingfeng, that's enough!"

Ji Wuyan's eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Kong's loud voice was heard from the void.

"Elder Qi said that after the Saint's assessment is over, ask Ji Wuyan to make a trip to his main hall. Don't be rash!"

What!?

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was in an uproar.

Why did the supreme elder of Saint Clan want to meet this man in person?

Could it be that this man's talent had really reached the stage where even the elders were tempted?

...

Elder Qi?

Lee Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flickered in his eyes.

Could it be... Elder Qi had discovered this long ago?

From the looks of it, he could only give up now. He could only look for another opportunity.

Lee Qingfeng could not help but think this way.

After that, he kept silent and put away the thin sword in his hand. He took a deep look at Ji Wuyan, then turned around and left.

He was like an emperor. All the geniuses of Saint Clan who stood in front of him couldn't resist this imposing manner. They all retreated and made way for him.

As expected of the First Holy Son.

Even without saying a word, his body still emitted a powerful aura that made people retreat in fear.

Lee Qingfeng was forced to retreat, but Ji Wuyan was dumbfounded.

Elder Qi was looking for him?

He had a strange expression on his face. Why was this Elder Qi looking for him?

Before he could think of anything else, a whooshing sound was heard. The sound of air being torn could be heard in an instant.

Ji Wuyan raised his head and saw Lin Kong's familiar face.

"Saint Son Ji, Elder Qi invites you in!"

Lin Kong said with a smile.1

Ji Wuyan nodded. His body shook, turned into a golden light, and followed closely behind, flying towards the tower that was suspended in midair in the distance...

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