Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 101, Candidates for the Battle

Chapter 101, Candidates for the Battle

"Cousin, I can fight!"

A young warrior stood up.

Zhimu Bing glanced at him indifferently.

"The second branch will definitely send the three strongest members of the younger generation, Zhimu Jiecheng, Zhimu Yingcheng, and Zhimu Xiucheng. Among them, which one can you win?"

The young warrior looked hesitant.

"Zhimu Xiucheng's cultivation base is at the peak of the foundation-building period. Some time ago, my cultivation base also broke through to the peak of the foundation-building period. It shouldn't be much worse than him."

Zhi Mubing sneered.

"Zhimu Xiucheng reached the peak of the foundation-building period last year, only one step away from the Hunyuan period, and you have only broken through the peak of the foundation-building period not long ago. Compared with him, you are far behind. This is not an ordinary competition. It is related to Lingshan. Belonging, those who are not sure of victory cannot fight!"

The young warrior's face turned red.

"Cousin, why do you underestimate me so much?"

Zhimu Mingyi frowned and glanced at Zhimubing.

"Among the younger generation of our first branch, apart from you, Dong'er is the strongest. If he can't fight, who can fight?"

The lobby fell silent again, and everyone present fell into silence. The young generation of the first branch of talent was withered, and there were really few who could show their hands.

Bang bang bang bang! .
Only the sound of Long Buqi eating and drinking was left.

The faces of the elders were a bit embarrassed. Everyone was discussing important matters, but he ate and drank,
The servant girl serving beside Long Buqi blushed and almost laughed out loud.

Zhi Mubing glanced at Long Buqi indifferently, and got along with her all the way. She already knew Long Buqi very well. Yi nodded slightly.

"Well, according to what the second uncle said, the cousin is counted as the one who appeared, who else?"

"This"

Everyone suddenly became embarrassed.

Zhimu Shangyi watched all this quietly, and did not interrupt from the beginning to the end. The daughter discussed with everyone the candidates for the competition, just like he discussed with everyone, and could fully represent his opinion.

He is very satisfied with his daughter's performance, but it is a pity that he gave birth to a daughter by mistake. If he was born as a man, it is very likely that he will inherit the position of Patriarch in the future.

Zhimu Mingyi's eyes swept over several young warriors, and finally fell on a young warrior, "Ding'er may be able to fight."

Zhi Mudong also agreed with his father's proposal, "That's right, my cousin's cultivation has reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he can fight."

Zhi Mubing flatly objected, "No, his strength is even weaker!"

Zhimu Mingyi looked displeased, and glanced at Long Buqi.

"Ding'er's strength must be stronger than the person you invited in the condensate stage. If Ding'er is not allowed to fight, can it be impossible to let him fight?"

Zhi Mubing said, "That's right, I invited him here because I want him to be a helper."

Several elders sneered endlessly.

"Bing'er, why do you always value outsiders, but don't trust your own people?"

"He is just a person in the condensation period, how strong can he be?"

"He wants three medicine kings as a reward, does he think he is a top expert? From my point of view, Ding'er can just fight, there is no need to let him do it!"

Uh!
Long Buqi hiccupped and glanced at the elders.

"Have you discussed it? If you continue to discuss like this, until tomorrow's martial arts competition, you will not be able to agree on who will fight, whether it is a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out, which one is stronger and which is weaker, and you will know if you have a test? "

The elders were breathless for a moment, shocked by his self-confidence.

The hall fell silent again, and a needle could be heard.

All eyes were on him, not sure where his confidence came from.

"Humph!"

The young warrior suddenly stood up, staring at Long Buqi with sharp eyes, "Since you are so conceited, I will compete with you, and I want to see if you are worth the value of the three medicine kings!"

boom!
He punched out directly, Yuan Li puffed and bowed, and the wind of the fist was fierce!
The dragon's five fingers spread out, and suddenly a dragon claw of Yuanli was formed.

hum!
The dragon claws of Yuanli stretched out and pinched the young warrior's entire body.

It's like pinching a little chicken!
Click! .
A slight squeeze immediately made his whole body squeak and almost collapsed!

"Yuanli transforms into form!"

Zhimudong exclaimed.

The faces of Zhimu Mingyi and the elders changed drastically.

"stop!"

"Don't hurt Ding'er!"

Long Buqi smiled, waved his hand, and dispersed the Yuanli dragon claws.

The young warrior stared at him blankly, and only then did he realize that compared with Long Buqi, his strength is too weak!

Zhimu Shangyi, who was on the main seat, suddenly stood up, looking at Long Buqi with burning eyes.

"Good! The person recommended by Bing'er did not disappoint me. Your strength is enough to represent our first branch!"

Long Buqi raised three fingers.

"If you want me to fight, you can. The reward Zhimubing promised to give me will not be less than one of the three medicine kings."

Zhimu Shangyi laughed boldly.

"Three plants are three plants. If we can keep the ownership of Lingshan, I, Zhimu's family, the medicine king, can still take out the three plants!"

Several elders looked at Long Buqi in shock.

"His Yuan Force fluctuates, and he only has a cultivation base in the Qi Condensation Period, so why can he display Yuan Force Transformation?"

"Yuanli Transformation can only be performed at the Hunyuan stage, but he can perform it at the Qi Condensation stage. This breaks the rules of martial arts. It's unbelievable!"

Zhi Mubing explained.

"This is not a metamorphosis of Yuanli, but a martial skill."

She has fought against Long Buqi, so she knows more about Long Buqi's strength.

Zhimu Mingyi picked up a glass of wine with both hands, and looked at Long Buqi apologetically.

"Little brother, I was the one who slighted you before. I didn't believe in your strength. Lingshan is extremely important to our first branch. I have to be cautious. Please don't take offense. I offer you a toast as an apology."

The dragon doesn't wave his hand.

"You can skip the toast, I was already full just now."

"This!."

Zhimu Mingyi was extremely embarrassed, his hands holding the wine glass froze, he couldn't let it go, and he couldn't let it go, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Okay, then I have to punish myself with three cups."

After drinking one cup, the maid asked the maid to pour two more cups, and drank it in one gulp.

"I'll punish myself with three glasses!" Zhimu Ding also picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhimu Mingyi couldn't help but glared at him, both father and son were very sad just now.

All the elders also had a lot of negligence towards Long Buqi just now, and they all threatened to punish themselves for a few cups.

Long Buqi glanced at the crowd with disappointment, self-punishment several times the wine, it is nothing to warriors, moreover, this wine is soaked in elixir, after drinking it, it will help to practice. This is called "self-punishment" "What?It is clearly "self-appreciation"!
Long Buqi had already eaten and drank enough and was too lazy to be company, so he said goodbye and left.

Everyone stood up and watched him leave the lobby. Under the guidance of the maid, he walked towards the guest room. It is an eternal truth that the strong are respected. Courtesy.

(End of this chapter)

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