Douluo: I can copy bloodline

Chapter 405 Formal Challenge
Douluo Federation
Sanctuary Zodiac

The Twelve Palaces of the Sacred Realm are located near the Mount Sacred Forest, on a high mountain.

At the bottom of the mountain, a simple-style arena was built.

"Is this here? My opponent in the trial."

Wang Qiuer, who had long black hair, stood in the arena, looking around for his opponent.

In the Holy Land Trial, a team of three people enters the mountain. Those who can successfully pass and come to the Aries Palace will pass the trial.

Although three people need to be gathered together, as long as you arrive by yourself, it is considered a pass.

Therefore, they divided their forces into three groups and planned to break through on their own strength.

"Hmph, are you confident or stupid? You came to my territory alone."

Following the direction of the sound, Wang Qiuer saw a somewhat familiar figure.

"I am a bronze-level air-chain saint, Yu Nan!"

This man was wearing a silver-white holy robe, with the same silver chains wrapped around his body, but the most iconic thing was his poker face, which was the same as Yu Yuan's.

Wang Qiuer frowned. It seemed that she was in a grudge situation.

At that time, the college not only disqualified Yuyuan from the competition, but also deducted his credits as a negative number to use for students' medical expenses.

In this way, he directly lost the qualification to participate in the Holy Domain Trials, and at least several years of hard work were in vain.

Yu Nan shouted: "My brother always mentions you, saying that you have robbed him of his qualifications, so what I have to do is to drive you out! Space Chain!"

Silver-white light flashed past, and Wang Qiuer subconsciously turned her head. Just in time, the chain scratched her face, leaving a shallow wound.

Wang Qiuer's face was solemn, "It seems that this guy is not just pretending to be a fake, he really has the strength of a Bronze Saint!"

However, Yu Nan did not give her time to breathe. With a wave of his right hand, countless silver-white chains instantly floated up from his body and attacked Wang Qiu'er fiercely.

...

On the other side, Tianlong Zi and Tang Dong, who were separated from the others, also met their opponents.

Standing in front of Tian Long Zi was a young man wearing brown holy clothes.

His name is Yuan Enhui, and he is the holder of the Titan Saint Cloth.

There is no doubt that this time, it is a battle between the Titan Giant Ape and the Azure Dragon.

Tang Dong, on the other hand, met Xue Lan, the holder of the Black Swan Saint Cloth, who was once a member of the Tiandou royal family.

It seems that a guy without the Holy Cloth cannot defeat the Bronze Saint. This is simply an impossible trial.

But in fact, there are also ownerless holy clothes in various trial venues in the mountains.

What they have to do is to conquer an ownerless holy garment that suits them, and climb the holy mountain with the pursuit of the Bronze Saints.

After all, the Bronze Saints are so powerful that they cannot be dealt with by guys like them who are generally at the sixth ring level.

Among them, Wang Qiuer had already broken through to the fifth-ring soul king level, while Tang Dong and Tian Longzi were six-ring soul emperors.

...

"Titan's sky breaks!"

A terrifying air wave hit the ground, splashing countless sand and dust.

Even Tianlong Zi, who was escaping, was shaken and turned upside down.

Yuan Enhui slowly stepped forward, the Titan Saint Cloth on his body emitting bursts of cold light.

"With your strength, wouldn't it be a little too hasty to gain the recognition of the Holy Clothes?"

Tianlong Zi smiled and said: "Humph, you are wrong! I can feel that there is a holy robe calling me, Tianlong Holy Cloth!"

A ray of blue light flew from the distant sky, turned into a green dragon, and swallowed Tian Long Zi into his belly in one bite.

However, what shocked Yuan Enhui was that Tianlong Zi's aura kept rising. He actually gained the approval of this holy garment. "Interesting, let me try your strength as a Draco Saint!"

After speaking, Yuan Enhui did not stop him, but sat down on the ground, waiting for Tian Long Zi to formally put on the holy robe.

...

Tang Dong on the other side was not so lucky. The Black Swan Holy Clothes, coupled with Xue Lan's own mutated Black Swan Martial Spirit, the terrifying dark elements condensed together, making it difficult for Tang Dong to resist.

"Where is it? The holy clothes that fit me should be in this direction!"

Tang Dong moved his beautiful sapphire wings to shuttle through the woods, his face full of anxiety.

Behind her, Xue Lan, the holder of the Black Swan Holy Clothes, held the Black Swan Sword and kept slashing out the black sword light to block her actions.

"Haha, the Holy Clothes will not take care of the weak, so be obedient and get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the offensive of the sword energy became more and more fierce, and even the beautiful butterfly wings of the goddess of light were now riddled with holes.

But hard work paid off, and Tang Dong finally found the holy robe.

"Holy White Bird Saint Cloth, please become my strength."

Tang Dong put it on directly, feeling the power provided by the pale white armor and stomach.

However, she suddenly cried out in pain, and Dingqing took a look and saw an inexplicable cold air seeping out of the white bird holy clothes, destroying her body.

Could it be that this holy cloak doesn't want to recognize her?
Then, use the power given to you by your father...

Thinking like this, Tang Dong slowly raised her right hand, and a black energy appeared in her palm.

However, Tang Dong slowly raised his head, she knew. There must be golden saints watching their performance now, so she can't expose this power yet.

She calmed down and calmed down the emotions of the White Bird Saint Clothes. The Holy Clothes were made by divine craftsmen and naturally had their own ideas.

Although the Light Goddess Butterfly appears to be a light-attribute martial spirit, in fact, it is also friendly to the ice element.

...

With a "click" sound, the silver-white chain whipped Wang Qiuer hard.

There wasn't just one, there were more than ten chains hitting her body almost every second.

The Empty Chain Saint Clothes was already the most suitable for soul masters like them with chain martial arts. The attacks released now made it even more difficult for Wang Qiuer to move.

"Hmph, this should be enough. With the power of the Bronze-level Saint Cloth, this kid should have a bruised nose and a swollen face."

With a smile on her face, Yu Nan slowly retracted the chain and looked at Wang Qiu'er, who was standing motionless on the ground.

"You weren't beaten to death by me, were you?! That's really embarrassing..."

With a sound of "Bang!", Yu Nan covered the right side of her face in disbelief, and even the words she planned to say were cut off.

At this moment, Wang Qiuer was standing in front of him, not even one meter away.

Although he looked embarrassed all over, Wang Qiuer's eyes flashed with excitement.

"As expected of the Noumenon Sect's Golden Body Secret Technique, it actually made me immune to most of this guy's attacks!"

The biggest feature of the Noumenon Sect's secret method is that it breaks the body through pain, and then restores it with top-quality medicinal materials. Only by repeating this process can one strengthen the body and achieve a golden body.

With Wang Qiuer's terrifying talent, it only took him less than half a year to learn the secret technique of the Golden Body and practice it to great perfection.

You know, why is the Noumenon Sect hidden from the world? It is because this secret method consumes terrible resources and is difficult to practice successfully.

But Wang Qiuer managed it so easily, which is really amazing.

"Damn you bastard! I'm going to kill you! Chain strangulation!"

Yu Nan took action in anger, and hundreds of silver chains suddenly appeared, tightly controlling Wang Qiuer in place.

Since whipping can't cause any damage, use chains to pull and break all her muscles and joints.

(End of this chapter)