The strongest violent god emperor system

Chapter 189 [The Power of Inheritance——]

In the unpredictable vast treasure hall.

For a while, the atmosphere was quite a bit of "tattling swords".

His stature exuded magnificence, and his eyes were piercing, Qiu He, the "young city lord of the frontier city of the Tianyue Dynasty", and the tall and gloomy young lord of the Wang family in purple robes faced each other tit for tat, exuding momentum.

"—Hmph! Qiu He, in short, if you want to monopolize the core inheritance of this treasure, that's just a whimsical idea, and it's a fool's dream!" After the silence between the young and the young, the young master of the Wang family roared sharply.

Hahaha!
"Very good! Let's see how my young city lord will use you to stand up!"

Laugh and be high-spirited.

Outside Qiu He's body, the mighty, majestic and majestic aura energy rose slowly, like the sea and the ocean, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The cultivation level of "Emperor Spiritual Realm 99 to the peak" is undoubtedly revealed.

The young master of the Wang family is not inferior, and he also inspired the cultivation base of "Emperor Grade Spiritual Realm 99 Transformation Peak".

The two top talents are ready to go, and a battle between dragons and tigers is inevitable.

Tens of thousands of monks at the scene were delighted to hear and watch the success.

"Drink!" The young master of the Wang family preemptively attacked Qiu He, like a roc spreading its wings, with a ferocious aura, swallowing the sky and covering the sun.

"Quick battle and quick decision!" Thinking in his heart, Qiu He directly opened the "Seventh Grade Martial Soul".

With the blessing of the "Seventh Grade Martial Soul", Qiu He, whose strength had increased significantly, knocked back the young master of the Wang family with one punch.

Bang rumble!Bang rumble!
Waves raged, the hall shook, ups and downs.

The young master of the Wang family, who flew upside down several hundred meters away, grinned his teeth and was out of breath, and then started a round of "Sixth Grade Martial Soul".

There is still a gap between "Sixth Grade Martial Soul" and "Seventh Grade Martial Soul".

But Qiu He wanted to crush the young master of the Wang family who had activated the "Sixth Grade Martial Soul", and it was not a matter of three moves and two moves.

"Hurrah!"

Chaos, in a constant stream, ebbs and flows with each other.

Two postures, you attack me, like a raging fire.

Tens of thousands of monks were discussing and clamoring endlessly.

"Heaven-Rank Martial Arts: Wushuang Destroys the Heavenly Seal!" "

In vain, the young master of the Wang family held his breath and focused, and released a killer move.

"Small tricks, the light of rice grains, what's the point?"

Qiu He didn't rush, and pointed a little, and countless strange lights flickered and danced around him: "One Finger of Consonance!" "

hum!
This dazzling and mysterious finger light flew across the void, like a long rainbow, blowing withered and decayed, disintegrating the martial arts power of the young master of the Wang family.

Afterwards, the remaining prestige remained undiminished, and he attacked the target's chest.

"Puff Chi Chi." The young master of the Wang family, who was at the peak of the 99th Emperor Spiritual Realm, vomited blood and fell into a coma.

hiss!hiss!
"Is this the supreme supernatural power that Qiu He studied?"

"The "Consonant Finger" ranked 97th on the "Physical Ability Spectrum of the Heavens"?"

"As far as I know, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine extraordinary supernatural powers recorded and outlined in the eternally immortal "Spiritual Powers of the Heavens", any of which is invaluable and unparalleled in the world! It is enough to run rampant in the wilderness and the world!"

There was an uproar and a lot of chatter.

Looking at Qiu He who defeated the young master of the Wang family, his lips curled up proudly, and he looked down upon the audience, saying: "At this moment, who else wants to win this "treasure core opportunity" with this young city master?"

Silent.

Qiu He, who had defeated the young master of the Wang family, had successfully deterred everyone.

Ling Tian, ​​who was dressed in white and stood in the same place, remained silent, his eyes teasing, and he thought to himself: I thought the supernatural powers in "The Spectrum of Divine Abilities of the Heavens" are so destructive, and they are eternal, so what? "One Finger of Consonance" is not great either.

"It's just that Qiu He's cultivation is far superior to mine. Now, I still have some difficulties in defeating him."

"It's just the core opportunity of this "treasure", who else can I have?"

... After a while, the gold, silver, treasures, and panacea left in the hall were divided among many monks.

The next step is to rush to the depths of the treasure hall to see the core opportunity.

Qiu He took the lead and walked into the depths of the palace first.In this regard, no one expressed a contrary opinion.

Tens of thousands of monks passed through an ancient gate, and stood in front of an octagonal platform with the breath of time.

"Buzz~hum." The illusory and blurry figure appeared on the octagonal platform. He looked down at the tens of thousands of monks and said straightly: "This deity will not beat around the bush. If you want to know the "inheritance power" left by this deity, just Just stand on this platform."

"So simple?" Qiu He was startled, and landed on the platform with a smile.

"Immediately." The phantom figure asked; "He wants the "Inheritance Power" of the deity, is there any objection here?"

"The old man has it!"

Even after meeting Qiu He and defeating the young master of the Wang family, there was still an ugly, skinny old man who jumped onto the platform at this moment.His cloudy and venomous gaze locked on Qiu He, and he said:
"Young City Master Qiu He, with your talent and potential, you can step into the realm of the Venerable, just around the corner."

"This old man is different... You see, I am quite old. If I don't have the opportunity to inherit it, it will be very difficult for me to step into the rank of "Valentine" in my life. Therefore, the "inheritance power" of the Lord of Treasures How do you feel about just giving way to this old man?"

"Presumptuous! Old thing, you are not at home waiting to die, but you have come to compete with me for the power of inheritance. I think you are tired of living." Qiu He was furious, and struck out with one palm, mercilessly.

Jie Jie Jie.

"The aptitude and talent of this old man is not as good as that of the young city master Qiu He, but he has lived a long time, and his background is still very powerful!"

The ugly old man took out a long knife and split the palm prints of the attack.

"Seventh Grade Martial Soul" was opened again, and Qiu He also issued the magical power of "One Finger of Consonance", which ranked 97th on the "Spiritual Ability Spectrum of the Heavens".

The previous young master of the Wang family lost to Qiu He's "One Finger of Consonance".

"Roar!" His hairs stood up, his scalp tingling.The ugly old man didn't dare to take it lightly, he put all his eggs in one basket and slashed out.

Boom!Boom!
In the end, the magical powers of "One Finger of Consonance" were torn apart and broken into pieces.

Young Master Qiu He retreated more than [-] meters, and the ugly old man also retreated a certain distance, he said: "Look! The background of this old man is far superior to yours! As long as you humbly give up the power of "inheritance" to this old man, this old man will owe you a favor. "

"Idiots talking about dreams!" Qiu He gritted his teeth and launched another offensive.

"...If both of them are hurt, it will be fine."

Under the octagonal platform, tens of thousands of monks looked at each other, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Ling Tian's words, as always, from the beginning to the end, the ancient well was calm and calm.

One old and one young are competing in full swing on the octagonal platform.

The fierce battle lasted for about a cup of tea, and the young city lord Qiu He was hit by a knife light, and he vomited blood and flew out.

The ugly old man was also exhausted, panting and sweating profusely.

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(End of this chapter)