My friends are gods

Chapter 253 The Hidden Family
Everyone was angry.

Song Qiming's words are euphemistic, but the translation is - if you can do it, go ahead, if you can't, don't compare.

All the people present are practitioners, and once they are born, they will be the existence that the major families are vying to win over.

Even before there was no seclusion, they were already all-powerful figures, and no one dared to resist when they said a word.

Who has ever been told that?

Immediately, someone snorted coldly, took a step forward, and said in a cold voice: "All the spiritual energy is gathered here with you, how should we cultivate?"

Song Qiming stood calmly, waved his palm, pointed to a distant place, and said lightly: "If you want to practice, you can go hundreds of miles away, and your spiritual energy will definitely not be affected."

The face of the person who spoke changed, and his palms were clenched in vain.

Hundreds of miles away!
This sentence is to drive him out!
This means that from now on, there will be no living space for you within a hundred miles of Yanjing City as the center.

If you want to practice, you must leave here a hundred miles away.

"You deceive people too much!"

The man let out an angry roar, and the aura in his body erupted in vain. There was light emitting from his body, and he wanted to make a move.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, an elderly man put his hand on the man's shoulder, looked at Song Qiming, and said slowly, "You are too domineering."

overbearing?

Song Qiming smiled faintly.

He doesn't consider himself overbearing.

If it were someone else who had the strength of his own realm, he would have ceded the territory long ago, drawn a boundary, and dominated one side.

But he is unwilling to disrupt the inherent rules and order of modern society.

Just letting these practitioners go to a place hundreds of miles away to practice, how can it be considered overbearing?
However, since the other party said so, then give them a chance.

Song Qiming glanced around calmly, and said, "Since you think I'm domineering, well, a week later, I will set up a ring here. If you can win on this ring, I will definitely not have the slightest complaint. I hand it over to you."

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone present instantly became hot.

The aura in this place is astounding.

If they can really cultivate in this place, then their strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Even some people who have been stuck in the bottleneck and have never broken through are expected to break through here.

"Is this true?"

At that moment, there were a few people with quite good strength who asked in a deep voice.

And among the crowd, there were also some people whose strength was not so strong, and their expressions changed slightly.

What Song Qiming said is naturally a good thing for those who are powerful.

But for them, it is a bad thing!

If someone else occupies this place, doesn't that mean that they still don't have room to practice?
Everyone's expressions were different.

Song Qiming smiled slightly, and continued: "In addition, I have something to say, if you know practitioners, you can let them come to challenge, I will always welcome you to come here, if there are young talents, no more than 30 I am old, but I defeated my disciple in the sparring, then I can consider accepting him as a disciple and let him soar into the sky from now on."

The reason why he said that he set up a ring was mainly to recruit disciples.

It's like marketing, there has to be a gimmick.

And this arena is just a gimmick.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed slightly.

Apprentice!

What an arrogant word!
Only by defeating his disciple will he accept disciples.

This means that many so-called young talents are not even qualified to be his disciples.

I have never seen such an arrogant person!

Everyone looked at Song Qiming, seeing that he was only in his 20s, they all sneered in their hearts.

"You have to remember what you said yourself."

"A week later, I will definitely come to ask for advice."

"Hmph, how dare you say that you are accepting apprentices. After I go back today, I will inform the young talents I know to see how you will step down when the time comes."

"..."

Listening to the words ringing in his ears, Song Qiming plucked his ears out of boredom, glanced at his glasses lightly, and cast a wink.

Glasses understood, and immediately took a step forward.

"Everyone, if you have nothing to do, please go back." The glasses glanced around, and said: "If you don't leave, I have the right to be provoked by you. Don't blame my ruthless subordinates."

Everyone narrowed their eyes immediately.

"Hmph, who are you?" someone said coldly.

Glasses responded calmly: "Master, I am a disciple."

Grass!
No wonder he talks so wildly.

If there is any master, there are always disciples.

Everyone present looked at the glasses with unkind faces, and some people's eyes turned slightly, and their minds became active.

Perhaps, you can try this guy's strength first and find out the reality.

At that moment, a person came out.

This is a young man.

He appears to be no more than 26 seven, slightly larger than the glasses.

However, he is not a monk.

He is a member of the Hidden World Family, and because of the sudden surge of spiritual energy here, the members of his family asked him to come over to find out.

At this time, he stared at the glasses and said in a low voice: "The Zheng family, Zheng Changle, please enlighten me."

The eyes of the glasses flashed, staring at this person named Zheng Changle.

Unexpectedly, someone really dared to come here to provoke.

That being the case, let him know what a gap is.

Glasses said lightly: "Since you asked me to teach you, then show your skills."

Zheng Changle shouted coldly: "I will definitely not let you down!"

Everyone around, seeing this scene, originally wanted to leave, but now they all watched with great interest.

Although the Zheng family is not well-known in the eyes of ordinary people.

But for these practitioners, it is like thunder.

In this world, apart from some commercial families known to ordinary people, there are also some hermit families.

The so-called hidden family is not hiding their names, but ordinary people don't know it.

For ordinary people, knowing an ancient warrior is considered remarkable.

And those hermit families are all practitioners, and the worst ones are also ancient warriors.

This Zheng family is a well-known hermit family in Yanjing City.

Within his family, it is rumored that there are Jindan masters sitting in charge.

And this Zheng Changle, who is only in his 20s, is already in the late stage of the Qi refining stage, only one step away from the foundation building stage.

The Zheng family valued him very much.

The rest of the practitioners have also heard a little about Zheng Changle.

"Zheng Changle is in the late stage of Qi training. In terms of strength, he is quite good among the younger generation."

"That's true. The way of practice is not to compete with martial artists. Many of us are still in the foundation building stage, but it is enough to make the real martial arts king among the warriors frightened. Warriors seem to improve quickly, but there is no difference between each realm. As huge as our cultivators, this Zheng Changle's strength, if he were a warrior, would be comparable to a master in the Grandmaster realm."

Song Qiming frowned slightly when he heard this.

When he was still in the Qi refining stage, he was gesturing with innate masters.

I thought that I knew the division of strength between cultivation and warriors, but I never thought that there are still many things I don't know.

Thinking about it, practitioners, even if they are in the same realm, the upper and lower limits are ridiculously large, which is not something that warriors can compare.

(End of this chapter)