Chapter 357 Suppression
Chapter 357: Repression
"What are the specific rewards for this honorary mission?"
Qin Nan asked.
"This time, when the secret realm of Wuzong opens, Qinglong Holy Land and Feiyang Holy Land will send six experts from the peak of Martial King Realm to participate. In addition, there are also some loose cultivators in the lower realms, peerless geniuses from major countries. The guardian said: "There are three places in the secret realm of Wuzong. If you can get one place, you will be rewarded with three primeval stones. If you lead the other two disciples of the Holy Land to help them win the places, you will be rewarded with ten yuan. Primordial Stone!"
Ten primeval stones!
A fiery light erupted in Qin Nan's eyes.
He went to Black Hand City and ransacked it twice, but only got 110,000 contribution points, and he could only exchange three pieces a day. The reward this time was really generous.
In addition, Qin Nan's cultivation has reached the peak of the Martial King Realm, so he can participate in this Martial Sect Secret Realm, win places, and improve his cultivation.
"Thank you senior!"
Qin Nan cupped his hands towards the guardian, and with the flattered expression on the other side, he left the mission hall and changed back to his real body.
"I will participate as Qin Nan. I hope that the geniuses in the secret realm of Wuzong will dare to come and compete with me!"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qin Nan's mouth.
Now that his name has moved down the field, unlike in the past, many people do not dare to trouble him.
However, if he didn't even have the courage to challenge him, he didn't have the slightest interest.
"Accept the mission!"
Qin Nan took out the blue dragon jade slip and took over the honorary task completely.
"Congratulations, quasi-sacred son Qin Nan, accepted the honorary mission. Now that the six people are full, please hurry to the Duanmu Peak competition field to gather..." A sense of consciousness resounded in the blue dragon jade slip.
Qin Nan stepped forward and rushed towards the arena.
At the same time, in the mission hall.
Suddenly, a monk, seeing the name of the honorary mission, let out a scream.
"Damn it! Qin Nan has participated in the secret realm of Wuzong!"
This scream, like a thunderbolt, fell in the ears of everyone.
"what?"
"Haha, the group of turtle grandchildren in Feiyang Holy Land, this time is going to be miserable!"
"Tsk tsk, Feiyang Holy Land won the championship last year, this year must be our Qinglong Holy Land!"
"..."
All monks are boiling.
The so-called honor task is to bring honor to the sect, not only the sect cares, but also the monks.
Martial artist practice, sometimes, the struggle is a face!
"Qin Nan? Was Qin Nan participating? Hey, that little brother just now has no chance!"
The guardian who had just talked to Qin Nan sighed. In his opinion, this new disciple recruited by the Qinglong Holy Master was not inferior to Qin Nan at all, but it was a pity that he was a step behind.
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Duanmu Peak, the competition field.
In this competition arena, a blue-haired old man, floating in the void, exudes the terrifying pressure of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Below, there are five disciples, some sitting cross-legged, some meditating.
"what?"
The blue-haired old man suddenly looked surprised, and immediately said with great joy, "Qin Nan has participated in the secret realm of Wuzong!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five disciples were all expressionless, and then a pair of eyes began to twinkle, interweaving all kinds of complicated thoughts.
"Senior, I'm Qin Nan!"
At this time, Qin Nan had already arrived, and said to the blue-haired old man.
The eyes of the five disciples all fell on Qin Nan with complicated meanings.
The blue-haired old man was full of joy, and said: "I didn't expect your kid to come to participate. This time you are going to be good at it, and take care of the flying holy land for me. Okay, these five people are going to Wuzong this time. The disciples of the secret realm, they are all geniuses ranked in the top ten of the Qinglong disciple list, and they should not be underestimated."
"I've admired the name for a long time, and I'm going to Zhang Fei!" A rude man grinned first.
"I'm Lin Xiaoyu." Among the five, a girl with a weak expression and a little nervousness whispered.
"My name is Wang Yang!"
"Hello brother Qin, just call me Xiaosan."
"Humph!"
The four disciples in front were quite enthusiastic, but the last young man in black snorted coldly with a bit of disdain on his face.
This hum was extremely loud, and everyone's expressions moved slightly, and they all looked at the black-clothed youth.
"Liang Kai, what is your attitude?" The blue-haired old man's face sank, and he shouted, "I tell you, Junior Brother Qin Nan is the quasi-sacred son of Qinglong Holy Land, and he is also the strongest in our team this time. For this honorary mission, you all have to rely on him, and your attitude should be respectful!"
Qin Nan's face was indifferent, and there was no emotional change.
The name Liang Kai was quite familiar to him, and it was the second-ranked existence in the ranking of Qinglong disciples, second only to him. Qin Nan also glanced at him, he has a sixth-grade Xuan-level martial arts spirit, and his martial arts realm has reached the point of gathering momentum, and he is fully qualified to be called a peerless genius.
"It all depends on him?"
Liang Kai sneered and said, "Falun Gong, I don't agree with this sentence! Although Qin Nan is very powerful, this time in the secret realm of Wuzong, I'm afraid he won't be able to rely on him alone? I have to say, I'm not convinced!"
At the same time as he spoke, a brazen aura rose up from him.
As a peerless genius, Liang Kai could have been a blockbuster, but who knew that a Qin Nan suddenly appeared, stole all the limelight, and also took his first place in the Qinglong disciple rankings. In addition, he originally wanted to take advantage of the secret realm of Wuzong to show off his skills, but who would have thought that he would run into Qin Nan again!
This made him feel aggrieved. I have no grievances with you, so why are you staring at me?
"You—" the blue-haired old man just wanted to get angry.
"Guardian, wait." Qin Nan smiled and said, "He's not convinced, it's his business, don't waste time, let's go quickly."
"This..." The blue-haired old man was a little hesitant. He deliberately said that just now to provoke Liang Kai's anger and let Qin Nan take action, but this was different from what he expected.
Who said Qin Nan was hot-tempered?
Why is there no response now?
"Don't waste time?"
When Liang Kai heard this sentence, he was furious and said, "Qin Nan, I want to challenge you, look at the trick!"
This Liang Kai's temper is very hot. Without saying a word, he pointed his toes, his body was like a cannonball, and he punched Qin Nan.
His punch was no trivial matter, it burst out the will of the gathering realm, and used some kind of exercise. On the tip of the fist, the invisible energy became tangible, turned into a vortex, and violently stirred, as if it could be shattered. Everything, Ling's other four genius disciples, all changed their expressions. Such a move will gather the realm of power and use it with perfection, and they are far behind.
"roll!"
Qin Nan's expression turned cold, and from his left pupil, boundless pressure surged out.
Now that his cultivation base has reached the pinnacle of the Martial King Realm, it has long been extraordinary for him to exert the might of the God of War.
boom!
A bang.
The vortex of energy at the tip of Liang Kai's fist was instantly shattered into pieces, causing Liang Kai's expression to change greatly.
"what!"
A cry of pain sounded, as if there was an invisible mountain, pressing down on Liang Kai, causing him to bend his back. If Liang Kai hadn't held on to it, he would have been directly shaken by this coercion.
"This……"
The four geniuses were stunned.
Even the blue-haired old man was stunned.
Is this still human?
With a single word, Liang Kai, who was ranked second in the Qinglong disciple ranking, was directly defeated?