Chapter 778
There are dozens of first-class sects in Xiling, but they are also uneven in level, and there is a big gap, and there is also a huge gap among the young heroes. Although there are still some people who are also very powerful, compared with these four people , whether it is reputation or strength, it is not as good.
Han Yu looked at all these people, whether they were human beings or monsters, they tacitly agreed to take the number one strongest of the younger generation as the leader, this is to take this opportunity to train young people.
Although there were quite a few people who came, the Nirvana Fruits were most likely to fall into the hands of the people on the six nearest peaks.
First of all, they occupy a geographical advantage, and secondly, they are also the strongest wave of people. But once the battle starts, it will inevitably be a melee. Who can get the Nirvana Fruit, strength is naturally very important, and luck is also very important.
Suddenly, a young man flew up from a mountain peak, and said loudly: "An Ting, how can you be called the Four Heroes of Xiling? I, Du Haoran, don't accept it!"
Du Haoran is the number one member of the younger generation of the North Pole Sect, Wu Zun's peak cultivation is ranked behind the four masters, and he has always been brooding about it. At this time, the challenge is proposed, one is to win the title of Four Heroes, and the other is to seize the position of Thunder Palace and occupy a favorable location.
There was quite a commotion at the scene, the names of the Four Heroes were all earned by fists, although some people were dissatisfied, they did not dare to openly challenge them.
However, some smart people quickly thought of why Du Haoran chose to challenge An Ting. Among the four masters, An Ting seemed the least worthy of the title of the four masters, and seemed to be the easiest to bully.
"The Four Heroes of Xiling, it's just a false name, I'll give it to you if you want it!" An Ting said flatly.
His bland response made many people not expect that even the other three heroes, Bai Yuhu and the little blood-haired wild lion looked at An Ting in surprise. The Four Heroes of Xiling, this is an affirmation of their strength and identity. It is an unparalleled honor for any young man to receive such a title. But An Ting just gave it up to others lightly, and it would be impossible for anyone to do it.
"It seems that An Ting has a vain reputation!" Sun Dabao said. Like many people, he thought that if he was An Ting and his status was challenged, he would definitely respond strongly. By doing this, An Ting seemed a bit weak, which was not the attitude that the Four Heroes of Xiling should have.
"Not necessarily!" Han Yu said. An Ting's character of not fighting or grabbing made Han Yu take it seriously. This kind of person will be afraid if he doesn't do it, but once he does it, it will be quite scary.
"Haha..." Du Haoran laughed loudly, and said, "An Ting, An Ting, I just challenged you, and you were so scared that you didn't even dare to claim the title of Four Heroes! It seems that you really deserve your name!"
An Ting frowned slightly, and asked, "I've already given it to you, what else do you want?"
Du Haoran pointed to An Ting's location and said, "Give me the name, and of course the territory must also be given to me!"
An Ting's face became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "Du Haoran, are you going too far?"
Du Haoran said proudly: "Only the Four Heroes of Xiling are qualified to stand there, you are not worthy!"
Suddenly, the scene became extraordinarily quiet, and a needle could be heard quietly. It seems that the heat wave in the valley has stopped surging outward. The world was suddenly filled with a murderous aura. This murderous aura made people feel like being pricked on the skin by needles, which made people feel uneasy.
"What a powerful murderous aura!" Sun Dabao exclaimed, his eyes suddenly turned to An Ting, the murderous aura came from An Ting.
At this time, An Ting's temperament changed drastically, his eyes were cold like a lone wolf preparing to prey at night, and it seemed that a peerless killing god was suppressed in his body.
The invisible murderous aura actually formed a gangster wind around him, disturbing the void and making the heaven and the earth rage violently.
The people around An Ting, even those at the peak of Wu Zun, all retreated hastily, with frightened expressions on their faces. People who were not familiar with An Ting all turned pale. At this time, An Ting was really terrifying. Anyone who still thinks that he is easy to bully must be a fool.
"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!" Dong Xuanwu glanced at Du Haoran, and said disdainfully. He knew better than anyone else how much An Ting was capable of. The two of them had fought fiercely for three days and three nights, and neither could do anything to the other.
Du Haoran took a few steps back in the void, An Ting's murderous aura made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart. The first thing that came to mind was to run away, but as the number one member of the younger generation of the Arctic Sect, for the sake of his dignity and the sect's dignity, he had to fight on.
"Roar……"
Suddenly, a tiger-like roar came from An Ting's mouth. His hands struck out a seal like lightning, and suddenly a pale yellow flame rose from his body, rushing straight to the height of a hundred feet, and a fierce beast quickly condensed out of the flame.
This ferocious beast has a tiger's body, a pair of antelope horns, and a pair of meat wings on its back. The hair on its body is like a hedgehog, and it has big eyes with copper bells, looking fierce.
The killing intent emanating from An Ting's body became like a huge wave.
Stronger than Dong Xuanwu, Yin Jinchan, Prince Shura, etc., all have to prop up their energy shields to resist. Bai Yuhu roared in a low voice, looking at the monster with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
"Young Master An, show mercy!" A master of the North Pole Sect said hastily. He knew from the momentum of An Ting's attack that Du Haoran was definitely not his opponent.
"Death!" An Ting spat out two cold words. It was like two sharp knives piercing the hearts of many people.
The ferocious beast roared, and stepped into the void to kill Du Haoran. Wherever they passed, the terrifying and murderous atmosphere caused many people to cough up blood. All the people present were dismayed, and no one dared to say that they were fully sure to block this blow.
The supernatural power that Du Haoran played was crushed by the beast, and then the beast bumped into Du Haoran's body, directly knocking Du Haoran into the nine heavens, blood staining the sky.
Then the ferocious beast looked around the crowd and let out an earth-shattering roar before dissolving into nothingness in the void. The murderous aura on An Ting's body also receded like a tide in an instant, and he regained his gentleness before again. It looks harmless to humans and animals.
The An Ting at this time, and the An Ting in the battle, are two completely different people.
The master of the North Pole Sect rushed to catch the fallen Du Haoran in the air, suddenly let out a mournful growl, and said angrily, "An Ting, you didn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, you actually killed my young master!"
The heroes were shocked, the North Pole Sect and the Thunder Palace are both first-class sects in Xiling, and they usually do everything at the end, but An Ting's move is a killer move, it is simply too ruthless.
"Get out!" An Ting uttered a word lightly, neither hurt nor itchy, no momentum, but now no one dares to underestimate it.
The members of the North Pole Cult gritted their teeth and showed murderous intent, but in the end they did not choose to fight.
"An Ting, today's enmity, I, the North Pole Sect, has recorded it!" The master of the North Pole Sect gave An Ting a vicious look, hugged Du Haoran and hurried away with the rest of the North Pole Sect.