Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

On this day, Leizhou gongs and drums blared, firecrackers blared, and all the neighboring continents sent congratulatory gifts to celebrate the enthronement of the young master of Thunder Hall.

Ever since Lei Wanqian announced to the world on that day that the young master of the Thunder Hall had been chosen and would ascend the throne fifteen days later, the surrounding continents were in turmoil. Lei Yiting, who was ranked eleventh, was even more shocked when it was someone else.

"I'm going! Old man Lei, is he crazy? Lei Yiting is the 21st on the list of potential dragons. Although she is a woman, it is really surprising that she is not appointed to someone else."

"Besides Lei Yiting, isn't there another one on the list? Old man Lei couldn't have his head caught by the door, so he appointed that disciple?"

"Impossible, right? One is more than 60, and the other is 21. Let's make a judgment, okay?"

"It doesn't matter who he establishes, let's go! After the congratulations, let's eat their banquet and drink their wine. I don't believe that the young palace master can still charge us for the wine when he ascends the throne."

"Ah, yes, yes! Drinking is the top priority. The Thunder Brewed Wine released by Thunder Palace last time is the best. The aroma of the wine is intoxicating. If it is not too expensive, I would like to buy two jars."

"Ah! I've also heard that the price of that batch of wine in Dongluanzhou is skyrocketing. It costs 100,000 cold stones for a jar. I'll be a good boy. I suspect that there is still a private collection in the Thunder Palace."

"I've drank that wine, but it's a fake. The aroma and taste of the wine are not proportional at all. It must be exchanged. The Thunder Palace must have a private collection. How about we steal two jars?"

"No, no, no! I want to go to you. The Thunder Brewing Wine in Thunder Palace is strictly kept. Maybe their half-sacred Thunder Dragon is there. Now they drink for free. I don't want to do that kind of thing."

"Hi! Let me just talk! Let's go! The enthronement ceremony is about to begin, and we are not the only ones here."

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The crowd was bustling and bustling, and there was an endless stream of people coming.

The main reason is that this wave of operations in the Thunder Palace is really surprising. The young palace master is named Qin Luo, not to mention outsiders, even the people inside the Thunder Palace have never heard of it.

Originally there was a lot of opposition, but with Lei Jiao's full support, Lei Wanqian was able to overcome all objections and force Qin Luo to become the Young Hall Master.

Now all the Elders and disciples were dumbfounded, especially when they saw that Qin Luo was still a first stage of the Lingzong, the Elders all had ugly faces. If outsiders knew about it, they would think that they had no successors to the Thunder Palace.

"Master, if you let Lei Yiting take the throne, we won't say anything, but you...Hi!"

"That's right! Hall Master, that person is not a disciple of our Thunder Hall, and it's just a name. There's no need to engage in such a battle, right?"

At every moment, there are constant voices of opposition and endless discussions.

There was no other way, Lei Wanqian could only say angrily: "A bunch of short-sighted things! This is Lei Zu's suggestion. If you don't agree, go find him! I'm just following orders!"

The Elders were helpless, but they still had a strong head, and they stood up and said: "If the Hall Master insists on going his own way, we can only call the Supreme Masters to come out and make a decision."

Lei Wanqian was furious: "You... you!"

They have never seen Qin Luo's talent and potential, so naturally there is a lot of discussion about it.

In the end, Lei Wanqian still waved his sleeves: "This matter! I have made up my mind! Even if the Taishang have other opinions, let them talk to Patriarch Lei Jiao! Let's see if Patriarch agrees with them!"

All the Elders were dumbfounded, they switched lines to confront Patriarch Lei Jiao, they didn't have the guts yet, the majesty of the semi-saint was not something they could afford to provoke.

In the end, all the Elders could only look at each other in blank dismay, and reluctantly agreed with Lei Wanqian's decision.

But the Elders are convinced, but the disciples are not convinced?

But Lei Wanqian couldn't come forward in this matter, and the Elders were happy to see it, so naturally they wouldn't stop it.

So, in this situation, Qin Luo could only make a move, and set up a duel arena in front of the main hall of the Thunder Hall. No matter who the Lingzong Realm is, as long as someone can take Qin Luo's three moves, the young hall master , cupped hands give way!

Lei Wanqian even testified in person that if a disciple could do it, the position of Young Palace Master would belong to him!

All of a sudden, the entire Thunder Palace was boiling, and countless disciples at the Lingzong level were eager to try, and repeatedly stepped forward to challenge.

But the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, none of them can withstand it.

No matter what Realm it is, as long as it is at the level of the Spiritual Sect, Qin Luo can instantly kill them with a single strike. Of course, they won't really kill them, and it is more than enough to teach them a lesson.

But even so, there are still more and more disciples challenging. After all, the Thunder Palace has been accumulating for a long time, and the disciples of the Spirit Sect Realm have also accumulated a huge number.

Even some hundred-year-old spirit sects came to challenge.

At the beginning, people just wanted to see a joke, to see how powerful this Young Hall Master who only had the first stage of the Lingzong sect had.

But as time passed, the expressions of all the disciples changed from contempt and ridicule, to solemnity, and even fear at the end.

Lingzong Fifth Stage is no match, Lingzong Seventh Stage is still one sword, Lingzong Eighth Stage is still the same, Lingzong Ninth Stage is just a matter of two swords!

"It's too scary! This young master's swordsmanship attainments may have reached a very advanced level. Even if there is only one Dao in his body, the strength is not something we can compete with!"

"Terrible! Terrible! If Qin Luo's young master, Lingzong Ninth Stage, has all smelted swordsmanship, what level of strength should he achieve? Isn't it stronger than Senior Sister Lei?"

At this moment, everyone was shocked. In their eyes, the disciple who was able to enter the Eastern Continent's Qianlong Ranking and ranked in the 60s was powerless after taking two moves from Qin Luo.

The Elders were stunned. For three days, only three days, Qin Luo picked all the spirit sects in the Thunder Palace by himself, and none of them could beat them, not even a spirit sect that could make Qin Luo use the third sword. No!

"this……"

The Elders were ashamed, they were still questioning Lei Wanqian and Lei Zu's decision.

Lei Wanqian turned his gaze to one side: "Elders, do you still object now?"

The Elders all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Lei Wanqian's eyes.

In the end, he bit the bullet and said: "The eyes of the Hall Master and Lei Zu are not comparable to those of us Elders. We are short-sighted. Qin Luo has become the Young Hall Master. We are convinced and have no complaints."

Lei Wanqian nodded: "Then don't open the sect hall, burn incense and enlighten?"

All the Elders suddenly realized, and hurriedly ran: "Yes! Yes! The Hall Master is right. Open the Zong Hall and burn incense to the ancestors. My Thunder Hall has a Young Hall Master."

Under such circumstances, the Elder and his disciples in the Thunder Hall were finally convinced.

Regarding Qin Luo, the airborne Young Palace Master, there was no voice of discussion. On the contrary, they all blushed. They could already think of the future, and this Young Palace Master led them to sweep the four corners.

Of course, there is only one person who is not convinced, and he is very dissatisfied, and that is Qin Luo's Master, Luo Hong.