The Opening Stone Is Exchanged For Cultivation Technique, My Earth Is A Bit Rich

At this time, behind Zhou Lin, Zhou Chuan reminded softly: "Patriarch, Duan Zhengde has a profound cultivation base, there is no need to confront him head-on now, it is better to patiently wait for the national teacher to come to rescue.

Zhou Lin was extremely indignant, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and stared at Duan Zhengde, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

His Cultivation Base is far inferior to Duan Zhengde, although he brought many people here today, they are still not as good as him.

Duan Zhengde, Qin Yu and his son stood side by side with the Spiritual Qi in the mountain. Just like that, they faced dozens of people from the Zhou family, and from the perspective of Spiritual Qi, they didn't lose at all.

"Good boy! Is that Duan Zhengde's son?"

Zhou Lin looked down at Qin Yu, already scolding in his heart, with crazy envy in his eyes, "Why didn't I, Zhou Lin, give birth to such a good son!? Damn, God opened his eyes, it's so unfair!"

Just when the two forces were fighting fiercely, a large group of people appeared from the side of the National Teacher's Mansion.

The leader was a man in his forties, with a thin figure, wearing a black crown and a black silk brocade gown, with narrow and long eyebrows, a beard and hair that were snow-white, and he exuded a femininity.

Seeing this person, Zhou Lin's eyes lit up, and wrinkles of joy formed at the corners of his mouth.

He hurried forward, moved closer to the man, clenched his fists, and said. "Mr. State Teacher!"

"Chu Lun, what the hell is going on with 99!"

National Teacher Wu Guang asked sternly, looking at Duan Zhengde, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, his attitude was extremely unfriendly.

Noticing Master Wu Guangguo's malicious gaze, Duan Zhengde immediately felt something was wrong, subconsciously shifted his body, and blocked Qin Yu behind him.

At this time, beside Wu Guang, Wu Juming, who was wearing a battle suit, was looking at Qin Yu with malicious intentions, put his ear on Wu Guang's, and said. "Father, it's this kid who trapped me and Wu Tong in the Jingshan round last time, causing us to lose in the betting battle, and we won't be able to participate in it anymore.

Wu Juming is the eldest son of the national teacher Wu Guang. In the last round of Jinshan, he had a conflict with brothers Qin Yu and Qin Ziming.

"It turned out to be him!"

The corner of Wu Guang's mouth twitched into a sinister smile. Surrounded by a large group of people, he slowly walked to Qin Yu and his father.

Seeing this scene, the folk Practitioners who came to watch the battle dispersed one after another, retreated, and stood in the distance to watch what happened.

"The head of the Baliu family, Duan Zhengde..."

The national teacher Wu Guang looked indifferent, slowly turned the jasper finger on the thumb, and said leisurely. "(dadh) When you see your national teacher, why don't you kneel down?"

"Huh?" Duan Zheng and Hu's eyes flashed, their heads clenched involuntarily.

"Duan Zhengde, do you dare? Do you really think you are the king of Tianshui without kneeling down when you see the national teacher?" Zhou Lin smiled grimly, and said coldly: "It seems that you have planned to launch a mutiny 3 a long time ago!"

Duan Zheng's face turned red, and his whole body was burning with anger, but since the other party was the big shopkeeper, he didn't dare to attack. After a stalemate for a while, he bowed his head in humiliation, and was about to kneel down.

"Father!"

At this time, Qin Hui suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Duan Zhengde firmly to his side, looked into his eyes, and shook his head silently.

Then, Qin Yu turned around, looked at the elder standing on the seat, and said forcefully. "My Duan family got the special seal of Tianshui Wang ten years ago. Even if you see Tianshui Wang himself, you only need to salute and don't need to kneel down!"

"Master actually wants my father to kneel down, maybe you think you are taller than King Tianshui?"

Qin Hui's voice suddenly increased by an octave, "Or does the Elder want to replace Tianshui Wang and implement the law again?"

Hearing this sentence, the crowd surged and stopped immediately.

Almost everyone in Wangcheng knew that Wu Guang, the national teacher, had been disobedient for a long time, but no one dared to say it publicly.

At this time, how dare a young boy speak out in front of Wu Guang, in front of the hall? This is a brazen provocation to Wu Guang! This kind of courage...

It is indeed admirable!

However, in addition to admiration, those who gathered together... also had a kind of deep pity for this young man who dared to insult the great master in his eyes. It is not necessary to think that the fate of this young man must be extremely Tragic.

"you!"

Zhou Lin's complexion changed and he shouted loudly. "You are so courageous! How dare you say that about the national teacher? Come, someone, let me take him down!"

"Execute the order!" Zhou Lin gave an order, and three ninth-rank warriors stepped out from among the disciples of the Zhou family, striding towards Qin Yu.

"Humph!"

Qin Yu snorted contemptuously, stepped lightly on the ground with his left foot, and the icy power spread instantly.

Soul skill, Bing Ning!

"Ugh!"

The three ninth-level fighters groaned in unison, feeling their blood coagulate in place, and their bodies immediately froze in place, unable to move even half an inch.

"You!" Zhou Lin was stunned.

He only thought Duan Zhengde was a ruthless character, but he didn't expect Duan Zhengde's son to have such a deep Cultivation Base?

Zhou Yichuan in the crowd was heartbroken, and looked at Qin Yu even more contemptuously: "I haven't seen you for a few months, Qin Yu seems to be getting better!? This is bad!"

Behind the national teacher Wu Guang, Wu Jiuming's pupils also became serious, and she watched Qin Yu vigilantly.

Zhou Yichuan and Wu Jiuming are here today to participate in the screening of the quality of new Practitioners. Seeing Qin Yu's methods, the two immediately knew that Qin Yu was a formidable opponent.

National teacher Wu Guang naturally realized something, a chill burst out from his long and narrow pupils, and a strong murderous aura rose from his body.

"This son must not be allowed to participate in the Naxin military election, otherwise Jiuming will have no chance!"

The number of Naxi Practitioner trials is quite small.

In addition to the three default lists in Qin Ziming's hands, only one person can enter the Taiwu Academy in this new martial arts selection.

For own eldest son Wu Zuming, if he can pass the military election, how could the national teacher Wu Guang let Qin Yu go unimpeded?

"Heitian!" Wu Guang turned his head slightly and gave him an order.

"yes!"

A young guard about twenty-five years old stood up in response.

The guard was wearing a black undershirt with bulging muscles, his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, his eyebrows were angular, and his tiger eyes were wide open, looking straight at Qin Yu with a murderous look.

He is one of Yuwen Hu's three personal guards, Heitian.

"Heitian, this son has no moral integrity, what crime must he be guilty of publicly insulting his teacher?" Wu Guang said lightly.

Heitian narrowed his eyes and spat out a word coldly: "Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Hei Tian stepped forward angrily, and Hei Tian's soul power condensed, instantly covering the three ninth-level Practitioners of the Zhou family.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!"

The three ninth-rank fighters just felt that the blood in their bodies returned to normal, coughed, and stepped back, looking at Qin Yu with cynicism and fear.

"Die!"

After disabling Qin Yu's ice freezing technique, Heitian strode forward, and a ferocious black tiger burst out from his body.

The spirit of destiny, the shadow of the angry tiger!

"Shadow attack!".