Fighting: I, the Holy Son of Yunlan, only want to become the Emperor of Fighting

Chapter 167 The young generation of the ancient clan suffered a crushing defeat and surrendered three times. Brother Changqing, you are not hiding your incompetence, are you?

"go."

Ji Changqing raised his hand and bent his fingers towards the ancient monster above the sky.

Roar--!
hold head high--!
All of a sudden.

The dragon roars and the elephant cries.

Nine dragons entwined nine elephants and rushed towards the ancient demon standing in the void.

Boom boom boom boom—!
The entire training ground was shattered.

Ji Changqing's feet were three feet off the ground, his hands around his shoulders, looking at the ancient monster in the sky.

The ancient demon's expression changed drastically.

He wanted to tear open space and escape.

But his aura had already been locked by the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants, and the space had solidified into the strongest material in the world.

"hateful!"

The ancient demon's black and white hair danced wildly.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and all the fighting spirit in his body was like a flood, pouring madly into the giant black finger that was forced to retreat and rise.

buzz-

buzz-

On the giant black finger, the golden lines became deeper and the breath of annihilation became more intense.

But in front of the nine dragons and nine elephants rushing up, it was still pitifully weak.

“Ahhhhh——!”

The ancient demon screamed loudly.

The fingers that were rolling down were shaking violently, and cracks were appearing on them.

He was still trying to resist the nine dragons and nine elephants.

But the next moment.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone.

boom--! ! !
The giant black finger exploded.

The outpouring energy formed a rolling whistling wind that instantly swept across the entire training ground.

The ancient demon's fingers were in an extremely twisted posture, folded on the back of his hand, and cracked inch by inch.

"what--!"

He let out a wail of pain.

This is the finger he used to practice the Great Nirvana Finger. It had long been sharpened by the energy of Nirvana to be harder than any divine weapon.

But I didn't expect that I would be defeated in a fighting match today.

Nine dragons and nine elephants galloped past.

He stepped towards the ancient monster.

"puff--!"

The ancient demon spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body bent like a shrimp and shot down towards the ground of the martial arts arena.

Bang-!
There was a muffled sound.

The ground shook three times.

Stir up dust.

Ji Changqing took a look and then looked away.

His indifferent words echoed throughout the entire training ground.

"Who else?"

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Quiet.

Deadly quiet.

All the ancient people who were watching the battle were silent.

They looked at Ji Changqing, the only one standing on the training ground, with either humiliation, admiration or complexity.

The ancient monster, the second young generation of the ancient clan, was defeated miserably.

Who else?

Yes.

The ancient demon is only second.

They also have Gu Qingyang who is number one.

But many people had just had this thought in their minds and had no time to blurt out the idea of asking Gu Qingyang to come.

In an attic.

A handsome young man wearing a white robe with auspicious clouds and a temperament as gentle as jade flew out.

When they saw this person, the people of the ancient clan immediately became excited.

Because this person is the number one young person of the ancient clan—Gu Qingyang.

They all thought that Gu Qingyang came to defend the glory of the ancient clan and wanted to fight with Ji Changqing.

But he didn't expect that he would come to a few feet in front of Ji Changqing, bowed, and said with a wry smile:
"My name is Gu Qingyang. Nice to meet you, Brother Changqing. I am not here to compete with you. You were able to defeat the ancient monster with one move. I am definitely not your opponent."

Hear this.

The people of the ancient clan looked at each other, although they were still unwilling in their hearts.

But I have to admit.

It is indeed as Gu Qingyang said, Ji Changqing has no rivals among the younger generation of the Gu clan.

or……

An admission as generous and open as Gu Qingyang's could actually save some face.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. In addition, Gu Qingyang's words were very sincere.

Immediately, Ji Changqing returned the greeting.

"Brother Qingyang is here..."

"Welcome Brother Changqing to visit the Ancient Realm."

Gu Qingyang said as a matter of course.

In fact, he also felt helpless.

He had to come down and express his stance, otherwise if he continued to sit there, the tribesmen would surely clamor for him to come.

Gu Qingyang didn't want to do that, as he hadn't spoken yet to express his opinion.

It was crushed by Ji Changqing's Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants.

Ji Changqing was slightly stunned.

He really didn't expect that Gu Qingyang would be so polite.

"Thank you, Brother Qingyang."

Gu Qingyang smiled and said:

"Then I won't bother Brother Changqing anymore."

After saying that, he flashed away and fled from the training ground.

Ji Changqing pondered for a moment and looked at the other two occupied attics.

In an instant, the air became quiet.

There was hope in the eyes of the ancient people.

Will there be any other geniuses from the ancient clan who will bravely stand up?

"That's right... welcome to the Ancient Realm as a guest, Brother Changqing!"

"Ahem, welcome, welcome!"

Two somewhat panicked voices were heard in succession from the two attics.

then……

Under the increasingly dazed gazes of the ancient people, two young men walked out of the attic, bowed to Ji Changqing, and disappeared in an instant.

"This is...all ran away?"

The ancient people who were watching the battle were numb.

One of the four geniuses was defeated miserably and three admitted defeat.

The younger generation of the ancient clan was really swept away by people from outsiders.

The ancient people thought that the arrogant Ji Changqing would now arrogantly give a victory speech.

After all, Ji Changqing had been acting arrogantly since he stepped onto the martial arts arena.

But unexpectedly, he said nothing, but just held Xiao Xun'er's fair little hand and slowly left the martial arts field.

"Ugh……"

Someone let out a complicated sigh.

Now, in front of Ji Changqing, the ancient clan has absolutely nothing to be proud of.

……

"Xun'er, how did I perform?"

Ji Changqing pinched Xun'er's little hand and asked with a smile.

Xiao Xun'er looked around at the five people, then quickly stood on tiptoe and pecked Ji Changqing on the side of the face.

"Brother Changqing is so awesome!"

"But, Brother Changqing..."

Xiao Xun'er suddenly took a few quick steps and came right in front of Ji Changqing. She blinked her clear eyes and suddenly moved her little face closer to Ji Changqing, staring at the latter's face suspiciously.

"Are you still hiding your incompetence?"

"How can it be."

Ji Changqing spread his hands and said:
"I've taken out all the stuff I've kept from the bottom of my box."

"Xun'er, at my age, Dou Zun should be okay, right? Do you still want my Dou Qi level to be higher?"

There is actually nothing wrong with what he said.

The thing at the bottom of the box is indeed the thing at the bottom of the box.

only……

He has too many things at the bottom of his box.

It can’t be suppressed. It can’t be suppressed at all.

Ji Changqing didn’t mean that lying to Xun’er was fun.

The sense of security is something you give yourself.

It would be more suitable for him to stick with the 100 million point trump card.

Xiao Xun'er smacked her lips and said cutely:

"More than possible!"

"Brother Changqing doesn't have Doudi bloodline, but he's already a high-level Douzun at the age of twenty!"

"This talent is extremely terrifying even in an ancient family. It's even higher... a Dou Zun who has started to transform from the Nine Stars? Or a Saint?"

"That's too scary!"

Ji Changqing smiled and nodded.

"I think this level of cultivation is enough for now."

Xiao Xun'er held Ji Changqing's hand, as lively as a butterfly fluttering in the mist. From time to time, she leaned over to whisper something in Ji Changqing's ear, and then she curled up the corners of her lips and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

And just then.

Gu Yuan's voice suddenly rang in Ji Changqing's ears.

"Ji Changqing, come to my place."

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