Volume One, Wandering Three Thousand Miles, Chapter 31, The Young Patriarch Shows His Power

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Chen Xiaobao woke up from his confusion, and the majestic fist greeted his body like spring breeze and rain. In the process, he adapted to the scene in front of him, until his consciousness completely returned, and he also wanted to understand the ins and outs of the matter, and he could finally fight back on his own.

Regardless of how we traveled here, the crisis at hand must be resolved. Otherwise, as a human punching bag, he will be defeated soon.

Chen Xiaobao fully adapted to his current body and performed a unicorn stunt. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the thick fist in front of him. He quickly retreated with the force of the fist, and then stood firmly in a flat area. on the martial arts training ground.

A voice came from Chen Xiaobao's body, loud and intimidating, "Arrogant, do you really think that I, Lei Ming, was made of clay?"

Only then did Chen Xiaobao notice his current state. His soul was attached to the body of Young Patriarch Lei Ming, and he could feel Lei Ming's heartbeat. Through Lei Ming's body, he could hear the sounds of the entire martial arts field, and he could also feel the warm wind of spring.

The feeling this time was so real, more real than the feeling in the previous dream. If I had to describe it, the previous three years in the dream were just the soul traveling through time, but this time it was the soul and body traveling together into Lei Ming's body. Chen Xiaobao suddenly understood the power of this so-called 'Nine Heavens Road' test mission.

A arrogant and low voice sounded, with some disdain in his tone, "Haha, anyone can tell big words! Just now, at the Spring Festival Ceremony, I arbitrarily beat the top genius of your Qilin Thunder Tribe like a dog to death. This was here All the seniors have witnessed it with their own eyes. Everyone can witness it. I don’t need to brag about my arrogance, my strength is the best proof!”

Thunderous shouts rang out from below the fighting arena, "The arrogant young patriarch is right! Slap this young patriarch of the Qilin Thunder Clan and completely kick the Qilin Thunder Clan out of our ancient tribe in the wilderness."

Someone was echoing, "That's right, a declining ancient tribe really thinks it can be on an equal footing with us!"

"Hahaha!"

Thunderous jeers sounded from above the fighting arena. They have this kind of confidence because of the outstanding performance of the Arrogant Young Patriarch. This young leader Lei Ming is the last hope of the Qilin Thunder Clan. As long as he is defeated, the Qilin Thunder Clan can be completely trampled under their feet.

Some people in green leather robes had ugly faces and glared at the barbarian youths in black robes. Some of the bad-tempered ones wanted to go up and fight the arrogant barbarian youths. The ancient and barbaric tribes like them are all straight people and cannot bear this kind of insult.

Lei Lingyun frowned. He understood the aggrieved mood of his tribe. But this is the spring festival, and they are not allowed to cause trouble. Lei Lingyun stretched out his hand to emit an invisible field, suppressing the impulsive tribesmen. He said coldly, "What are you doing? This is the Spring Festival Ceremony, and you are not allowed to cause trouble! Your actions will bring endless disasters to our tribe!" "

Many members of the Qilin Thunder Clan were so angry that they almost said in a pleading tone, "But Clan Chief, look at what they said, I can't help it! I would rather give up my life than suffer this insult."

Lei Lingyun glared, but in the face of such passion, he couldn't bear to punish. He could only say a little decadently, "Hey, I understand how you feel. It's also that I, Lei Lingyun, am incompetent and can't save my Qilin Thunder Clan from ruin."

The teenagers of the Qilin Thunder Tribe also became decadent. They also knew that it was not easy for the Patriarch, so they could only temporarily suppress the anger in their hearts, and in turn comforted Lei Lingyun, "It's not your fault, Patriarch. If my tribe hadn't fought against the Monster Tribe, we would have suffered heavy losses." , we, the Qilin Thunder Clan, are not in a position to be oppressed by small tribes like the Barbarians!"

"Why!"

"Why!"

An aura of decadence suddenly filled the crowd, and a sense of powerlessness filled the bodies of the young men from the Qilin Thunder Tribe.

Lei Lingyun could feel this aura, and he knew that he had to give hope to his people and not let them continue to be so decadent. He said, "Don't be discouraged. We, the Qilin Thunder Tribe, are the masters of this wilderness, and we will surely regain our glory one day. I think the turning point is in this Spring Festival, in Lei Ming!"

Lei Lingyun's words left many people doubtful. They saw with their own eyes that Lei Ming was brought down with a brutal move just now. It was extremely straightforward and not sloppy at all.

The members of the Qilin Thunder Clan were doubtful, "Clan Chief, is this true? But just now Young Clan Chief Lei Ming was unable to withstand the brutal attack. He is not on the same level at all!"

Lei Lingyun said categorically, "Really, it's different. I can feel that tomorrow is different now!"

At first, Lei Lingyun just comforted the tribesmen casually, but suddenly a breath attracted him, and he felt that Lei Ming's aura was slowly increasing. As a perfect being in the realm of gods, he could feel the slightest sense of oppression from Lei Ming. Lei Lingyun guessed that Lei Ming must have awakened some kind of ancestral bloodline to be able to exude such strong pressure.

There was chaos in the fighting arena. Barbarian was very satisfied and laughed at Lei Ming, "Look, my tribe is talking about driving your Qilin Thunder Clan out of the Ancient Clan in the Wilderness! I think my good people will do it to the end, so I will let you Qilin Lei Clan Get rid of the ancient tribe in the wilderness in my hands! Hahaha! I am so arrogant and talented that I will step on the bones of the Qilin Thunder Tribe and rise up in this spring festival ceremony until we are together in the wilderness!"

Lei Ming acted very calmly in response to the arrogant provocation. He unclenched his arrogant fist, stretched out his palm, made a gesture of praise, then turned his thumb downward and said in a loud voice, "For a waste like you, you can only say these whimsical and unrealistic words with a short-sighted attitude." ! I, the Qilin Thunder Tribe, used to be the master of the wilderness, now am, and will be in the future! I can deal with clowns like you with one hand!"

Lei Ming's words did not have any positive effect. For a while, the entire battlefield was filled with sarcastic voices.

"Oh~~~ You are not ashamed to speak so loudly!"

"The defeated general of the arrogant young patriarch is so loud!"

"The Qilin Thunder Tribe is not very capable, all they can do is brag!"

Barbarian was furious after hearing this. He didn't want to waste any more time. He wanted to crush every bone in Lei Ming's body to make him regret his arrogant words. He yelled, "You sharp-tongued brat! Let me arbitrarily break off all your white teeth and see how you can still show off your strong words. Jie Jie Jie!"

Barbarian's face was full of ferocity, and he was running forward in big strides. His casserole-sized fists emitted black light and were full of the aura of destruction.

Lei Ming moved around the fighting arena as if he were leisurely walking, and his arrogant and domineering attacks could not even touch his clothes. Lei Ming's words seemed to have some effect. At least now he was not as helpless as before, and the boos on the battlefield gradually weakened.

The sudden change caught Barbarian off guard, and he was very anxious. After saying what he said just now, he couldn't even touch the other party's clothes, which was really embarrassing.

In desperation, he unleashed his secret technique and shouted loudly, "The ancestors appeared, and they have magical powers, three heads and six arms!"

I saw that the arrogant body was rapidly growing in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it reached a size of three feet. Two arms were branched above and below the arms, and two more heads were formed on the left and right sides of the head.

For a time, the nine-foot-square fighting arena was almost completely occupied by Barbarian. Lei Ming seemed to have nowhere to hide and became a lamb to be slaughtered in Barbarian's hands!

Arrogant was very satisfied with his own changes. He beat his body with both arms and let out a cheerful roar, "Hoar! I have awakened the ancestral fighting body. Lei Ming, let's see what you use to fight me! Come here and accept it." Die!"

The arrogant and huge fist violently attacked the fighting field like a meteorite from outside the sky. The entire fighting arena is filled with arrogant fist figures, and there is no safe place at all.

Although Lei Ming's body can move quickly at this moment, it is useless in the face of the arrogant and all-round attack!

The six arms of Barbarian struck the martial arts platform rapidly, making bursts of roaring sounds.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Preparing for more will lead to failure. Lei Ming's quick dodge failed to escape the brutal attack. He was directly hit on the head by a huge fist, and the others were completely smashed into the ground of the fighting arena.

Brutal and unforgiving, six mighty fists, with huge and dense fist shadows, fell quickly. Barbarian is confident that with this powerful attack, he will be able to knock the ants in front of him into a pulp.

"good!"

There was a roar from below the fighting arena. The brutal and violent attack conquered many people, making them howl uncontrollably.

The teenagers of the Qilin Thunder Tribe watched Lei Ming leisurely dodge the brutal attacks, and a glimmer of hope slowly rose from their hearts. But the development of things later caught them by surprise, and they looked at the tragic battle in the fighting arena with their mouths agape. The flame of hope they had just raised was extinguished by the ruthless reality!

Suddenly, someone from the Qilin Thunder Clan noticed something and shouted, "No, look, there are changes in the fighting field!"

The teenagers from the Qilin Thunder Tribe turned their eyes towards the fighting arena, and a scene that shocked them for life unfolded.

Something unexpected happened in the dance arena. The arrogant and strong body suddenly rose into the sky, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky, and then the whole body was hit hard on the ground.

"boom!"

The incident was not over yet. The body that had just landed rose into the sky again, and an arc in the opposite direction once again drew in the sky.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The arrogant body was flying in the arena like a toy, and the ground of the arena was hit with a bang!

The fighting arena is emitting thick dust that lingers for a long time!

When all the dust settled, the marble fighting arena turned into a blood-colored desert.

Lei Ming stretched out his hand and threw a bloody body, throwing it on the ground like garbage. He groaned with some dissatisfaction, "It's falling apart. I really can't stand the beating! But it feels really good to hit someone like this! Haha, haha Ha ha!"

Lei Ming smiled wantonly on the dance floor.

He finally let go of the suffocation he had been holding in his heart for several years.

Violent versus violent, Lei Ming showed an even more violent performance, declaring the return of the King of the Qilin Thunder Tribe!