Chapter 619: The figure of a strong man, Amitabha!
The golden divine light was dim, and the top of the sacred mountain that was flattened by a heavenly sword, and the arena that was as crystal clear as glass, also seemed a little gloomy at this time.
The source of all this comes from the Stone Tribe boy. He was curled up, looking a little lonely and helpless. His naive face was full of sluggishness. He hugged his knees and just looked like that.
Look at your toes.
Unlike the Emperor Yangshi, the boy from the Stone Tribe in front of him looked no more than ten years old. He had not even developed flesh and blood yet, and still maintained a complete blue stone body. However, Su Qinian could feel a wave of energy from his body.
The power hidden is not weaker than that of a saint, and even approaches the supreme realm.
This is a powerful innate stone clan.
Su Qinian once heard his second senior brother Qi Qing mention that there are some innate stone tribesmen in the stone tribe. Although they are not very old, they have accumulated endless years, or even several epochs, before they gave birth to consciousness and gave birth to life.
Later, by chance, Zhong Ling was created by nature, raised by nature, and became an innate stone clan, which is more terrifying than many supreme physiques.
The boy from the Stone Tribe in front of him probably has this kind of background. His cultivation level is not high, but his background is too strong. The surging power in his body is almost overflowing, but it belongs to him, so there is no need to worry about damaging him.
fundamental.
After a full cup of tea passed, Su Qinian stood there, waiting quietly, while the Stone Clan boy did not seem to notice his arrival, and was still curled up in place, like a wounded little beast.
, licking his wounds in loneliness.
this……
On Muling Star, many people from various tribes looked at each other. How should such a weak Stone Clan boy take action? I'm afraid they would be a little helpless if they were the young Suotian War King. It would be a bit bullying.
Already.
There were also many people who were pondering. What did the Yangshi Emperor say in the end that led him to take a strong shot and kill him? Did the strangeness involved the stone clan in front of him who seemed to be a little lost?
juvenile.
After all, the Arena of Gods and Demons is not a child's play. He has already won three games. If he can beat this one, the remaining four games will not change anything as long as he can win one. Even if he loses three games, nothing will change.
The impeccable fighting prowess displayed by this young Suotian War King, in the eyes of the strong men from all clans, it would be good if the remaining five young strong men from the three clans could win a game.
As for the current scene... maybe it's just a child's play.
After all, the fall of the three Stone Emperors of the Stone Clan can be said to be a serious injury. Compared with the Monster Clan, the Nether Clan and the Corpse Clan, the Stone Clan has the least foundation. In the current situation, they can come up with something.
It is already very rare to be the son of Yangshi Emperor without losing face in front of all the clans. To lose a young quasi-king again is really not confident. Instead of doing this, it is better to settle for the second best and compare with the future of the clan.
, a little loss of face is insignificant.
It's just that the king of the three tribes like Jiuqu Pluto doesn't have a very good-looking face. At first, he was opposed to this stone tribe boy occupying a quota, but he couldn't bear it and the old man who dug him out was recommended by Emperor Yangshi.
The Stone Emperor also swore, and the three tribes naturally had no choice but to agree, but looking at it now, they always feel that it is too unreliable. There is no fighting spirit, that dull look, and whether they can take action.
An unknown quantity.
Again, no one can interfere with everything in the Arena of Gods and Demons now, they can only wait for everything to settle.
On the top of the sacred mountain, after three sticks of incense, the crouched Stone Clan boy murmured: "Dead, all dead, you are all dead, why are you fighting, why are you seeing blood, just be quiet in the stone mountain
Isn’t life good here?”
No one responded to him, and the young man still showed no sign of stopping. He seemed to be questioning, and his tone gradually became harsh.
"Why do we have to prey on the weak, why do we have to fight, why do we have to fight, what do we get! What can the strong get!"
"Brother, you taught me cultivation since childhood, taught me boxing, and taught me the most powerful secret technique. You want me to be strong, and you want me to be better than everyone else. But I just want you to be safe, and I just want you to live."
"The three uncles Shi have left, and so have you, eldest brother. Only Grandpa Shi and I are left. Grandpa Shi will not live long, and in the end I am the only one left."
"I don't want to become stronger, I just want you all to be by my side..."
In the arena, Su Qinian took a deep breath. To him, these words of the young man were not a kind of torture, but he was no longer the young man sitting in the prison car, nor the fledgling man.
The little Wudang Immortal, he is now the Xuanhuang Human Emperor, the Descendant of Suotian, and the Domain Master of the War Emperor Palace. There is too much weight on his shoulders, and he will feel exhausted mentally and physically, but after a short rest, he is still
He will walk on the road of cultivation with the fullest enthusiasm and the most blazing fighting spirit, and become stronger, not only for the brilliance of life evolution, but also to protect everyone who has entrusted him with ties, and every piece of life that has given him warmth.
land.
"Young man, wake up and don't be immersed in your own knowledge. It's not worthy of sympathy. It's just your cowardice that's causing trouble." Su Qinian spoke, his tone was cold and not polite at all.
"What did you say!"
The boy from the Stone Tribe raised his head and stared at Su Qinian. His chubby face was full of anger, and his eyes, which were not much bigger than mung beans, were now round and looked quite funny.
"I have no interest in enlightening you. If your eldest brother hadn't fought bloody battles, he would not live even if he died in the battle. To stimulate your fighting spirit, I will not say a word to you. But now it seems that you
If you want to disappoint him, you cannot become the strong man he wants. The weak lament the coldness of the world, while the strong protect everything and crush everything. This world is not your territory alone. Don't think about being alone. There is no one in this world.
Paradise, if you live in your own world, you will eventually lose everything."
"If you don't want to fight, why don't you end it yourself, lest the wind, frost, rain, and snow in this world stain your eyes of peace? You shouldn't have come to this world. If you don't leave this world, the world will naturally be peaceful and carefree."
"you!"
The boy from the Stone Tribe stood up, his lungs about to explode with anger. He clenched his fists, his eyes almost burned, and his stone body trembled, but it calmed down after a few breaths. He seemed to have lost all his strength at once, and regained his strength.
He fell to the ground, his eyes dull. Su Qinian's words were like chaotic thunder, exploding in his mind and lingering for a long time.
"Admit defeat, or commit suicide, or I will send you on your way." Su Qinian said indifferently and began to move forward.
The clear sound of footsteps resounded on the top of the sacred mountain, and also reached the ears of the stone tribe boy. He finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, stood up, looked at Su Qinian, and said: "Although
I don’t understand why you did this, but I still want to thank you. Although I still don’t fully agree with what you said, from now on, I will no longer avoid fighting. You are right, the strong protect everything and crush everything.
, Big brother also said this, so in this case, I choose to compete with you in physical fitness."
Making the same decision as Emperor Yangshi, an invisible force swept over him, and the chubby boy from the Stone Tribe stood in front of Su Qinian.
A stream of golden, majestic and masculine stone blood burst out of the body, and even ignited a golden blood flame. However, what surprised Su Qinian was that there was actually a peaceful and domineering energy in this stone blood.
The charm. If there is any kind of power in this world that is similar to it...
"Buddha clan!" Su Qinian raised his eyebrows.
boom!
At this moment, the stone tribe boy took action. He raised his fist and struck at Su Qinian. The blue stone arm was soaked in stone blood and turned into a greenish gold color. The sacred aura surged like a tide. Although the life level
It has never been reached, but the strength of this energy and blood is not at all below the saint level.
Su Qi young shook his head lightly, using only the saint-level blood energy, he raised one hand, like a seal, to intercept this seemingly huge but full of flaws punch, and then with a slight shock, the young man flew forward for several seconds.
Ten feet, it fell to the ground with a thud.
In all directions of the wild prairie, many strong men from various tribes couldn't help but shake their heads. Even they, across the arena of gods and demons, could see that this young stone tribe man's grasp of power was not as good as that of the most powerful ones. Only the Shepherd Star
In one corner, there is a group of Buddhas sitting cross-legged on a steep mountain. At this moment, there is an old monk with white eyebrows hanging down on his knees. He puts his hands together and whispers the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
On the top of the sacred mountain, Su Qinian had a rare hint of strangeness in his eyes, and said: "Come again."
"kill!"
The boy from the Stone Tribe roared, and the lapis lazuli blood flames on his plump stone body steamed, and a stream of stone blood burst out that was much stronger than before. The peaceful and domineering aura contained in the stone blood became stronger and stronger, and the power of his fist also increased significantly.
Double.
boom!
Su Qinian still cut it off with one hand and knocked it away. This time, he used the complete saint's battle blood. The stone tribe boy fell like a meteor, several miles away, like a blue stone ball.
After rolling for a few feet, it suddenly bounced up and struck at Su Qinian again with his fist.
Um?
At this moment, many strong men from various tribes on Muling Planet also noticed something strange. They did not believe that the young King Suotian showed mercy again and again, but the boy from the Stone Tribe was sent flying twice in succession, but
Unscathed, the momentum became more and more grand. That kind of atmosphere, no matter how you look at it, is almost close to the ordinary giants of the Holy Realm. Although it is only at the level of strength, it is still amazing enough.
Soon, the Stone Tribe boy was knocked away for the third time. He bounced up quickly, raised his fist forward, and struck Su Qinian hard, giving him the most direct and domineering response.
If there was nothing, a wisp of quasi-king energy emerged from his body and spread out. On the green-gold fist edge, there were even faint waves of low Sanskrit chants. Su Qinian had a divine light in his eyes.
The palm, which was made of red gold, cut across it, silently, and intercepted the punch again.
There was a soft snap, and Su Qinian's black hair fluttered. For the first time, the Stone Tribe boy in front of him was not knocked away. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "You can't stop the power of a saint!" (Please subscribe, thank you!