The Beast Temple Square was bustling with activity at this time. There were constant noises and screams. Every barbarian was roaring crazily, like a barbaric beast.
"Who dares to come up?!"
A strong man from the giant bear clan who was three meters tall stood on a ring. After punching his opponent off the ring, he punched his chest with a bang, like thunder, and he had a violent aura.
Rolling the mat, he was furious and roared loudly.
"It's just you!"
After Yanuo jumped onto the ring, Feng Hao scanned the nine rings around him, hesitated for a moment, and then set his sights on this strong man from the giant bear tribe.
Here, almost no one is kind to him. What he needs is to establish his authority!
After scanning the ten arenas, apart from Ya Nuo, this giant bear clan man was the strongest. With his punch just now, he directly knocked out a man who had cultivated in the Martial Master realm without any resistance.
It fell down. From this, it can be seen that his cultivation is extraordinary.
"Whoosh!"
Under the eyes full of hostility, Feng Hao jumped onto the stage and stood in front of this strong man from the giant bear tribe who was more than three meters tall.
"Um?!"
His movement immediately stopped the strong man from the giant bear clan, and his round eyes like lightbulbs stared at Feng Hao.
He never expected that this little human race guy would dare to provoke him!
"hehe."
Feng Hao smiled kindly at him, his face calm and calm.
"Punch me!"
The strong man from the giant bear tribe took his behavior as a provocation, and he suddenly became angry. With a pair of red eyes, he raised his arm like an iron pillar, and with a harsh whistling sound, he moved toward Feng Hao.
The door was smashed in the face.
"Qilin Arm!"
Feng Hao's face turned slightly solemn, and with a thought, his clothes burst open, his right arm quickly expanded, and an arm covered with red scales was revealed.
"Oh!"
Feng Hao's whole body was filled with a violent aura. He raised his unicorn arm and faced the iron fist, which was thirty times larger than his fist.
"Bang!"
The two fists, under the eyes of many astonished eyes, violently collided together, a deafening bang resounded, and strong winds roared, sweeping around.
"Deng Deng Deng!..."
Suddenly, the strong man of the giant bear clan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His fists trembled violently, his face was twisted in pain, and he burst out with strength. He involuntarily stepped back, taking seven or eight big steps back in a row, and then he couldn't stop.
stopped.
"How is that possible?!"
"What is that?"
"This kind of aura... Could it be that he is a member of the Qilin clan?"
Shouts of exclamation sounded from all over the scene, and for a moment there was some confusion.
Who could have imagined that this young man from the human race would transform into a member of the Qilin clan?
Suddenly, both eyes turned to an old man standing at the door of the Beast Temple.
"There is no such person in our Qilin clan..."
The tall and sturdy old man glanced at Feng Hao for a long time, then shook his head and said.
"Isn't that the power talent of your Qilin clan? I think he still has awakened power talent, but it's just not perfect yet..."
The slightly thinner old man next to him asked in surprise.
He believed that he would not be wrong, that he was undoubtedly gifted with strength, and that aura was no different from that of the sturdy old man next to him!
"That is the aura of my Qilin clan, and so is my strength talent, but I have never seen this person before."
Seeing the five old men around him looking at him suspiciously, he couldn't help but explain again.
"How is it possible? For someone who has awakened the ultimate power talent, you, the leader of the clan, don't know this?"
"You don't want to hide this rare soldier, do you?"
The four old men all didn't believe it. They rolled their eyes and retorted one after another.
"That arm..."
Only the old man standing in the middle believed him and looked at Feng Hao on the ring again, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.
He could sense that this was a human race...
However, as the supreme leader and priest, he could not understand why a human race had an arm like a unicorn holy beast, and at the same time, he also possessed the ultimate power talent...
"Could it be that where did he get the inheritance of the Qilin Holy Beast?"
With great wisdom, he kept deducing in his mind, and finally he put the result above inheritance.
Although this possibility is small, it seems that there is only one explanation!
"I really don't know, I haven't seen him anyway!"
Under the repeated bombardment of the four old men, the Qilin patriarch's face turned red and he shouted in annoyance.
"He is not from the Qilin clan."
The old sacrificial man said calmly, attracting their attention, and then said again, "This young man, he is a human..."
"Isn't this possible, Lord Priest?"
The five old men all looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he said that.
"Perhaps this young man has received the inheritance of the Qilin Holy Beast..."
The old man who offered sacrifices expressed his speculation.
"It's possible!"
The five old men all nodded.
"Although he has the ultimate strength talent, he has not evolved perfectly. Is that why he came to my barbarian tribe?"
The leader of the Qilin clan narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke lightly.
"That should be the reason."
The old sacrificial man stroked the white beard on his chin, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he nodded gently.
"The sacred water in the Divine Beast Pond is a gift from my Beast God to the barbarian people. How can a human being be allowed to waste the divine power in the Divine Pond?"
An old man with a somewhat gloomy look said in a deep voice.
"However, since ancient times, I, the beast god, have left behind an oracle. Anyone who possesses the talents of your five races, regardless of race, can enjoy the divine water for washing!"
The old sacrificial man glanced at him lightly and spoke slowly, his eyes a little distant, even a little confused.
Even with his wisdom, he couldn't understand why the beast god would leave such an oracle...
This would do all harm to the barbarians but no benefit at all.
In one sentence, none of the five old men could refute and could only watch the happenings on the ring quietly.
"Bang!"
In one punch, the strong man from the giant bear tribe was knocked off the ring by Feng Hao.
He was forced off the ring alive by Feng Hao's punches!
"Concession!"
Feng Hao's lips curved slightly as he cupped his hands towards him.
"Are you a master of the Qilin clan?"
The strong man from the giant bear clan patted his butt and stood up, asking with some fire in his eyes.
"no."
Feng Hao shook his head lightly, with a mysterious smile on his lips.~{Piao Tian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}