Chapter 160: Zhenyu Boxing Gloves, Jiang Family’S Female God Of War
Chapter 160: Zhenyu Boxing Gloves, Jiang Family’S Female God Of War
"With such a chance, maybe your Taoist companion will also go."
Little Demon Fairy chuckled and said deliberately.
Lu Yang nodded, if he could meet You Yunxue, it would save him a lot of trouble.
Now that he had a direction, Lu Yang's mind returned to himself.
Just as he was about to start practicing, the cold voice of the system echoed in his mind.
"Ding! The rest period is over, and the holy soldier will be rewarded with the "Town Domain Gloves". Do you want to receive it?"
The words that originally marked the period of lying down have been transformed into the period of showing off.
If you successfully pretend to be cool, you will get a progress value. The higher the progress value, the richer the reward you will get at the end!
"In view of the fact that the strength of the host is constantly increasing, the resting period and the acting period of each subsequent round will be doubled."
End of pretense period: 14 days remaining.
Lu Yang looked a little surprised, he didn't expect that the system would have such a humane change.
Once the realm is further backward, the time required for cultivation will increase.
Without thinking much, he clicked OK.
On Lu Yang's hands, there was already a pair of silver-white gloves, spreading all the way to his forearm.
Sacred patterns and lines are engraved on the gloves, like magnificent realms.
And there is a little bit of purple light shining in the pattern, exuding an astonishing aura.
A smile appeared on Lu Yang's lips.
His physical body is too strong now, and this Zhenyu boxing glove is undoubtedly the icing on the cake.
Even in the face of holy soldiers attack, he can fight with bare hands.
It can even make his strongest attack method no longer limited to the seven holy swords!
This system is still so considerate. Whatever Lu Yang lacks, he will give it to you.
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Zhongyu Road Quanzhou.
In ancient times, there were mostly seas and rivers, and no force was willing to establish a clan in this desolate land.
Thanks to the fact that there was a monster in ancient times who became an emperor and was called Qingquan Great Emperor.
When he was young, he came from Quanzhou.
After becoming the emperor, he used his supreme power to change Daoquanzhou, and forcibly transformed this desolate land into one of the hottest states today.
There are even rumors that the Great Emperor never left his dojo until his later years.
Now that tens of thousands of years have passed, some people speculate that the Great Emperor of Qingquan may have passed away in it.
After all, even if your cultivation reaches the level of the Great Emperor, you cannot escape the passage of time.
Soon there were powerful forces coveting the Qingquan Great Emperor's dojo.
But the dojo of a Great Emperor is too terrifying. It is filled with endless opportunities and is also accompanied by a lot of dangers.
Even if a saintly strong man enters, there will be no danger. On the contrary, the existence under the Saint Realm has a smaller chance of triggering taboos in the dojo.
It is precisely because of the influence of Qingquan Great Emperor's dojo that Quanzhou's reputation ranks at the forefront among the three thousand states in the Central Region.
Now, most of the Qingquan Great Emperor's dojo has been explored.
The Spirit Cleansing Pond is located in it and is controlled by the three upper clans in the Central Domain.
That's why there is today's "Covenant of the Three Clans". Every ten years, there will be a "Dojo Battle".
Take the ten dojos around the Qingquan Great Emperor Dojo as chips.
The three upper clans in the Central Territory will allocate quotas to enter the Spirit Cleansing Pond according to the number of dojos they occupy.
For the three clans, this is not just a simple competition for places.
It is also a competition between the younger generations of the three races.
After all, they belong to the same three clans, and no one will admit which one is better than the other.
At this time, not far from Qingquan Great Emperor Dojo.
In a dojo shrouded in colorful divine light.
You can see a magnificent palace standing in the center of the dojo, resplendent and exuding bursts of brilliance.
This is the dojo of the Jiang family among the three upper clans in the Central Territory.
In the palace, there are figures standing one after another. Most of them are dignified, wearing gorgeous robes and crowns. They are all leaders among the younger generation.
In the center of the hall, there sat a thin old man, as if he was about to pass away in the next moment.
But the geniuses and monsters below were very cautious, and no one dared to make any noise.
It was obvious that under the old man's loose robes, there was hidden power that could destroy the world.
This is at least a Saint who has stepped into the Saint Realm.
"In this dojo battle, whether you are a disciple of my Jiang family, a disciple of another force, or an Independent Cultivator, our Jiang family doesn't care. As long as you contribute to our Jiang family, we will You can get benefits. If you have made great achievements in the competition for the dojo, you will be the one to get a place in the Spirit Cleansing Pond."
The old man slowly opened his eyes. Although his words were soft, they shook the whole hall, making the hearts of the geniuses and monsters below tremble.
The huge temptation of the Spirit Cleansing Pond can be said to be something that every genius cannot ignore.
"Qing'er, this time the Jiang family's orthodoxy dispute will be led by you."
The skinny old man's eyes fell on a figure next to him and said slowly.
The figure was covered in lavender scales, which perfectly outlined the slender figure.
A black hair was tied behind her head, revealing her heroic face.
There was a murderous aura in his eyebrows.
All the geniuses looked over, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Jiang Suqing is the top young evildoer in the Jiang family today.
What is shocking is that she is still a daughter, and together with the Divine Child of the Xia Clan and the Ying Clan, they are called the "Three Little Kings."
This Jiang Suqing even has the title of "Female God of War".
His abilities have surpassed those of the geniuses in the Jiang family since he was a child.
And he is aggressive by nature, in order to pursue Martial Dao, it can be said that he has reached the point of obsession.
"yes"
Jiang Suqing responded.
The skinny old man nodded.
Signaling them to go down and prepare.
In the empty hall at this time, there were only a few people left.
They are all elders of the Jiang family.
A sigh suddenly echoed in the hall.
"In recent years, my Jiang family seems to be weakening."
One of the strong men sighed.
Surprisingly no one refuted his words.
Because of these several dojo battles, his Jiang family was indeed inferior to each other.
Even those other forces in the central region are unwilling to choose our Jiang family again.
Instead, they defected to the other two tribes who had a greater chance of winning.
Under such a vicious circle, the Jiang family is indeed declining.
Originally the same three upper clans in the Central Territory, the Jiang clan has a stronger foundation. Hundreds of years ago, there was an incredible being, which brought the Jiang family to the top.
But the younger generation will find it difficult to reproduce the past glory.
Until now, only Jiang Suqing can carry the glory of the younger generation of the Jiang family.
"Although Qing'er is not inferior to those Sacred Land monsters, she lacks some luck after all. To compete with the Divine Child from the other two tribes, she is still a little behind."
Jiang Suqing doesn't have that kind of innate physique, which also makes her lag behind the Divine Child of the other two races in terms of background.
If it weren't for her Martial Dao's will, which is far superior to others, it would be difficult to get to where she is today.
"Which other powerful foreign players will join this time?"
Someone asked again.
It is obviously far from enough to rely on Jiang Suqing alone in this battle of orthodoxy.
NIP