Chapter 1550

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"Senior, may I ask which area you are from?"

Just as Qiqin landed, a member of the Suzaku clan whose strength was only at the level of the Chaos God of War hurriedly said respectfully:

Looking at the person in front of him with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, Qi Qin had to sigh, strength, strength, if you have strength, you will be respected everywhere. Japan is extremely hopeful to become a strong man who is a pseudo-Creator God of War, but he dare not put on a proud posture.

"Devil Tiger Area, Three-Eyed Demon Tiger Sect, Qi Qin!"

Qi Qin said lightly:

"What, replace the Devil Tiger area in the Mad Scorpion area!!"

The clansman was taken aback. In fact, each region has ruled for an extremely long time. It is too difficult to replace this region. At least, this clansman has never heard of any region being replaced since he was born. It has become a new area, even if there is, it is the hand of their White Tiger Monster Clan.

But the Devil Tiger area replaced the Mad Scorpion area, relying on only one person, a strong man with an extremely mysterious origin!

And this man...

"Wait, Three-Eyed Devil Tiger Sect, could it be that this senior is..."

Thinking of this, the clansman was horrified. Being able to kill a superior race with one person's strength, this kind of strength is also a superior existence in the White Tiger Temple.

This clansman doesn't know that this is data from a long time ago. With Qi Qin's current strength, there are very few people in the White Tiger Temple who can pose a threat to Qi Qin. www.aishangba.org

"Senior, this way please"

Knowing Qiqin's possible identity, this clansman is even more respectful. If there is only a 10%, no, 1% chance for other prestigious powerhouses to advance to the Pseudo-Creation God of War, then this person will become a Pseudo-Creation God. The hope of the God of War is as high as 60%, how could this clansman be careless and respectful!

Under the leadership of this clansman, Qi Qin entered the White Tiger Temple through one of the many gates.

When Qiqin saw that some people were going in a different direction than himself, Qiqin understood that the place where he was taken was probably where Bai Huajun was. It seemed that the competition for the spot was also carried out separately.

"Senior, Master Hua Jun will arrive in a while, senior can rest inside now, there have already provided various spiritual fruits for senior."

Opening the door, the clan respectfully said:

Qi Qin nodded lightly, casually threw a storage ring to the clansman, and walked in under the excited and grateful eyes of the clansman.

In this storage ring, there are a lot of Chaos Stones and a small amount of lower-level Primordial Stones. If you practice hard, even if your aptitude bloodline is a little low, it is enough to break through to the early stage of Primordial God of War within a million years!

In the main hall, hundreds or even more powerhouses have already come. These powerhouses are either the masters of the clan or elders. Even so, they have not been worshiped by the clansmen who led them here like Qiqin , it is conceivable how upset these old guys are at this time, this is a matter of face.

"Who is this guy, unexpectedly..."

This is the voice of many powerful people.

These people don't know, but the six people who are also from the Mohu area still remember Qi Qin's appearance, and immediately got up and came to Qi Qin's side and respectfully said: "See Elder Qi Qin!!"

"Get up, you will have to work hard in a while"

Qi Qin glanced at it lightly, and said something innocuous.

The six of them muttered in their hearts, there is only one place, and it is very likely that you will get it, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless.

However, the six of them obviously wouldn't say these words from their mouths, and they looked taught on their faces.

From the perspective of outsiders, this situation is very strange. After all, two of these six people have white hair, and the other four also have uncle looks, which is equivalent to the average person between the ages of 40 and 50. between.

"These six people are well-known figures in the Mad Scorpion area, why are they so respectful?"

"What mad scorpion area, now it has been changed to a magic tiger area, is it possible?"

One person suddenly thought of something, and his eyes on Qi Qin had turned from curiosity to shock. Obviously, there were not a few people who thought of this at the same time, and their eyes on Qi Qin were also full of weirdness.

Of course, some are full of doubts. These people are old monsters who have cultivated for tens of millions of years.

Time passed slowly under this weird atmosphere.

During this period, the gate was opened several times, and it was obvious that someone had arrived again. It was not until everyone arrived that another gate slowly opened.

Accompanied by a coercive and heavy aura, a red-haired young man came slowly. This heavy aura came from this red-haired young man.

"This... is this the first genius of the White Tiger Monster Clan, Bai Huajun, who actually... makes this old man feel so heavy?"

An old man shrank his pupils and said lightly:

Qiqin's expression was plain. In Qiqin's opinion, the other party's aura might not even reach one-tenth of it.

"This Bai Huajun has indeed reached the peak limit of superior strength, and is only half a step away from the pseudo-Creation God of War."

Qiqin thought to himself, and then shifted his gaze to behind Bai Huajun without a trace. Behind Bai Huajun, there were three middle-aged men in black, each of whom exuded a strong aura.

The strength of one of them has already entered the middle peak limit, but it looks like it is just a beginner, the other is the same as Feng Chen at the moment, infinitely close to the middle peak limit, and the last one, it seems, is also a beginner at the peak limit!

After scanning, Qi Qin closed his eyes.

As everyone knows, this kind of behavior made Bai Huajun glance at Qi Qin, and thought to himself: "It seems that these people are not all trash."

Soon, Bai Huajun walked to the front, and said in a low voice: "This young master said ugly things first, the selection of the quota this time is a decision made by the high-level. In fact, this young master has no intention of choosing a person. The reason is very simple, this young master doesn’t want trash!!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. This was a contempt for them, but when they thought of how oppressive Bai Huajun had just appeared on the stage before, and felt that the three people behind Bai Huajun were also of extraordinary cultivation, everyone fell silent again.

A trace of disdain flashed in Bai Huajun's eyes, and he continued: "There are three stages in this selection. The first stage is the coercion test. Anyone who can withstand the coercion of this young master for a quarter of an hour will be regarded as initially qualified. Of course, if no one is qualified, then the last place, Young Master Ben, would rather be empty than find someone who will hold you back."

"Are you ready?"

Everyone looked at each other, took a deep breath, and adjusted their bodies to their full strength!

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