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Published at 6th of June 2022 06:45:47 AM


Chapter 695: Horror qualifications

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"Dragon... Dragon..."

The old woman stammered while looking at the dragon head emerging from the sea of ​​clouds.

Her arms were trembling, but fortunately, she maintained her final sanity, holding the child in her arms tightly.

The five-clawed golden dragon looked down at the old woman, the dragon eye indifferent.

Just when the old woman was about to collapse, the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly turned into a golden light, shrank quickly, and fell down.

The old woman hurried back in fright. The golden light fell in front of the wooden house and turned into a golden halberd. The blade of the halberd pierced into the soil. The golden gun body trembled slightly, and it looked very beautiful in the sunlight.

"Wow--"

The baby in the swaddle cried suddenly, and his voice was louder than before.

He raised his hands and kept waving in the direction of the golden halberd, as if he wanted this halberd.

The old woman looked at him, then at the golden halberd, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Although she was a mortal, she knew that she was in trouble.

This son must be the reincarnation of a fairy god!

...

Twenty years later.

In the mountains and wilds, a strong young man was waving a golden halberd.

Wearing a robe supported by tiger skins, he moves wildly and is full of power. His face is handsome, but there is a vicious atmosphere. His slightly messy long hair is draped in the wind, and his eyes shine with red light, which is very intimidating.

Hundreds of meters away, a woman walked down the mountain road, holding a bamboo basket on her right arm, which contained various fruits.

She raised her hand and waved to the strong young man, shouting: "Ling'er, it's time to go home for dinner."

The strong young man halted, turned his head abruptly, turned into a gust of wind, came to the woman in the blink of an eye, and took the bamboo basket in her hand.

"Mother, I said, you don't have to go up the mountain. Although the wild beasts and monsters nearby were killed by me, the mountain is steep. What if you fall and hurt? Besides, this dish is not enough to fill my teeth. "The strong young man complained.

His name is Qin Ling. He is already twenty years old this year. Even if he is exceptionally talented, his physical strength is increasing day by day, even if he does not know how to practice. In the past two years, he tried to break a hill dozens of feet high, which was earth-shattering.

The woman smiled and said, "My mother knows, but my mother can't stay free."

The mother and son started talking as they walked.

The woman mentioned: "Ling'er, my mother has no abilities, but I have written to your grandfather, recommending you to go to the Holy Land of Human Race to practice. Your qualifications will surely make your grandpa like it. Don’t talk back to your grandpa when you go out. ..."

She began to chatter.

Qin Ling frowned, feeling a little upset. He had been dependent on his mother since childhood and had strong resistance to relatives.

He disapproved and said: "Mother, I don't need to practice, I can become stronger every day by swinging a halberd."

The woman shook her head and said, "Ling'er, you don't know how big the world is outside. Powerful practitioners fly into the sky and move the stars and moons. Can you do it?"

Qin Ling choked, speechless.

"In addition, don't you want to find your father? Sooner or later, you can leave. While you are young, you can gain an advantage by virtue of your qualifications. Otherwise, when your mother is dead, you will be delayed if you go out again." The woman worried.

Speaking of his father, Qin Ling couldn't help clenching his fists, with a look of indignation in his eyes.

Father has always been his heart disease.

He didn't understand why his father abandoned them.

When he was young, he swore that he must find his father and ask him to understand.

He wants to make his father regret it!

At this moment, a white cloud flew from the sky at a very fast speed. Looking carefully, there was a middle-aged Taoist in a gray robe on the cloud, holding a wooden staff, a bone of fairy wind.

He quickly fell in front of Qin Ling's mother and son, and Qin Ling was so shocked that he stopped in front of her mother.

It was the first time Qin Ling saw someone coming by a cloud.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Ling asked in a deep voice.

The gray-robed Taoist looked at Qin Ling, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

What a powerful blood!

Already comparable to a fairy!

Impressive!

The grey robe Taoist smiled and said: "I am the heaven and the earth. I travel around the world. I pass by here. I feel your energy and blood. You feel that you have good qualifications. Would you like to worship me as a teacher? I will take you to cultivate immortals and pursue longevity."

Qin Ling frowned.

The woman hurriedly said: "Thank you immortal for your kindness, my son already has a master, I'm afraid I can't worship you as a teacher."

She has already introduced her son to the family, so naturally she will not give her son to a stranger.

The gray-robed Taoist frowned.

Qin Ling's eyes burned and said: "Are you a fairy? Then can you fight with me, let me feel your strength, of course, you can't fly, I can't fly for the time being."

The gray-robed Taoist couldn't help but laughed and said, "That's natural."

Since we can learn from each other, there is hope!

He wants to conquer this son with powerful spells!

Qin Ling asked her mother to step back. Although the woman was worried, she understood her son's character and could not dissuade her, so she could only walk away.

After the mother walked far away, Qin Ling pulled out the golden halberd behind his back and rushed directly to the gray-robed Taoist.

As soon as the golden halberd came out, the terrifying anger caused the gray-robed Taoist's pupils to dilate.

magic weapon!

Qin Ling's speed was extremely fast, and he struck him with a halberd.

The gray-robed Taoist raised his hand, his index finger easily blocked the halberd blade, separated by a few centimeters, the mana formed an invisible and strong barrier, which made Qin Ling feel like he was cutting on the iron wall~www.novelhall.com~Qin Ling was excited. color.

From small to large, it was the first time he met an opponent!

His crazy attacks, no magnificent spells, and no tricks, rely on speed and strength.

The gray-robed Taoist resisted with his fingers, easily blocking every move of Qin Ling.

However, his smile gradually disappeared.

He was shocked to find that this kid's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and he was shocked by his qi and blood.

Qin Ling leaped up suddenly, lifted his halberd and slammed it down, struggling to win over the world.

The grey-robed Taoist picked it up with his palm, and his mana exploded, but he was still smashed backwards, and his feet made two small gullies several meters long on the grass.

Qin Ling continued to pursue, his strength became more and more domineering.

The gray-robed Taoist had to raise the wooden staff in his hand to fight Qin Ling.

Although he was frightened, he didn't lose his demeanor, and he didn't move his true character, otherwise he could kill Qin Ling instantly with his spells.

at the same time.

Above the sky, there are two people standing on the clouds watching the battle.

It is Han Yu and his apprentice Tian Yong.

Han Yu looked down and asked softly, "Did you see anything?"

Tian Yong frowned and said: "His body is not right, and there is an extremely overbearing power in his body. The halberd is also not right, it is transformed by a god-level golden dragon."

Han Yu sighed with emotion.

If it hadn't been for Li Daokong to pass the sound to him, he really didn't know that such a arrogant **** appeared in the human race.

This son is only twenty years old and can already compete with immortals. His aptitude is absolutely terrifying!

"After the fight is over, you go down and accept this son as a disciple." Han Yu ordered.

Tian Yong's brows furrowed even tighter, and said: "Master, I don't want to accept disciples, I have to be busy practicing myself."

Han Yubai gave him a glance and said, "You take it, I will teach it, let's do it!"

When Tian Yong heard this, his brows suddenly stretched out.

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