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Chapter 457 Breaking The Rules? Still Crushing!



Chapter 457 Breaking The Rules? Still Crushing!

Qin Qipeng looked at the feathers that were being struck back one by one, his gaze falling on the nine figures constantly flickering in the field, a smile appearing on his face.

This guy still has some strength!

However... it's still not enough!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Figures fell around Qin Qipeng, blocking all his evasive space.

Zong Liao revealed a smile of certain victory: "Qin Qipeng, if you surrender now, you can suffer less punishment. After all, you are the adopted son of the clan leader. I can let you lose with some dignity!"

Zong Liao didn't think highly of Qin Qipeng at all.

In his mind, the Kunpeng clan was the darling of the heavens, while the human race was just the lowest-grade race, not even worth mentioning.

He even believed that Qin Qipeng, as a member of the human race, obtaining the inheritance secret technique of the Kunpeng clan was an insult to the Kunpeng clan itself!

However, Qin Qipeng remained calm, retrieving the feather fan in his hand and calmly saying, "Nine Illusory Spirits, is that a bit too few?"

"What?" Zong Liao was taken aback. Before he could react, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked at the opposite side with a face full of horror.

Suddenly, dazzling golden light surged around Qin Qipeng, and his figure became blurry and illusory. One after another, afterimages burst out from his body.

One, two, three...

Continuously, the figures flashed out, causing everyone present to show expressions of shock.

"Illusory Spirits! This brat Qin Qipeng has actually comprehended this level!"

"He already has nine Illusory Spirits... and they're still increasing!"

"Oh my god, in such a short time, in just half a year, Qin Qipeng has already surpassed Zong Liao, who has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, in the level of comprehension of the Kunpeng secret technique!"

"Genius, monster! Could it be that Qin Qipeng is naturally destined to have a connection with our Kunpeng clan!"

Everyone in the field was astonished.

Zong Qi Ling couldn't help but stand up from her seat, her face filled with joy.

She had already thought that Qin Qipeng was an extremely rare genius, but she never expected that he would perform so outstandingly in practicing the Kunpeng clan's secret technique!

In just half a year, he had already cultivated the Kunpeng clan's secret technique to the profound realm of the third level!

Zong Ming's expression was extremely ugly.

For his son Zong Liao to be able to transform into nine Illusory Spirit clones at his age was already quite remarkable, but compared to Qin Qipeng, it was simply nothing!

Even Zong Jue, such a genius, couldn't compare!

At this moment, the field was filled with dazzling golden light. Zong Liao, who had just surrounded Qin Qipeng with his Illusory Spirit clones, was now trapped by Qin Qipeng's Illusory Spirit clones. The golden afterimages were between illusion and reality, smiling and mercilessly attacking.

Boom, boom, boom!

In his astonishment, Zong Liao hurriedly defended himself, but he couldn't resist at all. His Illusory Spirit clones were shattered and turned into golden powder flying in the sky.

In terms of quantity alone, Qin Qipeng had created a total of thirty-six clones, four times the number of Zong Liao!

Moreover, Qin Qipeng was still smiling and at ease at this moment. Everyone could see that this didn't seem to be his limit!

Not only that, but the quality of Qin Qipeng's Illusory Spirit clones was also much stronger than Zong Liao's. As soon as they clashed, the difference between them was immediately apparent.

Everyone only saw the chaotic golden light and the Illusory Spirits constantly exploding into golden powder in the field. The violent spiritual power caused the surrounding formations to continuously ripple.

Bang!

A huge roar raised a cloud of dust in the sky. In the end, as the dust settled, everyone saw a huge pit on the platform. Zong Liao was lying in the pit in a sorry state, suppressed by dozens of Illusory Spirit clones, unable to move. Qin Qipeng's main body was suspended in mid-air with a calm expression, unscathed, indicating the victory of this battle.

"Good!"

Zong Jue burst into laughter, feeling extremely delighted.

Zong Qi Ling also smiled, her face filled with satisfaction and astonishment.

Her adopted son did not disappoint her. He was able to defeat Zong Liao with overwhelming dominance.

Zong Ming's expression turned extremely ugly as he looked at the disheveled Zong Liao in the arena. He felt both angry and heartbroken.

"Zong Liao, how does it feel to be defeated by the human race that you look down upon?"

Qin Qi Peng slowly descended and whispered in a low voice.

Zong Liao's body trembled slightly, his face showing a mix of shame and anger. He clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly, a dazzling golden light burst from his eyes. His body swelled at a visible speed, instantly transforming into a huge golden roc with golden feathers all over. Flapping its wings, it directly sent the surrounding illusions flying.

Qin Qi Peng's face changed slightly as he quickly retreated.

The illusions he had created instantly turned into golden dust under such immense Monstrous Power.

"Qi Peng!"

"Peng'er!"

"Liao'er, stop!"

Cries of shock came from all around.

The rules had already imposed restrictions, not allowing clan members to fight in their true forms. This qualification battle was meant to test the talents and comprehension of the clan members in their innate abilities and secret techniques. The improvement in strength through transforming into their true forms was almost the same for everyone. Moreover, once the Kunpeng clan transformed into their true forms, it would only increase their desire for battle, making the fight even more dangerous.

This was an internal qualification battle within the clan, there was no need to risk life and death.

And this was even more unfair for Qin Qi Peng.

Because he was a human, he did not possess this ability.

As one of the Ten Great Royal Clans, with the bloodline of divine beasts, once they transformed into their true forms, both their physical strength and the use of Kunpeng secret techniques would greatly increase.

At this moment, Zong Liao, who had transformed into his true form, had lost his rationality. His eyes were filled with killing intent. Being defeated by a human race in such a humiliating manner was a great insult to him.

His huge Kunpeng body shot out like a sharp sword. Under the formation, it was completely covered in golden light, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Zong Qi Ling's face changed drastically as she instantly appeared and rushed towards the platform.

Figures around her were in chaos, and they all rushed towards the arena.

The formation was broken, and Zong Qi Ling clasped her hands together. Terrifying Monstrous Power suddenly covered the area, dispelling the golden light.

But when everyone saw the situation in the arena, they were instantly dumbfounded.

They saw Zong Liao, who had already transformed into his true form, being ridden by Qin Qi Peng. His entire body was tightly bound by a golden rope, and ninety-nine illusions of himself were scattered all around, suppressing Zong Liao, making him unable to move.

"This..."

Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with shock.

"This kid can actually create ninety-nine illusions?"

"Isn't this the limit that can be achieved by someone in the Fusion Void Realm? Zong Liao has already transformed into his true form and yet he was still defeated! Qin Qi Peng is too incredible!"

"What kind of Law Treasure is this golden rope? It can lock Zong Liao in place and suppress his Monstrous Power!"

"A human kid was able to cultivate our Kunpeng clan's secret techniques to such a level. This is truly incredible!"

In the cave, the Patriarch on the rocking chair opened his eyes and revealed a smug smile.

Even if he transformed into his true form, it didn't matter. Qin Qi Peng's talent was simply terrifying. It was just a pity that he wasn't a member of the Kunpeng clan. If he could also transform into the true form of a Kunpeng, his strength would be unimaginable...


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