Chapter 96

The young man was dressed in a red robe and his red hair seemed to fall on his shoulder. It was shocking that his eyes were red, with no pupils and white pupils, just like two seas of fire. There was a little red mark in the center of his eyebrows, like a flame.

Everyone stared at the young men above the war apes, one by one, shocked and shocked.

Who is this man? Sitting on top of such a terrible beast? And... All the five rank fierce beasts around him come with him?

For a moment, everyone stared at the young man in fear, knowing that his life and death were in the hands of the young man.

When the war ape reached a hundred feet in front of the crowd, it stopped. Its burly and strong body was like a volcano, its huge arms fell vertically, like the trunk of two towering trees, and its tall muscles were like a Qiulong, which seemed to contain endless explosive force. Its terrible smell rolled the clouds and clouds in the sky and made the space roar.

The most powerful pressure enveloped everyone, like a mountain in the heart of every disciple, making everyone hold their breath and dare not move.

The red robed young man sitting on the head of Zhan ape bent over and stared at Qin Huan and others. What was frightening was that the young man's eyes were red like two seas of fire. After his eyes swept over the people, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "is it possible that Wanchong zhanzong has forgotten the ancient contract?"

Swire contract?

Everyone looked at each other. No one had ever heard of the Taigu contract.

Qin Huan frowned and carefully recalled the ancient books he had read in the Wanzhong zhanzong library, but he didn't get any ancient contract. After half a ring, Qin Huan calmly said, "Taoist friends, we are ordinary disciples of Wanzhong zhanzong and don't know the ancient contract. If you offend me, please forgive me."

Qin Huan stared at the mark on the young man's eyebrows. His mind was running fast to see if he had seen the mark, but he didn't remember it after thinking about it. To Qin Huan's surprise, the young man's cultivation was no more than the Spirit Infant realm, and the war ape was at least a seven level fierce beast from the smell, which was equivalent to the strong one in the Taoist realm.

Qin Huan was shocked. What was the identity of the young man? Sit on the top of the seventh level fierce beast with the cultivation of Lingying territory?

"Offense? You killed my people and violated the ancient contract. Could it be that you could expose it with an offense?" the young man stared at Qin Huan. His eyes were red like a sea of fire. He could not see whether it was joy or anger.

The seven rank war ape suddenly fell on Qin Huan.

For a moment, Qin Huan felt a terrible pressure all over his body. His blood was boiling, and blood almost sprayed out of his throat.

"Roar!"

Fierce beasts roared in all directions, and dozens of fierce beasts had approached and surrounded Qin Huan and others.

"Taoist friend, there are countless fierce animals here. We didn't mean to kill your people, let alone offend them." Qin Huan pressed down the boiling blood in his body and replied with a hard head. It seems that it should be killing the fierce animals that shouldn't be killed, as Yang Dao said.

Qin Huan thought quickly and heard Yang Dao say that the animal tide came from the forbidden area in the north. Does this have anything to do with the ancient contract?

What is the Taikoo contract?

His people?

wait!

Is it... The fierce beast with Jain blood??

"You have violated the ancient contract. According to the contract, whoever kills our family needs to pass two passes and enter the refining tower to wash the charges." the young man said coldly.

All people have a glimmer of hope.

"Which two levels?" Yang asked.

"At the first level, I'll take my three fists. To be fair, I'll suppress my cultivation to Tiancui three realms. You can enter the second level only if you survive. Of course, you can also choose to challenge me. If I suppress my cultivation and force me to recover my cultivation, you will win!" the young man in red robe said in a thick voice, with an inviolable meaning in his words.

"Three fists?" some disciples breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with death, three fists should not be life, at least there is a glimmer of vitality. As for the challenge, people dare not have the idea. So many fierce animals are eyeing. Even if they are lucky to win, I'm afraid these fierce animals will not let themselves go.

"Can you resist with defensive spirit tools?" the famous disciple asked. The young man in red robe was too strange to resist his three fists.

"Yes, then don't blame me for taking out the Taoist instrument." the red robed youth sneered.

The crowd sucked the air conditioner, and the road device??

It's striking a stone with an egg to take a spiritual weapon to resist the Taoist weapon. For a moment, everyone had stopped thinking.

"Who will come first?" the young man in red fell from the head of Zhan ape and fell in front of Qin Huan and others.

"You go first!" Tang Yiming looked at one of the three people Qin Huan had never seen. These three people were undoubtedly the most innocent. They were involved in the forbidden area for no reason.

The disciple's face was gloomy. Although he was unwilling, he would go sooner or later. There was no need to brush Tang Yiming's face. After struggling, he stood in front of the red robed youth.

"In addition to not using defensive spirit tools, you can use anything to resist. Are you ready?" said the young man in red calmly.

The disciple was full of breath and inspired by his clothes. He adjusted his state to the best. His right foot fell to the ground and the earth shook slightly. He said, "come!"

The red robed youth raised his mouth slightly, and his right fist was slowly sacrificed without any light. An ordinary fist broke the space and fell on the disciple's chest.

"Boom!" the disciple's chest and ribs cracked as if hit by a mountain.

One punch pierced the disciple's chest.

One shot!

Everyone was shocked. The disciple who thought he should be able to bear the three fists was extremely shocked. Was the strength of this fist so terrible?

Three fists, can you really bear it?

The feeling in each disciple's mind can't help but measure it. It's not that he is not confident, but that the strength of the red robed youth is too strong.

Qin Huan stared at the young man in the red robe with a dignified look. He was shocked when he thought about the young man's fist. Although it seemed slow, it seemed to contain great power. Even Qin Huan felt that there was an overlap in the fist. I'm afraid he would have great power!

As like as two peas of a fierce animal, the eye of a young man is seen in the imprint of the eyebrow.

What a Jain? Does it really contain Jain blood?

Is... The fierce beast with Jain blood killed outside the forbidden area really the people of this young man in red robe?

If so, the red robed youth must contain Jain blood, which is much richer than that fierce beast.

Qin Huan looked at the fierce beasts around him and looked at the war ape like a God. Qin Huan was bitter and trapped in a bolt. He was not sure he could get out of trouble.

"Who will come!" after killing the disciple, the red robed youth spoke again.

"I!" Chu Xiong opened his mouth. His whole body was full of golden awns, like a golden sun. I was a knife and I was a fish. I couldn't help it.

The young man in red raised his hand and punched Chu Xiong.

In an instant, Chu Xiong was full of gold.

"Boom!"

The deafening noise broke out, Chu Xiong's golden awn burst, his body retreated dozens of steps before he stopped, and blood came out of the corners of his mouth.

"Good. Get ready for the second fist." the young man in red looked at Chu Xiong and said calmly. At the same time, his figure disappeared and a huge flame fist appeared in front of Chu Xiong.

"Jin Gang protects the body!" Chu Xiong opened his hands and roared angrily. He was covered with gold and formed a golden giant sword.

"Boom!"

A shock wave spread fiercely, and Chu Xiong flew upside down and fell a hundred feet away.

"Poof!" Chu Xiong's blood spurted out wildly. Before he could recover, the cold words of the young man in red sounded in his ears: "the third fist!"

The crowd hardly saw the figure of the red robed youth, only saw a flaming fist emerge again.

However, different from before, this boxing contained the harsh sound of dragon chanting. A dragon head loomed in the flame giant fist, like Mount Tai pressing the top and barometric mountains and rivers, instantly hit Chu Xiong below.

"Boom!"

The earth roared and the dust rushed into the sky.

Qin Huan and others were buzzing with powerful shock waves, and their blood was boiling.

When the dust cleared, Chu Xiong lay at the bottom of the huge pit. He didn't know his life or death. Seeing this, Chu Yuechan hurriedly flew to Chu Xiong and took out a pill and put it into Chu Xiong's mouth.

"Next!" the young man in red looked at Chu Xiong with a little approval. He glanced at Qin Huan and others and said.

The people were shocked. Even Chu Xiong didn't know whether he was alive or dead when he took the three fists, which made the disciples as quiet as a cicada. No one dared to come forward to take the three fists of the red robed youth.

"If I challenge you, can I let others go after winning?" at this time, Chixiao, who kept silent, looked at Qin Huan and said.

The young man in red threw his eyes at Chixiao and said calmly, "if you can force me to recover my cultivation, you will win. If I lose, you will all pass the first level, but... If you lose, you will end up dead!"

Qin Huan looked at Chixiao deeply. These days, Qin Huan knew Chixiao's temperament.

According to Chixiao's character, other people's life and death will not be taken into account at all, and this time he will come forward, just afraid to keep himself.

Qin Huan hinted at Chixiao intentionally or unintentionally, which made him mistakenly think that he was really his younger martial brother, and Chixiao took it seriously. Seeing that Chu Xiong was suffering from three fists, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Chixiao was worried that he couldn't bear it, so he wanted to challenge the red robed youth.

Although Chixiao was cold and arrogant, and sometimes ruthless and lonely, as long as he valued people, he would do his best to protect them. Qin Huan was moved by this.

However, the young man in red robe in front of him is likely to contain the blood of Jain. He is powerful and overbearing. If he really fights, Chixiao's victory rate is not high. Qin Huan even guessed that the prototype of the young man is a fierce beast. Once he is forced into shape, Chixiao will be defeated.

Qin Huan took a deep breath. After weighing for a long time, he had a decision in his heart.

Chixiao took a deep breath and struggled. As Qin Huan guessed, Chixiao really stood up for Qin Huan. In his opinion, Qin Huan is his junior brother. As a senior brother, he naturally wants to protect his junior brother. Although Qin Huan is extraordinary, he can't bear the three fists of the red robed youth. He can't bear to see Qin Huan killed, so he wants to stand up.

But what Chixiao didn't expect was that when he challenged the red robed youth, he only won but didn't lose. Once he was defeated, he would die. This made Chixiao constantly weigh the odds against the red robed youth, but the final result made Chixiao helpless.

Less than 30%!

While Chixiao was struggling, he heard a low voice.

"Senior brother Chi, I'll come!"#####