"It looks like the Xiang tribe really intends to extend an olive branch."

Seeing this, many people in the crowd became even more restless.

"Of course he is, otherwise he wouldn't have mentioned testing his strength. But come to think of it, I really feel that his body is very impressive. It feels like it's almost as good as the winged bird flying above!"

"I hope that after I enter the holy water and receive baptism, I will also have such a good thing."

Some people were envious, while others stared at Qin Jiuxiao's body with astonishment:

"This guy, doesn't he feel that his clothes have been blown to pieces?"

While all parties were discussing, a strong man from the Xiang tribe walked down from the winged bird.

He came to a place not far in front of Qin Jiuxiao, looked at him for a moment, and then waved his arm.

"brush."

A long spear appeared in front of him.

The tip of the gun was sharp and had an extraordinary aura. Under the sunlight, it gleamed with a cold light.

"Looking at this aura, I'm afraid it's at the level of a top-grade holy weapon."

Everyone's heart was slightly shaken.

"We are ready."

The strong man of the Xiang tribe spoke up and reminded Qin Jiuxiao.

Qin Jiuxiao took a deep breath, and after two breaths, he nodded slowly, looking proud and arrogant.

At this moment, he felt that his body was incomparably strong. Compared with his body now, there was truly a huge difference between his body in the past and his body now!

"go."

The Xiang clan strongman raised his hand and waved.

The long spear in front of him suddenly flashed and shot towards Qin Jiuxiao.

He did not use any martial arts, nor did he mobilize too much power.

But even so, a strong man in the Saint Realm could cause a series of explosions wherever the spear passed, even if he just swung his hand casually.

Under the gaze of countless people.

The spear hit Qin Jiuxiao's left shoulder.

Bang!

There was only a muffled sound.

However, Qin Jiuxiao's figure suddenly shook, and he staggered backwards repeatedly. He retreated a distance of fifteen feet in one breath before he finally stopped.

This scene made everyone present slightly stunned.

I thought the other party would stand firm, but I didn't expect this to be the case.

For a moment, many people felt that "it didn't seem like a big deal".

Some others noticed something and their expressions changed slightly:

"The gunshot just now only left a white mark at the location of the impact. Didn't it even scratch the skin?!"

"Hiss, this defensive power is really so terrifying!"

At this moment, a figure flashed by.

The Xiang clan warrior came back to a place not far in front of Qin Jiuxiao, the spear returned to his hand, and he spoke again:

"Get ready again."

After saying this, he raised his other hand and grasped the air.

Under the gazes of countless eyes, in the void, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered and condensed into a giant palm, grabbing the naked figure in its palm.

Then, he controlled the spear with his other hand and stabbed directly at the figure.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and even their breathing slowed down a bit, as they watched nervously.

The spear stopped when it hit Qin Jiuxiao's skin.

Then, as the strong men of the Xiang tribe exerted their strength, some dents appeared visible to the naked eye.

However, it is not limited to this.

But feeling the power at this moment, many people know very clearly in their hearts that if it were someone else, they would have been pierced through by now.

Not only did the other party only experience minor changes in their skin, but they also looked as if they were not under too much stress.

"Is this the horror of holy water baptism?"

Countless people were shocked and filled with emotion.

Isn't this a bit too much of an improvement?!

"Fuck!" Not everyone was just shocked and envious.

Among the crowd, there was a sturdy man with a strong body and surging blood, with a face full of anger:

"After so many years of hard work, it's not as good as a dip in holy water?"

At this moment, the arm of the Xiang tribe strongman that was controlling the gun shook violently.

Boom!

A surge of power suddenly appeared, and the spear changed its previous slowly advancing posture and rushed forward.

laugh!

Finally, a wound appeared on this seemingly indestructible body, and blood oozed out.

But that was all; the gun tip didn't go in very far.

"Your current body is comparable to many holy beasts."

The Xiang clan warrior stopped moving, put away his spiritual power and spear, then took out a medicine bottle, handed it to Qin Jiuxiao, and said:

"Use it to heal your wounds."

He casually took out a bottle of saint-level healing medicine, which made countless people envious.

"Comparable to the holy beasts, so powerful?" Someone recalled what he had just heard, his expression full of surprise:

"Isn't this as tough as those beasts?"

Some people looked at Qin Jiuxiao's lazy face and said softly:

"People often say that he is as thick-skinned as a city wall. Now, even without any tricks, I'm afraid he is not even comparable to a city wall, right?"

At this time, the strong Xiang tribe member stood up and returned to the back of the winged bird.

Qin Jiuxiao's face flashed with surprise, and then he spoke:

"Senior, that's it?"

I've already been in this situation and put in so much effort, but now you don't even offer me an olive branch?

Everyone was also surprised.

Although it was not stated explicitly, everyone knew what it meant.

Who wouldn't care about the Xiang tribe, a powerful force in Central China?

"The body is good, but there is still room for improvement. If you work hard at practicing in the future, you will be able to achieve something."

A voice of encouragement fell from Wingbird's back.

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"It seems that the standards for recruiting people in this tribe are quite high."

In the flying boat, Lu Changzhi glanced at the back of the winged bird.

But this was also within his expectations.

If you really enter the Xiang tribe because of this, the opportunity information will definitely be displayed at that time.

Now it seems that Qin Jiuxiao failed to meet some requirements.

The facts were just as he guessed.

Qin Jiuxiao's body is indeed unique and powerful.

But his previous reactions and performances have also been noticed.

This is not an extremely rare type of young people. There are many requirements for this type of people, and character is undoubtedly the most important one.

Being calm and composed in the face of difficulties is what a genius should have.

"This so-called holy water does seem to be unique." Xiang Qing said softly, intending to continue to pay more attention to it.

At this moment, in mid-air, Qin Jiuxiao suddenly softened, his skin returned to its previous state, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Immediately, he hurried back into the holy water.

Not long after, Lu Changzhi heard Qin Jiuxiao's message to Mu Qianqian:

"Oh no, the previous method doesn't work anymore."

In response to this, Lu Changzhi shook his head secretly.

If this is really for one-time use, it would be a real gamble.

"Come to think of it, this small flaw has caused so much trouble. What about Qin Han's big flaw..."

Lu Changzhi suddenly thought of something, looked towards where Qin Han was, and frowned slightly.

"If this is a serious flaw and Qin Han is ruined, then won't the seat be damaged in the future?"

Thirty years after thirty, if you still cannot improve your strength, how can you fight for opportunities? If you cannot get opportunities, how can you enjoy them?

At that moment, Lu Zhangzhi found many methods that he had left for Qin Han and sent a message:

"I, the ancestor, will not let the holy water go."