There are dozens of first-class sects in Xiling, but they are also of different levels, and there is a big gap. There is also a huge gap between the young generation of heroes. Although there are some people who are also very powerful, compared with these four people , both in terms of reputation and strength, are inferior.
Han Yu looked at all of these people. Whether they were humans or monsters, they all had a tacit understanding of the first powerhouse of the younger generation. This was taking this opportunity to train young people.
However, although there are a lot of people, the Nirvana Fruit is most likely to fall into the hands of the people on the six nearest peaks.
First of all, they occupy the geographical position, and secondly, they are also the strongest wave of people. But once the battle of competition starts, it must be a melee. Whoever can get the nirvana fruit is naturally very important, and luck is also very important.
Suddenly, a young man flew up from a mountain and said loudly, "An Ting, why can you be called the Four Heroes of Xiling? I, Du Haoran, refuse to accept it!"
Du Haoran is the first person in the younger generation of the North Pole Sect, with the peak of Wu Zun's cultivation, being ranked after the Four Heroes, he has always been brooding. At this time, the challenge was raised, one is to win the name of the four heroes, and the other is to seize the position of the Thunder Palace and occupy the geographical advantage.
There was quite a stir at the scene. The names of the four heroes were all played out by fists. Although some people were dissatisfied, they did not dare to challenge them openly.
However, some smart people quickly thought of why Du Haoran chose to challenge An Ting. Among the four heroes, An Ting seemed to be the least suitable for the title of the four heroes, and seemed to be the best to bully.
"The Four Heroes of Xiling are just a false name. If you want, I will give it to you!" An Ting said lightly.
His bland response made many people not expect that even the other three heroes, Bai Yuhu and Little Bloody Mad Lion, looked at An Ting in surprise. The four heroes of Xiling are an affirmation of their strength and identity. It is an unparalleled honor for any young man to win such a title. But An Ting gave it to others in such an understatement, and it was impossible for anyone else to do it.
"It seems that An Ting has a false reputation!" Sun Dabao said. He has the same thoughts as many people. If he is An Ting and his status is challenged, he will definitely respond strongly. When An Ting did this, it seemed a little weak, not the attitude that the four heroes of Xiling should have.
"Not necessarily!" Han Yu said. An Ting's non-competitive character made Han Yu pay more attention. If this kind of person does not do it, it will be quite terrifying once they do it.
"Haha..." Du Haoran laughed and said, "An Ting ah An Ting, I just challenged you, you are so scared that you don't even dare to claim the name of the Four Heroes! It seems that you are really vain!"
An Ting frowned slightly and asked, "It's already been given to you, what else do you want?"
Du Haoran pointed to An Ting's location and said, "Give me the name, and naturally the site must also be given to me!"
An Ting's face became gloomy, and he said solemnly, "Du Haoran, are you going too far?"
Du Haoran said proudly: "Only the four heroes of Xiling are qualified to stand there, you are not worthy!"
Suddenly, the scene became extraordinarily quiet, and needles could be heard quietly. It seems that the heat waves in the valley have stopped surging outwards. The world was suddenly filled with a murderous aura, and this murderous aura made people feel like they were being stabbed into the skin by needles, making people feel uneasy.
"What a powerful murderous aura!" Sun Dabao exclaimed, his eyes turned to An Ting, and this murderous aura came from An Ting.
At this time, An Ting's temperament changed greatly, his eyes were cold and cold like a lone wolf preparing to attack at night, and a peerless killing god seemed to be suppressed in his body.
The invisible murderous aura actually formed a hurricane around him, disturbing the void and causing a gust of wind between heaven and earth.
The people around An Ting, even the powerhouses at the peak of Wu Zun, hurriedly retreated, with expressions of fear on their faces. People who are not familiar with An Ting all change their color suddenly. At this time, An Ting is really terrible. If anyone thinks that he is easy to bully, unless it is a fool.
"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die!" Dong Xuanwu glanced at Du Haoran and said disdainfully. He knew better than anyone how capable An Ting was. The two of them had fought fiercely for three days and three nights, and no one could do anything about it.
Du Haoran took a few steps back in the void, An Ting's murderous aura made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart. The first thing that came to mind was to escape, but as the first person in the younger generation of the North Pole Sect, he had to fight for the dignity of him and the sect.
"Roar… "
Suddenly, a roar like a tiger came out of An Ting's mouth. His hands made a lightning strike, and a pale yellow arrogance suddenly rose from his body, reaching a height of hundreds of meters. In that arrogance, a fierce beast quickly condensed.
This fierce beast has the body of a tiger, a pair of antelope horns, a pair of fleshy wings on its back, and the hair on its body is like a hedgehog.
The killing intent emanating from An Ting became like a huge wave.
As strong as Dong Xuanwu, Yin Jinchan, Prince Shura, etc., they must hold up their energy shields to resist. Bai Yuhu let out a low roar, looking at the monster with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
"Master An is merciful!" A master in the North Pole Sect said quickly. From the momentum of An Ting's attack, he knew that Du Haoran was definitely not an opponent.
"Death!" An Ting spit out two cold words. It was like two sharp knives stabbing in the hearts of many people.
The fierce beast roared and marched into the void to kill Du Haoran. Wherever they passed, the terrifying chilling aura caused many people to cough up blood. All the people present were discolored, and no one dared to say that they were completely sure to block this blow.
Du Haoran's supernatural power was smashed into pieces by the fierce beast, and then the beast slammed into Du Haoran's body, directly knocking Du Haoran into the sky, and the sky was stained with blood.
Then the fierce beast, looking around the crowd, let out an earth-shattering roar before it was dissolved in the void. The chilling aura in An Ting also retreated like a tidal wave, and returned to the gentle and elegant before again. Looks harmless to humans and animals.
An Ting at this time, and An Ting in battle, are two completely different people.
The master of the North Pole Sect rushed into the air to catch Du Haoran who was falling, and suddenly roared, angrily, "An Ting, you killed my young master without looking at the monk's face and looking at the Buddha's face!"
The crowd shook. The North Pole Sect and the Thunder Palace were both first-class sects in Xiling. Generally speaking, they had to click until they reached the point. An Ting's attack was the ultimate move, which was simply too ruthless.
"Go away!" An Ting spit out a word, no pain or itching, no momentum, but now no one dares to underestimate.
The people of the Arctic Sect gritted their teeth and were murderous, but in the end they did not choose to fight to the death.
"An Ting, today's revenge, I have written down the North Pole Sect!" The master of the Arctic Sect gave An Ting a vicious look, hugged Du Haoran and hurried away with the rest of the Arctic Sect.