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Chapter 368 Thirteen Elders

"Cheng Hao passed the eighth level of the barbarian race and also gained the recognition and inheritance of the Barbarian ancestor. According to the prophecy left by the Lingchan ancestor, I think Cheng Hao is the one who led the Barbarian Ling tribe to revival, so I decided to hand over the token of the Barbarian patriarch to Cheng Hao."

The words of Man Tian made more than three thousand barbarians boil, and this decision was completely beyond the expectations of all barbarians.

If the great spirit master gave the token of the patriarch of the spirit clan to Cheng Hao, it was because Cheng Hao obtained the inherited spirit beads of the Lingchan ancestor, which was understandable.

But what qualifications does Cheng Hao have to sit as the patriarch of the barbarian tribe?

Just because of inheritance? Obviously, in the hearts of many barbarians, this is far from enough.

What the leader of the barbarian tribe wants is real combat power and a pure barbarian.

Only pure barbarians can awaken the barbarians' natural supernatural powers.

"The clan leader thinks twice. The situation of the barbarian clan leader and the spiritual clan is different. The most important thing about the barbarian clan is innate magical powers. Without barbarian bloodline, it is impossible to awaken the natural magical powers. However, if the ancestor's inheritance lacks the natural magical powers, it is no different from ordinary martial arts, so a foreigner cannot be allowed to serve as the barbarian clan leader."

"Don't mention the innate supernatural powers, this foreigner is now of low strength. I'm afraid he is not as good as many of us, let alone the elders, who let him be the patriarch, we are not convinced."

"If you want to take over the patriarch's token, you can show your true skills and at least you must reach the level of the elder."

The elders of the barbarian tribe all have the lowest level four combat power, which is equivalent to the Tongmai realm of the True Yuan cultivator. All the realms of Cheng Hao are moving forward in unison, and his physical realm is only the third level.

So letting him reach the elder level is actually a joke, because Cheng Hao simply cannot reach it.

Man Tian had already expected this situation, but was not impatient, but turned to look at Cheng Hao.

"Cheng Hao, do you have the confidence to fight my barbarian elder?"

In Man Tian's heart, although he believed that Cheng Hao should be the prophet of the Lingchan Ancestor, he still hoped to see Cheng Hao's strength after accepting the inheritance of the Man Lin Ancestor.

Man Tian knew very well that Cheng Hao was only at the third level, but after accepting the inheritance of the Man Lin ancestor, the strength exerted by the third level was far greater than that of the third level.

According to rumors about the barbarians, the old ancestor of Man Lin had the ability to surpass his own realm.

At least with Cheng Hao's current third-level late stage, he should have the power to fight with the fourth-level barbarians.

If this is not achieved, it only means that Cheng Hao is unqualified and the inheritance he accepted has not played a role, so Man Tian also wants to take this opportunity to test Cheng Hao.

What a man Cheng Hao was, he immediately understood what Man Tian meant. Moreover, if Cheng Hao wanted to accept the position of patriarch of the barbarian race, it would be impossible for him to show his strength.

After all, becoming a patriarch requires majesty, and this is the time to establish majesty.

Cheng Hao smiled slightly: "I'll ask the leader of Mantian to arrange it, I'll do my best."

Man Tian’s eyes lit up: “Okay, our barbarians have ten elders, all of them at the late stage of the fourth level. In addition, ordinary elders are at the early stage of the fourth level. Based on your situation, you can fight against ordinary elders. What do you think?”

Cheng Hao is still self-aware of his true strength, and his physical strength should be his strongest aspect.

Because Cheng Hao practiced the Nine-Death Mystery, he would be reborn after death every time he broke through, and the biggest change was his physical body.

Cheng Hao's physical strength is much stronger than the barbarians who have always been known for their physical strength.

Even though Cheng Hao's realm is only at the third level, it is because he has not made any breakthrough in the True Yuan realm, but his actual combat power has long exceeded the third level. In addition, after being tempered by the eighth level of the barbarians and receiving the inheritance of the Barbarian ancestor, Cheng Hao is confident of dealing with the top ten elders of the barbarians.

Bu Chenghao still chose to keep a low profile, so he nodded and said to Man Tian: "Just arrange it according to your wishes."

Man Tian's eyes glowed, he laughed, then turned his head to face the barbarians and pressed them with his hands.

"Everyone, since you have any doubts about Cheng Hao, you have to prove it with your strength. Let Cheng Hao fight against the ordinary elders, just make it clear first. Cheng Hao is only at the third level, and any ordinary elder is at the fourth level or above. Even if Cheng Hao gets into a draw, it is Cheng Hao's victory. Everyone should not have any objections, right?"

"The patriarch is wise, just do what the patriarch says. If Cheng Hao wins, we will have nothing to say."

The barbarians have straightforward personalities, but they are the most trustworthy and convinced of their strength.

As long as Cheng Hao can defeat or tie any ordinary elder, he will be accepted by all the barbarians.

"The Thirteenth Elder, you will fight Cheng Hao, and follow the rules of our barbarians. As long as you do not harm your life, you will not restrict the means of fighting."

A tall and long-legged barbarian jumped onto the platform after Man Tian finished speaking, and first clasped his fists at Man Tian.

"I've met the patriarch."

Then he looked at Cheng Hao with a proud look on his face: "I am your opponent today. Although your realm is only level three, I will never show mercy."

Man Tian retreated to the corner of the platform and announced at the same time: "It's time to start."

Cheng Hao smiled slightly without being humble and arrogant and said, "You don't need to show mercy, and you can't beat me even if you do your best."

The Thirteenth Elder's eyebrows were raised and his momentum was fierce.

"What a yellow-mouthed boy, he's not a little bit. I'll see what you have inherited from the ancestor!"

Before he finished speaking, the Thirteenth Elder rushed towards Cheng Hao like a tiger.

This is the usual fighting method used by barbarians. They are brave and move forward bravely. As long as they seize the opportunity, they are overwhelming.

Cheng Hao just smiled. Although the thirteenth elder's momentum was amazing, in addition to the realm and strength, he was far inferior to the puppet monks in the eight barbarian levels in terms of fire momentum and skills.

So Cheng Hao did not show any panic, and his expression, in the eyes of the barbarians in the audience, was a manifestation of self-esteem.

"The original state is not as good as the Thirteenth Elder, but he still underestimates the enemy's carelessness. Cheng Hao can't stand three moves."

"No one has ever entered the inheritance land. Whether this person has really obtained the inheritance of the ancestor Manlin is no longer sure except for his own statement. I think it is probably fake."

"The truth will be revealed soon. If you can't beat the Thirteenth Elder, what is the effect of the ancestor's inheritance? It can only be said that he has not obtained the true inheritance at all, and everything is just self-deception."

On the high platform, the patriarch Man Tian looked solemn. In his eyes, what he saw was not Cheng Hao's frivolity, but steadyness.
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