Chapter 52 Proud Qingtian Peng
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This roc was covered in blue, and after its breath burst out, Shen Lin recognized its race.
The ancient magic bird, Qingtian Peng!
The Qingtian Peng and the Golden-winged Dapeng are similar in appearance. It is said that these two tribes are descendants of Kunpeng. Their bloodline is extremely powerful, much nobler than the ancient relics that Shen Lin killed previously.
"Little bird, I'm just asking you to find out where you are. Why do you look so fierce?" Shen Lin said nonchalantly.
Qing Tianpeng became angry when he heard that the human boy in front of him called himself a little bird again.
This is a provocation, a naked provocation!
"boom!"
The Qingtian Peng spread its wings, covering the clouds and the sun, its blood energy surged, and the strong wind it stirred up flattened the mountains and forests on the ground.
It wants to kill Shen Lin with one strike and defend the pride of the Qingtian Peng clan.
Shen Lin's face was calm, motionless in the void, and a huge shadow of a real dragon appeared, entrenched behind him, and the aura of terror filled the air.
"you......"
Qing Tianpeng was stunned, shocked by the terrifying shadow of the real dragon.
"Xiao Qing, do you want to fight me?" Shen Lin asked calmly.
Qing Tianpeng was furious when he heard that Shen Lin had changed his title and looked down upon him so much.
Even though Shen Lin was extremely extraordinary and his strength should not be underestimated, he still decided to kill the opponent, even if he had to pay some price.
The Qingtianpeng clan is arrogant. As the descendants of Kunpeng, their bloodline can despise most races in the world, including many pure-blooded creatures. How can they tolerate the provocation of the human race?
In the eyes of these ferocious birds and beasts, humans are weak and physically inferior to them.
Except for a very small number of geniuses with special physiques or bloodlines, in most cases, it is difficult for humans of the same realm to compete with ferocious beasts.
Everyone in the world knows the importance of bloodline and physique. This is common sense.
For example, among the human race, a person with ordinary blood and ordinary physique is basically unable to compete with someone with a special physique.
For another example, the beast race, such as the true dragon, Kunpeng, Tianfeng and other powerful immortal beasts, are born to crush more than 99% of the races.
Of course, the heavens and the world are vast, and there are thousands of races and countless creatures in each of the fourteen heavens. It is not that creatures with ordinary physiques are better than the geniuses of special blood, but they are only a few, and they are even considered extremely rare. .
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"Chi!"
As Qingtianpeng waved his claws, the war was about to begin.
This was Shen Lin's first battle since he set foot in the Unity Realm. He decided to take his time and feel it, not to rush to suppress the opponent.
In the sky, Shen temporarily turned into a real dragon, and sometimes into creatures such as Suanni and the Sky-Swallowing Bird, fighting with the Qingtian Peng. The violent fluctuations shook the void, as if it was about to break.
Seeing that he could not gain any advantage, Qingtianpeng transformed into a human form and used the magical power inherited from the clan's bloodline to fight Shen Lin with all his strength.
However, Shen Lin calmly resolved its various killing moves, his eyes as deep as the stars, without a trace of ripples.
After a long time, Qing Tianpeng finally saw how powerful Shen Lin was. No matter how hard it tried, it could not cause even the slightest injury to Shen Lin.
It was helpless. The opponent seemed to be practicing with it, without any sense of tension in a fierce battle.
It was as if he was an adult playing with a helpless child without paying any attention to it.
"Why don't you use all your strength? To despise me like this is too humiliating!"
Qing Tianpeng shouted, expressing his dissatisfaction with Shen Lin's behavior of not using all his strength, feeling slighted and insulted.
The next moment, a huge hand appeared, the golden light was bright and blazing, covering the void.
Qing Tianpeng was shocked and immediately felt unparalleled pressure.
"I just broke through to the Unity Realm. I originally wanted to practice my skills more. Since you said so, I have no choice but to meet your needs." Shen Lin said calmly.
"What, you just broke through the unity realm?"
Qing Tianpeng was very shocked, because he had been in the Unity Realm for a long time, but he did not gain the upper hand in a fight with a human boy who had just entered the Unity Realm. This was really an exaggeration.
As soon as he finished speaking, before Qing Tianpeng could react, the giant golden hand pressed down, entwining endless runes.
After a while, Qingtian Peng shrank in size and was suppressed in the giant hand.
It roared and roared, but it had no effect, it was just impotent and furious.
"I mean, Xiaoqing, aren't I just asking for directions? You insist on fighting me with all your teeth and claws. Are you comfortable now?" Shen Lin asked with a smile.
Qing Tianpeng was silent, not wanting to speak.
"I like to be kind and don't want to kill at will. You just need to tell me where the Bone Mountain is and I will spare your life."
Shen Lin continued to speak, as if he was harmless, as if he was not the one who exploded with divine power just now.
Qing Tianpeng remained silent, being easily suppressed by a human youth, which was a great shame and humiliation.
If you tell the other party where the Bone Mountain is, doesn't it mean that it has lowered its noble head to a human being?
This is unbearable. As the descendants of Kunpeng, the Qingtianpeng clan will never let go of their pride easily!
"Xiaoqing, did I give you face?"
Shen Lin didn't want to waste any more time on Qingtian Peng. Anyway, the Dongxuan Secret Realm was big enough. He could just find another ferocious beast and ask about Bone Mountain.
As soon as the words fell, the Qingtian Peng in the golden giant hand suddenly felt the threat of death.
In a few moments, the giant hand will crush it to death, destroying both body and soul.
"Stop...I was wrong, I will tell you where the Bone Mountain is right away!" Qing Tianpeng shouted, his voice was very urgent, full of fear of death, and he could no longer remain silent.
Under the threat of death, it finally put down its pride and lowered its noble head.
A descendant of Kunpeng, with blood reaching the heavens, how can his life be important...
"I gave you a chance just now. If you want to survive now, you have to go beyond just telling me the location of Bone Mountain. You have to be my mount for the time being and take me there." Shen Lin said, having a deep understanding of Dongxuan through Qingtian Peng. The idea of a secret place.
"What? Being your mount? You insult me too much!" Qing Tianpeng disagreed. Although it lowered its head, the pride engraved in its bones did not allow it to serve as a mount for the humans.
"Hmm...?" Shen Lin's eyes turned cold and his handsome face darkened.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you to Bone Mountain right now." Qing Tianpeng said immediately and spinelessly, fearing that Shen Lin would be unhappy, he would crush it to death with his giant golden hands.
What? Can’t the proud Qingtian Peng clan be used as mounts?
There are no absolutes in everything. Life is important, and pride cannot be eaten.
Qingtian Peng was completely afraid of Shen Lin, and it regretted not directly telling Shen Lin the location of Bone Mountain before.
Otherwise, how could the situation be like this?
The pride fell from a height of 10,000 meters...