Chapter 900: Leaving Customs Early
"What? Fifteen sticks of incense?"
"This broken blade is too powerful. What level is fifteen sticks of incense?"
"That person can never surpass Broken Blade!"
"That's inevitable!"
The faces of this group of geniuses all turned pale, and then they couldn't help but say.
They have all personally tried the power of the three-color lotus pond, and they know very well that it is really difficult to hold up fifteen sticks of incense!
Seeing this scene, Sima Kong showed a hint of disdain in his eyes, and then he was too lazy to speak. These people were just a group of frogs in a well. There was no point in talking to them anymore.
Next, everything will be revealed naturally.
When Ren Fei saw that he was silent, he thought he was completely frightened, and the ridicule on his face suddenly turned into contempt.
This damn fat man, now he finally knows how powerful Broken Blade is, right
Only Wei Lin heard the comments around her and ignored them.
Her beautiful eyes were still staring at Qin Nan's battle.
The more she looked at him, the more she realized that she had underestimated him before.
As the battle progressed, Qin Nan's battle seemed to possess a kind of magic power, making it difficult to break away from the spirit.
This kind of magic is fighting to the extreme, each link is thrilling, and people can't help but marvel.
Not long after, Wei Lin suddenly frowned.
Because under her pupil technique, she could no longer see through the portal, but it was blocked by a layer of mist.
This is a special method prepared by Youying Tower, in order to block those with pupil skills, so that the geniuses inside can use their trump cards to show their true strength.
In the past, Wei Lin would never have cared about anything, but now, she is actually a little depressed.
"Ignorance..." After Wei Lin adjusted her mind, she heard the group of geniuses still discussing in low voices and said coldly in her heart.
Fifteen sticks of incense are amazing
With the combat power that Qin Nan has shown now, let alone fifteen incense sticks, he can reach twenty incense sticks!
At the same time, within the portal.
"Huh? Is there a restriction that isolates everything?"
Qin Nan turned around and saw layers of ancient restrictions flickering on the corners around the wall, covering the entire room.
This kind of restriction is probably specially used to deal with the pupil technique. Even the left pupil of the God of War was blocked a lot.
"Haha, the people who built this three-color lotus pond really worked hard. After this continuous battle, I feel a sense of relief..." Qin Nan narrowed his eyes, looked at the lotus flowers that kept pouring out, and said: " However, in this situation, I have to save some time."
boom!
At this moment, his right arm exploded.
Qin Nan held the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand, and his whole aura had undergone earth-shaking changes again. It was like a peerless edge, and everything in front of him was unstoppable.
"cut!"
In an instant, countless sword lights shot into the sky.
Time passed by bit by bit.
Not long after, the four pillars of incense were reached.
The standard of Youying Tower is to exceed three sticks of incense, and now both of them have reached this level.
"Huh, what does it mean if it exceeds the standard..." Ren Fei curled his lips and looked as calm as a mountain. In his heart, Broken Blade was bound to win in this test.
However, at this moment, there was a squeak, which seemed extremely abrupt.
Wei Lin, Sima Kong, Ren Fei and other geniuses all looked stunned.
what happened
Is someone coming out now
According to what Ren Fei said, the Broken Blade can last at least as long as fifteen sticks of incense, so can it be said that...
Sima Kong's expression changed slightly, and Wei Lin couldn't help but look.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them saw Qin Nan's figure, striding out with a calm aura.
"How can this be!"
Almost at the same time, this idea came to the minds of both Sima Kong and Wei Lin, especially the former, whose eyes were wide and round.
This is Qin Nan!
The dignified Qin Nan, at the same level, could only last four sticks of incense
"Hahaha!"
While the others were waiting in a daze, Ren Fei was the first to react and let out an astonishing laugh: "I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you could only hold up four sticks of incense! That damn fat man, what did you just say? ? Didn’t you say that Broken Blade will definitely lose? Now let’s see who loses!”
Ren Fei's face was flushed with excitement.
The main reason is that the damn fat man is too arrogant. Now that he is slapped in the face, he is naturally excited.
"Let me tell you, he is definitely no match for Broken Blade!"
"Hehe, it's only four sticks of incense. If I try my best, I can reach this level!"
"Haha, I really don't know what these three people are thinking. Why don't they just admit defeat with us at the beginning? They have to take part in the assessment!"
"That's right, now that I've offended Duan Ren and Ren Fei, I want to see what they do!"
The geniuses around him came back to their senses, and started chatting with each other, gloating about his misfortune, as if they were Qin Nan's enemies at this moment.
The young man who had reported Ren Fei before saw this scene, his body trembled violently, and his breath became extremely quiet.
"Qin Nan, you..."
Sima Kong looked at Qin Nan walking towards him and subconsciously wanted to ask something, but he opened his mouth but couldn't.
Moreover, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he always felt that something was wrong.
"Impossible!" Wei Lin came back to her senses, looked at Qin Nan with a cold face, and shouted: "With your fighting spirit, Martial Ancestor Tree, and unique pupil skills, it is impossible for you to last only as long as four sticks of incense!" , why did you come out early—"
Before she finished speaking, Ren Fei, who was standing aside, sneered and said, "Sister Wei Lin, what do you mean? Everyone has seen that he only insisted on four sticks of incense. What else needs to be said? Woolen cloth?"
"Shut up!"
Wei Lin didn't look back and ignored him for the second time. Her beautiful eyes were still staring at Qin Nan.
"Because there was no attack, everyone came out early." Qin Nan looked calm, glanced at Ren Fei and others, and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Wei Lin, I think destroying the Three Color Lotus Pond is not a violation, right? ?”
As soon as these words came out, the entire hall fell into dead silence.
The geniuses present, including Wei Lin, Sima Kong and others, all looked dumbfounded.
What did Qin Nan say
Did he destroy the Three Color Lotus Pond
"Impossible!" When Ren Fei heard this, he immediately retorted subconsciously: "That's a three-color lotus pond! Among the same level, even ordinary geniuses with fifth-grade heaven-level martial arts spirits can't do it at all-"
However, before he finished speaking, Qin Nan waved his hand and invisible power surged out.
Squeak.
The closed door in the distance then slowly opened, revealing the appearance of the three-color lotus pond inside.
Everyone in the audience looked at it subconsciously. At this glance, it seemed as if thunder struck in their minds.
this…
(End of chapter)