Qin Yu suddenly said, "Han Beishan is already on stage."
Zhu Qingyun's face became more and more ugly, such a good Kong family, the head of the family is not finished pretending to be stupid, even the juniors dare to call Jindan cultivator by his name, it's just presumptuous!
"Kong Xuan, take care of the younger generation in your family, and if you dare to speak recklessly, Zhu will definitely not forgive him!"
Qin Yu's expression was flat, "Why didn't you stop Han Beishan before he took the stage? Now that the Kong family should retreat, is it considered a distinction."
"Shut up!" Zhu Qingyun was furious, "You are so rude, you dare to be disrespectful to me, you must punish me today, so as not to know how high the sky is in the future!"
Kong Xuan shouted, "I wish the seniors, he is really worshipped by my Kong family, you misunderstood!"
Zhu Qingyun was stagnant and turned to look at the cultivator at the registration office. Several people nodded hurriedly, and their expressions suddenly became strange. Foundation-building period worship? The Kong family is crazy or the world has changed. When did the foundation-building cultivator dare to challenge Jindan
His face was gloomy and uncertain, he glanced at Qin Yu, and said solemnly: "Nonsense! The Han family wished to speak on his behalf, Kong Xuan, get out of here with this kid, if you really want to die, go to the battlefield and kill the demon cultivator. , there are chances of death.”
Although the words are ugly, they want to save Qin Yu's life, so Zhu Qingyun is not bad, Qin Yu smiled, "Don't worry, no one will die." He walked out.
Kong Xuan hurriedly gave a salute and quickly followed.
Zhu Qingyun's face is ugly, when was he so ignored by the foundation monks, this junior Kong family is too arrogant! It must have been smooth sailing with today's cultivation base, I don't know how much I have, maybe there are some tricks that dare to underestimate the Jindan realm, I don't know how to write the word "dead"!
He is determined to let it go, but he is not weak at a young age, and it is a pity to fall on the battlefield, so he will go to the battlefield to watch the battle, and then he will be rescued after he suffers a little. Hmph, I'll have to see what he looks like then.
Zhu Qingyun turned around and walked away from the stagnation in his heart, and he showed a smile. Although he didn't want to admit it, this kid was quite suitable for him.
The battle platform is the place where the cultivators within the alliance resolve their personal grievances. Except for the bloody feud that cannot be adjusted, most of them stop at the end of the point. But even so, the cultivator's confrontation is extremely sinister, and the winner is often splattered with blood.
Han Beishan stood on the stage, his eyes closed slightly, and he had the grand master bearing of Yuanding Yuezhi. Countless eyes came together, showing awe.
"As expected of the cultivator of Jindan, even if he first entered this realm, his demeanor and bearing are not uncommon, and I'm far behind!" A cultivator on the ninth floor of the foundation building sighed with emotion, and his eyes were full of envy.
There are people next to him who are almost the same as him. Hearing the words, they nodded again and again. They have all reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but the more they do, the more they understand the huge gap between Foundation Establishment and Jindan.
The black-faced man cursed, "Today, I wanted to watch a battle of Jindan to prove my own cultivation in order to gain insight, but who knows that I was smashed, and after today, a certain family will need to look for the Confucian family's bad luck!"
"The worship at the foundation-building period is really a big joke in the world. I don't know if the Kong family is scared and stupid, or it's time to smash the pot!"
"I've come here. Quan Dang is a farce. I would like to see what the Kong family's offering will look like to Senior Han!"
Kong Xuan listened to the discussions in his ears, rolled his eyes and cursed idiots! Foundation period? With a single wave of his hand, he can repel the two Han family's foundation-building masters, and temporarily frighten away the old ghost from Han Beishan. What a joke! Senior Ning Qin was definitely in the Golden Core Realm, but he didn't know how to hide his aura. Maybe not as strong as Old Monster Han, but self-defense is definitely enough.
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Wait, it's time for you to look for eyeballs!
Kong Xuan sighed respectfully, "Please come to the stage."
The Kong family cultivators, who had already gathered behind them, said in unison, "Please make your offerings to the stage!"
It's hard not to attract attention now.
Qin Yu instantly gathered the eyes of the audience, and many of them were shocked and shocked. It was not confirmed until now that the Kong family actually found a foundation to worship.
hum—
The scene was noisy for a while.
On the battle stage, Han Beishan opened his eyes, and the divine light flashed with a golden elixir.
All of a sudden there was silence!
Countless people's faces turned pale, and they exclaimed in their hearts, Jindan cultivator is really scary.
Qin Yu didn't look sideways, he met his eyes in the void, and walked to the battle platform calmly with his feet, and the flow of people automatically separated.
Zhu Qingyun, who had arrived, saw this scene, he was slightly startled and then curled his lips. He is a pushy boy, but Jin Dan cultivator's eyes are not so easy to bear. Han Beishan has used a little spiritual sense to suppress it. Hold on tight.
Hehe, Jindan Avenue is by no means just talking, the wonderful things are still to come.
Qin Yu walked to the front of the battle platform, and the figure stepped on the ground and pulled it up, landing firmly on it.
Han Beishan's eyes narrowed.
In the back, Zhu Qingyun's face was solemn, and he felt clearly that Qin Yu's step did not fluctuate in the slightest of mana. In other words, he leaped to the height of the battle platform entirely by his physical strength. Even a cultivator who pays a little attention to physical cultivation can do this, but like him, he has to step on the ground and rise more than ten feet, but there is no such thing as one in ten thousand!
Could it be that this kid's trump card is the power of the flesh? The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he suddenly felt that this kid was more appetizing. Who didn't know that Zhu Qingyun from the Dique Gate had made a name for himself with his physical body in the early years!
Qin Yu cupped his hands, "Fellow Daoist Han, please."
Han Beishan took a breath, "Fight!"
He raised his hand and slapped it out, and the wind suddenly surged, spinning like a blade.
Zhu Qingyun was slightly stunned and scolded, and he never expected that Han Beishan would do his best to face the juniors of the foundation establishment. Although he was here, it was too late to rescue him. Thinking of a younger generation with an appetite, he would soon turn into a pile of fuzzy flesh and blood, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be able to squeeze out water.
Qin Yu squinted his eyes and stepped on his feet heavily, his figure was like a fierce tiger coming out of the gate with a violent momentum, fiercely breaking into the whirlwind, this move exceeded everyone's expectations, even Han Beishan was also subconsciously slightly startled, but soon his eyes widened. Unbelievable.
The robes fluttered with blood and splashes, but they couldn't stop Qin Yu from rushing forward. Han Beishan was experienced and had to retreat temporarily, but the figure stopped abruptly as soon as he moved, and the cast iron palm grabbed his throat, blood from the wound Flowing out, dripping down the battlefield.
Qin Yu's hair was messy, his robe was damaged, and he said slowly, "You lost."
At this moment, the world is dead silent!
Qin Yu took a step back, turned around and jumped off the stage, like a mountain crashing into the sea, causing turbulent waves.
Han Beishan's body was stiff and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. If he were on the battlefield, he would already be a corpse now. As soon as he thought of this, his scalp became numb, and he said with difficulty, "The grievances between Han and Kong will be written off today."
Qin Yu paused, nodded, and strode away.
Kong Xuan and other monks from the Kong family followed with ecstasy on their faces. If you look closely, you will find that their calves and stomachs are full.
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Trembling with excitement.
Won!
Serve the adults actually... win!
boom-
There was an uproar on the battlefield.
"Hardly resist the golden pill spell, one blow to subdue Senior Han, this person's strength is terrible..." The ninth-layer foundation-building cultivator murmured, his eyes bright and scary, if he could learn such a method, wouldn't he also be able to crush the golden pill !
Most of the people next to him have this idea, their faces are uncertain, and the same thoughts are rolling in their minds: Lord Ning Qin, will he accept disciples
Suddenly, one person said quietly, "Who said just now that we want to look for the bad luck of the Kong family after today?"
The black-faced man turned his head and left, looking like I didn't know anything.
A few people watched the big man leave, and the corners of their mouths curled with contempt, but they soon discovered that this guy was chasing the Kong family cultivator.
call out-
call out-
In the blink of an eye, there was a large space under the battlefield, and countless monks rushed to the Kong family! Zhu Qingyun was standing there, as the punishment elder of the alliance, he was a monk in Xia City on weekdays, and whoever saw him would not bow respectfully. But at this time he was like air, nearly a hundred foundation-building cultivators hurriedly flew past him, and their eyes didn't stop.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he murmured, "I've lost my mind!"
Qin Yu had already anticipated what would happen next. Soon after leaving the battle platform, he separated from the Kong family. He avoided the eyeliner and put on a black robe. When he walked out of the remote place, he happened to meet a base-building cultivator who was rushing towards the Kong family with a frenzy on his face. Smiling, he turned around without hesitation and went straight to the city gate.
Having obtained the status of the cultivator of the alliance, the crisis of the Kong family has also been resolved, and Qin Yu is unwilling to delay any longer.
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three months later.
Above the wilderness, the billowing demonic energy spewed out a piercing sound, and a demonic golden core had a pale face and deep fear in his eyes. He did not expect to meet that evil star. It was reported the day before yesterday that he was still thousands of miles away, how could he appear here, the devil roared in his heart: The dog spy mistaken my life!
With a cold demon on his forehead, Jin Dan suddenly turned his head, Sen Han Qi machine rubbed his scalp and flew out, and a few strands of broken hair made him terrified.
Damn it, this spell is obviously Hanren, and the means of the monks in the foundation-building stage are so powerful.
Full of fear, he had no fighting spirit, and only thought about how to escape. At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded behind him, and the magic way Jindan cursed again!
Avoiding the attack of a small black flag, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a dark figure appeared in the surging demonic energy, and smashed it down with a black jade in his hand. The magic way Jindan was about to dodge, his mind suddenly ached and his body stiffened, he could only widen his eyes and watch Mo Yuruyi fall.
bang—
The headless corpse fell to the ground, blood like a spring!
One blow killed the magic way Jindan, the dark figure scattered into the small flag, flew back to the hands of a young man, he landed on the ground and searched and immediately took out a token, watching it flashed with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "The first ten."
This young man is Qin Yu.
Juxia City has now been caught in the flames of war, and the fight between the right and the devil is in full swing. The league's standard for calculating merits is the level of cultivation, and hunting high-level demons is naturally the only way to quickly obtain merits.
A golden core is enough to be worth hundreds of foundation-building demon cultivators!
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