Invincible Level Up

The third chapter is delivered, brothers, give me some strength! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Qin Tian's purpose is obvious.

Take a shortcut and make a fortune by gambling.

100,000 credit points, it takes at least three months to do the task, if you meet Lin Yan now, maybe you will meet Yang Han tomorrow.

After contacting them during this period of time, I found that the Optimus Sect is beyond imagination, almost pervasive. Yang Han has been in the Qingtian Sect for many years, and he must have taken over a lot of followers. If he doesn't get the qualification of inner sect disciple as soon as possible, if he meets him, he will naturally have a lot of trouble.

The value of outer disciples is far less than that of inner disciples.

What's more, if you are still a disciple of the Yellow Gate, you will not be taken seriously. When you are on a mission, you will suddenly disappear, and you will not attract anyone's attention. Who cares about the life and death of a disciple of the Yellow Gate?

Inner sect disciples are different. The mainstay of Qianji Sect is highly valued and will not let any disciple die easily.

For a long time, betting shops were few and far between.

The old man stepped into the barrier again, announcing the start of the match with an extremely loud voice.

Qin Tian's name appeared in the first round of the hegemony battle.

"Qin Tian vs. Zeng Xiang, the odds are 1:1"

Tens of thousands of disciples in the arena are not familiar with Qin Tian and Zeng Xiang. Although there are very few people who place bets, Qin Tian is naturally aware of this phenomenon, but others have no impression of him when placing bets. He only cares about himself. That bet.

Qin Tian walked into the enchantment arena from the players' rest area, and Zeng Xiang also walked in from another intersection at the same time.

The two looked at each other on the ring, and Zeng Xiang immediately unleashed his full strength and rushed forward.

Qin Tian was calm and calm, smiled slightly, his body accelerated suddenly, and the blood in his body suddenly changed. Zeng Xiang felt the strong coercion, and his heart was extremely annoyed. The sword energy was rampant.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and thousands of swords were fired at once, blocking all Qin Tian's escape routes. Zeng Xiang chuckled, "Death!"

As soon as the word 'death' was finished, Qing Tian suddenly disappeared in shock.

"oh……"

Tens of thousands of disciples suddenly burst into astonishing cries.

At some point, Qin Tian appeared behind Zeng Xiang, hiding the blood in his body, Zeng Xiang didn't notice it at all, and even looked at the referee outside the court, spread his hands, shrugged and said: "The person is gone, is it me?" Won?"

The old referee shook his head lightly, with a sneer on his face.

Everyone stood behind and didn't know it, but they still said that they had won.

What a joke.

"Hey!" Qin Tian suddenly sighed softly in Zeng Xiang's ear.

Immediately, Zeng Xiang spit out his eyes sharply, his feet accelerated crazily, a sense of fear rose, but he was dissatisfied in his heart. After running for tens of feet, he suddenly turned his head and looked again, Qin Tian's figure still disappeared.

At this time, the cold sweat on his forehead was like rolling soybeans, his clothes were soaked, he turned his head dully, and found Qin Tian appeared behind him again, that feeling was worse than killing him.

The fighting spirit is sluggish, and they win without fighting.

Zeng Xiang couldn't match the unparalleled speed. The only way out was to admit defeat.

"I lost." Like a bereaved dog, Zeng Xiang walked off the ring with his head down, full of helplessness.

No one expected that the first battle for supremacy would end like this. Tens of thousands of passionate disciples didn't even scream to cheer. It ended so quickly that many people had no time to react.

The referee smiled lightly and glanced at Qin Tian with appreciation.

Knowing that he is stronger than his opponent, he has no grievances and no enmity, and there is no need to hurt others. This is what Qin Tian thought in his mind, but it made many outside disciples unhappy. They came to watch the exciting game, and they used their speed twice at will. , won the game without even a single fight.

"I won, haha..." Lin Yan laughed loudly, thinking of what Qin Tian had told him, he immediately went to the betting station, and put all the credit points that Qin Tian won, and he also pushed the credit points for winning After going on, he believed in Qin Tian, ​​and he would definitely win today.

"Are you sure you continue to fight?" The referee's expression changed slightly. He knew that Qin Tian's strength had reached the fifth level of Gang Gang, but he didn't expect Qin Tian to ask to continue to fight. The fifth level of Gang Gang wanted to fight all the way to the end. But something that never happened.

"Do you want to think about it again?" the old man asked.

"Thank you for your concern, I will definitely fight." Qin Tian was extremely serious.

The old man smiled lightly, "Okay."...

Afterwards it was announced that Qin Tian chose to continue to fight, and tens of thousands of disciples laughed mockingly and sighed, thinking that he was courting death.

None of the disciples of the Heaven's Gate dared to do this, but he, a disciple of the Yellow Gate, was so arrogant, which made many disciples of the Heaven's Gate very upset.

Qin Tian smiled faintly, glanced coldly at the commotion in the arena, then closed his eyes slightly and waited for the next opponent.

Completely ignore their existence.

Tens of thousands of disciples became even more dissatisfied, and all uttered curses.

The betting shop became crazy, almost no one was betting on Qin Tian, ​​they were all betting on his opponents, they didn't believe that Qin Tian could win at all, it was definitely a fluke to win just now, relying on the advantage of speed to beat him psychologically If you defeat your opponent, you will not be so lucky in the next match.

The battle list is out.

Wang Fang, a disciple of Tianzhimen, the fifth level of refining Gang.

Qin Tian smiled, "It's another member of the Qingtian sect."

Wang Fang's strength is extremely superb, ranking in the top 20 among the outer disciples, and the next contender for the strength of the inner disciples.

His appearance completely aroused the response of tens of thousands of disciples, shouting his name, and their morale was extremely high.

Wang Fang sneered, shook his head and looked at Qin Tian, ​​and said, "Brother, you are looking for death. Don't blame me for being cruel after becoming a ghost."

Then he said coldly: "Actually, I hate killing people, but if someone wants you to die, I will do it for you."

Qin Tian was startled, but he had doubts in his heart, "Who wants me to die? Could it be that the murder of Yu Sheng was exposed last time?"

His heart tightened, his face was expressionless, looking at Wang Fang, Qin Tian's aura erupted, purple arrogance rose up, a death-like smile hung on his face, and he said softly, "I like killing people very much, remember to let Hades kill people after becoming a ghost. Come find me."

Then his eyes opened angrily, the majestic qigong suddenly changed, the extremely powerful aura instantly attacked, the speed increased to the extreme, and the purple steel guns on both hands swept out, the momentum was extremely fierce, and the strong wind shot out. Go out...

Wang Fang retreated abruptly, but he didn't expect Qin Tian to be so powerful, and the pressure in his heart doubled. It was almost a thought. When he realized that Qin Tian's purple spear had pierced his heart, he felt a little loss of life, and his vision gradually blurred ...

Wang Fang died.

With a smile on Qin Tian's face, he secretly said, "Little explosion!"

The tens of thousands of disciples in the arena were completely silent, as if someone had slapped their mouths several times, it was so hot that they couldn't speak a word!