Invincible Level Up

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

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Qin Tian ’s purpose is obvious.

Take a shortcut to make a fortune by betting.

One hundred thousand credits, it takes at least three months to complete the task. Now I meet Lin Yan, maybe I will meet Yang Han tomorrow.

During this period of contact, I found that Optimus School was more powerful than imagined, almost permeable.Yang Han has been in the Qingtian School for many years, and there must be many partisans who must take over. If he does not qualify as an inner disciple as soon as possible, if there is any chance, there will be no less trouble.

Outside disciples are far less valuable than inside disciples.

What's more, being a disciple of the Yellow Gate, he is even less valued, and suddenly disappears when he is out of the task.

The inner disciples are different. The mainstay of the Qianji Sect is highly valued and will not easily cause any disciples to die.

For a long time, betting stations were scarce.

The old man stepped into the enchantment again with a loud voice, announcing the start of the game.

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

"Qin Tian against Zeng Xiang, odds 1: 1"

Tens of thousands of disciples in the field were not familiar with both Qin Tian and Zeng Xiang. Although there were very few people betting, this phenomenon was naturally clear to Qin Tian, ​​but others did not have any impression on him, he only cared about his own That bet.

Qin Tian walked from the player's rest area into the enchantment ring, while Zeng Xiang also walked in from another intersection.

The two looked at each other in the ring, Zeng Xiang immediately exploded into full strength, and suddenly rushed up.

Qin Tian calmed down, smiled slightly, his body suddenly accelerated, his body's blood and blood suddenly changed, Zeng Xiang felt powerful coercion, his heart was extremely angry, his eyes changed, his air became soldiers, and a long sword turned into a thousand ways Sword Qi is rampant.

Sword Qi is like a rainbow, and Qianjian sends out all the way, blocking all the escape routes of Qin Tian. Zeng Xiang chuckled, "Dead!"

As soon as the word 'death' was finished, his expression was shocked, Qingtian disappeared in place and disappeared.

"Oh……"

Tens of thousands of disciples suddenly burst into alarm.

I do n’t know when Qin Tian appeared behind Zeng Xiang and hid his blood. Zeng Xiang did n’t even notice it. He even looked towards the referee outside the court and shrugged his hands. "The person is gone. Is it me?" Won?"

The old referee shook his head gently, his face sneering.

Everyone stood behind and did not know, actually said that he won.

What a joke.

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

Immediately, Zeng Xiang spit out two eyes fiercely, his feet madly accelerated, his fear rose, but he was dissatisfied in his heart. After rushing for dozens of feet, he suddenly turned around and looked again, Qin Tian's figure still disappeared.

At this time, the cold sweat on his forehead was like a rolling soybean, the clothes were soaked, and Mu Nuo turned his head, and found that Qin Tian appeared again behind him, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

The battle was weak and won without fighting.

With unparalleled speed, Zeng Xiang couldn't match him at all, the only way out was to admit defeat.

"I lost." Zeng Xiang was like a bereavement dog, bowing his head down the ring, full of helplessness.

No one expected that the first hegemony would end like this. Tens of thousands of bloody disciples didn't even scream out the screams of cheering and cheering. It ended so fast that many people had no time to react.

The referee smiled lightly and gave Qin Tian a glance, his eyes revealed appreciation.

Knowing that his strength is stronger than his opponents, there is no injustice and no hatred, and there is no need to hurt others. This is the idea of ​​Qin Tian, ​​but it has caused a lot of outside disciples to feel uncomfortable. They came to watch the wonderful game, and they randomly showed two speeds. , Won the game, not even a fight.

"Won, haha ​​..." Lin Yan laughed, thinking of Qin Tian's account, immediately went to the betting station, and pressed all the credits that Qin Tian won, and he also won the credit Going down, he believes that Qin Tian will definitely win today.

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

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

"Thank you for your concern, I am sure to fight." Qin Tian was very serious.

The old man smiled lightly, "Okay."

Then it was announced that Qin Tian chose to continue the battle. Tens of thousands of disciples made mocking sneers and snorted, all of whom thought he was looking for death.

The Tianzhimen disciples did not dare to do this, but one of the Huangzhimen disciples was so arrogant, making many Tianmen disciples very uncomfortable, all eager to try to kill him in a second, how could he allow him to arrogantly continue?

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

Ignore them completely.

Tens of thousands of disciples became even more dissatisfied, and all spoke curse.

The betting station has become crazy, almost no one has pressed Qin Tian, ​​all of them are pressed against his opponents, they do not believe that Qin Tian can still win, just won it is definitely a fluke, with the advantage of speed to hit psychologically Break down your opponent, and the next game will not be so lucky.

The battle list comes out.

Wang Fang, a disciple of Heaven's Gate, Liangang fifth order.

Qin Tian smiled, "It's Qingtian School again."

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

His appearance completely caused tens of thousands of disciples to respond, shouting their names, and their morale was extremely high.

Wang Fang sneered halfway, shook his head and looked at Qin Tian, ​​said: "Brother, you are looking for death, don't blame me for being cruel after being 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 stunned, but he was in doubt, "Who wants me to die? Did the incident that killed Yu Sheng last time be exposed?"

With a tight heart and expressionless face, watching Wang Fang, the weather of Qin burst out, purple flames rose up, a death-like smile hung on his face, and he spit out a sentence, "I like killing very much, remember to let the king after the ghost Come to me. "

Then his eyes were opened, and the majestic Qigong suddenly changed. The extremely powerful breath instantly attacked, and the speed increased to the extreme. The purple steel gun on both hands swept out, the momentum was extremely powerful, and the wind was everywhere. Go out ...

Wang Fang suddenly retreated, but he didn't think that Qin Tian was so powerful, and his heart pressure was doubled. It was almost a thought. When he responded, Qin Tian's purple spear had penetrated his heart. A little bit of life was lost. ...

Wang Fang died.

Qin Tian smiled and secretly said, "Small burst!"

Ten thousand disciples in the field were silent, as if they had been slammed a few times, and they couldn't say a word!