"Stop...... Stop......"

Qin Qihan begged for mercy on the ground, he fell to the ground like a dead dog, his body was already covered with countless sword marks, and his clothes were already dyed blood.

"The referee hasn't stopped yet, so you haven't reached the limit yet, how can you forget it?" Wang Chong stopped his figure, hanging above this Qin Qihan's head, high above, looking down on him and said.

Since the last time Wang Chong went to the Wild Song Villa with Duxue, he had seen the meaning of Qin Qihan's admiration for Lin Duxue.

It's just that this Qin Qihan is really simple-minded, his pick-up techniques are clumsy, and he doesn't have any excessive behavior towards Duxue, just like it, Wang Chong hasn't been stingy to that extent, and he will not get along with Qin Qihan because of this matter. But there is some unhappiness in the heart, it is always inevitable, and no man will have a good impression of a man who always thinks about his woman.

In addition, today this person took advantage of the accident that happened when he fought with Xu Ziyan, fell into the well, took advantage of the fire to rob, and kicked Sister Ziyan violently, which undoubtedly made Wang Chong's anger rise, no matter how noisy he and Xu Ziyan were, no matter how much they didn't understand each other, Xu Ziyan was also his sister Ziyan, how could he tolerate being bullied by this kind of little bastard?

Wang Chong landed on the ground at this time and walked towards Qin Qihan, Qin Qihan looked at Wang Chong weakly, panting heavily, not understanding what he wanted to do now.

Wang Chong walked up to him, squatted down, and then lifted his collar with one hand and lifted him directly from the ground, his feet hanging in the air.

"Smack......

Wang Chong stretched out his hand and slapped him hard in the face.

"This ......"

Wang Chong's move stunned the tens of thousands of monks beside the square......

They have never seen a slap in the face in a field of this level as the cross-level competition finals......

"Smack......

With another slap, half of Qin Qihan's face swollen and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Chong's two slaps were not only on Qin Qihan's face, but also on Qin Zhuang's heart!

At this time, Qin Zhuang had almost reached the extreme of anger! Containing monstrous hatred! Seeing his grandson in the arena in front of him, being held by a person he hated the most today and eager to kill him quickly, hanging in the air, being slapped like this, his fists were clenched, his eyes were like fire, and his hatred for Wang Chong had reached a point of immortality!

But Wang Chong didn't care at all, the grudge between him and the Crazy Song Gate was already incompatible, and he was not afraid of offending the Crazy Song Gate at all.

What he cares about is......

This Qin Qihan bullied Sister Ziyan before.

"Smack......

"Smack......

Wang Chong held his collar with his left hand, pumped his right face with his right forehand, and pumped his left face with his backhand.

"The winner is decided!"

Wang Chong didn't know how many strokes, this Qin Qihan was no longer human, his face had swollen into a pig's head, no one remembered what he looked like, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was dying, in the referee's shouts, Wang Chong was forcibly separated by the referee's true qi, retreated to the side, and the enchantment on the square also disappeared.

"Qi Han!"

Qin Zhuang instantly ran to Qin Qihan, picked him up, took out the best pill from the absorption ring, fed him to take it, and then quickly pushed him into the crowd and came to Qin Leopard's side.

"Kill, kill him! Tear him apart, crush his bones and scatter ashes!, my Han'er......" Qin Zhuang touched Qin Qihan's swollen cheeks full of blood, his lips trembled, and old tears were rampant.

"Ordered. Qin Bao just replied lightly, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

Then, Qin Bao jumped up and landed in the center of the square.

Originally, there were five players, Wang Chong was going to play four games, but at this time, two abstained, one was disabled by him, and it was only the turn of the last Qin Leopard.

"Wang Chong, take the medicine! That person is weird!"

In today's game, Uncle Xiang has not spoken to Wang Chong, at most he communicates with him off the field and communicates with him how to be imprisoned later, because Uncle Xiang fully believes in Wang Chong's ability, or in other words, with his understanding of Wang Chong and these contestants, he doesn't need to say anything at all, and Wang Chong will not have any accidents.

But now that this Qin Leopard appeared on the stage, Uncle Xiang unexpectedly reminded Wang Chong that he was here!

Wang Chong turned his head to look at the Qin leopard, and found that he was wearing the black fairy robe unique to the Crazy Song Sect, with a black turban tied on his head, and he hugged his entire hair, only revealing his smooth forehead, his expression was indifferent, his face was as heavy as water, his appearance was very cold, holding two scimitars, looking at Wang Chong motionlessly, without sadness or joy, with a gloomy face, as if he was staring at a prey.

Wang Chong looked at his blue eyes, and also noticed a trace of uneasiness, this monk ...... It seems to be different from other monks!

"What's so strange about him?" Wang Chong asked Uncle Xiang.

"I don't know, this person is a demon cultivator, but the true qi in his body is no different from that of a true cultivator, which is very abnormal! I think those immortal saints didn't see that he was a demon cultivator, and the sect would not accept demon cultivators, it's very strange! You, be careful!" Uncle Xiang reminded again and again.

"Demon cultivator?!" Wang Chong was slightly surprised.

Wang Chong still had some impressions of the characteristics of demon cultivators.

At the same level as the immortals, it is called a little demon, and the little demon has the tail of the body, such as Xue Xiaoxiao, the body is a white fox, and there is a white fox tail behind him.

At the same level as the Immortal Venerable, it is called the old demon, except for those who have not opened the wisdom of the white Jiao and the black Jiao, among the pure demon cultivators, Nanyin is the only old demon that Wang Chong has ever seen, after cultivating to the old demon, the tail disappears, only the eyes are different from those of humans, and the eyes of the body will be maintained.

The man in front of him...... It's called Qin Leopard, is he a leopard?

Could it be that the Wild Song Sect wants to be unfavorable to me, so it sent this person to deal with me?

Thinking about it, Wang Chong took out a Nine Transformation Returning Life Pill from his Great Treasure House of Absorption Rings, swallowed it, and restored his true qi to its peak state.

Originally, he didn't plan to take any pills, even if it was a ninth-order immortal venerable, as long as he didn't reach the level of an immortal master, Wang Chong would be crushing, and there was basically no need to waste the pill by replenishing true qi.

But now, Wang Chongru is facing the enemy, he doesn't dare to slack off, although Qin Zhuang has been deflated under him several times, but he is the head of the most popular sect in the Han Kingdom, and he is cunning and cunning, his plan to deal with himself, if he really sends this person to fight with him, he must have his cleverness, he must be stable and cautious!

"Yulun Palace, Wang Chong, please advise!"

Wang Chong took the lead in saluting this Qin leopard, frowning and observing him.

"Crazy Song Gate, Qin Leopard. ”

This Qin Leopard nodded slightly, he didn't even raise his hand, his expression was as heavy as stagnant water, and he could be regarded as a return gift to Wang Chong.

"What a rude boy!" Wang Chong scolded disdainfully in his heart, completely forgetting how rude he had been in this arena before.

……

"You go and see, who is the old man in Qinzhuang pressing, if he doesn't press, then let's continue to press Wang Chong, if he presses the disciples of this sect, then let's also follow him and press all the cultivation stones that we won before. At this time, King Jinling whispered in the ear of his subordinates.

"That'...... Do you mean to say, let's not suppress Wang Chong?" the man said puzzled.

King Jinling narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Qin Leopard on the field, and said, "According to Qin Zhuang, what I said before, do you listen to the wind?" ”

"Yes!" the man looked slightly frightened and quickly retreated.

In less than half a minute, the man returned to King Jinling.

"How?" asked King Jinling lazily.

"Back to the King of Jinling, Qinzhuang...... Suppressed Qin Leopard's 100,000 Cultivation Stones! Qin Leopard's odds are extremely high, if this Qin Leopard can win Wang Chong, Qin Zhuang may be able to earn millions of Cultivation Stones!" the man said.

King Youyou of Jinling said: "Sure enough...... This old man still wants to be alone? Impossible, how can he do it without a share of the soup...... I have already seen that Qin Leopard is a real dark horse in this martial arts competition......"

……

"Competition...... It's officially started!"

At this time, on the field, the duel between Wang Chong and Qin Bao also began!

Now, who wins the Immortal Venerable Group this time, it almost depends on this game!

But......

Most people are optimistic about Wang Chong, and even think that he is firmly on the throne of the champion, which is the consensus of most monks now - Wang Chong is too strong, strong enough to make the opponents in the finals abstain one after another, this kind of person does not win the championship, who else can win?

On the other hand, the Qin leopard......

He had been mediocre before, and he didn't have any bright expressions at all, Wang Chong came all the way to this point with a crushing attitude, so it was strange that Qin Leopard could win Wang Chong. ()

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