"You've got 373 unused credits...... Okay, good!" Zhou Yuanlong's eyes lit up, like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb.

"Wait!"

But I saw Qingxi stretch out his hand and said, "Compare with me, show your points first, otherwise, you want to empty the gloves of the white wolf?"

Anger flashed in Zhou Yuanlong's eyes, but he still took out the inner disciple order, poured in the vitality, and two strings of numbers appeared, one white and one red.

The white number is "612" and the red number is "103".

White represents the total number of points, and red represents redeemable points.

This means that a large number of Zhou Yuanlong's points have been exchanged for pills, weapons and other items by him, and only one-sixth of the redeemable points are left.

Seeing the pitiful 103 exchangeable points, Qingxi pursed his lips and said with a disgusted face: "There are still senior inner disciples, there are only more than 100 exchangeable points left, you are so poor!"

It was the first time that Zhou Yuanlong was so disgusted, he was so angry, and his face blushed: "What do you want?"

Qingxi rolled his eyes and said: "Since you only have more than 100 points, then I can only take out the same points, if you win, 103 points will be given to you, and if you lose, your exchangeable points will be given to me." ”

"Wait!"

Zhou Yuanlong swept his eyes, looked around, found a few acquaintances, borrowed a sum of points respectively, made up enough four hundred, and looked at Qingxi proudly: "I use four hundred points, is this enough?"

Qingxi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, since the program is over, let's hurry up, after all, time is very precious." ”

He was gearing up and eager to try.

Zhou Yuanlong looked at Qingxi's wolf-like gaze, and suddenly had a sense of absurdity that he was a little lamb, and quickly shook his head and returned to his cold arrogance.

A hundred meters away from the mission hall in the open space.

The two confronted each other ten meters apart.

Not far away, it was surrounded by people eating melons watching the battle.

"You say, Zhou Yuanlong won the game, how many moves does it take?"

"It's probably a fart, it must be a trick!"

"That's it, this kind of scoring question still needs to be asked......"

Most people pursed their lips, indicating that they were not optimistic about Qingxi.

Although Qingxi never showed the aura of cultivation, he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy at first glance, how high could his cultivation go?

In contrast, Zhou Yuanlong is an experienced senior inner disciple, and he has a record of hunting middle-grade demon beasts alone, and it is not in vain.

Some people rubbed their eyes and muttered, "That young man is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”

"Hey, isn't he the ruthless disciple who learned more than a hundred martial arts in two days, and even Elder Lei Yao was helpless against him?"

"Yes, yes, I also remembered, I remember, his cultivation seems to be fifteen levels of qi refining, right?"

"What, if you dare to accept Zhou Yuanlong's challenge after refining qi fifteen times, your brain is rusty?" Some people were full of surprise and cast a pity at Qingxi.

If you learn a lot of martial arts, your strength will certainly be strong, but that is in the case of fighting at the same level, in the face of this huge gap that spans ten times, even if you practice all your martial arts to perfection, it is useless.

While everyone was talking, there was also a change on the field.

"It turns out that you are the genius who has practiced hundreds of martial arts, but unfortunately, fifteen times of qi refining, are you looking for abuse?" Zhou Yuanlong laughed, his face full of disdain.

He beckoned to Qingxi and said, "Give you a chance to take the initiative to attack, lest you lose later and say that I bullied the weak." ”

In this regard, Qingxi's face was full of disdain, his left hand was behind his back, and he said: "It's just twenty-six levels of qi refining, today I can beat you with just one hand." ”

"You are looking for death when you step on a horse!"

Zhou Yuanlong was enraged, and the Vajra Fist, which had reached perfection in one move, slammed out, and the air was torn apart by the hard fast fist, making a whistling sound.

Qingxi's eyes froze, and he immediately used spatial interference, even if the current area was only the size of a fist, it could still make Zhou Yuanlong's punch direction slightly deviate.

But Zhou Yuanlong, who was attacking at a fast pace, didn't notice this subtle change at all.

He stepped forward, quickly approaching Qingxi, his golden fist tearing through the air.

"Space interference!"

Qingxi used this move again and again, constantly deviating from the direction of Zhou Yuanlong's fist.

In everyone's surprised eyes, the fist that should have hit Qingxi Mianmen was missed!

"What's the situation?"

"Is Zhou Yuanlong releasing water?"

Everyone craned their necks in unison, staring at this strange scene with wide eyes.

Zhou Yuanlong was also stunned, his fist was obviously going to hit Qingxi's face, why did he miss it?

How could Qingxi, who had been prepared for a long time, let go of this opportunity, and hit Zhou Yuanlong's chest with a big Cheng Giant Rock Palm, causing him to fly out upside down with a wow, and fell a few meters away in embarrassment.

This scene shocked everyone even more.

"Zhou Yuanlong, haven't you eaten, where are you going, hitting here!" Qingxi still carried his left hand and pointed to his handsome face with his right hand.

"I'm mad at me!"

Zhou Yuanlong slapped the ground with both hands, and pounced on Qingxi with the help of the anti-shock force, while using his martial arts to sweep with his wind legs.

The corners of Qingxi's mouth raised, standing still in place, seamlessly connecting and using spatial interference, Zhou Yuanlong only found that his legs, which should have swept towards Qingxi's face, were inexplicably biased upward.

Then, he hit the air again!

"Damn, what's going on?"

Zhou Yuanlong was shocked, he hurriedly prepared to close his legs, but found that it was too late.

Qingxi's right hand grabbed Zhou Yuanlong's leg violently, like a sandbag and threw him to the ground face on the ground, and everyone heard a muffled sound that even felt pain for themselves.

Zhou Yuanlong was smashed to the point that his eyes were full of gold stars and his face was disgraced.

He forgot about the offense for a moment, wondering why it was happening.

Could it be that he has been in and out of the Qingyue Tower under the mountain frequently recently, so he is empty?

But that's not right!

I obviously have eaten the three grades of strong qi pills, it is impossible to be empty!

When Zhou Yuanlong doubted his life, Qingxi stepped back five meters and hooked his fingers: "Zhou Yuanlong, are you empty, if you are empty, make up for it." ”

"No, I'm not imaginary!"

Zhou Yuanlong subconsciously roared, his eyes were red, he burst into a shout, and pounced on Qingxi again, vowing to press the young man to the ground and rub it.

However, he painfully found that his fist had missed again!

"Bang!"

Zhou Yuanlong was slapped to the ground with a palm.

But he still roared and jumped to his feet, unleashing a galley leg sweep, but there was no doubt that he missed again and was then knocked out by Qingxi with a punch.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, Zhou Yuanlong was completely stunned, collapsed to the ground, looked up at the sky with a blue nose and swollen face and doubted life.

"It's empty...... I'm really empty!"

"In the future, I will never go to Qingyue Tower again!"

Zhou Yuanlong howled and cried, and had to accept this sad reality.

Many people who eat melons are collectively petrified, but they didn't expect Zhou Yuanlong to say such a thing, but when they thought of the fact that he missed every time, they all believed that he was really false.

Otherwise, how can it be possible to miss every time?

Qingxi looked at Zhou Yuanlong, who was crying bitterly on the ground, and smacked his lips: "It's so easy to win." ”