Qin Ming pouted, it seemed that it was not possible to pretend to be forced here, so he could only bow his head and eat, then turned around and left the cafeteria.

Seeing him leave, the people of the other three sects in the cafeteria all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, it was dark, and Qin Ming walked around and didn't find a chance to pretend to be forced, so he had to go back to his small building.

The next day, early in the morning, Qin Ming went around, but the people of the three sects all avoided him when they saw him.

It's even more finished now, and there is no chance for him to pretend to be forced.

Qin Ming, who was helpless, shook his head and sighed, thinking that this time it was miserable, there was no chance to pretend to be hatred, and when the time came, he could only rely on luck to see if he could win.

He was confident that he had won the senior brother of the Tianshan Sword Sect who had just broken through the fifth rank, and with the psychological pressure he had created on the man in the Futu Sect, he might also win even if he was on a par with his strength.

However, the young lady of Wuji Palace, even if she created psychological pressure on her, Qin Ming might not be able to win against her.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming had a headache.

There's no way to pretend to be forced, and it's even more of a headache......

For a day, he didn't find a chance to pretend to be forced, so he had to give up temporarily.

It was another day, and this morning, everyone gathered on the huge meadow at the foot of the mountain in the Holy Land.

There are more than 1,000 people in the Holy Land, plus hundreds of people from the other three sects, as well as the hall masters, deacons, Dharma Protectors, and elders of the Holy Land, plus several deacons, hall masters, Dharma protectors, and elders from the other three sects who came this time.

They were all sitting at the front of the ring, surrounded by disciples from various factions.

At the moment, on the front row of chairs.

The four elders and the five elders were chatting with a few elders from the other three sects.

And the disciples who participated in the competition were also in place at the moment, with ten people from each sect and forty people earning the first place.

Qin Ming, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the ring above, a little annoyed.

So far, the task has not been completed, and his strength, I'm afraid he can't improve it today, and when the time comes, he can only fight hard.

For Qin Ming, who must be completely sure of everything, he is suddenly unsure and very uncomfortable......

However, there is no way, the competition, began.

Randomly team up to fight according to the name they get, first of all, a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and a man from the Futu Sect went up to fight.

After a few rounds, the disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect won.

Subsequently, the deacon above recited Qin Ming's name and fought with a beautiful woman in Wuji Palace.

Qin Ming was stunned when he heard the name, thinking to himself, what the hell? I'm the protagonist anyway, right? It stands to reason that they are not always on at critical moments?

Why are you going up so early?

There was no way, he was randomly drawn first, so he could only go up.

The beautiful woman in Wuji Palace looked at Qin Ming, a little nervous.

As we all know, in the face of Qin Ming, who has been pretending to be forced in the past few days, he will definitely lose.

So, this girl is under a lot of pressure.

At the same time, everyone was staring at the stage.

After the girl saluted Qin Ming respectfully, she said, "The teacher of the Holy Land...... Brother, please be merciful. ”

Qin Ming smiled slightly: "It's easy to say!" ”

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a brilliant way to pull hatred.

That's ...... Flirting with beautiful women.

Thinking of this, he smiled even more obscenely.

The girl took a deep breath, then took out the long sword from her hand, pulled a sword flower, and then rushed towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming stood still, waiting for the long sword to approach, he raised his hand and instantly clamped the sword body with two fingers, and then pulled it hard.

The girl's body was unstable, and she instantly pounced on Qin Ming, Qin Ming deliberately panicked, and then stretched out her hands to grab two parts of the sister and hold the sister.

The girl didn't fall and breathed a sigh of relief, but when she lowered her head, when she saw Qin Ming grabbing her with both hands, she was instantly stunned, and then exclaimed, and quickly retreated, and at the same time blushed and walked off the ring angrily.

At this moment, everyone present was silent, and even many people opened their mouths wide, and all of them were dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that such a thing would happen in a martial arts competition?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be? But Qin Ming seemed to stretch out his salty pig hand just because he didn't want the girl to fall.

But you don't want your girl to fall, so don't let her fall......

Everyone thinks that Qin Ming should have done it on purpose.

As a result, many men, especially those in Wuji Palace, did not look at Qin Ming well.

At this moment, Qin Ming's task completion degree also rose to seventy percent.

Obviously, pull hatred succeeded.

In this game, Qin Ming easily won.

After he went down, everyone continued to compete, and this time, after a long time of competition, finally, Qin Ming's name was called again.

"Holy Land, Qin Ming, yes, Tianshan Sword Sect, Xiao Quan!"

Qin Ming slowly got up and went to the stage.

At the same time, the senior brother of the Tianshan Sword Sect got up and also came to the stage.

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to be this product, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, this product was just advanced to the fifth grade, and Qin Ming could still deal with it.

It's just that the senior brother of the Tianshan Sword Sect has a really bad face.

The moment he was beaten by Qin Ming, he wanted to cry.

As the first person in the younger generation of a sect, he thought that even if he lost, he should be the finale.

I didn't expect to come up and be cleaned up so early.

Thinking of this, he was speechless, but he could only go on stage, carrying a long sword on his back, and looked at Qin Ming who was smiling.

"Let's shoot!" Qin Ming smiled.

The senior brother took a deep breath, then drew his long sword and said, "Offended! ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately came towards Qin Ming, and the long sword in his hand was waved by him without leaking, as if it had become a phantom, coming towards Qin Ming from all angles.

Qin Ming frowned, after all, this guy is also a fifth grade, so Qin Ming didn't dare to be careless, at this moment, he also made a move immediately, while dodging, while looking at the flaws.

found a flaw, Qin Ming attacked, and for a while, on the stage, it was inextricable and inseparable from this senior brother.

At the same time, the young lady of Wuji Palace frowned: "His strength, how can he feel that he is only in the early stage of the fifth grade?" Why, he can easily see my strength? ”

On the other side, the strongest man in the Futu Gate was also very puzzled, he saw that Qin Ming's strength seemed to be about the same as him.

"Could it be that this kid has been deliberately bombing us for the past two days? Looks like he's powerful? ”

Thinking of this, he sneered: "It's so pretending, I always thought that he was in the middle of the fifth grade." ”

And at this moment, after Qin Ming and Senior Brother fought for a while, gradually, Senior Brother was a little struggling.

And Qin Ming also found an opportunity, kicked away the elder brother's long sword with one kick, and then kicked him in the chest with the other, knocking the senior brother to the ground.

Needless to say, Qin Ming won.

Below, the disciples of the Holy Land cheered, and the faces of the people of the Tianshan Sword Sect were not very good-looking.

The elder sent by the Tianshan Sword frowned, he didn't expect that so soon, their Tianshan Sword Sect would lose the first chance, which made him a little unhappy.

Then he looked at Qin Ming and said, "The little guy is good, he is in his twenties, and he actually has the strength of the early stage of the fifth grade." ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized, it turned out that Qin Ming was only in the early stage of the fifth grade?

The two first people of Futu Gate and Wuji Palace both breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Ming is only in the early stage of the fifth grade, so at most, he is about the same as them, and it is not certain who wins and who loses.

And Qin Ming's face sank slightly, and he looked at the elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and then he also spoke lightly, saying:

"Elder Tianshan has a good reputation, you are not bad, you have become the early stage of the eighth grade at the age of sixty or seventy, which is not bad."

(End of chapter)