Yang Qi's indifferent voice sounded, and the originally silent arena suddenly erupted into a huge cheer.

"Senior Brother Yang Qi!"

"So handsome!"

"Senior Brother Yang Qi has won again!"

"Forty-four wins in a row!"

Cheers rang out, and everyone looked at Yang Qi's figure in the ring with great enthusiasm.

They saw the scene just now, and if they were any of them, they wouldn't be able to hold up a single move in front of Xue Ren, but such a powerful 'remnant star' Xue Ren was completely suppressed by Yang Qi, and he barely had much power to fight back.

From beginning to end, Yang Qi took the initiative to attack almost the last move, and all of them were Xue Ren attacking in front, Yang Qi was like playing Xue Ren, and he was not hit by Xue Ren.

"This kid is amazing......"

Compared with these disciples in the audience, Elder Guo and Elder Changmei naturally had to see it more thoroughly.

Yang Qi's talent is so terrifying, so terrifying that he is a little jealous.

"This kind of induction, is it really something that such a kid can have!"

Elder Changmei frowned, how could this terrible induction and reaction power be possessed by such a low-realm kid, the more powerful the powerhouse, the stronger its induction and reflexes will be, even if the low-realm people want to assassinate these strong people, they will be killed by the instinct of these strong people.

And what he saw in Yang Qi just now was an extremely strong sense and reaction power, which was completely unattainable even for him, and it was absolutely impossible for such a low-realm disciple to achieve.

Then there is only one explanation, and it is talent.

Yang Qi's terrifying induction and reaction power, which is even more powerful than him, is an innate instinct, and it is an ability that transcends the realm. This kind of sensing ability is terrifying, only with a strong sensing ability, Yang Qi can cooperate with the extremely unfamiliar "Shadow", to such a point, suppressing Xue Ren to death, without the slightest ability to resist.

It is precisely because of this that Elder Changmei's face is even more ugly, this powerful induction talent is a treasure that everyone wants to get, and it is an unparalleled help in battle.

"Ahem!"

In the ring, Xue Ren coughed heavily, and the blood at the corner of his mouth slowly flowed on the surface of the ring.

He looked at Yang Qi with a pale face, and his voice was weak: "Your strength has become stronger again." ”

Airplanes!

Yang Qi put away the silver killing spear, and also put away Xue Ren's double-star dagger together, and said lightly: "I won't be like you geniuses who are in name only, standing still. ”

Xue Ren's body was shocked, they were indeed geniuses in the world's mouth. But even if they are geniuses, it takes time to grow up, after these geniuses break through to the Purple Mansion Realm, it takes a lot of time and a lot of effort to break through to the first order, even if he Xue Ren, it took more than ten years to break through from the first order of the Purple Mansion to the eighth order of the Purple Mansion, this is already the elite disciple among all the disciples of Canglan Academy, and the only people who are stronger than him are the fifty people on the Canglan list.

Xue Ren thought that his talent was not weak, but in front of Yang Qi, he felt ashamed. Whether it was cultivation talent or combat talent, he was far inferior to Yang Qi.

"Won't you stand still......"

A figure suddenly appeared in Xue Ren's mind, that extremely domineering figure. That person will never stand still.

His expression was a little dazed, and he looked at Yang Qi in front of him, as if he saw that domineering figure.

"No, it can't ......"

He muttered in his heart, even if Yang Qi's talent strength was stronger than him, it would never be comparable to that adult's.

After all, that adult, but the fifth on the Canglan list, the sword Lin Batian!

Yang Qi didn't know what Xue Ren was thinking at this time, he said lightly: "You can't forget the bet of this duel." ”

Xue Ren's body shook, his face gradually became ugly, and he stared at Yang Qi deadly.

"You defeated me today, I won't owe you any points for your contributions!"

With a flick of his right hand, a token fell into Yang Qi's hand.

Yang Qi grinned, directly took away 150,000 contribution points, and then threw the token back to him.

"I love keeping my promises. ”

Xue Ren snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you defeat me, you will defeat me Xiaotian, I'm just an ordinary disciple in Xiaotian!"

Yang Qi said lightly: "If the forces of the five non-provokable only have such a little strength, it will be too disappointing." ”

Xue Ren's face trembled, and then he said coldly: "You are very treacherous, blackmailed me with 150,000 contribution points, now that you think about it, you knew from the beginning that you had enough strength to defeat me! But if I lose, it doesn't mean that Xiaotian is defeated, there are countless strong people in Xiaotian, and you will be defeated in my Xiaotian sooner or later!"

Yang Qi didn't care and said, "Then let's talk about it later." ”

Then he threw the token directly to Elder Changmei: "Elder Changmei, I won another game in your A-Rank Arena, you won't admit it, right?"

He chuckled: "Here, there are more than 2,000 people watching it with their own eyes." ”

Elder Changmei's face trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Duel, Yang Qi wins! Yang Qi wins forty-four consecutive victories, rewarding four thousand four hundred contribution points, and the more the fifth-order battle, rewarding five thousand contribution points, a total of nine thousand six hundred contribution points!"

He snorted coldly, threw the token back to Yang Qi, and then stared at Xue Ren with an expression on his face, and turned his head directly into the corridor.

Yang Qi looked at his back and said loudly, "Elder Changmei, don't you continue to watch my duel!"

Elder Changmei's steps were faster, and he left the A-Rank Arena directly.

"Cut, it's boring. ”

Yang Qi shook his head and turned his head to look at the middle-aged referee: "Hey, I'll continue to fight, find me someone from the seventh order of the Purple Mansion!"

The middle-aged referee hurriedly shook his head: "There are no people from the seventh order of the Purple Mansion......"

Yang Qi smiled and said, "Is that so?"

The middle-aged referee nodded repeatedly: "Of course." ”

Yang Qi's face sank: "Then find me someone from the sixth order of the Purple Mansion, don't tell me no." If you don't find someone from the seventh order of the Purple Mansion for me, then I will find twenty or thirty people from the sixth order of the Purple Mansion here today for a ring match!"

The middle-aged referee opened his mouth, and his forehead was sweating: "I was wrong just now, there are people from the seventh order of the Purple Mansion." ”

The corners of Yang Qi's mouth raised: "That's right." ”

......

It was getting dark, and the Arena erupted in cheers.

"Yang Qi, fifty-five consecutive victories, reward 5,500 contribution points, and the more fourth-order battles, reward 4,000 contribution points, a total of 9,700 contribution points!"

The middle-aged referee announced weakly: "It's really gone, today's fourteen Purple Mansion Seventh-Order disciples have all been defeated in your hands." ”

Yang Qi jumped out of the ring with a satisfied face: "Thank you for your hospitality today." ”

Then he said in a loud voice: "It's getting late, go back!"

As he spoke, his figure disappeared into the hallway.