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Originally, he thought that he would have to take a lot of trouble to snatch it, but when he saw Qin Ming obediently presenting the jade card, Dahan nodded with satisfaction.

This kid is quite self-aware, and he knows that he can't beat it, so he directly offers it with both hands.

"Even if you know each other, Lao Tzu won't do anything to you today. ”

The big man grinned, his smile was full of disdain and disgust for Qin Ming, and then he came over and stretched out his hand to take the jade plaque away.

But just as his hand was about to touch the jade plate, Qin Ming's smile became a little strange, full of evil taste.

"You're not qualified yet!"

Qin Ming spoke lightly, and at the same time, the cultivation power in his body quickly operated, forming a great force of coercion and falling on the big man.

The big man's face immediately changed, because he felt that the person he was facing suddenly became extremely terrifying.

Just now, it was obviously a little sheep, but now it has become a demon beast that can devour people!!

The aura on Qin Ming's body was vast and deep, as deep as the sea, unfathomable, and towering like a mountain, and could not be looked upon.

In front of him, the big man felt that he was just a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and he didn't even dare to move.

He was sweating profusely, his whole body was soaked, and he knelt here shivering, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

"Former ...... Senior, I ......"

Dahan's voice trembled, he was really scared to the extreme, but fortunately there were rules for not killing people, otherwise he would really be scared.

"Jade, bring it. ”

Qin Ming said lightly.

The big man hurriedly took out the jade plate and presented it with both hands, very well-behaved.

Qin Ming's fingers slided, and the original value of "ten" in the opponent's jade plate immediately became "five".

And the value of his own jade medal became "fifteen".

After dropping the jade plaque, Qin Ming didn't even look at him again, and then turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared in place.

Dahan didn't even dare to raise his head from beginning to end, because he wasn't sure if Qin Ming had already left.

It wasn't until half an hour later that he secretly glanced at it, and only after finding that Qin Ming was indeed not there, did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The big man sat on the ground, sweating uncontrollably, feeling that he had really walked away from the ghost gate.

Before, he had complained about the rule of "no killing", but now he was extremely glad that it was there.

"Who the hell is this? With his strength, he should be qualified to enter the list, at least he is a strong man with some fame!"

Recalling Qin Ming's breath just now, he was still afraid.

He was sure that Qin Ming must be a monk of the eighth layer of the Jindan Period, and it stands to reason that he had some fame, but he had never heard of it at all.

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it's so hateful!"

After scolding hatefully, the big man left in frustration.

Qin Ming's true realm is only the sixth layer, and among the many contestants, he is at the bottom.

But his true combat power has reached the terrifying ninth layer, which is very terrifying!

This also caused him to look weak on the surface, as if anyone could play it. But if anyone really runs into him, they will definitely be unlucky.

His true realm has become his best disguise.

On the second day of the competition, there were still many monks from the outside world entering the forest, which also caused the number of people in the forest to increase again.

On the third day, the secret realm was closed, and the number of participants was completely determined.

While all the contestants were fighting for points, at the end of the primeval forest, that is, in a large building complex, many monks with powerful breaths were also watching this competition.

This complex of buildings is very grandiose, connected like a mountain range, and it is very atmospheric.

Among them is a large hall called the "Temple of Heavenly War".

The area of this hall is also exaggerated, and it is not a problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people at one time.

And there are indeed a lot of people sitting here, each of these people has a strong breath, the essence in the body is like a dragon, the qi and blood are vigorous, and the strength is extraordinary.

Everyone also has the hegemonic aura of the superior, even if they just sit here silently, they are not angry and arrogant.

These people are all sect masters, heads and other figures from various sects and forces, and they will be invited to watch the ceremony every time there is a sect opening meeting.

This time is no exception.

The strongest person who can sit here is the peak of the Jindan period, and there are dozens of powerhouses at this level.

They are eligible to sit in the first row of the ceremony.

Those sitting in the last row are often relatively weak sects, and there is one sect among them, if Qin Ming is here, he will definitely recognize it at a glance.

That's Tianluo Sect!

This time, two people came to the Tianluo Sect, one was the sect master of the Tianluo Sect, and the other was Qin Ming's old acquaintance, the White Fairy.

The white fairy is still dressed in white and wins snow, her temperament is extraordinary, and her spiritual power is misty, just like an ordinary fairy.

Her strength was originally the third layer of the Jindan stage, but now she has reached the fourth layer.

If it was placed in the past, her strength was indeed not bad, but now Qin Ming's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and has even surpassed her, but it seems that she is not so outstanding.

Especially in this hall, the strength of Tianluo Sect is the lowest, and she is not worth mentioning.

As if seeing the white fairy's discomfort, the sect master of the Tianluo Sect smiled helplessly and comforted: "No way, we are just a third-rate sect, too weak." ”

In the cultivation realm, there is also a clear hierarchy of sect forces, such as the Tianluo Sect, which is the lowest third-rate force.

Further up are the second-rate forces and the first-class forces, and the most powerful are the top forces.

Such as the Mu family, etc., are all top forces.

The white fairy nodded, concentrating on the battle.

In front of everyone, there are several huge light curtains, each of which reflects the situation of the contestants very clearly.

Of course, those who can appear above the light curtain and be seen by everyone are the top powerhouses.

Or maybe there's a fierce battle somewhere, and it's reflected.

Someone like Qin Ming, who is currently idle, will of course be automatically ignored.

On the other side of all the light curtains, there are constantly changing names and corresponding point rankings.

As long as someone's points have changed, they will be displayed here for the major leaders to see.

All this is unknown to all the contestants.

It is precisely because they don't know their ranking that they will do everything they can to get points.

At the top of the rankings, there are three shining big characters of "Wood Psychic", and his points have reached three thousand.

Mu Tongling is warlike by nature and extremely strong, so he is temporarily dominant.

Further down are naturally the powerhouses above the other lists, as for Su Yuanqing and Nangong Chengtian, who are also extremely famous, the points are not particularly conspicuous.

It seems that none of them have started to exert their strength yet.

At this time, Qin Ming's ranking was almost at the bottom - 29,655!

There are more than 20,000 people, and the points are only less than 50, which is simply unsightly.

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