Chapter Twenty-Seven: If the Holy Pill Comes Out, Who Will Fight?

The middle-aged man with a slight beard on his lips grabbed the void with his right hand, and the black spiritual power converged into a black long sword when he was injured, and the long sword went away from the side to Qi Ming's neck with a sound of breaking the air.

The young man with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth blasted out from the other side, a punch full of black spiritual power blasted out at Qi Ming.

Although the two of them reacted a beat slowly, they attacked extremely quickly.

Qi Ming's spiritual power was extremely strong, and although he never looked back, he was already aware of the attack on the two. He grabbed the bald man's body with his left hand and blocked it to the left side of his body, and raised his right hand to slam a punch into the young man's catch.

Poof!

The long sword transformed by black spiritual power directly pierced the heart of the bald man in Qi Ming's hand, and at the same time, the young man was blasted away by Qi Ming's punch.

Qi Ming only wanted to use the sword in his hand to force back, but he never thought that the middle-aged man would directly pierce his companion, and the black long sword stabbed at Qi Ming's neck.

Qi Ming hurriedly let go of the bald man, but the bald man suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Qi Ming's arm.

"Boy, you go die!" said the bald middle-aged man with a sinister smile.

Qi Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't care about the black long sword that continued to stab, he kicked the ground with his right foot, and his body slammed towards the outside of the cave.

Under the effect of Qi Ming's arm, the bald man slammed backwards into the middle-aged man's chest, and the two of them were pushed out of the cave by Qi Ming's hand.

And when Qi Ming crossed the young man who was repelled by him, he grabbed the young man's shirt with his left hand and lifted him out.

The middle-aged man who had vicissitudes of life was knocked away by the force from the bald man's body, and the sword transformed by spiritual power stabbed Qi Ming's body, leaving only a white mark, not even the skin was punctured.

The young man was thrown dozens of feet away by Qi Ming.

"Boom!" The bald man looked at Qi Ming who was close at hand with an indifferent face, and snorted coldly, and then his body turned into black gas and swept over, and the deafening explosion resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

In the cave, the black-tailed tiger that fell to the ground heard the explosion, and his body was agitated, and he stood up instantly, quickly jumped out of the cave, and fled into the distance.

Meng Kexin was frightened by the explosion, and was very worried about Qi Ming, so she hurriedly got up and wanted to go out to have a look.

"That kid is so strong in the flesh?" the young man stood up with palpitations and sneered again, "He should be dead of these, right?"

The middle-aged man stood up and did not answer, staring closely at the place of the explosion.

"Do you feel desperate when you see me now?" Qi Ming walked out of the black smoke, and there was no injury on his body except that he couldn't see the black smoke in the night.

The middle-aged man who had vicissitudes of life didn't say a word, turned around and left, as if he had seen a ghost.

Although the handsome young man's reaction was a beat slower, he also fled very decisively.

They both knew the power of their companion's self-destruction, so they fled with ease.

Qi Ming didn't chase after him, but turned around and prepared to go back to the cave, compared to killing the two evil cultivators, he still felt that Meng Kexin's safety was more important.

As soon as he took two steps, he saw Meng Kexin running out.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Meng Kexin ran to Qi Ming's side, smelled a burning smell on Qi Ming's body, and hurriedly asked.

"Nothing. Qi Ming said with a smile, "The seniors just appeared and drove those three away, otherwise it would be really a little troublesome for me!"

"Why didn't the seniors show up earlier?" Meng Kexin said complainingly, "Come early, Brother Ye won't be injured!"

Qi Ming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "That's it, this senior is not so powerful!"

Wang Xi stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, and then looked at Qi Ming's expression, and vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he was a little incredulous.

In the Wanlin Mountain Range, the three of them walked for four days in a row before they walked out, and through this experience, Meng Kexin's realm was completely stabilized, and he could break through at any time, and his combat effectiveness had also improved a lot and become a lot stronger.

On the fifth day, the three of them entered Wancun City.

Wancun City is not more luxurious than the West City, the thick city wall is as high as more than ten zhang, and the huge iron gate exudes a sense of simplicity.

After entering the city, the three of them learned the news that had already caused a sensation, and the first protector of the Soul Refining Hall threatened to challenge the mysterious person who had defeated the six protectors!

The Dry Bone Daoist threatens to challenge that mysterious man!

Old man Huasang also threatened to challenge the mysterious man!

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If the Holy Pill doesn't come out, who will compete! This sentence didn't come out of the mouth of the people at that time, and it had indeed swept through the ten major cities where the Soul Refining Hall was located recently.

All the powerhouses of the Transformation Saint Realm were shaken, and some of the powerhouses of the Transformation Saint Realm who had already become famous threatened to challenge the mysterious person, but they didn't know the news of the mysterious person, so they sent out the **naked provocative words.

"That guy who has never seen the light of day dares to be so arrogant! I really don't know whether to live or die! I dare to fight with me!" said the first protector of the Soul Refining Hall, he had stepped into the peak of the Transformation Saint Realm for many years, and he was only one step away from the Jiedan, and the other eight great protectors were not his opponents, he was qualified to be so provocative!

"Defeat a few jumping clowns, you don't know whether you are alive or dead! Don't hide your head and show your tail if you are brave enough, you can choose the time and place of the battle, and the old man will fight at any time!" The old man with dry bones threatened, he was one of the famous loose cultivators in the Soul Refining Hall, and his fierce reputation was spread outside, and the strong man who had killed the Holy Realm was like a slaughtering dog, and when he heard that sentence, he immediately challenged someone.

"Yellow-haired child, the old man made a move, and the ashes were annihilated in a snap of his fingers, what kind of holy pill can't compete with anyone, it's a complete joke!" The old man Hua Sang was even more arrogant, standing on the city wall of Wancuncheng, and sneered.

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There are a total of more than ten powerhouses of the Transformation Saint Realm with an arrogant attitude, threatening to challenge the mysterious person who hides his head and tail! These people are all powerhouses at the peak of the Transformation Saint Realm, and everyone in the city is looking forward to the appearance of that mysterious person again, waiting for the outcome of this battle, is that mysterious person stepping on these people to make a name for himself or being ruthlessly suppressed?

Meng Kexin learned from Qi Ming that the mysterious person was the senior she had seen in Grass Soul Village before, and she immediately spoke out in a certain restaurant, "That senior is extraordinary, and while talking and laughing, those challengers are hugging their heads and running away!"

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Although that mysterious person defeated the six protectors, it was the strongest of the six protectors and the late stage of the Transformation Saint Realm, and those who challenged it were all the pinnacle of the Transformation Saint Realm, and they were strong people who had been famous for a long time, and the victory or defeat was really not certain!" a deep-eyed old man sitting not far from him reprimanded.

"That mysterious person hasn't appeared until now, obviously I'm afraid, the little girl is really blindly worshipped!" said a young man with a jade-like face.

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As soon as Meng Kexin's words came out, they immediately aroused the rebuttal of everyone in the inn, and only a few people spoke out to help.

Qi Ming was holding a cup of hot tea, quietly watching Meng Kexin and these people in the inn arguing, it felt like watching a play, it was good-looking!

"Hmph, after two days, the mysterious people have defeated the challengers one by one, and you won't say that!" Meng Kexin was outnumbered and said with a cold snort.

"Haha, what a joke, that kid was so scared that he hid, he was probably scared to pee, and he didn't have the courage to fight, let alone win?"

"Those challengers are all famous figures, not to mention others, just dry bone Dao people, once they make a move, the opponent instantly turns into white bones, and the flesh and blood disappear out of thin air, just by this, even the strong people in the Shengdan realm have to take a detour!"

"That's it, the little girl doesn't understand anything, just messing around here, be careful of being heard by those strong disciples, and rape you first and then kill you!"

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The words of those diners debating became more and more vulgar, although Meng Kexin had killed many demon beasts, but he still didn't sound very comfortable, the more he listened, the more angry he became, and his face turned red.

"Brother Ye, that senior saved you, and you can also say a few words to help him!" Meng Kexin couldn't say anything about these people, and he glared at Qi Ming, who was drinking tea leisurely, and said.

"What's the use, it's better to take the opportunity to make a lot of money!" Qi Ming leisurely put the teacup in his hand on the table and smiled lightly.

Meng Kexin was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Qi Ming stood up, arched his hand to everyone inside the inn, and said loudly: "Xiaomei is a supporter of the mysterious person, in order to support Xiaomei, so I sit here and gamble." ”

"If you think the challenger will win, bet again and bet 1 to 10. ”

"If you think the mystery man can win, bet again, one to one. ”

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Qi Ming's voice exploded like a bombshell inside the restaurant.

"Ten for one!?"

"He's so confident in that mysterious man?"

"This person is crazy, isn't he?"

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"What if those mysterious people don't make a move?" someone asked.

"I pinched my fingers, the mysterious man will make a move within half a month, if he doesn't make a move after half a month, I will pay for whatever he bets. Qi Ming smiled confidently and said.

"If the first person wins the challenge and the second loses, what will it do?" someone asked again.

"I only bet on the first game, if you still want to bet on the second game, it's not too late to wait for the results of the first battle to come out!" Qi Ming said with a smile.

"What if you lose and can't afford to lose?"

"Hehe, the little brother is poor, and there are only spirit stones left, if you don't believe it, we can make a blood oath!" Qi Ming said, once the blood oath is made, if it is violated, it will definitely be counterattacked and affect the cultivation.

After a brief silence.

"I'll give 10,000 spirit stones, and bet on the mystery person to lose!"

"I'll give 20,000 spirit stones, and bet on the mystery man to lose!"

"I'll give out 30,000 spirit stones, and bet on the mystery man to lose!"

"I'll give 10,000 spirit stones, and bet on the mystery person to lose!"

"I'll give five hundred spirit stones, bet on the mystery man to win!"

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Seeing this, those diners placed bets one after another, and they all bet on the mystery man to lose, and only a few bet on the mystery man to win, and it was a small amount.

In the blink of an eye, the bets lost by the mysterious man have accumulated to millions, and if Qi Ming loses the bet, he will have to be worthy of close to tens of millions of spirit stones!

Tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones are indeed not a small amount, but is it possible for that mysterious person to lose? Qi Ming must know the answer.

Meng Kexin was stunned by the statistics in front of her, and she secretly said to Qi Ming very worriedly: "Brother Ye, if we lose, do we have so many spirit stones?"

"That mysterious man gave me some spirit stones, it should be enough to compensate, don't worry!" Qi Ming said with a smile.

"I'll give a million and bet on the mystery man to lose. A crisp voice came from outside the door, and everyone turned to see that a young man in brocade clothes walked into the restaurant surrounded by everyone.

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