Zhao Tiezhu is a double body quenching period, and he is tall and big, and the momentum of a punch is terrifying.

And Qin Yi is only in the quenching period, he has been malnourished for a long time, his body is thin, he looks weak, and his fists look soft and weak.

"Hmph, waste thing, those spirit stones you stole don't think Lao Tzu knows?"

"When you die, those dozen spirit stones are all mine!"

Not far away, Wang Papi showed a sinister sneer.

Boom!

A bang.

Immediately after, crackling, clicking, there was a crisp sound of broken bones, which made the scalp tingling and creepy.

The tall figure flew upside down and crashed to the ground.

It's Zhao Tiezhu!

His face was full of shock, and his eyes stared at Qin Yi not far away.

"No, no...... Yes!"

He's dead!

One punch to kill!

There is no breath at all, and the body is dead.

"Hmm, how is this possible?" Wang Papi's eyes widened, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Zhao Tiezhu is weak, he looks tall and big, but he is only in the quenching period, and the entire Qingyang faction is counted down to eight hundred.

However, Qin Yi is even weaker, the penultimate of the Eight Classics, since he came to the Qingyang Sect at the age of ten, it has not changed for six years.

But now, Qin Yi, who was the penultimate in the first, actually defeated Zhao Tiezhu, who was eight hundred from the bottom, and it was a one-punch kill, directly beating him to death.

Yikes!

On Qin Yi's identity plate, a burst of light appeared, and the string of numbers began to change, from 89,653 to 88,853.

In his body, there was a warm current pouring in, his strength was constantly growing, and he was faintly about to be promoted to the second level, but it came to an abrupt end at this time.

It's the darkness that devours it!

directly devoured Zhao Tiezhu's cultivation, making Qin Yi almost promoted to the second level.

"It's worthy of being a waste from the bottom of the eight hundred, and you can't even rise to a small realm, this cultivation is too weak!"

Qin Yi frowned in disgust.

In the Qingyang faction, it has always been the law of the jungle, and the winner is king.

It is normal to kill people in ranking battles, and no one will blame you, but it will be a kind of glory and a symbol of the strong.

After Qin Yi killed Zhao Tiezhu with one punch, the eyes of the people around him looked at him differently in an instant.

Even, when Qin Yi passed by, several wastes ranked after him were so frightened that they retreated again and again, for fear of being beaten.

"Qin Yi killed Zhao Tiezhu, is this impossible?"

"No matter how scrapped Zhao Tiezhu is, he is also a double one, he is tall and big, no matter how he says it, he is more powerful than Qin Yi!"

"It can't be that Zhao Tiezhu was injured in the first place, or Qin Yi secretly poisoned him, he must have used some kind of indiscriminate means. ”

"The penultimate waste, he must have cheated, I'm going to report him for cheating!"

"That's right, Qin Yi's waste, when did he win the battle? Yesterday, he was chased by the old yellow dog in the porter, and I saw him begging for mercy from the dog. ”

......

A group of people pointed at Qin Yi and talked about it, and all kinds of ugly words came.

"Qin Yi, you heard it all, everyone said that you cheated, and the competition just now doesn't count!"

"Either the results are canceled and the rankings are reinstated, or you have a fight with him. ”

Wang Papi sneered and pointed to a strong man not far away.

The man walked up, rubbing his fists together with a crisp sound like fried beans, and the muscles in his chest shook suddenly.

Wang Yan!

He is the nephew of Wang Papi's hometown, and he is also the strongest one among the 1,000 people under his jurisdiction, and the bottom of the entire Qingyang faction is 1,000.

is different from Zhao Tiezhu, who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, Wang Yan has beaten people to death.

Before entering the Qingyang faction, he killed four or five people in the township, had human lives on his hands, was wanted by the government all the way, and finally joined the Qingyang faction before escaping.

"You let me fight him?" Qin Yi asked.

Wang Papi smiled, "What, don't you dare?"

"But you don't have to say anything about it, you can fight, you have to fight if you don't fight, today is ......"

"I'll fight!"

Suddenly, Qin Yi said.

"Okay, that's what you say......"

"I'm going to hit ten!"

Before Wang Papi could finish speaking, Qin Yi suddenly shouted loudly.

"Y-What did you say?" Wang Papi was stunned.

He even wondered if something was wrong with his ears?

"I'm going to fight ten, I'm going to challenge ten!" Qin Yi yelled again.

One Zhao Tiezhu is not enough for him to stuff his teeth, at least ten more.

Anyway, he has invincible defense, as long as he is in the realm below the triple level of the quenching period, no matter how strong his strength is, he will not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

Swish!

The audience was silent.

Hundreds of people around were all stunned, looking at Qin Yi stupidly, silent.

Qin Yi, who was the penultimate in six years, Qingyang sent a famous waste, known as a rare cultivation waste material for a hundred years, and he actually wanted to challenge Wang Yan, and he wanted to fight ten in one go?

He's crazy, isn't he?

"Okay, that's what you said! Challenge ten, hit ten, you, you, you, and you, give it to me!"

Wang Papi was instantly happy, and named ten people in one go, all of whom were the strongest people under him.

A whole ten, all standing in a row, menacing!

"Looking for something to die, I really thought that if I happened to kill Zhao Tiezhu, I would think that I was some kind of peerless genius. ”

"Hehe, when you die, the dozen or so spirit stones you hid are all mine. ”

Wang Papi sneered.

Outer disciples can get a spirit stone every year, and Qin Yi used to be very close to an old waste, just like the two of them.

As soon as the old waste died last month, Wang Papi raided his locker, but not a single hair was turned out.

The only possibility is that the old waste left all the spirit stones he had saved to Qin Yi.

The locker of the outer disciples of the Qingyang Sect is bound to the master's soul, and as long as the master is not dead, others cannot open it.

Only by killing Qin Yi could he open that locker and get all the spirit stones inside.

That old waste, who has been an outer disciple all his life, doesn't know how many spirit stones he has saved.

A dozen pieces?

Maybe even a few dozen pieces!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Papi's eyes became hot, staring at Qin Yi in the ring, like staring at a beautiful woman without clothes.

"Perverted!"

"Indecent!"

Qin Yi clamped his legs tightly, and subconsciously covered the chrysanthemum with both hands.

"Huh!"

The eyes of the surrounding people looking at Wang Papi suddenly became strange.

"You, you...... Beat me hard! Whoever kills Qin Yi will have to work for a month, no, half a year!"

Wang Papi was so angry that he screamed hysterically.

Don't have to work for half a year?

Hearing this, the ten people in the ring were instantly excited.

Outer disciples have to do all kinds of dirty work every day, and they don't have time to cultivate at all. But if you don't cultivate, your realm is too low, and you can only be an outer disciple for the rest of your life.