Chapter 701: Accident

Seeing the surprised face of the head of the Qian family, the Great Elder of the Qian Family frowned, this mid-stage cultivator of the Jiedan, isn't it a hidden means of their family? But now the fact is that the late-stage monks of the Jiedan have already admitted defeat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Great Elder of the Qian Family looked at the surprised face of the head of the Qian family again, and then looked at the Elder Chuan Gong, but when he saw Elder Chuan Gong's calm face, he understood.

This mid-stage cultivator is indeed a very powerful existence, but the master of this family doesn't know it, only the elder of the sect knows about it.

"This person's strength is very strong, right?" the Great Elder of the Qian Family directly swept past the head of the Qian Family, thinking about the Elder Transmission Gong and asked.

"Very strong" Elder Chuangong showed a faint smile, he didn't hide it, but he didn't answer his question in detail, he just gave him an extremely vague answer.

"More powerful than Qingji?" asked the head of the Qian family, Qingji was obviously the name of the monk in the late stage of the Jiedan.

"Yes" Elder Chuangong nodded, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more prosperous.

When the Great Elder of the Qian Family heard this, he set his eyes on Qin Yi's body, he didn't expect that this monk in the middle stage of the Jiedan would have a stronger strength than the very strong in the late stage of the Jiedan, he knew that the Elder Chuangong did not lie to him, because it was useless to lie to him at this time.

And to deceive him with a very strong monk of their lineage?

The Great Elder of the Qian Family turned his head to look at Lei Jian beside him, Lei Jian glanced at Qin Yi tightly, his eyes closed, and he continued to recover, and now he is doing his best to recover.

Qin Yi and the two people on the stage have already come down, and the voices of those monks have not weakened, and many monks have of course guessed that Qin Yi is stronger than Qingji, but these guessed monks do not dare to confirm their guess.

"The next monk, you can start" The head of the Qian family said loudly, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Yi and smiled at him.

After knowing Qin Yi's strength, the head of the Qian family took the initiative to show favor to him, and his opinion of Qin Yi changed again and again.

At first, he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't let him enter the Criminal Hall, and then Lei Jian appeared, Lei Jian became a criminal elder, and Qin Yi was the best candidate to enter the Criminal Hall, and then he cared about him, and then at this time, after knowing his strength, he knew that he would not only be able to enter the Criminal Hall, but also be more likely to enter the Criminal Hall as a criminal elder.

This made him have to pull down his identity and come to show friendship with Qin Yi.

Qin Yi looked at the smile of the head of the Qian family, and knew that the elder of the Qian family had already told the head of the Qian family about his strength, his face did not change in the slightest, for the head of the Qian family, he was too lazy to give him a good look, anyway, now they are in the same line, and if he becomes a criminal elder, the head of the Qian family, it is too late to get closer to him, how can he take the initiative to destroy the relationship because of Qin Yi's face.

However, although Qin Yi's face did not change, he still nodded at the head of the Qian family, after all, the other party is the head of the family, if he doesn't give the other party too much, it will not be good.

The head of the family saw that he smiled at Qin Yi, but he didn't smile, he just nodded, of course he was a little unhappy.

The Elder Chuangong who was on the side obviously saw the Qian family's family's mood at this time, and hurriedly spoke: "Beifeng's family was framed by a young family elder, and the monks in the family suffered heavy casualties, which is why he became so indifferent."

"Oh, then you can tell me about this in detail" When the head of the Qian family heard this, he immediately asked with interest.

The last late-stage monk of Qin Yi's family flew up directly, this round, it was his time to play, and his opponent was a very strong late-stage monk, and his own cultivation was only a strong late-stage monk, and there was basically no suspense in this battle.

And the last one is that Qingliu is fighting against one of their family of late-stage monks, that is to say, in the end, Qin Yi wants to fight against three late-stage monks of the other line, of course, if Qingliu wins the last game, it will be extremely good news for Qin Yi.

The battle on the stage was directly opened, and the stronger monks of their lineage, who had no intention of admitting defeat at all, attacked extremely fiercely.

Qin Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he looked at the attack of the stronger late-stage cultivator of their lineage, and when there was surprise in his eyes, the attack he unleashed was even more powerful than the attack unleashed by the very strong late-stage cultivator.

Qin Yi set his eyes on the stronger late-stage cultivator of their lineage, he underestimated the strength of this monk, looking at this, he still had the possibility of winning.

Qin Yi also secretly warned himself at this time, looking at people can no longer look at the superficial cultivation, this is too dangerous, if it continues like this, he will definitely suffer a great loss in the future.

The battle on the stage was extremely hot, which also made those onlookers staring at the battle on the stage with their eyes closed, and they were very surprised that the stronger monks of the late stage of the Jiedan had such strength.

Time quickly passed a pillar of incense, and now the two people on the stage are injured, and the injuries suffered by both of them are similar, but the consumption of the stronger Jiedan late-stage monks is not as great as that of the strong Jiedan late-stage monks, and the current attacks are basically carried out by the monks of their line, that is to say, the current initiative is in the hands of the monks of their line.

Qin Yi touched his nose, this battle won't last long, and the winner will also be the monks of their lineage, this result is undoubtedly very surprising for Qin Yi, but this is very good news for him.

If this monk wins, and the next one is Qingliu wins, then that is to say, it will be a battle between Qin Yi and the three of them and Na Lei Jian, although Qingliu will not be too obvious, but in the final analysis, he is with Qin Yi.

The battle on the stage didn't last long, and the curtain came to an end, and the last one to win was the late Jiedan monks of their lineage.

The head of the Qian family smiled, he undoubtedly felt very good about this ending.

The head of the Qian family glanced at the great elder of the Qian family beside him, and then at Lei Jian, who was recovering, and said directly: "The next round of competition can start."

The reason why the head of the Qian family no longer procrastinated was that he didn't want to give Lei Jian more time to recover, after all, the better Lei Jian recovered, the more unfavorable it would be for the north wind of their family.

As soon as Qingliu's body moved, he flew up directly, and his opponent, a late-stage monk of the Qian family's Great Elder, also flew up directly.

"You two fight against each other, don't admit defeat directly," the Great Elder of the Qian Family said directly at this time.

When the head of the Qian family heard this, he scolded secretly, but he didn't say anything, the great elder of the Qian family let the two of them fight, just to give Lei Jian more time so that he could recover.

Qin Yi was not surprised that the Great Elder of the Qian Family would say this, because he had already thought of this situation, after all, if he wanted to give Lei Jian more time, it would only be on the two late-stage cultivators of their lineage.

Qin Yi looked at Qingliu at this time, Qingliu was in a group with him, of course he was unwilling to give Lei Jian more time, but Qin Yi didn't know what he would do.

And Qingliu on the stage, looking at that face, now he is indeed thinking, but soon his thinking face disappeared, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly, although his warp was extremely light, but Qin Yi, who had been watching him, still found it.

Qin Yi touched his nose, it seemed that Qingliu had thought of a way, but he didn't know what the specific solution was, but he would know later, so Qin Yi was not in a hurry.

Now Qingliu's cultivation is just an ordinary late-stage Yudan monk, although from his statement, he can have the power to fight with a very strong late-stage Yudan monk, but what he is showing now is just an ordinary late-stage Yudan's strength.

And his opponent is a strong monk in the late stage of Jiedan, and now this monk is attacking Qingliu, although the attack power of his attack is not very strong, but now the leader of the attack is him.

Looking at it like that, he didn't think about letting Qingliu attack at all, Qin Yi touched his nose, and secretly thought that the stronger cultivator of the late stage of Jiedan should not know Qingliu's strength, so he kept attacking Qingliu.

Because he didn't know Qingliu's true strength, in the eyes of this stronger late-stage monk, Qingliu was just an ordinary late-stage monk, so under the watchful eyes of so many people, even if he delayed time, of course he couldn't be attacked by Qingliu.

That's why this stronger monk in the late stage of Jiedan kept attacking Qingliu, because he thought that if he was attacked by a weak monk all the time, it would be a loss of face.

As soon as Qin saw this situation, he couldn't help but touch his nose, he thought of Qingliu's method, this method is indeed good.

The battle soon lasted for half a pillar of incense, and during this time, Qingliu had been defending, and the stronger Jiedan late-stage monk had been attacking, at this time, Qingliu's face had a look of dissatisfaction, and his eyes also looked at the stronger Jiedan-mid-stage monk with dissatisfaction.

At this time, Qingliu spoke directly: "Wait for you to admit defeat, right?"

The stronger late-stage monk was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Qingliu with disdain, and said, "I admit defeat?

"So, you're asking me to admit defeat?" Qingliu asked with anger on his face when he heard this.