The middle-aged man looked at Qin Yi's flat eyes, his steps moved, and he took another step forward, his words were cold: "I want to challenge you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Qin Yi heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and confirmed with doubts: "You want to challenge me?"

"Yes," the middle-aged man nodded.

Qin Yi couldn't help but touch his nose and looked at Zheng Ningjie beside him, who had a smile on her lips at this time.

Qin Yi looked at the middle-aged man, then lowered his head, and while thinking, he walked towards the high platform, now he was very puzzled, his performance just now was the same as Zheng Ningjie, but why did this middle-aged man not challenge Zheng Ningjie, but came to challenge him?

Qin Yi, who had ascended to the high platform, finally couldn't help but ask, because he really couldn't think of an answer: "Why are you challenging me?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Yi for a while, and then the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a cold smile: "Although your cultivation is good, your strength is average, and the plain face you just now is what you pretended."

When Zheng Ningjie in the audience heard this, she laughed directly, Qin Yi glanced at Zheng Ningjie, and then looked at the middle-aged man speechlessly: "Take her with my face, why don't you challenge her"?

"She is powerful" The middle-aged man heard this, looked at Zheng Ningjie, and said seriously.

When Qin Yi heard this, he couldn't help but be even more speechless: "What do you rely on to judge"?

"Feeling" the middle-aged man said seriously, that serious look made Qin Yi unable to refute.

Qin Yi glanced at Zheng Ningjie, who had a bigger smile on his face, and then tilted his head towards the middle-aged man: "You listen to the discussion below, your feeling is wrong."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he turned his gaze to look at the monks below, and there were indeed many onlookers below who were discussing.

"This middle-aged man is really looking for death, and he dares to challenge this man"

"I think that man must be very angry now, because his strength has been questioned, the key is the words of this middle-aged man, he feels that this man is weak by feeling"

"Yesterday, the monk who was stronger than this middle-aged man was beaten by this man with that hammer without resistance, and it is estimated that this middle-aged man will end up even worse."

The middle-aged man on the stage was already frowning at this time, and looking at his somewhat evasive eyes, it was obvious that he had believed in this matter.

Now in this situation, he can't believe it, after all, under that stage, there are not only a few monks discussing this matter, but many monks are discussing, if this middle-aged man can still remain calm, Qin Yi has to doubt the strength of this middle-aged man, whether it will be an extremely powerful kind.

Qin Yi patted the storage bag with his right hand and took out the black hammer from it, this black hammer was the big hammer that Qin Yi used to defeat the late stage monk of the Jiedan yesterday.

When the middle-aged man saw this black hammer, his eyes were wrinkled, and as soon as his body moved, he flew off the high platform directly, and a voice came out of his mouth: "I admit defeat."

Qin Yi looked at the middle-aged man, now he really wanted to give this middle-aged man a hammer, it took so long, and the middle-aged man surrendered directly.

With a wave of his right hand, Qin Yi put the black hammer into the storage bag, and as soon as his body moved, he came to Zheng Ningjie's side.

At this time, the middle-aged man was still looking at the monk on their side, and it seemed that he wanted to continue the challenge.

Qin Yi looked at the Yuan Infant Monk on the high platform, this middle-aged man wants to continue to challenge, and the Qing Family Yuan Infant Monk should not stop it, that is to say, this middle-aged man still has a chance to advance.

Qin Yi touched his nose, thinking about whether he would rectify this middle-aged man in the Nine Heavens Secret Realm in the future.

The battle continued, and at this time, the old man of the Hua family on the high platform had already sat down and pretended to sleep on that seat, while the Yuan Infant monk of the Qing family in the middle was standing there, although his eyes were looking ahead, but in his eyes, there was no object, as if he was looking at that void, he stood quietly like this, not knowing what he was thinking.

And when the two infant monks saw this infant monk like this, of course they didn't dare to sit down, so they stood on both sides of the infant monk like that.

Time quickly passed for another two hours, and the battle on the high platform was completely over at this time, and the people who were now promoted were also standing in the row where Qin Yihe and Zheng Ningjie were.

After such a long time of challenge, the three monks of different realms have changed a lot of monks, and the strength of these monks is undoubtedly stronger, and now the overall strength of these monks is undoubtedly stronger than the previous strength.

Qin Yi glanced at those Qing family monks, if these Qing family monks could also challenge, there would be many Qing family monks who would be replaced, but now that they were in Qinghe County, such a thing would undoubtedly not happen.

Qin Yi looked at the middle-aged man, at this time, this middle-aged man who had provoked Qin Yi was indeed promoted, and his strength was indeed very good, of course, compared to him, it was still much worse.

The old man of the Qing family on the high platform opened his eyes at this time, and he looked directly at the ten late-stage monks of the Qing family who had selected this time to wrap Qingliu, and said, "Ten of you, come out."

Obviously, the state-level status of the fifteen monks in the late stage of the Jiedan that Huazhou had assigned to Qinghe County had already occupied a large part of the ten Qingjia monks, including Qingliu.

With Qingliu's strength, it is indeed no problem to get a state-level identity token, but it is not necessarily the case with other monks, among the ten Qingjia monks.

The strength of the three late-stage monks is indeed very ordinary, and it is impossible to advance, not to mention that among the forty of them, they will have the opportunity to have an identity token, but this is the arrangement of the old man of the Qing family, although many people are very dissatisfied, but these monks do not dare to show it.

After these ten monks of the late stage of the Qing Family were called out, there were only five places left, and there were still thirty monks now, and these five places were selected from among the thirty of them.

At this time, Qin Yi didn't dodge anymore, and looked directly at the old man, in this case, of course he wanted to get that place, if he couldn't get the state-level identity token this time, and was eliminated in the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, then it would be difficult for him to get the state-level identity token in the future.

And now Qin Yi looked at the infant monk of the Qing family, just to form a gaze with the other party, after all, his strength was there, if after looking at each other, the old man of the Qing family would not give him a quota.

With Qin Yi's character, knowing that Qinghe County could not break through from the last place realm, he should have taken the initiative to ask Qingliu to kill this Qing family's monk in the Nine Heavens Secret Realm.

At this time, the old man of the Qing family also looked over, he glanced at Qin Yi, then looked at Zheng Ningjie, and said to them in a deep voice: "You two come out."

As soon as Qin heard this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, he glanced at Zheng Ningjie, and walked towards the ten people of Qingliu, this old man is not bad, he also knows that if he is not given a quota, it will cause him to be dissatisfied.

Now there are only three places left, and there are still twenty-eight monks in the later stage of the Jiedan, and among those twenty-eight people, there are many people who bow their heads, and these people who bow their heads know that they have no chance of getting a place.

And there are also monks like Qin Yi, who looked up at the old man, these monks, obviously have a certain degree of confidence in their own strength, there are a total of eight of these people, and the middle-aged man is also among these eight people.

"You come out," the old man in the infancy of the Qing family pointed directly at the middle-aged man.

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, the strength of this middle-aged man, he took a closer look, although it was very good, but among the remaining twenty-eight people, there should be one or two stronger than him, but now this middle-aged man was singled out after they were singled out.

Is it referring to the strength of this middle-aged man, among the remaining thirty people, only worse than the two of them?

"You two, come out too" The Qingjia Yuan infant monk pointed to two more monks, and at this point, fifteen monks of the late stage of the Yudan were selected.

After these people were selected, of course, they caused some monks to be dissatisfied, and these monks either looked at the monk of the Qing family with dissatisfaction, or looked at the three monks including the middle-aged man with dissatisfaction.

However, he didn't dare to look at Qin Yi and Zheng Ningjie with dissatisfaction, these monks, even if they didn't really see the strength of Qin Yi and Zheng Ningjie, they knew it by listening to the discussions of other monks.

"Hmph" The old man of the Qing family on the high platform snorted coldly, and then released his breath and pressed on the active monks of the late stage of the Jiedan, and those monks suddenly turned pale, and they didn't dare to show their dissatisfaction anymore.

Qin Yi didn't pay attention to these monks, nor did he sympathize with them, the cultivation realm was originally like this, and now that he got the quota himself, it was okay, he didn't bother to care about the other monks.

These fifteen monks of the late stage of the festival have been selected, and the next step is the number of monks in the middle stage of the festival and the monks of the early stage of the festival.

Qin Yi slowly closed his eyes, and didn't look at the next thing anymore, the next thing was the same as the matter of their late-stage cultivators, and he didn't bother to continue to look at it.

It didn't take long for all of these monks who could get state-level identity tokens to be selected, and the infant monk of the Hua family, who was sitting on the high platform, also stood up at this time.

He glanced at Qin Yi and other Dan stage cultivators, and then said slowly, "Take out your identity tokens."

As soon as Qin heard this, he patted the storage bag with his right hand, and took out his identity token from it, and sent it towards the old man, and the other monks did the same, taking out their identity token and sending it to the old man.