Lin Qi killed Yunshan with one punch, and the huge school ground fell into deathly silence. Although Yunshan was looked down upon by his tribe, his strength was famous among the collateral tribesmen of the Yun family. He relied solely on physical strength without practicing fighting spirit.
Yunshan is able to fight to a tie with mid-level warriors, which shows how powerful he is.
Strong strength means a strong body, otherwise his body would not be able to withstand the backlash of his own strength. But such a strong body was actually pierced by Lin Qi's punch - he also did not use fighting spirit, just punched with the power of his body
Killing Yunshan can only show that Lin Qi is stronger than Yunshan in physical strength, and it is overwhelmingly strong, just like a strong man beating a little baby, with an overwhelming advantage.
Everyone looked at Lin Qi as if he had seen a ghost. How did he develop such a powerful body? Even a warrior in the Holy Realm would not have such a strong body, would he?
Yun Xiaolan moved his buttocks. He took a body test and asked Yun Canglong in a low voice: "Are you sure he is a descendant of the Lin family? Is he a pure-blood descendant of the tiger family? Wasn't it raped by someone in their family who suddenly became popular?
The first-generation hybrid child born from a female Titan?”
Yun Canglong coughed deeply and nodded with some difficulty: "I picked up a hair that fell from his bed and tested it with the 'Tracing Soul-Searching Potion'. He is indeed of pure human blood, and there is no alien."
of blood."
After coughing a few times, Yun Canglong's voice became softer and quieter: "Xiao Yun is very interested in him. I have to find out his identity, right?"
Only then did Yun Xiaolan sit up straight, with a faint smile on her lips: "So, the Tiger clan has an interesting little guy. Oh, if we can get married to them, it will be great for our clan.
It’s good. Xiaoyun has a good vision, it’s really good.”
The father and son laughed at the same time. Apart from the old man Qing and Yun, only the father and son knew about Lin Qi's origins. ("") All the Yun clan members were kept in the dark, and they were looking forward to Lin Qi's true life.
After becoming his son-in-law, when those arrogant guys from the Black Tiger family suddenly appeared, the members of his family had horrified expressions.
Through Lin Qi tying the Black Tiger family and himself into a chariot, coupled with the arrangements Yun Canglong has planned over the years, it is worth looking forward to.
The guards from the brigade rushed into the school grounds. They dismantled the two useless machines, cleaned up Yunshan's body, and used the silver-gray powder to absorb every drop of blood on the ground. Von Krall's face was ugly.
He looked at Lin Qi and said coldly: "It's your turn to ask the question."
Lin Qi glanced at Feng Krauer. He took out a silk scarf and wiped the blood on his palms, then threw the scarf away. Bilibili's eyes lit up, and he ran over as fast as he flew, diligently
He picked up the silk scarf and carefully stuffed it into his boots: "A silk scarf is worth dozens of gold coins, Master, gold coins!"
Ignoring Bilibili's little move, Lin Qi looked at the angry Feng Kraul and said with a smile: "In the second game, I will still fight on our side. As for the title of the gambling fight, haha, Feng Kraul, don't you think it should be
Have your candidates been sent out?"
Von Krall pondered for a while. He looked at Bilibili behind Lin Qi and Alda, who was showing off in the school grounds, and suddenly sneered sarcastically. In the first round, he originally wanted to take advantage of Lin Qi and give Lin Qi a blow, but he didn't.
Thinking that Lin Qi was such a tyrannical freak, and that Yunshan was actually killed by him with one punch, he gave himself a hard time.
Lin Qi is the one who is coming up with the question now, but I think it is nothing more than mainstream projects such as fighting spirit and magic. At Lin Qi's age, his current strength is already the result of years of hard work. Feng Krall is not worried about what Lin Qi can do.
The topic of moth.
Thinking of this, von Krall nodded. Since Lin Qi also appeared in person in the second game, let him die in the second game.
Clapping his hands gently, Feng Krall said in a deep voice: "Yun Qingsong, you and Mr. Lin Qi should have a second game. You must be careful!"
Following Von Krall's cry, a young man wearing a blue robe, with long dark hair hanging wildly behind him, and a very stubborn and arrogant young man in the corners of his eyes and brows, rushed in from the stands with a series of afterimages.
The latest chapter of the school field and the church is Yun Qingsong, a highly qualified genius in the Yun clan. Although he looks like he is only in his early twenties, he is actually nearly a hundred years old.
He started training at the age of five and practiced hard for nearly a hundred years. Yun Qingsong is now an intermediate-level saint. Moreover, he is a master of magic and martial arts. He is extremely skilled in both martial arts and magic. He can be regarded as the best among the younger generation of the Yun clan.
Talents.
From the appearance point of view, Yun Qingsong is no different from a real Oriental. Only his blue-black eyes and deep-set eye sockets give him a bit of an alien atmosphere. As he jumped into the school grounds, Yun Qingsong arrogantly held his hands behind his back.
, raised his head and pointed his chin at Lin Qi.
"Come on, come up with a question. Whether it's martial arts, magic, or any specific weapon, you can choose whatever you want."
With a cold smile, Yun Qingsong said confidently: "No matter what you choose, you are dead!"
Lin Qi looked at Yun Qingsong, who was full of self-confidence, and sighed quietly: "We are all gentlemen, we are all gentlemen, how can we fight and kill each other? In this battle, I am not competing with magic or martial arts, let's do it
Compare it to something else.”
Compared with other things? Feng Krauer and Yun Qingsong were both stunned. They saw Lin Qi taking out a plant from the ring with a smile. The appearance was ferocious and the color was also so weird. It was colorful like a poisonous snake. At first glance,
Strange herbs that make people shudder, nearly 80% of them are clearly mushrooms, weird and gorgeous mushrooms.
"You..." A large amount of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yun Qingsong's forehead.
"Hey, there are thirty-six kinds of poisonous things here!" Lin Qi looked at Yun Qingsong harshly: "But their toxicity, as long as you have the fighting spirit of a heavenly warrior, you can easily suppress the poison.
What are we competing for this time? It’s just a competition. The two of us randomly choose several kinds of poisons and let each other take them until death!"
Before Yun Qing could let go, Lin Qi continued: "To put it bluntly, the two of us are competing to withstand poisons. Whoever can't bear it first will die! If all thirty-six poisons are eaten, we will all
Still alive..."
Von Krall, who also had cold sweat on his forehead, said anxiously: "So what?"
Lin Qi squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Krall with a half-smile: "Then I have more poisonous weed poisons here. Anyway, one of them must die!"
Putting these poisons on a large porcelain plate, Lin Qi said with a smile: "Fair and reasonable, what a fair rule. These are poisons that have not been processed in any way, so it is impossible to take the antidote to the disease in advance.
Everyone knows that these poisonous weeds have symptomatic antidotes, but no one can take thirty-six symptomatic antidotes at the same time, because the antidotes are also highly toxic. Taking thirty-six kinds of highly poisonous poisons at the same time is courting death.
Therefore, Yun Qingsong and I have an absolutely fair duel."
Yun Qingsong's cold sweat made his underwear soaked through. He was confident that he could easily ravage Lin Qi in martial arts and magic, but he never dreamed that Lin Qi could come up with such a weird and vicious duel topic.
He has been studying magic and martial arts since he was a child, and he has no regard for other miscellaneous studies. Among the thirty-six kinds of poisons, he knows a highly toxic fire-attributed thing from the abyss world, the 'Fire Centipede Dry Marrow Vine'.
He had seen this kind of poison being sold at an auction. A tattered and withered vine was actually worth millions of gold coins. This sky-high price made him deeply impressed by this poisonous weed that looked like a thousand-legged centipede.
Although he doesn't know what these poisons do, he knows with his buttocks that a poisonous weed is worth a million gold coins. You can imagine how toxic this poisonous weed is - those who spend sky-high prices to buy this poisonous weed.
Master, they are not using these poisonous weeds to refine great tonics that are good for the physical and mental health of infants and young children, are they? They are definitely using these poisonous weeds to refine poisonous things that can kill people.
Lin Qi actually came up with such a bad idea, the two of them fed each other poisonous weeds!
Not to mention eating these weird poisonous weeds, Yun Qingsong felt his scalp numb just by looking at them.
Fon Krall also panicked. Lin Qi is too cruel. What kind of messy duel questions does he give? But he has not violated any rules. Taking poisonous weeds is indeed a very fair duel event. You can't say
Lin Qi committed a foul.
But this question is too vicious. Yun Qingsong is a first-class talent among the side clan members. Feng Krall and others deliberately trained Yun Qingsong to the level of family elders or even senators. In just a hundred years, he has cultivated to the intermediate level of a saint, and
A genius with dual breakthroughs in fighting spirit and magic power, Yun Qingsong will definitely be the leader of the side clan in the future.
Let such a future star take poison? Von Krall was also panicked and didn't know how to deal with it.
Lin Qi saw the cold sweat on the foreheads of Yun Qingsong and Feng Kraul and couldn't help but smile: "Well? Don't you dare? Then according to the rules of duel, Mr. Yun Qingsong, please commit suicide."
Yun Xiaolan's calm voice also came from the stands: "Don't lose the face of my Yun family!"
One sentence completely blocked any possibility of luck for Yun Qingsong. The arrogant and arrogant Yun Qingsong gritted his teeth and stamped his feet angrily.
"Okay, am I still afraid of you? You're a little guy with a fighting spirit that can't reach the upper level of heaven. Hey, be careful, don't get poisoned to death by just one poisonous weed."
Yun Youyou, who was sitting next to Yun Canglong in the stands, sighed: "I didn't expect Lin Qi to be so shameless. Yun Qingsong is dead. Don't talk about him. The pharmacy masters enshrined by the family bet against Lin Qi. They also
He's dead. It's so shameless, but I like it."
Yun Canglong turned to look at Yun and asked in a low voice: "How do you know he will win?"
Yun glanced at Yun Canglong strangely and laughed softly: "Do you know for what crime he was imprisoned in the Black Abyss Prison?"
Yun Canglong looked at Yun curiously, and Yun continued: "The direct descendant of the Qi of the Gods!"
Yun Canglong was stunned, and then he smiled very evilly. The direct descendant of the Qi of the Gods? Damn it, how on earth was this freak Lin Qi born? When he looked at Yun Qingsong again, he had already seen him