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1388 Song Qinghe

"Everyone, congratulations. The more than 3,000 of you have all passed the qualification. However, according to the regulations, only the top 100 people among you can obtain the Monkey Brain."

A strong man stood on the roof and shouted to more than 3,000 people who entered the inner palace.

"I won't say any more gossip. Let's choose the top 100 people now. There are 100 colored balls here. After an hour, the person who still has the colored ball in his hand will be the top 100 people.

People. After anyone gets the colored balls, they are not allowed to put them away. They must hold them in their hands. At the same time, they are not allowed to leave this place, so that others have enough opportunities to rob you."

"Start!" Suddenly, a hundred colored balls were thrown out.

Everyone rushed to grab the colored balls.

But there are two exceptions, namely Ximenyu and Chu Nan.

What Chu Nan was thinking was, what's the rush? Why not just grab one at random when the one hour deadline is approaching.

Ximenyu thought the same thing.

But unfortunately, others thought that Ximenyu did not participate in robbing the colored balls because he was weak.

Ximen Yun and Yue Dongling are both actively grabbing colored balls.

It's a pity that ten minutes have passed and Ximen Yun hasn't even touched the hair of the colored ball.

And Yue Dongling, already holding a colored ball in her hand, was constantly resisting the people around her snatching it away from her.

"roll!"

"Bang!" Ximen Yun was swept down by a woman with a stick and hit the ground. His nose and face were suddenly bruised and swollen.

Ximen Yun's strength is relatively weak, and she has only entered the world of cultivation a few years ago.

"Sister!" Ximenyu hurriedly ran up.

"How dare you hit my sister!" Ximen Yu was furious, and his eyes shot at the woman who hit Ximen Yun with a stick.

Ximenyu jumped up and rushed towards the woman.

"Seeking death!" The woman swept Ximenyu down with the stick again. I don't know whether her roll was soft or hard, like a dragon or a snake flying.

Ximenyu didn't dodge at all.

"Bang!" Ximenyu was hit with a stick.

"Click!" the voice ended.

"Bring it here!" Ximenyu rushed to the woman, grabbed her colored ball, and then struck her on the back with his palm.

The woman's body felt like a kite with its string broken, and it flew away in an instant and hit the ground far away.

Ximenyu didn't want to kill anyone, so he didn't use all his strength.

Ximen Yu grabbed the colored ball and flew to Ximen Yun.

"Sister, I will save this colored ball for you. When the hour is about to end, I will give it to you. Then I will go out and grab one so that both of us can have it."

"Yeah!" Ximen Yun nodded.

In the distance, the woman who was blown away by Ximen Yu's palm got up, her whole body falling apart.

"Brother, I was beaten." The woman shouted to a certain man.

In mid-air, a young man who was protecting the colored ball immediately threw the colored ball in his hand and flew down.

"Junior sister, who beat you? With your strength, among the absolute 100, who didn't grab the weak ones first and beat you like this?" The woman's senior brother was furious.

"It's him!" The woman pointed at Ximen Yu in the distance.

"I killed him!"

This furious man's name is Song Qinghe, and he is temporarily recognized as the ninth among the ten outstanding young people in Zhongtang Continent. Of course, Chu Nan, the number one man, is naturally the number one young man in Zhongtang Continent.

In fact, all the top ten outstanding young people in Zhongtang Mainland are here.

"Qinghe, what's wrong with you?" asked a man. He was Song Qinghe's friend and a very powerful person.

All of the ten outstanding young people in Zhongtang Mainland are extraordinary.

This Song Qinghe is a strong man of the seventeenth level of biochemistry.

"How dare you seriously hurt my junior sister, I'm going to kill him!" Song Qinghe took out his spear and held it in his hand like a javelin.

"Get out of the way!" Song Qinghe roared loudly, his voice roaring in a straight line, blocking everyone in the straight distance between him and Ximen Yu and moving away.

"Whoosh!" Song Qinghe threw his spear, and with a whoosh, it shot straight towards Ximenyu, as if it was going to penetrate Ximenyu's head.

Those who were snatching the colored balls were alarmed by this energy and stopped one after another.

Ximenyu was talking to his sister. At this time, a sharp energy came over him. He turned around and saw a spear flying straight towards his head.

At this time, a figure flashed around Ximenyu, and a person suddenly flashed over and grabbed the flying spear. This person was Yue Dongling.

Yue Dongling happened to be nearby and noticed in time that an outstanding young man was making a killing move against Ximen Yu. He immediately rushed over and grabbed the spear in time.

The spear was shaking a few centimeters away from Ximen Yu's eyes. A small white hand was firmly grasping the head of the spear, stopping the spear from moving forward.

"Brother, I have something to say." Yue Dongling said hurriedly.

Song Qinghe stepped forward in one step, looked at Yue Dongling, and asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to stop me from killing this person."

Yue Dongling said: "He is my sister-in-law's brother, and I hope you can give him some face."

Song Qinghe would not be fooled by beauty, and hummed: "Get out of my way, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Ximenyu didn't say anything for the time being, and looked at Song Qinghe without blinking. Ximenyu didn't know why this man wanted to kill him for no reason, but when Ximenyu saw the woman next to Song Qinghe, Ximenyu understood

.The woman just hit Ximen Yun hard, Ximen Yu hit her hard again, and then her relatives came to kill Ximen Yu.

Yue Dongling said: "This young master, if you want to kill him, you have to get through me first."

"Huh, don't ask me who I am, you're looking for death."

Song Qinghe immediately went to attack Yue Dongling.

Many people around me, who thought they had no hope, no longer went to grab the colored balls, but came to watch the fun.

More than 3,000 people competed for 100 colored balls. Many people knew that they had no hope and simply did not waste their efforts.

"That's Song Qinghe, but who is that beauty? Why haven't I heard of her before?"

"It's a pity that Song Qinghe doesn't like women. No matter how beautiful he is, they won't show mercy."

"Song Qinghe is ranked ninth among the ten outstanding young people in Zhongtang Continent. That woman is only at the fifteenth level of biochemistry. She actually wants to stop Song Qinghe from killing people. She is really overestimating her own capabilities."

"Bang!"

"Pfft!"

Sure enough, before the onlookers had finished talking, Yue Dongling was lifted up into the air, and his body vomited several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air.

Ximen Yun hurriedly ran up and helped Yue Dongling up.

"Donngling, how are you?"

"I'm fine. This man is so strong. I can't even take ten moves. What should I do? I can't stop him from killing your brother." Yue Dongling said to Ximen Yun very guiltily and anxiously.

The movement here alarmed Chu Nan, who was drinking tea and chatting in the distance. He also walked over and frowned when he saw that one of the fighting parties was Yue Dongling, while the other party was the famous Song Qinghe, and his brows furrowed again.

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