The face of the caste young man who walked quickly towards the Zhan Peak was extremely solemn, and in his mind was the battle between Qin Yu and Wang Chuang.
Bystanders were confused by the authorities. Perhaps the disciples in the duel field were immersed in the atmosphere of the battle and didn't think much about it, but the caste young man could clearly see Qin Yu's strength with the eyes of bystanders.
Especially Qin Yu's last blow shocked the caste youth. He actually saw several bloodlines in Qin Yu's body, and saw how powerful Qin Yu was. Especially the consecutive bursts of several light curtains frightened the caste youth.
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What made the caste youth even more frightened was that during the final collision, Qin Yu's aura was even stronger. He seemed to be in peak condition. The caste youth couldn't believe it. Even if he was in that kind of collision, he would definitely not be seriously injured.
It can be said that although the caste youth did not watch the battle with his own eyes, he could conclude from the memory crystal that this madman was definitely a monster on the same level as the invincible Senior Brother Wan, and Song Xianglong would definitely be defeated once he faced it!
If it were normal, the caste youth would not intervene. After all, one cannot live without a defeat, and defeat will bring great gains.
But this time is different. Once defeated, it means that Song Xianglong will have to carry Qin Yu's shoes in the future. Although he will not actually carry the shoes, this reputation will accompany Song Xianglong throughout his life!
As for Song Xianglong, who is young and vigorous, I am afraid that he will be severely hit. Once the inner demon develops, it is likely to destroy Song Xianglong.
Even if Song Xianglong was able to carry it down, could a dignified disciple of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect carry the shoes of an ordinary disciple? This would be enough to make it difficult for Song Xianglong to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
Therefore, the caste young man has only one thought in his mind now, which is to step forward to stop this gamble. Only in this way can he turn the tide. Even if he is ridiculed and defeated without a fight, it is better than Song Xianglong's real defeat!
When the caste young people arrived at the dueling arena, the dueling arena was still crowded, and the shocking voices spread like waves.
The caste young man glanced at the many disciples, and his eyes fell on Song Xianglong, who was sitting on the waiting table with a solemn face. After pondering for a while, his eyes moved to Qin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in the huge pit of the duel arena with white hair.
There is a huge whirlpool of Taoist power above Qin Yu. This whirlpool is like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea and flowing into the top of Qin Yu's head.
Seeing with his own eyes the duel venue that had turned into a huge pit, the caste young man's expression gradually became serious. When he truly realized that Qin Yu's cultivation was at the peak of the Knocking Dao Realm, the caste young man still had a dreamlike feeling.
Looking back on his peak period, looking at this madman, the caste youth felt a sense of frustration in his heart.
Even in the history of Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect, there are not many people with such a level of cultivation at the peak level of Kudao Realm.
The caste youth did not immediately stop or warn Song Xianglong, but lurked among the crowd, waiting for the right moment.
Three days later.
Qin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in the huge pit, opened his eyes. Compared with before, Qin Yu's face was paler, and with his head full of white hair, he looked older.
His cloudy eyes swept across the crowded duel field. Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, but his heart was filled with joy. No matter how long he could stay in this secret realm of life and death, at least he no longer had to worry about contribution points.
Standing up slowly and taking his body into the air, Qin Yu looked indifferently at the waiting table and was slightly startled.
There were originally ninety-nine people on the waiting table, but at some point only two people were left... one of them was Song Xianglong.
This made Qin Yu a little surprised. In his opinion, even if the battle with Wang Chuang shocked everyone, there should still be unwilling disciples who came up to challenge him. But now... there is no one, which makes Qin Yu a little confused.
No more thinking.
Qin Yu didn't know that after the final collision between him and Wang Chuang, no one except Song Xianglong had the slightest fighting spirit.
Wang Chuang, who was second on the battle list, was beaten unconscious, but Qin Yu seemed fine... How could these disciples dare to fight Qin Yu?
No matter how unwilling you are, no matter how worried you are about the bet, you can only endure it. If you go to the duel field and can't even take a single move, wouldn't you become a laughing stock?
And those who can contribute 100,000 contribution points are people of extraordinary status, so few are willing to become the laughing stock of others.
Qin Yu pondered for a moment, then shouted: "Second place!"
The noisy duel field fell silent for an instant. Qin Yu's voice echoed throughout the duel field, but no one stepped onto the duel field.
Seeing this, Qin Yu said calmly: "After a hundred breaths, I should give up!"
Soon, after a hundred breaths, no one stepped onto the duel field. Qin Yu said casually: 'Third place!'
"Fifth place!"
"Ninth place!"
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"No. 58!"
When Qin Yu called out the number eighty-seven, the disciple who was on the waiting table with Song Xianglong took a step forward. His face was full of hesitation. Looking at Qin Yu who was standing in the air with an indifferent expression, the disciple took a deep breath.
He took a breath and took back his steps.
Qin Yu glanced at this disciple, then his eyes fell on Song Xianglong, and continued to shout: "Eighty-nine..."
"Ninety-five!"
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Qin Yu's voice echoed in the duel field, and all the disciples were shocked. They did not expect that no one would dare to fight Qin Yu. This is equivalent to Qin Yu getting an astronomical number of contribution points without any effort...
This makes countless disciples feel very uncomfortable. I am afraid that this is the easiest contribution point they have ever earned... What's funny is that before this, they thought this person was crazy.
As for the disciple who "added fuel to the flames", he was so frightened that he ran away from Zhan Feng, not because he was afraid that Qin Yu would cause trouble for him, but because he was afraid that those who participated in the gambling game would miss him.
"Number 100!"
When Qin Yu called out one hundred, his eyes fell on Song Xianglong. What made Qin Yu slightly different was that Song Xianglong, who had a solemn expression before, now had a determined face.
Just as Song Xianglong slowly walked towards the duel field, a deep voice sounded: "Wait a minute!!"
Song Xianglong, who had not walked a few steps, trembled when he heard the sound. He quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. Everyone also turned their heads in confusion.
"As a quasi-rank disciple of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect, why do you want to fight against ordinary disciples? Could it be that in your eyes there are no more sect rules??" The rich voice echoed throughout the duel field, and the speaker was the caste young man.
After everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and they looked at Song Xianglong who had reached the edge of the duel arena with disbelief.
"The quasi-sequence of Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect? The quasi-sequence only second to the nine major sects??" Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Song Xianglong in shock.
Some people had guessed Song Xianglong's identity before, but no one thought that Song Xianglong's background was so big.
Although it is an accurate sequence, it is the accurate sequence of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect, a heaven-defying monster that surpasses all generations of sequence!
Song Xianglong turned to look at the caste young man with a gloomy face. His expression was stunned for a moment, then he hesitated to speak. He pondered for a long time and said: "Senior Brother Zhong, I have a bet with him..."
"Bold, do you want to ignore the sect's rules? Why don't you come with me? If you want to bet, just wait until his status improves in the future," the caste young man shouted fiercely.
Song Xianglong's face was full of reluctance, but he was brought up by a caste youth and he did not dare to disobey a caste youth easily. But if he doesn't fight today, will he become the laughing stock of others in the beginning?
After hesitating for a long time, Song Xianglong said: "Senior Brother Zhong, I will fight him even if he violates the sect's rules!"
The muscles on the face of the caste young man twitched, and he said sternly: "The dignified disciple of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect is competing with an ordinary disciple... If word gets out, the master's face will be lost to you! Why don't you come with me?
Do you want to invite Master??"
Song Xianglong's body trembled violently, he clenched his teeth, and the struggle on his face became more intense. After a long time, he took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Qin Yu, and said sternly: "Our bet will be postponed until you become the tenth generation."
When the order comes exactly, it will be the day of our battle!" After saying that, Song Xianglong forcibly turned his head and left.
According to the sect's rules, the quasi-sect members of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect are not allowed to fight with the disciples under each generation's quasi-sect!
Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the caste youth. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a smile. How could he not see the purpose of the caste youth? But he would not point it out. The battle with Wang Chuang made him suffer backlash.
It will take a long time to recover.
In addition, the goal has been achieved, and there is no point in continuing to fight. It is better to adjust the state to the extreme and prepare for the sprint to the Eternal Peak in a few months.