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Chapter Twelve The Final Test

"Don't worry, I won't trick you." The fat man obediently made himself into a ball and squeezed into the corner.

"Hey, kid, hand over the token in your hand, so you don't get beaten later." Just as Qing Nian expected, someone would definitely come over here.

And you have to come in a group.

Looking at the two malicious teenagers in front of him, Qing Nian grinned.

You can't kill people, but you can't maim them.

"Two fifth-level warriors are so arrogant." Qing Nian sneered and said, the face of the boy opposite turned red, obviously angry.

"Don't think that we can't defeat you because you are at the sixth level! Go!" The boy in white was the first to hit Qing Nian's facade with a powerful punch, while the other took the opportunity to hit Qing Nian.

Left, kick out.

It seems like a perfect fit, but it's actually full of loopholes.

"Ka!" Qing Nian calmly took the boy in white's fist and clenched it hard, dislocating it immediately. Then he suddenly picked up the boy in white who had not yet reacted and threw it directly on the boy on the side, and then said:

A powerful kick directly kicked the two of them away.

Since they were close to the edge, a young man behind hit the wall and suffered severe pain again. The two fell down, temporarily losing their fighting ability.

Qing Nian's physical body that has been trained in hell for so many years is no joke. He doesn't even bother to use his spiritual power against these two scum.

At this time, I saw a meat ball running over quickly. They quickly took the four tokens from their waists, threw the tokens directly to Qing Nian, and threw his own in the meantime.

"Qing Nian, don't worry about me." Qing Nian looked at the fat man's mouth and seemed to mean this.

Qing Nian instantly understood what Fatty meant. As long as Qing Nian comes back at the last moment and gives Fatty enough tokens, he can pass the level.

Now that the token is a burden on Fatty, why not protect all the tokens and his own with Qing Nian.

It didn't hinder Qing Nian's rise in rankings, and at the same time he kept his own spot.

Of course, the premise is that Qing Nian can come back successfully...

"It seems like you've gambled a lot this time, Qing Nian, Qing Nian, don't let it slip." The fat man was also extremely tangled in his heart. Since he had just seen Qing Nian's combat power, he started thinking quickly, so he made this decision.

Decide.

I feel that the chance of winning the bet is quite high...

"Hey, boy, want to form a team?" When Qing Nian was harvesting tokens one by one, a cheerful voice suddenly said.

I saw a strong young man with a slightly bronze complexion smiling and saying to Qing Nian that his own cultivation level was at the seventh level of a warrior.

"Okay." Qing Nian agreed directly. It would be nice to have an extra helper. As for Fatty, he doesn't have a token and no one will waste spiritual power on him.

In the end, just give him the token to clear the level.

In order to face the last few seventh-level warriors, Qing Nian has not used spiritual power and has relied on physical strength to fight against others.

"What's your name?" The sturdy young man said with a smile, standing back to back with Qing Nian.

"Qing Nian."

"My name is Long Ming."

"Want to know how to get more tokens?" Long Ming said with a smile, holding a black war gun tightly in his hand and tightening the muscles in his body.

"What?" Qing Nian asked subconsciously, and then saw Long Ming throwing many tokens at his feet, instantly attracting countless eyes.

Qing Nian immediately understood that this was like a Venus flytrap, exuding temptation to flies and insects, allowing them to die on their own.

But the premise is... you have absolute strength!

Qing Nian also threw the few tokens on the ground. Now Qing Nian knew why Long Ming had so many tokens.

"Hey, these two little guys are interesting."

"Although this method is good, can they hold on to it?"

"We'll see."

However, the fat man who had been paying attention to Qing Nian was also stunned.

"Qing Nian, my brother, don't let it go."

"Fight!" In an instant, countless people rushed over like moths to the flame. They saw the dragon roar and swept across the gun. The strong wind blew away the people who rushed over, and the spear flexibly lifted up tokens one by one.

Then it falls on the enemy who just dropped the token.

This move also made Qing Nian dumbfounded. Such a powerful force, the most direct and violent way to apply it to a weapon, which requires not only strong strength but also control over the weapon!

"Half Moon!" With so many people, Qing Nian didn't bother to care. He only saw the bright half-moon-shaped sword light that was several meters long emanating from it, and rushed forward with a fierce momentum.

The steps of the young man rushing in front stopped suddenly, but the unsuspecting people behind him caused many people to fall instantly.

Some people dodged, and some didn't. Although the ones who didn't dodged did not cause fatal injuries, it would be difficult to continue fighting.

Qing Nian didn't dare to go too far forward. He picked up the tokens one by one with his long sword and quickly came back. After all, the main purpose was to protect these tokens.

Collecting nameplates is secondary.

"I'm very optimistic about the one named Long Ming." An elder hidden in the sky said.

"Tsk, I've actually found a good one. I also want this Long Ming." An elder next to him said mercilessly.

"That kid named Qing Nian is not bad, but his talent is unknown." An elder was a little attracted to Qing Nian, but something went wrong when Qing Nian tested his talent, and he didn't know his talent.

These elders still attach great importance to talents.

"Let's see if these two little guys can survive until the end, and then let's talk about recruiting disciples." At this time, the deputy dean said with a smile, and the other elders also calmed down and continued to watch.

The battle situation has become very tense, and Qing Nian is also 100% serious. Now he has at least thirty tokens, which is not a small amount.

"Sweep thousands of armies!" Among the national army, the most common is to sweep thousands of armies. At this moment, Long Ming holds the tail of the gun with his left hand and the handle of the gun with his right hand. He swings the gun with strong force and brings out a strong wind.

Face hurts.

However, this move consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Qing Nian can also feel that this move consumes at least 30% to 40% of Long Ming's spiritual energy, but the effect is still quite satisfactory.

"Long Ming, conserve your strength, the most powerful enemy has not yet taken action!" Qing Nian said, picked a few tokens and quickly withdrew them, grabbed a handful of tokens on the ground and put them in a storage bag.

Long Ming also put the rest of the tokens into his storage bag. The number of tokens at this moment was enough, and the next purpose was to guard against those other seventh-level warriors.

After all, their strength is completely different from this group of scum. If they attack together, Qing Nian and Long Ming will definitely not be able to defend!

But with so many people around, how could they let Qing Nian and Long Ming go? After accepting their tokens, they still wanted to leave? That was definitely not possible, so a larger encirclement surrounded Qing Nian and Long Ming.

Two people were targeted...

"Hey, are you having fun now?" An elder in the sky said with a smile.

"Let's see what these two little guys do."

"Have you noticed that the young man named Qing Nian has golden eyes, similar to those of the great powers of Buddhism?"

"Huh? If things go wrong, there must be a monster. Please pay more attention to it in the future."

What Qing Nian didn't know was that his eyes had been noticed, but so what if he had been noticed. He himself didn't know why the eyes were golden, and there was a golden crown on his forehead. He didn't know about that either. It seemed like

mark.

I have thought about getting rid of this mark countless times, but every time I can't do anything. The mark seems to be printed by a powerful person, and Qing Nian is not aware of the existence of the mark. Since it is printed, it must have spiritual power.

Fluctuating, but this golden crown really seems to be painted on it, but Qing Nian understands that it is not painted on it at all.

"It seems like you've gone too far." Qing Nian gasped, now being targeted by so many people.

"Yeah." Long Ming said in a slightly low voice.

"Elder!" Qing Nian suddenly shouted loudly at this moment.

"Huh?" The three elders on the stage, including the elder in heaven, all focused their attention on Qing Nian.

"If someone is dying, please help." Qing Nian said slowly, and then he saw white spiritual power rising from himself, the three-foot green sword buzzed, and the lines on it were clearly visible.

[Author's digression]: Please collect it!


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