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Chapter 224

Qin Tian nodded and jumped onto the eight-group competition stage.

Even if Qin Tian's realm is hidden by him, it is far inferior to the disciple of Qingfeng Sect in front of him. He looked at Qin Tian with a cold sweat and said: "I know that I am not the opponent of senior, but I still hope that senior will be convenient and let you

I'll try a few tricks."

Qin Tian laughed out loud when he heard this. The Qingfeng Sect's disciples were the most cunning. If they really gave up a few moves as he said, there was no telling what destructive moves they would be able to receive.

Seeing Qin Tian's silence, the man breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "I accept the concession from senior, then I will take action first."

As he spoke, he slowly approached Qin Tian. The knife in his hand shone with a sharp cold light. Just when Qin Tian looked at him and smiled, Ping Zhi bravely rushed forward, and the hard stones under his feet were slightly broken.

He is the seed player of the sect this time, how could they not have any strength.

"Get down here!"

Ping Zhiyong said as the big knife he held in his hand drew a thick arc and slashed directly towards Qin Tian.

Qin Tian smiled coldly and waved his left hand casually. The whole arm was so fast that even a trace of shadow could not be seen. He easily picked up the man's hand and turned it suddenly, making a pop sound.

Ping Zhiyong's chest was completely pierced. Qin Tian frowned and pushed the body away with some distress: "Oh, I was so careless, why did I bump into the sword..."

There was silence all around. This was the first time blood had been seen on the field, although on the surface it seemed that the man was seeking death...

"Sure enough, there is no one who is easy to get along with among the casual cultivators!"

Someone snorted: "You even have to kill people in this kind of competition?"

"What evidence do you have that he committed murder?"

Fang Chengming spoke coldly and turned to the man.

"this..."

The man looked at Fang Chengming and hesitated again and again, but still couldn't say anything to defend himself.

Although the competition does not matter life or death, it is for small sects and colleges. For large sects and colleges, if you want to kill their disciples, you must be prepared to withstand their anger, so as long as there are a few, you will not

Will be an easy killer.

When Qin Tian walked down the stage leisurely, he saw people from the Qingfeng Sect rushing there and said, "The sword has no eyes, don't worry about it."

Everyone in the Qingfeng Sect turned pale, but they did not dare to take action in this competition. Moreover, the referee only gave Qin Tian a warning, so there was nothing more. After all, the Qingfeng Sect was just an inconspicuous small sect.

He Qin Tian was a casual cultivator who had good friendships with several sect disciples who had potential.

Fang Chengming and the others also won easily, almost like Qin Tian, ​​they were crushed all the way...

The competition continued until noon. There was a two-hour break at this time. The monks sat on the ground to recover their spiritual energy and swallowed pills in order to maintain the best condition for the following competition.

"If you ask me, the first five rounds can only be regarded as filtering out the soy sauce! But it will be different in the last five rounds. In the last five rounds, someone will always encounter existences like Mo Xiaoxiao. At that time, the only choice is

Is it better to be beaten by one hammer or by several hammers?"

Some people are talking about this morning's showdown.

"So that's why you slept in the inn all morning?"

His friend sat next to him and spoke with an ugly look on his face.

"Haha, brother, I feel like I haven't used much spiritual energy at all in these games."

Fang Chengming sat in front of Qin Tian with a bright smile.

"The method you told us is indeed unique."

Chu Ze, who always cherished words like gold, rarely spoke. What he was talking about was naturally about being promoted to the Tai Chi realm after breaking through the Achilles' heel. As a swordsman, he could clearly feel the huge difference between himself and others. This

He almost didn't take any action in several games.

"Let's not talk about this. These people will beat them down no matter what."

Qin Tian said and spread out a piece of paper in front of everyone.

"Xu Jing, Mo Xiaoxiao, Hao Ren?"

After Fang Chengming read them out loud one by one, he discovered that these three people were the ones he had introduced to Qin Tian before.

"Xu Jing is strong and has a pure heart, so he can win over him. Mo Xiaoxiao is talented and has an eccentric and eccentric personality, so he can win over him. As for Hao Ren, I also accepted him."

Qin Tian pointed out the reasons for the first two people one by one, but did not mention Hao Ren's.

Everyone looked at Qin Tian in surprise and nodded.

"But what's the difference about this thunder tribulation? And what harm will it do to us?"

Fang Chengming has always been straightforward, especially when facing Qin Tian.

"If I knew, I wouldn't force you to be tied to me like this."

Qin Tian looked at everyone and said this with unclear meaning. After opening the fatal point, he made everyone swear an oath to never betray the Holy Sect, even Fang Chengming.

The atmosphere around him solidified, and Fang Chengming frowned and said, "How can this be considered forced? You saved my life! This is nothing! Besides, brother, since you said so, it makes sense. I

I still believe in brother."


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