Endless Ascension

Chapter 126:, unstoppable momentum

Qin Ze's purpose is very clear.

Take shortcuts and make a fortune through gambling.

A hundred thousand credit points, it takes at least three months to complete the task. If you meet Lin Yan now, you might meet Yang Han tomorrow.

During this period of contact, I discovered that the Qingtian Sect is incredibly powerful and almost ubiquitous. Yang Han has been in the Qingtian Sect for many years, and he must have taken on many followers. If he doesn't obtain the qualification of an inner disciple as soon as possible, he will naturally encounter many troubles.

The value of outer disciples is far inferior to that of inner disciples.

Besides being a disciple of the Yellow Sect, he is even less valued. He suddenly disappears during a mission and cannot attract anyone's attention. Who would care about the life or death of the Yellow Sect disciple?

Inner disciples are different. They are the backbone of the Thousand Machine Sect and are highly valued. They will not easily let any disciple die.

For a long time, the number of people at the betting station was rare.

The old man stepped into the barrier again, his voice extremely loud, announcing the start of the competition.

The name Qin Ze appeared in the first round of the battle for supremacy.

Qin Ze vs Zeng Xiang, odds 1:1

The tens of thousands of disciples in the arena are not familiar with Qin Ze and Zeng Xiang, and although the number of people betting is very rare, Qin Ze is naturally aware of this phenomenon. However, others' bets have no impression of him, and he only cares about his own bet.

Qin Ze walked into the barrier arena from the rest area of the contestants, while Zeng Xiang also walked in from another intersection at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other on the arena, and Zeng Xiang immediately unleashed all his strength and charged forward.

Qin Ze remained calm and composed, with a slight smile. His body suddenly accelerated, and his qi and blood changed suddenly. Zeng Xiang felt the strong pressure and was extremely angry. His eyes changed, and he condensed into a weapon. A long sword transformed into thousands of sword qi, wreaking havoc.

The sword aura was like a rainbow, with a thousand swords firing at once, blocking all the retreat routes of Qin Ze. Zeng Xiang chuckled lightly and said, "Death

As soon as the word 'death' was spoken, his expression suddenly became startled, and Qingtian disappeared in place, disappearing.

Oh

Tens of thousands of disciples suddenly erupted into astonishing screams.

At some point, Qin Ze appeared behind Zeng Xiang, hiding his qi and blood inside. Zeng Xiang didn't notice at all and even looked at the referee outside. He spread his hands and shrugged, saying, "The person is gone. Did I win

The old judge shook his head gently, his face showing a cold laugh.

People stand behind and don't even know, yet they claim to have won.

What a big joke.

Hey! "Qin Ze suddenly let out a soft sigh in Zeng Xiang's ear.

Immediately, Zeng Xiang's eyes popped out, his feet accelerated wildly, and a sense of fear rose. However, he was dissatisfied and after running for tens of feet, he suddenly turned back and looked again. Qin Ze's figure still disappeared.

At this moment, the cold sweat on his forehead was like rolling soybeans, his clothes were soaked, and he turned his head awkwardly to find Qin Ze appearing behind him again. The feeling was even more unbearable than killing him.

The fighting spirit is weak, and victory is achieved without fighting.

Unparalleled speed, Zeng Xiang cannot match it at all. The only way out is to give up.

I lost. "Zeng Xiang walked down from the arena like a lost dog, bowing his head and feeling helpless.

No one expected the first battle for supremacy to end like this, with tens of thousands of passionate disciples not even shouting for support. It ended so quickly that many people didn't even have time to react.

The referee gave a faint smile and glanced at Qin Ze, his eyes showing appreciation.

Knowing that he was stronger than his opponent and had no grievances, there was no need to hurt them. This was Qin Ze's idea, but it made many disciples from other sects unhappy. They were here to watch the exciting game and used their speed twice without even fighting.

I won, haha... "Lin Yan burst out laughing, thinking about what Qin Ze had told him. He immediately walked to the betting station and put down all the credit points Qin Ze had won, and he also put down the credit points he had won. He believed in Qin Ze, and today he would definitely win an amazing victory.

Are you sure you want to continue the battle? "The old judge's expression changed slightly. He knew that Qin Ze's strength had reached the fifth level of refining energy, but he didn't expect Qin Ze to request to continue the battle. The fifth level of refining energy wanted to fight all the way to the end, which had never happened before.

Do you want to reconsider? "The old man asked.

Thank you for your concern, I am sure to fight, "Qin Ze said seriously.

The old man gave a faint smile and said, "Okay

Subsequently, it was announced that Qin Ze chose to continue the battle, and tens of thousands of disciples burst into mocking laughter and sighs, all believing that he was seeking death.

The disciples of the Heavenly Gate dare not do so, but he, a disciple of the Yellow Gate, is so arrogant, which makes many disciples of the Heavenly Gate very unhappy. They are all eager to go down and kill him with one move. How can he continue to be arrogant?

Qin Ze gave a faint smile, glanced coldly at the commotion in the venue, and then closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the next opponent.

Completely ignoring their existence.

Tens of thousands of disciples became even more dissatisfied and all spoke ill of them.

The betting station went crazy, with almost no one pressing on Qin Ze, all on his opponents. They didn't believe that Qin Ze could still win. Winning just now was definitely a stroke of luck. With the advantage of speed, they psychologically defeated their opponents, and the next game won't be as lucky.

The battle list is out.

Wang Fang, a disciple of the Heavenly Gate, has five levels of refining energy.

Qin Ze smiled and said, "He's from the Qingtian faction again

Wang Fang's strength is extremely exquisite, ranking among the top twenty disciples in the outer sect. He will be the next contender for the inner sect disciple's strength.

His appearance completely aroused the response of tens of thousands of disciples, calling out his name loudly, and their morale was extremely high.

Wang Fang sneered half, shook his head and looked at Qin Ze, saying, "Brother, you're looking for death. Don't blame me for being ruthless after becoming a ghost

Then he said coldly, "Actually, I really hate killing people, but if someone wants you to die, I'll do it for them

Qin Ze was taken aback, but his heart was filled with doubts. "Who wants me to die? Did the incident of killing Yu Sheng last time come to light

My heart tightened, my face expressionless. As I looked at Wang Fang, Qin Ze's aura burst out, with a purple flame rising from his face. A deathly smile hung on his face, and he gently spat out, "I love killing people. After becoming a ghost, remember to let the King of Hell come find me

Then his eyes widened in anger, and the majestic qigong suddenly changed. An incredibly powerful aura suddenly attacked him, increasing his speed to the extreme. A purple steel gun swept out from his hands, exuding an overwhelming aura and a strong wind. He left

Wang Fang suddenly retreated, but he didn't expect Qin Ze to be so powerful. The pressure in his heart doubled, almost in a moment of thought. When he realized it, Qin Ze's purple spear had already pierced his heart, and he felt the loss of life little by little. His vision gradually blurred

Wang Fang, die.

Qin Ze smiled on his face and whispered, 'Little explosion!'

The ten thousand disciples in the field fell silent, as if they had been fiercely slapped in the mouth, so hot that they couldn't say a word