Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 40: Win

Qin Yu suddenly said, "Han Beishan is already on stage."

I wish Qingyun's face is getting more and more ugly. What a Confucian family, the owner of the family is not finished pretending to be stupid, and the mere juniors dare to call Brother Jindan by his name.

"Kong Xuan, take care of the juniors in your family, and if you dare to speak arrogantly, I wish you will not forgive!"

Qin Yu's expression was flat, "Why didn't you stop Han Beishan before he took the stage? Now that he wants the Kong family to retreat, it is considered different treatment."

"Shut up!" Zhu Qingyun was furious, "You junior is extremely rude, you dare to be disrespectful to me, today I must be punished, lest I don't know the height of the world in the future!"

Kong Xuan shouted, "I wish senior, he is really enshrined by my Kong family, you have misunderstood!"

Zhu Qingyun stagnated and turned to look at the monk at the registration office. Several people nodded hurriedly, their faces suddenly becoming weird. Consecration during the foundation building? The Kong family is crazy or the world has changed. When will the foundation-building monks dare to challenge the golden core?

His face was uncertain, glanced at Qin Yu, and said in a deep voice: "Naughty! The Han family wished a meeting on his behalf, Kong Xuan, you hurry up and take this kid out, you really want to die and go to the battlefield. Killing demons, some are chances of death."

Although the words were ugly, they wanted to save Qin Yu's life. In this way, Zhu Qingyun was not bad, Qin Yu smiled, "Don't worry, no one can die." Stepped outside.

Kong Xuan hurriedly followed up.

Zhu Qingyun's face is ugly. When he was so ignored by the foundation building monks, this Kong family junior is too arrogant! It must have been a smooth wind and smooth current. I don’t know how many catties I have. Maybe some means dare to underestimate the Golden Core Realm. I don’t know how to write the dead words!

He wanted to let him go, but he was not weak when he was building the sixth floor at a young age. It was a pity to fall on the battlefield, so he went to the battlefield to watch the battle, and waited for him to endure some hardships before he was rescued. Humph, let's see by then, what a look on his face.

Zhu Qingyun turned around and walked away. Her heart was slightly relieved, and she showed a slight smile. Although she didn't want to admit it, this kid fits his eyes.

The battle platform is a place where the cultivators within the alliance resolve their private grievances. Except for the unadjustable blood sea and deep enmity, most of them stop at the end. But even if the monks fought against each other in such a dangerous way, blood was often spilled in the victory and defeat, and the blood stained in the potholes on the surface of the battle platform filled with invisible evil spirits.

Han Beishan stood on the stage, slightly closed his eyes, and he had the grandmaster's attitude of Yuan Yu Yuezhi, and countless lights gathered, showing awe.

"Ashamed of the Golden Core monk, even if he first enters this realm, his demeanor is extraordinary and vulgar, I am far from waiting!" A ninth-story monk who built the foundation was full of emotion, and his eyes were full of envy.

There are people who are almost the same as him. Hearing this, they nodded repeatedly, and they have already reached the peak of the foundation, but the more so, the more they understand the huge gap between the foundation and the golden core.

The black-faced man cursed, "Today I wanted to watch a battle of the golden core, to prove my own practice in order to have some insights. Who knows that I was shaved, and after today, a certain family will need to look for the bad luck of the Kong family!"

"The consecration during the foundation-building period is really a big story in the world. I don't know if the Kong family is scared, or the pot is broken and the time is delayed!"

"It's all here, Quandang is a farce, I would like to see the worship of the Kong family, what it looks like to Senior Han!"

Kong Xuan listened to the discussions in his ears, his eyes rolled out, and he whispered idiots secretly! Base building period? With a single wave, you can repel the two Han Jiaji masters, and temporarily startle the old ghost of Han Beishan. What a joke! Senior Ning Qin was definitely in the Golden Core Realm, but he didn't know how to hide his aura. Maybe not as strong as Old Monster Han, but self-protection is definitely enough.

Wait, when you look for your eyes!

Kong Xuangong drank lowly, "Please enshrine and come on stage."

The Confucian monks who had gathered behind him all spoke together, "Please enshrine and come on stage!"

It's hard not to attract attention now.

Qin Yu gathered the eyes of the audience in an instant, and many of them were shocked and shocked. It was only now that they were determined, Kong's family really found a foundation to worship.

Om——

The scene was noisy for a while.

On the battle stage, Han Beishan opened his eyes, and the golden core aura rose with a flash of divine light, and looked down like a panshan python. Senran Qi made his scalp numb.

There was a sudden silence in the noise!

Countless people's faces were pale, and their hearts exclaimed, the Golden Core monk was really terrifying.

Qin Yu didn't squint, touched his eyes with nothingness, and walked steadily towards the battle platform under his feet, and the flow of people separated automatically.

Zhu Qingyun, who rushed to see this scene, was slightly startled and immediately curled his lips. He was a pushy boy, but the expression in the eyes of Brother Jin Dan was not so easy to bear. Han Beishan had already used a little bit of spirituality to suppress it. I'm afraid it's holding on.

Hey, Jindan Avenue is not just talking about it, the wonderful thing is still to come.

Qin Yu walked to the front of the battle platform, and his figure pulled up flatly under his feet and landed on it steadily.

Han Beishan's eyes are miniature.

In the rear, Zhu Qingyun's face was dignified, and he felt clearly that Qin Yu did not have the slightest mana fluctuation during this step. In other words, he leapt to the height of the battle platform entirely by physical strength. A monk who pays a little attention to physical cultivation can do this, but he has to step up and rise like him, but there is no one in the world!

Is this kid's hole card, the power of the flesh? The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and suddenly he felt that this kid was more appetizing, who didn't know that Zhu Qingyun, the gate of Dique, had a majestic name that he had broken down with his body in his early years!

Qin Yu gave his hand, "Friend Daoist Han, please."

Han Beishan took a breath, "Fight!"

Raised his hand and patted it out, and the wind surged suddenly, spinning like a blade.

Zhu Qingyun screamed in a daze. He didn't expect Han Beishan to face the junior Zhuji and try his best when he shot. Although he was here, he didn't have time to rescue him. Thinking of a junior who fits his appetite, he is about to become a pile of fuzzy flesh and blood, his face is somber that he can squeeze out water.

Qin Yu's eyes were squinted and his feet fell heavily, and his figure resembled a tiger with a violent exit, breaking into the whirlwind. This action exceeded everyone's expectations. It was Han Beishan who was also subconsciously startled, but soon he His eyes widened in disbelief.

The robes are flying and blood splashing, but they can’t stop Qin Yu from advancing. Han Beishan’s experienced foot moves will temporarily retreat, but the figure suddenly stops as soon as he moves, and the iron palm grabs his throat. Blood flowed from the wound and dripped onto the battle platform.

Qin Yu, with messy hair and torn robe, slowly said, "You lost."

At this moment, the world is dead!

Qin Yu let go and took a step back, turned and jumped off the platform, like a mountain falling into the sea and throwing stormy waves, the monk below hurriedly retreated, his eyes shocked and awed.

Han Beishan's body is stiff, and his clothes are soaked in cold sweat. If he were on the battlefield, he would have been a corpse by now. At the thought of this, his scalp numb, and he said with difficulty, "The grievances between Han and Kong will be cancelled today."

Qin Yu paused, nodded, and walked away.

Kong Xuan and other Confucian monks followed with ecstasy on their faces. If you look closely, you will find that their calves are shaking with excitement.

Win!

The worship of the adults actually... won!

Boom——

The battlefield was in an uproar.

"Hardly resisting the golden core spells and subduing Senior Han with a single blow, this person is terrifying..." The ninth-floor monk of the foundation murmured with scary eyes. If he could learn such a method, would he be able to Crush the golden core!

Most of the people next to him have this idea, their faces are cloudy and sunny, and the same thought rolls over in their minds: Will Master Ning Qin accept disciples?

Suddenly, one person said quietly, "Who said that after today, I will find the bad luck of the Kong family?"

The black-faced guy turned his head and left, looking like I didn't know anything.

Several people watched the big man leave and cast his eyes with contempt, but soon discovered that this guy was chasing the Confucian monk, and could not help but curse horribly. How can I wait for you to be one step ahead!

咻——

咻——

In a blink of an eye, there was a blockbuster under the battle arena, and countless monks flocked to the Kong family! Zhu Qingyun was standing there, as the elder of the punishment of the Alliance, who lived in the gorge city on weekdays, who saw him not respectfully salute. But at this moment, he was like the air, and nearly a hundred foundation-building cultivators flew hurriedly in front of him, without stopping for a moment.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he murmured: "My eyes are gone!"

Qin Yu had long foreseen the next situation. Soon after leaving the battlefield, he separated from the Kong family, avoided eyeliner and put on a black robe. When he walked out of a remote place, he happened to encounter a maniac rushing towards the Kong family. Brother Ji~IndoMTL.com~ smiled, he turned around without hesitation and went straight to the gate.

Getting the status of an alliance monk, the crisis of the Confucian family has been resolved. Qin Yu does not want to delay any longer. If only one of the Sky Thunder Bamboo is exchanged in advance, it will cause countless troubles.

……

Three months later.

Above the wilderness, the rolling devilish qi spewed and pierced the air, the face of the magical golden core was pale, and the eyes showed deep fear, and he did not expect to encounter the evil star. The day before yesterday’s news that he was still thousands of miles away, how could he be here, Mo Xiu roared: The dog spy took my life!

Forehead Yi Han Mo Dao Jin Dan suddenly turned his head, Sen Han Qi machine wiped his scalp and flew out, a few strands of broken hair shocked him.

Damn it, this spell seems to be a cold blade, and the method used by the cultivators during the foundation period to build the street is so strong.

He was full of fear that he had no fighting spirit, just thinking about how to escape, and at this moment the sound of breaking through the air rang behind him, and the magical golden core cursed again!

Avoided the attack of a small black flag, but before he was relieved, a dark figure appeared amid the surge of demonic energy, holding Mo Yu Ruyi in his hand and smashed it down. The Devil Dao Jin Dan was about to evade, his mind suddenly hurt and his body stiffened, and he could only stare at Mo Yu Ruyi's fall.

Boom——

The headless corpse fell to the ground, blood like a fountain!

One hit the golden core of the dead magic road, the dark figure scattered into the small flag, and flew back to a young man's hand. He landed on the ground and searched and then took out a token, watching it flash with a light smile. , "The tenth."

This young man is exactly Qin Yu.

Juxia City is now in the flames of war, and the fight between the Zheng and the Devil is in full swing. He did not join in the fun, but sneaked into the area controlled by the Demon Dao to hunt down the strong. The league’s standard for calculating merit is the level of cultivation, and hunting high-level magic repairs naturally becomes the only way to quickly obtain merit.

One golden core is enough to be worth hundreds of foundation building magic repairs!