who got my reward

Chapter 80 Senior Brother Qin is awesome!
Qin Muchen's performance completely shocked everyone present.

I thought it was a bronze gift to give someone's head, but who would have thought that it was actually a king who opened up, and it gave everyone a great impact on their hearts all of a sudden.

After all, this time he actually defeated a disciple.

Instead of poking around with a stick.

"Ma Dabiao, you go!"

Wang Zhikun said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

A square-faced man walked out of the crowd, holding a sword, and walked onto the ring.

The man is also at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, but from the evil spirit exuding from his body, it can be seen that this guy usually kills a lot of monsters, and his actual combat power is extremely strong.

"call out!"

Ma Dabiao didn't talk nonsense, a sword glow cut through the space soundlessly, and even the ripples in the space didn't cause any fluctuations.

The thin blade is like a white snow, dazzling and dazzling.

"Chong!!"

The sharp blade scraped across the iron rod, splashing a string of sparks.

Qin Muchen didn't bother to play fancy stick techniques, so he slammed forward with half of his shoulder, and the iron rod directly broke the long sword in the opponent's hand in half with a crushing gesture!
Ma Dabiao let out a violent snort, stepped back a few steps, the blood in his body was tumbling, and he felt so uncomfortable that he was dying.

Before he could make a follow-up, he hit the chest with a sap and was knocked out of the ring!

Lost again!
The faces of the Jiuxiang faction were ugly.

Seeing Qin Muchen's lively appearance, it seemed that he hadn't really exerted his strength yet, and the rest of the contestants couldn't help feeling a little timid.

"Crack!"

The cup in Wang Zhikun's hand was crushed.

This is completely different from what he expected!
He didn't hesitate to use the secret pill, just hoping to crush the scalpers and win back some face, but he never thought that the other party actually had Qin Muchen as a secret weapon!
No wonder there was a disciple named Qi Condensation Period in the previous list.

Now it seems that this is completely a trick played by the scalpers, paralyzing them on the surface, but actually catching them by surprise!
However, Wang Zhikun didn't know that the scalpers were more confused than him at the moment.

If it was said that Qin Muchen's second stage of foundation building had already amazed them enough, but now this invincible posture was completely beyond their psychological tolerance.

How did this guy suddenly become so powerful?
Not scientific!

Yun Ruoshui frowned tightly, as if she wanted to see through Qin Muchen.

This kid gave her too many surprises, and she couldn't help but wonder if Qin Muchen was taken away by some old guy, so he was so powerful.

"Interesting, really interesting."

The second elder laughed, and said lightly, "If I had known that there was such a seedling in my scalper sect, I would have cultivated it well."

The Great Elder glanced at him and remained silent.

At this time, another female disciple from the Nine Fragrances Sect came up, who was the third stage of Foundation Establishment.

Obviously, the other party intends to consume the pervert Qin Muchen first. As long as Qin Muchen is beaten down, the rest will be taken care of.

After all, it is impossible for everyone to be Qin Muchen.

boom!
Without any accident, the female disciple didn't catch a single move, and was sent flying by Qin Muchen, and the spanking was only on the buttocks, and she burst into tears from the pain.

sixth!
the seventh!
The eighth!
……

After No. 11 disciples failed, Wang Zhikun finally couldn't sit still, smashed the chair under him with one palm, and shouted angrily: "All of them! All of them!!"

At this moment Wang Zhikun is already a little crazy.

The son who gave him high hopes was bent, and has since become a shit stick, his wife also put a green hat on him, and his favorite apprentice betrayed him...

Today, even a competition can't be won.

To be honest, Wang Zhikun has endured enough to last until now before bursting into anger in front of everyone.

Had any other man suffered all this, he would have vomited blood and passed out long ago.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The remaining disciples all rushed onto the ring, glaring at Qin Muchen angrily.

Now they have only one goal, and that is to defeat Qin Muchen and give this arrogant boy a hard lesson.

Anyway, their face is gone, at least they have to vent their pent-up fire!
"Finally it's all up, I'm waiting for the flowers to wither!"

Qin Muchen licked his lips, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and the iron rod in his hand danced, whirring, like the Monkey King.

"on!"

Several disciples became even more angry, and all of them rushed up with weapons in their hands.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

When Qin Muchen stepped on it, phantom petals seemed to bloom.

A deep and sharp sound spread through the air with a burst of energy, and the stick in his hand seemed to turn into a long sword, whizzing away in all directions.

This is the big move given by the system before, Li Bai's exclusive skill.

Several disciples on the other side felt the crazy power, their complexions changed, and they hurriedly circulated their spiritual power, condensing into a piece of protective energy, trying to resist.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

The ripples in the surrounding space quickly shattered into pieces. The breath was extremely thick, giving people an unshakable sense of thickness, which was extremely depressing.

The weapons in everyone's hands were broken, bent, and even smashed into powder.

"There is no such thing as a chrysanthemum!"

Qin Muchen twisted his waist, and the stick was like raindrops, precisely pointing at the disciples around him.

next moment,
The screams were endless.

All the disciples were hugging their butts, their faces were pale, they were jumping or rolling on the ground in the arena, and their tears couldn't stop falling down.

Even the people under the stage felt chills down their spines, subconsciously protecting their backs.

The crowd was stunned.

One pick nineteen!

This completely broke any record in the previous three competitions, it's too exaggerated!

Even Wang Zhikun was dumbfounded.

Even the disciple who used the medicine couldn't beat that guy, so if he didn't use the medicine, wouldn't he lose even worse?
"Who else!!"

Qin Muchen immediately raised his stick and roared to the sky, with the momentum of a man reaching up to the sky!
After a short period of silence, the disciples of the scalpers who came to cheer all broke out in cheers and shouted.

"Brother Qin is awesome! The scalpers are awesome!"

"Senior Brother Qin, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Junior Brother Qin, from today onwards you are my male god, I will draw you and hang them on the wall, facing you every day..."

"..."

Especially those female disciples, looking at Qin Muchen who was defiantly on the ring, with hearts shining in their eyes, they wished they could pounce on them and give them a good kiss.

And some of the female disciples of the Nine Fragrances School were also full of enthusiasm, and they were a little restless.

After all, who doesn't love a domineering hero?

"This stinky boy..."

Yun Ruoshui's beautiful eyes were folded, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her exquisite and unparalleled pretty face, which made some male disciples around her look crazy.

The boss is so beautiful.

Xu Xinwen, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at the heroic Qin Muchen with an extremely complicated expression, and suddenly regretted breaking up with Zhang Maodan.

Zhang Maodan has such a powerful brother, and his future is sure to be limitless.

What's the use of just regretting?

"Ugh……"

Xu Xinwen looked at the empty chairs on the high platform, sighed, and murmured, "I don't know where Senior Brother Pan is going."

However, she didn't know that Senior Brother Pan, whom she was missing at the moment, was enjoying inhuman 'happiness' in a certain cave.

This is only the beginning, and the worst is yet to come.

(End of this chapter)