There are two kinds of talents. One is the cultivation talent of martial arts. Those with high talents will cultivate faster and break through the realm much easier.

There is also a fighting talent. Some fighters have experienced countless life and death battles. They have extremely rich fighting experience and can easily defeat their opponents in the same realm.

Although the horizontal measuring stone is a beast treasure, it is a dead thing after all. Therefore, it can only test the first talent, but there is no way to test the warrior's combat talent.

"War! Promise him!" On the high-rise building, the eight giant chanting snakes in the divine beast territory are eager to take the place of calling heaven to promise.

If Qin Ming is promised in public, the Jinxuan macaque clan will certainly let them fight fairly. In this way, Qin Ming is likely to be killed in the battle, so he doesn't need to worry.

The horizontal measuring stone exploded. It didn't know why it exploded, but it vaguely felt something was wrong.

Qin Ming didn't die. He was not at ease. He didn't dare to come out all his life. He only dared to find a place to hide.

It is a fierce beast in the realm of divine beasts. In the past, when its wisdom was not high and its strength was not strong, it was OK to hide. Now the realm of martial arts has reached the realm of divine beasts, how can it be willing to hide?

Killing Qin Ming not only avenges his descendants, but also solves future problems once and for all.

On the high platform, Zhao Tian looked at Qin Ming, who was boiling with war, shook his head and said, "Purple thousand fruit wine itself should be mine. I don't need to fight with you."

"Don't you dare? You admit that your martial arts talent is not as good as me?" Qin Mingzhi asked.

As long as Zhao Tian said no, he dared to ask Jin Qianyu: the other party admitted that their talent is not as good as me. Why don't you give me purple thousand fruit wine?

"I just don't want to waste my energy. It's no good to win and waste my energy. Why should I do such a thing?"

Looking at Qin Ming's aggressiveness, the more he dared not fight with him.

Qin Ming almost killed him when he was in Haoyuan City, and he still remembers it.

Although it has been known that as long as Qin Ming is not given the time to accumulate strength, there is no way to launch such a powerful attack.

But he didn't know that Qin Ming had no other cards. He was not sure he could kill Qin Ming.

Now he has the advantage, why give up the advantage and fight Qin Ming?

"No." Qin Ming shook his head and said in a factual tone, "my talent is better than you. I'm much better than you in martial arts and other aspects."

Then he looked at the nearby Jin Qianyu and said, "Sir, I didn't damage the horizontal stone. It should be broken by itself."

"My talent is not measured by the horizontal stone, but it doesn't matter. Fighting can also test the talent of martial artists. I propose to fight with calling heaven."

"Yes, Qin Ming's talent has not been measured. Fight again." There was a loud voice from the audience under the stage.

Suddenly, more and more source animals and fierce animals encouraged Qin Ming and Zhao Tian to fight.

Rarely can you see battle in Tucheng, especially the battle of two very excellent talents.

Originally, Jin Qianyu thought it was unnecessary to fight. He planned to make his own decisions and give the purple thousand fruit wine to Zhao Tian.

But now the strong demands of so many viewers, coupled with Qin Ming's justified words, it seems that it's really good to fight a battle.

Horizontal stone can test talents, and so can battle.

Seeing that Jin Qianyu seemed to promise, Zhao Tian said something bad in his heart. He quickly winked at Jin Zhixian.

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