Bright Era

Violent, and violent.

Lin Qi punched Yunshan with a boxing, and the huge school field was as silent as death. Although Yunshan is looked down upon by his tribe, his strength is well-known among the Yun clan's collateral clans. Relying solely on physical strength, Yunshan, who had not cultivated fighting spirit, was able to tie with the mid-level fighters in the heavens, which shows how great his power is.

Strong strength means that his body is strong, otherwise his body would not be able to withstand the backlash of his own power. But such a powerful body was actually pierced by Lin Qi with a punch—again, without using vindictive energy, and simply using physical power to kill Yunshan with one punch, it only shows that Lin Qi is stronger than Yunshan’s physical power, and it is overwhelmingly strong. , It is like the overwhelming advantage of a big man beating a little baby.

Everyone looked at Lin Qi with eyes like a ghost, how did he cultivate such a powerful body? Even a warrior in the holy realm would not have such a strong physical power, would it?

Yun Xiaolan's buttocks moved. He measured his body and asked in a low voice to Yun Canglong, "Are you sure he is the heir of the Lin family? Is it a pure-blood descendant of the tiger clan? Isn't any of their family's Yaxing suddenly raped? The first generation of mixed blood born to the female Titan?"

Yun Canglong gave a deep cough, and nodded with difficulty: "I picked up a piece of hair that fell from the head of his bed and tested it with the'Trace to the Soul Potion'. He is indeed of pure human blood, no foreign race. Blood."

After coughing a few times, Yun Canglong's voice became smaller and smaller: "Xiaoyun is very concerned about him, I always have to figure out his identity?"

Yun Xiaolan sat up straight, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "So, the tiger clan has produced a funny little guy. Heh, if we can get married with them, it would be great for my clan. It's good. Xiaoyun has a good vision, really good."

The father and son laughed at the same time. Regarding Lin Qi's origin, apart from the old man and Yun, only the father and son knew. All the members of the Yun clan were kept in the dark. They looked forward to the horrified expressions of the family members when Lin Qi became his son-in-law, when those arrogant fellows of the Black Tiger family suddenly appeared.

Lin Qi tied the Black Tiger family and himself to a chariot, coupled with the arrangements Yun Canglong had planned over the years, it is worth looking forward to.

Guards from the brigade rushed into the school grounds. They disassembled the two completely ineffective machines and cleaned up Yunshan's corpse. The blood on the ground was also absorbed with the silver-gray powder. Von Klauer looked at Lin Qi with an ugly expression, and said coldly: "It's your turn to ask the question."

Lin Qi glanced at von Klauer. He took out a silk scarf and wiped the blood on his palm, then threw the silk scarf away. Bilibili’s eyes lit up, and he ran over like flying, picking up the silk scarf diligently, and carefully stuffing it into his boot tube: “A silk scarf is worth dozens of gold coins, Master, Gold coins!"

Ignoring Bilibili's small movements, Lin Qi looked at the angry von Klauer and smiled: "In the second game, I will play on our side. As for the issue of gambling, hehe, von Klauer, don't you think you should Your people have been selected?"

Von Kraul pondered for a while. He looked at the Bilibili behind Lin Qi and Arda, who was coquettish in the schoolyard, suddenly sneered. In the first game, he wanted to take advantage of Lin Qi by accident, but he didn't expect Lin Qi to be such a tyrannical freak. Yunshan was killed by a punch by him, but he gave himself an ugly one.

Now it is Lin Qi who makes the question, but it is nothing more than mainstream projects such as vindictiveness and magic. At Lin Qi's age, he possesses the strength he is today. It is already an achievement of years of hard work. Feng Klauer is not worried about Lin Qi's problems.

Thinking of this, von Klauer nodded. Since Lin Qi also played in the second game, let him die in the second game.

After clapping his hands lightly, von Klauer said solemnly: "Yun Qingsong, let's play the second game with Your Excellency Lin Qi. You must be careful!"

Following the cry of von Klauer, a sturdy young man wearing a blue robe with long dark hair draped wildly behind him, with a hundred thousand points of stubborn and arrogant youth at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, rushed in from the stands with afterimages. School field. Yun Qingsong, a genius with extremely high aptitude in the Yun family's collateral family, he was only in his early twenties, but he was actually nearly a hundred years old.

He started to lay a foundation for cultivation at the age of five, and he practiced hard for nearly a hundred years. Yun Qingsong is now an intermediate-level saint, and he has both magic and martial arts, both martial arts and magic are extremely exquisite, and he can be regarded as the best in the young generation of the Yun clan. Talents.

From the appearance, Yun Qingsong is no different from a real Oriental, but his blue-black eyes and deep-set eye sockets give him a somewhat alien atmosphere. Jumping into the schoolyard, Yun Qingsong arrogantly backed his hands, held his head high, and pointed his chin at Lin Qi.

"Make a question, whether martial arts or magic, or designate any weapon, you pick it up."

With a cold smile, Yun Qingsong said confidently: "No matter what you choose, you are dead!"

Lin Qi looked at Yun Qingsong, who was full of self-confidence, and sighed faintly: "We are all gentlemen and gentlemen. How bad is it to fight and kill? This time, I am not better than magic or martial arts. Let's come. Than something else."

Than anything else? Both Von Klauer and Yun Qingsong were stunned. They saw Lin Qi smiled and pulled out the horrible plants from the ring. The colors were so weird. The colorful colors looked like poisonous snakes. It was chilling at first sight. Strange herbs, nearly 80% of them are all mushrooms, weird and gorgeous mushrooms.

"You..." Yun Qingsong's forehead suddenly exuded a lot of cold sweat.

"Well, there are thirty-six highly toxic substances here!" Lin Qi looked at Yun Qingsong harshly: "But their toxicity, as long as there is a heavenly warrior's fighting spirit, they can easily suppress the toxicity. What do we compare in this game, just compare, we two randomly choose several kinds of poisonous to let each other take it, immortal!"

Without waiting for Yun Qingsong to speak, Lin Qi continued: "Anyway, to put it bluntly, it is the ability of the two of us to withstand the poison. See who can't bear it first, and whoever will die! If all 36 poisons are eaten, we will all Still alive..."

Von Kraul, who also oozes cold sweat on his forehead, said anxiously: "So what?"

Lin Qi squinted his eyes and looked at von Kraul with a smile: "Then I have more poisonous weeds here, anyway, I have to die!"

Putting these poisons on a large porcelain plate, Lin Qi said with a smile: "Fair and reasonable, what a fair rule. These are poisons that have not been processed in any way, so it is impossible to take the correct antidote in advance. Everyone knows that these poisonous weeds have symptomatic antidote, but no one can take thirty-six symptomatic antidote at the same time, because the antidote is also highly toxic, and if the 36 poisonous weeds are taken at the same time, it is death. Therefore, Yun Qingsong and I are in an absolutely fair duel."

Yun Qingsong's cold sweat made his underwear soaked. He was confident that he could easily ravage Lin Qi in martial arts and magic, but he never dreamed that Lin Qi could come up with such a strange and evil duel problem.

He has studied magic and martial arts since he was a child, and he simply dismissed other miscellaneous studies. These 36 poisons he knew a kind of fire-attributed and highly toxic thing produced in the abyssal world, "Fire Centipede Marrow Vine". It was he who had seen this poison auction at an auction, and a ragged withered vine was worth millions of gold coins. This sky-high price gave him a deep impression of this kind of peculiar shape like a millipede.

Although he didn't know what the effects of these poisons were, he knew it with his ass. A poisonous weed is worth millions of gold coins. One can imagine how poisonous this poisonous weed is—the medicines that spend sky-high prices to buy this poisonous weed. Teacher, they won't use these poisonous weeds to refine tonics that are beneficial to the physical and mental health of infants and young children, right? They must be using these poisonous weeds to refine life-killing malicious things.

Lin Qi actually came up with such a bad idea. The two were feeding each other poisonous weeds!

Don't talk about eating these weird poisonous weeds. Even looking at these poisonous weeds, Yun Qingsong felt his scalp numb.

Von Kraul panicked, too. Lin Qi is too vicious. What kind of messy duel problems are he presenting here? But he didn't violate the rules at all. Taking poisonous weeds is indeed a very fair duel event. You can't say that Lin Qi fouled.

But this topic is too vicious. Yun Qingsong is a first-class talent among the collateral people. Feng Klauer and the others deliberately trained Yun Qingsong to the family elder or even the veteran level. In just a hundred years, he has cultivated to the middle level of saints, and he is a genius with dual breakthroughs in fighting spirit and magic.

Let such a future star take poisonous? Von Kraul also panicked, not knowing what to do.

Lin Qi saw the cold sweat on the foreheads of Yun Qingsong and von Klauer, and couldn't help but smile: "Well? Don't you dare? Then according to the rules of duel, Mr. Yun Qingsong, please judge yourself."

From the stands also came Yun Xiaolan's flat voice: "Don't lose the face of my Yun family!"

A word completely blocked any chance of Yun Qingsong's chances. The arrogant and arrogant Yun Qingsong gritted his teeth and stamped his feet angrily.

"Okay, do I still be afraid of you? A little guy with a vindictive cultivation base that is not superior to the heavens, hehe, be careful, don't be poisoned to death by a poisonous weed."

In the stands, Yun Youyou, who was sitting next to Yun Canglong, sighed: "I didn't expect Lin Qi to be so shameless. Yun Qingsong is dead. Don't say him. The pharmacists enshrined in the family gambled against Lin Qi. It's dead. It's shameless, but I like it."

Yun Canglong turned his head to look at Yun, and asked in a low voice: "How do you know he is set to win?"

Yun gave Yun Canglong a weird look, then laughed softly: "Do you know what crime he was imprisoned in the Black Abyss God Prison?"

Yun Canglong looked at Yun curiously, and Yun continued: "The descendant of the enlightenment of the gods!"

Yun Canglong was dumbfounded, and then he smiled evilly. A descendant of the Enlightenment of the Gods? Hell, how did Lin Qi give birth to this freak? When he looked at Yun Qingsong again, he had already regarded him as a dead person. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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