"Ye Qing, get out of here!"

Outside the palace, a loud drink sounded like thunder!

Ye Qing's face sank. As soon as he became a core disciple, someone came to trouble. It seems that he didn't have enough authority to kill Wang Lei and Yang Zhenghao that day.

In the core hall, Ye Qing needs to set an example for others, so as not to be provoked by no three no four people in the future.

"Whoosh!"

When she stepped out, Ye Qing showed her strong wind and walked like a gust of wind out of the palace in the blink of an eye.

"What are you?"

Ye Qing's eyes are cold, with a sense of killing and thunder. He doesn't know who the other party is, but if he dares to find trouble with him, he is looking for death!

"Oh, I'm so angry. I heard that there was a foreign disciple who jumped to become a core disciple. I thought it was a powerful role. It turned out to be just a waste of the congenital triple realm!"

Zhou Tong's tone was contemptuous and put on a high look. He found that Ye Qing's cultivation was only congenital triple and totally despised.

His cultivation is the innate five fold realm. As a leader among the core disciples, his strength is still above the elder Yang Zhenghao.

It is said that Ye Qing killed Yang Zhenghao at the time of the waizong Da Bi, and established a powerful and fierce power. Others are afraid of Ye Qing, but he is not afraid of Zhou Tong.

Among all the elders of the broken blade sect, Yang Zhenghao's strength is inferior, and even inferior to some outstanding core disciples.

"I don't care who you are, immediately disappear from my eyes, otherwise, die!"

There was a cold flash in Ye Qing's eyes. He didn't have time to talk to each other. It really angered him. Just kill him directly!

"Boy, you're still crazy. You want to do it, don't you? I'll give you a chance to fight at broken blade cliff tomorrow afternoon. Do you dare to fight?"

The broken blade cliff of the broken blade sect is a place specially provided for disciples to fight a decisive battle.

Zhou Tong stood with his hands on his back and his eyes were extremely contemptuous. He heard some rumors about Ye Qing, saying that Ye Qing had a deep relationship with the elder murongzhi. However, he didn't believe it at all. How could the grand elder have a relationship with a congenital triple waste boy?

"The battle of broken blade cliff, I promised, you can roll."

Ye Qing turned and walked into the palace. Since the other party wanted to fight on the broken blade cliff, it would be better. He just took this opportunity to make an example of the others!

With a sneer on his lips, Zhou Tong began to spread news and looked forward to tomorrow's duel.

Recently, Ye Qing is standing on the cusp of the storm. It is certain that many core disciples will come to watch the war, and even disturb some sect elders.

……

The next day, hundreds of core disciples gathered here on the broken blade cliff, looking forward to the duel between Zhou Tong and Ye Qing.

In the middle of the broken blade cliff, there stood a young man with a tiger back and a bear waist. It was the core disciple Zhou Tong. His eyes looked to the horizon. The clouds were light and the wind was light on his face. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to today's Duel at all.

Not long after, under the gaze of the crowd, a young man in white came slowly, with firm steps and flashing eyes. It was Ye Qing!

"Coming!"

"It's said that he once killed an elder and hasn't been punished by the sect. I'm curious what means he has?"

"In my opinion, senior brother Zhou Tong has strong strength and can definitely suppress Ye Qing."

"Yes, Ye Qing is just a newcomer. How can he compete with senior brother Zhou Tong?"

A warm voice of discussion sounded. Surrounded by the crowd, Zhou Tong looked indifferent and said coldly, "Ye Qing, with your strength, you don't deserve to be a core disciple. If you publicly announce that you give up your status as a core disciple, I won't embarrass you."

"Zhou Tong, I advise you not to take yourself too seriously!" Ye Qing stepped forward and stood opposite Zhou Tong. He was as sharp as a sword.

"Arrogant boy, if you can catch my ten moves, I will reward you with ten inferior condensing Qi pills. Elder martial brother, I will reward you."

"Ten inferior condensing Qi pills? Did I hear you right?"

Ye Qing smiled, took out a storage bag and threw it on the ground. Crystal pills rolled out, emitting a strong smell of pills.

"Gudong..."

The core disciples present swallowed their saliva wildly, but the top-grade condensing Qi pills were scattered on the ground, and the number was definitely more than 10000, which surrounded people's feet like a stream.

"This..."

"A lot of condensing Qi pills! Moreover, they are all top-grade condensing Qi pills!"

"My God, grab it!"

The core disciples present are all red eyed and completely crazy. It's the first time they've seen so many top-grade condensing Qi pills!

On weekdays, it is very difficult for them to get a low-grade condensate pill. Now, the dense high-grade condensate pill is around. How can they not be crazy?

"Who dares to grab the condensate pill? I'll cut off his hands!"

Ye Qing was in full bloom. Although she had only three innate accomplishments, all the core disciples present were restrained.

"Zhou Tong, if you can catch my move, all the condensing Qi pills here are yours."

The crowd was shocked. Ten thousand condensate pills were definitely a huge sum of money. All the core disciples present could not compare with the value of ten thousand condensate pills.

Now, as long as Zhou Tong catches Ye Qing's move, he can get 10000 condensing Qi pills!

What a fortune!

In people's opinion, Zhou Tong is a congenital five fold realm. His accomplishments far exceed Ye Qing's. It's just a move to catch Ye Qing. It shouldn't be a problem.

Zhou Tongmeng thought that he just wanted to teach Ye Qing a lesson and humiliate Ye Qing with ten condensate pills, but he didn't expect it to evolve into today's situation.

"OK! I promise you!"

Zhou Tong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his eyes were hot. Ten thousand condensing Qi pills were in front of him. He couldn't miss them. With his conceit, he was absolutely sure to catch Ye Qing's move.

"Don't rush to promise. If you catch my move, the condensate pill can be taken away naturally. However, if you fail, leave me an arm!"

Ye Qing's cold eyes swept over, and Zhou Tong felt a shiver in his heart. He realized that something was wrong. Ten thousand condensate pills were not a small number. Ye Qing took them out as a bet. Are you sure you can't win?

On the broken blade cliff, the cold wind swept over and the scene was silent. Zhou Tong didn't speak or start. His face was obviously unnatural.

"What? Are you afraid? If you dare not gamble, get out of here immediately!"

Ye Qing sneered. He didn't really care. Zhou Tong compared wealth with him, that is to hit his own face.

"Who says I dare not? Just bet!"

Zhou Tong was cruel in his heart. For 10000 condensate pills, he used one arm as a bet. It was totally worth it! Moreover, with his strength, if he can't even catch Ye Qing's move, what face will he have to live in the future?

"Good, you're ready."

Ye Qing's face was calm, and the air was full of the idea of killing. The surrounding crowd retreated and left enough space for the two.

There were also many elders of the broken blade sect, staring at the condensate Pill on the ground, looking forward to the result of this gambling war.