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"He's crazy! Aren't you afraid of your palm being cut off by that fish gut sword? " Some people were shocked, and when they saw this scene, their faces paled.

"Shua!"

Just as Qin Lie's palm was about to touch Yu Huang Sword's edge, he suddenly bent his fingers like an eagle's claw, and flicked his fingers.

Dong!

The Intestinal Fish Sword continuously swayed back and forth from the bullets. At the same time, it let out a soft cry, as if it was lamenting.

"You …" Tu Mo was shocked, it was the first time he saw someone who dared to flick his finger on the sword, and after Qin Lie flicked his finger, the sword was still shaking and wailing.

"Bam!"

Qin Lie struck forward as the strength of his extreme fleshly body erupted, forcing Tu Mo back.

Then, Qin Lie grabbed onto the Fish Intestine Sword and snatched it back. Tu Mo was still in shock, but when he regained his senses, the sword in his hand was already gone.

Looking to the other side, Qin Lie was playing with the Intestine Fish Sword, his face revealing a satisfied smile, "I'll take your sword, you can step down now."

"How dare you humiliate me!" Tu Mo shouted, his expression extremely unsightly. It was because his only weapon had been snatched away, and the two sides were engaged in a huge battle.

"Big Brother Tu, you seem to have forgotten what you did?" Qin Lie laughed, with a cold tone, he walked forward and pointed his sharp sword straight at Tu Mo and said: "Are you going to step down by yourself, or should I 'invite' you to step down?"

"Die!"

Tu Mo used his own actions to answer Qin Lie's questions. The spirit energy in his hands surged, transforming into spears, aimed at Qin Lie's forehead, heart, throat and other important parts.

"Then don't blame me!"

Facing each and every spirit spear, Qin Lie was like a supreme youth, holding onto his Fish Intestine Sword, he walked forward, waving his sword, a Sword Qi shot out one after another, sweeping over.

At the same time, Qin Lie's body exploded with the power of the Extreme Tranquility Realm. All the bones in his body cracked and cracked, and resplendent symbols emerged from the surface of his body one after another as he struck out with all his might.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, it was silent, only Qin Lie's slapping sound could be heard, following that, a low sound could be heard, Tu Mo was forced to retreat, and finally he fell to the ground and fainted.

"Victory, Qin Lie!" Even Protector Xia Yan who was below the stage was stunned. He only recovered from his shock after a while and announced like that.

"He won, he really won!" The crowd below the stage was in an uproar. Those who had low statuses in the Prince's Mansion immediately cried out loudly when they saw this scene.

Qin Lie kept singing and pushing along the way, and consecutively defeated the Direct Vein of a bystander. This was something that had never happened before, but now they had witnessed it, it was a kind of miracle.

The name Qin Lie, was destined to be deeply engraved in everyone's hearts. The two main branches of the family were shocked, and even a few protectors looked at Qin Lie in surprise. Facing Tu Mo, who was at the peak of the eighth stage of Body Refining Stage, he actually actually won?!

"Although you are not a member of my clan, you are an adopted son that the Demon Suppressing King recognizes. From now on, you are a disciple of the Direct Vein, and no longer an ordinary person!" The Kung Fu Hall Assessment Elder said softly.

"In a while, we will go to Elder Xia Tianheng's place to collect a set of martial attire. The monthly salary will be distributed regularly, and Kung Fu Hall and Ling-Bao Hall can come and go at any time. As for the lodging place, we will arrange for it to be new."

When these words were spoken, the other elders' gazes towards Qin Lie also became a little more fervent. This was the world. As long as one had enough strength, no matter where they went, they would be respected.

Qin Lie was stunned at first, but then rejoiced. He did not expect the Direct Vein disciples to have such benefits. He had just entered the cultivation path and was still using ordinary martial arts. He lacked martial arts and Spiritual Artifact s the most.

Suddenly, he felt someone looking at him on the stage. Turning his head, he saw Xia Menglan.

She was covered in dazzling Red s, and were embroidered with lifelike phoenixes and True Dragon s.

She wore a thin veil over her face, but it did not affect her beauty. On the contrary, it added a hazy artistic conception to her. She was as lofty and aloof as the cicadas in the distant moon palace, cool and holy.

A pair of eyes as bright as the stars in the sky. This was a woman like a comet, rarely seen in the world.

But when she looked at him now, her eyes were calm, and did not fluctuate at all. For some reason, when Qin Lie looked into Xia Menglan's eyes, he had a strange feeling.

Because her eyes were too calm. Other people's eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and reverence. Only she, who was as still as an ancient well, was as calm as the autumn moon.

Everything was happening because of Xia Menglan. The reason why she went into the Arctic Mountain Range to collect the beast cores was to help Xia Menglan forge a Cold Hail Sword.

Being attacked by Tu Mo and having his dantian damaged, dying, and being buried alive by Tu Mo and the others inside Herb Mountain, almost to the point of being destroyed. If not for the Divine Purgatory Diagram turning the tide, he would probably be dead.

Only by awakening the Divine Purgatory Diagram would Qin Lie be able to rise up to the Demon Suppressing King Palace.

The source of all this, was Xia Menglan!

Whose youth was not arrogant? Whose youth was it? Everyone else was looking at him in shock, but Xia Menglan's calm eyes were out of place, like a sharp knife that was fiercely piercing into Qin Lie's heart.

Qin Lie stared at Xia Menglan, a complicated look in his eyes.

As if he could feel Qin Lie's gaze, the corner of Xia Menglan's mouth hooked into a mocking arc. A gust of wind blew over, and gently lifted a corner of her muslin cloth.

After stepping down from the stage, Qin Lie saw that almost all the Direct Vein disciples were looking at him with unconvinced eyes, and couldn't help but rub his nose, thinking helplessly, that he seemed to have offended all of them …

But he did not care, what Qin Lie cared about was not this, but the resources and benefits of the Direct Vein disciples.

As a disciple of the Direct Vein, not only would he have an honorable position, he would also have his own residence. Other than his monthly salary, the most important thing, would also be the Royal Palace's Kung Fu Hall and the Spirit Treasure Pavilion. And this was exactly what Qin Lie had his eyes on.

Qin Lie understood his own inadequacies. He lacked a sufficient number of martial arts, and in the past, his status was low, he could only cultivate martial arts manuals from the secular world, such as crane claw prints. However, this kind of martial art could not even be considered a Human Level 2 cultivation technique.

As for the Spirit Treasure, Qin Lie did not need it so much right now, because he had just obtained the Fish Intestine Sword from Tu Mo and did not lack it for the time being.

Looking at Xia Heng, Qin Lie's eyes turned cold, killing intent burst out from his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Xia Heng also stared at him with a dark expression, with a sinister smile on his face, he disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing the sinister smile on Xia Heng's face, Qin Lie's face changed, and for a moment, he could not figure it out.

Logically speaking, when he jumped from being a servant to a Direct Vein disciple, Xia Heng should have felt furious, but he wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he sneered with ill intentions.

His eyes were unsettled, he kissed the stage and returned to Pang Bo's and Luo Hou's side.

Pang Bo and Luo Hou were extremely excited, and even now, they still could not believe it: "Brother Lie, you really became a Direct Vein disciple?"

"This way, no one in the Direct Vein will dare to bully us." Luo Hou also said, but after a sudden thought, Luo Hou's expression immediately became strange: "Brother Lie, now that you're a Direct Vein disciple, you couldn't have walked too far away from us, right?"

"Am I such a person? If anything good happens in the future, I will remember all of you. " Qin Lie said with a wry smile.

After becoming Direct Vein disciples, Qin Lie forfeited one by one in the following matches of the top ten. The reason he gave up was because he did not want to show off too much.

As he quietly watched the match, Xia Hou Zun once again went on stage. Before going on stage, he also glanced at Qin Lie, but this time, his eyes were no longer filled with disdain like yesterday, but filled with dread.

Qin Lie's expression changed slightly. Xia Hou Zun was treating him as an opponent now, he did not even know who Xia Hou Zun was.

This time, Xia Hou Zun met an opponent with an outstanding Direct Vein. had always been at a disadvantage.

Previously, the Direct Vein disciples already knew that the Xia Hou Zun's body had reached the extreme boundary, so they intentionally increased the distance between them and used martial arts to suppress him. However, in the end, it could be because of the depletion of his spirit energy that the Xia Hou Zun had gotten close to him.

"Xia Hou Zun wins!"

This year's tribe competition was really different than usual, there were many new faces, and there was even a dark horse. With a lowly status, it attacked and stole the eyeballs of many people.

The Xia Hou Zun stepped down from the stage and came to stand in front of Qin Lie. He stared at the latter's face with shining eyes and said: "Looking forward to the battle!"

Qin Lie was startled, before he could reply, Xia Hou Zun had already turned and left. Watching Xia Hou Zun leave, Qin Lie muttered to himself for a while, but in his heart, he still planned to reject Xia Hou Zun.

This was because he had previously falsely claimed that he had accidentally eaten a divine medicine from Herb Mountain. This was already something that caused others to feel disbelief. If they were to defeat the Xia Hou Zun again, others would inevitably become suspicious.

In the next match, it was Xia Ruoxi's turn to go up on stage. Her opponent similarly came from Direct Vein, but seeing the silver-haired Xia Ruoxi, that person felt his hairs standing on end, and his imposing manner weakened slightly.

It seemed that that person did not forget how fierce Xia Ruoxi looked. It was as if she had become a different person and was extremely bloodthirsty.

They were afraid of Xia Ruoxi's bone, so the battle had not yet begun. The man said deliberately: "Xia Ruoxi, do you dare to not touch that bone, and fight with me?"

Xia Ruoxi sneered, she did not care about him, but spoke to the protector: "I give up."

"Hua!"

When these words came out, everyone looked at Xia Ruoxi in shock. Why did she give up?

On the stage, Xia Ruoxi's opponent's face was also filled with incredulity. Facing the gazes of so many people, Xia Ruoxi sneered arrogantly. "If my opponent was worthy enough for me to make a move, I would naturally make a move."

The meaning behind his words was that none of you are worth it for me to take action. Instantly, the faces of everyone present darkened, they wanted to berate her, but they held back. Although Xia Ruoxi relied on the divine bone's power, not her, it had already merged with hers, it was her own power.

Once the strength of this bone was unleashed, no one would be a match for it.