Starting with 1Million Spirit Stones Chapter 6: Are these your last words?
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After leaving Arena No. 89, Qin Yi rushed directly into the next place – Arena No. 88, without even taking a sip of water.
Continue to fight ten, continue to challenge ten!
Everyone wants to be the strongest. Whoever is in the top ten in this arena, Qin Yi will kill him.
Then, there is Arena No. 87, Arena No. 86, Arena No. 85…
In just one day, Qin Yi fought in fifteen arenas, starting from the last arena, No. 90, all the way to the No. 75 arena.
There are a total of fifteen arenas, challenge ten at a time, win consecutive battles, and be invincible along the way!
Including the unlucky guy the first time, Qin Yi had killed 151 people today.
His realm has also been directly promoted from the first level of the body quenching stage to the fourth level of the body quenching stage. His strength has reached 500 kilograms, which is comparable to the power of one ton of the earth.
Under the effect of level 2 abilities, even a strong person at the sixth level of the body tempering stage will be killed by him with one punch.
After winning fifteen arenas in a row, Qin Yi’s ranking rose from nearly 90,000 to 75,000 in one breath.
In fact, his opponents have begun to appear at the third level of the body tempering stage, and some of them are even close to the fourth level.
However, this kind of strength is still too weak. Let alone dealing with Qin Yi, even being swallowed by him would be too much.
The next day, Qin Yi once again won fifteen arenas in a row, and his ranking rose to around 60,000.
His realm is still at the fourth level of the body tempering stage, but he has reached the peak and is only one step away from breaking through to the fifth level.
On the third day, when Qin Yi appeared in Arena No. 60 again, everyone around him showed fear.
The name of a person is the shadow of a tree.
Nowadays, many weak disciples in the outer sect of Qingyang Sect tremble and are extremely frightened when they hear the word Qin Yi.
In just two days, he fought in thirty arenas and killed three hundred people in a row.
Many people even gave him a nickname in private – “Qin Rentu”!
“Look, that’s Qin Rentu.”
“She looks like a sixteen-year-old, but this evil aura is scary to look at.”
“Killing three hundred people in two days, this is like a demon king.”
“He’s coming, he’s coming, get out of the way quickly, I don’t want to offend this kind of person.”
When a group of weak outer sect disciples saw Qin Yi approaching, they automatically gave way to a path as if they were parting waves and opening a river.
“Huh, Qin people massacre? Just trample a few ants to death, do you deserve the word “human massacre”?”
Among the crowd, a figure walked out.
Wearing Tsing Yi, he has a handsome appearance. He looks about fourteen years old, much younger than Qin Yi.
“What are you?” Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.
“Sun Cheng! Future inner disciple!”
Sun Cheng raised his head with arrogance on his face.
“In other words, you are no longer a thing?” Qin Yi asked.
“Yes, I am not a thing.” Sun Cheng said proudly.
But then, his face turned red, he pointed at Qin Yi, and cursed with twitching corners of his mouth: “How dare you scold me?”
“Are you a thing?” Qin Yi asked doubtfully.
“Of course I am nothing! I, I…you, you…”
Sun Cheng lifted it up in one breath, his face flushed, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.
It’s not right if it’s a thing, it’s even more wrong if it’s not a thing.
Whether you admit it or not, you are always scolding yourself.
“Go up and have a fight if you dare. I’m going to beat you to death today, you piece of shit!” Sun Cheng shouted.
“Okay, I got what I asked for.” Qin Yi smiled and stood directly on the ring.
“Seeking death!”
Sun Cheng suddenly stamped his feet, jumped four to five meters high, and jumped onto the ring in one breath.
Under his feet, the ground cracked slightly and spread like a spider web, which was simply shocking.
“What a terrifying strength. Is this really the person from Arena No. 60?” Someone couldn’t help but exclaimed.
In Arena No. 60, there are all outer disciples ranked around 60,000. Most of them are at the third level of the body tempering stage, and only a few are at the fourth level.
However, the Sun Cheng in front of him was obviously not a weak person at the third or fourth level, but a strong person at the fifth or even sixth level.
His strength has far exceeded the scope of Arena No. 60.
“Sun Cheng is a newcomer who just joined the Qingyang Sect this year. His strength is extraordinary. You have never heard of his name, but many people should know his brother’s name.”
At this time, an old disciple said in a deep voice.
“His brother? Who is that?” someone asked curiously.
The old disciple smiled and uttered two words coldly – “Sun Zhan!”
Hiss!
In an instant, hundreds of people took a deep breath.
The way they looked at Sun Cheng, from disdain just now, immediately turned into deep awe.
Sun Zhan!
That is a true inner disciple, a strong man in the Qi refining stage who has cultivated true Qi and can kill people with a hundred steps.
The number of outer disciples of the Qingyang Sect exceeds one hundred thousand at most, and seventy or eighty thousand at the least. For example, right now, there are almost 90,000 outer disciples in the entire Qingyang Sect.
However, only a few dozen inner disciples can be born every three years. Over the past few hundred years, the number of inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect has been around two thousand, and has never exceeded three thousand.
In the Qingyang Sect, the outer disciples are like ants, hundreds of them die every day, and no one cares.
But every inner disciple is an elite of the Qingyang Sect.
If an inner disciple dies, it is a big deal. The elders will be alerted in an instant and thunder will rain down on him.
Having an elder brother who is an inner sect disciple, Sun Cheng is equivalent to a son of an official in the secular court in the Qingyang Sect, with the status of a young master.
This kind of person, not to mention his own strength, even if he is just a waste, those outer disciples at the ninth level of the body tempering stage would not dare to provoke him.
“Fighted in thirty arenas for two consecutive days and massacred three hundred people. It is known as the ‘Qin Massacre’! Tsk, tsk, it’s pretty awesome. I was almost scared to death.”
Sun Cheng smiled arrogantly.
He was praising Qin Yi, but his tone and smile were full of deep disdain.
“Are these your last words? Say a few more words, after all, you will never have the chance to speak again.”
Qin Yi said lightly.
The cold eyes are like looking at ants.
In his eyes, Sun Cheng is just an ant on the ground, just like the monsters in the game, just a bunch of living humanoid experience points.
The first time he committed a murder, Qin Yi felt very complicated and felt a strong sense of guilt.
But now, he is used to it.
Treat this world as a game, and treat everyone here as the monsters and NPCs of the game.
Kill them and you will gain experience, level up and become more powerful.
That’s all!
“Last words? Arrogant bitch, do you think you can be arrogant in front of me after defeating a bunch of trash?”
“This is Arena No. 60. It’s all about 60,000 trash. It’s the lowest level of outer disciples.”