Chapter 287

When Qin Huan arrived at the war tower, hundreds of disciples of five generations were waiting in line. They whispered and talked one after another.

"Nearly 40000, and the magic butcher continues to challenge!"

"Worthy of being honored as the devil butcher, he is extremely strong in both strength and speed. Few people can carry 100 interest time in his hands!"

"However, I don't know what the devil butcher is doing. Most disciples can't resist his hundred breath time. What if his record is good? These challenge teams mean nothing to him!"

"You don't know that. Magic Tu is practicing speed hard. He wants to break the record of No. 1 among the top ten experts. It is said that it took only 39 breath to blow all 100 people out of the duel field!"

"Yes, under normal circumstances, the devil butcher can be controlled within 50 breath time. Of course, unless you meet someone like a madman!"

"Hey, hey, it's interesting to talk about that madman. Last time he said he would come again, and I don't know when he will come!"

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Listening to the disciples' comments, Qin Huan looked at his nose and heart and waited quietly.

A quarter of an hour later, it was Qin Huan's turn. As before, he entered the waiting room first.

After a while, when the gate opened, Qin Huan walked into the duel field with ease.

While magic Tu stood in the center of the duel field. He swept a hundred people. The look under the mask was stunned at first. Then, his eyes almost spewed out fire and launched an attack with endless killing intention and anger.

"You're here at last!" magic Tu disappeared, and his ferocious laughter echoed in the duel field. This time, there were only more than 1000 disciples on the stone steps around. Hearing the voice of magic Tu, they quickly looked for Qin Yu in the crowd. When they saw Qin Yu's unique face, their interest soared.

"It's really coming! Ha ha, this time... I'm afraid the devil will not let the madman go easily!"

"I don't know if this man will be killed by magic slaughter this time!"

"You see, since it was the last time, devil Tu has accumulated a lot of anger. This time... Ha ha!"

While everyone was talking and laughing, the 100 disciples in the duel field decreased wildly at the extreme speed. In less than 50 seconds, Qin Huan was left alone. It seemed that magic Tu wanted to kill Qin Huan alone.

"Wait a minute!!" Qin Huan felt devil Tu's undisguised intention to kill, Qin Huan said loudly.

"Say!" murtu said grimly. He was thinking about how to kill Qin Huan in order to relieve his hatred. He was regarded as a cash cow by a new disciple. It was his shame!!

"What you said last time still counts?" Qin Huan asked.

"What did you say?" magic TU was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Huan to ask this suddenly. He didn't think back for a moment.

"Didn't you say that you could get 5000 contribution points in half an hour last time? I don't know if it counts?" Qin Huan said with a smile. Although this man's mask looks ferocious, it is very cute in Qin Huan's eyes. This man is a cash cow. He can not only hammer the flesh, but also provide contribution points.

"Count! Of course count! But... It depends on whether you have that strength!" magic Tu smiled grimly, and his body suddenly appeared around Qin Huan. Nearly a hundred fists formed a wave and surrounded Qin Huan in an instant.

Magic Tu had been waiting for this day for several months. Today, he decided that he must knock Qin Huan down within 100 breath.

The disciples on the stone steps laughed: "I really don't know how to live or die. I don't know how much time the magic slaughter will control to knock it down!"

"It should be 100% interest!"

"If this formation goes on, I'm afraid that the madman will be thrown out of the array in less than 30 seconds!"

"See, the power of demon Tu is extremely fierce. A towering mountain is afraid to be broken by his fist..."

In the public discussion, time passed silently.

The hundred breath time flashed by, and the disciples were surprised on their faces.

Half an hour passed.

The voices had long disappeared, and the look on their faces became extremely strange.

A quarter of an hour passed.

The disciples stared at the bloody two people in the duel field... Yes... Both of them are bloody. I can't figure out who the blood is

Half an hour passed.

"This... Madman!! is this still a person?"

"How could this happen? The array spirit hasn't spread the madman yet?"

"How do I feel that this madman's breath is getting stronger and stronger..."

When many disciples were stunned, magic Tu's anger almost made him lose his mind.

"It's been half an hour, half an hour, but I haven't kicked this new disciple out of the duel? Is it my strength? I won't believe it!" murtu roared in his heart.

"What's the origin of this man? He can support him like this? And... His strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger. What's the matter?"

The devil butcher, who had never encountered such a situation, was extremely shocked. The man was obviously badly hurt and looked like he had only half a life left, but the array spirit just didn't send him out, and... Insisted for half an hour.

Qin Huan was suffering and happy now, and he didn't know whether it was the Xuanwu blood or why. Under the fierce attack of the demon butcher, Qin Huan felt that the Xuanwu blood in his body was particularly active, and the powerful power filled all his bones, making his flesh gradually stronger.

"Is... Is this Xuanwu blood strong when it is strong? This is the essence of Xuanwu blood?" Qin Huan was very surprised.

Although the Xuanwu blood in the body silently improved the flesh, the power of the demon butcher was too fierce. Each fist seemed to contain the power of breaking mountains and rivers.

Qin Huan would have been killed if it had not been for the madness and demonism to turn his injury into strength.

"Hold on for a while. If you hold on for an hour, there will be 10000 contribution points, which is enough for me to open up a sea of suffering!" Qin Huan gritted his teeth.

Soon, an hour passed.

All the disciples on the stone steps widened their eyes and looked at the duel field stained with blood. One by one, they were shocked and speechless.

"Madman, this is a madman. I want to contribute some dead madman!!" this is the voice of everyone.

The devil TU was more and more frightened. He couldn't imagine how Qin Huan did it. At this time, the smell of Qin Huan had frightened the devil Tu.

Magic Tu even felt that if he continued, the breath emitted from the human body was enough to make him feel threatened.

"Wait... An hour has come, I won't fight..." Qin Huan got up in pain and said in a hoarse voice.

Devil Tu's face was uncertain. Looking at Qin Huan, his eyes burst with killing intention.

One hour is 10000 contribution points.

That's 10000 contribution points!!

Even though magic TU was in pain, there were disciples around him. Magic Tu couldn't break his promise, so he had to set aside 10000 contribution points for Qin Huan.

After receiving the contribution, Qin Huan smiled. He looked at magic Tu, grinned and said, "by the way, how long will you challenge here?"

All the disciples on the stone steps around sucked the air conditioner. They were all stupid. Here they are again!

The devil Tu's body shook, and his eyes burst out fierce light. That's another sentence!!

In the past, magic Tu would answer gracefully, but after this time, magic TU was really afraid of Qin Huan. If this went on, this man would not be killed and his contribution would be cheated by this man.

"Go away!" murtu roared angrily. It was obviously he who won, but he felt like he had lost. He was oppressed in his heart!

"Don't be impatient. Let's make a bet, bet 100000 contribution points, and bet that one year later, I can beat you here. Do you dare to bet?" Qin Huan stared at Devil Tu and squeezed out a smile on his bloody face.

Qin Huan's words completely ignited devil Tu's anger. Under his mask, his eyes were about to crack, and his eyes burst out with endless killing intention.

The devil Tu gave a roar and said, "OK!!!"