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Tong Mann's clamor and arrogance seemed to completely satisfy the vanity of the first prince of the Yu Valley. Not only did he not restrict Tong Mann's arrogance and rudeness, he even laughed and shouted:

"Wuma, what's wrong? Did he admit defeat? That won't do! Even if my Yu Valley agrees, the valley rules still won't allow it.

How can it be possible for you to just walk through the formalities, casually send a disciple to accept your defeat, and then end this battle without any suspense, what do you think? "

After hearing what Mu Rong Da said, the disciples of the other three valleys revealed angry expressions!

Especially Tantai Haoyue, the head of the Zhou Valley, who walked right up to the disciple from Desolate Valley. He reached out to grab Wuma Xiaofeng's jar of wine and threw it onto the ground. He shouted with a face full of anger:

"Wuma, your disciples are watching you. Can you wake up? Where did your guts go all those years ago? If you truly feel that you have nothing to live for, you can resign your position as the first person in the Desolate Valley and not mislead others! "

After hearing Tantai Haoyue's words, Wu Ma lifted up his drunken eyes. An endless grief gathered in his eyes without dispersing.

"Haoyue, do you think I want to be the head of this group? You ask them, do they agree? If they agree, I will immediately leave the Immemorial Time Valley and never bother with worldly affairs ever again! "

Wu Ma actually extended his hand out, pointing at Deputy Valley Master Chu Jingtian, Elder Han and the rest as he shouted. He then raised his hand and pulled out a jar of wine from the Space Ring, patting away the seal as he drank, the wine flowed down his neck and onto his clothes.

Not only did the higher ups of the Immemorial Time Valley not stop Wuma Xiaofeng's rudeness, they instead lowered their heads deeply.

"Alright, since you're not assigning any disciples, I'll do it for you. You, go and fight with the Yu Valley disciple. If you lose, you don't have to come back!"

Tantai Haoyue pointed at a disciple in the valley and shouted loudly.

"Yes sir!"

"Yes." The disciple in the valley answered and walked towards the arena in large strides.

"This is a matter of my Desolate Valley. You don't need to worry about it. Come back here!"

Wuma roared out and called the disciple back. Then, he casually pointed his finger at Qin Gong:

"When you fight, regardless of victory or defeat, you must not harm yourself."

Seeing that the Wuma Clan actually allowed him to participate, Qin Gong was stunned on the spot, while the other disciples all gathered around after hearing what he said.

"Chief, even if my Desolate Valley loses, we will still lose in dignity. How can we give up on ourselves and send a cripple without a dantian on the stage?"

"Chief, send me on stage. Even if I die, I will protect the dignity of the Desolate Valley!"

"..."

"Humph!" A good loss? Defend dignity? Tell me, where does your loss come from? Where did this dignity come from? Now, let me ask you two, which one of you is absolutely confident that you can win? " Wu Ma suddenly threw the wine jar in his hand onto the ground and asked loudly.

All of the youths instantly quietened down. They all thought that there was no one capable of defeating Tong Mann, who was only seventeen years old and had already reached the eighth level of the Profound Qi Scholar.

"Qin Gong, fight!"

Seeing that the disciples had calmed down, Wuma Xiaofeng waved his hand and called out.

"Yes …"

Qin Gong nodded his head slightly. In the next moment, without making any movements, the Edgeless Heavy Sword behind him turned into a ray of light and shot towards the Tong Mann who was clamoring on the arena.

Puff …

The sound of breaking wind resounded, shocked the arrogant Tong Mann who was present. His body flickered again and again, but that ray of light still followed him like a shadow, and he could not avoid it.

Tong Mann was incredible, with a raise of his hand, a large ghost head blade appeared in his hands, with the back of the blade in one hand and the other hand gripping onto the blade, he took a step forward, with both of his hands facing the blade, he sealed the incoming ray of light.

Clang...

A metal clanging sound was heard, the Edgeless Heavy Sword smashed onto the blade brazenly, Tong Mann groaned, he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, his feet firmly held onto the ground, and his body was pushed four to five Zhang away by a huge force. Only then did he stop, and only after the soles of his boots were worn through, was he able to block the sword.

At this time, a human figure leapt out from the valley, flipped over and over in the sky, grabbed the Edgeless Heavy Sword and steadily landed on the ground.

"It's actually him?"

Ah!" It's that trash who doesn't have a dantian, how is that possible?

"What is his cultivation level?"

"..."

Amidst the alarmed cries, Qin Gong appeared on the battlefield with the Edgeless Heavy Sword in his hand, while Tong Mann was also looking at Tong Mann with a face full of shock.

"The heavy sword has no edge and is called Demon Suppression. It's made from outer space black iron and weighs two hundred and thirty kilograms. It's not easy for you to block this sword.

Since you've fought two consecutive battles, I won't take advantage of you when you're in danger. I'll give you an hour to recover your strength, and then you and I will have a fair fight! "

After Qin Gong finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a Qi Pill shot towards Tong Mann. Tong Mann raised his hand to receive it, but everyone immediately realized that Tong Mann's palm had already split open, and blood was flowing out nonstop.

Tong Mann was truly someone, without thinking, he swallowed the Qi Pill and sat down cross-legged, placed the ghost head broadsword across his knees and started recovering his strength.

As for Qin Gong, he closed his eyes and stood there quietly while hugging the Edgeless Heavy Sword. The center of the arena instantly became extremely quiet.

"Is he really a trash without a dantian?"

"You can even give a Qi Pill to others as you please?"

"..."

The sounds of discussion were incessant among the youths, and the higher ups of the Immemorial Time Valley were instantly shaken, as several great expert once again sent their powerful soul power towards Qin Gong.

Qin Gong held his sword, although his soul power could sense that all the great expert were coming over, but he did not move an inch.

"How is it?"

The Immemorial Time Valley Deputy Valley Master Chu Jingtian turned towards the Artifact-refining Valley Valley Lord and asked in a low voice.

Lonely Tielv shook his head slightly, "I am not sure what method he used to raise his cultivation to this level, but he is indeed a cripple without a dantian.

Even if he is temporarily stronger than the other youngsters, he will definitely not have any achievements on the path of cultivation! "

After hearing Dugu Tielv's words, all the higher ups nodded their heads again and again.

Qin Gong had forced Tong Mann back with his sword, causing him to vomit blood, but he did not take advantage of's power and took out the Qi Pill to help his opponent.

Amongst them, the disciples of the Yu Valley all had faces of confusion, but the disciples of the Desolate Valley all looked at Qin Gong with burning passion!

Very quickly, the time for an incense stick to burn had passed. Tong Mann suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and walked towards Qin Gong with his ghost head blade:

"Qin Gong, you trash, do you want to use a Qi Pill to show your magnanimity? This is wishful thinking!

"The continent is a place where strength reigns supreme. Two months ago, I could easily trample you under my feet, but today, I can do the same!"