Chapter 832

For this condition, Qin Yichen naturally should come down.

Everyone, including the ethereal saint and Chen Qiuhan, was stunned and always felt that the atmosphere was quite strange.

Qin Yichen took a look at the ethereal saint and Chen Qiuhan, and showed a sweet smile: "do you two think I've taken a big advantage? OK, I'll give you ten pieces of the best spirit weapons, and you'll take my place as the cannon fodder leader. How about that?"

The ethereal Saint shivered and shook her head.

I'm kidding. She's a saint. She has a lot of responsibilities on her shoulders and has gone through a lot of fierce battles. However, she knows that there is no chance for her to change. She risks stepping into the dragon's den in the aboriginal territory of the Feilong Kingdom and will never come back.

Chen Qiuhan also shakes his head. They are all the elites of Xiuzhen world school. How can they break into the danger of death?

Although the best spirit weapon is good, it's good enough. The ethereal saint and Chen Qiuhan do not lack the best spirit weapon, and they have more than one. In this case, the best spirit weapon is not more than one.

After the crowd dispersed, LV Buwei immediately began to select elite friars.

There are so many strong men under his command that it's easy to select 50 from hundreds of thousands of monks.

There are numerous prohibitions in LV Buwei's secret chamber.

In front of him stood ten Mahayana monks, all of whom were his immediate confidants.

"All the way, we should obey the command, try our best to kill the people of the king alliance and cooperate with Qin Yichen's action. But when the opportunity is right, we should kill him and take back the best spirit weapon. Who among the ten of you can bring back one of the best spirit weapons alive? I'll give Qin Yichen an extra one to bring his head back. On the basis of the previous reward, Give me two extra pieces of the best spirit weapon. " Lu Buwei looks gloomy.

At the same time, Li Changqing also selected 50 elite friars and issued similar orders.

Before the completion of the task, all orders are under the command, but when the task is near the end, or when the opportunity is good, we should kill Qin Yichen.

Li Changqing and LV Buwei are very angry at Qin Yichen's big mouth. They feel that Qin Yichen is out of control and secretly plans to get rid of him.

These two people absolutely did not expect, they thought the top secret matter, all heard by the rosefinch, then completely told Qin Yichen.

"Lu Buwei, a grass mud horse, and Li Changqing, who gave birth to a son without an asshole, are thinking about calculating Lao Tzu before they set out. Hehe, since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unjust. You'll see me then." Qin Yichen sneered and kept it in mind.

In the early morning of the next day, a hundred people dressed up and in good spirits were waiting for Qin Yichen to appear on the rosefinch square.

Qin Yichen has ten pieces of top-notch spirit weapons hanging on his body. The way he distributes them is very simple. Whoever can block his fist in the case of fighting back is qualified to get one of the top-notch spirit weapons.

If no one can do it, all the ten top-quality spirit weapons belong to Qin Yichen.

If more than one person can do it, the first seven will get the best weapon.

Some people are unconvinced, indicating that the ranking order will lead to unfairness.

Qin Yichen sneers in his heart. If he really gets angry, no one in Mahayana can stop him without fighting.

But Qin Yichen naturally won't do so absolutely, he a word sealed these people's objection: luck is also a part of strength.

The order of being beaten is determined by drawing lots, not by someone.

"With strength and luck, you can get the best weapon!" Qin Yichen used this sentence to end all disputes.

All the friars in the room thought that was the only way.

Absolute fairness can never appear, Qin Yichen can achieve relative fairness, has been regarded as rare.

Of course, they didn't really understand Qin Yichen's strength, so they thought so.

In Qin Yichen's mind, he ordered three best weapons, two for defense and one for attack.

Another two were reserved for Luobing long ago, and another two were for Weng xuanzi.

The 100 pieces of cannon fodder in the square can only share the remaining four pieces of the best spirit weapons.

Li Changqing, LV Buwei, ethereal saint, Chen Qiuhan and others stood nearby, their faces turned blue.

With such a simple method of distribution, Qin Yichen blacked out seven pieces of the best spirit weapons.

Li Changqing and LV Buwei are bleeding in their hearts, while the ethereal saint and Chen Qiuhan are stunned.

But they have to admit that Qin Yichen's simple method is also the best one.

There are more monks than porridge. Those with strength can eat meat, but those without strength can't drink soup.

Although it seems unfair, it is open and fair.

Li Changqing and LV Buwei were angry. On second thought, they found that only Qin Yichen, an outsider, could do such a simple and efficient way.

If Li Changqing and LV Buwei were to do the distribution, they would not be able to do it even if they knew it was the best way to do it.

Among the 100 monks present, the highest one is the Mahayana period, and the lowest one is the primary Mahayana period.

They were not gilded friars like Qin Yichen and Chen Qiuhan, but the friars cultivated by Zhuque city. They stayed in Zhuque city for a long time and continued to stay in the foreseeable future.

These people are all geniuses. They are closely related to Li Changqing or LV Buwei.

Behind them are relatives and friends, belonging to a certain faction, directly and indirectly affecting the whole rosefinch city.

In this case, neither Li Changqing nor Lu Buwei can be completely even.

Qin Yichen, an outsider, is not involved in any human feelings. He is completely measured by his strength and luck. Everyone believes that he is fair.

In the same way, Li Changqing or LV Buwei, or even any respectable old man in Zhuque City, can not avoid the suspicion of black box operation.

"My name is Wang arm. I'm a monk who is born with divine power to prove the truth. First, I'd like to get a top-quality artifact!" Wang arm roared a way, full of confidence out of the line, went to Qin Yichen in front.

Wang arm, a collateral of the Wang family in zhuquecheng, ranks ninth in the third generation.

Wang Xie and Li Cheng are the four most powerful families in Zhuque city.

When Qin Yichen saw Wang's arm, he felt that this man was not a human being, but a devil who had climbed out of the ancient tomb, without any human taste.

The skeleton of Wang's arm is tall and burly, and he is more than eight feet long. If his body is fleshy, it must be a mobile iron tower.

But he didn't know what strange and evil skills he had practiced. His skinny skeleton exuded a light golden light.

His eyes are deeply sunken, and the veins on his face are clearly visible. When he speaks, he keeps squirming, rising and falling, just like countless strange snakes.

His heart is very powerful. When he runs mana, the sound of "Dong Dong Dong" sounds like gold and iron.

Qin Yichen took a look at Wang's arm, turned his head and looked at LV Buwei. After a long time, Qin Yichen said coolly, "Lord LV, are you sure he is a monk in the Mahayana period, not a waste material blown away by a gust of wind?"

They burst into laughter and secretly despised Qin Yichen's lack of eyesight.

"Scrap?" Lu Buwei's anger is rising again. I don't know why, he is easy to get angry recently.

Under pressure, LV Buwei said darkly: "Wang arm is one of the most evil geniuses of the Wang family. He is the top expert of the young generation in Zhuque city. If you think he is a scrap, why don't you give him a try?"

"Yes, but I have a heavy fist. If I kill him, I will be irresponsible." Qin Yichen laughs.

At a glance, he saw that Wang arm had practiced strange skills, and his strength should not be weak. However, Qin Yichen was only in his infancy. Of course, he had to deliberately fail to see Wang arm's accomplishments to be normal.

"You deserve to die. It's the price of getting a top-notch artifact. In the world of cultivation, a top-notch artifact is enough to trigger a blood fight between two large sects. It's light to die or hurt more than 100 people. What's the death of a king's arm? Wang arm, don't you think so? " LV Buwei's vagina, as long as Qin Yichen's fist really goes on, let alone Wang's arm is killed, it's impossible. Even if Wang's arm is slightly injured, or even not injured, his heart will hate Qin Yichen.

LV Buwei is suddenly happy. Qin Yichen clearly has other ways to distribute ten top-quality spirit weapons, but he chooses the simplest and most crude way to prove his strength in front of the public.

But Liwei is a double-edged sword. If it is well established, it will be very beneficial to Qin Yichen's next action. If it is not well established, there will be endless troubles.

"Qin Yichen, don't talk nonsense. Give me a punch and give me the best weapon!" Wang arm's eyes were fixed, he licked his lips and said with a gloomy smile.

After that, Wang pointed to his chest without any meat.

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than obedient. You're ready!" Qin Yi Chen stayed to stay, suddenly wake up to come over a way.

Qin Yichen nodded, then twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet for a while, and his five fingers gradually closed together to form a fist.

Li Changqing, LV Buwei, ethereal saint, Chen Qiuhan and others, as well as the remaining 99 monks, all smile.

Qin Yichen's strength has been seen by all the people present. It's very powerful.

If you fight alone, you may not be your opponent.

But it is impossible to defeat the enemy in one move.

All friars want to see Qin Yichen make a fool of himself.

Qin Yichen shook his clenched fist at random and suddenly took a breath.

In a flash, a shrill sound burst all around.

All the air in the rosefinch square seemed to be completely absorbed by Qin Yichen and turned into a vacuum.

Behind Qin Yichen, there were several huge air vortices. The ground of Zhuque square trembled slightly.

What's more terrifying is that the underground fire suddenly boils and sends out a lot of red aura, pouring into Qin Yichen's body.

Qin Yichen was determined by nature, and there was no abnormality in other parts of his body.

However, the right arm suddenly doubled, and the tendons and blood vessels burst out from under the skin at the same time.

The green tendons are full of purple, and the blood vessels are shining with red light. Combined with each other, they give off a purplish red smell, which is very expensive.

In the legend of cultivation, there is a saying that Ziqi comes from the East. Hongmeng Ziqi is the strongest power in heaven and earth, the incarnation of Dao.

Qin Yichen just made a fist, but the whole body bone "pa pa" exploded, and the power of terror burst out from every bone joint.