Daqin City, Wanbao Tower.

In addition to selling merits and trading items, Wanbaolou can also be used.

There is also a field of merit in martial arts fighting! Fighting life and death! At this point, fighting with your own life is the only source of survival for poor warriors.

Or, bow your head and become a slave to the aristocratic family.

There is always the same thing that can be lost between freedom and dignity.

Emperor Qin looked calm and walked into the martial arts merit field of Wanbao Tower.

"oh?

Isn’t this… the number one genius of the Qin Dynasty who dominated the list for three years?”

"I heard that I was kicked out of the Qin family and the genealogy was deleted!"

"Why, are you going to fight for life and death here?

Haha…” Qin Emperor’s entry immediately attracted countless people’s attention, and more and more people were attracted.

It's either mocking, disdain, or pity.

Emperor Qin ignored it at all and looked at the manager directly: "I just participated in the life-and-death battle!"

"oh?"

The manager seemed to know about Qin Emperor, and he curled his lips, saying, "You must know that this is a life-and-death battle, which is very dangerous."

"I know."

Emperor Qin nodded.

The man felt that he was too troublesome. Since this kid was looking for death, he had no choice.

"Do you want to sign one, three, or ten?"

"In one game, you will have five points of merit and income after surviving.

If you survive three games, you will have income of twenty merits, and if you survive ten games, you will have income of one hundred and fifty merits."

"Of course, the merit of killing your opponent in the arena will belong to you."

The manager explained without raising his head, as if facing a dead person.

"How much merit income is available in a hundred games?"

Emperor Qin asked.

"One hundred games?"

Hearing this, the manager's expression was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Qin Huang like an idiot: "Qin Huang, are you crazy about making merits? Being able to survive ten games is already one in a million!"

"After being able to survive a hundred games, no one has achieved it in the thousands of years since the establishment of Daqin City. The highest record is ninety-nine games, but he is at the peak of the second-grade Giant Spirit Realm!"

"Even he died in the 100th game."

The manager stared at Qin Emperor tightly and could almost eat him.

Qin Huang's expression was calm: "Is that right?

I'll set ten games first!"

Ten games?

Upon hearing this, everyone sighed.

The manager became even more angry: "You didn't even understand what I told you just now, right?

There are only one person who can survive in ten games! Are you looking for death?

ah?"

"Okay! You wait! I'll make arrangements for you now!"

"It's true, everyone has it every day, which will affect my mood!"

The manager scolded him and signed a ten-day agreement for the Qin Emperor. Qin Emperor also signed the letter, and then the manager went to find someone.

Qin Huang walked onto the competition stage quietly, and he knew that his first opponent would come soon.

My goal is to get ten games first.

Therefore, physical strength is the most important thing. It is best not to expose all the trump cards at the beginning, and it is best not to use Dragon Flame and your own Dragon Soul martial arts.

Moreover, it is best not to immediately reveal your cultivation level in the Giant Spirit Realm.

Hiding a good aura, everyone thought that Qin Emperor was at the ninth level of Yuanwu Realm, and his aura was not very stable, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.

"Look! Emperor Qin seems to be very weak, his breath fluctuates very strongly!"

"Hmph! Yes, no one can stand this kind of thing. Three years ago, he was the number one genius of the Qin Dynasty. He was the first to enter the Yuanwu Realm. Now he has opened a waste martial soul and cannot continue to be promoted for the rest of his life and has become a waste."

"Oh! Look, the manager has brought a lot of people, each of whom releases the red cloud of merit and prepares to record this battle!"

"After all, it's impossible for everyone to come every day. Go back and use your merit to buy battle records, and you can make money! The former genius and now the waste, I'm afraid that Wanbaolou has even thought about the battle records and has come to attract attention!"

Boom... Boom! At this moment, terrifying waves came from the earth.

A man, about ten feet, was wrapped around his body with a fine gold chain as thick as a baby's arms. Although he was only at the seventh level of the Yuanwu realm, he was due to his powerful body and unique body refining skills.

It makes its power no less than the eighth level of Yuanwu Realm! If you fight hard, you will have killed a warrior at the ninth level of Yuanwu Realm.

"That's! Bully! The bully ranked 100th in martial arts battle!"

"It turned out to be him, and he was too ruthless in charge. Although the bully's cultivation is only at the seventh level of Yuanwu, his combat power is comparable to the peak of Yuanwu's eighth level."

"I'm afraid I want the bully to make Qin Yang into meat paste! After all, that kind of scene is something that many people are willing to see and are willing to spend money to buy!"

"I heard that every time a bully appears, he will use his strength to make people dirty and bloody, and his parents can't recognize him! The methods are so cruel!"

"Look! The show is about to begin!"

Huh... The third-grade defensive formation on the field of the battle is opened to prevent the fluctuations of the battle from affecting the audience, and at the same time, it is also to avoid anyone on both sides of the battle being fled.

"Emperor Qin! Haha... I won't see you for a long time?"

The bully smiled and showed a sharp yellow teeth, which felt indescribable gloom and horror.

"We know?"

Emperor Qin smiled.

"You don't know me, but I know you! Because... you will be the first child of aristocratic family to be beaten to death by me. This really... makes me very excited and very excited!"

Kakka... The bully clenched his fists, and the muscles and energy on his arms quickly started to stir up.

Bang! He punched Qin Emperor, and there was a sound of breaking through the air! "So strong... bully! bully!"

"Beat him to death!"

"Bully! Bully!"

Hearing this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the bully's mouth: "Qin Yang, don't resist unnecessary. You are so thin, my punch is enough!"

Bang! "Hmph! You are wrong. I am not a family member! And..." "It's ridiculous to want to knock me down with one punch!"

Qin Emperor's eyes condensed and he immediately punched out, exerting about 30% of his strength.

The two fists intertwined! Qin Yang's expression was stunned.

Um?

Is the opponent's power... so weak?

I just used triple force.

Crack! The bully's expression was also stunned, almost doubting his life. He had a punch of 90% close to his full strength, and not only failed to hit Qin Yang.

The wrist of his right hand... "Ah..." screamed. The bully also had rich combat experience and turned around immediately.

He told his whole body to rotate, and used the power of rotation to swing his left hook hard! "Qin Huang! Die for me!"

"You must have exhausted all your strength just now. I didn't expect that I could even send another full-strength attack in an instant!"

"Now, use your head and blood to become the step for me to earn immeasurable merits! Breaking..." The bully's punch was blown out, and the air was blown out! One punch seemed slow, but it was actually fast.

Before he could get close to Qin Emperor, he made seven sounds in the air.

"Martial Arts! Seven Injury Fist! Seven Injury is in me, you will live to the death!"

On the field, seeing this scene, a group of viewers were immediately excited.

"So strong..." "Bully! Bully!"
Chapter completed!