When Qin Yu arrived at the battle tower, hundreds of fifth-generation disciples were already lining up to enter, and they were whispering to each other.
"There are nearly 40,000 people, and Demon Slaughter is still challenging!"
"He is worthy of being called the Demon Slaughter. Both his strength and speed are extremely strong. Few people can survive a hundred breaths of time in his hands!"
"However, I don't know what this Demon Slaughter is doing. Most of the disciples can't resist him for a hundred breaths of time. So what if the record is good? These challenge teams have no meaning at all to him!"
"You don't know this. Demon Tu is practicing hard on speed. He wants to break the record of the top ten masters. Rumor has it that the first one used thirty-nine breaths to blast all 100 people out of the duel field!"
"Yes, under normal circumstances, Demon Slaughter can be controlled within fifty breaths of time, unless of course you meet someone like a lunatic!"
"Hehe, it's interesting to talk about that lunatic. Last time he boasted that he would come again, but I don't know when he will come!"
Listening to the discussion of the disciples, Qin Yu watched his eyes, nose and heart, and waited quietly.
A quarter of an hour later, it was Qin Yu's turn. Just like last time, he entered the waiting room first.
Not long after, when the door opened, Qin Yu walked into the duel arena easily.
Demon Slaughter stood in the center of the duel field. He swept through hundreds of people. His expression under the mask was startled at first, and then his eyes almost burst out of fire, and he launched an attack with endless murderous intent and rage.
"You're finally here!" Mo Tu disappeared, and his voice of laughter echoed in the duel field. But this time, there were only a thousand disciples on the surrounding stone steps. Hearing Mo Tu's voice, they quickly searched for Qin in the crowd.
Yu, when they saw Qin Yu's unique face, everyone's interest skyrocketed.
"He's really here! Haha, this time... I'm afraid Demon Slaughter won't let this lunatic off so easily!"
"I wonder if this person will be beaten to death by Demon Slaughter this time!"
"You see, since the last time, Demon Slaughter has accumulated a lot of anger. This time... haha!"
While everyone was chatting and laughing, the number of hundreds of disciples in the duel field decreased at an extremely fast rate. In less than fifty breaths, only Qin Yu was left. It seemed that Demon Slaughter wanted to kill Qin Yu alone.
"Wait a minute!" Qin Yu said loudly as he felt Demon Tu's unabashed murderous intent.
"Say!" Demon Tu said ferociously. He was thinking about how he would kill Qin Yu in order to relieve his hatred. It was his shame to be treated as a cash cow by a new disciple!
"Does what you said last time still count?" Qin Yu asked.
"What are you talking about?" Mo Tu was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Yu to ask this suddenly, and he didn't come back to his senses for a moment.
"Didn't you say last time that you could get five thousand contribution points if you persisted for half an hour? I wonder if it still counts?" Qin Yu said with a smile. Although this man's mask looks vicious, in Qin Yu's eyes
But he is very cute. This person is simply a cash cow. Not only can he temper his body, but he can also provide contribution points.
"Forget it! Of course it counts! But...it depends on whether you have the strength!" Demon Tu laughed ferociously, his body suddenly appeared around Qin Yu, and nearly a hundred fist lights formed a wave that instantly surrounded Qin Yu.
Mo Tu has been waiting for this day for several months. Today, he decided to knock down Qin Yu within a hundred breaths.
The disciples on the stone steps all laughed dumbly: "I really don't know whether to live or die. I don't know how long the Demon Slaughter will take to knock it down this time!"
"It should be Baixi!"
"If this formation continues, I'm afraid it won't take more than thirty breaths for this lunatic to be blasted out of the formation!"
"Have you seen it? Demon Tu's strength is so fierce that even a towering mountain would be shattered by his fist..."
Amid everyone's discussion, time passed silently.
A hundred breaths of time passed by in a flash, and the disciples had surprised expressions on their faces.
Half an hour passed.
Those comments had long since disappeared, and the expressions on their faces had become extremely strange.
A quarter of an hour passed.
The disciples were dumbfounded as they looked at the two people who were bloody and bloody on the duel field... Yes... both of them were bloody and fleshy, and they couldn't figure out whose blood it belonged to...
Half an hour passed.
"This... madman! Is this still a human being?"
"How could this happen? The formation spirit still hasn't spread the news about this lunatic?"
"Why do I feel that this madman's aura is getting stronger and stronger..."
While many disciples were stunned, Demon Tu's inner anger almost made him lose his mind.
"It's been half an hour. It's been half an hour and I still haven't knocked this new disciple out of the duel field? Is it because my strength has failed? I don't believe it!" Demon Tu screamed in his heart.
"What is the origin of this man? How can he still support himself in this state? And...his power seems to be getting stronger and stronger. What is going on?"
Demon Tu, who had never encountered such a situation, was extremely frightened. This man was obviously seriously injured and looked like he only had half a life left, but the formation spirit refused to teleport him out, and... he persisted.
A full half hour.
But Qin Yu is in pain and feels good now. He doesn't know if it's because of his Xuanwu bloodline or something else. Withstanding the fierce attack from Demon Tu, Qin Yu feels that the Xuanwu bloodline in his body is particularly active, and powerful power fills his body, making him
The physical body gradually becomes stronger.
"Could it be that...this Xuanwu bloodline becomes stronger when it encounters strength? Is this the essence of Xuanwu bloodline?" Qin Yu was extremely surprised.
Although the Xuanwu blood in his body was silently improving his physical body, the power of Demon Slaughter was so strong that every punch seemed to contain the power to shatter mountains and rivers.
If it weren't for the crazy transformation that turned his injuries into strength, Qin Yu would have been killed long ago.
"If you persist for a while longer, if you persist for an hour, you will have 10,000 contribution points, which is enough to sustain me until I open up the sea of suffering!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth.
Soon, an hour passed.
The disciples on the stone steps all opened their eyes wide, looking at the duel field stained red with blood, and they were all shocked and speechless.
"Madman, this is simply a madman, I must contribute some life-threatening madman!" This is the voice of everyone.
The more Demon Tu fought, the more frightened he became. He couldn't imagine how Qin Yu did it. The aura emitted by Qin Yu at this time had already made even Demon Tu tremble with fear.
Demon Tu even felt that if he continued, the aura emanating from this man's body would be enough to make him feel threatened.
"Wait a minute...an hour is up, I won't fight anymore..." Qin Yu got up in pain, and said hoarsely as his body was completely bruised.
Demon Tu's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he looked at Qin Yu with an explosive desire to kill in his eyes.
One hour is 10,000 contribution points.
That’s 10,000 contribution points!
Even Demon Tu was in great pain, but with disciples watching around him, Demon Tu couldn't break his promise, so he had to allocate 10,000 contribution points to Qin Yu.
After receiving the contribution points, the bloody Qin Yu showed a smile. He looked at Demon Slaughter, grinning with his teeth stained red by blood, and said with a smile: "By the way, how long will you continue to challenge here?"
The disciples on the surrounding stone steps all gasped, and they were all dumbfounded, here it comes again!
Mo Tu's body swayed, his eyes burst out with fierce light, and he said these words again!
In the past, Demon Slaughter would have answered gracefully, but after this time, Demon Slaughter was really afraid of Qin Yu. If this continues, if this man is not killed, all his contribution points will be deceived by this man.
"Get out!" Mo Tu was furious and roared angrily. He obviously won, but he felt like he had lost, and he felt extremely aggrieved!
"Don't be impatient. Why don't we make a bet? One hundred thousand contribution points. Bet that one year from now, I can beat you here. Do you dare to bet?" Qin Yu stared at Demon Tu, full of blood.
A smile broke out on his face.
Qin Yu's words completely ignited Demon Tu's anger. Under his mask, his eyes were about to burst, and endless killing intent burst out from his eyes.
