C89 Angry Beheading of Clock Dragon

"One curse, Shocking the Heavens and Earth!"

Qin Shi's mysterious hand seals surged up stormy waves and splashed out.

"What, what terrifying Spiritual Energy fluctuations!"

The disciples in the audience cried out in alarm as they were hit by the heat wave.

The few elders in the seats stood up at the same time, their eyes filled with shock. Especially Elder Xun from the Compendium Pavilion. His face was filled with distress and fear, and it was only after a long while that he swallowed his saliva. This kid really mastered it? "

Letting out the Burning Mist Curse, Qin Shi took a few steps back.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss. This recoil is truly inhumane."

Steadying his feet, Qin Shi sucked in a breath of cold air as he looked at Zhong Long with a face full of ridicule.

When Zhong Long felt the terrifying pressure, he was alarmed and raised his foot to dodge.

But at this time, Qin Shi ridiculed, "Senior Brother Zhong Long, how long has it been since you forgot what you just said? "Don't move, don't frown, I don't want to be your cheap father."

"You …"

Zhong Long's heart tightened.

As all the disciples heard this, they recalled what Zhong Long had said just now. He boldly said that if they frowned, then Qin Shi would be the one who raised them. Thinking of this, several disciples couldn't help but laugh. They all wanted to know what Zhong Long would do.

Cold sweat trickled down, and Zhong Long's intestines turned green with regret.

He could clearly feel the destructive power of Qin Shi's move. If he were to face it head on, even if he didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin, "Damn it! How could he have mastered the Curse of Burning Mist? This was impossible, absolutely impossible! Yes, this is not the Burning Mist Curse. "

Comforting himself, Zhong Long dodged to the side, dodging the heat wave from the Burning Mist Curse.

"It seems that Senior Martial Brother Zhong Long, in the future, you have to change your surname to Qin."

Seeing Zhong Long dodge, Qin Shi was not surprised at all. He mocked, "Hey, hey, I have a bad conscience about the Qin family. I actually accidentally took in such a dishonest person. The ancestors of the Qin family, Stone is guilty. "

Hearing Qin Shi's words, the disciples all pursed their lips and laughed.

Being humiliated by Qin Shi, Zhong Long's face turned ashen. He waved his hand fiercely, and berated: "Hmph, cut the crap. How can you prove that this martial art is the Burning Mist Curse?" At this point, he shamelessly paused, and said: "Everyone knows, the Mist Burning Curse is only an inferior third-grade martial art, but your martial arts just now was clearly a superior martial art. How do you explain this?"

Qin Shi was stunned and blinked his eyes in astonishment.

Zhong Long's words were interesting. He actually argued back because of the strength of his martial arts?

"Heh, this is the first time I've heard of it. Can this even be used as an excuse?" Laughing at Zhong Long's strange words, Qin Shi turned around to the few elders and said: "Elders, the Burning Mist Curse is a martial art from the Li Huo Sect. I presume you can help me prove it?"

Hearing this, the disciples all looked at the elders curiously.

They also wanted to know if the martial art that Qin Shi had just used was the rumored Curse of the Mist.

"What a talkative kid!" Elder Xun shook his head with a bitter smile. Qin Shi's words actually have two meanings. On the surface, they mean for the elders to testify for him, but the second meaning is that as an elder of the Li Huo Sect, if you don't know the martial arts of the Li Huo Sect, then isn't that a joke?

"That's right, this is the Burning Mist Curse."

Elder Xun stroked his beard and nodded his head in an alluring manner.

After receiving the elder's acknowledgement, the disciples in the audience exploded.

"It's really the Curse of the Burning Mist?"

"Didn't they say that those who practice the Curse of the Burning Mist would go berserk?"

"What is Qin Shi's background?"

Zhong Long's complexion was ashen to the extreme. His entire body was trembling as he angrily stared at Qin Shi.

"Senior brother Zhong Long, don't look at me like that. Although this young master is handsome and confident, I'm not that much of a person." Qin Shi shrugged his shoulders and said sarcastically, "Besides, even if you're the foundation, you wouldn't talk back to a despicable person like me."

"You …"

"You what? I win, kneel down! "

Suddenly, Qin Shi changed his tone as a surge of surging spiritual power gushed out.

Hearing this, Huang Qiuming, who was below the stage, was so scared that he peed his pants. He trembled and did not even dare to raise his head. He remembered clearly that he had made an agreement when he made the bet. If they lost, they would personally come down and apologize to Qin Shi.

Kneel down and apologize in front of thousands of disciples? That person would lose a lot of face.

"Qin Shi, don't be complacent!"

However, not only did the Zhong Long not give in, he even unleashed a terrifying amount of spiritual energy. His spirit energy dissipated Qin Shi's spirit energy and immediately enveloped the entire arena, completely sealing it up and forming a solid barrier.

Seeing the barrier, the disciples asked in confusion, "What does Senior Martial Brother Zhong Long want to do?"

"Haha, Qin Shi, there is a rule in the Li Huo Sect. As long as disciples enter the arena, one must admit defeat and jump down from the stage. Otherwise, even if you kill him, it won't be against the sect! " As the protective screen was formed, the Zhong Long started to laugh maniacally.

Qin Shi frowned, this was the first time he had heard of this rule.

The few elders were also surprised. They looked at each other but did not stop them.

Seeing that the elders did not say anything, Qin Shi knew that Zhong Long's words were true. However, would he be scared because of this? The answer was obviously no: "Heh heh, Senior Brother Zhong Long, you want to kill me here?"

"Hmph, kill you? It's too easy on you! I want you to live a life worse than death! The smile on Zhong Long's face turned malevolent. He rushed towards Qin Shi with one hand forming a dragon claw that tore at Qin Shi's chest.

Bang!

Looking at the incoming attack, Qin Shi took out his Jadesnow Sword and Bloodthirsty Sword.

"Even if you manage to cultivate the Bewitching Curse, a kid in the early Spirit Sealing Realm will definitely not be a match for me!" Zhong Long was filled with confidence as he thought to himself, "Hmph, as long as I can kill Qin Shi on the stage, even an elder can't do anything to me."

Thinking of this, Zhong Long pursued Qin Shi relentlessly.

"Hmph, I already knew that you would act shamelessly. If it was before, I might have been a little afraid of you. But now, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you are not qualified! " The corners of Qin Shi's mouth raised in a strange manner as he charged at the Zhong Long while emitting surging Spiritual Energy from his front.

BOOM!

The strength of the spirit power swept through the ring.

"Mid, Middle Spirit Sealing Realm?"

"Didn't they say that he's only in the early Spirit Sealing Realm?"

The disciples in the audience exclaimed. Especially Huang Qiuming, when he recalled when Qin Shi had first entered the sect, he had no way to fight back against Zhong Long. Now, he was no longer on the same level as Zhong Long.

"This kid actually broke through again?"

It wasn't just the disciples who were shocked, even the elders were the same.

Mo Chen's eyes revealed an excited light, nodding his head with a hint of charm, "Hehe, little brat, you really bring surprises every time."

Standing on the stage, Zhong Long's heart tensed up as he faced Qin Shi.

"Hmph, so what if you've broken through?" "Aren't you still a full level below me? Let's see how I'll destroy you!" Zhong Long did his best to calm himself down. He gathered his hands in front of his chest and released a flame: "Raging Flames of the Burning Heaven!"

Looking at the incoming Raging Flames of the Burning Heaven, Qin Shi narrowed his eyes. "The latter level of the Spirit Sealing Realm is indeed not something that a middle level Spirit Sealing Realm can look down upon. This attack of the Raging Flames of the Burning Heaven is clearly several times stronger than Feng Hai's Burning Heaven."

However, when he thought of this, not only did Qin Shi not dodge, he clasped his hands together in front of his chest and formed a mysterious hand seal, "It's a pity that you made a grave mistake. "Burning Mist Curse, one curse, Shocking the Heavens and Earth!"

BOOM!

A ferocious dragon of raging flames suddenly shot out from the seal.

With the Jade in the book, Qin Shi had never feared anyone when it came to martial arts. Moreover, the Burning Mist Curse itself was an ancient martial art. How could an existence at the peak of the third tier be looked down upon by an ordinary middle tier third tier martial art like the Raging Flames of the Burning Heaven?

The two flames collided in the ring, producing an ear-piercing explosion.

Raging flames burned like the noon sun, and the earth dried up and cracked under the waves of heat waves.

Bang!

Finally, the flames exploded and a ferocious fire dragon blossomed from the light. It charged towards Zhong Long's chest. The bell-dragon was struck squarely in the front. The white robe on its chest was burnt to nothingness, and its entire body was sent flying like a broken kite.

The Zhong Long was sent flying backwards. It seemed as if he would fall into the arena at any moment.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the protective layer he had created and heavily fell to the edge of the arena.

At this time, Qin Shi held the Bloodthirsty Sword and rushed forward. He placed it on Zhong Long's neck and tilted his head as he laughed. "Haha, Senior Brother Zhong Long, are you really thinking for junior brother's sake? For fear that junior brother won't be able to kill you, you intentionally set up a barrier for yourself so that you can burn yourself by digging a pit?"

"You …"

At the sight of the blood-red blade on his neck, Zhong Long was terrified.

He hadn't expected that the barrier that was supposed to trap Qin Shi would become his murderer instead.

"You can't kill me, I'm your senior brother." Under the fear of death, Zhong Long became timid. He wiggled his body in fear and shouted, "If you dare to kill me, it would be offending the sect."

"Oh? Offended from the bottom? "

Tilting his head, Qin Shi swept over the protective screen on the stage and smirked, "Senior Brother Zhong Long, you really forget important people. Did you forget what you just said? You're the one who taught me the rules of this arena. "

Hearing this, Zhong Long gritted his teeth timidly.

Indeed, he was the one who had just bitten the provision.

The current him was playing with fire, digging holes and burning himself up. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

Suddenly, Zhong Long's eyes turned cold. He waved his hand and retrieved the barrier, rolling on the ground before jumping out of the arena and exclaiming, "Haha, I admit defeat! You can't kill me outside the arena! If you kill me, you'll be offending me!"

"Hehe, Senior-apprentice Brother Zhong Long is indeed extraordinary. He can even speak so grandly after admitting defeat." Qin Shi snorted disdainfully as he jumped out of the arena. The Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand was not the slightest bit slow. It went straight for Zhong Long's neck as he yelled, "I'll kill you even after you leave the arena!"

But at this moment, the few elders stood up at the same time and pressed down on Qin Shi.

Qin Shi's heart sank when he was stopped. He said in surprise, "Elders, what is the meaning of this?"

"Qin Shi, the martial arts competition is over. Zhong Long was right. He is a Violet Rank disciple, and if you kill him, that is a violation of the sect rules! " Mo Chen shook his head indifferently and said, "Let's just let them go and let them go. Let's just drop the matter for now."

"Let it go?"

"What a joke. If he wants to kill me now, wouldn't that make sense?" Hearing the elder's words, Qin Shi shouted angrily, "Could it be that his life is his, and mine is not? I deserve to die? "

"This …"

Mo Chen said in disbelief, "The sect has a rule stating that disciples must obey the rank of the command medallion."

"Oh? "The level of the command medallion?" A sinister light flashed in Qin Shi's eyes as he coldly glanced at Mo Chen. He questioned him, "Since that's the case, does that mean that as long as my contribution points exceed Zhong Long's, it would be reasonable for me to kill him?"

Hearing that, Zhong Long inexplicably relaxed. With a ruthless gaze, he said, "Haha, could it be that you want to surpass me? What a joke. I have a total of 70,000 contribution points. Don't even think about catching up to me in your entire life. "

"Elders, is this the case?"

Glancing at Zhong Long, Qin Shi ignored him and looked straight at the elder as he spoke.

The elders looked at each other: "That's right."

"Hur hur, that's good!"

Just as he finished speaking, blood filled the air. Qin Shi directly slashed his Bloodthirsty Sword across the Zhong Long's neck.

Zhong Long's eyes widened in astonishment as he died just like that. Before he died, he couldn't understand why Qin Shi would suddenly attack him. Previously, when he heard Qin Shi's words, he had thought that he was safe.

"Qin Shi, what are you doing?"

The elders roared simultaneously.