Super God Bloodline

A square in the Beijing Academy.

"I heard that a student held a competition on the Stargazing Plaza."

"what match?"

"Students holding competitions? It's really interesting."

"He held a wrist-wrenching contest, a bet of 10,000 China coins. As long as you beat him, you can get 10,000 China coins, and if you lose, you will give him 10,000 China coins."

"A time with 10,000 China coins, is this person a Practitioner in disguised form? Practitioners in disguised form are all people with a face and a face, and shouldn't hold such boring competitions."

"Ten thousand China coins is really a big hand."

Wrenching the wrist, a quick moment of effort, a slower one is only tens of seconds. Wrenches that have been in a stalemate are extremely rare.

It costs 10,000 China coins per game, which is more profitable than most professions.

"Who the hell is it?"

"I have inquired about it. I am a freshman from Jiangnan City, named Qin Yang. I heard that he won first place in the Martial Dao Tower in Jiangnan City, with a score of 501."

"The Martial Dao Tower scores 501 points? They are considered to be the highest-level group of people in the entire China."

"Really a genius, Qin Yang? Is it from the Qin family, one of the four major families in the south of the Yangtze River?"

"No, it seems to be an orphan, now he has reached the Martial Dao Great Master Realm."

"Martial Dao Great Master? I'm interested in this game. Let's go and take a look. Maybe, I can make some money."

"Well, let's go take a look."

...

In a classroom in the teaching building, a few students sitting in the back row were discussing in a low voice.

"I passed by the Stargazing Plaza earlier and seemed to see a student holding a competition."

"Game? What game?"

"Wrist-wrist contest."

"Wrist-wrench competition? Haha... There is still such a boring match."

"Ten thousand China coins per game."

"Ten thousand China coins, such a big arm, this person is really willing."

"Perhaps it comes from that big family. Ten thousand China coins is nothing to us."

"Old Liu, 10,000 China coins shouldn't be a big deal for you, Deva, right? Going to the Demonic Beasts restricted area to hunt down a Demonic Beasts lord, that's tens of millions of income."

"Lord Demonic Beasts is not so easy to hunt, and entering the Demonic Beasts restricted area has to take a certain risk. A simple game can be 10,000 China coins, which is totally a gift."

"Send money, yes, let's check it out later."

"good."

...

Inside the Beijing Academy, there is a southern classical courtyard.

Qin Shouzhen, Qin Yusheng, and a few students from Jiangnan Yanyu were drinking tea in the courtyard. Watching a young man swing a sword in front of him, every time the young man swings his sword, his movements are very slow and slow, but there is a spatial sword mark, which is very strange.

"Cousin, in terms of swordsmanship, Siqiu can rank in the top three in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Every time you watch his swordsmanship is a kind of enjoyment, you have to watch it carefully." Qin Shouzhen smiled.

"Yeah." Qin Yusheng nodded, carefully watching Si Qiu's swordsmanship.

"You are all here watching Siqiu's swordsmanship. I thought you all ran to class." A handsome young man walked in from the courtyard, sat down on his own, poured a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp, "Qin Yusheng, Your old classmate is really interesting."

"Old classmate?" Qin Yusheng was puzzled.

"That's Qin Yang. He actually put up a ring on the Stargazing Plaza called the Wrist Wrench Competition. As long as I beat him on the Wrist Wrench, I can get 10,000 Chinese coins. In this kind of competition, I enter the capital of the Academy III. This is the first time I have seen it in these years." The delicate young man Ye Ciyan laughed.

"Wrist-wrist contest?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this.

This competition is really rare.

There have been many competitions held in the Beijing Academy, such as Kendo competitions, Saber Technique competitions, boxing competitions, Martial Dao competitions... all kinds of competitions, but I have never heard of holding wrist-wrestling competitions.

"Qin Yang?" Qin Yusheng couldn't figure out Qin Yang's purpose.

"A lot of people passed by when I came. You said that a Martial Dao Great Master organizes this kind of competition. Isn't this giving money to the whole school?" Ye Ciyan laughed, "Ten thousand yuan is for him. Not too much, but it's my room rate for a meal, so I can go and play when I have time."

Qin Yusheng got up.

"Yu Sheng?"

"Qin Yusheng?"

Everyone looked at Qin Yusheng.

"I'll go take a look." Qin Yusheng left the courtyard.

...

Stargazing Plaza.

There are many squares in the capital academy. The Star Gazing Square is just one of them, but it is an officialdom that spans north, south, east, and west, with many students coming and going.

Qin Yang placed a special table on the square. This table was specially made by someone he invited. It was extremely hard and hard to destroy even if it was Deva's attack. It cost 9 million Chinese coins.

Of course, this table can only be regarded as hard, it is difficult to use it as a weapon, it cannot guide the power of heaven and earth, and it cannot integrate the power of blood.

A sign was erected on the table with the words "wrist wrench" written on it.

There is a detailed introduction at the bottom of the big letters of the wrist, 10,000 China coins in a round.

Qin Yang calmly looked at the young man with thick eyebrows and smiled softly, "Classmates, we can start."

"Then I'm not welcome."

The young man with thick eyebrows smiled, and a shocking force surged out, almost overwhelmingly suppressing Qin Yang.

Bang.

With a loud noise, Qin Yang was defeated.

Qin Yang's expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be sad because of his own defeat. Raise your hand and send the information of the bracelet.

"Classmate, 10,000 China coins have been transferred to your account."

"I received."

The thick eyebrow youth got up and left.

A faint smile appeared in Qin Yang's eyes, and a phantom of the power of blood appeared in his mind. That figure was a human figure, faintly flashing with thunder and lightning all over, majestic and domineering. Eighth-level blood, Leibu Zhengshen assists the gods.

Lei Bu is a department of Heaven Court in the legend of the legend, in charge of the power of thunder. The leader among them was Wen Zhong during the enfeoffment period. Even if Leibu Zhengshen assists the genius, he is also a strong man of eighth-level blood.

"Next."

"Classmate, it's me."

Bang.

Qin Yang was defeated.

Ten thousand Chinese coins were paid out, and a seventh-level blood line was handed in.

As expected, most of the capital schools are of high-level blood.

Before Qin Yang came to the capital academy, he had long coveted the blood of the students of the capital academy, they were all high-level bloodlines. Once all copied, there will be an illegal Ascension for his strength. If you can get a few more king-level bloodlines, then Ascension will be even more amazing.

Ordinary means may not be easy to obtain, so you can use your wrist to make direct physical contact.

Ten thousand China coins is nothing to him.

After more than two months as an adventurer, he also earned tens of millions of China coins, enough to compete with many students. Of course, this must also reach Martial Dao Great Master Realm. If only a senior Practitioner is successful, I am afraid not many people are willing.

"Classmate, it's me."

A boy in white came to Qin Yang's table.

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