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Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Yang Han Appears

Even less than a second.

The speed is unbearable, my eyes can\'t keep up with Qin Ze\'s speed, it\'s beyond imagination.

Boom

Tens of thousands of people suddenly stood up, their eyes turning from a second of disdain to a fiery, naked heat. In an instant, a chorus of ten thousand people erupted, shaking the sky like a huge muffled thunder, producing a series of deafening sounds.

The venue was shaking uncontrollably, and Qin Ze was greatly shocked. He was very worried that the strong chorus would cause the venue to collapse.

The arena for competition is boiling, and hundreds of betting battles are even more intense.

What is the strength of the fifth level Refining Gang in a flash? They were filled with passion when they remembered the flash sale just now, as if they were fighting themselves. The exhilarating fighting spirit drove them crazy.

Gamblers rarely have rationality.

A rational person would not become a gambler. When he saw the tide of people betting at the betting station and the VIP room, a pair of cold and shining eyes showed a joyful smile. Then he waved his hand and said, "Let him win the next game

Yes. "The person behind him furrowed their brow slightly, although they couldn\'t understand what it meant, they didn\'t dare to ask.

I\'m afraid my strength has already reached the eighth level of refining. Why hasn\'t the Qingtian Sect won over this demonic disciple? Sun Huan, you go investigate

Yes

The VIP room returned to tranquility, with only a pair of evil eyes staring at Qin Ze and a strange smile on his face.

The bet is over, and a new opponent has appeared, still at the fifth level of refining energy.

Is it still the fifth level of refining energy?! "Qin Ze hesitated for a moment and casually looked around, seemingly understanding why he had arranged opponents for the fifth level of refining energy.

The psychology of gamblers is simple and easy to guess.

Only if Qin Ze wins one more game, the next bet amount will definitely increase exponentially. At that time, arranging experts to defeat Qin Ze will earn even more.

The old judge looked at Qin Ze and reminded, "If you win this game, just quit. You can\'t beat them

After the old man finished speaking, he left the venue.

His meaning is very obvious. \'They\' must refer to the Qingtian Sect. Qin Ze was slightly surprised, but he didn\'t expect them to even manipulate the battle for supremacy. It seems that the power of the Qingtian Sect is really pervasive.

He couldn\'t understand why Long Xiaotian would allow such a party to exist, or if it was controlled by him himself?

At this point, Qin Ze thought about hiding the Heavenly Machine and secretly speculated that the rapid development of the Qingtian Sect must be inseparable from the support of someone behind it. There are not many people with such strong power. Apart from the Eight Palaces, only the sect leader Long Xiaotian has this ability in the Qianji Sect.

If that\'s the case, Long Xiaotian probably wants to turn Qianji Sect into Qingtian Sect, "Qin Ze thought to himself, looking back at his opponent who stepped into the barrier and withdrawing his thoughts.

Anyway, for him, whether he is the master of the Thousand Machine Sect or the behind the scenes boss of the Qingtian Sect, Long Xiaotian is a must kill person.

Ah... "With a loud cry, the murderous intent immediately appeared, and he suddenly charged forward with extreme ferocity, cutting open the air wave with a knife and striking down with force.

Qin Ze remained motionless like a mountain. With a gentle swing of the giant sickle of the ancient ferocious god, he instantly repelled the attack. At the same time, Qin Ze\'s speed changed, and his qigong instantly increased. With one foot supporting him, his body darted like an arrow off the bow, and a strong burst of breath erupted in the air.

Boom boom

Qi Gong infused dual fists, with tremendous power. The palms were blasted out, and the powerful force hit the opponent\'s chest, instantly flying out and causing them to fall heavily to the ground, convulsing all over their body and losing their combat effectiveness.

Okay

The crowd cheered loudly, and tens of thousands of disciples once again erupted into a deafening roar, cheering for Qin Ze with excitement on their faces.

The third victory has been won.

These three victories completely made them boil, and the betting station went crazy, with no one to stop.

In the VIP room, an evil smiling face showed a hint of fear as he whispered, "Let Luo Sheng go. Didn\'t he want to kill Qin Ze? Give him a chance

Yes

Not long after, there was a hurried knock on the door outside the private room, and the evil smile beneath the black cloak disappeared. Instead, a strong killing intent emerged, and a cold and sinister voice uttered, "Come in

As soon as the words fell, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, extremely cold and gloomy.

Yang Han pushed open the door and entered, accompanied by the sound of Yin Han\'s aura. He shuddered and said, "Inspector, I need your help with something

Under the cloak, his eyes flickered with a cold glint. He glanced at Yang Han and smiled, saying, "So it\'s Brother Yang Han. Please take a seat

Yang Han has a high rank within the Qingtian faction, mainly because he will soon be the son-in-law of Nangong Lie, the lord of Tianyang Palace. He is one of the eight powerful forces of Tianyang Palace and Qianji Sect, and his influence is extremely strong. If he can become Nangong Lie\'s son-in-law, he will definitely become the master of Tianyang Palace in the future.

The supervisory envoy Wang Xie naturally wants to give some face, which is also the intention of Qingtian Shaozhu Liu Shuanghan.

Inspector, my purpose here is only one, hoping that Inspector can take action to kill Qin Ze, "Yang Han said bluntly.

Upon learning that Qin Ze had appeared during the Outer Gate Battle, his eyes quickly became bloodshot and his entire body erupted with strong killing intent. If he had the strength, he would even rush into the arena and instantly kill Qin Ze.

The Yang family was almost wiped out, and if such a big grudge were not exposed, he would be a worthless son of man.

Returning to the Qianji Sect, Yang Han immediately exerted all his strength to make Nangong Yan happy. Under his constant attacks, Nangong Yan finally agreed to him.

Nangong Lie\'s only daughter, Nangong Yan, became his fianc é e. His influence in the Qingtian faction suddenly skyrocketed, and the Qingtian faction attached great importance to him.

Yang Han is well aware that his talent and potential are average, and it is impossible to break through in cultivation as soon as possible. The only way is to firmly grasp Nangong Yan in his hands and obtain the inheritance of Nangong Lie in the future. He will have all the power of Tianyang Palace and easily kill Qin Ze.

However, he never expected Qin Ze to appear in the Qianji Sect so quickly.

Qin Ze\'s appearance ignited his anger, and in a fit of rage, Yang Han directly met with Qingtian Shaozhu Liu Shuanghan.

Wang Xie was first taken aback, with a slight smirk at the corner of his mouth, asking him to take action? At least he is also the supervisor of the outer sect, and he can represent the Qingtian faction in the outer sect and have all the rights. When will it be someone else\'s turn to instruct him? I am naturally displeased with Yang Han\'s sudden appearance.

When will it be Yang Han\'s turn to direct us to enter the realm of emptiness?

Yang Han sneered and took out a purple jade plaque from his arms. He gently placed it on the table and said lightly, "Qingtian Jade Plaque, Wang Xie, do you know what it means

Qingtian Jade Token, supreme and supreme. Seeing a secondary token is like seeing a young master. How could Wang Xie not know?

Wang Xie immediately knelt down, his expression extremely serious, and said calmly, "I understand

The voice of his words was extremely respectful. Yang Han put away his jade plaque, helped up Wang Xie, and said earnestly, "I hope you won\'t kill him. Leave half of your life behind. I want to kill him with my own hands

The tone carries a deep hatred, extremely intense.