Section 1097, Competition

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Looking at the seven or eight people standing up in front of him, Qin Tian didn't bother to look at them, and said with a smile: "You must be too confident, right, just because you also want to compete with me?"

"Hmph, it's not certain who will kill the deer, don't slap yourself in the face for a while." A young monk said confidently.

"Are you representing yourselves, or are you representing your sect? Qin Tian looked at them and said flatly.

"If I lose, I'll quit directly."

"Yes, so is our Qinghai Gate.

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There is no doubt that these monks have already obtained the permission of the elders within the sect, and at this moment they represent the sect behind them.

"Interesting. Seeing this scene, even the Biluo Goddess couldn't help but murmur.

Now it is no longer a single sect that challenges Qin Tian, now Qin Tian is facing the entire mermaid clan monks, they all want to seek the will of the sea god in Qin Tian's hands, and at the same time want to reinvigorate the prestige of the mermaid clan.

"It's too troublesome to go up one by one, let's go together, if I make a move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move." Qin Tian glanced at them and said.

"Arrogance-" A monk of the Mermaid Clan snorted coldly, for many of the Mermaid Clan's major sects, they looked at Qin Tian very unpleasantly.

The Black Bear King and the Tyrant snorted coldly, and then the two of them looked at each other, and then stepped into the waterhole, and as soon as they stepped into the waterhole, the two of them disappeared immediately.

Everyone opened their eyes one after another, busy watching the performance of the two of them, the Black Bear King and the Wild Bully both of them insisted on five breaths under the waterhole very easily, and when they insisted on five breaths, their faces finally began to change.

However, they still insisted on holding on to the bottom of the waterhole for eight breaths, and when they insisted on eight breaths, both of them felt the gravity on their shoulders as if there were two Tarzans pressing on it, and every step was like ascending to the sky.

At this moment, everyone was holding their breath, and everyone watched the every move of the two people, the Tyrant and the Black Bear King, because eight breaths was already the limit that most of the monks in front of them insisted on.

At this moment, some of the big names of the mermaid clan couldn't help but start worrying about the tyrant and the black bear king, if they could only hold on to eight breaths, then their chances of defeating Qin Tian were not very good.

However, the ethereal voice just now sounded again, and it seemed that he was very confident in the Berserker, and said, "Don't worry, the Berserk can walk to a place of at least fifteen breaths." ”

Sure enough, just as this voice said, when the time for the ninth breath came, the face of the tyrant, who had been flushed with a flush, suddenly became relaxed.

At the same time, a halo of light shone on the Black Bear King's body, as if there was some mysterious power to protect him, and when such a halo rose, the Black Bear King's face also became relaxed, as if he was no longer under the water, but walking on the road.

"Ten breaths, eleven breaths......" When the two of them returned to normal, everyone began to remember the time for them, and the counting voices were very neat, especially the mermaid monks.

"How did they suddenly become so powerful?" Seeing the change between the tyrant and the black bear king, the onlookers couldn't help but be surprised.

Before this, everyone had seen very clearly, they were almost dead until the eighth breath, and it was very difficult to hold on for another breath.

However, now that they had lasted for the eighth breath, their faces had become lighter, how could such a huge change not surprise people.

Some monks of the older generation saw the mystery and said, "The people behind each of them are very powerful, and they should have a very unnatural treasure to protect them." ”

In fact, there were far more than one or two people who could see the clues, and now that they were so easy to follow, many of those present knew that they must be carrying great treasures.

In the blink of an eye, the Tyrant and the Black Bear King had insisted on the sixteenth breath time, and after the fifteenth breath, their faces turned red again, obviously, even if they had the protection of the treasure against the sky, they were still under the influence of the waterhole.

"It's a pity that they didn't comprehend the mystery of the waterhole, otherwise, with the protection of the treasure on their body, they would have been able to hold out until twenty breaths." Biluo Goddess, who was watching from the sidelines, said loudly.

"Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen......" When the tyrant insisted on holding on to sixteen breaths, the monks present began to cheer for them, especially some mermaid monks, who shouted even more deeply, they wanted to use such shouts to create a suppressive atmosphere, there was no doubt that they wanted to use such a voice to hit Qin Tian's self-confidence.

However, everything they did was destined to be useless, Qin Tian was still light, there was no reaction at all, or nervousness, and there was no wave.

"What a shame." Murong Xueying saw that they wanted to suppress Qin Tian by such means, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Qin Tian was not affected at all, and said with a smile: "Let them go, they will know in a while that their small insect carving skills have no effect at all." ”

When he insisted on the twenty-first breath, the black bear king could not hold on any longer, his face was flushed, and he was under tremendous pressure from the waterhole, and finally he still insisted on the last breath, a total of twenty-one breaths, he had to give up and escape from the waterhole.

"Twenty-one breaths is already a remarkable time, and even some ancestors are also this achievement." Seeing that the Black Bear King had persisted for so long, some big people affirmed his achievements.

And the Tyrant is still moving forward, at this moment countless eyes are staring at the Tyrant's body, and at this moment countless people are holding their breath, wanting to see how many breaths the Tyrant can hold onto.

"Berserk has lasted longer than the Black Bear King, could it be that the things on Berserk are more advanced than those on the Black Bear King?" Seeing that the Black Bear King had withdrawn, and the tyrant was still persisting, Murong Xueying couldn't help but ask curiously.

Qin Tian glanced at the tyrant and said, "No, you see, there is a strange gas around him, this should be domineering, it's really not simple." ”

"Twenty-five breaths of time-" At this time, the Berserk took the last step, and at this moment, the Berserk was already sweating profusely, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down, obviously, the Berserk had also reached the limit of his body, and it was difficult to hold on to one more breath.

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