"This …"
The fifth generation disciples on the stone steps were all dumbfounded as they watched Qin Yu being crazily attacked by the masked disciple.
"How is this new disciple still able to withstand the attacks?"
"Where the hell did this guy come from?
How can he not be sent out after suffering such heavy injuries?
Could it be that the Array Spirit thinks this is not his limit? "
"Mo Tu is one of the top ten experts, how is this new disciple able to withstand his attacks?"
The fifth generation disciples were stunned. One had to know that the entire Battle Tower contained a powerful array. It was rumored that this array had already nurtured an Array Spirit. If the Array Spirit thought that a disciple's injuries were at the brink of death, they would be sent out of the Battle Tower.
This was also the reason why the other disciples disappeared after being sent flying by Mo Tu.
But now, this new disciple was clearly covered in blood, yet he was not sent out of the Battle Tower. This was unbelievable. Could it be that this person had offended the Array Spirit?
Not only were the disciples on the Battle Tower confused, but the masked disciple, Mo Tu, was also confused. He had dominated the Battle Tower for many years, but he had never encountered a situation like Qin Yu's. He was clearly injured to the point of no return, yet he was still not sent out …
Moreover, what made Mo Tu even more shocked was that he felt that the more injured Qin Yu was, the stronger the aura he emitted. Such a strange scene made even Mo Tu dumbfounded.
Because one could hide their identity in the Battle Tower and could not use any weapons, there were ten experts in the Battle Tower. These ten experts were not the same as the ten disciples.
The ten disciples were selected by the Big Bi, while the ten experts were ranked according to their achievements in the Battle Tower.
However, in the Hundred Refinements Ancient Sect, the top ten experts were considered to be more valuable than the top ten disciples. Many of the low-profile disciples who didn't want to reveal their strength wouldn't compete in the competition. On the contrary, they preferred to display their full strength in the battle tower.
It could also be said that those who could become one of the ten disciples would not necessarily become one of the ten experts. However, as long as the ten experts wanted to, they could definitely become one of the ten disciples!
Every time the ten experts took the initiative to challenge, it would attract many fifth generation disciples to spectate!
This Mo Tu was ranked sixth in the Battle Tower's top ten experts. His achievements were outstanding, winning over thirty thousand people and defeating five. It could be seen how strong his body was!
But now …
Mo Tu's attacks became fiercer and fiercer, not because he cared about the contribution points, but because he wanted to see how long Qin Yu could last.
"Boom boom boom!"
The power of this Devil Slayer caused Qin Yu to be extremely shocked. Fortunately, he had stimulated the Black Tortoise bloodline, causing his body to be incomparably strong. Otherwise, the violent power of this Devil Slayer would have been able to blast his body into smithereens.
Even so, Qin Yu was not much better off. Moreover, his Dantian injury had not healed, so his strength had not fully recovered.
"Wait!" Just as Mo Tu was wildly attacking, Qin Yu suddenly shouted.
The masked Demon Butcher stopped. Before he could say anything, he heard Qin Yu say, "I'm not fighting anymore. It's been fifteen minutes. Please pay me a thousand contribution points!"
This Devil Slayer was terrifyingly strong. Although Qin Yu wanted to last for two hours, he would definitely step into the Mad Demon realm. His injuries had not healed, and once he stepped into the Mad Demon realm, it would only make things worse. It was better to first obtain a thousand contribution points and find a way to restore his Dantian!
Mo Tu stared at Qin Yu in a daze. The disciples on the stone steps were all dumbfounded. They never thought that there would actually be someone who would run over to one of the top ten experts, Mo Tu, to earn contribution points …
"What? You want to go back on your word?" Qin Yu said in a hoarse voice as he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
Mo Tu's face was gloomy. After a long pause, he said, "After this is over, I will naturally give you contribution points …"
"After what is over?
I'm not fighting now. You said that you would give me as much as I could last, but you didn't say that I couldn't take the initiative to admit defeat … "Qin Yu said with a thick face. There was no other way, he had to obtain some contribution points first.
Mo Tu's face violently twitched beneath his mask!
"Are you going to give or not?" Qin Yu asked again. This person wouldn't go back on his word, right?
"Give!" Mo Tu spat out a single word through clenched teeth. As he spoke, Mo Tu took out his Battle Pagoda Token.
Qin Yu glanced at Mo Tu's Battle Pagoda Token and discovered that the word 'Tu' was engraved on it.
The transaction of contribution points was the same as Manjoo Zhanmu. Mo Tu directly took out a thousand contribution points and placed them into Qin Yu's Battle Pagoda Token. He didn't forget to look at the words on Qin Yu's Battle Pagoda Token.
Many disciples on the stone steps stood up. Some of the sharp-eyed disciples saw the words on Qin Yu's Battle Pagoda Token.
"Crazy?"
"He really is a madman. He actually dared to set his sights on Mo Tu!"
"Interesting. From this moment on, I fear that the name of this madman will spread throughout the fifth generation disciples!"
"Haha, it seems Mo Tu will also suffer a loss. I'm afraid that Mo Tu wants nothing more than to tear off this disciple's mask right now."
Qin Yu didn't know about the discussions of the disciples on the stone steps. After confirming that the contribution points had been transferred to the Battle Pagoda Token, he glanced at Mo Tu and said, "That's right, how long will you be here for?"
Mo Tu's pupils shrank. The tens of thousands of fifth generation disciples on the stone steps all sucked in a breath of cold air …
Was this new disciple's courage too big?
"Half a year!" Mo Tu fiercely said.
"Good!
See you in a few days. "Qin Yu nodded. Then, he loudly said," I admit defeat. "In an instant, he disappeared from sight.
Mo Tu stood on the stage, looking at where Qin Yu had been standing. He didn't recover for a long time. Just who was this shameless person?
See you in a few days?
Could it be that there was a next time?
"Humph, see how I tear you apart next time!" Mo Tu fiercely sneered in his heart.
For so many years, no one had dared to have any ideas about him!
In order to keep their disciple's identity a secret, the Hundred Refinement Ancient Sect had put in a lot of effort. Qin Yu only saw a blur in front of his eyes, and he appeared in a room.
Spreading out his divine sense, Qin Yu was surprised to find that he was at the foot of a mountain in the fifth generation disciple district. After pondering for a while, Qin Yu swallowed a medicinal pellet and sat down to recover.
Although he had used the Berserk Devil Transformation, he hadn't entered the Berserk Devil Realm. Thus, Qin Yu didn't feel any exhaustion. Adding on the fact that he had the Black Tortoise bloodline, Qin Yu's defense and resistance had greatly increased.
Half a day later, when his injuries were more or less healed, Qin Yu left without anyone noticing.
Subsequently, Qin Yu settled down at the foot of a remote mountain in the fifth generation disciple district. Because there were more than a hundred mountain peaks, the Hundred Refinement Ancient Sect didn't restrict where disciples could stay. As long as there was no one around, they could freely choose any house.
After tidying up the room and hanging a sign on the door, Qin Yu closed the door and began to recover.