When Qin Yu arrived at the Battle Pagoda, there were already several hundred fifth generation disciples lining up to enter. All of them were whispering to each other.
"Nearly 40,000 people, but the Demon Butcher is still challenging!"
"He is indeed worthy of being called the Demon Butcher. Whether it is strength or speed, he is strong to the extreme. There are very few people that can last more than a hundred breaths of time against him!"
"However, I don't know what this Demon Butcher is doing. Most of the disciples aren't able to last more than a hundred breaths of time against him. So what if his battle record is good?
These challenges are meaningless to him! "
"You don't know this, but the Demon Butcher is bitterly training his speed. He wants to break the record of the top ten masters. It is rumored that he only used 39 breaths of time to blast all 100 people out of the arena!"
"That's right. In normal circumstances, the Demon Butcher can control himself within 50 breaths of time. Of course, that is unless he meets someone like the Madman!"
"Hehe, speaking of that Madman, it's quite interesting. Last time, he boasted that he would come again. I wonder when he will come!"
Listening to the discussions of the disciples, Qin Yu lowered his head, quietly waiting for something to happen.
A quarter hour later, it was Qin Yu's turn. Just like last time, he entered the waiting room first.
Not long after, the doors opened and Qin Yu casually walked into the arena.
The Demon Butcher stood in the center of the arena. He swept his eyes over the 100 people. Beneath his mask, he was stunned for a moment. Then, his eyes nearly spat out flames. With endless killing intent and anger, he launched an attack.
"You're finally here!"
The Demon Butcher disappeared. His fiendish laughter echoed throughout the arena. But this time, there were only a thousand disciples on the stone steps. As they heard the Demon Butcher's voice, they quickly searched for Qin Yu in the crowd. When they saw Qin Yu's unique face, their interest soared.
"He really did come!
Haha, this time … I'm afraid the Demon Butcher won't let this madman off so easily! "
"I wonder if this person will be killed by the Demon Butcher this time!"
"Look, ever since the last time, the Demon Butcher has accumulated a lot of anger. This time … haha!"
As everyone was laughing and chatting, the 100 disciples on the dueling stage began to rapidly reduce in number. In less than 50 breaths of time, only Qin Yu remained. It seemed that Demon Butcher wanted to kill Qin Yu by himself.
"Wait!" Qin Yu could feel Mo Tu's undisguised killing intent. Qin Yu loudly shouted.
"Speak!"
Mo Tu fiercely said. He was thinking about how he would torture and kill Qin Yu to relieve the hatred in his heart. To be treated as a money tree by a new disciple was his greatest shame!
"Does what you said last time still count?" Qin Yu asked.
"What words?" Mo Tu was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Yu to suddenly ask this. He didn't recover for a moment.
"Didn't you say last time that I would get 5,000 contribution points if I could last for an hour?
I wonder if it still counts? "
Qin Yu chuckled. Although this person's mask looked fierce, in Qin Yu's eyes, it was actually very cute. This person was simply a money tree. Not only could he temper his mortal body, but he could also provide contribution points.
"Yes!
Of course it counts!
But … that will depend on whether or not you have the strength! "
Mo Tu diabolically grinned. His body rapidly appeared around Qin Yu. Nearly a hundred fist lights formed a wave that instantly surrounded Qin Yu.
Mo Tu had been waiting for this day for several months. Today, he decided that he would knock down Qin Yu within a hundred breaths of time.
The disciples on the stone steps all laughed. "He really doesn't know the difference between life and death. I wonder how long it will take this Demon Butcher to knock him down!"
"It should be a hundred breaths of time!"
"If this continues, I fear that in less than 30 breaths of time, this madman will be blasted out of the array formation!"
"Did you see that? Mo Tu's strength is extremely ferocious. Even a towering mountain would be shattered by his fist …"
As the crowd discussed, time silently passed.
A hundred breaths of time passed in a flash. The disciples' faces were filled with astonishment.
A quarter of an hour passed.
The voices of discussion had long since disappeared, and the expressions on their faces had become extremely strange.
A quarter of an hour passed.
The disciples stared dumbfoundedly at the two people on the dueling ground … Yes … Both of them were badly mutilated, and they couldn't figure out whose blood it was …
Half an hour passed.
"This … is a madman!
Is he still a person? "
"How can this be?
The array spirit still hasn't sent this madman out? "
"Why do I feel that this madman's aura is getting stronger and stronger …"
While the disciples were stunned, the anger in Mo Tu's heart nearly caused him to lose all reason.
"An hour, an hour has passed, and I still haven't blasted this new disciple out of the dueling ground?
Could it be that my strength isn't enough?
I don't believe it! "Mo Tu roared in his heart.
"Just where did this person come from?
How can he still hold on in this state?
Furthermore … His strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Just what is going on? "
Mo Tu, who had never encountered such a situation, was extremely alarmed. This person was clearly heavily injured and looked like he only had half a life left, but the array spirit just wouldn't send him out. Furthermore … he had persisted for an hour.
And Qin Yu was currently in pain and pleasure. He didn't know if it was because of the Black Tortoise bloodline or something else, but after enduring Mo Tu's ferocious attacks, Qin Yu felt that the Black Tortoise bloodline in his body was exceptionally active. A powerful force filled his bones, causing his body to gradually become stronger.
"Could it be … This Black Tortoise bloodline becomes stronger when encountering a strong opponent?
This is the essence of the Black Tortoise bloodline? "Qin Yu was extremely astonished.
Although the Black Tortoise bloodline in his body was silently improving his body, Mo Tu's strength was too ferocious. Every punch seemed to contain the power to shatter mountains and rivers.
If it weren't for the Mad Demon Transformation transforming his injuries into strength, Qin Yu would have already been killed.
"Hold on a little longer. Hold on for two hours and I'll have 10,000 contribution points. That's enough for me to open the Sea of Bitterness!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth.
Soon, two hours passed.
The disciples on the stone steps all stared with their eyes wide open. Looking at the blood-stained arena, they were so shocked that they were speechless.
"Madman, this is simply a madman. A madman who wants contribution points but doesn't care about his life!" This was the thought in everyone's mind.
As for Mo Tu, the more he fought, the more alarmed he became. He couldn't imagine how Qin Yu had done it. At this moment, the aura emitted by Qin Yu was enough to make Mo Tu tremble in fear.
Mo Tu even felt that if this continued, the aura emitted by this person was enough to make him feel threatened.
"Wait … Two hours are up. I'm not fighting anymore …" Qin Yu painfully crawled up as he spoke in a hoarse voice.
Mo Tu's expression was unsettled. Looking at Qin Yu, his eyes shot out killing intent.
Two hours was equivalent to ten thousand contribution points.
That was 10,000 contribution points!
Even Mo Tu felt his heart ache. But with so many disciples watching, he couldn't go back on his word. He could only take out 10,000 contribution points and give them to Qin Yu.
After obtaining the contribution points, the bloodied Qin Yu revealed a smile. He looked at Mo Tu and grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth. He smiled and said, "That's right, how long will you continue to challenge here?"
The disciples on the stone steps all sucked in a breath of cold air. They were all dumbfounded. It was here again!
Mo Tu's figure flashed. An ominous light burst out from his eyes. It was this question again!
If this were before, Mo Tu would have gracefully replied. But after this, Mo Tu was truly afraid of Qin Yu. If this continued, then even if this person wasn't killed, all of his contribution points would be cheated away by this person.
"Scram!"
Mo Tu angrily roared out. He had clearly won, but he felt as if he had lost. His heart was strangely sullen!
"Don't be impatient. How about we make a bet? 100,000 contribution points. Bet that one year from now, I will defeat you here. Do you dare to make this bet?" Qin Yu stared at Mo Tu, squeezing out a smile on his bloodied face.
Qin Yu's words thoroughly ignited Mo Tu's anger. Beneath his mask, his eyes seemed as if they would split apart and endless killing intent burst out from them.