The second level of the college entrance examination, the highest record in the past years was that it had passed the seventh level, and everyone was optimistic about the Qinhe map that could break this record, and everyone just thought that it could pass the eighth level.

That's all.

Passing the level?

No one thought about it at all, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Too difficult!

However……

Qin Daoyi passed the level, not only passed the level, but also killed the entire process in seconds. With a lightning speed, he easily handled it like drinking water.

Not messy at all.

This is so terrifying, it's just a scary thing.

However... although Qin Daoyi's performance was extremely unpleasant, everyone thought that he was just an ordinary person who had practiced secular martial arts.

Even if you practice secular things very well, so what?

There is no way to compare with the cultivator.

Not the same level.

It is precisely because of this that at this moment, everyone is extremely eager to draw Qin Daoyi in the third level competition and become Qin Daoyi's opponent.

That's really... very beautiful!

Give points!

Everyone likes to pinch soft persimmons. It is obvious that Qin Daoyi is the softest persimmon in their hearts, and they all want to go up and pinch it.

Only Fang Bulun prays in his heart, never meet Qin Daoyi.

He doesn't want to die!

"Broken, broken, I finally broke." Several times, a sudden roar of excitement sounded, and he was extremely injured, limping, and his clothes were like a torn Qin Hetu walked out of the ninth-level trial tower.

At this time, the Qinhetu was no longer as handsome as before, and it was just miserable... that look really worse than a beggar.

However, he was extremely excited.

He broke the record!

"This, this, this... who is that?"

"Is it Qinhetu? I think he came out of the ninth-level trial tower of Qinhetu."

"How did this happen to me?"

"It's too miserable, right?"

"It's just a terrible sight."

"With his current appearance and condition, can he participate in Ming's competition?"

“Isn’t it better to not be able to participate?”

"What are you thinking? How is the Qin family? What kind of healing medicine does not have? It is enough to restore him to his peak overnight."

"That's too rare."

"Qin Hetu is so miserable, it's far less elegant than Qin Daoyi."

“…”

"I broke the record, I've passed the eighth floor." Qin Hetu danced excitedly and kept roaring, but soon he was stunned.

Everyone didn't respond.

What's the situation?

This young master went through a lot of hard work and worked hard to make himself seriously injured and finally broke the record. Why aren't they shocked?

What about congratulations? What about congratulations?

There is nothing?

What's wrong with this?

"Hey, buddy, I've broken the record and passed the eighth floor."

"Oh, I got it."

"knew?"

"Well, I got it. You've been several times."

“…”

Qin Hetu looked confused.

"I broke the record. Isn't your reaction a little wrong?" Qin Hetu took a deep breath and said, "It's broken the record!"

"I know, I saw you cross the eighth floor."

"That's it."

“We all see clearly.”

“…”

"This, this, this..." Qin Hetu's face was full of question marks.

What does it mean?

Why are you so calm? What a sensational thing that I broke the record? Why are you so calm?

This is unscientific!

"What the hell is going on?"

"That, Master Qin, you don't know. Before you, Qin Daoyi had already broken the record. Not only did he break the record, but he also passed the level directly and passed the ninth floor."

"ah?"

Qin Hetu screamed.

"Qin Daoyi not only passed the ninth floor, but more importantly, it took him a few minutes in total, and now he has already gone back."

"ah?"

Qin Hetu screamed again.

"You definitely don't believe it when we came out. We were stunned at that time. It was really layer after layer, and the level of passing the level was so fast."

"Free killing throughout the journey."

"It's so fast, so fast."

"Uh-huh."

"Have you passed the level? Is it still killing the whole process? This, this, this...wow!" Qin Hetu's face kept pulling out, his chest was twitching violently, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He vomited blood directly.

Damn it, how can this be done?

Do you know how many pills I have consumed and how much effort did I put in to break the record? This is the most embarrassing and most injured in my life. I am just trying to fight for my life.

Finally, my hard work pays off, I finally broke the record, passed the eighth level, and all my efforts were worth it.

But what's the result?

You, Qin Daoyi, actually passed the level?

Pass your uncle.

OK, if you pass the level, you can pass the level. How can he kill him in the entire process?

Kill your sister in seconds?

"Damn, damn, damn!" Qin Hetu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his whole body was filled with a huge murderous aura. He roared in his heart, "Qin Daoyi, you should die! I, Qin Hetu, will definitely not let you go."

This Qinhe Map is really unlucky.

Originally, he broke the record in the first level, and broke the record in the second level. Every time he broke a record, he would make his reputation even louder and make his talent more famous.

All can be written into history.

However, Qin Daoyi's appearance disrupted everything and took away all the halo that originally belonged to him.

How can I not hate Qinhetu?

Hate!

"Damn, Qin Hetu actually vomited blood?"

"I was angry?"

"It should be annoyed."

"But I'm back, in the same situation, who wouldn't be angry?"
To be continued...