In terms of pure power, Ke Bei burst out of the Nine Yang Divine Art in an instant, and the fifth-level thunder slash has surpassed the full-strength attack of the advanced gods. It is not surprising that he can break through Zhao Gang's defense.

This time it was just a simple game. All Ke Bei wanted was the quota to Qitian Tower. Therefore, Park Dao was not stained with blood. He and Zhao Gang had no grudges. Instead, Ke Bei had some appreciation for this man, so he did not reveal his last trump card.

Ke Bei's sword was too powerful. Even with heavy earth-yellow armor, the huge power still shook Zhao Gang's body through the armor.

"Ahem..."

A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of Zhao Gang's mouth, he coughed twice suddenly, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at the fragments of earth-yellow armor that were scattered by Ke Bei with a knife and scattered all over the ground.

Just now, Zhao Gang realized that Ke Bei's talent should be related to speed. Unexpectedly, his power was so strong that he could even hurt himself through the armor. Although his injuries were not serious, the terrifying inner power had already shocked Zhao Gang to speak.

Not only is it fast! It is also so powerful! Such talent and ability are rare.

"What a strong power, so happy!"

The shock in Zhao Gang's eyes gradually subsided, and a surge of fighting spirit surged out. The yellowish energy almost condensed into substance, covering all the range of about ten meters around him.

"The quota for the Qitian Tower this month is very important to me!"

Ke Bei looked at Zhao Gang, who had become much stronger in an instant, and said in a low tone.

"terribly sorry……"

Ke Bei sighed silently in his heart. To be honest, he admired Zhao Gang very much, but he really didn't want to wait for the place in Qitian Tower.

Park Dao gently stroked across his palm, and a little bit of bright red blood dripping invaded the hilt of the knife. A faint silver light flashed by, and Ke Bei's cheeks were filled with a hint of helplessness. If Park Dao was stained with blood, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Without breaking out all the cards, Ke Bei could not defeat Zhao Gang, but once Park Dao was bloody and had to take all his strength, he would probably kill Zhao Gang!

This is something Ke Bei doesn't want to see, so he feels helpless now.

"Do you want a quota for the Qitian Tower? With your strength, you will definitely be able to go next month, so why do you have to go this month?"

Zhao Gang looked at Ke Bei with a heavy expression and asked in confusion.

“I have a reason to go!”

Ke Bei frowned, held the blood-dropping Park Knife and took a step forward slowly.

"Okay, since that's the case..."

"Then take the quota for this month."

Zhao Gang paused and then said something that surprised Ke Bei.

"Why?"

Ke Bei was stunned. You must know that this is not a simple place. If Zhao Gang gives it out, his ranking on the Qinglong list will be lost.

"Hahaha, there is no reason. Your appetite for me, and I don't care about the bullshit Qinglong list ranking. I have the strength, what are I afraid of? Whenever I want to go up!"

The yellowish energy on Zhao Gang's body gradually entered his body, slowly walked to Ke Bei, and said generously.

"I know you didn't give your all, but I didn't give your all. I look forward to fighting you again next time!"

"Fighting requires a quick battle. You have a burden in your heart. I don't like such a battle!"

"Hahaha, I have some insights in my practice recently. It's the same when I go to Qitian Tower next month. Don't let me down. I must fight with me happily next time!"

Zhao Gang laughed boldly a few times, his calf muscles suddenly tensed, and he jumped off the bluestone battle platform the next moment.

Ke Bei looked at Zhao Gang's back and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This is the person with true nature. I, Ke Bei, remember this favor!"

Ke Bei took a deep look at Zhao Gang, then walked off the Bluestone Battle Platform. The problem of the quota was solved, and the next step was to be recognized by Qitian Tower!

"It's so amazing. No one in the 31st ranking on the Blue Dragon List is your opponent..."

Luo Ling walked over with a smile, approached Ke Bei, pulled Ke Bei's arm like a child, and gave Ke Bei a thumbs up at Ke Bei. Luo Ling could see that Zhao Gang did not do his best, but no matter what, Ke Bei won and got the coveted place in the Qitian Tower. Ke Bei must be very happy. Ke Bei was happy, and he was happy.

"Haha, he didn't do his best, he really exploded with all his strength. I may not be his opponent."

Ke Bei smiled slightly and said sincerely. He could not guess Luo Ling’s thoughts. However, since he had obtained the quota, he could have completed a matter of thought. He had made another step forward from completing the task of the second ring of the Nine Yang Divine Art!

"I didn't expect that after parting with Wushancheng, your strength would have reached this point."

Xiaojiu looked at Ke Bei in shock, with a little envy in his tone.

When they were in Wushancheng that day, the two were incomparable. Although Ke Bei killed more junior gods in the end, Xiao Jiu was not convinced. However, in just over a month, Ke Bei's strength was so strong that he could resist the 31st strongest man on the Qinglong List!

While shocked, Xiaojiu felt a little envious and even had a hint of jealousy.

"The gap is getting bigger and bigger... I should work hard too!"

Xiaojiu smiled slightly, a look of firmness flashed in her eyes, and her fists were clenched tightly.

"Haha, Ke Bei will prepare well when he goes back. My little sister will be given to you in two days."

Luo Han patted Ke Bei's shoulder, and a thick voice slowly rang.

"Yeah? What does it mean?"

Ke Bei was stunned. Luo Ling almost joined the genius training camp at Jiujiang Base with him. Her strength should not be in the top 60 of the Qinglong List, right?

What does it mean to give it to yourself? Two days later, I set out to Wangyue Lake. How can I take care of Luo Ling? Moreover, Luo Ling doesn’t need to take care of herself.

"Hahaha, Ling'er will be with you in two days. As a man, you should naturally take care of her. I am just such a sister. If you dare to make him lose one hair, I can't spare you!"

Luo Han looked at Ke Bei's confused expression and smiled heartily.

"Luo Ling also has a quota?"

Ke Bei touched his head and asked in confusion.

"Ahem, this is the place. Ling'er has been making trouble at home for several days and insists on going with you. The old man at home can't stand Ling'er's coquettishness, so he has no choice but to agree to her."

"Of course, a real man must rely on his own strength!"

"Ling'er is not a man, so it's okay to make a fool of yourself occasionally."

Luo Hangang said that a man had to rely on his own strength, but suddenly he caught Luo Ling's glaring eyes, and quickly changed his words and added.

Hearing Luo Han's words, Ke Bei was suddenly shocked.

"If you make a fuss at home, can you make a quota? How strong is the power behind this girl Luo Ling!"

After taking a deep look at Luo Ling's pretty face, Ke Bei's throat squirmed for a moment, swallowed with difficulty, and couldn't speak for a long time.

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