"Of course, I keep my word!"

Seeing Qi Tian taking the bait, Jin Xiaosheng raised the most slightly and replied arrogantly.

"Okay, come on!"

Nodded, Qi Tian was eager to know what was going on with the method of internal breath that was missing in the Defeat Heaven.

The golden scale stick was taken out from the supreme space, and Qi Tian lifted the stick and pointed it straight at Jin Xiaosheng, looking ready to go.

Jin Xiaosheng frowned as he watched Qi Tian take out the golden scale stick, and then said in surprise, "Dimen-level weapons? No, you are a semi-finished product, what else is missing to be complete!"

"Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight!"

Unexpectedly, the other party misjudged the hypocrisy of the Golden Scale Stick at a glance. Qi Tian had to admire the other party's knowledgeable knowledge, shouted softly, ready to attack at any time.

"Wait, you call Qi Tian, ​​right? Let's make a bet. If you lose, I can tell you the information about the internal fun method you need, but you must give the stick in your hand to me!"

He reached out to stop Qi Tian from trying, and Jin Xiaosheng's eyes swept over the golden scale stick with fiery eyes. Jin Xiaosheng still attaches great importance to the weapons with earth-level potential.

Especially the dragon carving on this golden scale stick. If you take it back and make a little modification, you might get a good spear.

"What if I win?"

Seeing the other party's idea of ​​hitting him with a golden scale stick, Qi Tian frowned and then said with a somewhat ugly expression.

"If you win, I will not only give you information about the method of internal interest, but also give it to you!"

Hearing that Qi Tian did not refuse, Jin Xiaosheng knew that he had the chance to succeed, and immediately took out something from the storage bag on his waist.

I saw that this thing was a golden piece of paper with tiny monsters as small as ants on it, but it was an ancient monster, and Qi Tian couldn't understand it at all.

He had to refuse when he opened his mouth. After all, Qi Tian had no intention of taking risks for something that could not see the value. The other party's cultivation was not weak, and the golden scale stick was given by Uncle Muyuan, so he had no reason to bet with him.

"Promise him!"

At this time, a vicissitudes of life and a hint of urgency sounded in Qi Tian's mind, and Qi Tian's open mouth suddenly closed again.

"Is there anything special about this thing?"

He asked secretly in his heart, Qi Tian didn't expect that a mere page of golden paper would alarm the mysterious existence of the Supreme Space.

"This thing is of great use to you!"

After immersing for a while, the sound rang again, and then no matter how Qi Tian asked, there was no echo.

After some skill was useless, Qi Tian frowned, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

"Okay, since that's the case, let's take action. I will let you have three moves!"

During the period when Qi Tian was hesitating, Jin Xiaosheng was also suffering. This piece of golden paper was picked up by him during a tomb visit. It was useless to identify the powerful people in the Hui tribe, but it was just to leave a little memory.

What's more, Jin Xiaosheng didn't take Qi Tian's cultivation level seriously when he had just entered the cave heaven, so he seemed arrogant at this time, with a spear on the ground, looking like he was not caring.

"Hmph, arrogant, Qiankun stick technique, kill!"

Unexpectedly, the other party was so arrogant. Qi Tian shouted softly, and instantly picked up the golden scale stick and rushed forward. As Jin Xiaosheng approached Jin, the Qiankun stick technique was used one hundred and eighty sticks one after another.

Only when he heard the clanging sounds kept ringing, Jin Xiaosheng's face changed drastically and hurriedly responded to Qi Tian's attack.

From the first stick, Jin Xiaosheng knew that he was wrong and underestimated Qi Tian's combat power.

After the sticks were robbed, Jin Xiaosheng couldn't even tell the pain. Facing the huge force of 13,000 kilograms mixed with the mystery of the stick technique, his hands felt that they were not his.

"The 180th stick will be defeated by me!"

With a low shout, Qi Tian jumped up, holding the golden scale stick in his hands and smashed it towards Jin Xiaosheng's head.

"Fuck, Cave Heaven, Kai!"

After taking Qi Tian's 179 sticks, Jin Xiaosheng felt that his hands were not his own, and half of his body was in a state of paralysis. Looking at the 180th stick that was quickly smashed, he immediately raised the spear in his hand and stood horizontally on his forehead, instantly spreading open the cave.

Zheng...

The golden scale stick hit the gun bar heavily, and only a bang was heard. Jin Xiaosheng and his gun were smashed under the ground, revealing their heads and arms, looking very desolate.

The attack was successful, and Qi Tian did not continue to launch an attack. A backflip retreated three meters away. He pulled the golden scale stick in his hand, and the stick shadow kept waving, and he stood on the ground heavily. Qi Tian looked at Jin Xiaosheng with a smile on his face and said, "How is it, I've only had one move, why did you climb down?"

After saying this, Qi Tian felt refreshed. This guy had been "pretending" before, and finally gave this tone.

"Bastard, you won't win!"

The last blow hurt Jin Xiaosheng's internal organs, because the initial underestimation made him at a disadvantage. At this time, his whole body was so numb that he could not be himself, and he waited hard for Qi Tian to say.

"Is that so? I don't know who was arrogant and said he wanted to let me make three moves, but I didn't expect that I would crawl in one move!"

Enjoying Jin Xiaosheng's aggrieved gaze, Qi Tian raised his head and replied sarcastically.

"Bastard, when I recover, I must be good-looking!"

Looking at Qi Tian who was lofty, Jin Xiaosheng suddenly felt that he had no face. This was a scene that should not have happened. How could he be defeated by a lucky boy from the bronze tribe with one move?

However, Jin Xiaosheng had just finished saying this, and saw a strong wind blowing in front of him. Then his eyes turned black. The coldness of metal on his head rose. Qi Tian ignored everything in his ears. "Stop talking nonsense. If you lose, you will lose. Hand over the golden paper, and tell me the method of inner breath!"

"Bastard, you can kill me. I am the third young master of the Sier Tribe. If you dare to touch me, you will instantly destroy the tribe you are in!"

If he didn't accept it, he lost like this, and Jin Xiaosheng began to play helplessly.

After saying that, Jin Xiaosheng felt the coldness on his forehead slowly moving away, and suddenly felt happy inside, and said to himself, "Sure enough, this trick is unsatisfactory. When I recover, I must beat you to make it impossible for you to take care of yourself!"

However, the next second, Jin Xiaosheng regretted it.

After Qi Tian took back the golden scale stick, his eyes swept over Jin Xiaosheng coldly, then reached out and lifted the tiger-skin skirt, took a few steps back and said, "Since that's the case, then you must accept the anger of your elders first!"

After saying that, Qi Tian planned to open the gate and release water, and wash away this scum who is not trustworthy and threatens himself.
Chapter completed!