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Every single one of them looked at Qin Yi like he was a monster. Even those who had an incomparable understanding of Qin Yi, were all tongue-tied. After all, this was not a joke. Do you know how difficult it is to make a single record in the Martial God's Arena? Moreover, he even created three in two hours.

Especially Gao Ren, he had slapped his forehead again, and said: ”It's over, it's over, boss is trying to act cool again, boss, don't play around, be careful not to act tough, you might not even be able to win!”

The corners of Zi Ling's eyes were moist, her gaze carried incomparable shock and gratitude, but at the same time, it was also filled with helplessness. She clearly knew that Qin Yi was a demon who wanted to hide everything from Qin Yi, but the matter had already forced his into this situation.

Qin Yi did everything for her, and risked being willing to reveal the truth, and the goal was to vent her anger. She knew Lan Li's personality very clearly, that was a vindictive vile person, a real vile person. His name was renowned throughout the world, and it was accompanied by countless killing intent.

Hundred Clans would definitely not sit by and watch such a monster like the one born in Human Clan. Even if they were to kill Lan Li, would Great Void Holy Land be able to let him off so easily? Had Qin Yi never considered these consequences? To put herself in danger for her, was it really worth it?

Zi Ling was very innocent in her heart for this favor, even if she had to sacrifice her entire life, it would be hard to repay. She had only helped him once, but Qin Yi had already returned the favor.

”Qin Yi, don't, don't! I, Zi Ling, am not worth your sacrifice. Not worth it.”

”Zi Ling, shut up, as long as I, Qin Yi, am still alive, I will not let you suffer even the slightest bit of grievance. Remember, you are my woman, Senior Adjudicator, can you give me two hours?”

Qin Yi gazed up at the sky, and the aura belonging to a Grand Monarch from his previous life began to condense. Since he was destined to be dyed in blood for the rest of his life, and kill his way back to the Prehistoric Realm, then let's begin with Great Desolation!

”Alright, then I'll give you two hours. But, if you can't create three records, I can only kill you according to the rules of the Martial God's Arena. Qin Yi, you must think this through.”

The voice of the adjudicator sounded once more, exuding a sense of majesty.

”Senior, don't worry, if I cannot create it, I, Qin Yi, will perish here, there is no need for senior to worry. Lan Li, I will give you one last chance, kneel down and apologize.

Qin Yi stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were incomparably calm, and appeared to be confident and calm.

”Rural Civilian, ignorant fool, what do you think the record of Martial God's Arena is? It's just a barbarian tribe from a borderland. They really overestimate themselves. ”

”Rural Civilian is just like the Rural Civilian. People who go against the will of the gods, they are just barbarians. They are nothing more than a bunch of tyrannical warriors who don't even know how to write their own names! If you want to fight big, you might not even be able to read a basket. ”

”I say, how can you be so humiliating? Even if it's a barbarian, we can't say it out loud. Isn't this slapping someone's face? We are scholars, what is the point of arguing with a barbarian? Isn't this humiliating for our identity? ”

Amongst the crowd, there were actually three scholars dressed in green and white, with crowns on their heads, and holding white fans in their hands. They were extremely humiliated and full of arrogance, even more so filled with disdain for Qin Yi's actions.

is Rural Civilian, do you really think that this Martial God's Arena belongs to your family? You really can set three records in an hour, and I, Lan Li, admit defeat on the spot, why not? ”