Unparalleled Martial Arts

Qin Chu smiled. Whether he could do it or not, he would have to fight before he knew. Although Shi Qingyan was powerful, it was impossible to make him lose without fighting.    

Shi Qingyan did not say anything else. cultivator had his own conviction. If he did not have his own conviction, he would not be qualified to be cultivator. She could understand why Qin Chu wanted to fight.    

"Yuan Shuo, you know him?" Zhou Zhenshan looked at Zhou Yuanshuo, who was sitting beside him, and asked.    

"Yes, I made a bet with him." Zhou Yuanshuo nodded.    

Zhou Zhenshan looked at Qin Chu's position again. "This kid is young and has great potential, but he is too shameless when he does things. He knocked someone out in broad daylight and robbed him without any restraint."    

"What Emperor Granduncle said is wrong. What about the others? That was to collect the loot after killing his opponent. Now, everyone was used to seeing this. Killing the opponent to collect loot is not a habit for him to knock the opponent out and collect the loot. However, the truth is that he is being merciful. " Zhou Yuanshuo said.    

"That's right! What we usually see are those who kill their opponents and collect their loot. That's why we can't get used to seeing him like this. We think he's shameless. But in reality, that's not the case. " Zhou Zhenshan felt that this was some sort of fixed thinking that was causing trouble. Qin Chu's actions were not excessive. It was just a bit of a show.    

"But there is a downside to what he did, and that is, it is easy for the person who was robbed to bear a grudge against him. Killing and pillaging don't exist, because dead people don't bear a grudge. Unless the person is strong enough to the point that others don't dare to bear a grudge against him. " Zhou Yuanshuo took a sip of tea and said.    

Another round of battle began. Qin Chu put on the ring. This time, his opponent was stronger. It was a Seventh Grade Saint.    

"You should have a lot of resources in your Storage Ring. After this battle, all of them will be mine." The Seventh Grade Saint said. He had his own strength, because his cultivation was enough to instantly kill Qin Chu. The difference was too great.    

"I won't kill you, but I won't make you feel comfortable either!" Qin Chu looked at the Seventh Grade Saint of the Flying Snow Palace and said.    

After hearing Qin Chu's words, the Seventh Grade Saint of the Flying Snow Palace became angry. He used the Domain Power to suppress Qin Chu. It was an intermediate knife field. Although he was a high-level Saint, he hadn't cultivated an advanced Domain Power.    

The instant the knife field pressed down on him, Qin Chu's Holy Void Sword Region exploded and blocked the suppression of the Domain Power. His body flashed and he rushed towards the opponent.    

"Get the hell back!" The war blade of the Seventh Grade Saint of the Flying Immortal Palace waved and slashed at Qin Chu.    

"Prison Suppressing Fist!" Qin Chu unleashed his Prison Suppressing Fist and clashed with the opponent's Bladestorm.    

Bang!    

With a muffled sound, Qin Chu was forced back, but he only took two steps.    

After stopping his retreating body, he used the Phantom Step. Qin Chu approached his opponent and swung his mace, smashing it forward. At the same time, the domain on his body changed. It turned into a three-element domain with the enhancement of the force domain.    

The three-element domain instantly rebounded, breaking the suppression of the Flying Immortal Palace's Seventh Grade Saint's Domain Power. The wolf-tooth club was also thrown out smoothly.    

Bang! With a dull sound, the Flying Immortal Palace's Seventh Grade Saint was continuously knocked back by Qin Chu's attack. He used the war blade to block Qin Chu's wolf-tooth club's attack.    

One baton was not enough. Qin Chu's Sword Body of the Skypiercing Sky and bloodline power completely exploded. After catching up, the second baton was smashed out again.    

Kacha! A crisp sound was heard. The Flying Immortal Palace of a Seventh Grade Saint was broken by Qin Chu, and his body was sent flying. It looked like he was about to drop the ring.    

Qin Chu's body flashed, and he reached out his left hand to grab the ankle of the Seventh Grade Flying Immortal Palace Saint. He threw the ring with a huge ring.    

"I admit..." The Flying Immortal Palace disciple stood up. Just as he was about to admit defeat, Qin Chu threw a baton at the back of his head, causing him to lie flat on the ground.    

"What do you acknowledge? It's useless for you to know anyone!" Qin Chu would never give him the chance to admit defeat.    

After putting away the loot, Qin Chu hesitated for a moment, then looked at the Flying Immortal Palace camp. "This high-level Saint, your Flying Immortal Palace cares a lot, right? I don't want much. Give me 10,000 top quality spirit stone, and you guys can bring them back. "    

Qin Chu made a request as he stepped on the Flying Immortal Palace.    

"The outcome of the ring is decided. You have already won. Don't cross the line, and don't violate the rules of the ring." The Flying Immortal Palace Master, Yuan Haotianqiong, looked at Qin Chu coldly. This was because he had no way to interfere. Otherwise, he would have directly chopped Qin Chu up.    

"What are the rules of the ring? The rules of the ring were to determine victory and death. The key was that he would not admit defeat. He didn't die, so the ring battle isn't over yet. Whether I fight or not, I'll decide. Maybe when I turn around, I'll shatter his head with a baton." Qin Chu looked at Yuan Haotianqiong and said.    

The face of the Flying Immortal Palace owner turned black with anger. Qin Chu was not giving him any face at all. But what should he do now? The main reason was that this had never happened before.    

What was the most common situation in a ring battle? If one side admitted defeat or one side was killed before they could even admit defeat, there was almost no such situation. Before the Flying Immortal Palace, a Seventh Grade Saint, admitted defeat and dropped the ring, Qin Chu could attack.    

There was no other way. Yuan Haotianqiong could only take out ten thousand top quality spirit stone and admit defeat!    

After taking the ten thousand top quality spirit stones, Qin Chu swung his wolf-tooth club and kicked the core disciple out of the ring. He also took out the ring.    

"Yuan Shuo, Emperor Granduncle still wants compensation. If it's not delicious, then let him eat it." Zhou Zhenshan looked at Zhou Yuanshuo and said.    

Zhou Yuanshuo smiled helplessly, "Emperor Granduncle, do as you see fit!"    

"Qin Chu, stop right there. I, Your Highness, will think about it. You still have to compensate for that VIP Building. I don't want much from you. Thirty thousand top quality spirit stone." Zhou Zhenshan called out to Qin Chu, who was walking down the ring.    

"I really don't have any. I'm really poor." Qin Chu shook his head.    

"If you don't compensate me, Your Highness will feel like he is at a disadvantage. His heart is bleeding like a drop of blood." Zhou Zhenshan was very unhappy in his heart. Qin Chu could eat and drink well, but he could only watch.    

"Two thousand top quality spirit stone. I don't have any more." After thinking for a while, Qin Chu felt that if this matter was not resolved, Zhou Zhenshan would not let go of him. Shi Xuan had also said that the temperament of Zhou Family in this matter was a tradition!    

"What?! Only two thousand? Must be twenty thousand top quality spirit stone!"    

"Three thousand, three thousand is more or less enough." Qin Chu started to bargain.    

"At least fifteen thousand." Zhou Zhenshan took a step back.    

"Four thousand at most!"    

"Ten thousand at most!"    

"Four thousand, it really can't be any more."    

"Eight thousand, don't try to sell yourself for a cheap price." Zhou Zhenshan slammed the table and said.    

"Four thousand!" Qin Chu shook his head.    

"Six thousand!"    

"Four thousand!"    

"Five thousand!"    

"Deal!" Qin Chu tidied up the Storage Ring he had just received. After collecting the five thousand top quality spirit stones, he threw the remaining five thousand to Zhou Zhenshan along with the Storage Ring.    

Zhou Zhenshan was a bit stunned. He felt that he was still lacking. He shouldn't have given up so easily.    

"Qin Chu, how dare you disrespect Mountain Lord?" In the Flying Snow Palace's camp, Yuan Haoling stood up.    

"Who are you?" Qin Chu glared at Yuan Haoling.