"Ding! You have collected a [Skill Essence (Green)], and you can allocate experience points: 150!"

"Ding! Your vitality has increased by 0.005!"

This was only a first refinement pig demon. No wonder it fell so quickly.

Qin Huai still focused his experience on the blood heart technique. He took out the map from his chest and used a drop of demon blood to mark his current position.

They then continued their journey. After that, Qin Huai fought one after another, killing a total of four demons.

Seeing that the sky had completely darkened, Qin Huai picked up the last ox demon and walked in the direction of the Changshan Dojo.

Hu!

Suddenly, a rapid sound of air being torn exploded in Qin Huai's ears. He immediately looked up and saw a huge black shadow coming at him at an extremely fast speed.

How fast!

Qin Huai was instantly excited as the whistling wind was accompanied by a biting cold wind.

However, the direction of the big demon seemed to be a little off. It crashed into a pine tree a few meters away from Qin Huai.

Ka!

The thick pine tree trembled violently, shaking off dozens of pounds of white snow.

The full appearance of the black shadow was reflected in Qin Huai's eyes. It was a rather strong pig demon, around the second refinement.

This actually was not strange. The strange thing was that this second refinement pig demon was pinned to the tree by a black spear, which was still trembling.

Meanwhile, Qin Huai looked in the direction where the long spear had come from. That muscular figure was still bare-armed as he strolled in the snow.

It was the number one genius of Pingnan, Reihom!

"There are no rules for using poison in the arena."

Reihom and Qin Huai stood side by side as the former pulled out the long spear that had pierced through the pig demon and the pine wood.

"But if you want to rely on this kind of unorthodox method, I won't give you the first place of the grand martial competition." Reihom looked at Qin Huai indifferently.

"You can try." The corners of Qin Huai's mouth couldn't help but curve up a little.

"I'm not interested in you."

Reihom grabbed the pig demon's eyes, then with his spear, he accurately tore off the most essential part of the pig demon's body, the two pieces of meat that did not need to be processed.

"I heard that your master was seriously injured because he wanted to give you a fair chance to compete with me. How touching. But what he's doing is meaningless."

Reihom stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth and began to gobble it up.

"No one in Pingnan can defeat me, not you or that Hu Jingshan."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the depths of the forest.

"I hope you can still say such words on that day." Qin Huai looked at Reihom's back, not wavering in the slightest at his words. "This guy's vitality is much more terrifying than I thought."

Qin Huai measured Reihom's attack. From more than twenty meters away, the spear pierced through the second refinement pig demon and nailed it to the tree.

Vitality, techniques, skills... One could not be lacking. There's a reason why this person can sit at the top of the eight martial roll for two years.

Qin Huai, who originally wanted to return to the dojo, changed his mind. After feeling the wind, he continued to move forward with the strong wind.

The next morning, Qin Huai disinterestedly stepped through the dojo's door.

In one night, he had killed thirteen demons, but none of them were qualified to let Qin Huai test the effect of the Qi shock scale armor.

"But I should be able to exchange it for quite a few points." Qin Huai calculated. "Four second refinement and nine first refinement, a total of 17 points."

In the open space, the group of people gathered in a circle and remained silent.

Qin Huai walked over to take a look. They were the corpses of seven dojo disciples. He could tell at a glance that they were all fledglings at the first refinement realm.

Because of his experience in collecting the rumbling thunder skill in the mine, he didn't have much of an impression of them. Without the baptism of actual combat, it was normal to die when suddenly faced with a murderous and extremely oppressive demon.

"You must remember their deaths." Qin Huai's heart ached, but he continued to exert pressure on everyone. "Every time you slack off, they will give you a knife, a claw, or even a life when you're on the verge of death."

"Understood, Senior Brother Qin!"

Everyone responded one after another. Some people even came to a realization and felt ashamed.

"Everyone should be here. Let's go to the city and tally the names on the list."

Qi Yangbing walked out from the corner and handed Qin Huai two scallion pancakes. He saw that Qin Huai's expression wasn't too good, and there was a high chance that the harvest wasn't too good, so he didn't ask.

The group of people set off for the city.

"Do I have to go to the city every day?" Fang Han sighed.

"This is the decision after discussion." Qi Yangbing explained, "Now that the demons are approaching, people inside and outside the city are in a state of panic.

"Our large groups of martial artists coming in and out will help to stabilize the people's hearts and dispel the evil thoughts of some rascals.

"There's one more thing. It's to let our warriors, who have been on tenterhooks for the whole day, relax their bodies and minds."

Qin Huai nodded. "After all, we're just getting used to it. The real battle is yet to come."

"That's what I meant." Qi Yangbing sighed again. Several of his friends had died since winter came, and there would be more in the future.

When they arrived at the city gate, Qin Huai, who was originally a little depressed, became more energetic.

In front of the city gate, it was no longer the miserable appearance of the city in the past. The entrance was full of bright and beautiful figures who were in high spirits.

They were all martial artists from the eight big martial arts centers who had gathered to enter the city. They all wanted to see who would be the top of the demon slayers list on the first day.

"Junior Brother Qi, you're well-informed. Do you know who will be at the top today?" Fang Han was also curious. He had just seen Qi Yangbing greeting the other disciples of the eight dojos.

"Cai Jiulou from the Mang Mountain Saber Dojo might be the first. Three second refinement beasts died at his hands."

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