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Chapter 548

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Chapter 550 - Beating a Genius with a Cup

A while ago... he was poisoned?

You are the ninety-ninth batch Platoon Leader of the Black Tortoise Platoon, how could you not be cured after being poisoned?

How fake is your acting!?

Qin Nan was left speechless after seeing his reaction, who shook his head. It seemed like his dream of having a duel with Longhu was not going to happen. (Marshmallow, -79xs-)

Song Yu collected his thoughts, whose expression stiffened under the strange gazes of the crowd. He immediately transmitted his voice to Longhu, "What the hell are you doing? Why aren't you having a Wine Duel with him? "

Longhu's grievances were ignited after hearing Song 'Yu's' voice transmission.

"Are you f * * king kidding me! That guy is Duan Qing! Aren't you trying to embarrass me by asking me to have a Wine Duel with him? How could I possibly stand a chance against him? "

Longhu scolded Song Yu through voice transmission, leaving Song Yu in a daze.

"He... is very strong?"

It took Song Yu quite some time to collect his thoughts. He clearly knew Longhu's strength. He was almost undefeatable among those below the Martial Highness Realm. Why would he be so scared of Duan Qing with such a strong cultivation?

"Are you kidding me!? If you want to fight, go f * * king fight! "Longhu snapped.

Song Yu's face instantly turned unsightly.

He did not believe that Duan Qing was that powerful. Even if he was, with Longhu's current cultivation, he would at most be at a disadvantage. Why would he pretend to be sick and take the initiative to avoid the duel, just to embarrass him?

However, despite his doubts, Song Yu did not dare to scold Longhu.

The reason being that the Platoon Leader of the Black Tortoise Platoon had set his eyes on Longhu, thus he still needed his help at the Dragon Abyss Mystical Ground.

"I've been looking for Qin Nan for a few months, but I still can't find any trace of him. It's going to be a joke if the genius that I invited to the gathering of the princes was scared of the duel. If father were to know about this, I wonder what he would think of me …" Song Yu mumbled to himself. Upon having this thought, his gaze toward Longhu became icy. [Quick update, the website is refreshing and has few advertisements. I love this kind of website the most. You must give it a good review.]

If this Duan Qing was not as powerful as Longhu had mentioned, he would definitely settle the score with Longhu!

Song 'Yu' took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He cupped his hands and said, "Princes, I'm really sorry. We've encountered some problems on our side. I'm afraid we won't be able to participate in this wine rowing competition. Sorry, sorry."

Even though Song Yu was apologizing profusely, there was still an awkward expression on her face.

Many of the surrounding princes looked at him with disdain, but they did not show it.

The First Prince's eyes flickered with disdain as he said, "We can all understand. After all, he was poisoned. It's normal for him to be unable to cure himself in a short period of time."

When he said these words, the First Prince deliberately emphasized the word 'lethal poison'.

Song Yu's expression turned even more awkward, but he was unable to retaliate.

The First Prince was secretly pleased. However, teaching the Ninth Prince a lesson was only one of his goals. For now, he still needed to teach the Third Prince a lesson. He immediately glanced at the other three princes.

The three princes nodded their heads and transmitted their voices to the geniuses beside them.

"Since Cultivator Long Tian is unable to join Cultivator Duan Qing in the wine rowing competition, I'll be your guest then!" One of the geniuses rose from his seat and brought his fists together.

The genius was one of the geniuses of the White Tiger Platoon on the Eleventh Prince's side. Qin Nan had glimpsed at him before. He possessed a ninth-layer Martial Dominator Realm cultivation and a fourth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit, which was quite impressive.

The Third Prince glanced at the Eleventh Prince, who was chatting with a smile while raising his cup.

Qin Nan remained calm as he prepared to accept the challenge.

At that instant, two other geniuses of the White Tiger Platoon rose from their seats all of a sudden, and one of them yelled, "As everyone knows, Cultivator Duan Qing is Platoon Leader Zhou's successor! Platoon Leader Zhou has only recruited two successors so far. One of them is our Platoon Leader, and the other is Cultivator Duan Qing! It's obvious that the talent of Cultivator Duan Qing's Martial Spirit is on par with our Platoon Leader's. We alone are no match against such a genius. If that's the case, the three of us will join hands and propose a toast to him as a sign of respect! "

The genius spoke at a rapid pace, as if he were chanting a Buddhist chant.

The princes subconsciously nodded their heads as if they were possessed.

"Mm?"

Qin Nan raised his eyebrows.

"Cultivator Duan Qing!"

In the blink of an eye, the three geniuses of the White Tiger Platoon leapt into the air without giving Qin Nan any time to react. Behind them, a fourth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit and two fifth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirits appeared and grabbed a wine cup.

One of the geniuses' Martial Spirit was some kind of poisonous plant, which emitted a green glow that merged with the wine in the cup.

"Catch the wine!"

The other two geniuses uttered a roar and unleashed the power of their Martial Spirits, causing the wine cup to emit a blinding glow that fired in Duan Qing's direction with a terrifying aura.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

"How vicious of the White Tiger Platoon!"

The Third Prince became enraged and slammed his hand onto the table, shattering it into pieces.

Everyone knew that the combined strength of the three Martial Spirits was enough to severely injure even a first-layer Martial Highness Realm cultivator trying to receive the cup of wine.

Even if Duan Qing were to receive the wine, he would be at a disadvantage, thus he would have to drink the wine.

It was obvious that the wine was poisoned. What would the consequences be if he were to drink it?

The three of them working together was not fair at all. How vicious!

"Third Brother." The First Prince's eyes flickered with joy as his palms were engulfed in a glow. He then waved his hand in the air, signaling the Third Prince to calm down.

Meanwhile, the surrounding princes and geniuses collected their thoughts. Their faces were filled with astonishment.

Although the White Tiger Platoon had gone overboard this time, how was Duan Qing going to resist the wine?

In the blink of an eye, the wine cup was fired in Qin Nan's direction with a terrifying force.

BANG!

A loud crash took place, causing the hearts of the crowd to skip a beat.

The eyes of the three geniuses of the White Tiger Platoon widened.

The reason being that the wine cup... was being held in Duan Qing's hand!

Qin Nan was holding it firmly with a single hand, without taking a single step backward!

"This …"

When the crowd saw this, their eyes were filled with astonishment.

Wasn't this Duan Qing's flesh a bit too terrifying?

Song Yu's initially gloomy expression stiffened. It seemed like Longhu had not lied to him. This Duan Qing's strength was immeasurable!

All of a sudden, an invisible aura burst out from the hall.

Even the black-robed cultivator beside the First Prince raised his head.

He could only see Qin Nan's eyes turn cold as a flame was ignited on his palm, before he hurled the wine cup forward.

BANG!

A powerful flame was ignited on the wine cup, resulting in a formidable aura.

BANG!

The wine cup in mid-air shattered into three pieces, which struck the chests of the three geniuses.

BANG BANG BANG!

Before the three geniuses could react, a tremendous force struck their figures, sending them flying and slamming into the walls of the hall, resulting in a series of loud thuds.

"I'm sorry, I won't be drinking the wine of the White Tiger Platoon!"

Qin Nan waved his hand, causing the flame in his hand to disappear with a calm expression.

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