"Really? I don't think so. On the contrary... I am very optimistic about him."

Ye Qiu expressed his disapproval of Taoist Tianfeng's questioning and added another sentence.

"Nothing else! At least at this level, I think he's pretty good."

"Oh, by the way, I also heard that the old senior has countless talented disciples, and each of them is outstanding. But I just heard it, whether it is true or not, I don't know."

As soon as these words were spoken, Taoist Tianfeng's face suddenly darkened. He slammed the table and stood up.

"Ye Qiu! Don't go too far."

"Ah, hey, hey, why are you so impatient? I'm only telling you the truth, old senior, please don't get impatient."

…

“Too arrogant!”

"This is intolerable, what else can we not tolerate?"

The Tiandao disciple, who had originally calmed down, became instantly enraged after hearing these harsh words, as if he had been slapped hard in the face.

Ye Qiu humiliated them time and time again, which was already an open humiliation. If they continued to sit there, wouldn't it be tantamount to confirming Ye Qiu's words?

"Master, I challenge you to a duel! Qi Wuhui is just a man seeking fame and reputation. Watch how I kill him."

Instantly, a disciple of Tianzun came out, his hair standing on end with anger and his aura as powerful as a rainbow.

Seeing such a situation, everyone was shocked and became more and more confused about what Ye Qiu was doing.

What confidence does he have that Qi Wuhui can do it, or does he think Qi Wuhui's potential is far more than that and he needs to put a little more pressure on him.

Everyone's eyes turned over. Ye Qiu smiled without saying anything and added fuel to the fire.

“Haha, it’s not that I look down on you! Even if there are ten of you, you are still no match for the devil Qi Wuhui.”

"hiss……"

"Fuck, this is killing me!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Even Qi Wuhui himself doesn't dare to say that, so why should you, Ye Qiu, say that?

“Too outrageous.”

"Isn't he just Qi Wuhui? I really can't stand it anymore. Just wait and see how I kill him."

In an instant, another disciple flew into the ring. At this moment, there were already three challengers on the ring.

As the protagonist, Qi Wuhui felt the pressure doubled and was sweating profusely.

"Fuck, this isn't right. Wasn't it agreed to be a one-on-one fight? Why did it turn into a group fight?"

He really didn't know what was going on over there, but he could feel that the atmosphere around him was becoming increasingly wrong.

Why did it feel like there was fire in these people's eyes, as if they wanted to eat him?

I don't want to offend them.

He was extremely panicked inside, but Qi Wuhui was Qi Wuhui. No matter how much pressure he was under, he remained calm and composed.

To put it in his way, I can lose, but I can't lose my dignity.

"Oh, that's it? The pressure isn't enough. Didn't you say that the old senior has many talented disciples? Why are there only three? It's not enough. Bring ten more."

Regardless of whether Qi Wuhui could withstand it or not, Ye Qiu first turned up the taunts to the maximum, and at the same time let the Tiandao lineage act as a tool to help Qi Wuhui become famous in one battle.

His goal has almost been achieved.

At this moment, Taoist Tianfeng was completely enraged and humiliated.

"This is too much! This is too much."

Taoist Tianfeng was really angry after two people went too far in a row. It was bad enough that Ye Qiu looked down on him, but even Qi Wuhui, who came out of nowhere, dared to look down on him like that.

He had never heard of any evil leader named Qi Wuhui.

"All of you, go ahead! Since His Majesty the Son of God has so much confidence in this Qi, I want to see if he is really capable."

Taoist Tianfeng was completely furious. Didn’t you, Ye Qiu, want to use my name to help Qi Wuhui become famous?

Okay, I’ll help you.

It depends on whether you can take it!

Taoist Tianfeng did not object to Ye Qiu's behavior. If Qi Wuhui really had the ability, he would be happy to help him.

As the sound came down, another seven figures flew down. On the arena, the smoke of war had reached its peak at this moment.

Qi Wuhui silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling extremely panicked.

"Something is wrong. Something is very wrong."

"So many people want to kill me? This shouldn't be the case. Qi has been keeping a low profile since he ascended to the sky."

Qi Wuhui was numb. He didn't know what to do for a moment and seemed to be at a loss.

At this time, Linglong cheered loudly in his ear: "Great, come on, uncle! Beat them all down and turn them into pig heads."

Linglong, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, immediately showed her support.

Upon hearing this, Qi Wuhui's heart sank.

Damn, just die!

Qi has lived a mediocre life, even if he only pretended to be cool for one day, his life would be worth it.

Qi Wuhui turned to Linglong and said in a very cool manner, "Linglong, be good and stand aside, or I'll get you covered in blood."

"Fuck! How dare he?"

"One against ten, and he still has the courage to say such things. He is so brave."

"I love it, regardless of winning or losing, just his words alone are enough to make me feel sarcastic. I support him."

"I've decided. From today on, I'm a fan of this person."

For a moment, the whole audience was boiling.

Good fellow! Facing the siege of ten people, all of whom are top-level Tianzun warriors, you can still say such words.

What does it mean to splatter you with blood?

Whose blood is it?

"Arrogant, too arrogant!"

"How detestable! This is intolerable."

The ten men became furious in an instant, and a silent cloud of smoke gradually spread above the ring.

boom……

Suddenly, ten terrifying forces burst out, ten Heavenly Lords exploded in an instant, and an invisible pressure crushed them.

Qi Wuhui's steps sank and he almost lost his balance. Under tremendous pressure, after he confirmed that Linglong had gone far away, his eyes gradually became cold.

"Okay! Since God has given me this opportunity, Qi, I have no choice but to fight and become famous."

A real man dares to face the bleak life.

Even though he knew there was a dead end ahead, Qi Wuhui still did not take a single step back.

At this moment, he seemed to have entered a magical realm, and an invincible aura gradually spread.

In the audience stands, Ye Qiu's eyes changed, and he observed silently, his heart already filled with ripples.

"Sure enough! Only when we are in extreme despair can we force out the true him?"

Ye Qiu thought secretly in his heart that when the pressure reached its peak, Qi Wuhui seemed to have become a different person, and his aura had undergone a drastic change.

He is like a true god of war who never retreats even a single step in the face of adversity.

At this moment, not only Ye Qiu, but also the big guys present and the elders of various clans cast surprised looks.

No one could believe that facing the pressure from ten opponents who were as powerful as himself, Qi Wuhui's momentum could actually be on par with them.

What’s even more terrifying is that this momentum is still constantly increasing and seems to have reached its peak.

"This guy! He's amazing."

Even Ye Wuhen looked at him in surprise, unable to believe what he saw.

Now it seems that Qi Wuhui's potential is not just Ye Qiu's boasting, but there is really something there.