Chapter 639 - A Fierce Figh (1/2)

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Wine pots?

The crowd, the Three Stars, Luan Chengjie, and even Zhu Hang was dumbfounded.

The jade jars containing the Seven Godly Brew were relatively small. One jar could only fill two cups. In other words, if they were to fill a wine pot, wouldn’t it take at least a few tens of them?

Was this Duan Qing implying that he was going to drink them all in one go?

Even Zhu Hang wouldn’t be able to do that, not to mention the other peak Martial Highness Realm cultivators. His flesh would straight up explode!

“HAHA, a wine pot!”

“Is he being serious, this is my first time hearing someone trying to drink using a wine pot!”

“This Duan Qing is going too far…”

The crowd was left speechless, and some even wore mocking looks.

Did this Duan Qing really think that he was a Martial Sacred Realm expert?

“Trying to drink with a wine pot? That’s ridiculous. You should drink three of these jars first!” The Three Stars wore grins on their faces. This kid was being a fool.

“I’m sorry, Cultivator Duan Qing. We actually don’t have any wine pots. Maybe you should just drink it in those jars now…” Luan Chengjie’s gaze turned cold. Although they did have wine pots, he did not feel obliged to give it to him, in case this Duan Qing was planning to do something crazy. What was going to happen if he killed himself?

“Too bad!”

Qin Nan ignored the crowd. A hint of disappointment could be seen on his face. He was trying to save himself some time, but Patriarch Luan was not willing to give him a wine pot.

So what if the others couldn’t do it, that didn’t mean he couldn’t too?

Whoosh!

Qin Nan swiftly reached out his hand grabbing a jar and finished it.

Following the pleasant aroma, a great force entered Qin Nan’s body, activating the Martial Highness Crystal that transformed the force into two streams of the force of the Martial Highness Realm.

“Splendid…”

Qin Nan was excited. It was quite difficult to obtain the force of the Martial Highness Realm, but he could easily acquire some by drinking a jar of wine. How could he not be happy?

Whoosh!

He reached out his hand once again and drank another two jars of the Seven Godly Brew in a row.

The Martial Highness Crystal continued to operate, transforming them into four streams of the force of the Martial Highness Realm.

At that instant, the crowd—including Zhu Hang—was stunned.

Three jars! Finishing three jars in a row! And nothing had happened to him!

Everyone was aware that Duan Qing only had an eighth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit and a cultivation of the fifth-layer Martial Highness Realm. How had he managed to do it? What trick did he use?

“Interesting!”

Zhu Hang wore a smile on his face. Even though Duan Qing had seemingly done the impossible, he was confident that he would surely win the duel!

Whoosh!

Zhu Hang grabbed the fourth jar and drank it in one go. Following this, he grabbed the fifth jar and finished it too. That was not the end, as he continued to reach out his hand...

“Is he planning to drink six jars in a row?”

“Gasp, such an outstanding cultivation!”

“I wouldn’t be able to drink a single jar!”

The cultivators were astounded. Following this, they subconsciously glanced toward Qin Nan, and were stupefied once again.

They could only see Qin Nan grabbing the fourth jar and finishing it, before grabbing the fifth jar and finishing it too. He then picked up the sixth jar without any sign of slowing down!

Not only that, the excitement in Qin Nan’s eyes grew gradually as he drank more of them.

Six jars in a row!

How had this Duan Qing done it too?

At that instant, everyone finally reacted. This Duan Qing was extraordinary. He must have some trick that allowed him to quickly refine the wine.

“If we were in his shoes…”

The thought popped up in Du Ping, Du Yuan, and Du Feng’s minds, causing them to shiver.