Dark horse, big dark horse.

Not only a dark horse, but also a monster.

Originally, he had already crossed four steps in a row for more than two months, which was already a monster.

I never thought that he had hidden so much.

The three talents of War Souls have been created in history.

It can be said to be unique in history. Even the great martial arts emperors in ancient times have never produced a double talent, let alone three talents.

In the VIP seat, the Great Elder was shocked and ashamed.

Fortunately, Kong Wenxuan stopped him yesterday, otherwise the Wangyue Sect would have lost a person who would have the potential to become an emperor in the future.

No wonder he dared to challenge himself so yesterday, it turned out that he was confident.

The Great Elder kept smiling bitterly.

But I feel very excited when I think about it.

The three talents of War Soul! It is unique in history. It appears in Wangyue Sect, and it is also my nephew. It feels exciting to think about it.

Not only the Great Elder, but also the Kong Wenxuan and his wife, and the other three elders were extremely excited.

It seemed as if I saw the hope of the rise of the Wangyue Sect.

But Zhang Haoyu on the stage was already blinded by anger, and his aura in his whole body increased sharply, surpassing the peak of the acquired nine stars, and faintly entering the innate realm.

He was dissatisfied with God's injustice and Qin Yan's arrogance.

Why? Why is I so outstanding and so hard to practice martial arts, but I am not as good as the person in front of me?

Three talents of War Soul! It should be his!

"Why?!"

Zhang Haoyu roared angrily, using his light skills, his speed increased significantly.

"Qin Meng! You trash!"

The Thunder Sword Technique was instantly shot, and each move enhanced its lethality. It seems that this time, Zhang Haoyu wanted to kill Qin Yan.

His existence is a threat to himself.

So, he will die!

Qin Yan watched the lightning and lightning come, and did not retreat or move forward. Suddenly, Qin Yan pierced the lightning and lightning, used the snow-tid step and rushed up.

"Shubo!" Zhang Haoyu pointed his sword finger at Huanhua Qin Yan, and suddenly a golden rope struck Qin Yan's hands and feet. His sword stabbed Huanhua Qin Yan like a bamboo shoot.

In his mind, only by eliminating this illusion shadow, Qin Yan's true energy, as the original deity, will definitely drop significantly, and then it will be a good opportunity for him to take action.

“Is it useful?”

Qin Yan slowly raised his head, looked at him coldly, then stepped on Xue Wuhen to use it, like a strong wind, and a sword rain danced out in his hand and beat it out.

"The Sixth Style of Thunder Sword Technique!"

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"It's hard to tell the outcome of this game."

"That's right, if Qin Meng does not have the three talents of War Soul, Zhang Haoyu will definitely win. But now..."

After the second elder finished speaking, he shook his head and felt sorry for his personal disciple.

From the beginning, the second elder with a vicious gaze had already seen that his personal disciple would attack Qin Yan.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be.

Two minutes have passed on the stage.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the power on his body was disappearing step by step.

The effect of being able to support two minutes this time is already beyond Qin Yan's own ability range, and even the transformation of Qin Yan has become weak.

On the opposite side, Zhang Haoyu saw Qin Yan not moving, raised his sword and pointed it at Qin Yan, and immediately laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Qin Meng, are you not allowed? Is it time for the talent of the war soul? It should be my turn next, right?" As he said that, his face became more and more ferocious, and later he used his light skills and rushed towards Qin Yan.

As the true energy was constantly consumed, Qin Yan was already a little tired. After staring at Zhang Haoyu for a while, he forced himself to get up and clenched the Black Ya Sword.

"The Rain Sword Formation!"

Without many words, the strongest move of the Fuyu Sword has been used in the hands of two Qin Yans.

What a powerful aura! Zhang Haoyu stopped instantly, looked at the two Qin Yan who were fighting side by side with a little shock, and then sneered: "Have you shown your last trump card? Take this move of my! Thunder Sword Technique Breaks the Sun!"

Countless sword lights, like drops of rain, fell from the sky. The thin and thin sword lights were like a sharp sword blade. When they fell on the platform, a sword mark could be seen.

"Brush!~~"

On the other side, Zhang Haoyu raised his own sword instantly turned into a huge sword blade, carrying lightning, and with thunder and lightning, he slashed towards Qin Yan with a fury from Zhang Haoyu.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the earth suddenly vibrated.

"Both people... are very powerful!"

"So… what about the final result?"

On the stage, there was smoke everywhere, and no one could see clearly what was going on on the stage. Is it Qin Yan win or Zhang Haoyu win? No one knew, so they just waited for a breeze to blow away the smoke and then they could see clearly, but they were all stunned.

Both of them stood on the platform, and were only about five steps apart. On the surface, they seemed to be unable to tell who won the victory, but when they looked closely, there was a sword wound about ten centimeters long on Qin Yan's chest, with blood flowing on his chest, dripping on his clothes and shoes.

Zhang Haoyu on the other side had no scars at all.

Senior Brother Zhang...has he won?

"Who are you?"

Zhang Haoyu moved, straightened his back, and stared at Qin Yan.

"Maybe I will go downstairs to tell you in person when I die." Qin Yan said, using his talent for immortality in the battle soul, the sword wound on his chest had begun to heal slowly.

"Hahahaha, I... is indeed not as good as... you." After the words came, Zhang Haoyu fell to the ground with a bang, and the sword in his hand had been broken into two pieces.

"Sometimes, two warriors fight and even insist on killing each other, not necessarily for hatred, but for... their own honor and the dignity of the warrior."

Qin Yan had a calm face, put the Black Ya Sword in his hand into the ring, and jumped off the stage in one step.

At this time, the outcome is clear.

Qin Yan has the talent of immortality in the battle soul, and his wounds healed quickly, but Zhang Haoyu, who fell to the ground, had completely closed his eyes.

There is no doubt.

This final, the final champion...

Qin Yan!

None of the people present exclaimed for Qin Yan, but after Qin Yan jumped off the stage, he automatically made way, and his eyes were watching Qin Yan leave the road.

Someone had thought about it before.

Perhaps this idea is unrealistic.

But this unrealistic thing happened.

It happened before their eyes.

Zhang Haoyu, who had maintained an undefeated record before, had already fallen to the ground.

Qin Yan was still able to stand and leave the martial arts trial venue.

Many people are regretting Zhang Haoyu.

At the same time, in the VIP seat, the second elder was already covering his face and pondering, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After all, that was my own personal disciple. I was trained to this level and died like this, and I couldn't accept it even if I died.

"Perhaps, the Wangyue Sect should be strong."

Thinking of Qin Yan's Rain Sword Formation just now, the fourth elder raised his head and said.

Perhaps, this is the most unforgettable showdown for him.

A disciple of the acquired five-star, defeating the warrior of the acquired nine-star early stage.

This was obviously impossible, but it happened in front of me, which was unbelievable.

Kong Wenxuan took a deep breath, turned his head and said to the Great Elder, "Elder Fen Ming, go and announce the result."

The elder came back to his senses, quickly said, stood up and walked to the edge of the VIP seat, waved his hand and said, "Announce the final result of this martial arts competition!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the words of the Great Elder.

"First place, Qin Meng! Get three top-grade spirit stones!"

"Second place, Kong Siyu! Get five medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Third place, Jia Shen! Get ten low-grade spirit stones!"

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To be continued...