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Chapter 382 Qin Yan wins

Rush rust...

At this time, a total of seven people walked out of the camps of Tongzixie, Bingfeng Pavilion, Huihuang Academy, and Beiling Sect. Qin Yan found that standing on the No. 4 martial arts competition stone platform was a woman walking out of Huihuang Academy. She was wearing a pair of armor and holding a knife in her hand, looking heroic.

The other three martial arts competitions were all in place. When the woman saw that her opponent was not coming for a long time, she immediately shouted: "Hey! Where is my opponent? Get in front of me!"

Qin Yan was stunned. He could not help but hear the fierce words, the woman Xing Tianya was also as fierce as she was.

brush!

Qin Yan used the first level of the snow-trenched step to come to the woman. The woman was stunned at first, then sensed the cultivation of Qin Yan's six-star martial spirit, and laughed: "Haha, is this person the one who fights me? Only the cultivation of the six-star martial spirit, I can defeat you with one knife."

In the VIP seat, Tang Tian noticed the No. 4 Martial Arts Stone Platform because of the woman's scream. He saw that the woman was a disciple of the Beiling Sect, and there were only six-star martial spirits. He turned around and asked the Sect Master of the Beiling Sect: "Sect Master of the Beiling Sect, why did the disciple you sent out was only six-star martial spirits? That girl is a warrior of the Three-Star King, isn't she a little weak?"

The Sect Master of Beiling Sect had not spoken yet, and only heard the female dean of the Brilliant Academy beside him laughing: "Lord Tang, I think the Sect Master of Beiling Sect is not focused on this competition, I am afraid he wants to exert force behind him. Haha, but I don't have to worry, the armor on my disciple is a piece of heavenly armor, which can withstand the full-strength attack of a seven-star king."

After hearing this, the sect leader of the Beiling Sect smiled and said, "It is too early to guess this. There are still great variables in the outcome of the competition. However, I can tell Dean Miao that my disciple is a very not simple person. Your armor may not be able to withstand the punch of my disciple."

He had seen Qin Yan's situation when he passed the tribulation with his own eyes, tearing the purple thunder tribulation with his fists. What kind of power is that? I'm afraid even the overlord can't do it, right? But he did it. And he used his flesh and blood to withstand the heavenly tribulation and smashed the heavenly tribulation with his fists.

What is the heavenly armor? Can it withstand the heavenly tribulation? And it is also the very terrifying purple thunder tribulation.

When President Miao heard this, he laughed and said, "Does Sect Master Mu think your disciples will win this competition?"

"Let's wait and see." The leader of the Beiling Sect smiled gently. She was full of confidence in Qin Yan.

"Okay, then we'll wait and see." Not to mention Dean Miao, even the Lord of Tang Tianjue Wucheng, he doesn't really believe that a warrior with a six-star martial spirit can defeat a warrior with a three-star king, not to mention that the girl was wearing an armor that could withstand the full blow of the seven-star king.

On the No. 4 Martial Arts Stone Stage, Qin Yan heard the woman's laughter, and he also smiled faintly: "Sometimes, cultivation does not mean everything, it depends on how you are."

After the words came to an end, there was only a clanging sound! The middle-aged man standing on the round platform beat the gong and shouted: "The competition begins!"

After hearing the voice, the woman sneered: "I advise you to admit defeat. With your cultivation level, it is simply vulnerable to me."

"There are very few people who can make me admit defeat, not even many. But among these people, you will definitely not be alone." Qin Yan said lightly.

"Is that true?" The woman smiled coldly. Then she had a quick movement with a brush, and in a moment she came to Qin Yan. A slender thigh swept and kicked Qin Yan's head with terrifying power.

In the eyes of Dean Miao, this sweep was over. In the VIP seat, she slowly smiled and said, "Zengzhu Mu, your disciple will definitely lose."

"Is that true?" Master Mu said slowly: "Director Miao, please open your eyes and see the situation before talking about it."

President Miao was stunned and then looked at the No. 4 War Stone Platform, but for a moment, she was stunned. The disciple of Beiling Sect actually used one hand to block his disciple's leg.

On the No. 4 Martial Arts Stone Stage, Qin Yan smiled softly and said, "Do you know? Wearing armor can improve the warrior's ability to resist strikes, but because the armor is stupid and heavy, every warrior will not be stupid enough to wear armor, in order not to let his speed drop. Your speed just now has obviously dropped a lot, and even I can see it clearly, and your strength is too small to hit me at all."

The woman was surprised how Qin Yan could have blocked his kick with just one hand? Is his strength stronger than himself? Humph, how about his strength stronger than himself? You are the six-star martial spirit, and I am the three-star king. There are almost six levels of steps in the middle. And the huge difference between the martial spirit and the king. Does this person think that with his strength, he can make up for these gaps?

In fact, the woman was simply confused by superficial phenomena.

Although Qin Yan only has the cultivation level of a six-star martial spirit, he is the strength of a one-star sword king, but it is still not worthy of his name now.

As long as he is given some time, he can improve his cultivation back to the strength of the One-Star Sword Lord.

But now, Qin Yan could only exert his One-Star Sword Lord at that time, he had about 30% of his strength.

However, after the continuous tempering of Youquan True Fire, his physical strength had reached the realm of Yixing Sword Lord at that time, and his strength was gradually recovering, reaching the power of a hundred flying dragons. Such power could not be comparable to that of even a woman.

"Die!" The woman waved her sword.

Pong!

Qin Yan threw out his black true energy, forming a black body protection bell cover, blocking the woman's knife, and then slashed her palm at the woman's neck.

The woman quickly retreated and avoided Qin Yan's slashing palm. She was about to fight back, but unexpectedly, Qin Yan used his slashing palm to slash out a sword energy and killed herself.

The woman quickly blocked her with her sword. The sword energy was not as good as the sword energy, and it hit the blade directly. The powerful sword intent made the blade bend slightly, and a gap appeared on the blade. The domineering power made the sword shake off from the woman's hand.

Even though the woman held her knife tightly, she still took seven or eight steps back and almost fell off the stone platform of the martial arts competition.

"Damn man!" The woman shouted loudly, raised her knife and continued to chop at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan moved his left foot half a step to the right, and then he tilted his body to the right. He immediately avoided the knife at such a fast speed. Then he stood up and slapped the woman in the face.

Bang!

Although this palm did not hit the woman's face and was blocked by the woman with her hands, the woman was still shook back three or four meters by Qin Yan's force. After standing on the ground, she pointed at Qin Yan and said angrily: "Hey, do you know how to cherish the fragrance and jade? You dare to attack my stunning face?"

"During the competition, no one cares whether you are a man or a woman, nor how much you protect your face. As long as you see a chance, you will attack. If you don't even understand this, then you have been a warrior for so long. I really don't know how you entered the realm of the king." Qin Yan sneered and shook his head.

"Damn man! Look at the knife!"

Pongpongpong!~~~

In a moment, Qin Yan got entangled with the woman, and his speed was countless times faster than that of the woman, although this was just the speed of stepping on the first level of the snow-false step.

After all, this is just the first competition. It is better not to directly display all your strength. It is better to retain your strength.

At the VIP seat, the Sect Master Mu of Beiling Sect turned his head and smiled softly at the City Lord Tang and said, "How about City Lord Tang? My disciple is doing well, right?"

Tang Tian was sweating on his forehead. He thought that he had taken a look away. With the cultivation level of the six-star martial spirit, he could actually fight with the three-star king's martial artist for so long, and he had the upper hand. He couldn't help but want to know the name of this person, "Zheng Master Mu, what is the name of this young man? Why haven't you seen it in your sect before?"

Master Mu smiled faintly and said, "It's shameful to say that this young man is Qin Yan, who is a disciple he has recently accepted by his uncle. Speaking of which, he is also the same generation as him."

"Senior Wu's disciple? No wonder." City Lord Tang nodded and looked at the two constantly fighting figures on the No. 4 Martial Arts Stone Stage. Qin Yan was calm and calm. However, the woman was obviously anxious and was beaten to pieces by Qin Yan. She almost couldn't remember how to use martial arts. She just chopped and chopped.

"Hmph, but in the end, he still lost." Dean Miao was a little worried about his disciple. How could she know that Qin Yan was so capable of fighting with his disciples? At this time, what could be discovered by the Beiling Sect? Why wasn't it in his academy?

At this time, Qin Yan shouted loudly: "Tianwang Fist! The Heavenly King asks his heart!"

The woman saw Qin Yan's punch coming, and quickly protected the knife in front of her chest. She heard a sound of pong, and she was stunned.

That punch hit his sword in half!

This is a heavenly-level weapon!

After the woman took a few steps back, she looked in shock at the fragments of the knife that fell to the ground and the broken tip of the knife.

What a terrifying force that was that it was that it broke a heavenly weapon with one punch?

"Have you admitted defeat?" Qin Yan's indifferent smile made the woman feel very disgusted.

"Take a loss? Will I give in?" The woman turned from shock to anger, and her heavenly weapon was shattered like this! Her companion who had fought with her for so long! She left herself like this!

"Stone Monster!" the woman waved her hand and shouted.

"Talent of War Soul?" Qin Yan saw a stone statue monster taller than two people suddenly appeared on the ground beside the woman.

"Look at how you won me, the stone monster!" The woman snorted and waved her hand: "Stone statue! Knock him out!"

"Ao"

After the stone monster roared, he rushed over on the ground of the martial arts stone platform. His eyes were staring at Qin Yan with fire, as if they were about to burn him.

Qin Yan slightly leaned back, raised his fist and shouted: "Tianwang Fist! Hug Pu Shanyue!"

Boom!

It was this punch that before the stone monster's hands caught Qin Yan, his body was already dispersed by Qin Yan's punch.

The woman was shocked and her face turned pale. The death of the stone monster made the power of the war soul talent back to her body.

"Sword Intent!" Qin Yan shouted loudly, and a sword intent was released from his eyes.

"Ah!" The woman screamed in surprise, quickly flew out of the battle stone platform, and fell to the ground. (To be continued...)
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