No matter what kind of competition or finals, it always makes people feel that it is the most exciting moment.

Of course, the same is true for this single-player final of the Martial Arts Conference.

The situation is a little different.

Wang Xian is the most talented genius after the Wang Xianba of the Wang family. His skills are almost as good as the five-star innate stars. He is handsome and suave. In Qingyang City, many girls who are fascinated by him keep shouting Wang Xian's name.

It's different from Qin Yan.

Although Qin Yan's skills in Tianjiuxing's future broke two levels in a row and entered the finals.

But everyone was not optimistic about him.

Many women even booed and laughed at each other.

Not only that, even Mei Moran held Qin Yan's hand before Qin Yan came on the court and said, "Junior brother, if you can't win, don't fight, just click to stop. The most important thing is the team competition."

Although Qin Yan was unhappy, he did not show it on his face. After nodding, he walked onto the stage of the competition.

This stage is set for both of them.

It is very spacious, which gives Qin Yan a great room to play.

After Qin Yan walked onto the stage, Wang Xian mocked: "Qin Meng, before the competition has begun, get back quickly before you show your shame."

Qin Yan tsk a few times and said disdainfully: "Do you know what I hate you the most?"

Wang Xian was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What?"

"I hate your face the most." Qin Yan frowned and said, "Seeing your face, I really feel like I've slapped my shoes on your face a few times, which may be more beautiful."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Although many people couldn't stand Qin Yan well, they laughed out loud when they heard this sentence with their own eyes.

Wang Xian's face became a little ugly, and a murderous aura flashed through his eyes, "I hope your skills will be as powerful as your mouth later."

Qin Yan replied casually: "Don't worry, you are not a woman, you don't care that you can respect my mouth."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Wang Xian's face became even more ugly, so he simply snorted hard and shook his sleeves.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked up, unfolded a scroll, and recited: "Wang Xian, the peak of the four-star skill in the innate skill, the silver stage battle soul, the battle soul talent: Thunder."

"Qin Meng, the peak of the nine stars after the acquired sky, the level of war soul is ominous, the talent of war soul: clone."

"The competition begins now!"

After the words came to an end, the middle-aged man jumped down with agility and left the entire stage to Wang Xian and Qin Yan.

At this time, Wang Xian had already used his battle soul talent, and lightning covered his palms. A powerful energy fluctuation spread like a wave of air, which immediately made Qin Yan's brows gently twist together.

"It is worthy of being the battle soul talent in the silver stage."

Wang Xian raised his thunderous palm and smiled grimly, "Fortunately, it's okay to deal with waste."

"good."

Qin Yan said, and immediately used his talent for the transformation of war soul. In a moment, two transformation clones appeared on both sides of Qin Yan, one left and one right, and they were all the skills of the acquired nine stars.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Xian was shocked.

The undercover agent in Wangyue Sect said that although Qin Yan can transform into two clones, his specific strength is only the six stars after the day. Why is it now a skill similar to Qin Yan?

"Start Wang Xian, I want to quickly resolve the battle."

Wang Xian was stunned and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, you are really naive. Do you think you can win me by splitting two clones? Well, today I will let you know that acquired and innate are completely two levels. Even if you have more than a thousand times, it will be useless!"

Immediately, a wind blew, with the power of thunder, and a lightning strike was divided into three, striking at the three Qin rocks respectively.

At the same time, the three Qin Yans sneered at the corners of their mouths, each of them was as tacit as they understood each other, and at the same time they used their lightning skills to exert half of the speed of the Xue Wuhen step, and quickly avoided three lightning strikes.

"Good speed. But it's a little slower than me."

After saying that, Wang Xian had already arrived behind a Qin Yan clone and a thunder blew out.

The clone also had Qin Yan's wisdom. When Wang Xian came behind him, he immediately turned around and punched him, breaking through Wang Xian's thunder power.

"Can you actually break my thunder with your fists? It's true that there's a little bit of a foundation, but can you escape?"

Wang Xian had just finished speaking, and another clone and Qin Yan came to him. The two of them shot a fist together. Wang Xian was shocked and his innate true energy penetrated his body and formed a golden bell to protect his body.

"Buzz!"

Both fist lights exerted 150 tiger elephants, and a crack appeared on Wang Xian's golden bell for protecting his body.

"This junior brother... is such a strong power." Mei Moran said in the offense.

Never seen such a powerful force, even in the Eastern Wilderness, there were not many that could break a crack in the innate body-protecting golden bell with two fists.

What's more, the skills of the Nine Stars in the Afterlife broke a crack in the golden bell for protecting the body?

A crack appeared in the golden bell for protection. Wang Xian felt ache in his heart, his body staggered, his feet kept retreating, and a trace of blood had flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He was stunned for a moment, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and took it to his eyes and saw it. He immediately roared and said angrily: "Qin Meng!"

Immediately, a thunder thunder attacked with a hint of heavenly power.

"This time you're completely defeated."

The three of them stood on a line together, clenched their fists tightly. The eyes of Qin Yan became extremely sharp. He suddenly took the Xue Wuhen step to the extreme, and together with the two clones, they shot out three fists together.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three fist lights were enough to destroy the thunder. While the smoke was rising, Qin Yan rushed out of the smoke with two clones, but at this time, the three of them held a black sword in their hands.

"Do you want to show all your trump cards?" On the other side of the stage, Wang Xianba saw the black sword in the hands of Qin Yan and the two clones, and smiled: "This is getting more and more interesting."

The appearance of the Black Ya Sword made Wang Xian feel like Qin Yan was unsheathed, but at the same time, the two clones also gave Wang Xianyi a sensation. Three unsheathed swords rushed up together, and Wang Xian's face changed and he kept retreating.

"Thunder gun!"

Suddenly, Wang Xian's hands were covered with thunder. After they were put together, they suddenly stretched their hands. Just between the distance between the hands, a black spear suddenly appeared.

This spear does not seem to be physical, but it has the breath of ground-level weapons. And there is also a dragon transformed from thunder at the gun bar.

"Go to die!"

"Boom!"

The Thunder Spear appeared, and there were five thunders in one swing.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Qin Yan sneered, and suddenly he used killer moves frequently.

Wang Xian was also the same. Except for the Thunder Spear, he used all kinds of killer moves, and the stage was constantly shaking.

Everyone was stunned and shocked when they saw it.

Many girls who were originally enchanted by Wang Xian also fell silent.

Before the war started, many people laughed at Qin Yan for overestimating his abilities, but now, are they qualified to say this?

Now everyone is evenly matched with Wang Xian, fighting in a match, and no one has gained any advantage.

What if they were replaced?

They were silent and dared not make any more noise.

On the contrary, some people who were not optimistic about Qin Yan began to applaud Qin Yan.

I have to say that this competition was very exciting.

A disciple of the acquired nine stars actually fought with Wang Xian of the Wang family, a warrior with the peak of the four-star innate one, to this extent?

If he loses, no one will laugh at him.

Because he has done well enough.

On the stage, sword light and gun shadows.

He often uses killer moves, and no one gives way to anyone.

Qin Yan and Wang Xian both had a lot of weapon scars on their bodies, but Qin Yan had the talent of Immortal Battle Soul. After using it in secret, the wounds on their bodies began to gradually recover.

However, Wang Xian was not so lucky. The innate true qi was already exhausted while constantly supporting the Thunder Spear. After Qin Yan stabbed him with a sword, he had to take a few steps back, take out a pill from the ring, swallow it into his mouth, and restore the innate true qi.

But even so, he still couldn't avoid Qin Yan's sword technique.

Qin Yan's swordsmanship has reached the level of superb level, and every sword stabbed is an excellent position. Although Wang Xian can dodge, he almost cannot dodge.

"Brush!"

"Huhh!"

The sound of swords and gunshots kept coming.

"Pongpong."

The sound of weapons colliding.

Both of them were evenly matched and equally matched.

But after the war continued, Wang Xian's face became colder and even his eyes turned red. Now he wanted to kill Qin Yan.

I am a genius, second only to my elder brother! Why is Qin Meng, a trash, even comparable to me?

Garbage should have the awareness of garbage!
Chapter completed!