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After winning all three battles, Qin Yan completely won the Wangyue Sect with his own strength.

And in an instant, the distance between the Shen family, Yue family, Wang family and Jianyue Sect was widened.

When Qin Yan walked off the stage, everyone was cheering for him.

After returning to the shack of Wangyue Sect, Qin Yan's butt fell on the stool when he heard Kong Wenxuan ask with concern: "Meng'er, are you okay? Is there any recurrence of poison?"

After hearing this, Qin Yan comforted and smiled: "No."

With the suppression of Heiya, the poison of the Tian Si Silkworm Tender has not occurred before, but this suppression can last for at most ten years. If you can't find the antidote in ten years, you can only work hard to cultivate the Immortal War Soul talent to the peak.

In fact, how difficult is it to cultivate the talent of war souls to the peak? It is probably impossible to complete it in just ten years. It is necessary to completely cultivate a talent of war souls to the extreme, ranging from fifty or sixty years to hundreds of years.

"Meng'er, although I have never seen this poison, I will definitely help you find a magic medicine that can detoxify. Don't worry." The elder stretched out his hand and patted Qin Yan on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Master."

This feeling of being cared for is very warm, like a warm current, flowing all over the body, very comfortable.

...

While the Wangyue Sect was leading, the Wang family and the Jianyue Sect each had two disciples who could not participate in the competition. At this time, the two forces had already begun to get anxious.

Soon, the day passed.

The Wang family never sent anyone to the field and still maintained a record of one win or two losses. However, the Jianyue Sect sent another disciple with a skill of reaching the early stage of the innate five-star stage, and tied with a descendant of the Yue family with a congenital four-star star.

According to the rules of the Martial Arts Conference, neither of them lost, so they both won.

At this time, the rankings also changed.

Wangyue Sect continued to lead the first place with three wins, the second was the Yue family, and then the Jianyue Sect, the Shen family and the Wang family.

The next morning.

The Martial Arts Conference was on schedule. This time, the first one to take action was Shen Lang from the Shen family. It seems that this time, the former leader, the Shen family, was anxious.

As soon as Shen Lang came on the court, before he could call Wang Xianba to come on, Mo Lengxuan was the first to rush up.

"Mo Lengxuan, Wangyue Sect, please fight!"

Shen Lang said arrogantly: "Mo Lengxuan, get off the stage for me! I want to fight Wang Xianba!"

Mo Lengxuan didn't say anything, and Wang Xianba didn't move, and looked at Shen Lang and Mo Lengxuan on the stage calmly.

When the middle-aged man saw that Mo Lengxuan did not step down, he simply waved his hand and said, "The competition begins."

After saying that, Mo Lengxuan had already used his battle soul talent and turned into a hurricane, rushing towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang suddenly said angrily: "Mo Lengxuan! I will let you get out!"

Bang!

Shen Lang kept using his terrifying means, and a long ink spear kept hitting the sword in Mo Lengxuan's hand. At the same time, he also used his war soul talent to defeat Mo Lengxuan step by step.

Mo Lengxuan is in the middle of the four-star innate stage, while Shen Lang is already a good player of the younger generation of five-star innate stage. He is highly valued by the head of the Shen family. He has learned a lot of martial arts and frequently used killer moves.

The battle became more and more intense, and Mo Lengxuan's face became colder and colder. Finally, Shen Lang shot down and the talent of the battle soul was also displayed. Suddenly, a wave of air spread around.

"Crash."

Mo Lengxuan has already lost, and it is not unfair to lose this time. After all, his skills and Shen Lang are one step apart.

"Hmph." Shen Lang snorted proudly, turned around, pointed at Wang Xianba with a gun and said angrily: "Wang Xianba, come on stage for me!"

Wang Xianba smiled lightly and took a step, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll answer your request!" As he said that, his figure flashed and suddenly appeared on the stage.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang rushed up and smashed Wang Xianba's head with a long spear. But at this moment, Wang Xianba had lost his trace.

"Bang!"

With just one kick, Shen Lang stepped on his feet.

"You are not worthy of being my opponent." Wang Xianba was still smiling, but he was extremely cold. He stepped on Shen Lang's chest with one foot and exerted force.

"Crack!" Suddenly, Shen Lang's scream was heard, his face was ferocious, his eyes were covered with blood, and he screamed in pain.

"Barewell, do you still want to challenge me? Get out!" Wang Xianba roared and his other foot kicked Shen Lang in the abdomen. With a bang, Shen Lang had been kicked off the stage by Wang Xianba.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, everyone was shocked. Everyone in the Shen family stood up anxiously. A middle-aged man ran over in a breeze, and helped Shen Lang lie on the ground and pressed his chest and shouted, "Oh no, Young Master Shen Lang's sternum has been completely broken, and his dantian has also been broken! His skills have been completely useless!"

"Wang Family, you are so cruel." Shen Wanhao, the head of the Shen family, suddenly had his eyes sharp when he heard the middle-aged man's words, but he did not dare to go on stage and kill Wang Xianba directly. After all, Wang Dong was watching there.

Wang Xianba smiled, and the smile made people tremble in his heart. Suddenly, he turned around and shouted to Wangyue Sect: "Qin Meng, you are the only one who deserves to be my opponent."

Everyone was stunned, and Kong Wenxuan turned his head to look at Qin Yan in surprise.

"Qin Meng, don't go up." Kong Siyu hurriedly leaned over and said in Qin Yan's ear: "Wang Xianba is too powerful. He is a young generation of powerful people in this area. You can't beat him."

"Yes, junior brother, let me leave Wang Xianba to deal with it." Seeing Wang Xianba's vicious methods just now, Mei Moran quickly stood up.

"It's better not to." At this time, Qin Yan had already stood up, and regardless of Kong Siyu's stop, he grabbed Mei Moran's arm and said, "Only I can deal with this person, Wang Xianba."

This sentence was full of 100% confidence, which made Kong Wenxuan and the other two stunned.

"But..." Kong Siyu's eyes were wet with anxiousness.

"Don't worry, I won't have anything to do." Qin Yan said a word and walked step by step to the stage of the competition.

After he walked onto the stage, he bowed to Wang Xianba and said, "Qin Meng, Wangyue Sect, face the challenge!"

Wang Xianba smiled, "Hahaha, I've been waiting for this moment."

"So too." Qin Yan replied with a smile.

"Wait for a while, I won't be lenient. If you don't want to become that wasteful ending in Shen Lang, use all your trump cards."

Qin Yan shook his head and said, "If I use it, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch a single move."

Wang Xianba was stunned.

"Okay, then let's start."

Suddenly, a breeze blew, blew both of their hair up.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xianba's figure had disappeared.

"brush!"

"In front of me, don't compete with me in speed." As soon as Qin Yan finished speaking, Wang Xianba appeared behind him, and swept his head with one foot.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a stream of air spread around and spread.

"Do you think such a force can beat me?" In an instant, Qin Yan used a fist and used two hundred tiger elephants' power to hit Wang Xianba's chest.

This punch hit the fist wind, and Wang Xianba was slightly shocked and reacted quickly to protect his hands on his chest. Qin Yan's punch hit the intersection of Wang Xianba's hands.

"Bang!"

Wang Xianba's body had already taken back three steps without being injured. After standing firm, he patted the dust on his body and smiled: "This punch is indeed good, but is your strength really the only one?"

"Crash."

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In just three minutes, the two people had fought for dozens of rounds. Each move and every move contained powerful power, and the stage suddenly vibrated.

"Eat this punch!" Qin Yan let out a long roar and a fist light hit him out.

"Okay, then you can take my punch too!" As he said that, Wang Xianba imitated Qin Yan's appearance and punched a punch!

The two fist lights collided with each other, and an explosion suddenly broke out, and a wave of air spread out.

Qin Yan and Wang Xianba both took five steps back, then stood firm and raised their heads at the same time.

"Very good, but that's not what you really are."

"This is not your real strength either."

"Hahaha, it seems that both of us have the same choice."

"Next, let's talk with real strength!"

After the words came to Qin Yan's feet, black and red energy had emerged, and instantly climbed onto him. At the same time, Qin Yan summoned the Black Ya Sword, and black and red energy also appeared on the sword edge.

"Innate four-star skills! Hahaha, this is almost the same." Wang Xianba's aura was simply improved.

"The peak of the six-star innate star! A half-step seven-star warrior innate star?" Kong Wenxuan stood up in shock.
Chapter completed!