Yan Feng and Qin Shi looked at each other, and couldn't help but tremble for a moment. Under those deep black eyes, he seemed to see a ferocious and ferocious beast, dormant and staring at him, wanting to pounce on him. Tear him to pieces.
Biting his lower lip hard, he suppressed the fear in his heart and scolded: "Drink, it's up to you? You'd better hold on until you fight me."
"Don't worry, it will definitely happen."
Qin Shi snorted coldly, and immediately helped Nangong Bing up without saying anything, and retreated from the ring with Taishi Ting'hua' and others.
After the crowd dispersed, the referee finally calmed down and announced: "In the second game, Yan Feng wins!"
The fourth match was between Qiu Diao and Hu Hao. The fighting power between the two was extremely different. Before the match, Qin Shi walked up to Qiu Diao and lowered his voice and said, "If possible, try not to let Hu Hao lose too badly." .”
"Brother, do you know him?"
"It's not really acquaintance. I'll explain to you later."
Qin Shi responded vaguely, but Qiu Diao didn't ask further questions. He nodded seriously and said, "Brother, don't worry. I promise to complete your explanation properly."
The referee announced the start of the fourth round. After the two men came on stage, Qiu Diao deliberately gave Hu Hao hundreds of moves. Finally, he pretended to be struggling and let go of a martial arts who was strong on the outside and good on the inside, defeating Hu Hao.
After a series of fake movements, Qin Shi nodded with satisfaction.
The fifth game was between Li Yu and an unknown person. Li Yu was always arrogant. He looked at his opponent on stage and snorted, and then won easily.
After five consecutive duels, it was finally the sixth match, and it was Qin Shi's turn to take the stage.
"Tell me, is Shi Qin really that evil as rumored?"
"He must have the strength, but I still can't believe that he can kill our elders with his true talent and knowledge. During the soul test, he was pressed down by five meters by senior brother Yan Feng."
"Well, I don't believe it either. Leaving aside others, just the two of them, Xuan Lao and Qing Lao, are stronger than Senior Brother Yan Feng. There must be something fishy in this."
"Whatever, whether it's a mule or a horse, we'll know soon." This duel was the one that everyone present was most looking forward to. Many disciples of Xuan Palace wanted to see this stone that could kill their elders. Qin, what kind of existence is he
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Shi stepped onto the ring wrapped in a black robe. He could feel several piercing eyes, including Hua Ling, Yu Qing, and one person, Xue Bin.
With deep and cloudy old eyes, Yuqing hummed in a nasal tone: "I would like to see what is so special about this boy that makes Mr. Xue so afraid."
Xue Bin said with a slight smile in the audience: "It's finally here, don't let me down."
After gathering his thoughts, Qin Shi raised his eyes and looked forward. The person facing him was a thin young man named Zhuge Ming, who seemed to have just broken through to the late stage of the Mysterious Spirit Realm.
Zhuge Ming was very polite. As soon as he came on stage, he bowed his hand to Qin Shi and said, "Please give me more advice."
Since people are polite, Qin Shi will naturally not look at him coldly. He also clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Please give me more advice."
"Then I'll offend you first."
In this way, the sixth duel kicked off with a show of respect and respect. Zhuge Ming took the lead, lightly stepped on the void with his toes, and shot out a billowing cold current from his fingers, stabbing Qin Shi's forehead.
"Star Meteor Hegemonic Body Art!" Qin Shi took a step back, and soon golden scales grew on the skin of his left arm. He blocked Zhuge Ming's attack with one blow. Mao then took advantage of the momentum and swung upward with force. fist.
boom!
The two fists collided, causing some ripples. Zhuge Ming, who was in the sky, moved very quickly, circling with his feet, lingering like a dragon, and stabbed Qin Shi again.
In the "hands", Qin Shi always suppressed his spiritual power in the middle stage of the Xuanling Realm, and never released it at all. In the duel with Zhuge Ming, he seemed to retreat continuously, only occasionally responding to a few moves. , and the tricks he responded to were not his current trump cards, but out-of-season martial arts such as the Burning Lan Curse and the Green Pine Phantom Kick, which he had not used for a long time.
For this reason, during the confrontation, the disciples who were watching could not help but be disappointed.
"Is this Shi Qin who is rumored to be evil? Hey, what a joke, some third-level and fourth-level martial arts have the nerve to let go? It's not embarrassing enough."
"It shouldn't be. Didn't it mean that he took away the seventh-level martial arts from Wu'men Auction House?"
"You're stupid. Even if you give him that level of martial arts for free, he still has to have the ability to practice it. That's a seventh-level martial arts. Even a powerful person in the heavenly realm may not be able to successfully practice it, let alone Is it him?"
With this kind of opportunity, Yan Feng's sarcasm was indispensable, and he said sarcastically: "I was still thinking about how capable he is. It turns out that he is just a silver gun candle head. I can't decide whether he can win this game with this appearance. He also said Do you want to take revenge on me?"
When the disciples sighed in disappointment, Yuqing and Xue Bin couldn't help but frown, and Hua Ling did the same. In their opinion, Qin Shi was far beyond his level of strength.
"Am I really overestimating him? Is he really only in the middle stage of the Xuanling Realm?" Xue Bin curled his lips in concentration, unable to accept it.
Under the stage, Qin Shi's mental power was always spread out in a network. Hearing the sighs below, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise strangely, and he said secretly: "It seems, it's almost done."
boom!
Zhuge Ming punched again, Qin Shi seized the opportunity with quick eyes and quick hands, and attacked with his five fingers intertwined. With his back facing the audience, his palm suddenly turned down, and an invisible spiritual power shook out, making Zhuge Ming's The body was frozen for a moment.
For Qin Shi, a moment was enough.
Looking back and clenching his fist, a dark golden aura exploded, striking Zhuge Ming's chest, causing the latter to tremble and take a few steps back.
"Concession."
Qin Shi hugged his fists and smiled at Zhuge Ming.
Involuntarily, Zhuge Ming's eyes changed. He stared at Qin Shi strangely for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "I give up."
In the sixth game, after hundreds of moves, the confrontation finally came to an end. When the referee had just announced that Qin Shi had won, there was a lot of sarcasm coming from below.
"It's really useless to win. What can I do if I win? If a late Mysterious Spirit Realm drags him down like this, no matter who he meets in the next game, he will definitely lose."
Qin Shi didn't care about this kind of sound. He calmly retreated to the bottom of the ring and leaned against the wall indifferently, waiting with his hands behind his back.
What everyone didn't know was that after Zhuge Ming turned around and stepped down, he quickly hid in a corner and vomited dozens of mouthfuls of blood before showing a look of fear. Only he knew that it was Qin Shi who had just A punch caused all the ribs in his chest to break.
In the seventh game, Xiao Qing appeared. The person he fought against was also a disciple of a small family, but his strength was at the late stage of the Xuan Ling realm. What everyone was puzzled about was that Xiao Qing's strength was only at the Xuan Ling realm. mid-term.
Thinking of Qin Shi's previous battles, many viewers were not very optimistic about Xiao Qing.
"I really don't know how someone like her can advance to the next level?"
The crowd shook their heads in confusion, and Xiaoqing's opponent stepped onto the stage. His name was Li Muye, and he had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks that were a bit obscene.
Li Muye stared at Xiaoqing and said with a sly smile: "Little girl, just admit defeat, otherwise, I will destroy the flower in a short while!"
Pouting her fragrant cheeks, Xiao Qing said angrily: "Just you? You're still destroying flowers with your hands. Sister, I'll destroy them with flowers in a while. Don't cry."
"Oh? Such a hot flower destroys the hand, then don't blame me for not knowing how to cherish the beauty!" Li Muye turned his eyes and rushed forward without talking nonsense.
In the late stage of Xuanling Realm, the power was as strong as a flood, and a shocking red fire rolled up in Li Muye's palm, approaching Xiaoqing fiercely.
"Huh, what a small skill."
Xiao Qing put her Qingyi hands behind her hands, and a strange green power appeared along her hands. Every power revealed abundant vitality, causing plants to grow one by one in the gaps between the tiles of the arena. grass.
In the audience, Qin Shi's dark eyes lowered: "It is indeed a spiritual martial arts."
Soon, the arena was filled with lush green, and from time to time a few fragrant flowers bloomed. What was staggering was that the petals were as sharp as blades, shooting towards the plum leaves. rise.
This scene made all the elders of Xuandian become solemn at the same time: "This 'spirit' power... is the five-marked magic talisman? So, the previous five-marked magic talisman was refined by this little girl?"
"So, she is from the Yu family? No wonder she is in the middle stage of the Xuanling realm and can reach the first level of the measuring tower."
All the elders, including Yu Qing, mistakenly believed that the magic talisman used by Nangong Bing was made by Xiao Qing, and they all showed fear towards Xiao Qing.
Among the thousands of bright petals of sharp blades, Li Muye jumped up to the sky in panic, and couldn't help but smack his tongue and roared: "Drink, what a weird trick!"
"Hey, don't you want to destroy the flowers with your hands? Come here, these are not enough, I will give you some!" Xiao Qingying rolled her lips and flipped a Tsing Yi with her skillful hands, and a thousand demonic roses sprouted under the sleeves of the Tsing Yi. The flowers pierced the plum leaves like a heavy rain.
With a chill in his eyes, Li Muye put his hands on his chest in panic, unfolding a wall of fire that was more than a hundred feet long, and then awkwardly blocked Yao Mei, and then said angrily: "Little girl, don't go too far!"
"Red Star Flowing Flame!"
With a loud shout, khaki-colored auras condensed, and flames suddenly burst out in the aura, gathering together like stars, and finally reaching a height of nearly a thousand feet, crashing down towards Xiaoqing.
Under the falling stars covering the world, the onlookers couldn't help but roll their throats, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help but become nervous. Even Qin Shi frowned. The strength of this blow was even compared to Yan Feng's Cang Yan Purgatory just now. Almost the same.
But when everyone was worried, Xiao Qing smiled calmly, and immediately her face turned red under the firelight, and she roared: "Xiao Gu, come out!"
Buzz!
The space in front of Xiao Qing was distorted a bit, and a huge black-bone dragon turtle came out of thin air. The hard turtle shell stood up and blocked the huge star.
With a bang, the meteorite hit the turtle shell and produced a huge after-effect. The after-effect caused monstrous flames and engulfed the arena.
When the flames dissipated, everyone couldn't help but be startled.
The thousand-foot-long arena was now full of devastation, and all collapsed under the shock of the falling stars. Several chasms spread like spider webs, but in this embarrassing scene, there was a intact virgin land, Xiao Qing Standing in it safe and sound.
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