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"Pfft hahaha..."
Qin Qian had already rolled on the steps with laughter, Qin Shuang could only shrug and kept silent.
Qin Wudi and Qin Xianyue outside the door looked at each other again, Qin Wudi shook his head gently, Qin Xianyue pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and the two turned and left the door.
"Your Majesty, are you here?"
"I'm worried..." Qin Xianyue's eyes showed worry: "I saw Ouyang Yanran's resentful eyes, and I want to persuade Shuang'er to withdraw from the competition. Uncle Wang, what about you?"
"Let me see what mischief these two brats are up to?"
"Trouble?" Qin Xianyue opened her mouth slightly, showing her teeth in surprise.
Qin Wudi pondered for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, with the help of Shuang'er, Qian'er has broken through to the second level of the channeling stage."
"You mean..." Qin Xuanyue opened her eyes in surprise and said, "He overcame the shortcomings of the Pojun Kung Fu?"
"Well, it's like this..." Qin Wudi told the story and said: "With Shuang'er's understanding, I think she must have more powerful martial arts to make up for the gap in cultivation. You were also outside the door just now. I heard that Shuang'er's tone was very relaxed when talking about Ouyang Yanran, so don't worry.
not to mention…
Didn't you notice? Shuang'er has never used weapons until now. "
"Yes!" The worry between Qin Xianyue's brows faded a little: "And Shuang'er has been carrying a giant sword on her back. Could it be that she has any sword skills that require a giant sword to be used? ?I found that since Shuang'er came back, I can't understand her more and more."
The eighth day.
Eight hundred and fifty-six warriors in the Tongmai stage and 856 selected warriors in the Qi-into-body stage drew lots. Those in the Qi-into-body stage drew odd numbers, while those in the Tongmai stage drew even numbers. So number one versus number two, number three versus number four, and so on.
Qin Qian drew the number 277, and Qin Shuang drew the number 17. Neither of them knew who their opponent was. Qin Shuangjiang entered the ring in the first batch. Qin Qian patted Qin Shuang on the shoulder and said:
"Don't embarrass our useless duo!"
"Think about yourself. If you lose this time, the position of the big loser belongs to me, and you will be the second loser from now on."
The surrounding warriors heard the conversation between the two of them, but this time no one laughed at them. After seeing the strength of these two people, no one dared to look down on these two people and laugh at them. However, they were also holding back their anger, wanting to see how arrogant these two people would be. Therefore, when Qin Shuang walked towards Arena No. 9, the crowd automatically separated, making way for a human-shaped passage, looking at Qin Shuang with complicated eyes.
Qin Shuang came to the No. 9 ring and saw a warrior already standing on the ring. He was standing on the ring looking down at her. When Qin Shuang looked up, their eyes met in the air. The surrounding warriors seemed to hear the "crackling" sound of sparks colliding. There was a hint of sarcasm on the man's face:
"Trash, I'm sorry, I'm not the warrior you bribed. You can die today. The world of warriors doesn't need despicable people like you. And that big trash, from today on, you two can disappear completely. In this world."
"Snapped… "
As soon as Qin Shuang flicked his sleeves, his figure floated up and landed lightly on the ring. He stared at the opponent and said lightly:
"Who sent you?"
"Tsk..." The warrior sneered and said, "Do you think our Lingyuntang Hall is as dirty as Tianfeng Hall and Tianlong Hall? You have humiliated the word warrior, and everyone will punish you!"
Qin Shuang understood that the man in front of him was an angry young man. He believed it when others said that he bribed warriors. There was a sense of injustice filling his chest, and he wanted to kill himself.
Qin Shuang nodded solemnly and said: "No matter who you are, anyone who wants to kill me will be killed by me. This can be regarded as respect for you."
After finishing his words, he saluted the opponent with his sword and said: "I, Qin Shuang, lead the energy to the peak of the ninth level of the physical stage!"
The man was shocked by Qin Shuang's awe-inspiring aura, and couldn't help but salute with his sword: "I am Du Li." The first layer of the channel opening stage.
Qin Shuang placed the long sword in his left hand across his chest, pulled out the long sword from the sheath with his right hand and said:
"please!"
"please!"
Although Du Li still looked down on Qin Shuang in his heart at this time, he was impressed by Qin Shuang's demeanor. He pulled out his long sword and his expression became solemn.
"Qin Shuang drew his sword!"
The eyes of the warriors watching lit up. This was the first time Qin Shuang had drawn his sword since the competition. Du Li's eyes narrowed and he said:
"Qin Shuang, draw your sword."
Qin Shuang nodded. She would not be polite to the other party. Since the other party asked her to draw the sword first, she just stayed close to him. After all, she is not yet able to release her spiritual power, which is her biggest weakness.
Qin Shuang tapped the ring with her toes, then silently approached the opponent, and stabbed him with the long sword in her hand.
Qian Sirou: A thread of support!
"drink!"
Du Li's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, which is exactly the opposite of Qin Shuang's Qian Si Rou. Du Li is like a tiger, but Qin Shuang is like a big net...
Gradually, Du Li felt that not only was his sword power troubled, but his mind was also entangled. His heart seemed to be oppressed by a boulder, and seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.
Bondage!
Bondage!
Still bound!
It was as if a person was about to be tied up alive and beaten to death.
Not only Du Li felt this way in the ring, but also the audience felt indescribably uncomfortable, as if their own hearts were entangled with thousands of threads, so entangled that their souls gradually lost their coolness. My heart is so heavy that I can't breathe.
"What a wonderful sword skill!" Qin Meiyu murmured to herself.
"It turns out that he is so proficient!" Qin Wu was a little lost.
On the ring, Du Li's heart was already anxious. Every time he exerted force, it was like mud sinking into the sea, softened by Qin Shuang's thousands of silk threads, and then tightly wrapped around him. He wanted to use his spiritual power to force Qin Shuang back and distance himself from Qin Shuang, but Qin Shuang relied on his exquisite footwork to open up more of his spiritual power, and still stayed close to him, with countless sword movements. Twisted around.
By this time, Dudley had already regretted it. He regretted letting Qin Shuang make the first move and letting Qin Shuang get closer to him, making him completely passive now. If he had distanced himself from Qin Shuang in the first place, how could he be as passive as he is now
Maybe Qin Shuang has been killed by this time.
The advantage of the warriors in the channeling stage compared to the stage of drawing qi into the body is that they can release the sword gang formed by spiritual power. Du Li simply abolished his martial arts.
At this time, Qin Shuang has completely taken advantage. A long sword turns into thousands of threads, full of toughness and stickiness, turning into a big net...
"Hiss..."
Du Li felt that his movements gradually slowed down, and he was restrained by Qin Shuang so much that even his mental reactions became a little slower than usual. It was just such a trace, but Qin Shuang grasped it.
A bright color flashed across Dudley's throat...
"Pfft..."
Du Li's Adam's apple made a clear cracking sound, and then spurted out a stream of blood. Qin Shuang's figure swept past him, his figure shook twice, and the unwillingness in his eyes gradually became gray…
"Dang Cang..."
The long sword in his hand fell on the ring, and his figure fell backward.
The warriors watching around were silent, and no one spoke, because everyone felt very heavy at this time, and it seemed that they had not yet recovered from the depressing feeling.
"You..." Qin Qian saw Qin Shuang approaching and said, "If I face you, you..."
"Qian Silou is not your opponent! After all, your Thousand Army Spear Art is of the lowest grade." Qin Shuang said lightly: "It will be your turn soon."
"Look!" Qin Qian perked up.
After about two quarters of an hour, the competition between the first batch of two hundred warriors ended, and Qin Qian strode toward the ring with a spear in his hand. Qin Xiong, who had just won in the ring, walked towards him. The two passed by, and Qin Xiong whispered:
"Win and don't become a real waste."
Qin Qian rolled his eyes: "I'm a waste!"
"you… "
Qin Xiong's footsteps paused, but Qin Qian had already strode away. With a "bang" sound, he stomped his big foot on the ground, and rushed to the ring as if he was thrown out by a catapult. He looked around and shouted:
"Who comes up to die!"
"Whoosh..."
A figure flew up to the ring and shouted disdainfully at Qin Qian: "Trash, use your family's Thousand Army Spear Technique, otherwise you won't last a round."
Qin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, then he suddenly grinned and said, "Then I'm not polite, look at the gun!"
Qin Qian did not use his spear intention, but he raised his cultivation level to the extreme because the opponent was a warrior at the third level of the Tongmai stage.
"You have broken through to the channel-opening stage..."
The warrior suddenly opened his eyes in shock, but it was too late. Qin Qian is now at the second level of cultivation in the Tongmai stage. Due to the specialness of his military-breaking skills, his combat power is equivalent to the fourth level of the Tongmai stage. He is already one level higher than the opponent, plus the Qianjun who is a low-level earth-level Spear tactics. However, because the other party was at the third level of the channel channeling stage and thought that Qin Qian was still in the body-drawing stage, he did not use his full strength.
"Pfft..."
The tip of the spear penetrated his heart and passed through the back of his heart. Qin Qian smiled evilly:
"Just broke through this morning!"
"He broke through..." Qin Xiong stared blankly at Qin Qian on the ring: "He actually defeated the Pojun Kung Fu..."
"Another dark horse!" Qin Wu looked at Qin Qian with complicated eyes. At first, he attracted Qin Xiong, but gave up on Qin Qian, but he never thought that Qin Qian, a loser, would one day turn around.
"Whether he is a dark horse or not depends on whether he and Qimei can break into the top 100! If he dies, it is not a dark horse, but a dead horse." Qin Meiyu said lightly.
The game goes very quickly, because it is a competition between warriors in the Qi-into-body stage and those in the channel-opening stage. There is a huge gap between the two sides, and the battle usually ends in a few rounds. So in just an hour or so, 856 people were eliminated, leaving only 856 people.
However, the 856 people at this time are not all warriors in the Tongmai stage. Among them are five warriors who are at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi-into-body stage. In addition to Qin Shuang and Qin Qian, there are three The warrior defeated his opponents at the Tongmai stage and entered the group of eight hundred and fifty-six people.
Qin Shuang didn't have time to pay attention to those three people, because the second round of drawing started again.
Before Qin Shuang could see the number he had drawn, he saw a figure standing in front of him, and a voice full of murderous intent sounded.
"What's your number?"
Qin Shuang raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Yanran, and instantly understood what the other person was thinking. But she didn't have the slightest fear. If she wanted to go further and further in the martial arts, she would have to constantly encounter strong people. So she opened the paper ball in her hand, took a look at it and said:
"Number nine!"
Ouyang Yanran raised her voice and shouted around: "Whoever has the number ten in his hand, exchange it with me, and I will remember him as a favor."
A sarcastic voice rang out from the crowd, and a woman in a green shirt said, "Why do I want to trade with you? If you defeat that loser Qinshuang, you can advance one round. How much is your favor worth?"
"Lu Lu, you..."
"What am I?" Lu Lu glanced at Ouyang Yanran with disdain. She usually couldn't stand Ouyang Yanran's coquettish appearance. She was about to sarcastically say something more, but she saw a woman walking away from the crowd and whispering in her ear. While saying something in a low voice, Lu Lu looked at Wu Zuozhuang. When he saw Wu Zuozhuang nodded slightly, his face changed with reluctance, he walked up to Ouyang Yanran, thrust his number into Ouyang Yanran's hand, and said :
"Bring it!"
Ouyang Yanran put her number in Lu Lu's hand, moved her lips, but said nothing in the end.
At the VIP table.
Queen Crescent Moon was so angry that her face was livid, but she had no idea in her heart. Xianyue Martial Arts Academy has this tradition. Some warriors with old grudges can use this method to fight to the death in the ring. This is the rule set by the Xianyue Martial Academy, and also the rule set by Queen Xianyue's ancestors. Naturally, she cannot stop it. However, in front of her, the queen, targeting her daughter like this made her lose all face. If Qin Shuang died on the ring in the end, Queen Crescent Moon would finally find a chance to kill Ouyang Yanran, but she would lose face. This incident would become a joke in the entire kingdom and would spread for a long time. Then Ouyang Yanran He will definitely become a hero among the fans.
Queen Xianyue gritted her teeth and whispered to Qin Wudi: "Uncle Wang, do you think Shuang'er can kill that Ouyang Yanran?"
Qin Wudi sighed softly in his heart and whispered: "I don't know."
At this time, Ouyang Yanran, who got the number, jumped onto the ring, looked at Qin Shuang under the ring and shouted provocatively:
"Qinshuang, do you dare to come up?"
"Shua..."
Everyone's eyes are focused on Qin Shuang's face!
Ouyang Yanran!
Cultivation level: fifth level of the channel opening stage.
Weapon held: sword.
Sword skills: Xuan level low-grade sword skills, demon-slaying sword skills.
Qinshuang!
Cultivation level: The peak of the ninth level of drawing Qi into the body.
Weapon held: sword.
Sword skills: Yellow level high-grade sword skills, Qian Siluou.
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