A majestic force suddenly came from his fist, and Qin Shaoyang only felt that his iron fist was held tightly by the jaw of a python.
"I can't help myself, my snake bite power, no one can break away in the peeping situation."
Ye Qianchen smiled contemptuously, his five fingers suddenly exerted strength, and his entire arm was suddenly entangled by the cyan spiritual power, like an evil python.
"I don't know, can you bite the flame?"
Qin Shaoyang squinted his eyes slightly, and the fire of pure Yang burst through his fists.
"boom."
With a bang, Qin Shaoyang and Ye Qianchen withdrew at the same time, and they both retreated three steps at the same time.
Ye Qianchen retreated from the stone platform, looking at the burning mark on his palm, his eyes were completely gloomy.
Qin Shaoyang also rubbed his wrist, feeling surprised in his heart.
This guy is really strong, and that strange force is afraid that even pig iron can be twisted.
"No wonder he came to challenge me, he turned out to be a guy with pure sun fire."
Ye Qianchen's gaze fell on Qin Shaoyang's fist fire, his palm stretched forward, and the ring of his middle finger flashed a blue streamer, and then a blue halberd appeared out of nowhere.
"I hope you won't kneel down and beg for mercy later."
A low drink suddenly sounded from Ye Qianchen's mouth, and the vigorous spiritual power madly spread from his body, and the halberd swept out, causing the surrounding air to buzz.
The halberd engulfed the majestic pressure, and slammed towards Qin Shaoyang horizontally.
The assessment of Liming Academy has never been too restrictive, and weapons can also be used, as long as there is no human life or disability.
Even with a slight trauma, with the qualifications of Liming Academy's alchemist, there is no need to worry.
The halberd pierced the air and sneered.
"So strong."
The thoughts in his mind flashed quickly, Qin Shaoyang didn't intend to directly harden it at all, and suddenly slammed his feet on the ground, and his body shape retreated back lightly like autumn leaves.
But Ye Qianchen didn't plan to stop at all. He stamped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body like a goshawk pounced, his halberd turned into a thorn, and he rushed to Qin Shaoyang's chest again.
"Ding."
The crisp sound with sparks splashed in the battle.
The Broken Sword Judgment slammed on the side of the halberd, Qin Shaoyang's long sword crossed his chest, avoiding the danger.
"The sword picks the sun and the moon."
Qin Shaoyang let out a low cry, Broken Sword contained the ultimate sword power, suddenly provoked from bottom to top.
The tyrannical sword force caused the surrounding air to vibrate wildly, and the sword energy surged into the sky like a shining rainbow.
Although it was the first time to use the third formula of the Shura Sword Art to meet an enemy, Qin Shaoyang didn't know how many trials he tried in private.
"Boom."
The fierce and violent power passed through the halberd to Ye Qianchen's arms, shaking his arms and retreating again and again.
The tiger's mouth was broken and bleeding.
If it weren't for his terrifying snakebite power, he was afraid that this sword would be enough to pick up the halberd.
"What's your name?"
Ye Qianchen's gaze fell on Qin Shaoyang, and he looked again. The contemptuous color under his eyes also disappeared completely.
"Qin Shaoyang."
Qin Shaoyang smiled indifferently, this guy named Ye Qianchen was very strong, even better than Xiao Xie, a friend of Baili Changge.
Only last time Qin Shaoyang defeated Xiao Xie with the help of Dragon Spirit sharing.
And this time he was going to use his own power to defeat Ye Qianchen.
"Very good. I remember you."
Ye Qianchen's voice was deep and solemn, his arms re-held the halberd, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was even more boiling.
"Come again."
A loud shout came from Ye Qianchen's mouth, and the halberd violently swung around.
"come."
Qin Shaoyang also burst out loudly, and the fire of pure Yang circulated on the sword body.
Two figures rushed and flashed, one red and one blue, like dragons and tigers fighting fiercely and colliding fiercely in the battle.
Every time the broken sword and the halberd touch, there will be a ring of vigor visible to the naked eye.
The ripples spread, and cracks continued to spread on the hard floor in the square.
Those around who were still fighting desperately for the place on the stone platform were also attracted by the fierce fighting here.
Everyone couldn't help showing shock.
At the other stone platforms around the battle between the two, no one dared to approach them for a while.
"Wonderful, these two little ghosts actually collided together."
On a high platform in the square in the distance, Qi Hong, one of the four great masters, looked at the two people who collided fiercely in the battle with a smile.
There were two men and a woman beside him.
Yinyue Gongsun Lingyu, Demon Pupil Chi Hanfeng, Sword Master Mo Ran, Fist Dominator Qi Hong.
At this time, the four great masters of the four dawn colleges were all watching the fierce battle.
"You guys, do you want to bet, who will win these two little guys?"
Grand Master Mo Ran smiled and rubbed his hands slightly.
"One is the first place in the first level assessment, and the other is the best player in the second level. This game seems to be a bit of a playful game."
Gongsun Lingyu smiled lightly.
"I bet Qin Shaoyang, one month's monthly salary."
Chi Hanfeng said indifferently, still staring at the battle with cold eyes.
"This person named Ye Wuchen is a descendant of the Ye family, one of the seven great families. He must have the family's top skills on him. I bet he will win."
Grandmaster Qi Hong touched his chubby belly with a smile on his face, and once again cast his gaze into the circle of battle below...
"Boom boom boom."
Amidst a series of roars, the two clashed with no fewer than dozens of moves, but they did not distinguish between superiors and inferior ones for a time.
Ye Qianchen's eyes narrowed slightly, how could he not see that Qin Shaoyang was just peeking into the Eighth Layer of Earth, and the richness of the round spiritual power was still a bit different from him.
With the cultivation base occupying the upper hand, if one can't defeat Qin Shaoyang within a hundred moves, wouldn't it be inferior to others.
"Time has passed two sticks of incense."
Situ Tianyu in the distance had already won a stone platform, and looked at Qin Shaoyang, who was still in the midst of the fierce battle, and couldn't help but remind him loudly.
Qin Shaoyang's eyes condensed, and when he looked at Ye Wuchen, he was also amazed.
If it was to deal with the general peeping realm Nine Heavenly Powerhouse, Qin Shaoyang believed that he had the advantage of the Pure Sun Fire, and coupled with the Shura Sword Art, he had already defeated his opponent at this time.
But this Ye Qianchen's strength has far surpassed the general Peeping Realm Nine Heavens.
He even used his own strength to forcibly suppress the advantage of Pure Sun Fire.
The strength of this guy really cannot be underestimated.
"Qin Shaoyang, you are very good, but your performance should end here."
The light on Ye Qianchen's palm flickered, but the halberd was retracted into the space ring again.
At the same time, the water-blue spiritual power on his body, like the water bursting a bank, surging continuously.
In the end, even the whole body was wrapped in, forming a light ball.
Vaguely, the aura that was originally released was burning and rising like a water-blue flame.
"Is spiritual energy burning? Has this Ye Qianchen stepped into the realm of Tongtian?"
Seeing this scene, Baili Zhantian, who was watching the battle, widened his eyes.
A martial artist who is less than twenty years old in the world-passing realm feels terrible just thinking about it.