Volume 1 Text_Chapter 44

Yang Shiyue pulled Qin Yun over because she had heard of Yan Qingyu and knew that this person was very strong.

She looked at the group of people and said, "Qin Yun, with your talent, you can achieve great things even if you are not in the martial arts institute."

Qin Yundao: "Teacher, believe me! I'm not only for myself, but also to let others know that you are not covering up the devil, and your students are very good!"

There was an unyielding arrogance in his flat voice.

Seeing Qin Yun's firm determination and self-confidence, Yang Shiyue let go of Qin Yun's hand and let him go to the competition stage with a sigh!

Yan Guogong smiled proudly and said: "You only need to persist for half an hour. During this half hour, there will be no admit defeat and beg for mercy! And life and death are up to the sky!"

He looked at Master Wei and continued: "In order to ensure fairness, I also asked Master Wei to open a formation. In less than half an hour, no one will be able to enter or leave!"

Suddenly, there was a cry from the crowd!

Yan Qingyu didn't float out from there, and fell on the competition stage like a fallen leaf.

He was wearing a close-fitting Tsing Yi, with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and looked at Qin Yun with disdain in his eyes.

Master Wei planted many small flags around the competition platform, and quickly arranged a formation.

Duke Yan and a group of old officials saw that this was done, they all showed joy, laughed heartily, and toasted each other, as if they were happy to see Qin Yun dead.

Yan Yun was the happiest, looking at Qin Yun with a pair of sinister eyes, full of smiles, and said, "Brother Kun, is Qin Yun dead this time?"

"Qingyu is your brother, you don't know his strength? Lingxuan Wuyuan is a Xuan-level Wuyuan, and the students in it are very scary, not Qin Yun's fifth-level martial arts can deal with! Even the sixth-level martial arts, facing you Brother, I can't guarantee that I won't be hurt!" Wei Xuankun also smiled happily, Qin Yun, who he hated so deeply, was about to die tragically.

Dean Zhang's expression was dignified and cold. He took out the hourglass for half an hour, turned it over, and announced the start of the competition!

Of course, this is not a competition, because Yan Qingyu's strength is so much stronger than Qin Yun!

As long as Qin Yun can last for half an hour and doesn't use magic power, everyone believes that he is innocent!

Yan Qingyu is a son of the Yan family.

Feiyanbu mastered it very well, but just at the beginning, it suddenly flashed, dragging the afterimage and flying out!

When he was still two meters away from Qin Yun, he raised his palm and created a gust of wind, and his internal force was entrained in the gust of wind and roared towards Qin Yun.

"It's so fast, so much faster than me!" Qin Yun was surprised when he saw Yan Qingyu attacking.

The gust of wind like a knife blew on him, slashing like countless sharp knives, cutting many cracks in his clothes.

Fortunately, he transferred the accumulated internal airflow to the muscles, making the muscles tense and stiff. Otherwise, the body must be cut with many bloodstains.

Although he could resist, he was blown back and leaned against the wall of Qi released by the formation!

The Duke of Yan laughed and said with a just and dignified face: "Qingyu has a sword and martial spirit, and he can use his hand as a sword to release sword energy. Now, in order to force Qin Yun to release his magic power, he will also have his own measure. , I won't kill Qin Yun at once, because this can't convince everyone at all!"

The sixth level of martial arts can use powerful internal energy, but Yan Qingyu did not use it.

"You hurt Yunmei before, and now I'll pay you ten times for her!" Yan Qingyu sneered, and with a wave of her hand, a cyclone sent out a whirlwind that swept Qin Yun over.

After Qin Yun's body was swept away, he only felt that his body was in severe pain like a needle, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

Afterwards, Yan Qingyu slashed with a palm and released a sharp sword energy.

The sword qi was shrouded, like ten thousand needles piercing the bone, causing Qin Yun to roar frantically!

Yanyun giggled and trembled, and Wei Xuankun drank a bowl of wine with joy.

Those old ministers laughed so hard that they felt that Qin Yun's serious trouble had been eliminated, and everyone was happy!

Yang Shiyue saw the jade fist clenched tightly, her face covered in frost, her teeth clenched tightly, and there was a surge of anger in her heart!

"Humph!"

Yan Qingyu saw that Qin Yun was unable to struggle, and slapped Qin Yun's abdomen with a palm, hit his dantian hard, and slammed Qin Yun out, hitting the wall, vomiting blood!

Suddenly, thousands of people in the square exclaimed!

Some people are sorry, some people are excited, some people are helpless...

Because Yan Qingyu's palm is very heavy, Qin Yun has no protection, and the inner essence in his dantian must be severely damaged!

Everyone felt that even if he didn't die, he would have to spend his lower body on the bed.

The fifteen-year-old fifth-level martial arts body is about to fall like this, and everyone is sighing!

Yang Shiyue just stared blankly, the palm just now made her heart tremble, and she was slightly relieved when she saw Qin Yun slowly get up.

She knew that Qin Yun had a strong physique. After soaking in Tianshi Pond for ten days, he had been tempered for a long time, tough and strong, and he was not so easily defeated!

Seeing Qin Yun stand up, there was a slight exclamation from below!

This is surprising!

"Okay, I'll see how long you can hold on!" Yan Qingyu's face turned cold, as if she had been greatly provoked, she rushed up, swept away like a sword-like internal force, and lifted Qin Yun up in the air. .

Qin Yun's body was shrouded in sword qi, as if it was bound by thorny canes, the bone-penetrating sword qi kept penetrating into the body, hurting into the bone marrow!

"Hold on!" Although Qin Yun was in severe pain, he was sober, and hurriedly ran the Xuan Yang Art, causing the two inner essences to rotate, condensing the inner force and flowing in the body.

Now he can be sure that the inner element will not be shattered.

Because the Shock Neiyuan is extremely powerful, Yan Qingyu attacked vigorously just now, and the Shock Neiyuan once again protected her dantian.

Qin Yun controlled the flow of internal force in the body, crushed and fused the bone-piercing sword energy, and then smashed it into the bone marrow to temper the bones!

Yang Shiyue said before that the fastest way to condense the Bone Sutra is to do intense stimulation!

Usually, precious medicinal materials and high-level animal blood are used to prepare medicinal liquids to soak the whole body.

Qin Yun did not have the conditions to soak in the medicinal bath, so he could only use this method.

Looking at Yan Qingyu, he endured it secretly, and said, "Don't be complacent, I'm using your sword energy to forge the Bone Sutra!"

boom!

Yan Qingyu continued to use his sword energy to ravage Qin Yun, just like playing a sandbag.

Everyone's scalp is numb!

They were not frightened by Yan Qingyu's methods, but by Qin Yun's tough flesh!

Every time Qin Yun was hit hard, everyone thought he was completely down.

However, he can always stand up again and again, dragging his devastated body!

Such a tenacious will is admired by many people!

Yang Shiyue's clenched jade fist was full of sweat, and she couldn't bear it, secretly throbbing.

How could she not see that Qin Yun was casting the Bone Sutra? But it was too tragic, but she had to watch it again, worried about what happened to Qin Yun.

The old officials who were elated before, their faces were stiff at this time, and this did not go as smoothly as they expected!