Qin Yuan stood quietly in the middle of the field alone, the halberd stood at his side, straight to the roof, his posture was as tall as a pine, and he went straight to the zenith.

Yu Shangshu raised his head, his gray hair fluttered slightly with the wind from nowhere, his brows were furrowed, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and after a while, with a sigh, with some excitement that he hadn't had for a long time, he sighed: "This is a little interesting!"

"Brother, awesome!"

Zhou Xiaohu never sat down, his height of nearly two meters and his thick muscles made him look as tall and powerful as the Black Tower, and at this moment, the Black Tower erupted with a roar of eighteen people hugging the hammer and hitting the bell.

Qingxiu didn't know when she had already stood up from her seat, put her jade hand into her mouth, held her breath, and blew a loud and long whistle, her little face full of excitement.

She didn't see all of Qin Yuan, but just what was shown in this place made her feel that she was not in vain, she was definitely a master, with three halberds before and after, easily slashing Zhu Wensheng to the ground, whether it was combat skills, or combat awareness, or the indomitable male heroic aura, it made her feel a strong excitement, and after the excitement, there was a strong fighting spirit.

"Hearty, hearty!"

"Qin is enshrined in might!"

"It's blowing up the sky, Qin is worshipping the sky, I don't want to meet you in the next game, if you choose me, you will be the king of the eight calves......"

……

There was a long-lasting applause in the field, applause in the applause, laughter and scolding were endless, Qin Yuan's hearty three halberds, like three raging flames, ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

Some people even gave birth to the feeling that it was worth it to be able to watch such a few master duels, even if they didn't fight for the city lord.

Some people rejoice, others grieve.

There are many who rejoice, and many who are sad.

Zhuge Wenzhi and Hou Jun sank into the soft cushions of the chair, their faces were sinking like water, and their hearts were sinking like stones, they saw Qin Yuan's heartiness, and they also saw Zhu Wensheng's vulnerability.

They had to admit that Zhu Wensheng deserved to lose, but they didn't want to see Qin Yuan win so easily, the easier he was, the stronger he was, and the stronger he was, the farther away they would be from the city lord's position.

Hou Jun looked at Fei Changming, who was sitting in the front row and was getting up to announce the results, and then looked at the brocade-robed old man in the center next to him, and a touch of bitterness appeared on his handsome cheeks.

It's changed.

Or rather, their heavens have changed.

He had a faint feeling that changing the test questions and ranking them last was not to give them a lesson that was not salty or light, but to give them a resounding slap in the face.

In this undisputed duel, there was no controversial verdict, Fei Changming stood up and made a loud announcement with his fat body: "The winner of the first round, Qin Yuan!"

Hearing this voice, Qin Yuan rushed to Fei Changming and the few cultivators in the middle, who could be said to be referees or examiners, bowed respectfully and thanked him, took back the halberd, walked off the stage with square steps, and returned to his original seat.

Qin Yuan came down here, and an old man sitting at the back ran up one after another, looking flustered and his steps were messy, came to Zhu Wensheng's side, and hurriedly checked it, looking happy and surprised.

He looked up at Qin Yuan, who was sitting down in shock, and there was resentment in his dim eyes.

Zhu Wen can't live and die, even if he is put in a mortal hospital, he can survive, but his injuries are extremely difficult to recover completely, Zhihai and meridians were already hit hard, and they were forcefully suppressed by him, making matters worse, but he didn't wait for a while, he was pierced through the chest and abdomen by Qin Yuan, and under the suppression, Zhihai and meridians churned again, and the damage was even worse, which really hurt the root.

Even if this kind of injury is placed in the Four Elephants Chamber of Commerce, if you want to heal it completely, it will take a lot of effort, as long as you meet the right person, the value of the medicinal materials consumed, you can cultivate at least three more Zhu Wensheng.

Cure one or cultivate three?

Such a "cost-effective" seems to be not difficult to choose in the Sixiang Chamber of Commerce.

Qin Yuan didn't look at the old man more, he couldn't get rid of Liang Zi of the Four Elephants Chamber of Commerce, and it was Zhu Wensheng who provoked him several times, Qin Yuan believed that even if he didn't open his mouth to challenge, then Zhu Wensheng would pull him down.

He didn't do anything wrong, so there's no need to feel guilty.

If they really want to be resentful, they should also resent that they are not good at learning and not having enough skills.

"Brother, this cultivation, this halberd method, my brother looks at it!"

Zhou Xiaohu raised his thick palm the size of a pu fan, slapped Qin Yuan on the shoulder, grinned, and howled with that broken gong voice.

Qin Yuan was almost slapped to the ground by Zhou Xiaohu, and grinned with his teeth: "Brother Tiger, can we be lighter? I didn't get killed by Zhu Wensheng's beads, but I was going to be crippled by your slap." ”

Zhou Xiaohu laughed, "Didn't you just say that mud legs are thick and hard enough?

Qin Yuan also laughed, he could see that Zhou Xiaohu was really happy, not only happy for Qin Yuan, but also proud of the blood of the True Martial God Clan flowing in their veins.

"Qin Yuan, you shouldn't have ended it so quickly. Qingxiu twisted her little face, looked at Qin Yuan's slightly sweaty cheeks, and said seriously.

Qin Yuan was slightly surprised and said, "Why?"

Qingxiu glanced at the board and said: "Then Zhu Wensheng's abacus is not only this ability, the abacus and the gold block fly out, and they can form a formation in the air, which is very interesting, you should let him show it for a while, you can see it, it's really interesting." ”

Qin Yuan rolled his eyes, this kind of strange logic is estimated to be only possessed by a battle maniac like Qingxiu.

Then Qingxiu smiled brightly and said: "But, from the perspective of striving for victory, you are the most perfect way to do this, three times five divided by two to chop melons and vegetables, no matter how many big moves he has in the future, a hammer will go down, it is the dragon to coil, and the tiger to lie down." ”

"Forehead ......"

Qin Yuan really didn't know how to respond.

"Haha, the next round is coming soon, you have to invite me then, between the two of us, it must be much more interesting than you and Zhu Wensheng just now." ”

Qingxiu clenched her small fists, excited to the extreme.

Qin Yuan was even more speechless, the first round of the martial arts test had only been held, how could it be over so quickly? Moreover, how could Qin Yuan feel awkward when he listened to her words, if he didn't understand the cause and effect, how could it sound like an invitation to a dance party.

But this is the ball, this is the gladiatorial arena where blood is splattered!

A few people talked and laughed, the second martial arts test had already begun, and the next one was Li Hao, the second master of the Thousand Sects in the literary test, who was much more cautious than Qin Yuan, and picked a young female cultivator who had just arrived at the Sipin Sea Realm.

Compared with Qin Yuan and Li Wensheng's heartiness and momentum, this duel has a lot of responsibility.

Li Hao, a master of a thousand doors, used two handleless flying swords, not so much flying swords, but two thin and narrow pieces of metal, which were all black, erratic, and unusually agile.

And the female cultivator used a snow-bright flying sword, the hilt of the sword was wrapped in silk, and it was as dignified and elegant as its master.

It's just that this dignified elegance is the ultimate beauty in the ordinary world, and it doesn't help much in this city protagonist who is not pressed on the battlefield.

The two fought back and forth for about a dozen rounds, and the woman ran out of skills, assassinating with flying swords, sneaking attacks with hidden weapons, and loosening the silk like a knife to cut, but he couldn't help the master of a thousand doors, and he used two flying blades against his throat and eyebrows, and there was no room for resistance.

The crowd reacted mutedly.

In fact, this battle can be said to be very exciting, especially the woman's elegant and elegant figure and battle path, which will also make everyone talk about it on weekdays.

However, the hearty battle that Qin Yuan had just happened here, such as the big fish and meat brewed by the clever chef, could only make people taste it superficially, so they had an endless aftertaste, so they couldn't feel too much about the next dim sum side dishes.

"Oh, it's a bit boring. ”

Qingxiu yawned, not so interested.

Qin Yuan ignored her, or didn't hear what she was saying, he watched it with relish, not only because of the elegant and dignified beauty of the female cultivator, but also because of the fluttering and agile combat techniques of the thousand masters.

Qianmen was originally a sect that was good at cunning and scheming, and that cultivator named Li Hao naturally would not use all his strength in the first competition, and Qin Yuan could also see that he did not use all his strength.

However, even if he didn't use all his strength, Qin Yuan still hoped to be able to see something from this duel, Qingxiu was a battle maniac and had a fiery interest in battle, but he didn't have much interest in cultivators who were not as good as himself.

Qin Yuan is just the opposite, he is not a battle maniac, but he can be interested in cultivators whose cultivation strength may not be as good as his own, because these new combat methods will always stimulate his cognitive nerves, allowing him to study or appreciate it in an extremely focused state.

The next few scenes are not as frivolous as these two.

The flying sword Changge cut vertically and horizontally, blood splashed, roared and howled, and the most serious was the fifth game, the two were carried out of the field at the same time, no matter the winner or the loser, it was difficult to participate in the next competition.

Finally it was Zhou Xiaohu's turn, there were not many cultivators left for him to choose from, he was a bold person, but he was also an extremely shrewd person, he was also a prudent master in this first round, and selected a relatively weak cultivator left.

In less than five moves, the cultivator was forced by Zhou Xiaohu's long knife to jump off the round platform on his own, and he bowed his head and admitted defeat.

This made Zhou Xiaohu feel very disappointed and not very interesting.

In the last two battles, the remaining two people who were in front of the Wen test could be regarded as blood mold, these two were definitely the best existences, even if Qin Yuan was very bad with them, he had to admit that they were powerful.

What's even more interesting is that one of them is actually a person from the Ten Directions Sect, that is to say, he is one of Hou Jun's helpers, but at this time, the helpers have no effect at all, he named the master, pretended to make a few moves, and counted things with a depressed face. ()

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