"Congratulations to the master for gaining some resentment. ”

The system prompt sound echoing in his mind proved that Zhang Wensheng in front of him was very angry and depressed.

He firmly believed that his punch was very powerful, and if he met someone of comparable strength, he would have already punched him away, but Qin Yang didn't move at all, nothing happened, it was too strange.

"Why? Won't you fight? Then it's me. Qin Yang grinned and swung his fist away!

"Pegasus Meteor Fist, I'm the strongest!!"

With a loud shout, the majestic immortal power burst out from the fist, like a meteor, and bombarded Zhang Wensheng.

Boom!!

Before the other party could even protect his body, he was hit by Qin Yang's fist, and in the scream, he flew out of the ring gorgeously and landed under the stage, spurting blood.

"Wensheng!"

"Senior brother!"

“……”

The remaining Eight Desolation Sect disciples were startled, and hurriedly ran over to check Zhang Wensheng's injuries, and saw that he had only suffered a slight internal injury and was not in serious trouble, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, they all glared at Qin Yang angrily.

At this moment, those who watched the battle had shocked faces on their faces.

This result is completely different from what they expected, could it be that this person named Qin Dawa has hidden strength?

"Stinky boy, do you have a magic weapon hidden on you!"

The bald man stared at Qin Yang coldly, as if he wanted to see him through.

Before, his attention was all on Murong Xiyao, but he ignored Qin Yang, and now it seems that this Qin Yang is also a great threat to them.

"Take, take. ”

Qin Yang smiled, didn't answer his question, and returned to his original seat by himself.

The bald man stared gloomily at his back, and said to several senior brothers: "This kid is a threat, remember, when you fight in the team later, pay more attention, it's best to cripple this kid!"

The others nodded slightly, their eyes shining fiercely.

"Son-in-law, come, let's change our clothes. Elder Ah San pulled Qin Yang to a small cubicle at the back and asked him to change his clothes.

Soon, Qin Yang changed into a hip-hop T-shirt and shorts, and wore a wig with an explosive head on his head, just like those hot-blooded teenagers, and a pair of copycat Nike on his feet.

At this time, the old man in charge of supervising the battle slowly read out the names of the two sides of the next competition:

"In the second scene, Tie Yuantang, a disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect, faced the disciples of the first faction...... Qin Erwa. ”

Qin Erwa!?

Everyone was stunned, and a big question mark appeared on their heads.

This Qin Dawa is gone, why is there another Qin Erwa?

And those disciples of the Eight Desolation Sect were also stunned, and they were also wondering how the other party still had a Qin Erwa, could there be a brother?

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Qin Yang, who had an explosive head, swaggered into the ring, and arched his hand towards the disciples of the Eight Desolation Sect who looked confused: "In Xia Qin Erwa, I don't know which one is Tie Yuantang?"

Disciple of the Eight Desolations: "......"

Those immortals watching the battle were dumbfounded, and their faces twitched terribly.

Your uncle's!!

Wear a wig and change clothes, do you think others can't recognize you?

Are you mentally retarded when we are?

"Old Xiao, this kid cheated and fought two times in a row!"

Zhang Wensheng, who came to his senses, hurriedly shouted to the old man who was in charge of supervising the battle, "He is not Qin Erwa at all, he is Qin Dawa just now!

The old man, who was called Xiao Lao, glanced at the jade plate in his hand, frowned, and was entangled, and finally said helplessly: "But the register shows that he is indeed Qin Erwa." ”

"But...... He ......"

Zhang Wensheng didn't know what to say, and his cheeks were red.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if he's Qin Dawa or Qin Erwa, since he wants to do it, then let him do it!" The bald man said coldly, "Yuantang, you go and teach him a lesson!"

"Good!"

The man named Tie Yuantang was the fat-faced man.

He stared at Qin Yang coldly, stomped on his feet, jumped into the ring, and arched his hand: "In the Tie Yuan Hall, a disciple of the Lower Eight Desolate Sect, I have come to ask for advice." No matter whether Your Excellency is Qin Jiwa, I will make you pay the price!"

Tie Yuantang's realm is a six-rank immortal, and these junior brothers are considered high, just now he didn't take a closer look at how Qin Yang defeated his senior brother, thinking that he just used some magic weapon, and he didn't think much of Qin Yang in his heart.

When it comes to magic weapons, he is not good, because he also has magic weapons on him.

"Polar Night Ring!"

Tie Yuantang's right arm stretched out, and a white ring with a whole body was set around his arm, emitting a dazzling light.

But seeing that his wrist flicked, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the dazzling white ring flew out and smashed towards Qin Yang! The bracelet looked very weak, but the strong aura it set off made people's hearts palpitate.

"Pegasus Meteor Fist, I'm the strongest!!"

Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched away.

Hearing this slogan, everyone had a toothache, Qin Dawa just now was this move, and now Qin Erwa is this trick again, can't you change your move?

Boom –

The two huge forces touched, making a huge sonic boom sound, and under this powerful impact, the ring instantly cracked and turned into pieces, and Tie Yuantang bore the brunt of it, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and flew out of the ring!

Everyone gasped and looked at Yang in shock.

It's crushing again!

How strong is this guy?!

Several disciples of the Eight Desolation Sect were also stunned, and the bald man's face was as gloomy as ink, staring at Qin Yang deadly, and a pair of fists were clenched.

"Take!"

Qin Yang hugged his fists and walked out of the ring.

Soon, the third match began.

According to the list on the jade plate in his hand, the old man slowly read: "In the third game, Jiang Yuan, a disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect, will fight against the disciple of the first faction...... Qin Sanwa!"

Really!

When they heard the name, everyone had a look on their faces that I had guessed so.

They have already understood, and the next few games will definitely be this guy, but the name is four babies, five babies, and so on.

So in the speechless and complicated eyes of everyone, Qin Yang, who had changed into a jacket, walked to the ring, and arched his hand towards the disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect who was full of clouds: "In the lower Qin Sanwa, I don't know which one is Brother Jiang Yuan?"

Disciple of the Eight Desolations: "......"

"What about those two brothers of yours, if you have the ability to call them out, I believe that you are not alone! Otherwise, you will be considered cheating!!" The bald man was Jiang Yuan, and asked coldly.

Qin Yang spread his hands: "I'm sorry, my two eldest brothers have a stomachache and went to the toilet." ”

Your sister, do you want to be a brother when you have diarrhea?

The crowd couldn't laugh or cry.

"Damn, I still don't believe it!" Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and rushed into the ring, his eyes were like gloomy, "Since you pretend, then I'll let you pretend slowly, and then I'll see how the seven of you come out!!"

Swish!

He attacked towards Qin Yang.

(End of chapter)