Qin Fenglie has always known what kind of virtue his son is.

It was a fact that it was difficult for him to cultivate the True Yuan, so it was very difficult to face a martial artist above the Condensing Sea Realm who could freely cast martial arts and spells, or there was no hope of winning at all.

And now if the other party really beats him down with one move, I'm afraid he will lose face.

At that time, the elders of the Qin family, as well as his second and third brothers, will inevitably sneer and pressure him to back down from the position of the head of the family, and the situation behind is almost conceivable.

"Xiao Yi, do you really have confidence?"

Qin Fenglie turned his head, Qin Yi kept telling him not to worry, he was confident, but how could Qin Fenglie worry?

"Don't worry, father-in-law, Xiaolong is fine, and you don't have to worry about his cultivation, this world is not only about cultivating the true yuan to become a strong person. Qin Yi said with a smile.

The Great Dao is three thousand, although the true yuan is the most mainstream cultivation method, but there is also the existence of sanctification of the flesh, tearing the void, like an ancient divine beast.

Qin Fenglie had no choice but to nod, his eyes fell on his son Qin Rulong, and the bet was on Qin Yi.

The sword swept wildly, rippling in a circle, starting with the wheel sword technique, the sword qi was completely unfolded, shooting towards Qin Rulong from three directions like a wheel dance, and a cold sword light was a frontal stab, stirring a layer of wandering sword shadows, and in an instant, it sealed all of Qin Rulong's retreat, and this move could only be hard-connected.

"Humph!"

"In your eyes, I have lived like an ant for so many years, have you ever thought that the ant would also crush you and climb high for nine days!"

Xiaolong sank his waist and lowered his hips, holding a gun in one hand, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, hideous and terrifying, and his momentum changed instantly.

At this moment, with him as the center of the circle, all the dust within a few meters around him was swept away, like a man breaking through a thousand armies with one shot, unstoppable.

"This is ......" Qin Fenglie's face changed.

"That's right, gunshot!" Qin Yi grinned.

Although it is only a preliminary control, it is not easy for Xiaolong, and he simply loves guns and can indulge in it, otherwise even if Qin Yi personally transmits the skills, it is impossible to teach him how to comprehend the power of weapons.

Once the momentum is formed, the little dragon's weapon has a soul of its own, like an extension of his arm, and can exert the greatest characteristic of the weapon, power.

"How is it possible? I also use a gun, I haven't understood the gun's momentum until now, how can he do it?" Qin Fenglie was shocked.

"Father-in-law, I told you, Xiaolong is not very talented, he is just difficult to cultivate the true yuan, that's all. Qin Yi said with a smile.

"This kind of thing needs to be understood with the heart, and the father-in-law usually doesn't touch the gun, so naturally he can't feel its soul. ”

Qin Fenglie's face was blushing, but his expression was full of intense excitement, potential, once he comprehended the potential, it can be said that Xiaolong will be a martial artist born for a gun in the future, even if the progress of cultivating the true yuan is slow, his combat power will soar, and the future future is unlimited, comprehending the potential, it is an existence that can fight beyond the level.

"Hum!" A violent gunshot rang out, and the sword qi was directly attacked by silver

The gun swept away, slashing the Eight Desolations, and a circular gun shadow hit the blade of the attacking sword, a strong fire shot out, and the fluctuations caused by the collision of metals blew a hurricane, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

It turned out that there was no suspense in a battle, but such a fierce battle fluctuation broke out.

"Get out!"

Xiaolong castrated unabated, and with one shot, he picked up the blade of the sword, and the dragon-like body of the spear slanted, and slammed into Fang Silun's waist and crotch.

"Poof!" A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, Fang Silun's face was difficult to see the extreme, he didn't know why this nirvana move was bounced away by the other party, but was hit by the other party's blow to the vulnerable part of the body.

However, he still underestimated the power of this move, and the majestic internal strength burst out of Xiaolong's hand, and bounced along the barrel of the gun into the latter's body, like a giant hammer smashing down.

That Fang Silun was like a rag doll, flying upside down from the martial arts stage, smashing a clearing in the crowd, and no one dared to approach.

"You!

Fang Silun spat blood and almost fainted.

"Can you announce the result?" Qin Rulong stood on the stage, the silver gun in his hand stood on the ground, looking at the referee.

"Oh,...... , Qin family, Qin Rulong won and successfully advanced to the group finals......"

There are only four people in a group.

Throughout the year, there were only about 20 people who were qualified to participate in the martial arts.

In the end, there are only five people who can qualify for the group stage, but these five people are undoubtedly the elite, and they are also the five strongest people in the younger generation of Westwind Town.

"I didn't expect that the first to go out was actually the third seed of the Fang family...... Tsk tsk. ”

Fang Silun is a master who can fight with Qin Yu, and he has cultivated secret skills, this time he is ready to defeat Qin Yu with a bang, and he will become one of the five young masters at the very least, how do you know that Qin Rulong, who is the easiest to deal with, actually caught him off guard?

"Hahaha, good fight!" Qin Fenglie's face showed a look of ecstasy.

It's hard to imagine that maybe Qin Fenglie is about to die for Xiaolong, and just wants him to be peaceful for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that the peaks and loops would turn around, and there would be a day when he would raise his eyebrows.

Qin Fenglie only felt that the depression in his body was swept away, and his eyes were full of fire and hope.

The little dragon is his hope.

"Damn, this kid is out of shit luck, right?" Qin Yu's face was a little ugly.

This guy didn't get out of the game at the first time, but it made his uncle happy.

But then Qin Yu calmed down, it doesn't matter, it may be better for him to solve it.

Glancing at Qin Rulong deeply, Qin Yu also stepped onto the martial arts stage, his opponent was a junior of the Dong family, his strength was not strong, and he was not as good as Si Lun's guy, Qin Yu didn't regard him as an opponent at all.

The result can also be imagined, Qin Yu easily won the game, only Xiaolong and Qin Yu were left in their group, and when the other groups were finished, the two of them would inevitably face each other, and then they would compete for the top five.

Qin Yi sat next to Qin Fenglie.

Fang Shouxin of the Fang family, Dong Yu of the Dong family, Qin Miaoran of the Qin family, and Ling

Lin Tang of the Lin family of the main mansion, half of these opponents have surrendered, and in the face of these favorites, no one is confident that they will be able to go through three moves from under them.

I don't want to humiliate myself, so it's better to be open-minded and simply admit defeat.

After a few pillars of incense, only one person was left on each of the other four martial arts stages, except for Xiaolong, there were two people, Qin Yu and Xiaolong.

According to the rotation model, their second round is the last duel, and the duel between Xiaolong and Qin Yu also determines which of them can be among the five young masters of Westwind Town, although the gold content is insufficient, but nominally they are also on the same level as Qin Miaoran and Lin Tang.

Of course...... The final finals may be completely revealed, after all, there is indeed an insurmountable strength gap with them.

"I advise you to get out of here, after all, I don't have anything light or heavy, if I seriously injure you or kill you, it will be a shame, this is not Yunqingzong, so many people are looking at you, even your Lao Tzu is on it, I think you Lao Tzu shouldn't want to watch your son be beaten to death, right?" Qin Yu said with a smile.

Although Qin Rulong has improved a lot, he is still not his opponent, he is now the same person he was a few months ago, even if he is allowed to fight Qin Yang at that time, he has a certain degree of confidence.

Xiaolong clenched his fists, and his forehead was swollen with green tendons.

Qin Yang and Qin Yu, the two people in the Qin family who bullied him the most, whether it was in the sect or the family, were all because these two people couldn't raise their heads.

Xiaolong has long had enough, and his patience has reached a certain limit, and all his anger has to be vented.

"Fight to the death, you live and I die, you die and I live!" Qin Rulong gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, you have a kind!" Qin Yu's face sank, he didn't expect this guy to become so tough now.

If it was before, I'm afraid I'm already covering my head now.

"Little Dragon ......" Qin Fenglie's face tightened.

"Father-in-law, let him fight to the death, there should have been a decision a long time ago, indecision is not what the head of the family should be. Qin Yi said with a smile.

"Yu'er, fight, don't embarrass us!"

On the stands, Qin Yu's father, Qin Fengyu, the third elder of the Qin family, sneered and said, why should he be polite if he kills his son?

(End of chapter)