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Qin Yuxuan went to the number signing table to receive the number of the second round of the competition. In this round, he was placed in the twenty-third ring, and the opponent was Lu Qian, who had been known before.

Qin Yuxuan and Lu Qian stepped into the ring almost at the same time, and the referee was Yun Zhongge, a condensate descendant disciple of the Yun family. After he checked the number and identity cards of the two, Fang said loudly: "I won't repeat the rules, you are all people who have played a round." The winner of this battle will advance to the third round, and the loser will be eliminated!

"Understood!" Qin Yuxuan and Lu Qian replied in unison.

Afterwards, the two saluted each other according to the etiquette of the Yun family. Lu Qian seems to belong to the kind of person who doesn't talk much, and he is not as arrogant as Lu Qiong, but Qin Yuxuan understands in his heart that the more gloomy a person is, the more terrifying it is.

A moment later, Yun Zhongge, who served as the referee, announced loudly: "The No. 23 ring competition in the second round of the small test has officially begun!

As soon as his words fell, a fierce light suddenly flashed in Lu Qian's eyes, and his face began to turn a little blue, obviously doing his work.

With a "whew", Lu Qian stretched his palms forward, only to see that his palms suddenly showed a blood-like red, which looked extremely weird.

There was also a faint burst of blood on the outside of his palm.

There is a slaughter in this blood, which makes people tremble.

"Cinnabar Palm!" several of the surrounding disciples immediately shouted.

This cinnabar palm is also one of the more powerful combat skills that are spread in the body cultivation, and it is divided into five layers.

One of its major features is that it is suitable for public cultivation, no matter what internal strength and mental method the immortal cultivator is cultivating, he can cultivate it and use it as his main means of attack.

Of course, the immortal cultivators on the first level of the Yuan Shen Stage can only refine to the first layer, while the immortal cultivators of the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen Stage can refine to the fifth layer, and this level is different, and the power is very different.

I heard that if the physical cultivation breaks through to the condensation stage, it is possible to cultivate to the sixth layer of cinnabar palms. It's just that this sixth-layer cultivation method seems to have been lost.

However, the cultivation of cinnabar palm is a little difficult. It needs to use its own blood as a guide to constantly absorb the aura of the outside world to temper the palm of its body. And condense the blood qi in the meridians in the body on the palm, and then blend the absorbed aura to strengthen the muscles and bones of the palm. When one of the palms is struck, the power is amazing, and at the same time, the palm is like a stubborn iron, indestructible.

And Lu Qian has been immersed in the cinnabar palm for nearly ten years, and has cultivated it to the third layer. Not only can he directly hit the enemy with his palm, but he can also force out the cinnabar in his palm, making it a distance from his palm, and attack the enemy with divine mind control, which is somewhat similar to sword qi and sword qi.

As soon as this Lu Qian came out of his palm, he knew whether there was an expert or not.

Qin Yuxuan's face immediately changed, and he felt a bloody aura approaching him.

He immediately guessed that this must have been attacked by the cinnabar in Lu Qian's cinnabar, this thing flew extremely fast, it could not be seen with the naked eye, and it could only be sensed by divine sense, so it was a little difficult for ordinary people to avoid it.

Lu Qian used this trick in the last round of the game, beating the opponent against him to the point of serious injury and vomiting blood, and this time, it seems that he wants to repeat the old trick again.

Qin Yuxuan was also nervous in his heart, he didn't expect Lu Qian to have cultivated the cinnabar palm to such an extent.

This casual cultivator was able to use his divine sense to guide the direction of Cinnabar's flight, and he was moving so fast that it was extremely difficult for ordinary monks to be wary of.

He knew in his heart that if he turned around and ran away, this cinnabar air mass would definitely follow him closely under the guidance of Lu Qian's divine sense.

Although his movement speed is not slow, in a small place like the ring, he will definitely not be able to avoid the impact of cinnabar.

Of course, he didn't plan to use his body to shake the cinnabar palm. Instead, he slapped the storage bag, took out a golden shield from it, and held it in front of him.

This is the Ruijin Shield that Yun Zhongxi gave him, and now it's time to play its role.

"Bang!" there was a loud bang, and the bright red cinnabar knot slammed into the white bone shield. The crimson cinnabar air mass drifted away in all directions like exploding sparks.

However, Lu Qian's cinnabar palm cultivation had been immersed in for nearly ten years, and the cinnabar qi he cast was indeed amazingly powerful.

Although Qin Yuxuan used this sharp golden shield to block the fierce impact of cinnabar, he also took several steps backwards one after another, and he almost didn't even gain a firm foothold. It shows how powerful this sudden impact of cinnabar is.

And Yun Zhonghe secretly exclaimed: "I didn't expect that this kid Mu Cheng actually has a primary-level defensive magic weapon! It seems that Yun Zhongxi's little slut has really invested a lot of money in him!"

At this time, he was even more determined to kill Qin Yuxuan, because in this way he could inflict a serious blow on Yun Zhongxi.

At this time, Lu Qian saw that the first blow was ineffective, so he gritted his teeth and launched a second attack.

He fought with the spiritual power and qi and blood of his whole body, and shouted: "Mu Cheng looks at the move!"

With that, with a violent wave of his palms, a stream of crimson qi poured out of his palm, slowly forming a bright red light cluster.

And judging from the brightness and size of the light cluster, it was obviously much more powerful than the attack just now.

With a "whoosh", cinnabar formed a palm-shaped air mass in the air, and then slammed towards Qin Yuxuan.

But how could Qin Yuxuan take the cinnabar palm hard?

He immediately cast the Wind Resisting Technique, which instantly made his body extremely agile, and with a slight leap, he easily avoided Cinnabar's attack. Lu Qian couldn't help but vent his momentum.

Immediately, Qin Yuxuan launched a counterattack, his mouth was full of words, and his hands waved continuously.

Hearing the three crisp sounds of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", three fireballs the size of watermelons generated above his head, and then shot towards Lu Qian at an extremely fast speed.

Although Lu Qian had watched Qin Yuxuan's game before and knew that his fireball technique was well practiced, he was also a little powerless when he encountered three fireballs in a row in a hurry.

But after all, he has a lot of combat experience, and after using the embarrassing trick of "lazy donkey rolling", he finally dodged the attack of these three fireballs.

However, at this moment, Qin Yuxuan also pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, and took advantage of Lu Qian's lying on the ground to slash at Lu Qian's back.

When Lu Qian heard the loud wind behind him, he hurriedly jumped up, turned around and waved his knife to block.

"Bell!"

The swords intersected, the voice was crisp, Qin Yuxuan only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he retreated several steps in a row.

He secretly thought in his heart, it seemed that Lu Qian, who was two levels higher than his own cultivation, was indeed stronger than himself. Moreover, this person has been immersed in body refining for nearly ten years, and his spiritual power and physical strength are stronger than him. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Qian had just gotten up from the ground and his posture had not been adjusted in place, he was afraid that his Qingfeng Sword would be picked up.